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Desire	By : Devilvidel Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 2560 -:- 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.

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Desire � Chapter 1

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Disclaimer � I don�t own dbz�so please don�t sue!

Warning: - This is a NC-17 rated story so there will be scenes involving adult themes. Yaoi involved!

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Wiping the sweat from my blood red face, I gasp loudly as I notice the time.

5.00am

Another night without sleep, another night dreaming of him�

Vegeta�

I reluctantly raise my aching body to a sitting position in the comfortable bed and bring my other hand to my face. Imagining Vegeta on my fingers instead of my own release, I slowly and erotically lick the tips of my fingers clean. Closing my eyes, I can even see Vegeta�s smirk�one that he would use everytime I awoke in the morning after being with him.

Sighing, I slowly turn my body around and place both feet on the ground of the lonely cabin. My home.

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I have lived here ever since Chi-Chi died. I still feel guilty about not feeling sad when she left. Our love had depleted down to nothing so long before she died that I did not even shed a tear when her coffin was placed in the hollow ground.

Bulma did. She made a point of scolding me for not feeling anything. I asked her whether she wanted me to lie�to cry for the sake of crying�to lie to myself about my feelings for Chi-Chi.

I don�t blame Bulma for acting the way she did. It didn�t help that her best friend had died so suddenly at a time when she needed her support. Yes�Bulma and Vegeta were arguing more and more and several months after Chi-Chi�s death�Bulma departed this world. The normally level-headed scientist had committed suicide�

That is what the newspapers declared. I however wasn�t so sure. I didn�t even dare go anywhere near the Saiyan Prince after the incident incase what I felt was true. Vegeta however, seemed more in mourning than I was when Chi-Chi passed on. So maybe what the newspapers stated was true.

I did cry when Bulma passed on. Tears that never seemed to end fell down my face everytime I recalled the things we used to get up to when we were younger. But eventually, the tears ceased and my emotions ground to a halt. Crying wasn�t going to bring her back.

I spent more time with Vegeta. Like myself, he was now all-alone. Our sons were all fully-grown and living their own lives. Despite the fact that they did make a point of occasionally stopping by to visit, we needed more company than once a month visits. I enjoyed the time I spent with Vegeta�but he was not as appreciative of me. He began to miss training sessions with me until�about a month ago�he stopped altogether.

This didn�t help me. I knew that I shouldn�t have been spending so much time with him. Perhaps he felt the same�maybe that�s why he refused to spar with me anymore. But, all the time I spent with him, my feelings for him grew. He was no longer just a sparing partner to me�

I had fallen in love with the Saiyan Prince.

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To come across such a revelation shocked me at first. I thought that my life was so messed up that I was imagining things. I even moved out of the home that I had shared with Chi-Chi and built myself a cabin in the middle of the woods. To detach myself from my old life�

To break away from him.

It didn�t work.

Now�I pine for him. If he had been following my energy level he would have noticed it rise several times in one day. And not from sparring with another. I know that I should go round to Capsule Corp and visit him. It has been so long since I laid my eyes on him�.his wonderful body�.

But I wouldn�t know what to say when I get there. The Goku from the past would have probably just smiled and greeted Vegeta as if nothing had happened. But I�m not that Goku anymore�I�ve changed.

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Standing up completely on the cold wooden floor, I make a point of walking slowly to the kitchen. My body still aches from earlier, my legs can bearly support my weight.

Opening the fridge door, I look at the near empty shelves and select a large chocolate bar. I consume it with much eagerness, knowing that it will get my energy level back to normal in no time. Sighing as I place the empty wrapper into the bin, I walk back to my bedroom and gingerly pick up my discarded orange gi from the floor. Laughing slightlyI noI notice the tear marks on the suit, I throw it into the corner of the room and pick another gi up from a pile by the door.

I wrinkle my nose with disgust as I notice the smell of my unwashed body. Throwing my gi onto the bed, I stretch my arms behind my head as I walk over to the bathroom, fully intending on ridding the rest of the aching in my body with a nice warm shower.

| Be nice if Vegeta could join me |

I groan as the thought makes my length harden with excitement.

| Stop thinking about that |

I scold myself and shake my head to try and steady myself. But then, an image of Vegeta naked in the shower with me comes into mind.

| Me pressing the proud Saiyan Prince against the shower wall and running my hands hard and fast over his length as he moans with excitement. |

I moan in real life as I feel my length fully harden. I try but fail to push the image to the back of my mind. It�s not something I can put in the corner of my mind and label, �One of those things�unimportant.� Because Vegeta is important.

Feeling my hands gently slide down my body, I rest my back againhe che cold tiles of the bathroom wall. I shiver but from the cold or my wandering hands�I am not sure. I close my eyes again as I picture Vegeta�s hands�not my own�running down my body.

Rubbing one thumb against the tip of my length, I hiss through my teeth and groan as I picture Vegeta�s perfect naked body, pressed against my own. The beautiful Saiyan Prince smirking at me as he kisses down my body and finally caresses my length with his perfect tongue.

I feel myself start to throb�hard. Groaning, I start to move my hands up and down faster, my face tightening as I feel myself reach completion.

VEGETA!!!!!!

I call out my release to the world and slowly slump down to the bathroom floor as my legs cave in from beneath me. Looking down at the mess I have created, I sigh and whisper the words I wish I could tell him.

I love you Vegeta.

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A.N. So there you are the first chapter of my new fic Desire. Please read and review to tell me what you think.

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