The New Kid In Town | By : animeslave18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters nor do I make any sort of profit from writing it. |
WARNINGS: Language, yaoi, lime, molestation
A/N: So, I finally gathered up what little courage I had and decided to post all the stories I’ve been working for the past few years or until recently (I’m sure you guys know which one I’ve been working on recently, if you’ve been reading my stories). Even though none of them are done, it’d be better to post them unfinished than just have them sitting in my computer forever. Now this one I’ve been working for a few years and still writing it. I am quite proud of it however it is slowly progressing and I plan for it to be a looooooong one. I do know how I want it to go and how I want it to end so, don’t worry…I will finish it. :) I hope the title isn’t too…lame. I changed it a couple times because I didn’t want to give away the plot so to speak. Then again, maybe I do want to give it away. Oh well, either way, it is the way it is.
Summary: Kakarot is just a regular teen who wants to move on with his life, but seems to have trouble fitting in. However, there’s another who wishes to be a part of it and maybe help him with that little problem. But wait…the new kid seems to be keeping something from not only his new friend, but everyone around him. How will he react if his newfound friend find’s out his secret?
‘thoughts’
Move On
A boy with a lust-filled gaze stared at an unbelievably beautiful teen from a few seats back. This was the normal routine: boy comes to class, boy waits for other to take his place and maybe even look his way every now and then, class starts, and the staring begins. Vegeta sighed in his seat. Not the bored kind of sigh, no. It was one of those love-sick sighs where you can’t deny your passionate feelings for the other, but at the same time, it was a hopeless relationship. ‘I can’t believe myself. What am I thinking? He’s only been here for a week and I fell for him ever since his presence graced my sight.’ He sighed again and dropped his head on his desk. That’s right. Vegeta, one of the most feared and hated students in the school, has the hots for the new kid.
He lifted his head just enough to rest on his arms and his half-lidded eyes wondered back over to the beautiful stranger up front, furiously scribbling down notes. ‘He’s probably a book worm too. God, and I make fun of people like that! What has gotten into me!’ He thought with frustration, trying in vain not to scream out his anger in the middle of a lecture. Suddenly, a wad of paper landed right in front of him on his desk and he sat up and looked to see where the wad had come from. When he found the culprit, he inwardly groaned. His ex looked at him with a seductive gaze as he waited for him to look at the wadded up sheet he’d thrown at him. ‘Ugh, looks like I’m not the only one doing some staring. When will he give up on me? It’s creeping me out.’ He sighed with slight annoyance and opened up the wadded paper.
“Want 2 cum over 2nite?” It read as Vegeta looked up at Brolly, a smirk now going along with that perverted gaze.
He sneered, knowing the true meaning behind the question, (Lets have sex). He shook his head as he read the sentence again. ‘He could at least use whole words when asking for a favor.’ Deciding not to write back, he hardly ever did anymore, he wadded the offending paper back up and tossed it behind him. He smiled in satisfaction when a disappointed frown graced the others’ features and went back to gazing at his new crush. ‘That big oaf will never get the message drilled into his thick-headed skull. He should get over me and move on. I have.’ A smile came upon his expression as his piercing eyes roamed over that godly frame. ‘Ugh, so beautifully toned. His very presence should be illegal to even look at. His hair is so wild looking, but his eyes hold a gentleness to them. It’s hard to even comprehend, but at the same time, I feel excitement at his exotic look.’
The love struck boy tapped his fingers against his bottom lip and crossed his legs to hide a quickly growing appendage underneath his desk. The new kid was Kakarot…Kakarot Santou. He’s the new kid on Vegeta’s block who moved in a week ago. He arrived in the middle of the semester, but that little bit of information never occupied Vegeta’s mind since the mesmerizing boy graced everyone his presence. That’s right. Vegeta isn’t the only one giving Kakarot lust-filled looks behind his back, which is why he feels a relationship will never work between he and the lovely being before him. Vegeta sighed again at the thought. ‘Well, at least I have a clear view of his bedroom window from across the street.’ Vegeta once again berated himself. ‘What am I a stalker? I’m practically obsessed and I don’t even know the guy!’
