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Ch. 8 (GP) Forever:
“Stop this! Get off of me!” Gohan cries, panic gripping his heart as I force him to the ground.
I laugh, enjoying his feeble attempts at fighting me off. “I told you, already, I get whatever I want, but I like hearing you beg. Keep going.”
“No!” Gohan yells, and I see desperation filling every feature on his face.
I lean in and whisper in his ear, “You can pretend I’m Vegeta if it will help you get through this.”
His breath hitches, and for a moment it looks as though he has something else to say, but nothing comes out of his mouth. I run my hand up his taut stomach, pulling his shirt up with it.
He was frozen for a hot second before he starts fighting me off again, but it is almost half-hearted, as though he can’t believe this is happening. He’s even acting a little distracted if I didn’t know any better.
Then, as if out of nowhere, I am overpowered by him, and I hear him scream, but it is not of out fear, as I am being blown several feet away and knocked to my knees. A bright light is coming out of him and it’s blinding, but the sky is turning dark all around us, as he is lit up with gold. I have to cover my eyes so that they are not burned by his power. What is he doing? Where did all this strength come from?
“I told you!” he growls, “I will not let you defile me! You’ve gone too far!”
I look up at him once the light subsides and he’s not the same as before. I gasp and growl and stand to my feet, but I am in awe of him.
He roars, fists clenched and eyes scorching into mine, “I will not let you have your way! I cannot be taken so lightly!”
“What is this?! What are you?” I question, still in disbelief. His hair is golden, and his eyes are teal, and his power has increased ten-fold. He’s even changed the sky from day to night! How could he have managed such a transformation?!
“I have become a Super Saiyan!” he growls, but I can tell that he is weary of himself, and I do not know why.
“A… what? Super Saiyan?!” I marvel at him.
“Yes…” he says, lowering his arms by his sides. “You will not have me.”
“Why…” I wonder, “Why didn’t you do this the other day to save yourself then?!” Suddenly I realize that they have all been hiding this from me! This is what he and Vegeta and everyone else have been keeping from me! This is the power that I was seeking!
I must have it! I must have it, too! They just didn’t want to show me my full potential.
I begin to laugh heartily, thrilled by the idea of so much strength at my fingertips. I see, now, that they have been letting me do just as I please, if only to keep me in check. Well, now that I know my own promise, I will make them regret ever withholding it from me!
I search within myself and allow my own power to skyrocket. This transformation will be nothing compared to my meek demonstration on that city last night! The power comes swelling up from within, and all it takes is one little shift, then it comes blasting forth.
His eyes light up in fear as I take on the transformation myself. My Super Saiyan level takes ahold of me and I laugh until my heart’s content at the rush of it all.
Gohan looks unnerved, and I smirk at him.
“Thank you, my son, for showing me what I am truly capable of,” I chuckle, coming towards him once more.
He goes to punch me, but I am too fast for him. I kick him to the ground, his face planting into the dirt. He turns quickly as I descend on him and we’re right back to where we started. I force his legs open with my thicker thighs and make quick work of pinning his hands above his head with one of mine.
“I am still stronger than you!” I chuckle at him.
“Damn you!” he yells as he’s still struggling against me.
I use my other hand to pull down his pants, digging my knee into his thigh. He cries out at the pressure, fighting me off with everything he has. I lean in to whisper into his ear again, just to tell him how beautiful he looks, but he headbutts me, and I am stunned for a moment. I shake my head and release him long enough for him to roll over beneath me and attempt to crawl away, but I drag him back by his waist and shove his face into the ground.
“I am going to enjoy this far more than I should, and I think you would enjoy it, too, if you’d just let it happen.”
He screams as I release his head to recapture both arms behind his back and hold his hands, twisting them uncomfortably against his own spine.
“Get the fuck off of me, you fucking asshole!” he demands, shifting his head up to where his chin is pressing into the earth.
I’m busy pulling his pants down further, and then pulling my own cock out, and running it along his ass. I’m in raptures of the sight, and I can’t take my eyes off of it, my own lust building inside of me. I begin to press into his heat, slowly and teasingly, knowing that this isn’t going to be easy, but it will be rewarding.
He gasps, and I think, at first, that he may actually be enjoying himself, and I smirk, looking up for a moment. Then, I see it.
