Yaoi RPG | By : arvan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I don't have much warning to give, except for the foul words, possible yaoi scenes, the occasional random crap and whatnots. Not too sure yet.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except a few DBZ Mangas, DVDS, cards and a toy Vegeta. And this idea (with core elements from my friends)
In hot water
One of the reasons why he liked RPG games, were the choices he had when developing a character, whether playing as himself or as an in game character. They always had a story plot, characters that develop as you went along. Add in some action as well as decision making choices, an additional option in some games that allowed events to change based on the choices made and he was hooked. He remembered playing a huge number of such games on the normal gaming console before the game helmet console was introduced into the market.It was normal for players to feel some bit of attachment towards characters of a game, that was one of the reasons why many fan based materials existed. He himself had been a loyal fan of a popular game character for years, always updating himself on the latest news, ready to get his hands on the latest games, merchandises; no matter how many spin-offs or limited edition products existed on the market. It was on a similar path of idol worshipping.It was also one of the reasons why it was never a good idea to get too attached to a character… Vegeta could still remember one game he played on the game helmet some time back before he met Goku. He had forged a close friendship with one of the characters who was doomed to die before the end of the game, an older man who was his in game trainer and a father figure to him; nothing he did could change the man’s fate. His party members had teased him mercilessly for the next few days after the game ended, mocking him as far as he saw it, over his being upset for an animated stimulation that hadn’t existed in the first place.Vegeta looked to his left, at Turles. They had been travelling together for a week now, training as they did. He knew Turles was upset at having lost his home and his friends, despite his reassurance that he was fine…“You know, I like it when you pay attention to me, but not if you’re going to pity me. I’m not the only one who lost a home or people who matter to me. And I’m more fortunate than most, I’m alive and I get to go with you and kick that bastard’s ass”“Fine. I’ll save you a spot to kick after I’m done stomping him into the ground myself” Vegeta could not stop a smirk from surfacing.“Make sure you do” Turles smirked, walking some more distance, then he saw it. He turned towards his left; noticing a merchant’s caravan. “Looks like someone had set up a temporary shop”“Good. Hopefully they have something decent for a mage” he started walking towards it; Turles knew what he was hoping to purchase.“What’s wrong with what you’re wearing now?” It flatters you well. It shows all your shapely man curves, your chest pecs, thighs and especially your tight, firm ass”“Exactly that. And stop staring! That’s it! You’re walking in front from now on!” Vegeta stopped as he waited for Turles to walk by him.“AHH!” Startled, he jumped about 4 feet into the air, dropping his staff at the sneak attack on his rear end. He turned immediately, glaring at Turles.“Ooh… firm” Turles just couldn’t resist.Vegeta slowly picked up the staff he dropped, without any warning he swung it at Turles who expertly dodged it. Vegeta kept at it, not in the least bit amused at Turles’ little foray into his ‘private’, personal regions.“You bastard! Keep still!” Vegeta would not be satisfied until he scored a hit on him. Turles caught hold of the staff just as Vegeta took another swing; he pulled Vegeta closer to him.“There. That’s the spirit I want to see in you”“Hn! Bastard”(Vegeta and Turles has scored +5 Love points, relationship improved)Turles smiled. He leaned forward, surprised that Vegeta didn’t stop him; encouraged, he pressed forward, their lips almost touching…(Turles HP – 36, 4764/4800)Turles groaned as Vegeta kneed him right in the belly.“So glad you liked it”“Tease”“Shut up and walk!”
Vegeta was not impressed.
