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Yaoi RPG	By : arvan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I don't have much warning to give, except for the foul words, possible yaoi scenes, the occasional random crap and whatnots. Not too sure yet.
Warning: This has yaoi content! Male x Male
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except a few DBZ Mangas, DVDS, cards and a toy Vegeta. And this idea (with core elements from my friends)

A party of 4
Vegeta struggled, both hands pushing at Turles’ shoulders. Damn the guy was strong!
Vegeta’s left hand changed its course, pushing outwards against Turles’ chin; interrupting the kiss as well as giving Vegeta some bit of distance from Turles’ face.
“Enough baka!” Vegeta glared even as his face turned crimson. Curse that horny bastard! He had been on the receiving end of his libido antics long enough! “Enough with your fucking games! Have you forgotten why we’re travelling already!?”
Vegeta pushed Turles with his other hand, with the intentions of removing himself from his embrace; Turles would not release him, the hands that held him close only tightened in response.
Turles brought one hand up, slowly and gently he removed Vegeta’s hand from his chin; looking down at a surprised Vegeta. “I haven’t forgotten”
Vegeta’s could not evade his eyes elsewhere. There was a change in the air, the change in Turles’ expression, his approach, and that unmistakable lust in the tone of his voice. The atmosphere was definitely reaching an almost ‘unnerving’ level. Vegeta evade his eyes elsewhere… towards the exit of the cave.
Turles turned his eyes towards Vegeta’s trace of vision, he frowned. “Vegeta, don’t… Argh!” Turles released Vegeta, crouching as Vegeta scored a hit to his groin, taking advantage of his earlier distraction.
(Turles HP – 186, 4614/4800)
Never once had Vegeta found himself cornered in a situation where he could not fend off his opponent, his unexpected role as a priest, in a yaoi game had changed that. Now faced with having to deal with a man who looked for the world like he was going to force himself on him, he turned to the very last resort when faced with no other opinions.
Turn tail and flee.
Vegeta wasted no time, bending over to retrieve his robes. He turned; ready to sprint when a hand grabbed his ankle, sending him crashing to the ground.
Vegeta turned around immediately; his panic level went up another notch as Turles recovered from the initial attack, his annoyance shown on his face as he maintained a firm hold on Vegeta’s ankle, preventing him from leaving.
“Let go!” Vegeta kicked out with his other leg, Turles parried that with his other arm. Vegeta’s breathing steadily rose as Turles closed their distance again, keeping him in his sight; in anticipation for any further retaliation.
Vegeta felt his heart beat rapidly against his ribcage, his blood pounding in his head hard. Fingers twitched as his hands started clutching; promising to strike if push came to shove, ally or not… A moment of hesitation and Turles had positioned himself over him, his hands holding down Vegeta’s fists… gently; Vegeta looked up, surprised to find no anger from the man over him.
“I wasn’t playing, Vegeta…” his voice while soft, could not hide his hurt. “I wanted you, from the very moment I met you”
“Wha… what…” Vegeta tried to speak, having finally relocated his voice; and lost it again when Turles leaned over, bringing their lips close for a quick kiss. Vegeta started to bring his hands to Turles’ chest, with every intention of pushing him off. Turles wrapped his arms around him, bringing Vegeta into a tender embrace. His body was warm now… unlike last night, cold; when he was fighting his fever, when he had placed his own life in between him and Brolly. Vegeta felt his resolve steadily crumbling from the simple hug.
Turles sighed softly, he was about to release Vegeta and apologise when he felt a pair of arms wrapped around him; the hands rested gently against his shoulder blades. He blinked in surprise, forgetting to breathe for a moment when he scented that spicy scent on him once again. “Vegeta…” his own arousal responded to Vegeta’s.
