A New Life
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
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8,001
Reviews:
47
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Chapter 9
Disclaimer: No profit is intended from this work of fan fiction. All copyrights remain with their original holders.
A New Life
Author: CrimsonTide
Pairings: OC x Goku(implied) and Vegeta x Goku
Chapter 9
Goku took a deep breath as he raised his fist and tapped his knuckles upon the door in front of him. He now stood outside Neil’s house, the house he never wanted to return to, but here he was. Hopefully it’d be the last time he’d have to see this place again.
After a brief pause the door opened, revealing Neil. The larger man smiled upon seeing his visitor.
“Ah, Goku! I’ve been trying to call you for quite some time now.”
The Saiyajin nodded as he kept his eyes on anything but the man in front of him. “Yeah, that’s what I’m here to talk about…”
Goku gasped as the large man suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him inside, swiftly closing and locking the door behind them.
“Have a seat, Goku. I’ll get us some drinks.” Neil said as he gave the Saiyajin a small push toward the couch before heading to the kitchen.
“Um, I wasn’t really planning on staying long… I ju---“
“Nonsense! It’s been awhile and I insist you stay.” The intense stare Neil cast him caused shivers to run up Goku’s spine, and he quickly sat down. The other man had a nasty temper, and he didn't want to do anything to spark it if he could help it.
When the ningen disappeared through the doorway, the Saiyajin sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to still the nervous twitch of his tail. He didn’t have much time to compose himself before Neil returned, however.
“Here you are.” the man said as he handed Goku a glass. “I know you don’t like alcohol,” he said when the younger man hesitated. “It’s just soda.”
The Saiyajin worked up a weak smile before taking a few gulps of the liquid. His mouth had gone dry, so he appreciated the beverage.
Neil smiled as he sat down and immediately pulled Goku against him, running his fingers through the man’s silky hair. “So did you just come here to talk?”
Goku frowned and pulled away, quickly setting down his nearly empty glass and standing up to create some distance between him and the ningen. “Look, I really just came here to ask you to stop calling.”
Neil raised an eyebrow and also stood, though he had a smirk on his face. “Oh, really?”
Goku blinked as his vision blurred for a few moments before returning back to normal. “I already told you I'm no longer available. I've seen you outside of Capsule Corp and you've got to stop it!” He paused for a moment as the room suddenly began to swim, and Goku stumbled back a few steps and leaned against the wall for support.
“Surely you don't mean that. I know you enjoy my touch.” Neil grinned as he watched the smaller man reach up and bury his hand in his hair, apparently trying to stop the spinning. "That new brand of soda packs a punch, doesn't it?"
The Saiyajin’s eyes narrowed as he looked over at the glass he’d been drinking from earlier. “Please tell me you didn’t…”
Neil laughed. “Of course I did. I couldn’t get you with a needle again, now could I? Well, at least not for the initial dose.”
Goku’s eyes widened when his knees gave out and he sank to the floor. Drugged again, just like last time. He moaned and clutched his head in a final attempt to make the room stop spinning, but it was useless.
Neil chuckled as he watched the Saiyajin struggle to get to his feet, only to slump back to the floor a moment later. “Stop fighting it. I wouldn't have to keep doing this if you'd just submit to me. You just insist on being difficult though.”
The man strode across the room and knelt by the panting Saiyajin's side. He wrapped his arms around Goku's waist and pulled the younger man against his chest, seating him between his legs. Neil's hands roamed over the other's throat before they trailed lower, eventually moving to loosen the blue sash that was tied tightly around a slim waist.
Goku squirmed in the other man's grasp, desperately trying to push his hands away. His efforts were ineffective, however, and it wasn't long before those hands had disappeared beneath his shirts and began traveling across his stomach and chest.
"Stop! STOP!"
Neil growled as the Saiyajin's tail suddenly whipped him across the face, and he roughly shoved Goku forward onto the hard floor. He pressed the smaller body beneath his own and grabbed a fistful of hair in one hand and a thrashing tail in another. He roughly yanked the younger man's head back as he squeezed the furry appendage in his other, wringing a scream of pain from Goku.
"Have you forgotten that you're nothing more than a cheap whore?! I don't know what that other guy you've been seeing has told you, but you're nothing but a quick fuck! You're mine and I plan to keep you until I've gotten my money's worth. You understand, bitch?!"
Goku grit his teeth and attempted to wrench his head away from the hot breath that hit his ear as the other man spoke, but the hand fisted in his hair prevented him from doing so. He yelped as Neil suddenly smashed his cheek against the floor and shifted above him, using his tail as a handle to pull his hips up. The pain the action caused took his breath away, and he struggled to draw air into his lungs as he felt his shirts being pushed up to his chest. The larger man began working on completely removing the now loosened sash around his waist in order to remove his pants.
"No!" Goku screamed and used what little energy he had left to pull away from Neil's grasp. A few strands of hair were torn from his scalp as he wrenched away from the fist that held him, but he couldn't make the other release his tail. The Saiyajin collapsed onto his side and panted as Neil laughed at his feeble attempts at freedom and heavily settled himself on top of the smaller man.
