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Saiyan Enlightenment	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Saiyan Enlightenment
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28
- 29-29
- 30-29
- 31-30
- 32-32
- 33-33
- 34-34
- 35-35
- 36-36
- 37-37
- 38-38
- 39-39
- 40-40/End
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Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride

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Disclaimers and Warnings and Author�s Snarky
Comments:

A.
Lets all sing: This is the fic
that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends, some people started reading
it, not knowing what it was and they�ll keep reading it forever just because
this is the fic that never ends�

B.
*cough * I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I did DB �GT� would be �Group Therapy� and DBZ would be about Goku�s
quest to get Vegeta sweaty and naked (and trapped under him while he had his
wicked way with him.)

C.
This is a CONTINUATION of The Meaning of Pride. That means for this to make complete sense
you should go read MoP.

D.
Obviously, there will be �Saiyan� ness. That�s (as Vegeta puts it): to include violent fighting, angry
sex and fighting for �dominance.� As
well as LEMONS. Hon>Homosexuality (two male
Saiyans boinking (having sex), actually four, because Trunks & Goten get
laid too) Dirty language probably. Unexplained green smirks.

E.
Gohan�s an ass. This might
change (let us all pray it�ll change) but he held on to his �assness� for forty
chapters in MoP, I don�t see him
parting with it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***

The green thing with the antennas was outside
his house again. Standing there with
its arms crossed over its green chest, staring off into the distance with a
green expression of greenness. (So
Vegeta wasn�t in the world�s happiest mood this morning. He blamed it on Kakarot, who had randomly
been disappearing from their bed to sleep outside in the wilderness like a
demented animal.) He closed the door
behind him and glared at the green thing with all the annoyance the che could
muster.

And
it looked back at him. Gave him an
amused smirk.

�What?�
Vegeta said. Was in no mood to play �guess
what the annoying green bastard with his stupid smirks is thinking� game.

�Have
you seen Goku recently?�

Yes. He had.
Last night, even, and the day before and the day before that. He saw Kakarot every day. So that question was an idiot one and he
refused to answer it, just crossed his arms over his chest and gave the green
thing his best glare. Waited for
whatever in the hell it was the annoying one was going to say was said.

�Fine,�
Piccolo said, �Just thought you should realize what he�s been doing.� He uncrossed his arms and turned his back to
Vegeta to leave. �But you already seem
to know.� Then he took off, up into the
air with a superior sense of green knowledge and was on his way to the wide
open green spaces where he could blend in with the grass and leave Vegeta the
hell alone.

When
he was certain it was absolutely gone, he sat down and crossed his legs, closed
his eyes and stayed very still�like meditating only not as deep�and concentrated
on finding his lover that seemed to like to disappear without any warning and
was doing something that had drawn the green thing�s attention. He sat and focused on finding the ki, felt
annoyance inside of him that was blocking his ability to sense Kakarot.

But
dammit, it had been a week that they had been fighting, and every single day,
it seemed, that Kakarot was exhausted at the end of every fight. They had to trudge home, find something
stupid to eat and then the overly large one would just flop into bed and start
to snore with absolutely no real reason why he should be that tired. Nine or ten hours of fighting did not wear
you out the way it seemed to be wearing out Kakarot. He was just about sick and tired of the whole damn deal. Whatever Kakarot thought he was doing by
sleeping like that was going to change, because dammit, it had been a week of
fighting and not once had that fighting progressed to the promised next
level.

For a
Saiyan it was simple. You fought your
prospective lover, you won the fight and you fucked. This was not happening for Vegeta. There was fighting but no fucking. It was getting to the point were Vegeta was just going to press
his advantage and show Kakarot what he had done to Radditz, and he wasn�t so
sure that it would go over with the little brother as well as it had gone with
Radditz himself.

