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Gone	By : TristaML Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10329 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seventh Chapter

"Why are you always asking me about Vegeta?" Goku poked his question at him, almost annoyed by the Yadrats insistance on bringing up the stuck-up Prince. Goku was trying to concentrate on his training, not the other man that was tearing apart half of he galaxy looking for him. They would see each other again soon.

"You always answer," came the reply through clouded thoughts. Goku almost didn't hear him and the Yadrat showed signs of annoyance at being rudely ignored.

Goku frowned at him, "If you wanted to know how he was doing couldn't you just check up on him yourself?" Goku thought, Of course I answer, you ask!

"I never said I didn't," he claimed, “he's been a threat to the universe for a long time now... and to answer your first question, I think your observations would bear more depth than my own."

Goku looked away, catching himself smiling, "You think so, huh? Vegeta and I aren't close." He guessed when he thought about it, Vegeta did have some things to talk about with him for the short length of time that they've known each other. He hadn't really had the chance to see how close he and Vegeta could get.

"Goku," the Yadrat shook his head, "You have a soft spot for him."

"What do you mean by that?" He wasn't sure he'd heard that phrase before.

"He's the only enemy who's ever learned from you. He, like you, has the ability to change, grow, adapt, and become infinitely stronger. Of course, in his case, his ego is in the way, but if he could ever get rid of it, get rid of his ridiculous obsessions," The Yadrat nearly shuddered, his voice growing in exclamation as he went on. "Still," his eyes gleamed at Goku, "you don't see where he fits in?"

Goku wasn't sure about what the alien was trying to say.

The yadrat read his mind again and shook his head, knowing what was hinging the other man. "Vegeta may be mean but, it might sound odd to hear this, he cares about you," the old-looking being crossed his hands behind his back. "I know when you think of the word 'care' you think about all of your friends and your family on Earth but you have to understand, Kakarot, that Prince Vegeta cares for you in a way the others cannot. They do not see you the same as themselves. They either worship or fear you; they cannot stand beside you, only behind you."

"But-"

"You aren't like them," the Yadrat gave the impression he wanted Goku to consider what he was saying but he just couldn't. He was having a hard time processing anything in this conversation. "Alas, whenever Vegeta sees you, he longs for a land he can no longer claim, and a pack, excuse me, race, which no longer exists. If you knew any better you would, too."

"Well I don't. I don't see why he can't just move on," Goku argued. He'd never had a problem moving on.

"It's biological, he has needs, so do you," the Yadrat tried to explain although he found it odd he had to.

"My needs are met," He said with a smile and a wave of his hand.

"Are they?"

He paused, "What does Vegeta have to do with any of this?"

"Do you not know?"

"Know what?" he didn't understand why this topic had to be so difficult to get through.

The Yadrat beckoned him closer; he came hypnotized by his words. "It was King Vegeta who had you sent out at the last minute to Earth, a far, far away planet, on a crash course." The Yadrat held his hands out to the gentle Saiyan.

"Why?" Goku felt breathless as he touched hands with the alien and began to see images of himself as a baby screaming with other infants. He saw what had to be Vegeta's father, a tall, regal man who looked just like Vegeta, holding him as a baby and putting him back down to leave. He saw his father, who looked so much like him, passing by, stopping to look.

"King Vegeta knew of the strength of Bardock, the Father of Commander Radditz, your father, too, Goku," the Yadrat showed him glimpses of Bardock fighting as he spoke, "When he'd heard through his very reliable sources that there was going to be another son of Bardock, the King made sure to be around. Back then you see, Bardock was rumored to be almost as strong as the King himself. His reputation was... outstanding for a murderer I suppose. King Vegeta had tried many times to meet Bardock. From hunting him down to cordially inviting him to the castle, Bardock had evaded him each and every time."

Goku laughed softly, pulling his hands away a little reluctantly, through with the images of his past. He walked a few steps over and fought the dizziness that threatened his balance. The thought of two people looking exacly like himself and Vegeta running through life playing hide and seek was amusing. He wondered why he'd never thought to ask Vegeta about any of this, but he just supposed he wasn't the type of guy to dwell in the past.

The Yadrat had watched closely and quietly for a few moments as Goku collected his thoughts, and then he continued, "Vegeta was eight years old when Freeza told him an astroid hit Planet Vegeta and destroyed everything. Radditz didn't tell him till years later about you; he wasn't sure when a good time would be to do so. But once he knew the Prince was older Radditz told him the information of your birth and planet. When Vegeta was twenty-four years old, he started moving his crew away from Freeze's ship and home base. He told neither Nappa nor Radditz of his plan at the time, taking on mission after mission after mission, not stopping until he had to and by that time they were some ways away from Freeza and the motherboard.”

