Little Lost Cat | By : animeslave18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3794 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNINGS: Language, still gore, lemon and rape, lime, blow job…I ‘think’ that’s it…
Luna Night (this time hehe) – I originally planned on getting Kakarot preggers, buuuut I like this one a little better. Mainly because I’m no good at writing male pregnancy stories and I kind of have an idea goin’ on for either later chapters or…God help me…a sequel. >< Never written one of those before. O.o Glad you’re enjoying yourself, despite the difference, and apologies for not updating sooner. I just finished this chapter. ><
The traumatized tsukai walked robotically towards his destination. His eyes were dull and sorrowful as he clutched the bloodied brown sack of nourishment to himself. His little bloody footprints faded somewhere behind him, but the red substance still clung to his feet and clothes. He made little whimpers every now and then as the extremely disturbing image he saw before wouldn’t leave his mind. It was going to be there forever. Tears continued to stream down his face as little sobs came out with his whimpers. He stopped walking when he came to a dead end. He didn’t look around to see if he was in the right spot but merely moaned out his cell mate’s name pitifully. Gohan had actually been following him for a while in the ducts, just to see what happened to the poor thing, and decided to finally show himself when the younger called for him. He looked around to see if the close was clear then landed swiftly on the floor next to the broken tsukai. He tentatively took a step closer and touched his shoulder. “Kakarot?”
The boy turned slowly and shakily held out the brown sack to him. “F-F-ood.”
Gohan eyed it suspiciously before carefully taking it from the younger. He then eyed the boy with worry. “Are…are you okay?” Stupid. Of course the boy wasn’t okay. He just saw the worst thing in his life…in anyone’s life. Kakarot shook his head as more sobs escaped him. Gohan sighed before opening his arms out for him. “Come here.” Kakarot stiffly walked into his arms and held onto his dirty shirt for dear life. Gohan wrapped an arm around his back and shoulders as Kakarot sobbed loudly, his shoulders shaking. He gently rested his head on the younger’s for more comfort, it seemed to work.
After a few minutes, Kakarot pulled away and wiped at his eyes. “W-Why w-would he d-do s-s-something s-so h-horrible?” His sobs and hiccups interrupted his words.
Gohan bent down to his level a little and held his cheek in one hand. “There’s just…some people in this world that can’t handle what’s going on in their lives. So, they take up hobbies to escape from them. It may not always be the right thing, but it’s something they enjoy. Perhaps…the prince is in that position. He’s probably been pushed to the point where he just couldn’t take it anymore and found an outlet to take out his frustration and stress on.” He ended with a shrug.
Kakarot sniffled. “Do you think…maybe he…needs s-someone to…talk to?” He asked with uncertainty, his breath hitching.
Gohan tilted his head to either side. “Perhaps. Sometimes, that’s all a person really needs, but with the prince…I don’t know. He might need more than that. I can’t really say what’s happened to him. All I can do is guess. I suppose you could ask him, but he doesn’t seem that talkative about his personal life…unless he wants to be.” Kakarot nodded as Gohan removed his hand and stood straight. “What’s he doing now?” He asked cautiously.
Kakarot scrunched his nose in disgust and looked away. “He’s…enjoying himself.”
Gohan looked at the floor. “Right.”
After a moment of silence, Kakarot glanced at the brown bag on the floor next to Gohan. “Well, you should probably eat that before he comes looking for me.”
Gohan looked down at it for a moment. “Okay.” He sat down on the floor next to it and pulled out its contents. Kakarot joined him on the floor and hugged his knees to his chest. “Do you want any?” Gohan tried handing him a bento, but Kakarot shook his head. “Are you sure? You might get hungry later.”
With this, Kakarot sighed and went ahead and took the food offered to him. “Okay, but just one.” They ate in silence, both trying to forget what transpired not long ago. To Gohan, he witnessed it a few times while he was in hiding and was somewhat used to the cruelty of it, but Kakarot was having troubles forgetting about it. “How did he do it?”