What the fuck is it?!
I snarl and demand, “Tell me what that thing is?! Is-is that… a dragon?!!”
Gohan starts to laugh.
(VP)
“I am The Eternal Dragon! You have disturbed my slumber! Tell me your first wish!”
Piccolo and I stand, still in awe of the beast after several minutes.
“You’re testing my patience!”
I go to speak but Piccolo chimes in first-
“I wish for you to bring Goku back to his former self! He’s lost his memory and he is not the same as before…”
I turn to Piccolo, glaring daggers at him. I thought I got to make the wishes!
We wait in suspense for some time before the dragon finally speaks again.
“… It… cannot be done. He has refused… he is still in control of himself and I cannot grant this wish… What is your next wish?”
Piccolo and I both cry out, “WHAT?!” in denial.
“Goku can’t be turned back… he’s still… himself…” Piccolo muses.
“Your idea didn’t work! Now it’s my turn!” I bark, pushing the Namekian aside, “Dragon! I wish…” my heart skips a beat.
I must go through with it!
“… For immortality!”
“Your wish shall be granted!”
“What the fuck?!” Piccolo cries.
I don’t heed his distressing calls in the least. My body feels like it’s being stretched in every direction at once and I can’t help but scream in agony.
It’s… actually happening!
(GP)
“VEGETA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I roar, suddenly aware of his immense power, and the fact that he is near that great monster. I am no longer interested in my current conquest. I put myself away, dropping out of my Super Saiyan form, and take to the sky. There will be hell to pay when I reach him!
“No!” Gohan shouts and follows quickly after me.
By the time I get there Vegeta is laughing with fiery notes and Piccolo is standing by, watching him in grim silence.
“WHAT IS GOING ON?” I demand to know from them both but neither man answers. I point to the beast floating in the sky, “Was that you in my head asking me if I wanted to change?! What are you?! Who are you?!”
The thing looks weary as he stares down at us, as insects we must seem in his eyes and yet he’s looking on us with careful consideration. Finally, his voice booms and he tells me, “Yes, I am Shenron, the Eternal Dragon…” but he says no more.
Gohan runs up to Vegeta and asks, “What happened?! What’s going on? Why did you summon the dragon?!”
My anger is skyrocketing, and I am tired of being left out. I demand, unable to take my eyes off Vegeta, “You summoned him?! How?! Why?! Tell me what is going on, NOW!”
“What is your second wish?!” the dragon asks, interjecting.
“WISH?!” I cry, turning my view up to his scaly form. My mind is running through everything, trying to make sense of this moment, but there’s too much going on.
There is a coup against me! That’s what this is all about! They’ve betrayed me! I knew they couldn’t be trusted! I was right to believe that I am the only one I should be concerned about!
Piccolo finally speaks up and says, “Eternal Dragon! Please restore the lives of those that Goku killed last night!”
“W-what?!” I begin to question, but in my mind, I doubt the possibility of such a request. Then the beast roars and I have to cover my ears. The echo of it can probably be heard for miles.
Shenron says, “That requires 2 wishes, but it shall be done!”
I am so confused, but not so lost that I don’t understand what just happened. This beast has ridiculous magical powers!
‘NO ONE TOLD ME ABOUT ANY OF THIS!’
Then the Dragon begins to flash in electric gold before he vanishes, and the sky goes back to day, and seven spheres takes to the sky and spread all across the land, shooting out like stars.
“YOU!” I point at Gohan and move in quickly, “You knew this was happening! You tricked me!”
“Fuck you!” Gohan spits back, and I hear a chuckle from Vegeta as my son says, “I didn’t know! And even if I did I still would have hidden it from you! Fuck you!”
Piccolo looks stunned by Gohan’s reproach of me and I am glaring at all of them, not sure who to be most upset with at the moment. I can do nothing else but get angry, it’s the only thing that makes sense, so I build up my power all over again and go Super Saiyan, gearing up for an attack.
Vegeta is laughing, still, and he remains calmer than any of them, watching me with an amused and confident look on his face.
“What the fuck is so funny? I’m coming after you first!” I say to the Prince, no longer concerned with Gohan or Piccolo.
