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Unwanted Mating	By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of the characters from the show and I am writing this purely for entertainment purpose with no monetary gain.

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Author's note: So my story is evolving in ways I didn't foresee...but that's the joy of writing. This story has grown to focus also on Raditz's new in-laws... Also, I'd like to thank bibbiesparks and mj11490 for your reviews. Thanks for taking the time to let me know how you liked the story thus far!

Part Five: Of Uncovered Secrets, Lies, and Making Deals with the Devil

“Jyel...gave birth to Broly?” Raditz couldn't believe it. There was no way that elite had birthed a monster.

“He did,” the King replies, “but Paragus refused to allow him to be formally acknowledged as such. In fact, outside you, me, Jyel, Jyel's family, and Paragus NO ONE knows they are mated. Broly doesn't even know Jyel is his mother.”

“That's awful.”

“Don't feel sorry for Broly, Raditz. He wouldn't care. He cares about no one but himself. Remember that.”

“It's kind of hard to argue that,” Raditz replies, “How could anyone sanction such a union?”

“Jyel gave my father no choice. He refused to let his sister end up with Paragus,” the king replies before laughing rather bitterly, “Pity that Jyel never knew how much he was being manipulated into it...until it was far too late.”

“By who?”

“His sister Ariya and Paragus.”

“Wait...what?”

“Ariya knew that Jyel would do anything for her...and of the twins he was the stronger of the two and had more potential. So she and Paragus plotted and gave him no choice.”

“Why would she do that for Paragus?”

“Because she had always been jealous of her brother's greater strength. She wanted him to suffer. Paragus just gave her the means by which to get her revenge.”

“That's ridiculous!”

“But it was the truth. I tried to warn Jyel about this. I tried to keep him from making such a mistake but...he was too much an older brother, too blinded for concern for his sister.”

“When did he discover the truth?”

“Ariya made it a point to tell him the following morning after the bond was completed.”

“Jyel must have been devastated.”

“He's not forgiven her or himself for that...but he's stuck.”

Raditz shakes his head. “I just...wow...I would never have thought...”

“No one ever does. He has Paragus's black hair but Jyel's hair style. A pity though. Jyel's red hair is something.”

Raditz would love to continue the conversation but the doors hiss open again. “What are you doing?” Broly demands.

“I was speaking with our king,” he replies, “He happens to be the father of my brother's mate.”

“And?”

Raditz sighs. “Have a good rest, sire.”

“You do the same, Raditz.”

The long haired male isn't sure that is possible but he heads down to his mate before things got ugly. “I can't believe his audacity,” Broly states as they walk, “Does he really think I don't know what he's doing?”

“He's trying to help me,” Raditz tells him softly.

“He has no right to interfere in something that is none of his business.”

“He thinks he does.”

“Perhaps I should remind him just who he is dealing with...” Broly starts.

Raditz reaches out and gently touches his arm. “Please, Broly, just...let me have this.”

Broly looks at him for a moment. “THIS being...”

“Let the day belong to me...and I promise that whatever you desire at night will be yours without complaint from me.”

“In other words, I let you be during the day and you will make it worth my while at night?”

“Yes.”

“My...that is actually tempting.”

“Then is it agreeable to you?”

“We'll see how well you please me tonight and then I will decide.”

Raditz isn't sure that his body is up for anymore pain for the day but he is sure that if he doesn't manage to please him that he will make up an excuse for him not to be in the throne room with Vegeta come the next morning and that wasn't acceptable to Raditz. He could not bear the thought of being stuck in a room with his mate for long periods of time. How he was supposed to survive a lifetime of this...he wasn't sure. Unfortunately, he was going to have to figure something out. Lucky him.

Arriving at his door, he is no more sure that he can accomplish what he wants then he was down the hallway. 'Your luck sucks, son of Bardock,' he thinks as the door opens, 'It REALLY sucks.' He walks over to his dresser before sliding the jar into one of the drawers. He doubts it would be of much use at the moment and has to wonder if he wasn't going to be seeing Jyel within the same day. He's pretty sure that would be a recipe for disaster...especially knowing what he did now. Knowing that he has very little choice, he slowly turns to face his mate. He was still no happier about this whole damn situation. “Why?” he finds himself asking before he can stop himself.

“Why what?”

“Why did you agree this?”

“It bothers you that much?”

“YOU bother me that much. You're cruel for no reason, Broly.”

“And? It's not MY fault you're too weak to defend yourself.”

So that was it was it? Nice to know that unless he could best Broly, he was going to be in pain. “Now that I know I'll be spending a lot of time in the medical wing...is there something specific you'd like that might accomplish what I want with as little bloodshed as possible?”

“Surprise me.”

Well, he'd served enough males to know what methods normally gave the wanted results. He just hated that he was lowering himself to this again. That he felt this way about something that was supposed to be enjoyable didn't make his lifetime all things considered. Slowly, he walks to him and wishes that this was something he would enjoy doing. Unfortunately, he was sure that sex was never going to be something he did because he wanted to and was always going to be a chore. Reaching his mate, Raditz tries to at least pretend that this was something he wanted to do. It was a little difficult considering that he absolutely loathed the male at this point. He tugs the male's red pants down his hips before pushing him back onto the edge of the bed. Wishing he didn't feel quite so humiliated, Raditz sinks to his knees on the floor. 'Think about it this way,' he tells himself, 'You do this...you don't have to stay in this room all day. Just focus on THAT.' He wasn't quite sure that was going to help.