Gohan stopped eating and lowered his food on his lap in thought. “From what I’ve seen him bring with him, he’s been sneaking what looks like some sort of serum from the scientists at the palace and injecting it into his betrotheds. I believe it’s some sort of torture method that they’re making. The victim starts out with fevers and intense pains, whether it be headaches, chest, or stomach pain. After a little bit, they’ll start to swell and enlarge until…” He trailed off, knowing the younger got the idea.
“How horrible.” Kakarot whispered in alarm. After that bit of information sunk in, another thought occurred to him. “When do you think he injected it? And how does he do it without his betrotheds knowing?”
Gohan thought for a moment. “It doesn’t always have to be injected. He could’ve put it in their food without them looking or told them it was some sort of drug, like ecstasy or a sedate.”
Kakarot stared at him in surprise. “How long does it take for it to start affecting them?”
Gohan shrugged. “I have no idea, but the prince seems to know. If he plays his cards right, he can easily sweet talk them into coming here for some alone time. It all depends on what their schedule is like.” He continued eating.
Kakarot said nothing as he mulled that information around in his head for a while and watched Gohan eat. If the prince was such a horrible person, then why was he curious to know what love was all about? And that kiss…just what did he want to know? He stared at his empty bento, already finished with what he had, while he let Gohan eat the rest. After all, he needed it more than him. The older dropped an empty tray next to him and went to dig for another. “So, how old are you? You look old enough to be in a facility, but not to live on your own.” Gohan decided to start a different conversation to lighten the mood.
Kakarot hugged his knees tighter to his chest as his tail curled lazily around him. “Eighteen.”
“Oh. I guess you are.” He chuckled lightly then took a few bites out of his next meal. “I’m twenty-five, but haven’t been to a facility, since you know…” He trailed off and took a few more bites.
Kakarot nodded in understanding. “Neither have I.”
Gohan stopped eating to stare at the younger in awe. “Really? How did you manage?”
Kakarot shrugged. “I was living in a small village, away from the cities where no one could spot me. My dad and brother told me not to go out much unless I really needed to. Of course, I had to go out every now and then to get supplies, but then-“ He stopped as the memory filled his head. “Then I went to the capital to see what else I could get besides the boring supplies I got in our crummy market. I was tired of eating the same thing all the time, so much so that I started getting nauseous just thinking about it. Our poor village doesn’t have much of a variety than the capital’s market. And…that’s when he saw me.” He ended with a whisper.
Gohan swallowed dryly. “I see. Sometimes…bad things happen…when we least expect it.” He didn’t know how that’d help, but he felt like he needed to say something.
Kakarot merely nodded before changing the subject. “Do you have any brothers?”
Gohan nodded. “A younger one. He’s away at a boarding school. At least, last time I knew. I don’t know what he’s doing now.” He sighed. “I hope he’s doing okay.”
“Oh, that’s right. His name’s Goten right?” Gohan nodded. “Last I heard he was taking your position. It almost sounds like…” He trailed off, not wanting to offend the other.
“They’re replacing me.” Gohan finished for him in a dead tone. Kakarot winced at it. “I wonder…did they…give up on me already? Have they really looked everywhere? Did they try? …do they care?” He wondered the last one in a faint whisper.
Kakarot suddenly felt bad for mentioning his brother. “I’m sure they’re still looking. If my son was missing, I wouldn’t give up until I found him…whether he be alive or…” He trailed off again at the sad possibility. What if that would happen? To him? To either of them? Or both?
Gohan set another empty tray next to him. “You don’t know my father like I do. He’s probably glad that I’m gone. Now he can have an infertile take my place.” He dug for another bento.
“Your brother’s infertile?” Kakarot asked in disbelief. The younger brother seemed so much smaller than the older. How was that possible? Gohan only nodded as he continued eating. “Huh.” He responded in awe as he watched the other.
“What about your family?” Gohan asked in the middle of stuffing his mouth.