“HA! Bring it on, Kakarot!” he snickers, “They had nothing to do with this… Well, Piccolo did try to wish you back to your former self. Tell me, what did you say to Shenron?”
“I told him that I am perfectly fine! I have no desire to change! Who are any of you to wish that of me?!” I growl. “And what do you mean? You planned this whole thing out?”
“Well, Kakarot,” he answers, slowly stepping towards me, “This could have been avoided if you would have gotten a hold of yourself sooner, and behaved more rationally, but, you see, you’ve crossed me one too many times. Now you’re going to regret that.”
“How so?” I ask him, “I only see one Super Saiyan here!”
He bellows out another bout of laughter and then replies, “So Gohan showed you some of your strength! You think you’re something else right now, don’t you?! He must have been desperate to go Super Saiyan! You attacked him, didn’t you? Just like you attacked Trunks!” then he scowled and added, “It didn’t have to be this way! It didn’t have to come to this! You left me with no choice!”
He begins to power up and I am taken aback by his strength. Then his eyes flicker to teal and his hair turns to gold.
I knew he had this power in him. I am not going to be intimidated by it and yet, he looks almost ethereal. I’m a still so drawn to him.
“Gohan!” Vegeta yells, “Come here boy!”
Gohan does as he’s told, and it bothers me for some reason.
Piccolo, however, is not happy about something and he tells Gohan, “You can’t trust him, Gohan! You can’t trust either of them! Vegeta is not himself, either!”
Vegeta chimes in, just as Gohan gets close enough for him to grab, “I am myself, Piccolo, but since you know what’s coming next why don’t you get the hell out of here and let me handle this! You’ve accomplished what you wanted. Time will tell whether it was a smart decision or not.”
Piccolo stands his ground, but on his face, there is much emotion. What is he so afraid of? What changed?
“What’s coming next?” I wonder aloud, thinking on what Vegeta could possibly do at this point that could outdo anything else.
Piccolo flees, and I can tell that he didn’t want to. I have half a mind to stop him. I don’t though; what can he do?
Vegeta smirks at me when my focus comes back to the two of them.
We’re at a stalemate for a few moments, simply staring into one another’s eyes. I am trying desperately to figure him out, but I can’t. I should have come back to him or kept a closer eye on him! I should have never let him be free to do just as he pleases!
“Finally, Kakarot,” he begins slowly, he seems to be musing to himself more than any of us, “I will show you what it’s like to lose.”
“Ha!” I bark, my ego speaking for me, “How is that? Are you going to finally fight me?!”
Vegeta’s grip on my son’s arm hardens as he answers, “No! I’m going to make you watch as I take your son. The way I watched as you took mine.”
Gohan gasps and turns to Vegeta but he does not try to pull away.
I growl, “It was not out of spite that I brought them into this in the first place, it was just for fun.”
“I know… and all is fair in love and war!” Vegeta answers, chuckling.
Gohan looks at him strangely, and I know why; Vegeta and I both said the same thing not an hour apart from one another, but what could he mean…?
Vegeta pays him no heed. He continues to smirk at me, daunting me with his eyes.
“I thought you didn’t want Gohan! I thought you weren’t into to those types of games…” I say, trying to figure him out. It won’t bother me half as much as he thinks, so long as I get to play, too.
Then Vegeta tells Gohan to strip, and releases his hold on his arm, but the Prince’s concentration is still on me, and I am still only focused on him.
What’s going on?! What was the point of the dragon?! What wish did they make before?! Is he trying to get into my head?
Gohan hesitates to do as he was told, and I realize that he probably does not believe that Vegeta will do as he says. Perhaps he won’t, and this is all for show. I take a deep breath and drop out of my form, crossing my arms over my chest and smirking.
Vegeta drops out of his form, too, just as Gohan finished taking off the last of his garments and I notice that his dick is already halfway hard. He wants Vegeta, truly!
‘He can’t have him!’
“So, Gohan,” Vegeta asks him, tilting his head towards my son but his eyes are still on me, “Did you tell Kakarot that I went to see you yesterday?”
“I didn’t…” he admits grudgingly, “I told him you hadn’t been by at all.”
Vegeta chuckles and I growl, glaring at Gohan. He lied to me!
