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Bride of the Red Moon	By : Alryetagory Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gohan
sighed and leaned his head on Vegeta's shoulder, he was still reeling
with what had all happened. It was just too surreal, like a dream...?

Maybe
he was dreaming and tomorrow he'd wake up in his room, in his bed.

Vegeta
was pretty pissed with what happened. The fucker took advantage of
those annoying gold diggers trying to sway him from his choice to go
after his future mate. He stopped in front of a door and shifted
Gohan so he was held in one arm while he pressed his palm on the
panel to get into the room. When it opened he stepped inside and the
door shut behind him as he walked over to the bed and set Gohan down
on it.

“Stay
there...” Vegeta said and went into the adjoining bathroom.
Gohan said nothing as he looked at the room. It was pretty big,
stylish and cozy, but it lacked life.

He
sighed as his mind wandered back to what Vegeta told him and what he
said in the ballroom.

You
are very dense aren't you?

Gohan
sighed, the voice was back. It came more often now that he was here
on Vegetasei, and he got use to it, so he didn't even bother trying
to block it out anymore.

'But
how can I be sure... isn't this a little fast?'

You
have a month and a half to make a final decision... For now just let
him spoil you! Besides the fact that he's a prince, is there any
other reason to decline his proposal?

Gohan
said nothing for a while, jumping slightly when Vegeta came back out
of the bathroom and dug in the wardrobe. He pulled out a loose tunic
and pants before he handed them to Gohan.

“Go
take a hot bath.” he directed him into the bathroom and gently
pushed him towards it.

“Why?”

“You're
still tense... You felt it. The power he has... He could've snapped
you in two.” Vegeta said.

Gohan
nodded and thanked him softly before going into the bathroom. Vegeta
nodded and waited in the bedroom, taking a seat in the tea area and
closing his eyes. He was a frazzled mess, but the odd thing was, he
liked it. He liked being able to worry about someone else, someone
who could possibly be by his side for the rest of his life.

'But
in the end it's all up to him...' he thought a bit depressed...

-A
few hours later-

A
knock woke Vegeta from his thoughts and made him get up from the
bedside and open it. He saw Cornelius there and the man looked a
little drunk, but still sober.

“Burdock
said that Gohan was resting here.”

“Yeah,
he fell asleep a little while ago... he had a delayed reaction to
meeting Frieza.” Vegeta said.

Cornelius
nodded, a lot of them were wondering why Vegeta had taken him from
the party, but when a maid came to tell Burdock that Gohan suddenly
became distressed, they knew it was an aftershock of how powerful
Frieza was.

“You
better not have done anything to him.”

“I'm
not some people.” Vegeta hissed as he picked up the small bag
that Gohan's clothes in it and handed it to Cornelius. Before he
left, his tail brushing over Gohan's as said appendage curled over
his and then went lax again. “I will come by tomorrow to call
on him.”

Cornelius
grunted as he carefully wrapped Gohan's tail over his arm and picked
him up. Vegeta held the door open for him and they went their
separate ways, for now...

-Next
day-

The
following day was interesting to say the least. Kakarot woke up to
see Cornelius in bed with him and well... he blasted the man out of
the bed and out of the house as he screamed like a little girl before
running into Radditzu's room and then back out when he saw his older
brother's lips wrapped over Nappa's length. Burdock had walked in
just in time to have his youngest lunge into his arms and cry like a
baby. Cornelius crawled back in, hissing in pain every now and again,
slight burns decorating his scarred body and face.

Radditzu
came out in his shorts and trying to fix his hair to look less like a
Chia Pet gone wrong and more like a proper Saiyan. Burdock sighed as
he cooed and coddled his youngest as his eldest tried and failed to
explain why Kakarot was in tears while Cornelius just laid their in
the the entrance hall of the house. Nappa walked down in full armor
with Toma happily hanging from his arm, laughing happily. Gohan came
down, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes wondering what all the noise
was about.

“Gohan,
go back to bed... Your mother is being over dramatic right now.”
Burdock said, still coddling Kakarot as Cornelius tried once more to
get up, but the pain racing through him due to the ki blast was
almost devastating...

-a
few hours later-

When
Gohan came down the second time that morning, he was dressed in a
plane light blue yukata and sandals. His parents were in the kitchen,
his father was busy trying to clean the puke out of his shirt while
his mother (Kakarot) was giving Toma a bath.

“Where's
everyone?”

“Papa's
escorting the Wind Beings around Vegetasei for a few days while your
auntie Ditzu went shopping for supplies to re-enforce the house for
mating season as well as patch up the whole I put in it... Nappa's
either training the new recruits or he's in another Blood Sport.”
Kakarot said.