Kakarot smiled softly. “They’re not too complicated, probably because they’re not around that often. Both of them are on missions all the time. I haven’t seen my father in years and my brother I see every few months.” He sighed sadly at the thought. Will he have to be here that long until his brother starts looking for him? Will he last that long? The prince did say he’d keep him, but what does that mean? Will he have to stay here…forever? He almost broke down again when Gohan spoke.
“I see. Must be lonely.” He responded in thought as he kept shoveling food in his mouth.
“Yes. Very. But for some reason, I feel even more alone now than ever.” He stated in a dull tone.
Gohan nodded. “I understand the feeling.”
After a few minutes of silence, both jumped at the sudden boom of their tormentor’s voice. “KAKAROT!”
The younger gasped at his name being called. “He said my name.” He said in disbelief.
Gohan winced. “Yeah, that’s usually a bad thing. It means he’s pissed. I’m out of here.” He dropped what he was eating and hopped back in the air ducts. “Thanks for the food.” He whispered last minute before replacing the vent and crawling away.
“You’re welcome.” Kakarot muttered before he collected the empty trays and put them back in the brown bag and made his way back to his master.
When he returned, Vegeta was standing stark naked in the middle of the room with his arms crossed and a sneer on his face. Kakarot’s face was blank as he dropped the sack to the floor and stared at the still bloody man, not daring to look anywhere else. “It’s about time. I thought I was going to have to go look for you.” He turned his back and headed towards one of the regeneration tanks. “I’m going to heal. You will let me out in two hours. Got it?”
Only if I have permission to drown you in the green liquid. Kakarot thought before answering curtly. “Yes.”
Vegeta gave his pet a venomous glare. “If you don’t, I’ll get out myself by breaking the damn thing and fuck you up so bad, you’ll have to use it, but I’ll make you heal on your own. Understand?!” He spat.
Kakarot couldn’t help but let a tremor of fear rack his body and looked away. “Yes.” Boy, did he know how to give threats…
“Good. Now start the thing after I get in. You do know how to start it, right?” He asked the younger incredulously. Kakarot eyed the machine before shaking his head. Vegeta huffed with frustration before turning to it. “Well then get over here and I’ll show you.” Kakarot eyed the red floor with worry before tip toeing his way over, avoiding entrails and limbs but having no choice but to step in blood again. “Hurry up!” The prince barked. Kakarot sprinted the rest of the way, tripping over an arm in the process, and stopped just before him. He was in such a good mood when he left him. What happened? Vegeta huffed before turning to a little control panel attached to the machine on the side. “The green button fills the tank and the white one pumps oxygen through the mask I’ll have on. The red button empties the tank. There’s a timer in the middle here that shows you how much time is left of healing. Is that clear?” He turned to Kakarot who appeared to be trying to memorize what the prince just said.
“Uumm…the…white button fills the tank?” Kakarot asked timidly. He knew it was wrong.
Vegeta growled in frustration and slapped the side of the control panel. “The green button does that!”
Kakarot yelped and jumped back. “I’m sorry! I’ve never done this before!” He was on the verge of tears when Vegeta sighed and calmed a bit.
“Alright. Let me make this simple for you. Ignore all the other buttons, they alter how much solution to put in and the timer. Just remember the white, green, and red buttons in that order. I’ll go ahead and set the timer for you.” He punched in some buttons and listened to the machine turn on and beep. “On second thought, I’ll go ahead and turn on the oxygen too so all you have to worry about is the green and red buttons. Understand?”
Kakarot nodded. “Yes. I think I do now.” He answered quietly.
Vegeta turned to him. “Then repeat what I just said.”
Kakarot’s breath hitched. “The…green button fills the tank and…the red button empties it?”
Vegeta smirked. “Very good kitten.” He advanced towards his pet, who backed up against the wall in suspicion. Vegeta took a hold of his jaw and chin in a tight grip. Kakarot whimpered. “If you try anything kitten, I’ll very much enjoy peeling that pretty skin off your body. Do I make myself clear?” He threatened much too kindly.
Kakarot whimpered again when the grip tightened. “Ye-s.” He held back a sob.
“Yes what!” Vegeta yelled in his face.
