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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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-Frieza-

Frieza was not at all pleased. He
had gotten up at his normal time, had a lovely romp with one of his
little whores before getting ready for the day. Dodoria, his personal
guard and servant had informed him that the prince disappeared
earlier that morning and no one knows where he ran off to. He
instantly went to the king, who was speaking with one of the Lizard
Nobles. He knew the man, Zarbon's father, yes his pretty little
assassin's daddy was glaring openly at him, but made no move to get
back at him.

“Vegeto, where has our darling
Prince Vegeta run off to?”

“He had training this morning
and went to inspect the new guards before he took off. Where he went
I am pretty sure his intended is with him. Courting can be a bit of
trail and error.” Vegeto said vaguely.

Zarbon's father, bit his lip to keep
from laughing at the hidden insult and taunting in that answer.

“Really? Surely he was only
jesting.”

“Him, jest?” Zarbon's
father asked. “Lord Frieza have you slept well?”

“I am perfectly fine, Zaron!”
Frieza snapped, irritated by the Lizard. “Well if there is
nothing to do here then I am going to tour Vegetasei.”

Vegeto nodded his head and the alien
left the room, fuming.

'The arrogance of some of these
lesser beings!! Mocking their overlord!! When I find that little
monkey prince I'll be sure to remind them that I can easily end all
their miserable existence in a heart beat!' he thought angrily as he
got back to his villa and climbed into a strange pod like carrier and
left with Dodoria and a few lesser guards with him.

“Lord Frieza, where would you
like to go?” Dodoria asked, looking around at the Saiyans that
were littered about the yard, seemingly lazing about, but really
keeping an eye out from hidden dangers.

“I wish to shop to decorate a
new room on the ship. I found another gem that needs to be harvested
and well cared for.” Frieza said with a chilling laugh.

Dodoria nodded and they took off for
the castle town. The town was as lively as ever, the lesser classes
of Saiyans ignored them, caring more for their errands or jobs to
care about the tyrant that has tried and failed many times to conquer
them. Frieza snorted at the arrogance of these... monkeys. But he had
better things to do, such as preparing for another little whore to
join the ranks of many others and to woo said little whore.

As he traveled around the vast
market place he couldn't help but enjoy the rich culture of these
stupid beasts. He had to admit their art and music was lovely,
stunning even and even their clothes were tasteful, but they
themselves were a bit... hard to swallow. He looked at filthy
children playing in the streets, laughing and yelling as parents
watched carefully from the sides or from the window of their homes
and shops.

He looked in the windows of a few
shops and stopped to pick out clothes that his person seamstresses
could make clothes for his little whore. He remembered the boy's pale
skin, pale Saiyans were almost impossible to come by since the Saiyan
sun was so bright and bore down on the planet pretty intensely. So
everyone was tanned or dark skinned. He left the airy cloths as he
looked at the colors, rich blues, greens and reds seemed best for the
boy.

“Yes, I'm sure he'll look
lovely in these... get me spools of silver, gold and ivory ribbons,
lace and thread. Two bags of clothing gems and leather for the soles
of shoes.” He told the seamstress in-charge of the shop.

She nodded and began pulling out
what he needed and set them up in a big woven basket before she rang
up the price and bowed deeply to him. He scared her something fierce
as he counted out the money and placed it on the counter before
ordering two off his goons to take the basket back to the ship. When
they left, the woman fell to her knees shaking as she tried to
breathe, a being so small had a frightening power that one could feel
like the heat of the sun.

'That monster... I feel terrible for
whoever caught his eye... Father Brolly protect them from that
monster, please...' she prayed while still shaking in fear...

Frieza looked about lazily,
wondering what else he could do, he had selected decorations suitable
his tastes, his whore could get use to them, he also picked up a few
books. One of cloth designs, a cook book and even picked up a couple
of interesting novels on this so-called Legendary Saiyan King,
Brolly. As he left the jewelry store he spotted Vegeta walking out of
a sweets shop and on his arm was the Saiyan with that sweet ambrosia
smell.