Vegeta groaned in disappointment when the bell rang. ‘Well, at least it’s lunch time now. I can look all I want without him noticing…hopefully.’ Vegeta is the kind of guy to speak his mind to someone’s face, but for some reason, he’s having issues in doing that with the new guy. Which is odd because as popular as he was, he should get anyone he wanted. Then again, in Vegeta’s eyes, he’s popular, but in everyone else’s eyes, he’s kind of a bully. He picks on others, from making fun of their actions to just for looking at him. Though, one thing he didn’t do was steal their lunch money. Vegeta wasn’t so low as to become a thief, and neither did he need the money, and nor did he beat anyone up. After all, he got enough of that at home. No one deserved that kind of abuse, no matter who deserved it.
In the cafeteria, Vegeta made his way to his usual table and sat down with the two of his buddies that were already there, eating and in a heated discussion. Well, one of them was anyway. He sat down next to Sentaro, the smart ass of the group. He never took anything seriously and when he did, it didn’t last very long. Vegeta hung out with him because he didn’t care what anyone else thought about him. He was really outgoing and wasn’t afraid to show his ‘weird’ side. His appearance showed this. His black, cropped hair had white highlights in it, his attire was always black punk clothes and wore arm warmers that covered his wrists and hands. His face had soft features, about Vegeta’s size, and was actually pretty handsome.
He then looked across the table at Noaru, who was picking at his food, obviously uninterested in what Sentaro was excitedly telling him. Vegeta smirked. He liked Noaru the same reason he liked Sentaro. He was a small kid with shaggy black hair that hung in his eyes, had pale skin and a gloomy expression was always on his face. This dark demeanor was unexplainable, but Vegeta never questioned it. His attire was always something random, he never wore anything that matched. He first encountered Noaru when he was the new kid in junior high. He picked on him because of his small stature and Noaru simply shrugged him off and no matter how hard Vegeta tried, he just couldn’t get through to the little guy. So, he decided to lay off of him and he eventually let him hang out with them, since no one else would. Since then, Noaru’s kept up the façade, but at the same time, he feels like he knows him all too well.
Vegeta suddenly ignored his two friends and his food when the person of his dreams walked across the room to sit at an empty table. He watched in fascination as Kakarot began to devour two trays of food. This always irked Vegeta because the teen wasn’t in any sports and yet he never gained any weight. It seemed that Vegeta was the only one to notice this. ‘I guess no one else obsessively watches him like I do.’ A little smirk made its way to his handsome features at the thought. However, the smirk disappeared when a hand blocked his view of the glorious being. “Vegeta! Hello! Snap out of it!” Sentaro’s hand waved up and down in front of Vegeta’s face as he tried to get his attention.
He growled in annoyance. “Err, what!” He pushed his hand away from him and waited for a response.
“Well, you were sitting there like cupid shot you in the ass and was staring at a piece of meat like a love sick girl. It was disturbing to watch.” Sentaro took a bite out of his roll as he looked to the side.
Vegeta blushed lightly at the statement. His friends were well aware of his crush on the new kid, but they’re still trying to adjust to it. “I can’t help it. I mean, look at him.” He half-mindedly gestured his hand towards the object of his obsession, who was already done eating and was just lounging, as his friends followed the gesture and stared for a moment.
“Yeah, I see him and I still don’t know what you see. He avoids everyone, doesn’t seem to be interested in anything but studying, doesn’t talk much…honestly, he’s weird.” Sentaro answered and went back to his meal.
Vegeta gave his friend a glare and went back to stare at his odd crush. “So what if he has a few odd traits. It’s not like he’s…he’s…” Vegeta lost his train of thought when Kakarot got up to bend over and reach a spoon he accidentally bumped onto the floor.
Sentaro looked at his dazed friend and rolled his eyes. “Perfect?” He finished his sentence for him with a mumble and went back to his food.
“Isn’t he?” Vegeta asked with a dreamy tone to his voice, completely forgetting what he was saying to begin with. He continued to watch the display as Kakarot bent further down and finally retrieved the dropped item.