“Y-Yes…master.” The younger wept.
Vegeta smirked before licking away a salty tear. “That’s my kitten. Don’t wonder too far. Stay close so you know how much time is left and remember, hit the green button after I get in.” He tiredly made his way back over to the tank then climbed in and placed the oxygen mask on his face.
Kakarot waited a moment before he pushed himself away from the wall and hit the green button. He rubbed his eyes again as he watched the tank fill with the healing solution. He saw Vegeta take a deep breath and close his eyes. After a few minutes, Vegeta still had his eyes closed while floating in the green substance when Kakarot decided to leave the room. He rubbed at his now bruising jaw as he made his way towards the back of the building again, but stopped halfway so as to not be too far away. He stayed in the hallway that he estimated was the halfway point and wondered down it. He was exhausted and could really go for a nap, but had to remain awake so he won’t get skinned alive. After thirty minutes, Gohan appeared again and stopped him from going any further. “What happened?” He asked with worry as he eyed the younger’s bruised face.
“He wanted to heal.” Kakarot said plainly as he continued nursing his jaw.
Gohan gently pried it away from his face to look at the damage. He hissed slightly when he saw dark red marks that were in the shape of someone’s hand. “At least he didn’t break it, then you’d be needing the tank next.”
“He said he wouldn’t let me if I didn’t let him out in two hours.” Kakarot shivered lightly at the thought.
Gohan frowned. “How long’s it been now?” Kakarot shrugged and sniffed. “Perhaps you should check then.” Kakarot only nodded and stood for a moment longer before quickly heading back to the room, Gohan following.
Kakarot entered the room to check the time as Gohan stayed outside and waited. He eyed all the blood in the room and grimaced. Twisted fuck. Kakarot slowly made his way back to him, careful to avoid as much of the red substance as possible. “An hour and fifteen minutes left.” He told the other before making his way passed him and out of the gory room. He headed towards the hall closest to the room then went around the corner and sat down on the floor against the wall. With a sigh, he hugged his knees to his chest as Gohan went to join him on the floor next to him. As soon as he did, Kakarot leaned on his shoulder, wanting some sort of comfort. Gohan moved his arm around him, letting Kakarot lean on him. Silence ensued for a while until Kakarot spoke. “Is there anything we can do while he’s in there?” He asked quietly but hopelessly.
Gohan sighed at the tone and shook his head. “No. He’s thought it all out. All we can really do is give him more oxygen than needed and he’d pass out, but nothing more.”
Kakarot clenched the other’s shirt, not very comfortable with the answer. After a while, another thought occurred to him. “Who’s Zorn?” He asked in slight curiosity, fatigue getting to him.
It took a while before Gohan answered. “He sounds familiar. I believe he’s a noble. Ah, yes. My father has had business meetings with his. I’ve seen him a couple times, he’s a real jerk. He wouldn’t stop hitting on me either, but I believe he was going to be married to-“ He stopped, his thought ending where his question began. “Is that…him all over the room?” He looked down at the younger in surprise, but he didn’t see it. Kakarot pushed himself into Gohan’s body more, trying to get the offending image out of his head and nodded. “Damn…” Gohan trailed off in disbelief. “It’s amazing who you’ll meet only to hear them die the next time you come across them.”
“Stop…” Kakarot whimpered, his eyes clenched shut.
Gohan looked down at him in worry before realizing what was wrong. “Oh, sorry. I’ll keep my mouth shut.”
Silence ensued for a while until Kakarot started to doze off. Then there was an incessant beeping coming from the room that had the prince in it. Kakarot roused and looked down the hall in confusion. “He’s done healing. You should let him out.” Kakarot slumped his shoulders and sighed at Gohan’s words before nodding. “See you later.” Gohan whispered with a regrettable expression before standing and taking off again.
