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Learning the Truth	By : PrinceJiita Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2617 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: Finally, we are ready for some real lemons!

Chapter 6

The phone rang. Vegeta was sitting in the living room, watching some stupid TV show. He was not going to answer that call. Bulma was not at home, but Yamcha must be around somewhere to get it.

Vegeta had been in a strange mood for the last five days. He didn’t understand why seeing Kakarot with that man bothered him so much. But he got furious each time the picture rose up inside his mind. Kakarot had looked to gorgeous. And then...He had been fascinated by what Kakarot had told him, about dominance and his new way of life. But now...he would never set foot into that place again. He would never see Kakarot again. He had had to swallow a great deal of his pride to even go back there in the first place.

He heard Yamcha pick up and answer.

“Yes?......WHAT? That....that can’t be...yes....I understand....” He hung up.

Yamcha entered the living room and dropped into and armchair, his face burried in his hands, groaning. Vegeta looked at him, his eyebrows drawn together.

“What’s happened?”

“There was an accident. Something about a club. Goku has been hurt.”

Yamcha couldn’t even see Vegeta’s movements. In a splitsecond he was up and out the door.

Fire...Kakarot was hurt....no....But why did it bother him so much? Why did he have to rush to the place like that? Why did his lungs feel like he was suffocating? Vegeta gathered his energy and flew even faster.

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The window to Kakarot’s bedroom was wide open. Vegeta landed inside with a soft thud and took a quick look around. The room looked empty, the bed certainly was. Vegeta sighed and turned around, placing his hands on the window sill and looking outside, without registering anything in his field of vision.

How foolish. Of course Kakarot was not here. He was probably in a hospital or with a doctor.

“No, Vegeta, I’m right here.” The words were whispered into his ear. Vegeta froze up in shock. How? He hadn’t noticed anything. Kakarot had been able to sneek up on him just like that.

Vegeta tried to turn around, but Kakarot grabbed his shoulders, firmly, and forced him to look straight ahead. Vegeta tried to struggle for a moment, but then stopped. What was that all about? And how did Kakarot know what he was thinking?

“What....what is going on here, Kakarot?” Vegeta tried to sound angry, but he could barely hide his confusion.

“I know it was a dirty trick, ‘Geta, but I was afraid you might never return here. And I was sure that you would come to check if Yamcha told you I was hurt. It wasn’t even a lie. Look.” Kakarot’s arms reached around Vegeta, one around his chest, pulling him back to Kakarot’s body, and one was held out in front of Vegeta’s eyes. There was a burnmark on the palm. “I tried to cook and had a little accident.” There was a soft chuckle in Kakarot’s voice.

“You...you did that to lure me here?!? You have worried Yamcha to death! And Bulma as well, because I’m sure he has already told her!” Vegeta flared up, eascaping the grasp and finally turning around to face the taller Saiyajin. Kakarot only smiled softly at him.

Suddenly the princes eyes registered movement in a dark corner of the room.

“No, ‘Geta. I didn’t worry my friends to death. I have to make another cofession to you.” Kakarot nodded to the corner and Yamcha stepped into the light. Vegeta gasped.

“Yes, Yamcha was in on all of this. He has known were I work and what I do all along. And after seeing you in the club the first time you came here, when I saw you dressed in some stranger’s clothes, he promised me to help me with you.”

Vegeta’s eyes widened. The store...Yamcha had been there! He had helped him with the clothes! “So...you followed me?”

“Yeah, I did. I wanted to help Kakarot. He had asked me to see that you get some nice clothes.” Yamcha smirked.

“And...and tonight.....”

“I called Yamcha earlier already and we made up that plan. He was sure you would take the bait, after he had watched you the last five days. Then, when I called him, and he told you I was hurt, all went as planned.”

“HOW DARE YOU! YOU EVIL SNEAKY BASTARD! I WAS WORRIED! HOW DARE YOU TRICK ME!”

“I had to trick you, ‘Geta. And you know it. Your pride prevented you from just coming back to me and talk to me. But I wanted you to come back. There is so much here I want to show you.” Kakarot stepped closer to the prince. Yamcha smiled again and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Vegeta looked straight into the taller Saiyajin’s blazing eyes. Why did he have to look that gorgeous? And why had his aura feel so attractive?

“I want you to embrace what I have embraced. You yourself know better than anybody the true nature of the Saiyajin.”

Vegeta draw back, by instinct, until his back collided with the wall, but Kakarot just follwed his movements. Their bodies were only inches apart, he could feel the strong man’s bodyheat on his skin.

“Why do you fight it so hard? I know you want to give in to me. And you must have realized that I want you. And in the end, I always get what I want, ‘Geta.” Kakarot grabbed the smaller man’s chin and lifted it gently, so Vegeta was looking into his eyes again. The shallow breathing of the other told him anything he needed to know. Vegeta was both, aroused and afraid. “You are beautiful when you are scared.”