It was strange to Vegeta, to have a man interested in you, to feel his touches, his kisses; all the more so to realise he wasn’t disgusted by any of it, he wanted more of it. He squirmed as Turles started kissing him everywhere, starting from his lips… flushing as the man explored his upper body with his lips and the occasional tongue. He felt Turles’ hands as he positioned them under his thighs, swiftly pulling the black underwear off. In that instant, Vegeta stilled; awkwardness and fear catching up to him. Drilling into him that if he didn’t stop Turles now… it would be too late.
Turles undressed quickly, having noticed Vegeta’s moment of hesitation; he had to extinguish that fear or he would buck. “Vegeta, look at me. It’ll be alright”
Vegeta blushed. “I’m not fucking scared, I don’t need you to reassure me like I’m some kind of damsel!” his fear and uncertainty quickly shifting to embarrassment at the notion of him reacting like a female, a virgin woman.
Turles smiled, his only give away that he was about to smirk or perhaps laugh; maybe both. Vegeta glared, resisting the urge to tell Turles to hurry it up just to show he wasn’t ‘chicken’. This wasn’t why he was allowing another man to touch him nor was it enough reason to convince him to allow another man to top him, even if it’s on a brain stimulation level. Turles misinterpreted Vegeta’s reaction.
“I’m not going to thank you for this. If I did, I’d lower you to the level of a pleasure male. I want you, as my uke and so I will thank you for trusting me enough to allow this. Relax… I won’t hurt you” Turles propped Vegeta’s thighs to his waist.
Vegeta’s mouth opened in a silent scream, hissing as Turles pushed his hard, punishing rod inside him. God! He wasn’t prepared for something like this! Vegeta pushed at Turles chest; breathing harshly as he struggled to get loose, but unable to get much leverage with Turles holding him close; being this deep inside him.
Turles kept still, aware of Vegeta’s discomfort as the man under him tried to push him off. He was wheezing, unused to the sensation of having another man’s member inside him. Turles felt sympathy for him; virginity would never yield without a fight. Turles held Vegeta to him, silently calming him down; he started stroking Vegeta’s member, to distract him from the pain. Groaning softly as Vegeta unknowingly squeezed him deeper in his reaction to the pleasure he was giving him.
“Vegeta, I’m going to move now. Try to keep up with me…”
Despite Turles’ careful preparation and care, there was still discomfort and pain. Vegeta shut his eyes tight as he felt that hot rod withdraw before it returned, impaling him deeply as it did; building up heat as it continued to drill in and out of him. Vegeta held onto Turles, digging his fingers into his shoulders, unaware he was drawing blood as well.
(Vegeta HP – 86, 1014/1100)
(Turles HP – 32, 4582/4800)
Turles hissed as Vegeta’s nails sank into his flesh; it was a small matter, and a small price to pay for something this divine. Slowly, Vegeta’s body began opening up to him and Turles moved a little easier, gradually building up speed.
Vegeta tensed up suddenly and Turles stopped; worried, wondering if he had hurt him. To his surprise, Vegeta had rocked back; bringing Turles’ aching member deeper inside him, hitting that same spot again giving a long throaty moan as he did. Turles realised what that was; changing his angle as he target that sweet spot again, enjoying Vegeta’s reaction as pain finally gave way to pleasure.
Turles roared as Vegeta’s ring muscle clenched tightly around him; Turles soon joined him, his own climax squeezed out of him by Vegeta’s organism. Turles gently removed himself from Vegeta. Both men collapsing readily side by side, tired but satisfied.
(Vegeta and Turles has scored +25 Love points, relationship improved)
...
“Wake up!”
(Turles HP – 74, 4726/4800)
Turles groaned, clutching his stomach as he was rudely woken up by an unexpected impact. He rubbed his stomach in a show of pain, turning to Vegeta who, no doubt was responsible for it. Evident, if not for the fact that they were the only two here, then Vegeta’s anger would justify his suspicions.
Vegeta was fuming, his eyebrows knitted together as he sat on the floor beside Turles. Turles sat up, realising the sun was at its highest point... Noon already then.
“How are you feeling? Sore?”