“I
see. I'm going to explore the forest for a while, and I'll be careful
this time. I won't repeat what happened when I was four...”
Gohan said when his mother spun around eyes wide with horror.

“Please
be careful, I don't have nimbus and lord knows what's around here.”
Kakarot told him.

“Flare
once as a warning, flare twice when I need help.” Gohan said
remembering his mom taught him that.

“Alright...
Cornelius, stop that before your rip your shirt.”

“But
it won't come out!!”

Gohan
shook his head and headed out the door as his parents got into a
minor spat. It was odd really, animal instinct made things sound so
simple and yet so complex and mixing logic with it was just plain
confusing. Logically he and his mother shouldn't like his father
because of how he went about getting his mother pregnant, but
instinctively they both sought him out for care and protection.

Cornelius
proved to be an agreeable man when he wasn't drunk from the massive
increase of hormones so it did take all that long for either of them
to warm up to him though there were moments where his mother blasted
his father out the house for one reason or another.

'He
says it's out of reflex, but I think he's doing to get back at him...
mom can be a sadist that way.' Gohan laughed a little to himself as
he walked down the path leading from their house to the main road.

About
half way down it, he turned into the woods and began looking around.
There were animals all around similar to ones on earth, but
completely different at the same time. He giggled when giant
butterflies danced about him, some of them nesting in his hair making
it look like he was wearing a crown of butterflies. He ran away from
some huge bees and jumped up a tree when a mole like creature snarled
like a mountain lion.

But
other than that he was having fun. He found stream and blinked when
he saw the fish, they were huge, really as big as his uncle Nappa and
that was pretty damn big!

“I
wonder if they taste good?” he mumbled to himself.

After
awhile of looking at the fish he looked up at a tree and smiled, he
found good spot in them and slowly drifted off to sleep...

-Son's
House-

Kakarot
was laughing at his brother and his mate, they both were covered in
pain and glaring death at each other. He had offered to help, but
neither one wanted him getting hurt so they told him to look after
Toma, who was happily playing with his own tail to care much about
what they were doing.

“I
told you to let me help-- Oh, is papa expecting the prince?”
Kakarot asked as he got up and headed for the door.

“Eh?
Kakarot, did you hit your head-- eh?” Radditzu cut himself off
as he walked to the front of the house to see Vegeta walking into the
modest home. “How'd you know it was Vegeta?”

“I
just do... Now what can we do for you?”

“I've
come to call on you son, Son Gohan.” Vegeta said with a
sweeping bow, being as formal as possible.

Kakarot
blinked, he had missed quite a lot when he went missing. Radditzu saw
the confused frown and shook his head.

“If
you wish to call on him, he's out wondering the woods. Knowing him,
he fell asleep in a tree again.” Radditzu said, pointing off to
the woods.

“Then
I'll be off then... And Kakarot... you may want to read up on formal
courtship.” Vegeta said and left.

He
stood on the path, hiss eyes looking sharply at the woods, searching
for the best place to start looking. The wind blew in from the south
and it tickled his nose with a sweet, sweet scent. It whet his
appetite and made him growled with lust and hunger. He took off
quickly while the wind was still south so he could follow the scent
to it's source.

He
jumped over bushes and trees, smirking as he resorted to more primal
method of travel. The Forest was pretty dense, excellent for
endurance training.

'No
wonder father loves the many rounds of sex he can have with Burdock.
And even better, he can still get up and order the army around... the
Sons are an interesting family...' he thought.

He
jumped from branch to branch, sometimes trunk to trunk, using his
tail as extra leverage or to help him gain distance. He made it to
the tree line and stopped, he was out of breath, yes, but it was
worth it. He looked around and spotted a pair of sandals on the floor
below a tree to his left, he looked in the branches and sure enough,
Son Gohan was sound asleep.

'Adorable,
yet idiotic. Letting himself be seen out here in the open and
unguarded...' Vegeta thought, smiling fondly at the cuteness of his
Iompróir.

He
moved over the branches with grave, a calm smile and soft eyes
focused on the sleeping Son. He gently shook the younger Saiyan awake
and was greeted with those beautiful, albeit sleepy, dark brown eyes.
Gohan stared at the person in front of him for a moment before a hot
blush flew across his nose as he saw that Vegeta was standing there.

“Ah!!
Your highness!! I forgot you were coming... I'm sorry--!?”

“Don't
do that...” Vegeta grunted out, holding his hand to Gohan.

