Damn Traditions

Hi all, home for schooling out one night! Happy dance in own bed tonight!! I originally planned to end it here, but as it kept going and going and I ran out of writing time, I decided to post this part. It was mostly written in the hospital in my free time, well all except the lemon… everything after that however was written in one day. Two weeks to go! I can’t wait, I miss being able to go online any time I want. There is a possibility that my son’s diagnosis may change a little, yet remain on the autism spectrum. It’s been interesting though spending time on a children’s psych ward and knowing I’m not the only one with a child with problems out there. Well, I hope I can finish this before I go home…nearly there. I can’t believe it has passed 1 mb! Enjoy and once again thank you for reading and reviews.

Damn Traditions continued…..
By Fyrbyrd

Vegeta was staring at his mate. What did that make him?

“Does this mean that you have achieved this level already? Have you surpassed me yet again?”

“No. Not this time. I haven’t had time to train or anything, you know that Vegeta. But I knew if you only pushed yourself a little more, that you would be able to do it.”

“But you could reach this level as well?”

Kakarott nodded, afraid to say it lest he have his mate yelling at him again. Instead he saw his mate smile! So he must have answered him correctly, or was it because he had helped his power hungry mate reach a level above his own?

He was still holding the level as he looked at his mate, then he powered down to normal again. “Come Kakarott. Holding that has given me a hard on, your ass is mine.”

Kakarott looked at his mate’s tight pants to see that he was telling the truth. He smiled, he wanted his mate too. He moved over and took his mate’s hand in his own and led him back to their bedroom. He turned his shorter mate to him and began to strip him of his clothes, getting down on his knees as he pulled the pants down and smile when the large cock bounced free in front of his eyes. He encouraged his mate to lift his feet removing his boots and the pants at the same time, leaving him naked. Impulsively he kissed the tip of Vegeta’s cock before rising to his feet. Vegeta had moaned with the kiss, but could not take his eyes off his mate who was slowly stripping his own clothes. He had seen a lot of men naked in his life, but nothing compared to his mate with his beautiful sculptured body, muscled just right, especially that perfect pair of buttocks that appeared as he was pulling his pants off, he was even more glad to see that Kakarott’s cock was also at full mast.

Vegeta moved then to his mate grabbing a hold of his arms and leaning up to join their mouths together, while pushing him backwards towards their large bed. They stopped at the edge and Vegeta’s mouth pulled from Kakarott’s. He stepped back and with a flatted palm pushed his mate onto the bed. Kakarott smiled as he let himself fall, then felt his legs being parted as they dangled at the end of the bed. Vegeta fell to his knees between them, smiled maliciously as he leaned down to take the cock into his mouth all the way and tonguing his way back up and swirled around the head, dipping into the slit before moving down again. Kakarott clutched at the bedclothes as he groaned with the wondrous things he was doing to his cock. He was a little surprised that his mate was taking his time seeing as they had been apart for some time, even though they had both slept with others in the meantime. Vegeta had every reason to be jealous of his being with Nail and Piccolo, knowing that he had become bound to them in a different way than he was with Vegeta, but bound just the same.

However, his mind was soon back on what Vegeta was doing to him with his tongue and mouth; he couldn’t stop the sounds that were issuing from his mouth, almost like squeals of pleasure. He wanted to buck up into that wonderful warm mouth, but Vegeta had moved his arms to hold his hips firmly as his head bobbed up and down over his mate. Kakarott knew he could not hold out for too long, while Nail had mastered sucking him off, he was nothing compared to Vegeta who also seemed to want to make it as pleasurable as he could.

“Mmm, Geta, Geta…I think…I…I think mmm gonna…cum. Oh Geta…oh yeah…gonna cum…” cried Kakarott his head rolling from side to side as his hands turned white with clutching at the bed. “Ahhh, Vegeta!” he screamed as he thrust up hard into Vegeta’s mouth spurting his essence into his lover’s throat.

Vegeta drank him down, licking around the fast softening cock to make sure he did not miss any of it before allowing it to slip from his mouth as he lifted his head to look at his sated mate. “You taste good, Kakarott,” he said as he stood and pushed at Kakarott’s thighs to make him slide up the bed a little more before he kneeled on it between his mate’s legs.

Kakarott was panting slightly from his orgasm and pulled his hands up to wipe the cool sheen off his brow. Then looked down to see what Vegeta was up to because he still had his hands on his upper legs, holding them apart as he crawled up the bed and he soon realized, under his backside, lifting his legs over his shoulders. He wondered if Vegeta intended to take him dry until he felt those knees edge further under him, raising him higher and his legs were going further back over Vegeta’s shoulders. The hands had moved to his buttocks pulling the cheeks further apart as Kakarott figured out what Vegeta was up to.

Vegeta eyed the puckered hole in front of him, he’d never taken the time to do this before, but he wanted to this time. He saw his mate’s face when the realization hit him and was pleased that he had shocked him. He wondered if either of the Namek’s had done this to him, but doubted it. He moved forward and licked over the hole feeling his mate quiver with the feeling. Then when the tongue actually slid into the indentation he jerked. Vegeta moved his hands around to clutch at his upper thighs from over the top of his legs and hold him more firmly. Kakarott’s own hands fell behind his head and fisted the bedclothes in frustration. Once he was back in Vegeta’s control the tongue returned to the hole and pushed inside. Kakarott reacted this time by squeezing closed. Vegeta pulled back and loosened his right hand. “Relax Kaka; you’ve let me inside you with much bigger things than this.”