Sentaro sighed hopelessly and got up to dump his tray. “Whatever, man.”
Vegeta ignored him and decided to get through to Noaru. “Noaru, do you think he’s odd?”
His quiet friend looked up shortly, glanced at his friend’s crush, then back down to his food. “Everyone’s odd, Vegeta. Whatever those odd traits you find attractive is no one else’s business but yours and his.” With that said, his thoughts got lost in the twisting motion of his fork.
“Hm. You’re right.” ‘I can always count on Noaru to be supportive.’ Vegeta’s thoughts once again went blank, eyes glued to the perfect figure, who was reading his history book.
Without warning, a large mass came up behind Vegeta and embraced him around his waist as the giant sat down right behind him, back to chest. Vegeta jumped in surprise then started squirming when he realized who it was. “Damn it, Brolly! Get away from me! Would you get it through your thick headed skull! I’m through with you!” He thrashed in the giants arms.
“Aw, baby. Don’t be that way. You’re just going through a phase in our relationship.” With that half said, he bent down to start worshiping his neck, determined to mark him.
“What the hell does that even mean? I told it to your face! It’s over between us, I broke up with you! Move on!” Vegeta elbowed him in the stomach, succeeding in bruising it but going unnoticed by the giant, still worshiping any skin he could get to.
All he got was a lustful hum in response. ‘Idiot! What did I ever see in this moron?’ In truth, Vegeta went out with Brolly because he was strong-willed and treated Vegeta like a Prince. In simplest terms, he too was a bully, but he was worse than Vegeta. He actually beat up anybody whoever so much as looked or even spoke to his lover. One time, he almost beat some poor kid to death when he accidentally bumped into him. He went to juvenile hall for a while, but that wasn’t the first time and it surely won’t be the last. Though, this kind of explained why Vegeta was the most feared in his school. Vegeta finally stopped his useless flailing and decided to let it happen. ‘Maybe if I go with it he’ll leave.’
When all movement stopped from Vegeta, Brolly held him tighter and moaned around his ex-lover’s bronzed skin. Vegeta rolled his eyes and sighed in defeat. ‘He’s like a big dog that keeps humping my leg. No matter how many times I say no, he can’t help but listen to his urges instead of the person he’s drooling on.’
“Brolly, would you get lost.” Sentaro came back after emptying his tray and took back his seat next to Vegeta, but kept his distance. “Haven’t you figured it out yet that you two aren’t together anymore? I mean, come on it’s been like what…three months?”
Vegeta looked at him. “Apparently he’s in denial. Can’t you tell? He’s taking it real hard.” He said the last part with sarcasm and rolled his eyes as his ex rolled his hips into his back side.
“But we’ve been together for so long.” Brolly dragged out the -o- in the last word as he continued to molest his victim.
Vegeta crossed his arms. “I know and it was a mistake to be with you for that whole year.”
“Wow. Only a year, huh? Seemed like it was longer than that.” Sentaro said more to himself.
“I guess I should’ve broken it off earlier. I’m still trying to get the big idiot to comprehend our relation-” He gasped as Brolly sensually massaged his lips on a place on Vegeta’s neck that usually turned him on. “Damn it, Brolly! Cut it out!”
“Oh shit! You should see the hickey he left on you!” Sentaro all but excitedly pointed out the mark on his neck and shoulder. “Oh wait, better make that hickeys.”
He groaned in helplessness. “Well, that’s comforting! Ah!” Vegeta arched into the giant as his enormous hands found their way into his pants. “Brolly! I’m serious! Ah! Get the fuck off of me!” He tried putting all his body weight into him, but unfortunately for him, he doesn’t weigh very much.
When he didn’t comply, Vegeta went to his friends. “Sentaro, would you -ah- do something? Nn!” He gripped his ex’s thighs as he was stroked to hardness. “God, damn it, Brolly! Not here!”
Suddenly, all movement stopped as Brolly bent down to his eye level. “So, does that mean you’ll come over to my place after school?” He asked seductively.
“What?” Vegeta refused to comprehend that his ex actually came up with a plan to trap him.
“Or, I could finish what I started right now.” Brolly said in the same tone as his hands went back to work on Vegeta’s now aroused member.
“Uh! You asshole!” After a moment he couldn’t take anymore. “Fine! I’ll be there!” He let out a sigh of relief as Brolly let go of him.
“Wonderful. I’ll wait for you by your locker.” And with that he kissed him on the temple and got up and left.
“Son of a bitch.” Vegeta groaned as he tried to will away his erection. “Way to help a friend in need you guys.” He grumbled as he resituated his clothing.
“Well, what did you want us to do? The teachers obviously don’t give a damn, since you guys do that all the time and no one wants to get involved with that.” Sentaro answered in a casual tone.
“You could’ve…thrown him off or something.” He mumbled after realizing that that would’ve been a stupid move.
“No way! I’m not getting clobbered by your dog in heat!” Sentaro defended himself.
Vegeta groaned after realizing what he had just promised. “I can’t believe he did that. Now I have to fuck him after school.” Vegeta laid his head on the table and hesitantly looked over at the person whom he’s been developing feelings for.
He perked up a bit when Kakarot quickly looked away from him and back to his book. However, he blushed profusely. ‘Of course. With him being new, how could he not be used to what was going on?’ He buried his head in his arms in shame for a moment, then sat up. “I have to go to the bathroom.”
After lunch, it was time for the torture of the day, gym. Yep, recess after lunch. Except this was undeniably pure torture. The coach made them run throughout the whole hour and a half. They could pace themselves, but if they started walking, they’d get their grade docked. As soon as everyone was dressed up, Vegeta looked around for his lovely god-like being. Yeah, Kakarot was in this class too. Vegeta spotted him a few feet away, doing some stretches. He stared at him with a longing expression as he watched his crush flex those nicely toned muscles…and he was only wearing a tank top with spandex shorts. Vegeta sighed with a half-lidded expression.
“Hey, Vegeta! C’mon! Stop gawking and let’s go!” Sentaro whispered loudly enough to his friend to get him out of his dazed state.
Vegeta turned his attention to his friend and realized everyone had started already. He jogged to catch up with his friend and kept at an even pace. They passed by the bleachers and saw Noaru sitting there reading a book. Vegeta rolled his eyes. ‘That boy just absolutely refuses to exercise.’ Vegeta didn’t know how he kept making up excuses. He’s bound to run out of them sometime. Vegeta’s attention was directed to a figure passing them at a fast pace and watched Kakarot’s back as he jogged, more like sprinted, ahead of them. ‘He should be in sports. He’d make a great quarterback.’ Vegeta’s thoughts took a turn for the better as he imagined himself being the cheerleader and glomping his hunky quarterback.
“See…what I mean, Vegeta? That guy…isn’t human. He’s faster than…everyone else in class!” His friend said in between breaths as he too watched the new boy go around the indoor track.
“So? That just…makes me…even more…attracted to him.” Vegeta answered between his own pants.
After about thirty minutes, a couple people stopped over a trash can to throw up whatever they just ate for lunch. Vegeta rolled his eyes. ‘Those idiots need to pace themselves. I don’t know why they feel the need to be as fast as Kakarot. Hn. Maybe they’re jealous.’ Vegeta showed a tired grin at the thought. He looked up as he watched the object of his desires lap them what was probably the hundredth time. Vegeta then began to question his motivation. ‘Where does he get all that energy? Oh God, he’s not on steroids is he?’ He watched with mild disappointment. ‘No. He seems like a laid back person. Maybe he runs in his spare time? After all, he’s not at all aggressive like ‘someone’ I know.’ He inwardly growled at his former lover from his display in the cafeteria a while ago. ‘I still can’t believe he blackmailed me.’
After what seemed like an eternity of running later, time was up and everyone collapsed around the bleachers to catch their breath before they changed. “Ugh, finally! We’re done!” Sentaro exclaimed as he sank down next to Vegeta and exaggeratedly caught his breath.
Vegeta ignored him as he watched Kakarot take a seat on the first row. He panted slightly, but didn’t seem as out of breath as the rest. ‘He must run in his own free time or something. Or, maybe he was in sports at his previous school? Damn it, I want to know more about him. What could I do to get closer to him? Hm. Maybe, I can invite him to sit with us during lunch.’ Vegeta nodded to himself. ‘Yeah, that’s a start. Then, I should act like I need a tutor for one of my classes he’s in. Yeah…’ Vegeta thought out his brilliant plan. He could finally get help in his math class! Oh, wait…Kakarot’s not in that class with him. Then how about history? Yeah, history’s just about as torturing as this class. Except out of boredom instead of the limits of their stamina. ‘Kakarot’s always writing notes in that class. Hm, then again, he writes notes in every class.’ Vegeta leaned forward as he studied the new boy, who got up to change.
Vegeta waited until Kakarot came out of the locker rooms, so he could go change. He could never change in the same room with that gorgeous being. First of all, he’d get a hard on all too easily. Secondly, he’d be too tempted to jump him whenever he had his back turned. ‘I already have dreams about him. It’d be even worse if I started having dreams about him…naked.’ Vegeta drooled at the thought.
He perked up when Kakarot left the locker rooms. Tight, dark blue jeans hugged his hips and muscular legs, a white tank hugged his torso and a black short-sleeved shirt was over it and unbuttoned, revealing the see through shirt, his backpack slung over his shoulder. Vegeta’s expression once again became dazed as his eyes turned half-lidded and he sighed dreamily. ‘He’s so amazing. I’m surprised he’s still single. God, I hope he’s gay.’
Sentaro sat up, his breathing returning to normal as he watched what his friend was looking at for a moment, then shook his head. He got up and climbed down the bleachers to head for the locker rooms. Expecting his friend to follow, he looked back to see him in the same state. “Vegeta, you want to wear that all day?” He brought his friend’s musings out of the gutter.
“Huh? Oh.” Vegeta turned to his friend and followed him to the locker rooms.
After gym was seminar. The easiest class of the day…because it was a study hour. Noaru was the only one of his friends that was in this class and, regrettably, so was Brolly. As soon as Vegeta was in his seat, Brolly raced over to sit behind him and whisper in his ear of things that shouldn’t be forced into someone’s hearing. Vegeta just sighed and said nothing. “Hey, sweetheart. I’m really looking forward to this evening. I’m so glad you decided to ‘spend time’ with me.” He put emphasis on the ‘spend time’ part, as if underlying a hidden message.
Vegeta turned with an all too furiousness in his eyes. “Decided?! I only agreed so you wouldn’t-”
Brolly grabbed a hold of his jaw and traced his thumb over his luscious lips to shush him. “You’re so hot when you’re angry.” He leaned forward for a kiss, but someone saved him, thankfully.
“Brolly! Vegeta! I thought I told you two not to sit together! Brolly, on the other side of the classroom!” Their teacher for the hour entered the room and came upon the display.
“Aw, c’mon Sager…” Brolly tried talking his way out of moving from his seat.
“Do you want a third mark on your pass, Nohara?” Mr. Sager asked casually.
“Uh, no sir!” With that, Brolly ran to the other side of the room.
Three marks on a seminar pass meant detention and Brolly didn’t want to miss his ‘date’ with his ex. Vegeta silently thanked his teacher for the rescue. He could be a good guy at times…whenever he came into his favor, but usually he puts people in their place. He would even make the girls cry without even yelling at them. He was that much of a jerk.
The hour passed agonizingly slow. It was the shortest class of the day, but for some reason, time just seemed to stand still during this hour. Then again, Vegeta wasn’t all that eager to go over to his idiot ex-boyfriend’s house. He sighed in boredom and pretended to read his history book. ‘I don’t know which is worse, spending the night at home or at Brolly’s. I guess we’ll see this evening.’
After the bell rang the final time, since there’s a five minute bell before that, Vegeta took his time gathering his things and slowly left the room, walking by Noaru in silence. ‘I wish the little brat was more confident in himself, then maybe he’ll have the nerve to tell Brolly off for me. Then again, I guess it wouldn’t make a difference.’ As Vegeta headed to his locker, a mood of foreboding seemed to radiate from that part of the cluttered lockers in the area, he bumped into someone. Before Vegeta gathered his wits to tell the person off, the figure turned and forced out an apology.
“Oh, I’m sorry! I wasn’t paying attention!” Kakarot moved a hand behind his head, showing his nervousness.
Vegeta couldn’t speak. The will to tell him off was stuck in his throat and had yet to dissipate. His crush gave him that irresistible grin and waited for a response. Finally, Vegeta swallowed his previous words and hurriedly tried to think up new ones, panicking while he did so. “O-oh, uh…d-don’t worry ‘bout it. N-no harm done.” He managed a response as he willed a smile of his own.
While this exchange was going on, the whole hallway went quiet. Everyone was staring, but the two that were being stared at weren’t paying attention to them. It was odd for the second bully of the school to show mercy to someone, especially the new kid, who bumped into him. There seemed to be a moment where it was nothing but he and Kakarot. The world could’ve been ending at that moment and Vegeta would’ve spent it staring at this lovely creature. Vegeta didn’t realize it, but his smile became dreamy and his eyes turned half-lidded. Kakarot’s grin began to slowly fade as he noticed the whole school was staring at him and the person he bumped into was no longer ‘with’ him. He let out a nervous laugh then turned and left. Vegeta’s dreamy gaze followed the figure until someone snapped him out of it, everyone slowly went back to what they were previously doing, wondering what that was all about.
“Vegeta! How could you just let that guy go! You could’ve just said the word and I would’ve beat him without a moment’s thought! After all, you’re still mine and…” Brolly’s voice was tuned out as Vegeta continued to watch Kakarot go to his locker and get the things he needed or put the things he didn’t need back into his locker.
A sigh was the only answer Brolly got as he stopped his ranting. He huffed and grabbed Vegeta around his waist and dragged him to his locker. Vegeta didn’t resist until his line of view with the new boy was blocked. He looked up at Brolly and slapped his arms away from himself. He grumbled as he got into his locker. “Impatient I see.” He mumbled as he put his things away.
Brolly leaned against the locker next to him, unaware that the owner of said locker was standing behind him, waiting for him to move. “I’m telling you, Vegeta. Something about that guy doesn’t seem right. He just…gives off a weird vibe.”
Vegeta chuckled. “Oh, not you too Brolly. What, are you not into the smart, silent type?” He looked back at said type who slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed towards the exit. The dreamy expression once again taking over his features.
“That’s not it. It’s…something else. I don’t know what…” Brolly trailed off when he looked at his love struck ex-lover then mumbled some unintelligent words. He then turned his dazed ex and kissed him to snap him out of it.
Vegeta struggled as soon as he realized who was kissing him. He was released when he gave a forceful shove against his offender’s chest. “Asshole.” He muttered. He picked up his bag and heaved it on his shoulders. “Alright, let’s get this over with.”
The idiot next to him jumped with realization. “Oh, yeah! C’mon babe. I’m gonna give you the ride of your life.” He whispered seductively in his ear and wrapped his arms around him as they walked.
The whole school was practically empty and the kid that was patiently waiting for the giant to move from his locker, finally had access to it.
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It was towards the end of October, so all of the trees were naked, their colored leaves crunched beneath the former couples’ feet as they trudged to their destination. Broly lived a block away from Vegeta and only a couple blocks from school, so it’s a pretty small town, and not because they were in the neighborhood. The town literally held about a hundred and fifty and that’s not exaggerating. Broly hadn’t released Vegeta from his hold as he kept his arm wrapped around his small waist, his hand resting on his hip as he felt him sway from the movement of his walking. After a few minutes, the hand slid further into his pants. Vegeta’s breath hitched, but tried to ignore it by taking in a deep breath, inhaling the cool fall air and exhaling his stress all at once as he looked at the scenery around him. ‘I love this time of year.’