Despite Goku's distance he was still getting visions, the sound of the Yadrats voice was fading and he could literally see a younger Prince... Vegeta spent only two days rest on one miserable planet at least a year away from base before Freeza actually got a hold of him through his scouter.

'I know your goal, Vegeta…' Kakarot could hear how the cold hearted lizard’s words hissed into the Prince's ears, 'I'll give you one last chance to come back Vegeta, join my ship and fight for me once again, or else... You're getting strong, but you're still nothing compared to me, you got that, monkey?'

Goku could see Vegeta smirk, 'Yeah, we'll see, Freeza,' The Prince stood up and rounded up his other two comerades to leave for another mission, Vegeta was planning on getting stronger, indeed.

Goku shook his head and asked the Yadrat to stop sending him visions as kindly as possible; it was giving him a head ache. Goku shrugged once he was feeling better not putting two and two together, "Why does all of that matter now," he was shaking his head, "Radditz died on Earth, and Vegeta killed Nappa himself! How much can he care about his own race when he dwindled it down to two?!"

"He didn't expect you to fight Radditz, much less win. And you know how reckless he is. Besides, why would he think that you would ever not want to join him? You are a Saiyan, it would be your honor to fight next to him." The strange little creature coughed softly into his hands.

Goku guessed he never thought of it that way, couldn't think of it that way. Vegeta had been an enemy first after all. Although, he did have to say, their first fight was exhilirating.

“Goku,” the yadrat sighed to himself, “I ask you about Vegeta only after I’ve sensed you search out to check up on him.”

Goku’s hadn’t known he’d been doing that. He guessed it was natural to check up on his family and friends, and althought Vegeta wasn’t in any of those particular categories, Vegeta’s signature ki was probably the easiest out of all of them to pick up on. Feeling it out was like breathing to Goku.

"You like him," the Yadrat threw his hands up in the air, stating his observation.

"If by that you mean I have a soft spot for him, fine, whatever," Goku was blushing. Obviously the Yadrat was reading his thoughts, and although Goku didn't understand what about them should make him feel so embarrassed, he was. He hadn't been thinking of anything in particular to do with Vegeta…

                Goku mused as he lay with Vegeta in his arms, wondering why that particular memory had come to mind as he awoke. He was still feeling strange, a hum within that wouldn't go away, but Vegeta seemed to make it alright. He felt less strange when he was close to the other man.

Goku could sense Gohan and Piccolo approaching, and he knew they were aiming to see him. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Vegeta's neck, kissing the skin that he found softer and more desirable than he thought it would be.

                Goku didn't want anyone but Vegeta around. He knew what needed to be done.

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                The third class was actually smart enough to take us off planet. Vegeta couldn't believe it. He sat up from the ground, naked, looking around trying to sense if Kakarot was close by. His head was groggy at best, not a fun way to start the day. (Though he had a feeling he hadn’t gotten much sleep) He supposed it was the difference in atmosphere and stood up slowly, trying to take in his surroundings. He felt dizzy, a need to vomit came over him but he denied it. He wondered where the feeling was coming from; he couldn't remember dreaming anything in particular.

                He let out a low moan when he realized he was a bit sorer than he had expected. Kakarot was no where to be found of course, but Vegeta wasn't going to wait around for him to show up. He left the grassy area Goku had put him in to find a surrounding mostly of trees and game. There was much to look at, but he didn't care where they were, just that no one else was around except for Kakarot. If he would come around.

                The Prince took off into the wooded area, climbing up high into the tree tops, not wanting to be seen as he searched the land. He was quiet, having jumped from branch to branch like this since he was a child, and he was certain it was something he was good at that Kakarot was not. Like he was never even there, he moved through the boughs stopping when he thought he'd heard something to his left.

                A glance in that direction, nothing. He looked to the right to find Kakarot's chest before his eyes and he gasped, looking up as Goku's right arm was placed above his head on the large tree trunk behind him: classic Saiyan dominance. Goku had his left hand on his hips and he was smiling warmly down at Vegeta.

                "What's so funny?" Vegeta's voice cracked. He wondered if Kakarot had created that little diversion or if it just worked in his favor as he looked up, his cold eyes staring directly into Goku’s warm ones.