“Fine and dandy! Especially after I had a dick shoved up my ass! Now if you’re awake, we can get going!” Vegeta started to get up; he froze in place a fraction of a second later, his face crimson red.
“? What?” Turles turned to Vegeta, looking up before something else caught his eyes… Turles watched as an almost translucent, white substance ran down Vegeta’s thighs. Ooh… He smirked.
“Shut up! You didn’t see anything!”
Turles got up, bringing Vegeta into a hug. “Let’s take a shower first. You said there was a lake around here right? We can take a quick one, gather some herbs and then we’ll get going”
“Fine” Vegeta relented reluctantly at the tenderness displayed by Turles, his attempt to save some dignity redundant at this point. It was done and he was a little sore, as embarrassing as it was; it had been good.
He never would have expected that.

“We must be going in the wrong direction... or we've missed them...” Goku sounded disappointed and he was. He had hoped to meet up with Vegeta and yet after a whole day of walking and searching; there was still no sign of his friend.
“Don't lose hope yet, Goku. You'll meet up eventually... and he did manage to get away from the king's soldiers right? That's already good news”
“You're right, but still... I would be less worried if he were here with me” Goku let out a sigh.
“... is he... your... uke?”
“My what?” Goku turned towards Tarble.
“... seme?”
“Eh?” Goku's face was full of question marks.
“You know... your friend... could he be either your uke or seme?” Tarble blushed, feeling shy about the question.
“... I don't get you, Tarble” Goku scratched his head. “What's a uki and a semi?”
“Oh... you don't know those terms... right... I forgot you're not from here... so sorry. I mean... ah... ukes are like ah... the guys who ah... play the... bottom role? You know... this is really a bad idea...” Tarble blushed as Goku still looked lost.
“Come on, Tarble. You started it. Tell me. I won't laugh” Goku reassured him.
“It's not you laughing that concerns me... ok... excuse me then... a uke is a guy who plays the bottom role and the seme plays the top” Tarble looked away, hoping it was enough for Goku to get a clear picture.
“Top... bottom? You mean like some sort of hierarchy?”
“No... Goku, you're not trying to make me say it on purpose... are you?” Tarbled looked directly at Goku, despite his blush. Surely no one can be that ignorant... can they?
“No... come on just say what you mean, Tarble... no need to beat about the cherry bush” Goku waited, expectingly.
“Cherry bush...?” Tarble wondered if Goku was teasing him. “Ok... A uke receives the seme's sex organ, while a seme inserts his sex organ into the uke” Tarble blushed to his ears, if Goku didn't get that; he wouldn't know how else to tell him. The blush on Goku's face confirmed it for Tarble.
“EH!? Oh my god! No! Vegeta he's... he's just a friend. I've never... we've never...” Goku's face turned more crimson than the deepest red as memories of the night in the inn returned to him. How his member had hardened when he rested beside Vegeta, their bodies at close proximity. Now it was Goku's turn to be flustered, how quickly he had forgotten; he was in a yaoi BL game after all. It shouldn't; at all, be surprising to discover 'male bonding' here.
Goku stopped immediately, glaring into a distance.
“Goku?” Tarble stopped as well.
“There's someone with us” Goku held his sword close, alerted to a hostile presence by his sword. “Show yourself!”
They heard footsteps, then from the trees' shadows a man emerged.
“Well. I wasn't expecting to see you, but I'm not complaining”
Goku's eyes widened. That guy! Goku stared, unable to look away or blink as his mind started to replay the events of the first village. That's right... he was the one who attacked the village, the one who took the village youths and Vegeta! Goku bared his teeth in his rage, his temper soared; giving him the aura of a tower of flame.
“So the priest isn't with you. Hn, just as well. You will do for now. To my side, my friend!” Jyunana-go gestured with a hand.
Goku watched as the guy summoned an animal to his side, a bear; the same armoured bear he had when they first met. This time, Goku was sure they would have a much better chance against him.
...
Boy was he wrong, so very mistaken.