'Damn that monkey!!' Frieza thought,
watching as the two walked down the other side of the street,
stopping at booth where a man was making glass figurines.

He watched them, the boy looked
stunning smiling and his laughter was light and carried in the din
like the delicate chime of glass bells. Vegeta looked to be enjoying
himself as they left the man's booth and joined a crowd that had
gathered around a gypsy like dancer as he moved about with grace and
elegance, but also fluid and sensual.

“Lord Frieza?”

“We're going back. I am done
for today.” he said and they soon left.

'That bastard... he's going to pay!!
That little whore will be mine!!' Frieza thought darkly as they flew
back to the palace...

-Gohan and Vegeta-

Gohan smiled and clapped with the
music, like a few others and laughing as some children ran to dance
around the pretty young man as he spun and danced to the exotic
rhythm of the music. Vegeta held the box of sweets in one hand while
his other and tail held Gohan's waist, Gohan's tail had shyly curled
over his own tail, a light blush gracing his face. The dancer spotted
them in the crowd and made his way over and rubbed up against Vegeta,
making the small smile turn into a scowl almost instantly as Gohan's
smile dimmed and slowly fell away.

Gohan felt a stab of jealousy in his
gut, but didn't fight or lash out, instead he pulled from Vegeta's
hold and pulled off his sandal and socks, he set his shoes near the
prince and loosened his yukata before he to a step into eh dancer's
bubble, narrowly hitting his toes with his own. The gypsy glared at
him and he smirked back, a challenge in his eyes as the dance pushed
off of Vegeta and tried to step on Gohan's tail or make him fall with
a well placed trip or tug of the tail, but Gohan was proving to be
nimbler than the dancer, making the crowd cheer and shout as Vegeta
looked rather stunned.

Many of the dominants were whistling
and shouting out to the young males cheering them on. The gypsy
growled and stomped hard on the floor, swinging his arms and scarf
into Gohan's face, but the earth raised Saiyan, caught the scarf and
with three quick spins and a quick as lightning, smooth as water
movements of the hands, he tied the gypsy up in his own scarf and
smiled as he sat on his haunches while the male glared back at him.

“You know, it's not wise to
rub up on someone's boyfriend.” Gohan told him.

“You think he's serious!? He's
the prince! He can have anyone he wants! Why would he want a third
class piece of tail like you?”

“Because unlike you, I don't
stoop as low as to acting like a wanton harlot to get a man to bed
me.” Gohan snapped back, his Ki spiking to the point a gray
aura surrounded him.

That made the gypsy shut up and
sigh. Gohan nodded and untied him before moving back to Vegeta's said
and putting his socks and sandals back on. His feet had gotten cold
even if the day was hot. Vegeta smirked and kissed Gohan's neck,
growling happily in his ear.

“That was impressive, Gohan...
did you feel jealous?”

“... yes...” Gohan
admitted, blushing softly.

“That's nice to hear, but you
needn't worry I'll only look at you and you alone...” Vegeta
promised him before leading him away from the slowly dissipating
crowd. They walked around some more and found a lovely restaurant to
eat lunch at.

They were given a private room with
the view of the distant farmlands as their servers worked quickly and
silently to get them comfy and make sure they were satisfied with
their meal. Gohan wasn't use to all this attention, but he figured if
he stayed with Vegeta, he'd have to get use to it. They ate in calm,
talking about their childhoods, or as much of it as Vegeta wanted to
tell him. Gohan nodded his understanding and told the prince that he
didn't have to tell him anything he felt was too personal.

Vegeta enjoyed this date a lot
better than he thought he would. He figured he'd see Gohan's true
colors when he offered to pay for everything, but was shocked when
the boy didn't take advantage. Gohan stayed sweet and shy, sometimes
getting a bit freaked out when he offered to by him something
expensive. So far the only expensive things he's paid for was the box
of sweets and their lunch. Gohan was more content on window shopping
and thinking of getting gifts for his family rather than himself.