“Does that make you mad, Kakarot?” Vegeta coos, “You thought you had some type of power over him and now you see where his loyalty lies. Yes, I went to see him, and he told me how you threatened him to never see me again. I’ve been thinking about it ever since he told me. What an odd request. What a control freak you are! I never knew that about you.”
“You don’t know my mind, Vegeta!” I argue, but I realize now why Vegeta is doing this. He thinks it will bother me to see him with someone else.
He answers, “I don’t, unfortunately, but I know my own to be more capable than yours. I have outwitted you and that’s all that matters.”
I begin to come forward, intent on fighting, but he holds up a finger at me, wagging it and saying, “Ah, ah, ah… You stay there.” And he winks.
“You will not tell me what to do!” I argue, but I stop approaching, anyways, “And if I feel like breaking you two apart, I will! Luckily for you I intend to enjoy this show very much!” I bluff.
Vegeta grabs Gohan by the face and brings him down for a kiss. Gohan’s surprise is obvious, but he returns the heated gesture with gusto. I watch as his hand comes up to touch Vegeta’s chest, but it never makes contact.
I don’t like it. I don’t know why I don’t like it, but I don’t!
“I have power over you, Vegeta!” I say, interrupting them, “I made you come to me yesterday, even when you said you wanted me to come to you. In fact, I recall making you cum, yesterday, too.”
Vegeta pulls away, and answers, “Yes, and so did you, and I believe I made you come to me today. And you will come to me whenever I wish, from now on.”
“Now you’re being ridiculous,” I laugh harshly, “You didn’t stop me from murdering all of those people. What makes you think you can stop me from doing whatever I want to do?”
“You think I care about that? Besides, it has been undone.” he responds, chuckling in return, and he pulls down his own pants, forcing Gohan to the ground. “Suck on my cock, boy. Do it in front of your dear father.”
I growl again, but my emotions are mixed up and I’m not sure what I want right now or what his game is exactly.
Gohan goes to work and I can’t help but watch him. My eyes are flickering from what Gohan’s doing back up to Vegeta’s eyes, but Vegeta’s focus is somehow completely on me.
“What’s the point of this?” I ask, and it came out much more breathy and seduced than I meant it to.
“The point?” he smirks, and I love hearing his voice like that, so sensual and rough, “The point is to make you jealous, of course. It’s not complicated.”
I am stunned by his admission and I find that there is nothing I can say in response that won’t prove him to be right, no matter how badly I want him to be wrong.
I am jealous. Why am I jealous? I barely know him! Why does this bother me? Is it because I didn’t initiate it? I am a control freak! Is it because of him?
Gohan’s getting more into it by the second, and now that he’s gotten Vegeta’s dick completely wet he can force more of it down his throat. His gentle moans are turning me on, though, and Vegeta’s hand on his head is driving me crazy.
I have to get a hold on myself and retort, “I’m not jealous of him, as I told him earlier today. I simply want what I want, whenever I want it.”
Vegeta throws his head back for a second, stifling a moan, then he looks back at me and replies, “Yes, and I know you want me. And I know you didn’t want Gohan to have me. Why, though? Why take it so far as to condemn him from even seeing me? Why should any of this even matter? Why not tell me that I cannot see him?”
I growl and before I can stop myself I say, “The only reason I told Gohan that was to torment him! I knew you would go to him and I knew he wouldn’t obey!”
“So, you wanted to have a reason to punish him? Why? Do your thoughts even make sense to you?” Vegeta asks, sighing a little as Gohan starts a faster rhythm.
I come to him in a flash, and grab a hold of his jaw, firmly but not with any malintent. Our eyes meet and on Vegeta’s face there is leeway. I can’t explain it. It’s like he’s trying to tell me something. I admit softly, “I’ve only done what I’ve done because it struck me as fun at the time, Vegeta…”
“Ahh,” he says, finally moaning, his breath hot on my face, “I’ve lived like that before.”
I kiss him, using my body to trap Gohan between us so that he cannot draw back from Vegeta’s swollen penis. Vegeta kisses me back, but only for a few moments before pulling away and then pulling Gohan off of him by his hair.
“I think I might be relapsing…” he whispers. Then his voice picks up and he demands, “Now, Gohan, get on all fours.” Looking back up at me he says, “You have to learn a lesson, Kakarot. You can’t always get what you want.” He looks down at Gohan who has been listening to our conversation quietly and has been very obedient.