Kakarot watched him leave before standing himself and heading towards the room. When he got there, Vegeta had his eyes open and appeared to be waiting for his pet to let him out. Kakarot cringed at the look the royal was giving him, but nonetheless carefully made his way over to him and took a moment to look at the timer blinking 0:00. He pressed the red button next to it, which caused the beeping to stop and the green solution inside the tank to empty. Once it did, the tank opened and Vegeta stepped out, the blood was cleansed off him from the green substance. The prince stretched stiff muscles and increased his ki slightly to dry off then smirked at his pet and made his way over to him. Kakarot backed against the wall again while the other advanced, a bit of fear in his eyes. Vegeta stopped in front of him and placed his hands on either side of him then leaned in to kiss the younger. Kakarot tensed at the action, but let it happen. Vegeta pulled away with a hum. “You did good, kitten. Now, I want you to turn and face the wall.”
Kakarot gasped at the order as his eyes widened in fear. “W…Why?”
“Do it, kitten.” Vegeta cooed. Little tremors began wracking the younger’s body as he stiffly did what he was told. “Look and it might be the last thing you’ll ever see.” Kakarot shut his eyes and hugged himself tightly, a violent tremor going up his spine at the threat. He could only imagine what was going to happen next. He waited for something terrible to happen, but all he heard was some rustling and other movement. A few clanks were heard along with what sounded like something dragging on the floor and more clanking. After what seemed like forever with Kakarot’s fear gripping him tightly, his tormentor spoke. “Alright, you can look now.”
Kakarot let out a shaky breath that he didn’t know he was holding in and slowly turned. Vegeta was dressed in a pair of black gi pants and boots and a couple buckets and rags and a bottle of bleach sat on one of the metal tables in front of them. Vegeta stared at him with his hands on his hips. “Now, you’re going to help me clean up.”
Kakarot’s tail bristled at the thought of cleaning up all the blood and entrails. “Wh-Why me? You’re th-the one who made the mess.” He knew he was stirring up trouble, but he ‘really’ didn’t want to clean this room.
Vegeta growled. “Quit whining and grab a bucket!” He pointed to one of the buckets. “And go fill it up with water!”
Kakarot jumped at the order and quickly did as he was told. Grabbing a bucket, he ran out the door and towards the bathroom. Once he got there, he set the bucket on the floor next to him and rested his hands on the porcelain sink. He took a few moments to calm himself and for the tremors to stop going up and down his body. What was suddenly wrong with the man? He was healed and he had a nap. Maybe he was hungry…Kakarot shivered at the thought of the man’s fetishes then quickly picked up the bucket and turned on the faucet, filling it up with water. He took calming breathes as the bucket filled then turned off the water when it was halfway full. With two hands, he lugged it back towards the room, which was a few hallways away, and stopped at the doorway. Vegeta already set to work on his knees at pouring bleach on the floor and scrubbing with a rag. He came across a few gooey entrails and a leg and put them in the empty bucket near him. He looked up when the younger entered and eyed him. “Well, don’t just stand there. Start scrubbing the walls.”
Kakarot’s breathe hitched, but tried to recover when he eyed the bloody walls, red droplets still running down them. He gulped and tried to not to breathe as much as possible as he went up to the wall closest to him and set the bucket down. Vegeta grabbed the other rag behind him and tossed at Kakarot. The younger yelped when it hit his head and landed on the floor. “You’ll need that.” Vegeta stated before going back to work.
Kakarot timidly grabbed the rag and sighed shakily. He stared up at the wall with a grimace before wetting the rag and hesitantly started wiping it off. After a while, a strong smelling odor seemed to waft around the room. Vegeta started coughing a bit and so did Kakarot. When Vegeta noticed Kakarot was being affected as well, he put the cap on the bleach bottle and stood. He made his way over to his little supply ‘box’ and grabbed a few paper masks. He went over to his pet and handed him one. “Here. This will help you breathe through the bleach’s toxins better. However, it’ll affect your eyes soon. If they get watery, leave the room for a while then come back. You might have a headache later.”