A million of images rushed through Vegeta’s mind. Long time dead and gone enemies, punishments he had to take, images of pain and humiliation. With a blinding flash of light he fired a Ki blast directly at the man in front of him, sending Kakarot flying across the room.

“HOW DARE YOU!!!!” Vegeta’s voice was almost a screech.

Kakarot got up from the floor and laughed. “Oh yes, get angry, that only shows me how scared you really are!”

Vegeta jumped forward, but Kakarot has prepared, he caught the lithe figure in midair. Their bodies collided and hit the floor, hard. For a few minutes they struggled but in the end Kakarot won. Holding down Vegeta’s thighs with his knees he pinned down Vegeta’s hands above the smaller Saiyajin’s head with one of his own. Vegeta tried to break free but then he just went limp and turned his eyes from Kakarot.

Kakarot bend down and whispered to Vegeta. “I don’t want to break you. I never would. I adore your pride. That prise it what makes me want you so much. I would never force you into submission. But I know that deep inside of you, you WANT to submit to me, ‘cause you know that I am stronger than you. Admit it!”

Vegeta squirmed. How was that possible? He looked up at Kakarot and nearly spat the words out. “No, no, no! Get off of me!”

“So, you are really saying that this display of power over you does not arouse you?”

“No, it doesn’t!”

“Then what is this?” Kakarot’s hand reached down and grabbed Vegeta’s crotch. Vegeta moaned as the strong fingers made contact with his his hard member. Kakarot smiled triumphantly. He had won.

“I....I....ack!”

“Come on, admit it, ‘Geta. I bet you have never before been so hard, only with me.” Kakarot’s skilled strong fingers massaged the throbbing shaft through the thin fabric of Vegeta’s sweatpants.

“Alright, I admit it, you win. You beat me, Kakarot.” Vegeta turned his face away again as he whispered the words. Hot tears of shame and humiliation welled up in his eyes. Suddenly the hand holding him down was gone, so was the hand on his cock. Kakarot’s weight was lifted off of him and he was pulled into a sitting position. Kakarot’s strong muscled arms were wrapped around him.

“No, Vegeta, hush now. I don’t want to see tears in your eyes just yet. There is no shame in admitting one’s desires.” Kakarot got up, sat down on the bed and pulled the prince along. He made Vegeta lie down and softly caressed his face. Then he bend down and kissed him.

Vegeta’s first urge was to push the tall man away, but then his body relaxed. Kakarot’s tongue slid over Vegeta’s lower lip, demanding entrance and Vegeta parted his lips. The invasion was forcefull and dominant, but to his own surprise, Vegeta enjoyed it. Kakarot moved his body over Vegeta’s, enjoying the slight tremble of the smaller man.

“’Geta, I want you to submit to me. Let me show you how good it can feel.”

The prince swallowed hard and just nodded. He was sure his voice would fail him. Never before had he felt like this. Dammit, the Third-Class was right. He wanted to submit to that power.

Kakarot’s hands slid down the lithe body, grabbing the waistband of the sweatpants, pulling them down in one go as Vegeta lifted his hips to assist him. He then grabbed the muscle-shirt and just tore if off the prince’s chest.

The well-muscled Saiyajin sat back and let his eyes wander over the naked form in front of him. He was sure the other didn’t know how astonishingly beautiful he looked when he was naked and vulnerable.

“Do you trust me, ‘Geta?”

“Yes....” came the answer in a very hoarse voice. But it was the truth. Vegeta wanted to trust the man he had thought of as a rival for most of his second life.

Kakarot took Vegeta’s hands and lifted them above his head again. With a soft ‘click’ cold metal cuffs closed around the prince’s wrists. Suddenly he felt his strength vanish as his Ki was surpressed. Panic rose up in his chest and he began to struggle against the chains the were attached to the cuffs and the bed, holding him there.

“Wha...!?No...I...lemme go...I...”

“Calm down. Nothing will happen to you.” Kakarot leaned down again and softly kissed Vegeta’s lips. “You are save. I am here and I’ll protect you from harm.”

Vegeta looked up into the astoundingly turquoise eyes, and his mind calmed down. The initial panic subsided. Kakarot was right. He tried his best to relax.

Kakarot gently placed his hands on Vegeta’s chest and let them travel over each well-defined muscle, his fingertips sending shivers through the other’s body. Vegeta’s tail was twitching slightly next to him, as the prince closed his eyes, parted his lips and let out a soft moan.