He liked hearing about Gohan's
childhood and he loved the many expressions that graced his face as
he spoke fondly of his home on Earth. He told him it was similar to
Vegetasei, though not as rich in culture and their beliefs were very
different. He also told Vegeta that he'd like to go visit it sometime
and the prince secretly filed that away for another time.

There was really nothing about the
boy he didn't like! He was smart, funny, beautiful! And he was
playful, a bit naïve, but innocent and so cute! He was just so
perfect!! Vegeta sighed when he noticed the sun was setting and new
they had to be back at the Son's house before 8. He picked up the boy
once more, and took off into the air, the flight back was silent and
peaceful. Vegeta looked to see Gohan playing with the chain his
mother gave him.

“She was murdered... her and
my little brother, Turles... Frieza was the one who did it.” he
finally said, shocking Gohan. “This necklace... she gave it to
me for my fifth birthday telling me to give it to my mate one day.
Back then I didn't want a mate, I didn't need one. All I waned, all I
NEEDED was her and Turles and father...”

“I'm so sorry...”

“There's no need to be.”

“But you were lonely weren't
you? Not having your mother to go to when you needed her advice or to
have hold you without asking why... I never had a brother or sister,
but I bet you felt so proud to have him there so you could show him
how to be a good guy when he got bigger... I bet you were looking
forward to having someone to look after to protect and watch your
back... You must've felt so sad and so scared when it happened.”

“You have no idea... that's
why I want you safe and sound. I don't want to lose you... I can't or
I'll go mad for sure... the only saving grace I had back then was my
mother's words to grow up strong and to find a mate she would be
proud to call her child. If she was alive now, I'm sure she'd be very
much in love with the idea of you being my mate. You are so much like
it it's almost frightening.” Vegeta laughed a bit before he
clear his throat an blinked his eyes.

Gohan smiled and carefully wiped
away the silent tears that had fallen on his suitors face.

“And I wasn't really lonely. I
had your Uncle and Aunt there with me, through thick and thin,
watching my back as I watched theirs, I also had Burdock. He may not
have been my mother, but he did care for me to the best of his
abilities. Father also benefited from him always being here, so it
didn't surprise me when they got mated a few years after my mother's
death. But sadly, Burdock can't get pregnant, so they couldn't have a
baby together, but still they are happy never the less and I am glad.
Father needed him more than I did.”

“Everyone needs someone to be
there even if it's someone you don't expect... I know I didn't expect
you to be there for me, but you always were. You were there ready to
catch me when I fell.”

“And I will always catch you
when you fall.” Vegeta promised him.

They landed in front of the house
and Vegeta gave Gohan to adjust himself before they walked into the
house. Toma was crawling about on the floor and seeing his bigger
cousin he squealed and babbled, waving his arms in the air wanting to
be picked up. Gohan did so, cooing and playing with cousin as his
mother walked out of the kitchen and smiled.

“Welcome back.”

“We're home, mom. We had fun
today!”

“Really? What did you do?”
Cornelius asked, walking in from the hall with Nappa behind him.

“We talked a lot, got to know
each other, we did some window shopping and he even bought me a box
of sweets and paid for lunch!” Gohan summed up.

“Don't forget you embarrassed
that gypsy boy.” Vegeta said, smirking when Gohan's face lit up
in a cute blush. “It was rather amusing to see him out dance
the young man. I didn't know he could dance.”

“Really? Brat what happened!?”
Radditzu asked, wanting know everything.

Gohan blushed and glared at Vegeta,
but with that cute face and that blush it just looked like a pout.
Burdock came in and soon the whole Son family was waiting on baited
breath to hear how Gohan stated his claim on the prince. Gohan had no
choice but to tell them and Vegeta added in his two cents ever now
and again before he finished and his family was all in tears from
laughing and just all around overjoyed that Gohan showed more of his
Saiyan upbringing. Soon dinner was done and they all sat down to a
cozy meal.