The merchant was no more than a pompous, swindler of a fart; worse than the first shop he had ventured into. He should have seen this coming the moment he saw the sign above his caravan‘If you have the money, we have the goods’Vegeta watched as the man haggled with another customer who had nothing more to give for the herbs he needed, in addition to another woman whom he had underpaid for the items she sold him.“Typical. Blood suckers… how does he think these people could afford those things. They’re taking advantage of the chaos and selling items they need at higher prices” Turles huffed at the scene before them as Vegeta glared.“Please… that was all I had. Please… it’s not for me, it’s for my children”“This is not a charity. You pay for what you need. Get lost, your business is done” the merchant nodded to his bodyguards who shoved the man away.“Next? Good evening, so how may I serve you?” the greedy merchant addressed Vegeta politely, for now.“How much for everything here?” Turles’ eyes widened at Vegeta’s question.“Everything?” even the merchant was surprised.“Everything” Vegeta repeated.“Well… give me a moment…” he excused himself as he went about, calculating the goods' value; as well as his profits no doubt.“What are you doing?” Turles whispered. “There’s no way you’d be able to pay for those things”“I don’t intend to”“Eh?” Turles raised an eyebrow.“Total figure would be 484 gems” the merchant returned with his quotation.“Close enough. If your life is worth that much. I suggest you leave right now, leave everything behind and take your hounds with you” Vegeta directed that insult at the merchant’s guards.“What!?” the merchant was about to call his guards when Vegeta snatched a dagger from its scabbard, which was strapped around Turles’ thigh. Turles had not seen that coming; he stared, amazed at Vegeta’s speed.Vegeta pulled the merchant across the front desk by his front shirt collar, placing the tip of the dagger against the man’s throat.“You have a choice, leave without your goods or I take them when you’re dead. Stay back or this guy gets it”The guards nearby stopped immediately, les their pay master be slain before they get paid.“Stay calm… you don’t have to do that… surely we can work something out? There’s 7 of us here… Are you going to try to kill all of us? One of my guards would take you down before you could…”“No, I won't waste my time killing everyone. Just you” Vegeta moved the dagger closer, making a small cut as he did. The merchant knew he wasn’t joking. “Take it all then… just don’t hurt me”“Pleasure doing business with you” Vegeta smirked.(Vegeta has increased Agi stats)(Vegeta has increased Cha stats)
(Vegeta has scored +10 Renegade points, Intimidation skill has levelled up. The message you carry is clear, people had better see things your way)
He gave them 5 minutes, watching them as they leave. Satisfied that they’re gone, he looked through the stuff that was left behind; taking what he needed before turning back to the crowd that hadn’t left as he handed the dagger back to Turles.“Help yourselves” he dismissively nodded towards the mountain of stuff behind him. They did not hesitate, thanking him as they took whatever they needed.Turles smiled, impressed with his choice of uke; not that Vegeta agreed but damn the guy was hot, in more ways than one. He spotted Vegeta as he went into the caravan; he followed him in, barely 5 seconds later… he was rudely shoved back out.“You wait outside!”“What? I’ve already seen every inch of you” Turles pouted.A few moments later, Vegeta rejoined him. Now fully clothed, in a white and blue robe; much to Turles’ disappointment.“Here, you can have these back if you like them so much” he tossed the heap of clothes at Turles.“Still warm… and your scent’s still present on them”Vegeta cringed, even as he blushed.“Just shut up” he quickly turned, marching off to a direction with Turles following him.
“I can smell something cooking” Turles took a deep breath. “Yup. Roast meat with root vegetables… grilled fish and… something sweet”
“Where?” Vegeta’s interest peaked. They must be near a village.“This way” Turles led the way.They arrived before a structure. An inn… that’s right… an inn… in the middle of nowhere… how strange and very convenient.A handsome young man came rushing out.“Welcome. Please come inside and make yourselves comfortable. We provide hot meals and warm beds. If you like, you could also ease your tired muscles in our hot spring. Only 1 silver per night, you won’t find a better deal”Now all of that did sound rather pleasant and tempting. Before either of them had a chance to say anything however, the man had stepped behind them, urging them inside.“Please come inside, you will not regret it. If you do not wish to stay the night, you can also rest up your legs here. Take a seat and have a meal as well as a dip in the hot spring for 10 copper”Vegeta and Turles didn’t even get the chance to accept or decline, Vegeta paid a silver for their stay; they were already inside the place anyway...“That was good, I didn’t know food could have that much flavour” Turles licked his fingers clean.“Those are spices, but you hardly use them in the wild?”“Not much, had always stuck to the simple things in life. I mostly dine on fruits, mushrooms, vegetables and fish. I don’t eat other kinds of meat…” he grinned. “And the occasional man meat”“I don’t want to know”“So what’s this hot spring, the guy was talking about? I’ve never heard of it before” Turles had known many natural springs but never one by that name.“Finish up and we’ll go see it... Don’t you try anything or else” Vegeta warned him, though he doubt the guy would even listen.
“For fuck sake! Wrap this around your waist, you don’t go around in there showing off that thing!” Vegeta tossed the small towel at Turles, blushing as Turles stood stark naked in his birthday suit. Vegeta turned away at the sight, Turles was enjoying his discomfort a little too much.