I am staring at Vegeta hard now, still trying to figure out my own emotions. Eventually I hear myself asking, “Why are you taking him when you know you can have me?” It’s the same question he asked me yesterday.
He smirks and answers, “Did you not know? I find him very attractive. I want him.”
“You’re lying.”
“A little.”
“Then why bother with him?!” I shout, tired of his games.
“Because it’s bothering you,” he retorts with a simple smirk.
I suddenly become aware that… I don’t know anything. Nothing makes sense in my life. I am… so lost.
He is right.
I have nothing to say but I have no desire to stop him, so I take off, unwilling to stand here with them and try to figure it out any longer. I need to be alone.
(VP)
Kakarot is beginning to realize that he does feel. He is not a true killing machine. He is just angry and… emotional. Which would explain why his mood switches up so often.
I turn away from Kakarot’s son and tell him, gruffly, “Get up, Gohan. Put your clothes back on.”
Kakarot will not come back to me. I will have to go to him.
“Vegeta…” Gohan sighs, less uncomfortable than confused this time around. “What the hell is going on? What did you wish for?”
I chuckle at him, my back still turned, but I only respond, “Kakarot is breaking down. He is empty, and his emptiness will consume him, and when it does he will strike the Earth, but I will be ready, and I will stop him.”
My dick is still hard, it’s making this conversation difficult.
Gohan hesitates, and then starts to ask, “But, Vegeta…”
I interrupt him, though, and finish my thoughts out loud. I say, “I am going to take him off planet. For good. At least, any damage that is done will not be done here. He and I will most likely travel the universe together… I don’t think he’s going to change back, Gohan. You have to accept that.”
Gohan asks, surprised evident in his voice, “Bulma gave you a ship…?”
“Yes… all I have to do is convince him to leave with me,” I tell him. I know he doesn’t understand, no one here could possibly understand.
Gohan stands now, fully dressed, and walks to where he is facing me and asks, with boldness and concern, “But, Vegeta, why leave? I mean… I don’t want you to…”
I look up at him, astounded by his admission, so profound and innocent. He’s found the words that I couldn’t…
He adds, “I just don’t understand any of this. Why is my dad so terrible? Why can’t he just… live his life the way he used to? Why is he terrorizing everyone like this?”
To this, I struggle with an answer. Gohan is so naïve. Has he never had a terrible thought? Has he never felt that he’s lost his purpose? Has he never questioned himself? Or doubted anything?
“Vegeta…?”
“Gohan! Damn it! I don’t expect you to realize just how similar the two of us really are.”
In his eyes there is a deeper consideration for my words than I thought there would be, and he replies, “You never did anything so terrible to any of us.”
“Go. Home.”
Gohan speaks once more, though, and he says, “You were very convincing, earlier, I mean.”
I turn and glare at him, and I argue against his point, “You think I want to rape you?!”
“No,” he shakes his head, “Not about that… I meant about what you said to him… You said you might be relapsing…”
I turn away again and huff, crossing my arms over my chest, and I respond, “Do you have any idea how many situations I’ve bluffed my way out of? That was not the first. Now get the hell out of here. I need to think.”
He is refusing to go. He knows that I have somehow managed to save him again, but I’m beginning to think that it wasn’t me that I saved him from. Gohan was listening all too closely to our conversation and he is aware that he has a bigger part to play in all of this than he should. I’m not even sure what Kakarot’s issue with him is, but there certainly is a problem there.
I am just about to yell at him again, but he has a different idea in mind. He comes forward quickly and locks our lips together of his own accord.
I pull away and growl, confused, “What are you doing?”
He licks his lips and his hand reaches down and touches my swollen erection through my pants. He doesn’t say anything, he just leans forward and kisses me again.
I allow it, too aroused to push him away and too intrigued to stop this from happening.
When he pulls back this time he answers, “Let me get you off.”
“Why are you doing this?” I wonder, but I’m not trying to stop him.
He’s using both hands, now, watching his handiwork as he’s pulling down my pants and lifting my erection out, tugging on it like it was his own. He kisses my neck gently and whispers, “I want to. I’m a Saiyan, too, you know. I want to make you cum. For real this time.”