Burdock shared embarrassing stories
of raising Radditzu and Kakarot both with his first mate and on his
own. Nappa and Radditzu told Gohan about some of Vegeta's more
embarrassing moments, making the prince chase them round the forest
surrounding the house. Eventually everyone calmed down and settled
down as Burdock played a Saiyan lullaby on an accordion like
instrument that sounded like lap harp and a bass guitar.

The song was a legend from olden
times and it spoke of a love so strong it beat even death. As they
listened to it, Nappa and Radditzu cuddled Toma in their arms as he
slowly drifted to sleep, Kakarot was purring contentedly in
Cornelius' arms and Vegeta was letting out a deep rumble, a purr of
his own as he held his sleeping little Iompróir
to his side, loving the serene feel of a complete family that
surrounded him...

-The
next morning-

Vegeta
was sleeping peacefully in the guest bedroom, Burdock had slipped him
one of Gohan's pillows so he could sleep with the boy's scent near
him so he couldn't sneak into his room during the night. He was
dreaming of Gohan fat with his babies as they sat in the floating
gardens that hung around their wing. But he was rudely woken up when
there was scream followed closely by a blast of Ki and the heavy thud
of a body smashing into a wall. He shot up bolt right and rushed out
of the room and into the hall.

He
ran to Radditzu and Nappa's room and threw the door open get them up
and help him fight off the intruder only to see Radditzu riding
Nappa's length with wanton screams of his own. He slammed the door
shut, his face a brilliant maroon red as he hurried down the hall to
Gohan's room. The door opened before he could knock on it and a
sleepy Gohan walked out rubbing his eyes cutely as he asked him what
was going on.

“Don't
know, stay in side and wait until--”

“Relax,
this happens every morning. Kakarot just freaked out seeing Cornelius
in bed with him... I don't blame him and well I think it's a fitting
punishment for the brat... Gohan get ready we're leaving for the
palace soon.”

“Hai...”
He yawned and went back into this room as Vegeta blinked, this family
was just too weird. Burdock walked to Kakarot's door and in seconds
he was cooing and coddling his youngest child as Cornelius crawled
out of the room, and into the bathroom, screaming in pain when the
cold water hit the slight burns on his skin.

'Ugh,
it's too early to deal with this.' he thought going back to his room
to get ready to go home as well...

-Royal
Palace-

The
son family was gathered along with the other nobles as the men who
had raped Kakarot the first time were all escorted in. They still
believed that they were being promoted and were completely unaware
that they were about to die. Burdock allowed Gohan to skip out on the
execution with the excuse that Toma was too young to see something so
horrible and asked him to take Toma to the Royal Library to read a
bit. Gohan nodded and followed a guard to the library.

Vegeta
came back down from his rooms dressed in formal uniform as his father
stood in full formal uniform and had his crown placed carefully on
his brow. The two royals sat on their thrones, both back straight and
an air of icy indifference seemed hang about them as Burdock,
Radditzu and Nappa stood in full armor. Cornelius had been stripped
of his status when he was arrest so he and Kakarot hid off to the
side but still able to see the fireworks.

The
other nobles were all fully dressed and looking regal as the two
Saiyans by the doors announced the arrivals of the soon to be dead
men. They walked in, looking arrogant and pleased, unaware that they
were about to die. Kakarot stiffened, Cornelius wrapped his arms over
his torso, his tail wrapping over Kakarot's as he whispered
soothingly in his ear, trying to calm him down.

“Shh,
they can't hurt you anymore, they can't hurt Gohan either. We won't
let them and you know that. We won't let them hurt anyone ever
again.” He told him, glaring hell at the men he beat up when he
found Kakarot back then. “I may not be better than them, but
promise you I will never let anyone hurt you or our son.”

Kakarot
nodded, pressing back into him as he watched the men kneel before the
king. They would get their just desserts and never bother him and his
family again...
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