Wild Thing
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1
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Wild Thing
Title: Wild Thing
Pairing: Surprise
Author: Goku Mum
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ charas. DBZ belongs to Akira Toriyama and the respective copyright holders. This is a fanfiction, no money involved. The Song \"Wild Thing\" belongs to The Troggs, ChipTaylor and others.
Warnings: yaoi
This is my entrance for Xe’s “First Time”-Contest, and my first songfic
Wild Thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything groovy
Wild Thing
He was hiding his ki, leaning against the big oaktree at the rim of the forest, as he observed the other one. A deep sigh slowly slipped from his pursed lips. What a sight! He was so wild, such a beauty!
He wanted to tame the wild, to hold him, kiss him, or at least spar with him. Kicks and spins, the kata movements followed like the moves of a secret ballet. Tight abs and pecs rippled under the fabric, movements which left nothing to fantasy, the bulges were obvious, all of them. Beautiful.
He sighed again, shifting the weight from one leg to the other, carefully avoiding any rise of ki and unnecessary noise, nearly holding his breathing. He would not scare him away, like a prey, his prey. A feral grin passed his features and white fangs flashed. His prey!
Wild Thing, I think I love you
But I wanna know for sure
Come on and hold me tight
I love you
More than a prey, much more indeed! His obsession, his ruin, his demise, for sure. Should he ever notice the interest he was having in him, he surely would kill him, without any remorse, for sure, really. But he could not leave, could not retreat to the forest and leave him to his workout. He was enthralled, caught by the beauty in front of him.
The tail, usually tightly wrapped around his waist moved seductively, like a boa behind the powerful body, leading a life of its own. It was enticing, just to follow the tail, this beautiful tail he wanted to stroke and pet and feel furry in his hands. He was hypnotized, by a waving tail.
Wild Thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything groovy
Wild Thing
On this planet there is none like him, his strength and his power have no match. He definitely is strong, the strongest on this planet, now. A warrior, he is a warrior of an ancient race, an alien, just like him. They are both aliens, they do not belong to this peaceful environment. But the weak planet has charmed them, somehow they like it, both of them. But they are fighters, oponents, enemies, fighting on different sides.
But they fight for power, for dominance over this world, over everything. They are dark, and enemies, opposed to the light and lightness of this planet. They should leave, and leave the people here to their own fate, not getting involved. The inhabitants of this planet are so weak, they are no threat for them, never will be. They are fighters, warriors. Super-fighters of the universe, each one of his own kind among the strongest.
Wild Thing; I think you move me
But, I wanna know for sure
So, c’mon and hold me tight
You move me
A small movement, a flash of light on the green skin and he was caught. A hue of fear blushed his face. The other one had seen him, knew he was there, standing, observing.
“What do you want? Why do you observe me? You want to know whom you are going to fight?”
He smiled slightly:
“In a way, yes!”
“And, did you like what you saw?”
“Yes, definitely,” he replied smiling and slowly moved towards the warrior, the white cape billowing behind him. He did not stop until he stood in front of his opponent, still smiling.
The long cascading black hair of the alien warrior was thrown back as he moved his head in an interrogative smirk:
“Piccolo’s the name? Isn’t it?”
“Yes, Radditz,” he replied as he closed the space between them and kissed the stunned saiyan in a passionate liplock, astonishingly reprocicated by the object of his desire.
Wild Thing
(There will be another Radditz x Piccolo fic, called Halloween Dream)
Pairing: Surprise
Author: Goku Mum
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ charas. DBZ belongs to Akira Toriyama and the respective copyright holders. This is a fanfiction, no money involved. The Song \"Wild Thing\" belongs to The Troggs, ChipTaylor and others.
Warnings: yaoi
This is my entrance for Xe’s “First Time”-Contest, and my first songfic
Wild Thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything groovy
Wild Thing
He was hiding his ki, leaning against the big oaktree at the rim of the forest, as he observed the other one. A deep sigh slowly slipped from his pursed lips. What a sight! He was so wild, such a beauty!
He wanted to tame the wild, to hold him, kiss him, or at least spar with him. Kicks and spins, the kata movements followed like the moves of a secret ballet. Tight abs and pecs rippled under the fabric, movements which left nothing to fantasy, the bulges were obvious, all of them. Beautiful.
He sighed again, shifting the weight from one leg to the other, carefully avoiding any rise of ki and unnecessary noise, nearly holding his breathing. He would not scare him away, like a prey, his prey. A feral grin passed his features and white fangs flashed. His prey!
Wild Thing, I think I love you
But I wanna know for sure
Come on and hold me tight
I love you
More than a prey, much more indeed! His obsession, his ruin, his demise, for sure. Should he ever notice the interest he was having in him, he surely would kill him, without any remorse, for sure, really. But he could not leave, could not retreat to the forest and leave him to his workout. He was enthralled, caught by the beauty in front of him.
The tail, usually tightly wrapped around his waist moved seductively, like a boa behind the powerful body, leading a life of its own. It was enticing, just to follow the tail, this beautiful tail he wanted to stroke and pet and feel furry in his hands. He was hypnotized, by a waving tail.
Wild Thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything groovy
Wild Thing
On this planet there is none like him, his strength and his power have no match. He definitely is strong, the strongest on this planet, now. A warrior, he is a warrior of an ancient race, an alien, just like him. They are both aliens, they do not belong to this peaceful environment. But the weak planet has charmed them, somehow they like it, both of them. But they are fighters, oponents, enemies, fighting on different sides.
But they fight for power, for dominance over this world, over everything. They are dark, and enemies, opposed to the light and lightness of this planet. They should leave, and leave the people here to their own fate, not getting involved. The inhabitants of this planet are so weak, they are no threat for them, never will be. They are fighters, warriors. Super-fighters of the universe, each one of his own kind among the strongest.
Wild Thing; I think you move me
But, I wanna know for sure
So, c’mon and hold me tight
You move me
A small movement, a flash of light on the green skin and he was caught. A hue of fear blushed his face. The other one had seen him, knew he was there, standing, observing.
“What do you want? Why do you observe me? You want to know whom you are going to fight?”
He smiled slightly:
“In a way, yes!”
“And, did you like what you saw?”
“Yes, definitely,” he replied smiling and slowly moved towards the warrior, the white cape billowing behind him. He did not stop until he stood in front of his opponent, still smiling.
The long cascading black hair of the alien warrior was thrown back as he moved his head in an interrogative smirk:
“Piccolo’s the name? Isn’t it?”
“Yes, Radditz,” he replied as he closed the space between them and kissed the stunned saiyan in a passionate liplock, astonishingly reprocicated by the object of his desire.
Wild Thing
(There will be another Radditz x Piccolo fic, called Halloween Dream)