****POV Change****

He puts the last medical supply away when the door slides open. “Why do I think you had a discussion with that boy that I told you NEVER to do, sire?”

“He asked, Jyel.”

“You rule the planet, Vegeta, you could have told him it was none of his business.”

“I am not going to lie to Raditz. You know what he's in for.”

“I do...but you don't.”

“What do you mean?”

Jyel laughs bitterly. “Raditz is fertile, sire.”

“You mean...”

“Uh huh...can you imagine a child from them? If Broly's power scares you that badly...imagine what his child's will be from another line that can ascend.”

“There is nothing that can be done now...though I wish you had told me earlier.”

“I haven't even had the opportunity to tell HIM.”

“This is a bit of a mess.”

“A bit? My son is a psychopath, sire, and you damned Raditz to dealing with him.”

“There was no other choice.”

Jyel shakes his head. “I don't agree with you on that.”

“What would you have had us do, Jyel?”

“What you should have done from the beginning; left Broly with ME. I warned you what would happen if Paragus was allowed to raise him.”

“You understood the issues with that.”

“Yeah...I was the submissive. I wasn't allowed to argue with him.”

“I tried to warn you before the whole mess went too far.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know this whole damn thing is all my fault. I realize what an idiot I was back then...funny how much hasn't changed.”

“For what it is worth...I am sorry, Jyel.”

“That does me a lot of good considering that you can't even get him off the planet properly.”

The king sighs. Jyel had an acidic tone when he was displeased about something and the subject of Paragus upset him like nothing else. “If it's any consolation...I tried.”

Jyel snorts. “You should have made sure that Broly could be controlled before you did that.”

“What do you WANT from me, Jyel?”

“I want you to explain to me WHY you are making Raditz suffer like that!”

“Because Broly would have KILLED us all!” he snaps back at him.

“You should have dealt with this YEARS ago, Vegeta!”

“And what would that have solved?”

“Paragus would be out of the picture...and Broly could get the help he needed.”

“And you might very well be dead, Jyel.”

“A small price to pay...don't you think? But no, you had to go and be all noble. I wish you wouldn't do that all the time, it's an annoying trait.”

“Nothing pleases you about this...and I am sorry.”

“Not as sorry as Bardock's son is going to be I bet.”

“It can't be helped.”

“I don't believe that...and neither do you.” He turns and starts moving across the room which was a clear dismissal to the king. Normally, Vegeta wouldn't accept such a blatant show of disrespect but he allowed Jyel to get away with it. The male had been through enough hell that he wasn't about to correct him when he was this temperamental. A rueful sigh escapes him as he does as desired and leaves.

Hearing the door slide open and then closed, Jyel leans against one of the counters. 'You never could do as I asked...could you?' he thinks, 'Even when you knew it would be better to keep him from raising the child in his image. Vegeta...how could you just ignore what I said to you?' The soft hiss of the door makes him whirl sharply and he's hardly surprised though quite displeased with who he sees there. “I thought you had enough of me some time ago, Paragus.”

The male snorts. “You think so highly of yourself don't you?”

Jyel turns to face him. “No, that was always YOUR department, Paragus. What do you want?”

“You know what I want.”

Jyel's mouth curves into a mocking sneer. “You'll have to be a little more specific, Paragus. You have MANY wants.”

“Don't sass, Jyel. I know you've made a device to control him. I want it.”

Jyel's eyes narrow. “That's not something I would EVER put in your reach, Paragus.”

“You don't want to deny me this...you know how badly your defiance of me ends.”

“That device was created to temper his energy to a more manageable level. It's NOT something I want YOU abusing.”

“I am his father, Jyel!”

“And as much as you hate to hear it, I am his MOTHER. I won't let you control him.”

“He's becoming a liability.”

Jyel laughs. “Oh, is that is then? You finally realized you would NEVER be able to fully bend him to YOUR will? Paragus, he has his own wants...and no matter what you try to do he is NOT your puppet. Besides, has no one ever told you NOT to mess with powers greater than your own?”

“Do NOT sass me, Jyel!”

The redhead stands his ground. “I am NOT...I am WARNING you NOT to underestimate the hold you have on him. Broly is smarter than you give him credit for. He WILL eventually figure out what you are doing. Heaven help you if that displeases him.”

“I know my son, Jyel.”

The red head's blue eyes glitter maliciously. “I'm afraid you don't...but if you push him...you will and then no one is going to be able to help you...least of all me.”

He finds himself shoved against the counter. “I think you misunderstand the issue here,” Paragus snarls, “You are MINE and I will NOT tolerate this disobedience from you!”

The edge of the counter presses incomfortably into his back, but Jyel's pretty sure that's not going to be the worst thing to endure right now. “The answer is as it HAS been every time you've deigned make your demands, Paragus. Anything I've made in an attempt to help what my son has been gifted with will NEVER fall into your hands.” He grits his teeth as he's pushed more firmly into it.

“We'll see about that.”
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