Kakarot coughed lightly before nodding and grabbing the mask. He put it on and watched as Vegeta did the same, then went back to cleaning. A while longer and Vegeta had the floor cleaned. Kakarot only seemed to have gotten a wall and a half done. There were some places that required him energy to fly and reach, but decided to let Vegeta take care of that. The royal came up next to him and started cleaning the places that he couldn’t reach before and continued using the bleach. Kakarot’s eyes started watering with the strong substance being so near him and was about to turn and leave the room, but was stopped by a strong hand with blood on all over it. “We’re almost done. Hurry up and finish here, then you can leave.”
Kakarot let out a little cough before going back to where he was and continued where he left off. Fifteen minutes later and it was all done. Kakarot could barely see by the time he left the room. He took off the mask and started up a coughing fit as Vegeta put away the supplies. The prince soon joined him out in the hallway after removing his bloody boots and took in a few breathes of bleach free air. He lightly hit the younger’s shoulder. “Come on. Let’s go wash up.” He said with a smirk that Kakarot didn’t see.
The younger weakly followed as a headache slowly formed. He moaned lightly at the pain, but ignored it for now when they reached the bathroom. Vegeta shut the door and locked it, which went unnoticed by the other, then went to fill the tub before removing his boots and pants. Kakarot eyed him before heading towards the far side of the room and sat on the floor against the wall. His tail curled protectively around him as he hugged his knees to his chest again. Vegeta watched the other for a moment before motioning him over with a finger and a smirk. Kakarot gripped his legs tighter and shook his head. The royal’s smirk turned to a frown and motioned him again. Kakarot tensed in his place before hesitantly standing and uncertainly making his way over to him. His steps halted every now and then as the other’s growing smirk continued to make him nervous. Kakarot stopped a few feet in front of him, which caused the other to grab a fistful of his shirt and yanked him forward. The younger cried out at the action then his shirt was ripped from him. He shivered at the cold air as his hair was gripped and was pulled forward for a forceful kiss. Kakarot whimpered as he was pressed against a nude form and a sadistic tongue ran over quivering lips. The younger pushed himself away with all his strength, but the grip still remained in his hair. “You c-can bathe…I’ll w-wait-“
“Bathe with me, kitten. We’ve bathed together before after all.” Vegeta purred then ripped the younger’s pants off.
Kakarot yelped at his sudden exposure and tried to escape, but ended up in the man’s arms. “No, please! Let me go!” He begged pitifully.
Vegeta gave him a malicious grin. “After I’m done with you kitten.” He stated then set the younger in the warm tub and turned off the water when it was filled. He stepped in the tub next, his legs placed on either side of the younger’s and kneeled down over him.
Kakarot scooted back in the rather large tub in a panic. “I-I know what you are!” He tried to divert the other’s attention from doing any harm to him.
Vegeta placed his hands on the back of the tub on either side of his pet’s head and leaned forward with a purr. “What’s that kitten?”
“Y-You’re a tsukai!” Kakarot panted harshly as the other got closer.
Vegeta paused in his advances with an empty look. “And how did you come to that conclusion?”
It took a moment for Kakarot to come up with an answer that didn’t involve the other Saiyan in this hell hole with him. “F-From your…betrothed. The way he was…talking to you and…your position…” He answered nervously.
A few moments passed before Vegeta answered. “What of it, kitten?” Bloodied hands threaded through darks locks.
Kakarot whimpered. “Wh-Why are you killing us? We’re your kind…” He asked quietly.
Vegeta gently pulled back on the younger’s hair. “Because I enjoy it.” He answered seductively as his head descended towards the other’s throat and placed rough kisses upon smooth skin.
Tears of nervousness and fear leaked from the younger’s eyes. “N-No. I…I refuse…to believe that.” He choked out and turned his head to the side. Vegeta lifted his head and licked away tears of salt. After a few moments, Kakarot realized he wasn’t going to answer, but kept at it. He knew it was stupid, but he absolutely had to know. “I-If…If you let yourself…be dominated, then-“ His head was suddenly bashed against the back of the tub and an angry prince was sneering in his face.