Goku panted, the fight had dragged too long and still the guy and his bear were nowhere near defeat. Both the rider and bear had kept him busy shielding Tarble and he could not come close enough to deliver a hit; the bear was either in the way or they would target Tarble, forcing Goku to abort the attack in order to protect him.
Tarble, while able to bombard them with spells was getting low on MP and the rider had cured himself and the bear twice already. And wouldn't you know it, Earthquake dealt very little damage to them...
Of course.. one was a forest creature and the rider was a rouge; an earth ranger of sorts.
Either that or there was the script of the game. Where the bosses were always some elite level above you but if you ever aquired them in your party, they came nowhere as powerful as they were as your enemy. Freaking unfair.
Goku was running out of HP and MP potions, his own HP and Tarble's at a almost critical stage. Damn it... he couldn't afford to lose here. Goku, threw himself in Tarble's path just as the bear brought its massive claws down again.
Both Goku and Tarble braced themselves for the impact when a loud thump and a slight tremor surprised them both. They opened their eyes and realised it was the bear that created the slight tremor. And in front of them, growling at the bear was a wolf.
“What?” Jyunana-go could not believe it; his bear, thrown off balance by a headbutt from a mere wolf less than 3 times it's size.
(Chastity Shield cast. Goku – 10% less damage received)
(Chastity Shield cast. Tarble – 10% less damage received)
(Goku HP recovery +35%, HP + 1085, 3100/3100)
(Tarble HP recovery +35%, HP + 875, 2500/2500)
This light... Goku turned.
“Ah!” Tarble exclaimed in surprise as the wolf in front, changed into a man.
“VEGETA!” Goku beamed, happy to see his friend again. “Eh?” then confused when he saw a dark skinned version of himself in front of them, in the wolf's place. Oh... so that was the lookalike; the man at the caravan was talking about...
“Quit staring, Goku! Take them out first!” Vegeta redirected everyone's attention to Jyunana-go.
“He's the one who hunted you down before?” Turles turned his eyes to the man with the bear. “He will pay” Turles mirrored Goku's initial anger, with similar reasons. For Vegeta, the loss of his home and his friends.
“Round 2 then? This should be interesting” Jyunana-go used another HP and MP Potion as Goku and party, prepared for the 2^nd battle.
A long ranged Rouge and an armoured bear
VS
A fighter, a Priest, a meele Rouge and a Wizard.

To be continued ~

Dear readers, I'm seriously taking a break from this for awhile. I'm getting quite a bit of projects and it's taxing for me to juggle my time for both. But I'll be back.
As always I hope you all enjoyed it. And don't forget to let me know what you think.
I hope to see you all again soon ~ XD
Goku, Fighter, lvl 10, (HP 3100, MP 1000)
Wind Slash lvl 4, (elemental attack, 1.5 STR)
Thrust Attack lvl 2, (1.8 STR)
Taunt lvl 2, (attract enemies' attention)
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Vegeta, Priest, lvl 10 (HP 1100, MP 3600)
Heal lvl 4, (35% hp recovery)
Holy Arrow lvl 2, (Single attack, 0.5x INT)
Chastity Shield Lvl 2, (10% less damage, proposition by enemies might fail (charm, works for party as well))
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Turles, lvl 21 (Forest Prince, Rouge), (HP 4800, MP 3150)
Backstab lvl 5, ((base str + dex) x 0.8)
Poison Dart lvl 3, (enemies lose 10% hp on first strike, 5% hp for 10 mins)
Vanish lvl 4, (becomes visible when engaging enemies, might fail 35%)
Shapeshift (wolf) lvl 2, (2x str, 1.5x agi, def – 20%)
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Tarble (Wizard lvl 20), (HP 2500, MP 6600)
Fireball lvl 5 (single ball of fire, targets 1 enemy)
Fire Wall lvl 4 (targets a column of enemies, 1.2 damage)
Earthquake lvl 3 (AoE attack, 1.5 damage)
Summon lvl 2 (Ghost dog, Celestial owl or Fire beetle, random chance)
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