“You know for 'fuck sake' we'll have to get naked, hot and sweaty” Turles snickered as Vegeta groaned loudly. “There. I’ve removed temptation from you”Vegeta did not believe him for a moment… he turned slowly, relieved when he noted Turles had spoken the truth. He glared at him, not amused at his smug face. Damn that bastard!“So let’s go in and enjoy ourselves, shall we?” Turles opened the sliding door, his eyes widened as he took in the overall view of the spring… it was like a natural spring… but it had hot water instead of the cold he was accustomed to. He could see the steam; feel the heat as it rose…“Are you moving or not?” Vegeta had walked around him, stepping into the hot water… he moved towards the back… slowly he lowered himself into the water, seating himself comfortably as the hot water sooth his muscles. He sighed, appreciating the luxury.(Vegeta HP & MP restored)(Vegeta has increased Con stats)
It didn’t seem that bad… Vegeta seemed rather… relaxed, enjoying it… Turles moved forward to join him… he hesitated… testing the water as he set his foot in… hot… He hissed a little… before forcing his whole foot in… ok, not too bad… he walked closer towards Vegeta, before he came to a complete stop, hesitating.Vegeta turned towards him. “Are you going to just stand there?”“Don’t rush me” Turles lowered himself… slowly… “AHHH!” He got up again.(Turles HP – 400, 4364/4800)(Turles has increased Def stats)
Vegeta jumped as well, shocked at Turles’ outburst. “What!?”“My balls were almost cooked!”Vegeta blinked a few times before he threw his head back, roaring with laughter. “Why you big baby, afraid of a little hot water. Ha ha ha!” In a split second, his laughter paused as Turles had moved over and captured his lips in his moment of distraction. Vegeta reacted violently, kicking Turles in his belly: the 2nd time in a day.The results were instant with Turles falling back first into the water... hot water.“AHHH!” he jumped out of the water, launching himself out till he was completely out and away from the steaming liquid. He glared at Vegeta, unhappy at his stunt and the fact that he fell back into the hot water.(Turles HP – 1020, 3344/4800)“You deserved it” Vegeta took another look at Turles before he snickered again. “Come over here”Turles was sulking but he moved closer towards Vegeta, surprised when Vegeta touched his pouting face with one hand. A soothing feeling came over him, he knew what that was... Vegeta's healing magic, the only skill he could cast without the need for a weapon.(Turles HP recovery +35%, HP+ 1680, 4800/4800)“I guess I'll wait in the room, this hot water isn't for me. I'll see you when you're done” Turles left Vegeta's company, embarrassed over the incident.Vegeta shook his head, amused as he watched him go. He looked so much like Goku yet, he was so different at the same time... wherever he's at now, he hoped he was alright.“I brought some snacks I thought you might like”Vegeta looked towards the sliding door as the same guy from before walked in with a tray of red bean cakes and a cup of tea; setting them on a floating tray in front of Vegeta.“Would you like a hand with your back? I can help with that”Vegeta almost spat out his tea, he cursed under his breath. “I already have a guy hitting on me, I don't need another”“You've misunderstood me, I am merely offering a service. I assure you, I offer nothing more than on a professional level” the guy smiled sweetly.“Fine. Just the back then”Vegeta sighed, as the guy worked his magic on his back. That felt great... he closed his eyes... showing just how much he enjoyed it... he arched his back, reaching back like a cat would, enjoying the hands caressing his back as they relaxed his tired muscles; unaware the guy behind him had watched him closely... entranced by his reaction.
Turles ate a piece of the same red bean cake as he waited in the room for Vegeta. He must be enjoying himself immensely, he couldn't blame him. They had been out in the open for some time, walking in the elements, taking cold showers, quick meals that they had to catch themselves and just roughing it out on the road. It was great that they had a moment to rest, even if it's just one night.
“Ow” Turles brought his hand up to his neck, pulling out a small needle with a scent he was familiar with. What the hell!?(Turles HP – 384, 4416/4800)(Turles has been poisoned)
Turles dodged another attack as blades came shooting out from the walls, followed by the culprits as they attacked him head on. It lasted no more than 7 mins, he was faster, stronger than thugs at a miserable level 10 whereas he was a level 21.(Turles HP – 96, 4320/4800)Shit. They scored a nasty hit on him... His breath hitched. Vegeta!Turles picked up the bag and Vegeta's staff before dashing towards the hot spring; disregarding his own health points as it kept decreasing 2% per time.
“How does that feel?”
Vegeta nodded his approval. Not in the least bit bothered as those hands moved from his back to his shoulders.“If I may be so bold... might I ask your name?”“Look. I said...”“I know... pardon me” the guy went back to massaging Vegeta's shoulders, now focusing on his neck. Rubbing it with one hand... while the other secretly flipped a small, thin needle attached to his ring. He causally brought the other hand back, just one little prick and it would be done.“Vegeta”“Eh?” he looked up from his task.“Vegeta. That's my name” Vegeta snorted, deciding it would not hurt to tell his name.“Vegeta... that's a good name” The man behind him smiled, his other hand just inches from touching Vegeta's skin. “I'm Brolly”To be continued ~
My poor aching head... I need more brain juice...
I dunno about you guys but I seem to have more fun writing Vegeta and Turles, strangely. Wonder how it would be when they finally regroup.As always I hope you all enjoyed it. And don't forget to let me know what you think.I hope to see you all again soon ~ XD
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