“Fool! I do not let myself be dominated! Never! Those who do dominate me never live to tell about it! Do you hear me?! I will not let myself become a weakling like you!” Kakarot yelped at the pain at the back of his head and screamed when the prince forced himself inside him. Vegeta pounded into him with no mercy as he still held the other’s hair in his grip, causing the younger to arch against him. He continued his incessant pounding and quickly emptied himself inside his pet.
Kakarot whimpered and cried at the horrible feeling of being taken again. Vegeta slumped on top of him and panted against him as Kakarot wept. “Is…Is that why…you do th-this? B-Because we’re…w-weak?”
Vegeta lifted himself right above his pet, causing him to slip out of him. Kakarot hissed and sobbed at the sudden movement. The royal stroked Kakarot’s face and hair. “I was going to be gentle with you today, but you forced this upon yourself when you made me angry. No more talk of this. I want you screaming for your master.” He demanded seductively and continued his ministrations on the younger’s body.
Kakarot let out a small noise and gasped as rough bloody hands trailed up and down his body. His panting chest was worshipped by a devilish tongue and his stomach was next. What was with this man? One minute, he’s pounding into him savagely and the next, he’s treating him as if he were a lover. He’s so unpredictable…and insatiable. He suddenly cried out when the prince penetrated him, but didn’t move until Kakarot relaxed just slightly and panted into the cool air. Slowly and gently, Vegeta began to move, which caused Kakarot to tighten and whimper. Vegeta leaned forward towards his ear, which caused him to go even deeper inside the younger tsukai. “Relax kitten or it’s going to keep hurting.” He stopped until Kakarot did what he was told before moving again.
Kakarot whimpered and sobbed at the pain inside him until Vegeta angled his hips just right and pushed straight in. Kakarot gasped and arched, his eyes widening at the powerful sensation again. The prince went at a slow pace, which caused his pet below to start moaning and writhing, pain slowly turning into pleasure. Vegeta smirked at the other’s reactions and gradually sped up his pace. Kakarot’s moans turned into cries of ecstasy. His hands didn’t know what to do with themselves until Vegeta guided them to his shoulders and bent forward for more contact. Gentle thrusts gradually increased until Vegeta was pounding in and out of his toy. Just when Kakarot looked like he was about to cum, Vegeta grabbed a hold of the base of his erection to keep him from doing so. “Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh! Maaaaaaster!” Kakarot cried out as the sudden urge to release himself was suddenly stopped.
“Not until I do, kitten.” Vegeta grounded out.
Not long after, he poured his seed into the younger’s abused entrance as he continued to pump in and out of him. He released his hold as he gave one last hard thrust, which caused Kakarot to shoot his load all over himself. “Say it, Kakarot! Call for you master!”
Kakarot rode himself on his prince’s semi-hard dick as he tried to think of the word he was ordered to say. “Mas-terrrrrrr! Ahhhhh!” His body went limp and cried out again once he finished. He panted against the porcelain tub as his eyes grew heavy.
Vegeta lightly lifted his pet’s chin to rouse him slightly. “Nah ah, kitten. Don’t sleep yet. You have to wash me first.” Kakarot looked at him with dazed eyes as his hands trailed down Vegeta’s shoulders and chest on accident then dropped them at his sides in the water. Vegeta took the soap from the side of the tub and handed it to Kakarot, who lazily took it before Vegeta straightened in his kneeling position and waited for the younger to do what he was told. Kakarot scowled at the other’s body for a moment before lathering up the soap and hesitantly moving it over his chest and stomach. “Make sure you get it all. I would hate to not feel completely clean.” Vegeta purred.
Kakarot wanted to return a smart question, but decided that he’d rather live and continued rubbing the bar of soap over the other’s toned muscles. He moved from his chest to his shoulders, arms, and hands then sides and hips before blushing and stopped. Vegeta gave him an amused look. “Well, go on.” Kakarot looked away for a moment before staring at the other’s nether regions with determination. It’s not like he’s giving him a blow job. Still, just touching him could cause another round of…He decided to skip that and went around on his inner and outer thighs. Vegeta scowled. “Don’t avoid it. It needs to be washed too.” The boy flinched at the order then timidly grabbed the hardening erection with a fierce blush and began carefully washing it. Vegeta hummed at the younger’s shy actions with a pleased smirk. “Don’t forget my back.” He stood then and turned around. He looked down at the other in expectance.