The hands continued their journey further down until they reached their destination. Vegeta gasped when fingertips softly brushed over his pulsating member. The ache in his groin became almost unbearable as Kakarot continued to caress the underside of his throbbing manhood, slowly, almost painfully.The strong Saiyajin watched the prince, a smirk on his lips. Not yet, ‘Geta. I’m not going to let you come yet.

The hands vanished from Vegeta’s aching member. The prince opened his eyes and stared at Kakarot. “Don’t stop now!”

Kakarot laughed. “My, my, ‘Geta.....did you really think I would let you get off so easily? No, this is for my pleasure as much as it is for yours. And if you want to come, you have to do something for me as well.” Kakarot moved on the bed, placing a knee next to each side of Vegeta’s body, so his that his crotch was right in front of the prince’s face. Kakarot looked down at him with a smug smile.

Vegeta’s eyes widened as Kakarot pulled down the zippen of his tight fitting leather pants and his hard shaft sprang out before the prince.

“Kakarot, you can’t be for real! That thing belongs on a horse!”

Kakarot laughed. “No, ‘Geta, that THING belongs between your lips.”

For a moment all Vegeta could do was stare, his brain trying to register what the other Saiyajin had just said.

“Open your mouth, ‘Geta. I bet you’ll look pretty sucking my cock.”

“No.” came the answer. “I...I can’t.....”

“Oh yes, you can. If you don’t, I’ll just go and find somebody else to do it for me. And believe me, I have no problem finding somebody.”

Vegeta’s mind was racing. He knew that Kakarot was serious. He would just let him lie here, chained to the bed with a raging hard-on. He took a deep breath, sighed and parted his lips.

Kakarot knew that for the first time he could not expect much more enthusiasm for his prince. He simply pushed the tip of his manhood between the slightly parted lips. The warmth of the other’s mouth felt heavenly. Slowly he pushed in further.

Vegeta closed his eyes, his cheeks burning as he blushed. What a picture he must be now. Chained to the bed, sucking his former rival’s cock. After few shallow thrusts the head traveled deeper into his mouth. Vegeta tried to cope as well as he could with the foreign intrusion. After a few minutes he felt Kakarot’s hands grab his hair and he lifted his head off the pillow. The movements became faster and deeper as he relaxed the muscles in his throat to allow Kakarot further entrance. His mind started to block everything else out but the passion of the situation. The feeling in his loins became even less bearable with every passing moment.

Kakarot leaned his head back and moaned deeply. His tail engulfed Vegeta’s throbbing member and started to massage it in the same rhythm he used to thrust himself into the prince’s hot mouth. His fingers tighten their grip in Vegeta’s hair and his Ki flared up as he approached his fullfillment.

When Vegeta registered the change in Kakarot he tried to pull away. Kakarot glanced down at him, and held his head steady as he pushed in deeply for one last time, erupting down Vegeta’s tight throat. Then he quickly pulled out, avoiding to make his partner choke.

Vegeta turned his head to the side and coughed.

“Are you nuts?!? Why did you not pull out?”

“Because I like it better that way.” Kakarot smirked at him. He moved away from Vegeta’s chest and sat next to him. His hand slid down over the taut skin of the other’s stomach. When the strng fingers reached his manhood, Vegeta closed his eyes again and moaned hoarsely. His whole body felt like in was on fire.

Kakarot closed his hand around the throbbing shaft and let his thumb roll over the wet tip. The slow pace was almost painful for the prince because he knew he would not be able to come that way. He whimpered out in slight frustatration.

“You body looks so gorgeous when you are stretched like that. I want you to turn around now ‘Geta.”

The voice commanding him sounded so firm and strong that the prince’s mind did not even for a moment signal any resistance to him. When Kakarot grbbed his narrow hips and made him lie on his belly Vegeta moaned into the pillows.

Kakarot’s hands glided up the prince’s muscled thighs as he moved between the chained Saiyajin’s legs, streading them apart to give himself more room.

The sensual touch of fingertips on his back made Vetega shiver as his hands grabbed the chains to have at least something to hold onto. His mind was reeling. What was happening to him? Why was he acting like that? He should try to stop Kakarot, he should fight back! But...it felt good...good and almost painful atthe same moment.

Kakarot’s strong smooth hands started to massage the firm muscles in Vegeta’s shoulders and back.

“Why so tense? You better relax, ‘Geta.” The massaging hands moved down the prince’s back. With one hand Kakarot spread the cheeks shiftly apart. “If you don’t relax, this might hurt more than necessary.”

Vegeta’s eyes snapped open as pain shot up his spine. He gasped for air. Without any further preparation Kakarot had pushed in two of his fingers into the smaller Saiyajin’s tight opening. The prince’s fingers clutched the pillows as his body shuddered.