                There was some hesitation in Goku that Vegeta wasn't sure about. The younger man abrubtly admitted to him, "I'm impressed at what I saw, I didn't know you knew how to climb through the trees like that,” He quickly glanced to the right at the sound of a creature nearby. But his gaze only lasted for a second before coming back to find the Prince's eyes which had never left his. Goku's left hand came up to touch the Prince's face but he thought better of it and only made it to his shoulder.

                Goku was nervous and Vegeta wasn't sure what for. It struck the older man as funny that Goku was impressed with Vegeta when Vegeta was impressed with him aswell. Vegeta wasted no time getting on his tip toes, pressing their lips together, holding onto the back of the other's head. His whole body told him that this was right and thequick and sensuous hands on his back and his ass weren't disagreeing with him, either. He licked Goku's lips, pressing through into his mouth, not caring if the kiss was sloppy or too rough. Goku clutched into his hips and tried pulling the smaller man closer than physically possible.

                Vegeta's hands eventually relaxed into Goku's hair, their kiss becoming more passionate than frantic as they tore into each other. Vegeta couldn't remember ever being this interested in anyone. He wanted to make Goku fall for him but at the same time was too lost in him to focus enough to manage it. But now was not the time, he had already decided.

                What am I doing? It was the thought on Kakarot's mind as Vegeta seemed to push him backwards on the large branch with his insisting kiss. Goku couldn't remember much from his time during the transformation, (moments were blending together) and he didn't know what came over him in front of the vanity from before. He's never shown that side of himself to anyone but his wife, and she thinks he's too much. He couldn't believe Vegeta had let him... and here he was practically humping him. Kakarot was already achingly hard again; he wondered where it was all coming from. More than that though, his mind was reeling with thoughts of Vegeta that could not be denied.

                "Ka-karot," he heard Vegeta moan and felt oblidged to coax him forward. Could it be that Vegeta actually does have an interest in him? Always had been interested in him?

                A strange noise caught the Prince off guard before it reached Goku's attention, however Goku's forceful attempts to keep Vegeta subdued by him persevered. Kakarot felt the hard on Vegeta was sporting and smiled into their kiss before noticing something unusual.

                "Look!" was barely understood from Vegeta's lips. Goku turned just in time to be pushed over and out of the way of some night animal big enough to send them both crashing to the ground, but small enough to go jumping around in the trees. It seemed to scurry off as quickly as it had come.

                Goku wished he could see the look of shock that was on Vegeta's face, the disgust he was sure was there. Vegeta quickly dragged the two of them as far away from the offended thing, and any other thing, as he could, back in the direction of the grassy area he'd started off in. Goku was trying not to laugh but he really couldn't help himself, there was nothing to be afraid of on this planet.

                "What is SO FUNNY?!" Vegeta growled at him over his shoulder as he noticed his amusement, fists balled at his sides. He practically saved the other man from being run over and the thanks he gets is a laugh in the face.

                "Nothing is going to hurt you," Goku tried to put his hand on his shoulder to bring him closer but Vegeta swatted it away.

                "You think I was afraid?" He scoffed. Goku's arms wrapped around him from behind and Vegeta could feel the other's breath near his face.

                "I wouldn't mock the Prince of all Saiyans," Goku joked, smiling as he kissed the now angry Prince.

                "You use my title as a toy!" Vegeta tried to shove the other off of him but failed.

                Goku wished he could say what he was thinking; he wanted to use Vegeta as his toy. He pulled both of the man's hands up and over his head, Vegeta tried to kick him in the stomach but it was blocked. It crossed Goku's mind in this moment that he loved being the stronger of the two, he would always win if he wanted too, Vegeta would always have to submit. He smirked at the thought just before kissing the other, the gesture not going unnoticed.

                Vegeta simply gave in to the sensations, enjoying a kiss from the man of his nightmarish dreams, though it did ache him to know what Kakarot was thinking sometimes. The feel of the saiyan's lips on his face and neck was destroying any chance he had at a solid thought track, not to mention the hold on his hands. Every time it felt like the first time. Vegeta knew that he was getting carried away.

                Goku started to feel that strange buzz about him that told him he was going to transform soon and he asked Vegeta why this was happening.

                Vegeta told him it happens to every Saiyan. He could tell Goku was dissatisfied with that answer. He examined Goku, "You don't like it?"

                "The transformation?" Goku's eyes widened a little bit and he let Vegeta's hands go.

                "You haven't seemed to have a problem with any of the other Saiyan transformations," Vegeta remarked smartly.

                "That's not true, I do," Goku told him, "Why do you think I had my tail removed in the first place? I killed my Grandfather when I was that Giant Ape."