Kakarot figured out that that was his queue to continue and started soaping the royal’s calves and worked his way up. He blushed again when he came to the other’s buttocks, but only hesitated for a moment before cleaning them as well and moving up his back. Vegeta sighed at the careful and timid treatment before spinning around and grabbing a hold of Kakarot’s wrist that held the soap. Kakarot gasped at the action and tensed. Vegeta slowly took the bar from him and smirked. “My turn.”
Kakarot gulped when Vegeta immediately got to work, starting at his neck and slowly working his way down. He covered every inch of his pet’s gorgeous body in bubbly suds until he got down on his knees to work on his nether regions. His legs were already covered, this was the last part. The prince gently took a hold of the other’s manhood and ever so slowly began rubbing his lathered hands against it. Kakarot bit back a moan and jerked slightly at the action. A fierce blush covered his cheeks as he looked anywhere else but at the man kneeling before him in a nervous and panicked state. Vegeta couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. Like a nervous child who didn’t know how to act at his first time. A light blush appeared on his cheeks at the innocence of the boy then rinsed off his semi-hard cock before putting it in his mouth. Kakarot gasped and shook slightly at the odd feeling. He gripped his own hair as Vegeta circled his tongue around the appendage and moaned around it then started pulling back and forth on it. More moans and gasps escaped the younger as he stared ahead with dazed eyes, his face heated. He panted harder when that talented mouth moved faster as more purrs and moans vibrated around him. That tight moist heat became too much to bear as Kakarot exploded in the royal’s mouth. “Master!” He gasped out before collapsing back in the tub and leaning forward onto his tormentor in exhaustion.
Vegeta chuckled as he licked what cream leaked onto his chin and lips. “Mmm, you taste better than anything I’ve ever tasted.” He savored the flavor for a moment while Kakarot caught his breath and sat back slightly. Vegeta got up on all fours then and crawled up to him. “Now I want one of those kisses you gave me yesterday. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”
He practically moaned as he brushed his red slightly swollen lips against panting ones. Without waiting for a response, he pressed forward, drawing a moan from the younger. The kiss was chaste and simple before Vegeta silently asked for permission by sliding his tongue over a plump lip. Kakarot inhaled him in, the other’s tongue wasting no time in twining with his. Kakarot responded to the passionate dance like before, his hands finding their way to the royal’s shoulders. Vegeta encircled his arms around his pet, bringing him closer and pushing his head back against the tub. The cooling water sloshed as they adjusted to a new position and the kiss deepened. After a moment of battling one another, Vegeta pulled back while sucking on the younger’s tongue on his way. Kakarot moaned and panted for air when he pulled away and watched him with glazed eyes. Vegeta blushed lightly at the look and gushed. “Oh, you’re so mine. If only I could mate with you.” He purred as he rubbed his cheek against the other’s. After a moment, Vegeta pulled back with a look of realization. “Maybe…maybe I can mate with you. Even though it’s never been done before, I’ve never heard anyone saying that it’s not possible.” He smirked as Kakarot’s eyes widened with worry. Vegeta looked at him with a look of wonderment. “Hm, maybe I’m getting too ahead of myself. I should think about this first before I do it.” He smiled.
Kakarot seemed to be relieved in a way, but was still suspicious in what the other was thinking. Mating with another tsukai? That’s unheard of. Is it even possible? He moved his head to the side while still keeping eye contact with the royal, unsure in what will happen next. Vegeta leaned forward with a hum and worked his kiss swollen lips over a fluttering pulse. Kakarot whimpered in fear at the other’s actions then gasped in surprise when Vegeta showed his sharp canines, prepared to mark the other, before a loud noise was heard in the room.
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Sorry!! O.o I had to end it there. This chapter is too long as it is. Besides, I have plans for what will happen next. :3 Stay tuned. ^^
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