Still,
he felt that edge of his control fraying with every fight he fought, and
Kakarot seemed more determined to wear himself out and lose than he did to
win. That was annoying. He had tried explaining to Kakarot that you
fought to win, but thus far all he had gotten was a cheesy smile and a �I know
that �Geta.� Hardly the enthusiastic
reply he was waiting for. It was if
whatever Kakarot hit his head on all those years ago had driven the will to be
the best right out of his skull. Sure
the big idiot would fight to save his world, would fight in tournaments and
take on whatever fight he could get to, but the idiot did it because he wanted
the fight not the win. It was
ANNOYING.

~~~***

Not
that he was about to tell Vegeta or anything, but he got up every morning hours
before his mate and trained. For
hours. Intensely trained until his
muscles started to burn and his body asked him just why the hell he thought
this was the best plan, but if he was too tired to defeat Vegeta he was too
tired to think horrible thoughts about what he was going to do to the Prince
when he did win. When he was this
tired, even his Saiyan instincts got sluggish and weaker and he could control
them without having to fight so hard he could feel his own insides flipping out
the wrong way.

This
stupid plan of Vegeta�s, to draw out all these parts of him he didn�t like, was
a stupid plan and he hated it. Hated it
with a passion that was really surprising for him considering he was only ever
really passionate about protecting this planet he lived on. It seemed almost wrong to bring out parts of
himself that would want this world destroyed, because that�s what he felt every
time him and Vegeta got into those fights.

First,
he would defeat Vegeta�the instincts said�than he would take him, then he would
destroy the planet, wipe the face of it clean of the idiot things that lived on
it, and lastly he�d pack up in a spaceship and take off for the next useless
rock. Those instincts, as he understood
it, had been bred into his genetics. Its
what the Saiyans did. Cleared off
planets and sold them. Expanded their
empire through the reign of chaos and death and destruction, and Goku didn�t
want that.

So he
exhausted that impulse, trained himself until he felt like he would fall over
and die from the exertion, but this way, he wasn�t hurting anyone. (Of course, he wasn�t about to tell Vegeta
because he could just see what the man would do to him if he found out. Nothing pretty, that was sure.)

The
sun was up in the sky, and he was tired.
Looked back towards where he lived and dreaded going back, dreaded the
fight that was going to come and rose into the air anyway. Went to face it anyway, because he was no
coward, because he understood that his instincts had to be exposed so he could
get rid of them train them out of existence or just learn gnorgnore them. Learn not to get angry enough to yell, or
fight. That anger he saved for the
battles that destroyed things, not for his life.

When
he got back to their house, he found Vegeta sitting outside the front door,
looking up at him with a far less than pleased look on his face, as if he had
just a moment before realized what was going on around him without his
permission and refused to let it happen for even a few seconds longer. In fact, just as Goku�s feet touched the
ground, Vegeta was on his feet and he turned, shoved open their front door and
disappeared in the house with a great �screw you� lingering in the air behind
him.

�Hey,
�Geta,� he said, followed him into the house (realized this probably wasn�t the
best course of action, considering how annoying tired he was, and his ability
to control himself was frayiuickuickly, considering he knew that following his
mate now would end with him getting an earful the same it always had with Chichi.)

�We�re
not fighting today, Kakarot,� Vegeta said, stopped just before the bathroom
door and turned to glare at him. As if
he had done something wrong.

�Why
not?� he asked.

�Don�t
ask stupid questions,� Vegeta replied�coldly, with that glare that meant he
really was pissed off. But then Goku
figured he would be when he found out that Goku was spending four or five hours
every morning training to exhaust himself.
That was hardly a �fair fight� for the Prince. Such actions were undoubtedly un-Saiyan and it wasn�t fair to the
poor Prince that Goku wasn�t at his peak abilities.�

�It
was a stupid question,� Goku said.

�We�re
not fighting, I�m not fighting you while you�re�� he stopped there, had some sort of mental fight over what exactly
it was he wanted to spit out, and it was clear from the way his hands curled
into fists that annoyance was just the tip of the iceberg. Vegeta was probably a few shades shy of
absolutely furious. �Like that,� was
what finally came out.

�Like
what?� he demanded, felt his own anger getting stronger in him. Felt that weird part of himself coming to
the fore, screaming and partying as he curled his own hands into claws and
instincts covered pain and exhaustion.
Seized his mind and made him just want to end this petty argument by
shoving Vegeta into the wall face first.
Remind him which one of them was the stronger one.

Vegeta
looked at him for a moment, stared intently and then punched him, fast and hard
and knocked him back against a wall. He
felt the hand curl up in his shirt before he could get his bearings and he was
tackled to the ground, shoved to the ground, and when his back hit the floor
the breath was knocked out of him, he tried to get his hands on Vegeta, but they
were trapped, forced over his head and he growled, fought against that
constraint and found that Vegeta was stronger.
Burning with power, even and his eyes were blue.

Goku
jerked against the hand on his and this earned him a smile from his mate�a strange
little smile�a hand wrapped around his hip and he was lifted up and flipped
onto his stomach. Tried to get his arms
free, but Vegeta twisted the right one behind his back, held it there and
ripped his shirt to press one gloved thumb against that spot on his back that
always made his body jerk and tingle in a way completely opposite the fighting
sort of jerk and tingle.
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�Fuck,�
he hissed.

�That
is the idea,� Vegeta said behind him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~******

*whistles
innocently *

Goku: Not the
hallway! Anywhere but the hallway!

Vegeta: *raises
eyebrows. * What�s wrong with the
hallway?

Goku: I don�t
know.

Vegeta: *glances
at audience * What do you mean you don�t
know?

Goku: I just don�t
think is appropriate.

Vegeta: I wasn�t
even aware you knew that word.

Goku: Well, now
you know.

Jaygoose:

*Samples
Lasagna * No, not better than sex. *sigh *
Poor Goku having to eat crappy food instead of getting laid.

Saiyajin Neko:

Ah,
you don�t have to review (bites her fingernails and starts to get jittery about
the potential loss of reviewer) I mean� You could always say�er�well. Okay, so I don�t have any suggestions. But the only reason I update everyday is
because if I didn�t, I would forget about the fics and they would never be
finished. I used to update once a week,
and I had a bunch of fics that just were never finished that way. *shrugs *

Hectate 18:

Yeah! *hides in a corner because she still hasn�t
finished betaing the chapter* Glad to hear from you. ;) Poor dear, I hate it
when work interferes with sleeping.
(says the insomniac.) Hope you
get to sleep.

f !sf !supportEmptyParas]>

Macha:

Gasp! You want Vegeta to exploit a weakness?! Why that is so� Well, it is in character a bit, isn�t it? Lol.
Looks to me that Vegeta is thinking along the same lines as you.
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Saiyan Enlightenment

SaiyanEnlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning ofPride

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Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride