Past To future

Last update for a nother few months at least, so enjoy...I might never update again....BLAH




The smell of food penetrated his dreams and slowly tugged the prince towards the waking world. Damned, he couldn’t remember the last time he was this hungry. Even though his stomach was begging him to get up and investigate that heavenly smell, his body begged for rest and more sleep. He felt groggy and slightly dizzy…but food…hmmmm.

He slowly opened a single eye, noticing that it was dark in the room. Had he slept through the whole day? Sitting up, he almost expected the headache from earlier to return but he found his head wasn’t aching nearly as bad as it had earlier. Scratching his mussed spikes, he stretched his tail out lazily. Giving a yawn, he arched his back trying to get the kinks out.

Spotting the food in the corner was as easy as seeing the color red mixed amongst a spectrum of grays and whites. Grinning he stood and walked to the table that was practically groaning under the weight of the dishes and food. Seeing a piece of paper sticking out from under a plate, he pulled it out frowning down at it.

The leaflet had six words written on it in an unsteady hand, it was Saiyago. Holding it in the dim moonlight the spilled in through the window. “Me’cuthra sha re’covic, re’covicay Ila’l, Kahkarot.” Vegeta puzzled over the note, it wasn’t Raditzu’s hand writing and Napa wouldn’t dare to write something so polite, he didn’t think the large Saiyan even knew polite Saiyan speech. Then who had written it? “Kakkarot…of course.”

He smiled and set the note down, his mate had tried so hard to write those few words. Saiyan script was not easy, there was over a hundred rules, everything from where a letter was to connect to the next, to how the letter should be angled to show what level of respect you mean to give the reader. He would have to reward his mate for this attempt latter. For now…

Vegeta found that he was ravenous and nearly gulped the food down whole. “Hmmm, sha….” The prince gave a startled sound around a drumstick, whipping around to glower at the person who had surprised him.

~KAKKAROT!~

“Yes…” Goku purred before setting his tray load of food down. “I tried waking you many hours ago but you refused to budge…I figured I’d give you more time to rest…then bring you your food whether you were ready to wake up or not.” Smirking he let his eyes slip to that chicken bone in the Prince’s mouth, it looked mighty good there…but there was something missing. Leaning in, he sank his teeth into the meet on the other side, his lips brushing against the prince’s. “Mmm, that’s pretty good…did you know a machine made all this?”

The prince’s eyes were large, and his surprise cost him his chicken leg. But that scent…his mate devoured the chicken leg, gnawing on the bone when the meat had been stripped. “Kakkarot,” Vegeta breathed in, “What the hell did you role in?”

“HMmm, what?” Goku looked down at himself, trying to straiten out his wrinkled orange gi. “I am so bad at packing…all my clothing’s wrinkled now…I guess Chichi was good for something after all. She could iron.” He started to laugh, his tail waving merrily behind him.

Vegeta forgot about the food he had been wolfing down, fisting his hand in Goku’s hair, he yanked his mate close to him. Inhaling the other’s scent, he shuddered. Why hadn’t he noticed it before!? Damned it! “Kakkarot…” There was an edge in his voice.

Goku rolled his eyes, “What did I do to displease you this time, Your Highness?”

The earth raised Saiyan was surprised to see a faint blush spreading over his Prince’s cheeks. Purring, Vegeta slowly leaned in and nuzzled Goku‘s chest “Do you know?” He whispered to the other.

“What? What’s going on?” Goku asked a little worried by his mate’s behavior.

“You’re going into heat!” Vegeta said the hands that had been fisted in Goku’s orange gi shirt slowly unclenched, sliding up to tangle into silken spikes. Pulling his mate down, he began to sniff him again, “Kami you smell good…”

“Wait, what? I’m going into heat?” Goku asked sounding slightly dazed. “How can you tell?”

“Your scent has changed…its sweeter…more…arousing.” Vegeta explained stepping away from the other, his cheeks cherry red as he turned back to his food. Now he knew he had gone too long without eating, he’d rather shovel food into his mouth than shove his mate into bed.

“Raditzu and Napa never mentioned anything like that when they were teach….uh….when we were talking!” Goku began to laugh nervously hoping his mate didn’t notice his slip up. He was trying hard to hide his Saiyan lessons from his mate. “Napa never said anything about it last night…either…”

“They don’t know you as well as I do…they aren’t bonded to you…trust me…I can tell…” Vegeta growled around another chicken wing. “Maybe after they’ve lived with you for years…maybe they’ll notice the change…” He was keeping his eyes on the food he was eating knowing that if he looked back at Goku, he’d loose it. Even from where he stood, he could smell his mate…god he couldn’t begin to imagine how his mate would smell when he was fully in heat.

“Vegeta…”

He didn’t answer, cramming a role into his mouth, he reached for the jug of water that had been set at the very back of the table. Gulping down a few icy draughts he gave a loud belch.

“Vegetaahhhh, I’ve got something for you….” The prince shivered when warm arms looped his waist. He was not going to finish this meal, not while it was still hot. “You nearly made me forget…”

“Kakkarot, can’t you see that I’m eating!” Vegeta growled, trying to brush Goku’s hands off as they started to roam over his chest. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to have sex…oh no, he would be all over his mate as soon as the food was gone or as soon as his stomach was full, whichever came first.

“Hmmm,” Goku chuckled softly, his tongue running over the back of Vegeta’s ear. “I don’t know if I can wait for you to finish…just finding out that I’m going into heat has made me all that much more needy.”

Vegeta nearly choked on his food. Turning around in his mate’s tight embrace, he brandished a breadstick under his nose threateningly, “If you know what is good for you, clown. You’ll let your prince finish eating!”

Sharp teeth snapped at the bread, tearing a chunk out of it. Goku purred giving his prince’s body a hungry look. “What about me? I want to eat too…” Vegeta was still completely naked, having forgotten about getting dressed in favor of filling his stomach.

Goku’s hot, calloused hands were exploring ever lower over Vegeta’s ass and the Prince couldn’t help but groan. “Kakkarot…” He whispered the name, drawing in that sweet, thick musk his mate was putting out. “Fine…but only this once. If you EVER interrupt my meal again though…” Before he knew what was happening, he found himself being pushed against a wall, a eager mouth pressed against his.

In all their time together, Vegeta had never been kissed like this by his taller mate. Yelping into Goku’s mouth, he fisted his hand into soft raven locks. Goku was acting almost aggressive, hands which had explored seconds ago now actively sought ways to make their prince scream. Goku’s tongue had baited Vegeta’s out to play and the Earth raised Saiyan had quickly pinned it down as if to show that he was in charge here.

Pulling back, Vegeta whimpered as strong hips pressed against his. “I want you my prince.” A smoky voice filled his ear, Goku had never sounded sexier. “Right here…right now…”

Shivering, Vegeta opened his eyes to gaze into those dark hooded eyes. “What’s gotten into you?” Vegeta managed to speak, surprised his voice worked at all.

“Last night I got to experience some things I’ve never felt before…” Goku purred, his lips gliding over Vegeta’s strong neck and onto his marked shoulder. “Like what it is like to be inside a hot, tight body. Vegeta, I want to feel you from the inside.”

“NO.” Vegeta exclaimed sharply, “I will NOT let you touch me like that!” He got his hands between their chests and shoved at the other. Goku didn’t budge an inch.

“Why not?” Goku whispered, those soft hot lips coming up to tease Vegeta’s earlobe.

Vegeta groaned, loosing his voice before the pleasure that mouth was bringing. “I won’t hurt you Vegeta, you’re my mate…” Goku whispered to his prince, hands sliding up over Vegeta’s trembling thighs. “I’ve brought you a present…it will make things nice and slick.”

Goku carefully moved his prince, pressing the royal face first into the wall, his clothed erection pressing against Vegeta’s exposed ass.

“N-no…” Vegeta began to cry, the tears not going unnoticed by the Earth raised Saiyan.

“Vegetaaahhhh…” Goku sighed, wrapping his arms around his mate’s waist, pulling him back against his chest. “What’s wrong?”

“I said NO! Why won’t you listen to me?” Vegeta choked out around his tears. “You’re no better than Furiza!”

Goku growled, “I am NOT…I’m your mate Vegeta, I just wanted to make you feel as good as I did last night…” Sighing, he tilted Vegeta’s head, his teeth grazing over their mark. Feeling the prince shiver against him, he groaned letting his tail curl around the other’s waist. “You’re mine, Vegeta, I will NEVER let you get hurt, never let anyone hurt you…I love you. If you don’t want me to be dominant in our trysts, then I won’t force you…I will not rape my mate to get what I want.”

Silence fell over the two mates and Goku held his lover to him, humming some song he had heard once a long time ago.

“My mother used to sing that song to me…when I was a cub…” Vegeta’s small, hurt voice whispered.

“Hmm, did she?” Goku whispered bringing a hand to stroke through Vegeta’s flame shaped hair. “I think my birth father sang it to me too…I can hardly remember the words and melody…its like a fond dream I can‘t recall.”

“He probably did…it’s a very old lullaby. Kakkarot…” Vegeta raised a hand, resting it against the wall as he pressed his cheek back against the cool plaster. “I’m so sorry…”

“Its okay,” Goku sighed resting his face in between Vegeta’s shoulder blades, “Who can blame you after what that beast did to you?”

“Kakkarot…I…I…want to…” Vegeta whispered, his eyes bright with unshed tears in the limited light of the room.

“What do you want, my prince?” Goku’s hands slowly moved over Vegeta’s back trying to sooth his mate.

“I want to feel you inside of me, I want to trust you not to hurt me like he did…” The words were barely audible but Goku heard them and asked no questions. Reaching into his pocket, he withdrew the item he borrowed from Napa that afternoon. Popping the cap, he squirted the slick lubricant over his fingers. “Make me forget what that bastard did to me…”

“Yes my prince,” Goku whispered, kneeling behind the royal “Let me prepare you, my prince.” Bringing his fingers to trace around the base of a fluffy brown tail, he slowly explored down from the root of that tail to a tight ring of muscle, leaving a path of wetness. Leaning in, he licked up the flavored lubricant he had left behind, his fingers needing tight muscles. He could feel how tense his mate was, ~Be at ease, Vegeta, I will stop if you tell me to.~ He reassured his mate, his lips closing around brown fur, drawing a heated moan from the man above him.

Squeezing more lubricant onto his fingers, he slowly pressed one past the muscles of Vegeta’s sphincter. “AHhhhhmmmm….” Vegeta’s pained moan filled the room and Goku paused, waiting for his prince’s demand for this to stop. When moments of silence passed, and no such words were uttered, he pushed further into that wonderful heat. He ached for his prince.

“I love you, Vegeta,” Goku sighed, kissing the prince’s ass cheek, another finger slowly pressing in. He nearly pulled back when Vegeta gave another cry of pain.

“D-don’t stop…” Vegeta panted pushing back against the invading digits. Goku smirked softly against his prince’s soft skin. Bringing his tail up, he tickled his mate’s inert high with the fur, his fingers scissoring and stretching. With each sound of pain the prince made, Goku paused and waited. Time stretched out, things slowed down and all Goku was aware of was his mate.

His mate wanted him, but his mate was afraid of him. Vegeta was aroused, and his need pressed against the cold unforgiving wall before him but he was trembling in fright. Goku curved his fingers and searched for that one spot Vegeta loved to tease.

“AH!” Goku rejoiced in the muffled sob his prince gave, there was no pain in that cry and it made his heart leap into his throat. Dear Kami how he wanted his mate. Slowly he pulled his fingers out, licking at them, tasting the cherries of the lube and the sweetness of his prince. Standing up, he untied his belt and let his gi pants slip down his thighs.

“Are you sure, my prince?” He whispered into Vegeta’s ear, even as he pressed against the other’s backside.

Vegeta just nodded, pressing back against his mate with a groan.

“I will stop if you want me to, my prince, all you have to do is say the word.” Goku pulled himself free of his boxers, the tube of lubricant coming to hand once more. Squeezing out a good deal of it, he slowly coated his throbbing penis with a thick layer of the oil. He had no wish to hurt his prince

Tossing the tube, he grabbed Vegeta’s trembling hips, guiding himself towards the Prince‘s entrance. Reaching around, he wrapped his fingers around Vegeta’s arousal and began to pump him just as he was plunging forward.

“K-Karoohhhh,” Vegeta groaned a hint of pain in his trembling voice, but it was shadowed by the pleasure that filled each breathy moan his trembling lips gave.

“Shhh,” Goku purred, pushing the last inch home. Settling his weight over Vegeta’s body, he rested his free hand against the wall to support himself. “Whenever you’re ready.” Goku let his eyes slip shut, marveling in the feeling of muscles rippling around him, and the heat pulsing against his cock. Even if Vegeta told him to stop right now, he would be happy because now he knew what his mate felt like.

Vegeta’s smaller hand moved to rest over the large one that was splayed against the wall. Curling his fingers with Goku’s, Vegeta rocked himself back against his mate. Both moaned in unison as a slow sweet pace started between them, Goku thrusting forward, Vegeta rocking back to meet him.

Napa had been right, sex was different between a submissive and a dominant. Goku gave a shaky sigh, burring his face in the prince’s fragrant hair. If he were in this position with Napa, he would have pounded the larger Saiyan into the wall without any regrets, but…this was his mate…his submissive Prince. He didn’t dare to move any faster, any harder.

“Kakkarto,” Vegeta gasped, arching his back, his hand squeezing Goku’s.

Goku groaned, eyes rolling into the back of his head when muscles clamped down around him. Stroking his mate faster, he angled his thrusts to strike that sweet spot again. “Vegeta, gods I love the way you feel around me.” He whispered, breathing in his mate’s heady scent with each lungful of air.

Vegeta gave another whimper, then cried out as his prostate was stroked again and again. “Karo,” He whispered his lover’s pet name, turning his face away from the wall, he kissed Goku’s hand.

They were close, Goku could tell and he found Vegeta’s claim mark with his lips. Nipping at the scar, he moaned his prince’s name, “I love you, my prince.” He breathed the words across Vegeta’s sweat dampened throat “I love you, Vegeta.”

“Uhhhh!” Vegeta cried out, bucking back against his mate just as the bedroom door opened. “AHHH!” Liquid pleasure erupted from his groin, filling his whole being with euphoria as his muscles spasmed and his seed spilled over his mate’s hand.

“Mmm,” Goku groaned, holding his mate close to him as he thrust home for the last time, the contracting muscles that gripped and pulled at him, brought him his own sweet end.

“I’m interrupting, aren’t I?”

Goku smiled against his mate’s bleeding shoulder, he must have bit Vegeta as he came. “No you’re not Raditzu…what do you need?” He asked, purring raucously feeling his own thick seed dripping down his thighs from Vegeta’s ass. It felt almost as good, almost as satisfying as the seed that coated his hand. Bringing his slick fingers to Vegeta’s mouth, he shivered at the contact of Vegeta’s tongue.

“Napa and I are going out to explore, we were wondering if there was anything you needed from in town.” Raditzu asked, his curious eyes taking in the state of the two mates.

“Yes there is,” Vegeta’s tired voice said, “Condoms…lots of them…Kakkarot is going into heat…” Despite the exhaustion that was obvious in the Prince’s voice, there was also a ring of happiness in his gravely tone. “I don’t want end up like you, Raditzu…”

Goku’s purrs crescendoed at the words, he had done well.

“Would…you two like to come with us?” Raditzu asked suddenly, “Sorta like a double date or something? We could wait until you‘ve…cleaned yourselves up….”

“Dismissed,” Vegeta sighed.

There was a pause, “Yes your highness…” Raditzu bowed and closed the door.

“Kakkarot…”

Goku slowly pulled out of his mate, sighing at the loss of that perfect heat. Untangling his fingers from Vegeta’s he slowly lifted the tired prince into his arms. “See, I told you I wouldn’t hurt you…got the wall dirty and scratched up…but I didn’t even bruise you…”

“I love you…” Vegeta whispered wrapping his arms around his mate’s neck, his face buried in Goku’s shoulder.

“I know…” Goku purred feeling his heart leap into his throat for the second time that day. Laying Vegeta down into their bed, he felt tears sting his eyes. He had never known it was possible to love someone this much, Vegeta made him so happy—he was so happy he could cry. Laying next to his mate, he held the prince close, listening to the royal’s heart beat as he cried silently. Breathing in the other’s scent, his nose picked something odd out of the usual smells.

What is that smell? It wasn’t his mate’s scent…nor the smell of the soap and shampoo they use…he just barely registered it before he sank down into a deep, exhausted sleep.

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Raditzu ambled into the living room where his mate waited patiently for his return. Blushing, he looked away from Napa’s inquisitive eyes. “Uh, they won’t be joining us tonight.” He told his mate in Saiyago.

“Hn, why are you blushing like that?” Napa asked, standing to stretch.

“Walked in on them at the end of…their nightly activities….” Raditzu coughed sharing with his mate what he had seen. He was satisfied to see that his mate was now blushing too.

“Vegeta let Kakkarot do that with him? I never thought…not after what Furiza has done…” Napa’s face broke out in a wide, satisfied grin. “See, didn’t I TELL you that they would work out…I don’t think we should have interfered at all…Kakkarot would have eventually have taken care of Vegeta on his own.”

“What ever…lets go already!” Raditzu exclaimed, taking Napa’s hand and pulling him around the couch and towards the front door. Pausing, “Oh, I’ve gotta go check on Gohan! Last night, that little punk was up most of the night playing with that damned game machine Bulma gave him!”

Napa smiled, shaking his head and crossing his arms over his chest. ~Raditzu, you’ll make a great mother.~ Following his mate up the stairs and towards their room, Raditzu opened the door to Gohan’s room. “Hmmmm…” He smiled watching Raditzu sit on the edge of the cub’s bed.

~Shhh, he’s asleep…~ Raditzu sighed brushing hair out of the cub’s face. Leaning forward he kissed Gohan’s cheek, pulling the covers up over Gohan’s chest. ~He has had a busy day, I’m not surprised to find him asleep. He was tired when I gave him his bath earlier.~

~Yes, sparing, spending time with your friends and family, playing video games…that would be a boy’s dream. Anyone would be tired after everything we did today…~ Napa stepped into the room and walked up behind his mate, smiling down at the sleeping boy. ~He’s cute.~

“Yes he is…hmmm, lets go now.” Taking Napa’s hand in his he pulled himself up, “Lets go find a place to eat. I’m hungry.”

“Again, didn’t I just feed you?” Napa asked letting his mate lead him out of the quite bedroom. Closing the bedroom door behind him and his mate.

“Yeah, but I want something more, I’m still hungry!” Raditzu exclaimed a grin on his youthful face, “You’d better get used to it! I’m going to be hungry until this brat is born.” He raced down the stairs, his mate in tow behind. ~I don’t know where I want to eat yet, or what we are going to do, but we’ll find SOMETHING fun!~

“Slow down fur ball!” Napa chuckled, “I’ve not seen you this excited in a while.”

“Yeah right, how about last night?” Raditzu laughed making sure he had the set of keys Goku had gotten made earlier in the day.

“That’s different,” Napa looked up at the night sky and pulled his mate close to him. “Just look at all those stars…isn’t it pretty out here?” Unwrapping his tail from around his waist, he twined it with his mate’s. “Hm, maybe we could pack a dinner and eat out tonight?”

“I don’t know…lets go into town and find something good to eat, then we’ll see about it.” ~Come on~ Raditzu took to the air, tugging his mate after him. He wasn’t sure where the nearest town was but he figured if this house was out here, there had to be a town very close, none of the creatures on this planet really seemed to like living out in the wilderness.

Flying high into the air, Raditzu surveyed the horizon. Spotting the lights of a city sprawled below them in the valley to the west. ~Lets go there, shall we?~ He looks to his mate, waiting for Napa’s decision.

“Hn, sure…looks interesting.” Nodding to his mate they took off in the direction of the city. It wasn’t far from the house, only a five minute flight. They would have to tell Goku when they got back, they had flown for two hours earlier to get to the town to the east just to make the spare keys they needed. Landing in the middle of what appeared to be a shopping district, Napa glowered at the men and women who stared opened mouthed at them. “Which way now, fearless leader?”

“Are you making fun of me?” Raditzu’s tail puffed out behind him, an irritated growl rising in his throat. “Just cause you let me be in charge some times…”

“Raditzu, shut up…” Napa sighed, drawing his mate in for a hug. “You know I didn’t mean anything by that. I was just trying to let you know that tonight is all about you. I want to make you happy, Me’cuthra sha.”

“Hn….” Raditzu snorted looping his arms around his mate’s waist. “Fine…since I’m in charge…” He smiled, his eyes darting towards the bright lights on either side of them. There were all sorts of signs and window displays. “I get to choose where we are going to eat!”