“Gohan…” I barely mumble, my breath hitching a little as he gets back down on his knees in front of me."Piccolo would not be happy about this,” I muse.
“Screw Piccolo, he didn’t try to save me,” he answers, looking up at me from his place on the ground. He darts out his tongue to taste me, playing with me much more nimbly and earnestly than before. He admits, “I do want you, Vegeta. I know I can’t have you, but at least let me do this.”
I run my fingers through his hair as he begins to take me into his mouth all over again. I can’t deny him. It feels too good to have my hard on being sucked into his willing mouth inch by inch.
He moans on it and looks up at me. He pulls away and says, “Then you’ll always know that you got me without having to take me.”
I chuckle, “I never knew that you wanted it so badly.”
“I’d let you fuck me if I thought you were willing to,” he admits, and a flush comes to his cheeks as he takes my length into his mouth again sucking harder than before.
I moan and throw my head back, considering his words. He’s not playing around. He’s bobbing his head back and forth on my cock, groaning and drooling all over the place, practically begging for me to cum all over his handsome face.
I pull him off of me by his hair and ask gruffly, “Is that what you really want?”
“Yes,” he sighs, “I know I can’t have you, but yes, you can have me, at least just this once.”
I’m too aroused to turn this opportunity down. My mind is made up. How could I turn him away?
I notice that he’s pulled out his cock and that he’s been jerking off this whole time.
“Take your pants off,” I command, as I pull mine down, kicking off my boots. He does as he’s told, stripping for the second time today.
I get onto my knees in between his legs and grab onto his engorged member tugging on it roughly with one hand, while my other hand goes directly for his ass.
“Oh! --- fuck---” he moans as I enter a finger into him.
I smirk and lean forward. My lips touch the tip of his penis, and my tongue laps at the precum there. It tastes so much like Kakarot. I can’t help but make the connection. I press onwards, sucking on the hard head of his member, still pressing inside of him with my finger, going deeper and deeper.
As Gohan’s panting increases, I try a new tactic on him. With his cock still in my mouth, I concentrate a small amount of ki onto my fingertips as I press another one gently inside of him, warming him up and loosening his tense muscles. He’s clearly never done this before. I can’t deny how excited I am to have him.
This is all Kakarot’s fault.
Gohan’s body shudders and he gasps. After a minute of this I can tell that he’s ready. I pull away and look him directly in the eyes positioning myself at his entrance. I don’t want to hurt him, so I whisper, “Tell me if I need to slow down.”
He licks his lips and says, “Just fuck me already.”
I smirk at him, chuckling a little bit, and oblige him, slowly pressing into his heat. He cries out, panting, while his cock twitches in satisfaction.
I ask him, partly to distract him from the pain, “How did your father know you wanted me?”
“I don’t know!” He moans, throwing his head back. Then he looks back up at me and says, “I think he could just tell… Or, I mean, he just assumed.”
I pull out and push in deeper, enjoying his tight heat, each time getting closer, pulling on his hips as I enter him slowly.
“Maybe he always wanted you and none of us ever saw it,” Gohan says, gasping as I pause nearly all the way inside of him after a few attempts, “The way I always wanted you and you never knew.”
I quirk a brow at him and pull back, then shove myself all the way inside of him.
“Stop there, just for a minute!” he cries.
“Tell me something else I don’t know,” I muse, seeing that he is hiding something from me.
“Trunks… Trunks wasn’t completely unwilling,” Gohan admits to me. “He told Goten so himself, and then… he showed Goten what it was like. My dad’s perverted for sure, but he’s not a complete sadist. All it took was a few suggestions and a little physical coercion.”
I am… more surprised than I should be, but less shocked than I thought I would be. These halflings… they are more Saiyan than I initially thought.
“You were jealous of Trunks for getting what he wanted, is that it?” I ask as I pull back once more and begin a rhythm inside of him. Gohan’s moans only increase as I continue, angling myself differently every now and then, relishing in the reality of our connection.
“I didn’t want to be raped!” he cries, “But I want this! Vegeta! I’d do anything for this!”
I lean forward and fuck him harder, giving him exactly what he wants. Too bad Kakarot’s not here to see this. Perhaps he would be proud. Or he would simply… join in.
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