"I'm going to enjoy this. I love the way you scream."
Goku squeezed his eyes shut and raised his fingers to his forehead. He struggled to locate Vegeta's ki, and after several failed attempts, he finally managed to lock into his target. All he remembered before blacking out was feeling a wet tongue on his throat and rough hands on his hips.
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Vegeta had just returned to Capsule Corp when he felt a faint flash of energy ripple past him, and a second later, two figures materialized a few yards away from where he stood.
The prince’s eyes widened upon seeing Kakarotto, who was lying motionless in the grass beneath a larger body. Neil still clutched the Saiyajin's tail and his other hand held Goku's blue sash, which he'd just managed to remove seconds before. Now he sat frozen on top of the smaller man, shocked to find himself outside and staring into the enraged eyes of the Saiyajin Prince..
Vegeta snarled, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Neil by the throat and tore him off of the other Saiyajin. “What have you done?!”
The man squirmed within the prince’s grip, only speaking when he was thrown to the ground. “How’d I get here?!”
Vegeta raised his fist threateningly. “I asked you a question!”
Neil’s wide eyes went to Goku, who had yet to move since they appeared in front of Capsule Corp. “I just slipped something into his drink. He’ll be fine!”
The prince once again grabbed the man, this time by his shirt. “I doubt he’d be fine if he hadn’t transported here, bastard. I should have done this the first time I saw you!”
Neil’s eyes widened as a glowing ball of burning ki appeared in Vegeta’s palm, and before he could even scream, his body was reduced to ashes. The tiny particles fell to the grass and were gently blown away by the breeze.
The prince brushed his hands together before he turned and ran to Kakarotto’s side. The younger man was out cold, and his shallow breathing and slow pulse meant he wouldn’t be waking up for awhile. It looked like he'd IT'd just in time too. His shirts were rumpled and pushed up to his chest to reveal his stomach, and his sash was gone, apparently turned to ashes along with Neil, who had still been clutching the material when he met his demise. The younger man's tail was kinked in several places and he had a large bruise forming on his cheek
With a few mumbles curses, Vegeta gathered Goku into his arms and turned to head inside.
He should have never let him go alone. He understood now why the other Saiyajin had been reluctant to pay the bastard ningen a visit. It wasn't that he was worried about hurting Neil's feelings or that he loved the man; it was because he was afraid of him.
He was sure now that it had been Neil's house he'd found Kakarotto in that night, drugged and beaten.
Vegeta's lip twitched as a snarl threatened to leave his throat. He should have killed that dirty rat slowly.
**TBC**
^.^
A New Life
Author: CrimsonTide
Pairings: OC x Goku(implied) and Vegeta x Goku
Chapter 9
Goku took a deep breath as he raised his fist and tapped his knuckles upon the door in front of him. He now stood outside Neil’s house, the house he never wanted to return to, but here he was. Hopefully it’d be the last time he’d have to see this place again.
After a brief pause the door opened, revealing Neil. The larger man smiled upon seeing his visitor.
“Ah, Goku! I’ve been trying to call you for quite some time now.”
The Saiyajin nodded as he kept his eyes on anything but the man in front of him. “Yeah, that’s what I’m here to talk about…”
Goku gasped as the large man suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him inside, swiftly closing and locking the door behind them.
“Have a seat, Goku. I’ll get us some drinks.” Neil said as he gave the Saiyajin a small push toward the couch before heading to the kitchen.
“Um, I wasn’t really planning on staying long… I ju---“
“Nonsense! It’s been awhile and I insist you stay.” The intense stare Neil cast him caused shivers to run up Goku’s spine, and he quickly sat down. The other man had a nasty temper, and he didn't want to do anything to spark it if he could help it.
When the ningen disappeared through the doorway, the Saiyajin sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to still the nervous twitch of his tail. He didn’t have much time to compose himself before Neil returned, however.
“Here you are.” the man said as he handed Goku a glass. “I know you don’t like alcohol,” he said when the younger man hesitated. “It’s just soda.”
The Saiyajin worked up a weak smile before taking a few gulps of the liquid. His mouth had gone dry, so he appreciated the beverage.
Neil smiled as he sat down and immediately pulled Goku against him, running his fingers through the man’s silky hair. “So did you just come here to talk?”
Goku frowned and pulled away, quickly setting down his nearly empty glass and standing up to create some distance between him and the ningen. “Look, I really just came here to ask you to stop calling.”
Neil raised an eyebrow and also stood, though he had a smirk on his face. “Oh, really?”
Goku blinked as his vision blurred for a few moments before returning back to normal. “I already told you I'm no longer available. I've seen you outside of Capsule Corp and you've got to stop it!” He paused for a moment as the room suddenly began to swim, and Goku stumbled back a few steps and leaned against the wall for support.
“Surely you don't mean that. I know you enjoy my touch.” Neil grinned as he watched the smaller man reach up and bury his hand in his hair, apparently trying to stop the spinning. "That new brand of soda packs a punch, doesn't it?"