“That’s the idea…”

“Napa…I’m warning you.” Raditzu couldn’t help but smile at his mate’s glower, “Don’t give me that look! Come on, I think I see a place we can go eat at. You still got all that money from the last roadside tournament we staged?”

“Of course. I‘ve got a lot of money left.”

“Then lets go!” He tugged himself away from his mate, darting through the congested crowd of people that choked the street. Raditzu looked up at the signs that lined the sidewalks, sniffing the air for something that smelled enticing. “Fish…blah…” He wrinkled his nose, walking past a store that sold fresh fish and other life stock. “What’s that bright place down there?”

“I don’t know, you want to go check it out?” Napa asked keeping close to Raditzu’s back. They may have been larger than any of the people walking around them, but he had a feeling that if he let Raditzu get too far ahead of him, he would loose his mate in this crowd.

“Hn,” Raditzu grunted folding his arms over his chest as he thought about it, his nose distinguishing the scents he caught drifting on the wind. “Well, what ever it is, they serve alcohol and meat…that’s good enough for me. What about you?”

~You’re too submissive, Raditzu…your so used to asking for my permission.~ “Lets go if you want. I don’t care where we eat as long as I am with you.” Napa purred to his mate, ~You don’t need my permission to have fun tonight, Raditzu. You just tell me what you want and I’ll get it for you.~

Raditzu blushed, “That’s so sweet, Napa.” Smiling softly he lead the way to the brightly lit building at the end of the block. His sensitive ears were picking up the sound of music and shouts from inside and he wondered what could be going on inside. Looking up at the sign, “What sort of animal is that? Hooters…hmmm.” Walking towards the door, Raditzu glanced in through the large windows that framed the huge stainless steal door.

“Good evening!”

Raditzu jumped a good foot in the air, surprised by the sudden cheerful exclamation. Turning around, his eyes were greeted with the sight of a large amount of cleavage. Racking his eyes up to a face, he smiled, “Hello.”

“How many in your party?” She asked, her pretty green eyes slipping to the man who stood next to Raditzu. “Oh shit…” She dropped the pen and piece of paper she had been holding, her cheeks going rosy. “Oh, I am so sorry! I wasn’t expecting to see giants walking around tonight…oh, no I mean...uh…”

~Oh my god!~ Raditzu began to laugh. “He’s no giant!” Raditzu gasped for air even as he laughed harder at the thought. There were many Saiyans who were as tall and muscular as Napa was, if not more so. Tears stung his eyes. ~That’s so fucking funny!~

~Fur ball~

“Let me try this again…how many in your party sir?” She said, her cheeks still stained a beautiful pinkish hue.

“Two,” Napa grunted wrapping an arm around Raditzu’s shoulders.

“Oh, that’s good, we’ve a table that just opened up!” She exclaimed, “Follow me!”

The bouncy brunet disappeared through the stainless steal door and Raditzu and Napa followed her, having to duck to make it through. Raditzu’s eyes went large, “Dear Kami!” There were women everywhere, all of them wearing skimpy tank tops and short orange shorts like the girl who escorted them.

Napa chuckled his eyes following a rather large, leggy blond who passed them on her way to somewhere. “I think I like this place Radituz,” His eyes whipped back around to glue themselves on their hostess’s ass. “I think I like this place A LOT.”

“Lecherous bastard.” Raditzu grumbled, glowering at a woman who smiled brightly at Napa. It wasn’t that he was jealous, what did any of these ugly women have that he didn’t? Hnnn

“Here you are gentlemen! You’re serving girl will be around shortly!” The hostess left them at the table set next to a wall.

~Don’t be upset Raditzu…they’re just eye candy. You’re the one that I want to fuck.~ Napa reassured his mate, pulling a folded piece of paper from a stack, looking at it with a curious eye. ~Besides…you’ve my brat in you. Why would I boot you aside for one of these women when I’ve something to take care of. Maybe after the brat is raised, I’ll dump you for a woman.~

Raditzu pouted, “Here, give me that.” Raditzu snatched the paper from his mate’s hand knowing that the other couldn’t read a lot of common. “It’s a menu…there is a lot of meat…even though I don’t know what a lot of this stuff is…”

~I want what that guy over there is having.~ Napa said, pointing with a nod of his head at a fat man at the table next to them. He had a stack of meat before him that looked mouthwatering. ~Isn’t that chicken of some kind?~

Looking over his shoulder, ~Yes, we’ll share.~ As if summoned by the mates’ unanimous decision, a waitress appeared with a marker in her hand.

“Good evening! My name is Mandy, and I’ll be your server tonight.” She scribbled her name down on a napkin and drew hearts around it, sliding it towards Napa as she sat very close to the bald warrior. Raditzu growled, eyes locking on the girl, daring her to make a pass at his mate. “Are you ready to order?”

“Of course,” Napa said with a bright smile, “What is that?”

“Oh, our famous chicken wings, available in platters of five, ten and twenty.”

“Two twenty piece platters, please.” Napa moved closer to the girl, brushing against her as he smiled. “What do you have to drink that’s alcoholic.”

“We have a wide range of beer both foreign and domestic…Corona…”

“We’ll have four of those,” Napa interrupted the girl, his hand accadently brushing over the girl’s shoulder as he reached over to retrieve another menu.

“Now the wings come in, mild, hot, kami kaze…”

Napa interrupted the waitress again, “We’ll have the hottest you’ve got.”

“Anything else I can get you?” She asked with a smile, her eyes sparkling as they landed on Napa who smiled back.

“Actually…” Napa leaned in and whispered something in the girl’s ear.

“Of course…Napa…” She gave him a sly grin and scurried off to place their order with the men in the kitchen.

Raditzu scowled at his mate, if looks could kill… “What did you tell that slut?” Raditzu growled leaning forward over the table. Grabbing Napa by the front of his t-shirt he yanked his mate closer, his lips mere centimeters away from the other’s.

“I love it when you get jealous…” Napa purred dipping in to capture his mate’s lips for a hungry kiss. ~I didn’t tell her anything…I just told her to act as if I were flirting with her…that I was trying to get you jealous.~

~You horrible…you miserable…~ Raditzu moaned finding Napa’s hands in his hair. ~We’re going to finish this latter…you’re going to pay for playing with me like that…~

Napa pulled away, smiling at his mate, “That was the general idea…” He chuckled. Sitting in silence, they listened to the loud pounding music that filled the place. Before long the food and drinks came and the Saiyans set about devouring the both. The food was very good and lasted all of five minutes between the hungry mates. The beer, something like a traditional beverage served on holidays during the winter months on Vegeta Sei was savored with great relish. The check came and Napa paid, if a bit reluctantly.

~That place was expensive.~ Napa grumbled counting the last of the crumpled bills they had left. He still had enough money for desert if his mate wanted it.

~But the food is very very good…and hot, and greasy, reminds me of home. It could be a bar from back in Capitol City if it weren‘t for all those half naked women running around, boobs bouncing everywhere.~ Raditzu gave a satisfied sigh.

“What, I liked the bouncing female parts…” Napa gave his mate a lurid grin, “I can imagine you with tits…nice big ones…perfect handlebars for when I fuck you…”

“Oh! That reminds me!”

“What?” Napa looked clueless, “My wanting to pound you into the ground reminds you of something? What is that?” He looped his arm around Raditzu’s waist as they walk away from the noisy restaurant.

“That Kakkarot is going into heat.” Raditzu explained to his mate, looking up at the sky, Raditzu sighed. “They asked us to get them condoms…”

“Oh, I see how your mind works, you’re a sick puppy. You know that?” Napa teased, “You want to watch me fuck him, don’t you…you want to watch me pound Kakkarot’s ass hard…”

Raditzu laughed, “Why would I need to…I was in your perverted mind the whole time you were with Kakkarot last time.” Raditzu’s smile faded slightly, “I don’t want you touching Kakkarot unless Vegeta gives you permission…please? I don’t think they are very secure in their relationship yet…having Kakkarot run off to you while he is in heat might make our prince mad.”

“Okay, what ever you say.” Napa said wanting to please his mate, “But if that’s going to happen…we’d better keep away from them. I can’t promise you that I’ll keep my hands off if Kakkarot walks by me smelling of temptation.”

“Well then, in that case…we’ll just set them up at the far end of the house…they’ll understand…” Raditzu smiled up at his mate, “Which means we can have alot of fun with them…” He shared with his mate what he meant by that, a wicked gleam appearing in his eyes.

“I like the way your mind works….” Napa purred.