Kakarot smiled. Seeing Vegeta like this turn him on more than he had ever thought. He started to move his fingers in and out of the other’s body, neither brutal nor gently, efectively stretching the tight ring of muscles. Once he felt Vegeta relax again he moved his fingers slightly and touched the hidden spot inside.

Stars exploded behind Vegeta’s eyes, his body convulsing as pleasure rippled throught him. He moaned out loudly. Kakarot withdrew his fingers and Vegeta whimpered again. When he felt three fingers at his entrance the prince tried to back away from them, but Kakarot grabbed his hips and pulled him back into position.

“Come on, we don’t want any mayor tearing when I fuck you, so I have to prepare you propperly.” Kakarot told him as he pushed in the three digits. Vegeta clenched his teeth and hissed sharply, but the initial pain subsided quickly.

After a few strokes Kakarot took his fingers out and positioned himself properly. The head of his erection was firmly pressed against the prince’s still tight opening.

“Can’t you at least lube that monster?” Vegeta groaned as the presure build up.

“Sorry, not tonight. I want to enjoy you just like that.” With those words he pushed in. The small whole stretched wide as the head was shoved in with one strong move of Kakarot’s hips.

A scream was torn from Vegeta’s throat as his body tremble from the pain of the invasion. He tried to move away but Kakarot pulled his hips back. He made Vegeta kneel face down as he shoved more and more of the rigid shaft into his tight hotness.

“Kakarot, stop...I...don’t...it hurts!”

“Just relax. You are a strong and proud warrior, you can take a little pain. It will be over soon.” With one hard push the tall Saiyajin finally fully sheathed his rock hard manhood in the soft hotness.

Vegeta’s breath came ragged, he moaned in discomfort. Kakarot gave him a moment to get used to the feeling before he pulled back, only to shove back in again. This time he angled himself properly and hit the sweet spot inside again. He was rewarded with a loud moan of pleasure from his partner.

“Isn’t that better?”

“Yes...” The voice of the prince was hoarse with lust.

“Do you like my hard cock fucking your little ass, ‘Geta?”

Vegeta squirmed, his pride screaming at him, but he ignored it. The passion and lust had won.

“Come on, answer me.”

“Yes...”

“Would you like to come?”

“Yes.”

As the muscles began to clench, signaling the approaching climax, Kakarot stoppped all movement. Vegeta moaned.

“Why are you stopping, I was so close.”

“Yes, that is why I stopped. You are not ready for it yet.”

After a few moments Kakarot began to move again, thrusting deeply into the writhing body beneath him. Vegeta felt like he was torn between heaven and hell. Each time he was close Kakarot stopped and he was denied his fullfillment. He tried to hold back any signs of an appraoching climax but Kakarot knew and stopped again. Vegeta screamed out in frustration and tears welled up in his eyes.

“Dammit, let me come! Stop this torture! Please....”

Kakarot smiled. “Those are the tears I wanted to see. “

“Please....please don’t...don’t stop again, Kakarot....I can’t...can’t take anymore...”

Kakarot moved hard and fast, his cock stroking Vegeta’s pleasure spot with each thrust, his own climax appraoching fast as he heard the incoherent pleas and moans. With a loud moan he smalled home, spilling his seed deep inside his partner as Vegeta screamed out his own climax.

Kakarot released Vegeta’s hips and the lithe body collapsed onto the mattress. The taller Saiyajin lay down beside the panting fingure and opened the cuffs, pulling the trembling body to his. Vegeta closed his eyes and pressed his face to Kakarot’s broad chest.

“I told you you will enjoy it.”

He didn’t get any response, but he had not expected any. His fingers ran through the jet black flame of hair.

“This is my new life, ‘Geta. And I want you to be part of it. I want you to embrace your submissive side as well as the dominant one. You can have a lot of fun with any of the other people in this club. All I want is that you embrace your submissive side with me.”

Vegeta looked up and nodded. Then he took a deep breath, he had to ask.

“Who are you? I mean, who are you now?”

“I am still Goku, to my friends and to the world when I am needed. But right now I am Kakarot. I own this place. I bought it.”

Vegeta blinked. The owner? This was Kakarot’s place?

“I told you the place I went to closed down. So I took the chance to start here afresh. But now you should rest, you are exhausted. I will explain all later and introduce you to a few of the others, those who work here.” He bend down and kissed the prince gently. Vegeta lay his head against the strong warm chest again and closed his eyes.

Was this supposed to be like this? Did he want this new life Kakarot offered him? As sleep claimed him one answer rang out in his mind. Yes.

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AN: This might be the last chapter for this story, but I might continue with a sequel. I just want it to be finished for now. I'm sure you will soon see a new story based in this AU. I hoped you enjoyed it!

Reviews arealways welcome, as are any questions or ideas you might have! If you'd like to receive word once I update any story, just send an email, Kazukichan@t-online.de
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