                Vegeta could hear the anger in his voice, he retorted, "Only because you were never taught how to control it. I could teach you."

                "Who says I would.. Want to learn?" Goku faltered to ask his question and Vegeta caught the glitch.

                "You have a tail again, you must learn," Vegeta wasn't going to take no for an answer from him, Kakarot had to be able to control his Oozaru form, as his Prince it was his duty to teach him, it was his natural inclination.

                Goku cast his gaze toward the ground, he hadn't expected all of this change, and so fast. He felt his heart thump wildly, like before. His chest puffed out and he looked at Vegeta expectantly. The other man smirked and took a leap backwards some distance to allow both of them to change.

                But Goku was right there where Vegeta landed, not allowing them the distance. He grabbed onto the smaller man's wrists, pulling his body closer to his own.

                "Fuck," Vegeta hadn't meant to say it out loud but he didn't think it was going to register in Kakarot's mind, either way. With a flash before his eyes Kakarot turned back into the animal of his carnal nature, his eyes piercing down into Vegeta's everhardened gaze. The transformation was becoming smoother, which was a good sign, a sign that he was about half way through this stage.

                Kakarot’s features became dark as he spoke looking down at Vegeta with much more meaning than two seconds ago. He asked him a question in another language, but it wasn't like the time before. Vegeta didn't know what was said, but the notes in his voice, the deliverance of the words; it rang only one thing in Vegeta's mind: fear.

                Goku smelled the emotion within Vegeta's scent change and grinned at the older man's instinctual response. ‘Should I make you fear me?’ he'd asked him inconspicuously and very seriously, not knowing why the thought had crossed his mind, but he briefly toyed with the implications of it nonetheless. He was very surprised Vegeta picked up on his intentions so easily. "I was only testing you," Kakarot's grip on his wrist tightened as he pulled Vegeta's hand up over his own shoulder and wrapped his other arm around the Prince securely. He hummed into his neck as he kissed him gently, feeling the way Vegeta's body shivered as he left a trail of kisses from his shoulder up his neck and jaw line.

                Vegeta wanted to know what the fuck he had said! Why had such an alarm gone off in his head? Testing him for what? It didn't help that his own responses to Kakarot's actions were anything but controlled. He grabbed onto the back of Goku's neck as his hand was brought there and tried desperately not to moan as Goku used his teeth and tongue sent the most pleasurable sensations through his body.

                No matter what state Goku's in, he doesn't think about cunning ways to go about what he wants, he just goes for it. When he lifted the older mans head up to look into Vegeta's eyes he saw something different every time and every time he fell short of a word for it. Their lips met and Goku sensed Vegeta was about to transform the moment he tasted his tongue.

                The older man roared, but Goku wouldn't let him go, having wrapped both of his arms securely around Vegeta as he went into his altered state. Vegeta's knees buckled and he growled at Kakarot for not giving him more space. Another scream and Kakarot was thrown off of the prince to his surprise.

                Vegeta was on top of Goku within seconds, pressing his face into the ground angrily. He may not have had it in his mind to respond before since he was in the throws of his body change, but he was more than capable now.

                Goku laughed at himself, he should have expected such a reaction out of Vegeta, after all, he did basically just threaten him. He felt Vegeta pick his head up and slam it into the ground. Man, Goku couldn’t help but think, getting beat down sure can be humbling.

Goku, more determined, threw Vegeta off of him, and underneath him so now it was the Prince who was face down on the ground. Goku was holding him by the head and pinning him by his hips and his arms with his larger body. He spoke low into his ear, "I can't help myself Vegeta, especially not with you like this," he licked the outer part of his ear slowly, "I think you know what I want from you, and it's not to have you fear me."

Vegeta's eyes went wide at his statement, his breath hitched. He looked back over his shoulder briefly before feeling himself being spread apart by large, warm hands.

Goku did not prep him before entering him, causing him to cringe at the pain, gritting his teeth and balling his fists. The wild Saiyan pulled back out, giving it a moment, and pushed back in, noting the small changes in Vegeta's breath as he loosened up, his legs shaky, but he was not trying to stop him in the least. Goku was pumping in and out of him on his knees confortably like they'd done it a million times before in no time at all. Vegeta was pressing back into him after a few moments, moaning in short, soft whispers into the ground as Kakarot enjoyed himself.

