The Ouji
Chapter 06
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Ok, here a little explanation why I didn’t update on
adult-fanfiction.org for so long: I didn’t find the webside
anymore after the address changed. ^_^’’
I was soooo unhappy,
thinking that I had some security program or something like that, which
prevented me from opening the page.
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style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Verdana;mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Chapter 06
As soon as the words were
spoken, Vegeta felt something within him rise
violently. With a growl he pounced the boy, ravishing
his sweet mouth, pulling him so close it nearly hurt, moulding him to his
frame, trying to make them one, never to part again.
Goku
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> drowned in the heated passion
his words had awakened. His mind was spinning; no coherent thought could come
to the surface during the storm the Ouji had roused
within his mind and soul. He had fought with himself so hard already,
questioning his feelings for his captor … never been desired like that before,
he wasn’t sure how to react, how to behave. He felt the need to be possessed by
this man rise within him, despite his freedom loving nature, despite the
circumstances of their meeting that should make him hating the man with all his
might. But it was also his nature to forgive easily, some
would call him a fool because of that, but … when he saw that look in the
he couldn’t deny himself any longer. He shut down every logical thought,
ignoring reality and the consequences of his actions for now, just to feel… to
feel him…
He found himself pinned
beneath the older man, feeling the cool sheets of the bed meet his heated skin,
only now noticing that the garment he’d worn had been removed completely. All
he could do was holding on for dear life, moaning and writhing beneath the
muscular frame above him, while the Ouji was mapping
out his skin with his hot mouth and incredibly strong hands.
He streched
out wantonly, giving up all pretense that he was
forced doing this. He could feel the blood pulsing in his veins, hammering a
into his skull. He could try as he might, he could not flee from his
He had been caught and claimed, and even the slightest thought of being
abandoned made him feel sick.
He, who had always felt
The second born son, born by a Geisha his father had an affair with. In
families like his the first born was the important one. It was about power and
the so called honour of the family. His brother had shown him very quickly how
unwanted an illegitimate child was. When he heard what Raditz
had done, the night he came here, the first thing he thought was that this was
just one more thing his brother did to torture him.
Sure, it was very unlikely
that his brother even considered him in his plans, but ... it hurt. This
loneliness hurt so much, eating away his soul slowly, and he could do nothing
about it. Sure, Turles cared about him, and there had
been a time when his father had shown the soft spot he held for his youngest,
but it had always been Raditz he had looked up to. He
still remembered the day he came to his father’s household. He had been
always wanted. And he remembered the look of distaste on Raditz’s
face when he looked at him. Not that little Goku
would feel discouraged and making his brother his best friend, but in the end
his silly little dream had been shattered. While being violent during their
childhood, Raditz had started to be more civil around
him when he grew older. The only thing unsettling had been his tendency to
watch his brother’s every move. Probably to get him into
trouble at the slightest mishap. Goku always
felt uncomfortable when being fixated by his brother’s intense, unreadable
stare.
Something warm and wet
enveloped his rapidly hardening need. His body jerked with pleasure and a soft
moan made his way out of his heated body. And he could feel those hands, those
devilish forceful, tender hands on him. He quickly wondered if this obsession
for certain body parts of his captor were healthy, but his cock screamed yes
and he forgot anything else around him.
He jerked again when he felt
something cool against his opening, but his quick fear deflated as soon as he
met the gaze of those dark eyes again. His heart started to hammer even
stronger as he was carefully stretched. He soon was left panting and squirming
with need and something more…
Then the dreaded and longed
for moment came, and he felt so full of emotions, so full of him, that all he
could do was wrapping himself around the muscular frame above him and hold on.
Suddenly his hands were
unwrapped from broad shoulders and their fingers intertwined, as did their
gazes. A slow torturous rhythm was established and during the whole time their
eyes didn’t waver. They shared every emotion, every moan and gasp, and it only
seemed to intensify the heat and the trembling mixture of hormones and
emotions.
And when their sanity was
washed away with unbearable pleasure, they realised both that they had found
what they had longed for without even realising it, and then darkness swallowed
what was left of them.
Turles
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> was a little confused. Ok,
make that a lot confused. After showing him around,
and briefing him about everything he had to know Nappa
had suddenly grinned at him and announced: “Since you are new and we have yet
to trust you, you will be accompanied by a constant companion. He is one of our
most trusted men, so don’t try any tricks, got that? As long as you prove
loyal, he will be your ally, and if you need something he will be the one to
ask.”
Then he was on the receiving
end of a pat on the back, before being shoved into a large garage, filled with
demolished cars. The door was slammed shut behind him, and he could hear
Turles
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> shrugged and started to
search through this car cemetery. He followed the noises of someone tinkering
with a car … something he was familiar with since his youth. The second son of
a yakuza had been known for his interest in cars. Mainly
those who belonged to others.
Yeah, the good
Soon
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> he arrived
near a sleek
and beneath the
of the most
to see. Very,
jeans,
well formed muscles
nice.
Turles
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> had
never truly
interest in women. Not
get something
He would make
one never
Suddenly
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> the
hot body turned
hair appeared,
Another
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> thing
Turles never
had to be feminine
him up. The
the better.
young, a little
southern part of his
And if
he read the
eyes ranked all
tracing full
was mutual.
“Wanna
check out if everything
order?” The husky
skin tingle, and the
and a slight spreading of
woke the
Slowly
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> he stalked
towards the
to nose, tasting
Turles placed his large
hips he wanted to
I’m
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> really
sorry for
My life has changed so much
since I’ve
difficult for
the mood
begun with
out well.
Anyways
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'>, I was getting
kinda self-conscious, and I
myself don’t
for that,
experience with
continue like
got a little
By
mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:DE'> the
way, did you
a broken cable
the data on
of this chapter,
when I accidentally
I would have
to be notified
where some of
of my beta
written it
weird at times.
You can, by the way, thank
mainly MonkeyGurL and Soran
Marlovic, whose reviews mysteriously kicked my lazy
ass in gear. After reading those two I was somehow inspired enough to finish
this chappie.
The reviewer
to draw sexy Goku in a Kimono? Maybe while
I am certainly NOT able to
draw this well, but it would be kinda nice to have
some pictures accompanying the fic … drawing scenes
out of this fic … or something like that. I’ve seen
other fics having
Well, maybe
I’m a little
do you guys
(1)Ok, first of all I
where one
described as a little
But I wanted to express
different kinds of gay
and Broli. Two
the hots
Broli might
of the time, but
this will also be
(2) Weren’t
day in the series? I don’t know if I should do the same here. But
experiences make him appear older, in the way he thinks and acts, his whole
attitude.