Gohan
blushed and ducked his head as he let Vegeta take hold of his hand
and pull him up. He squeaked when the prince brushed his hand over
his tail before picking him up bridal style and picking him. He tried
to ask what he was doing but squeaked when they began to float off
the tree branch and fly off towards the Son's house.

“Relax,
I won't let you fall.”

“I'm
fine...” Gohan said, though he was clinging to Vegeta a bit too
tightly.

Vegeta
chuckled and began to land, barely disturbing the earth beneath them.
He set Gohan down and smirked at him as he adjusted his yukata.

“Ah!
My sandals!” Gohan gasped as he looked down at his feet.

“Should
I go get them?” Vegeta asked.

“Please?
I can't leave the house without them... I'm sorry...”

Vegeta
shook his head and kissed his cheek, before he took off into the air
while a deep growl came from behind Gohan. Said boy spun around and
gasped when Toma was thrust into his hands while his father flew
after Vegeta.

“Papa,
what are you doing!?” Gohan cried as he quickly flipped Toma
over and shushed him. “really that was so dangerous! What if
Toma fell!?”

“Gohan?
What's going on?”

“Papa
took off after Prince Sei and he gave me Toma, but he was upside
down!”

Kakarot
sighed as he led his son and nephew into the house and made them sit
down. He had been given a crash course of formal courtship and well,
Cornelius wasn't too happy about catching Vegeta kissing their son,
though it was only on the cheek.

“Your
papa's just overprotective. He's trying to make up for the lost time.
As well as try and make up for his misdeeds to the both of us. Though
It's pretty cute.”

“Mom...
what's formal courtship?”

“Well
from what Cornelius pretty much screamed at me, the dominant, Vegeta,
has to come to the family house and call on you for a date. Until he
gets permission from either me and your father or your grandfather,
he's not allowed to touch you.” Kakarot said. “After he
gets permission, he'll take you out on a date and have dinner with us
as well as spend the night. If he can prove himself a proper
gentleman, then he may mate with you if that's what you want.”

“I
see... We flew back and he carried me, but we forgot my sandals so he
went to get them... He kissed my cheek.” Gohan said, blushing.

“Yes
we saw... He really likes you, you know? Papa's known him since he
was a child and this is the first time since his mother's death that
he's been close to anyone... He comes off as cold and cruel, on the
battlefield he truly is, but he's a pretty decent man.”

“...
I like him... He helped me back when they first brought us home...
He's looked out for me while I was at the academy and even protected
me from that alien... Frieza.”

“Yes.
Gohan, I want you to never, ever get near that alien. He's dangerous,
he's caused us enough problems and over half the wars you learned
about was all his doing. Be careful, okay?”

“I
will... they're back!”

They
both went out to meet their respective male, Cornelius was frowning
away as he nursed a burn on his shoulder while Vegeta just shook his
head and walked over to Gohan offering his shoes back. Cornelius
grumbled something in the Saiyan's language which both Gohan and
Kakarot blinked, not understanding what they were saying. Vegeta
stood and the look on his face said it all: 'Do I look like someone
who'd play around with another's emotions?'

“Gohan.”
Cornelius said, still trying to get use to the name. “You may
see Prince Vegeta if that it what you want.”

“Really,
Cornelius?” Kakarot asked, shocked that his overbearing mate
would submit to this.

“Yes.
It's only fair for him since we didn't exactly agree.”
Cornelius said, blushing in shame as he reminded them once more that
their mating was more rape based rather than consented and formal.

“Thank
you, papa...” Gohan said hugging the large male, making Vegeta
slightly jealous.

Cornelius
just gave the prince one more glare before taking his mate inside and
telling the prince to bring Gohan back by supper. Kakarot elbowed his
mate and told them to be back by 8 the latest. Gohan laughed a bit at
his parents as he slipped his sandals back on. Vegeta offering him
support as he did so, once he was ready, Vegeta swept him up once
more and took off for the city.

“You
don't have to carry me.”

“Really?
By the time we've walked to the city, we'd have to turn back around
and go back to your house.”

“...
Okay, you win that one.” Gohan sulked, he had been hoping
they'd just get to know each other in private. He was really scared
that someone would say something about them and make a scene.

Vegeta
knew why the boy had suggested walking, it was appealing, but formal
courting had to be public so everyone saw that the Iompróir
belonged to him. When they were a good distance from the city, Vegeta
began to land and then gently set Gohan down, allowing him to adjust
himself and look around to see that they had about a ten minute walk
to the city gates. He smiled softly at Vegeta and took his offered
arm, blushing when he pulled him close enough that the smaller Saiyan
could rest his head on his shoulder.