No words were passed between the two, except for small ‘yeah’s and the brief calls of each other’s names. Goku didn’t know what it was about Vegeta, and he wondered if it was just the difference between male and female, but being inside of him was driving him crazy. The more he saw of the Prince in this manner, the more he wanted to exploit him for it. Vegeta was casting needy glances over his shoulder, and the way he said Goku’s name- he made it sound special.

Goku pushed Vegeta’s body completely into the ground, grinding it beneath his own as he sought out his gratification. He hooked his arms underneath Vegeta’s, pulling them closer and making Vegeta arch his hips into him. He couldn’t get enough of his smell or the feel of his skin on his, Vegeta’s natural reactions driving all the more sexual desire out of Goku. He put lips on Vegeta’s face and kissed him as his rhythm got stronger and harder. Goku couldn’t believe it as it became clear to him that Vegeta wanted this.

He had been feeling so out of control this whole time, now he felt like he could put some of the pieces together. He guessed he originally thought he had been burdening the Prince, but now he was thinking differently. Vegeta’s hands gripped his, and Goku looked at Vegeta, emotion clearly shown on his face, so unlike the older man. His cheeks were flushed, his lips were wet, and he was understandably revelling in Goku doing this to him.

Kakarot brought the Prince up to his knees, pulling out of him briefly so that he could catch his beath and get an eyeful. Goku pulled him backwards and onto his lap, he could hear Vegeta’s breath instantly quicken as he turned to look up at him. At first he thought for sure there was going to be some complaint but Vegeta just fisted his hair and pulled him down for a kiss, smashing their faces together before the kiss became more composed. Goku was smiling into it, licking Vegeta’s canines and becoming engrossed with him, his dick dripping wet.

The prince pulled away from the kiss and started to adjust his position. To Goku’s surprise the man placed his knees to the outside of his thighs and reached down between them, attempting to guide in Goku’s penis once more. Goku’s hands went from the back of Vegeta’s knees slowly up the insides of his thighs and to his ass where he watched himself being pressed into to the other man, still surprised he could even fit.

Goku lifted up his hips (Vegeta moving with him) for a moment so he could free his legs and let his knees be bent, up in the air with his feet on the ground in front of him. When he came back down they both fully approaved of the position, Vegeta’s legs on the outside of Goku’s while he held on to his knees for leverage and balance. Goku leaned back and watched himself be fucked by the Prince. He didn’t try to coach him or rush him- he didn’t have to. It was a matter of minutes before Vegeta came, clenthcing up as he cried out.

Goku squeezed his ass, grabbing it with both hands and ramming Vegeta down onto him himself at Vegeta’s pause. He wasn’t ready for it to stop yet. The prince moaned louder when Goku took control, unable to stop his reactions through so many emotions. He was so close, himself, he knew. He continued to let Vegeta up and fall back down onto him, knowing just a few more long strokes into him… Kakarot growled as he finished, sending vibrations through the Prince, who came a second time, quieter than before, though no less pleasured.

Goku lay directly back into the ground smiling, his eyes closed. He knew Vegeta was watching him, even though he’d pulled away and wasn’t even touching him. He was getting used to this… state he was in, whatever it was, it had its moments. He was certain Vegeta would join him on the ground soon, he longed for his touch and his prensence still lingered. When he peeked an eye open he realized that Vegeta had been sitting beside him the whole time, completely still, his eyes looking up into the sky.

Vegeta looked over at him and somehow a message was conveyed, a thanks for taking them off planet. Goku smiled and Vegeta looked away, back out into space.

The Prince leaned back, resting on the ground beside the other man. He smirked as his body was surrounded once more and Kakarot came on to him.

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When Goku showed up again out of seemingly nowhere it wasn’t really odd for someone like him, no one paid much attention except for Gohan. It had been at least a month since they’d left and they only returned once Vegeta was certain there would be no more transformations. Goku felt normal enough, stronger for sure, and a lot more aware. He didn’t know how much he could use the growth until he returned to his home on Earth. He was feeling things a little differently, seeing things differently, he hadn’t quite put it all together yet, but he was a far cry from complaining. It had been one of the most incredible things he’d ever been through, an experience to say the least.

Gohan came practically hunting him down the moment he noticed him reappear. Vegeta and he separated immediately so by the time Gohan arrived, Vegeta was gone.

“Hiya, son,” Goku smiled at him, nonchalantly, waving his hand in a quick hello as he floated high in the air above the Earth. He had waited for him to arrive, no sense in having him run after him.

“Hi, Dad,” Gohan said, sniffing out the air. He didn’t sense anything distressing. Maybe Gohan was having a hard time discerning his emotions properly. Or it could be that he’s just not using the right words for it, but he could sense something going on. “How are you?” he asked him with a smile.

“Great,” Goku answered quickly, in a high pitched tone that preceeded him. Gohan could sense something different in his father, like he’d gotten bigger, stronger even. Gohan expected him to say something else but instead his smile never faded and words were not found. Goku was looking at Gohan just as expectantly.

“Are you back here for good?” Gohan wanted to ask him if it was his decision to leave, then again, he figured, no one could actually make his father do something he didn’t want to. He sounded like a kid, even in his own ears, asking that question to his Dad. Was that really what he was concerned with? He had figured he was going to come back; he wanted to know why he left, but couldn’t bring himself to ask it.

“Oh, yeah, of course, we were never really that far, Gohan,” he smiled and Gohan was comforted by those words although it had never been a part of his worries. Something about the soft tones in his father’s voice, his abounding reassurance, you would never think he could be murderous. The wind blew their hair to the side for a few moments, and Gohan could now smell Vegeta all over him, he was not surprised.

Gohan smiled back at his father, content with the conversation for now. It was obvious Goku didn’t wish to be harassed, he never was one for details. That was more Vegeta’s thing, which is exactly where Gohan was headed next. “See ya tomorrow?” Gohan asked hopefully as he started to head out.

“Sure,” Goku nodded in a promiseful manner, watching as his son left, he figured to find the other fullblooded Saiyan.

As Gohan flew steadfastly through the night sky, he briefly thought of how obvious his actions were, and the fact that Goku could sense his whereabouts at any given instant. Gohan wondered if his father had any inclining thoughts of his own as to Gohan’s interests in the Prince all this time. He wondered if he should be embarrassed or if he should try to cover up, as least to some extent, his desires.

Hadn’t he already been doing that? He sighed, frusterated, he couldn’t tell where his head was, not to mention his heart, with Vegeta. The man was so…

“I can sense you approaching, what is it?” said Vegeta. He had caught him, caught him in his thoughts, in his tracks, in his breath. “Gohan,” there was that gleam in Vegeta’s eyes that was rarely seen, Gohan began to breath again, looking at him concentrated on him. “Relax.” The prince’s deep voice rumbled and echoed even in a word so small.

Gohan nearly flinched. He couldn’t say why Vegeta put him so on edge. The Prince began to smirk as he looked at him, obviously enjoying his discomfort. Gohan opened his mouth to speak but he was cut off.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t do anything to your father,” he said in all seriousness.

“What was that about?” Gohan asked, having a much easier time getting questions out of his mouth around Vegeta than around his own dad, despite Vegeta’s rude behavior.

“Coming of age, I suppose you could say,” Vegeta had mulled over his words before he spoke them, but still they didn’t fit right for Gohan. Shouldn’t his father have been much younger for that sort of thing to happen? Gohan listened attentively as Vegeta continued, “All of you saiyan children will experience it when the time comes. Why it happened now as oppose to twenty years ago for your father, I have some theories on, as for when it will occur within yourself, I wouldn’t know. You’re only half Saiyan, who’s to say?” Vegeta almost shrugged. He did seem to roll his shoulders back a little bit and Gohan noticed he was tired, though he seemed altogether to be in lighter spirits.

“Vegeta,” Gohan almost whined and stop himself short of saying anything else. Why he let himself speak the Prince’s name he’d never know. It was something he’d told himself to stop doing. He tried to think of something to say to cover it up, he’d come here with so many concerns, but it was all drifting away at the ensuring words of both men. Maybe it was just the comfort of the older man?

“You should go to your girlfriend tonight, Gohan,” Vegeta advised him and he wished to leave the conversation at that.

It hurt every time, it was only natural to become angry and frusterated with him, resentful even. Gohan would admit it- he hated Vegeta for selfish reasons. He had only voiced his desires directly a couple of times but his case was still evident, and Vegeta had never given him completion. More often than not he was turned away. What really did him in was that he knew Vegeta’s desires coupled with his own. The Prince did want him on some level, in some way, to some extent. He still wasn’t sure what those bounderies were and he was dying to find out, if Vegeta would ever let him.

He didn’t want Videl, not tonight. Tonight Gohan would do himself. He resolved to let it be with the ever-handsome man and flew away after giving Vegeta a few long-lasting, hard looks. He makes the hairs all over his body stand on edge with just the slightest of glances; Gohan knew Vegeta would get the implication with out all the fuss of the conversation. He wanted him, and eventually there would be a conclusion to his desires.
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