When they finally arrived at the two story, blue house, a warm, high-pitched voice greeted them. “Why, hello Vegeta! It’s been a while since you came by! How’ve you been?” Broly’s mother greeted them as Vegeta and Broly kicked off their shoes and dumped their bags.
“Hey, Mrs. Nohara.” Vegeta greeted tiredly. The woman was alright, it’s just that her cheeriness gets a little tiresome sometimes. But at the same time, she reminded him of his mother. Her behavior was still pretty odd thought. Considering the type of husband she had, who was no different than his own father. Mr. Nohara is a bank manager, so they live pretty well. Unfortunately, they don’t have enough to get out of this hell hole. Since the town only has two banks.
“Here, I made a snack for you boys, but it looks like I’ll have to make more.” Mrs. Nohara giggled. “Where’s your brother Broly?” She noticed after looking around a bit. Broly has an older brother who is a year older than he is and also has a crush on Vegeta, but in truth, Vegeta’s glad that Broly was so possessive whenever he came to this house. His brother, Paragus, was more violent than his little brother. Every time Vegeta would be in his presence, a devilish smirk will take over the others’ features. He shivered every time he saw him, but not in a good way. Their violent nature must run in the family.
“How should I know? He’s probably off fucking some whore again.” Broly answered his sweet mother in a blunt tone.
“Broly! You watch your mouth! We have company.” She scolded.
Vegeta took a cookie that she was holding a plate full of and wandered into the living room. Broly ignored the snack and followed him. “You got a new TV?” Vegeta asked around his mouth full.
“Mhm. Plasma. Isn’t it awesome?” He came up behind him and once again, captured him in his arms and began making out with his neck.
Vegeta ignored him. “It’s big. Does it have a good picture?” He tried getting his ex’s mind off of him for a while.
“Definitely.” He muttered. “Wanna watch something on it tonight?” The giant turned his attention toward Vegeta’s ear and whispered seductively.
Vegeta rolled his eyes. ‘He means porn. He can never keep his attention on anything else whenever I sit next to him.’ He pulled away from Broly’s grip and continued to munch on his cookie. “No. I need to do my homework.”
Broly groaned. “C’mon, babe. You promised we’d finish where we left off before.” He came over to the lithe male who sat down on the couch and finished his cookie.
“You tricked me into that and you know it!” Vegeta pointed at him angrily. “Besides, I’ve been neglecting it long enough as it is.” He muttered thoughtfully.
Broly sighed. “Well, you should’ve thought of that before you decided to come over here.” He moved his hand to trace patterns on Vegeta’s thigh then moved it to do the same on his stomach.
Vegeta laid his head back on the couch and sighed in frustration. “Oh, I give up.” He sat up after a moment. “Alright, let’s get this over with. I do have other things to do you know, besides keep you entertained.” He said to his face playfully and stood.
Broly stood with him and embraced him. “Oh, c’mon. Don’t you want to spend the night with me?” He began kissing his neck again.
“Broly, would you stop doing that? People are going to think I have a disease.” He said simply and didn’t move in the hold. “My father will see them.”
“Which is why you should spend the night with me.” Broly continued his ministrations.
Vegeta pondered this for a moment. “Fine.”
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So, it’s not like me to skip out on lemons but…I just found this one unnecessary. I’m sorry all who got disappointed to not be able to see Vegeta get pounded into by Broly, hehe.
‘Santou’ means third class in Japanese…I think. I googled it so…shoot me if it’s wrong. >.>
I actually based Vegeta and Kakarot’s schedule by mine my sophomore year in high school. Now, don’t get me wrong, that was my favorite year of high school, but that gym class was just ridiculous. >.> Okay, so, maybe I over exaggerated the whole running time, but still, it felt like the whole class period.
In case some of you don’t know how to pronounce the names I made up, here’s something that’ll help you. Noaru = No-ah-roo It’s not Japanese. I just made it up. I’m trying to make these names similar or at least attempt to make em sound Japanese. >.> (Which I try to avoid). And Sentaro = Sent-ah-row In case none of you have seen Hell Girl, that’s how it‘s pronounced.
Reviews aren’t necessary, but appreciated. :)
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