The Saiyajin’s eyes narrowed as he looked over at the glass he’d been drinking from earlier. “Please tell me you didn’t…”
Neil laughed. “Of course I did. I couldn’t get you with a needle again, now could I? Well, at least not for the initial dose.”
Goku’s eyes widened when his knees gave out and he sank to the floor. Drugged again, just like last time. He moaned and clutched his head in a final attempt to make the room stop spinning, but it was useless.
Neil chuckled as he watched the Saiyajin struggle to get to his feet, only to slump back to the floor a moment later. “Stop fighting it. I wouldn't have to keep doing this if you'd just submit to me. You just insist on being difficult though.”
The man strode across the room and knelt by the panting Saiyajin's side. He wrapped his arms around Goku's waist and pulled the younger man against his chest, seating him between his legs. Neil's hands roamed over the other's throat before they trailed lower, eventually moving to loosen the blue sash that was tied tightly around a slim waist.
Goku squirmed in the other man's grasp, desperately trying to push his hands away. His efforts were ineffective, however, and it wasn't long before those hands had disappeared beneath his shirts and began traveling across his stomach and chest.
"Stop! STOP!"
Neil growled as the Saiyajin's tail suddenly whipped him across the face, and he roughly shoved Goku forward onto the hard floor. He pressed the smaller body beneath his own and grabbed a fistful of hair in one hand and a thrashing tail in another. He roughly yanked the younger man's head back as he squeezed the furry appendage in his other, wringing a scream of pain from Goku.
"Have you forgotten that you're nothing more than a cheap whore?! I don't know what that other guy you've been seeing has told you, but you're nothing but a quick fuck! You're mine and I plan to keep you until I've gotten my money's worth. You understand, bitch?!"
Goku grit his teeth and attempted to wrench his head away from the hot breath that hit his ear as the other man spoke, but the hand fisted in his hair prevented him from doing so. He yelped as Neil suddenly smashed his cheek against the floor and shifted above him, using his tail as a handle to pull his hips up. The pain the action caused took his breath away, and he struggled to draw air into his lungs as he felt his shirts being pushed up to his chest. The larger man began working on completely removing the now loosened sash around his waist in order to remove his pants.
"No!" Goku screamed and used what little energy he had left to pull away from Neil's grasp. A few strands of hair were torn from his scalp as he wrenched away from the fist that held him, but he couldn't make the other release his tail. The Saiyajin collapsed onto his side and panted as Neil laughed at his feeble attempts at freedom and heavily settled himself on top of the smaller man.
"I'm going to enjoy this. I love the way you scream."
Goku squeezed his eyes shut and raised his fingers to his forehead. He struggled to locate Vegeta's ki, and after several failed attempts, he finally managed to lock into his target. All he remembered before blacking out was feeling a wet tongue on his throat and rough hands on his hips.
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Vegeta had just returned to Capsule Corp when he felt a faint flash of energy ripple past him, and a second later, two figures materialized a few yards away from where he stood.
The prince’s eyes widened upon seeing Kakarotto, who was lying motionless in the grass beneath a larger body. Neil still clutched the Saiyajin's tail and his other hand held Goku's blue sash, which he'd just managed to remove seconds before. Now he sat frozen on top of the smaller man, shocked to find himself outside and staring into the enraged eyes of the Saiyajin Prince..
Vegeta snarled, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Neil by the throat and tore him off of the other Saiyajin. “What have you done?!”
The man squirmed within the prince’s grip, only speaking when he was thrown to the ground. “How’d I get here?!”
Vegeta raised his fist threateningly. “I asked you a question!”
Neil’s wide eyes went to Goku, who had yet to move since they appeared in front of Capsule Corp. “I just slipped something into his drink. He’ll be fine!”
The prince once again grabbed the man, this time by his shirt. “I doubt he’d be fine if he hadn’t transported here, bastard. I should have done this the first time I saw you!”
Neil’s eyes widened as a glowing ball of burning ki appeared in Vegeta’s palm, and before he could even scream, his body was reduced to ashes. The tiny particles fell to the grass and were gently blown away by the breeze.
The prince brushed his hands together before he turned and ran to Kakarotto’s side. The younger man was out cold, and his shallow breathing and slow pulse meant he wouldn’t be waking up for awhile. It looked like he'd IT'd just in time too. His shirts were rumpled and pushed up to his chest to reveal his stomach, and his sash was gone, apparently turned to ashes along with Neil, who had still been clutching the material when he met his demise. The younger man's tail was kinked in several places and he had a large bruise forming on his cheek
With a few mumbles curses, Vegeta gathered Goku into his arms and turned to head inside.
He should have never let him go alone. He understood now why the other Saiyajin had been reluctant to pay the bastard ningen a visit. It wasn't that he was worried about hurting Neil's feelings or that he loved the man; it was because he was afraid of him.
He was sure now that it had been Neil's house he'd found Kakarotto in that night, drugged and beaten.
Vegeta's lip twitched as a snarl threatened to leave his throat. He should have killed that dirty rat slowly.
**TBC**
^.^