“I
see that Cornelius and Kakarot are setting down together.”

“Yes,
though, mom still blasts papa everyone once in a while. Grandpa said
that it'll be a few years before that stops.”

“Yes,
though I admit that if we had killed Cornelius, we'd have lost one of
our best trackers... Are you happy with him as your sire?”

“At
first? No I wasn't, but after I talked with mom and grandpa, I kinda
figured that it wasn't really either of their faults and I rather
have papa then any of those other men... Mom was wondering whatever
happened to them.” Gohan said, bowing his head a bit,
frightened of the men that cause his mother the majority of his
aggressiveness to others.

“That's
pretty simple, they are enjoying their last days on this planet
before we execute them. Your mother was only fourteen when he was
raped and then later pregnant with you. That's a serious offense.”

“Yes.
I know... but we grew rapidly on Earth... shorter years.” Gohan
giggled a little at how he almost freaked out to learn he was only
five Saiyan wise, but Burdock told him that Saiyans adjust to
whatever time frame the planet they were on and was the same age here
as he was there.

“Interesting.
I didn't get to enjoy myself that much while there. As soon as we had
landed, we had to find food since we had gone three weeks without it.
After we had eaten we were instantly hit with both yours and your
mother's scent. We found you, though your mother instantly went on to
the attack.”

“Yes...
my human mother took me to the cave we use during landslides and
other emergencies. That's where you found me.” Gohan said.

“Yes.
I'd admit that if you hadn't been producing the amount of pheromones
that you were I'd have completely missed you... But I'm glad I
didn't. You were in a lot of pain and I figured that the earth
dwellers didn't have the technology to help you. Are you glad we
'kidnapped' you and your mother?”

“Now?
Yes. But in the beginning not so much. I was thankful for the help,
but I had to get use to a culture so very different from the one I
grew up with. Though we pride ourselves on our excellence in military
power as well as our fighting skills, I like how rich we are in other
aspects as well.” Gohan said.

“Really?”
Vegeta questioned as they finally made it to the city. “Such as
what?”

“Eh?
Oh well for one the art. I got lost in the academy on the first day
and while I was looking for someone to point me in the right
direction I saw a lot of paintings depicting on one side of the hall,
all the fierce strength of the Saiyans, Oozuru's might and even a few
paintings of a golden warrior.”

“Brolly,
the father of our current breed of Saiyans. Before Brolly's time, we
were quite stupid and very much considered monsters that didn't
deserve to breathe. Even now we are viewed as savage, but as you can
see we've come quite some way from what we were before.” Vegeta
said pointing out some of the artisans that were scattered about.

A
band of musicians played lively music as painters made portraits or
painted the different views of the capital city. Jewelers and pottery
makers were busy at work as a few smiths were busy making new armor
and tools. There were a few booths where puppet show was going on.
Gohan smiled as they walked down the street. Vegeta smirked as he
watched those dark brown eyes lighten to a deep browned honey as his
smile brightened even more.

As
they walked passed a group of women shopping for clothes, Gohan felt
a bit shy and tried to let go of Vegeta, but the prince didn't let
him slip away. He pulled him close, wrapping his tail over Gohan's
waist, a show of dominance over the Iompróir.
Gohan whined, but Vegeta shushed him and whispered in his that
everything was alright. Gohan blushed feeling that warm breath on his
cheek and nodded as he let the strong male lead them into one of the
shops, it was a sweet shop.

“Huh?”Gohan
asked as he looked around, his nose assaulted by the millions of
scents lingering in the air, whetting his appetite.

“I
figures since you loved the first box of chocolates I'd by you
another one. Feel free to pick any one you like.” Vegeta said,
gesturing to display cases as the works quickly snapped to attention
seeing their prince and future king standing in their shop, but were
left shell shocked when they saw his tail wrapped possessively over
the young Iompróir's
waist.

“...
Are sure?” Gohan asked, a bit worried.

“Yes,
there's no need to worry. I'll pay for everything.”

“But--?”

“Little
Iompróir, the dominant always provides for his mate.”
Vegeta said, looking the shy boy in the eyes and smirked when his
cheeks colored again, but he looked to his lips instead of completely
away as he nodded his head shyly.

“Would
the young Iompróir like to try free samples?” the shop
manager asked, wanting to please the prince and his possible princess
to the best of his abilities.

Gohan
shyly nodded his head and soon became engrossed with the sweets while
Vegeta stood a feet steps away, keeping a close eye on his future
mate...
- 7
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