“Sorry, sorry,” said Kakarott.

“Vegeta slid his hand down his leg one more time, “I just want you nice and loose for me, you’re not going to get much rest tonight. I intend to drive the Namek’s from you body’s memory. You are mine and you will know it after this.”

He put his hand back into the original position feeling his mate shiver slightly, then moved forward once again, slipping his pointed tongue into the hole again, this time Kakarott relaxed enough to allow entrance, and was soon mewling all over again as his mate began to move his tongue about inside him. No one had ever done this to him before, and the fact that Vegeta was, made it all the more enjoyable. Unbelievably enjoyable.

Vegeta concentrated on pleasuring his mate, his eyes that had been closed, opened when he realized that his mate’s cock was once again coming back to life. The breath from his nose puffed against Kakarott’s balls and a stronger moan came from him. He was now trying to wriggle, his feet tapping against Vegeta’s back, incomprehensible words coming out of his mouth. Vegeta pulled his tongue out and moved to let his mate down, he was aching to be inside him, his own cock leaking profusely.

Kakarott was lying flat again as Vegeta moved to find the lube and slick some onto his fingers. He crawled up his larger mate’s body leaning down to nip at his nipples eliciting almost squeals again and he tried to arch up, but Vegeta pushed him down and moved his slicked hand between his legs again, easily getting his finger inside, quickly slipping the second in with it, wanting to stretch his mate as quickly as he could. It was not long before he had the third inside and finger fucking him fast.

He pulled his fingers out and found the lube again, quickly applying it to his hard cock then moved between the strong legs that were widening for him, tilting up to met him as he moved into position over his mate. Nudging against the opening he slid in, the passage easily allowing him in all the way to the hilt. Kakarott wrapped his legs over Vegeta’s hips and bucked against him wanting him to move, words beyond him.

Vegeta obliged and began to move setting a steady pace to begin with, his mouth returning to delight in Kakarott’s nipples before moving up to his collar bone and the flesh above it. He was intent on marking his mate. Kakarott rolled his head to the side, giving Vegeta full access to his neck. Vegeta began to speed up his thrusts as his mouth hung over that neck, he was going to more than mark his mate. This time he was going to make his claim official, this time he was going to fully bond his mate to him.

Kakarott must have sensed what his mate was about as he lay there rocking with him but leaving his head to the side, his hands fisting the bedclothes beside him before reaching up fast to cup Vegeta’s buttocks and push him into taking him harder. Vegeta grunted harshly as he moved even faster, their skin slapping together, moaning, groaning and grunting together. He knew he was close, he knew he was about to cum; he reached a hand between them clutching at Kakarott’s neglected cock and squeezed. Then as they were both about to come, he slammed into Kakarott’s neck with his teeth and bit down drawing blood as he spurted his seed into his mate.

‘Now Kakarott, I claim you as mine, mine forever.’

‘Yes, oh yes, I want you, yours forever.’

They spoke mind to mind as the blood filled Vegeta’s mouth and he let it roll down his throat. Kakarott did not even try to pull away, this was what he wanted, to truly be Vegeta’s claimed mate. Their minds joining as their bodies joined, blood and semen sealing them. Kakarott slid his hands up Vegeta’s back as his mate suckled at his neck, and jerked with the aftereffects of his orgasm, his own cum pooling between them. He was shaking with excitement.

Vegeta pulled back and looked down at the bite mark he had made, the blood quickly stopped despite being deep. Now his mate was truly marked as his where all could see. Now he could get back to enjoying his mate’s wonderful body. He had not softened even though he had cum so hard; he was more than ready to go again.

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There was a knocking at the door and Vegeta rolled over to shake his mate, “Go and get that.”

“No want to,” came a muffled reply.

The knocking came again a bit louder, “Who the hell is it!” shouted Vegeta. Kakarott groaned beside him and pulled a pillow over his head.

The door opened, “Sorry Sire, but I’ve been sent to tell you that the young ones are fussing to see you. The young Prince is said to be throwing a major tantrum and everyone’s afraid to go near him.”

Kakarott shot up from under the covers, then groaned again when his backside hit the bed. He was sore from their long night’s activities. Vegeta laughed as he slid out of bed. They were tired from too little sleep and their marathon session. Vegeta pulled on a robe and moved towards the door. Kakarott moved much slower getting out of bed as carefully as he could rubbing at his eyes, before he too grabbed a robe to put around him and follow his mate.

Along the way hr noticed that everyone was looking at him as he passed them. He checked to make sure that his robe was fully around him and he wasn’t displaying something that might upset Vegeta, but he was fully covered. They reached the nursery and went inside. They could hear Veggie screaming his head off and tossing anything he could get his hands on around. Vegeta moved to the door and swung it open coming to a stop with his hands on his hips and a glare at his son who stopped what he was doing to turn and face his father. Then Kakarott came in.

“Mama?” said Veggie tilting his head.

“Hey little one, yeah it’s me, I’m home,” he moved forward with his arms open and scooped up his son with only one wince.

Vegeta glanced at the mess Veggie had made before he moved to the other room where he could hear the twins crying.

“Boy you’ve grown Veggie,” said Kakarott right behind his mate. Then he saw his twins. “Oh my!” They were sitting up and bawling their eyes out, reaching out to be picked up and fed. Kakarott could not believe how big they were now.

Vegeta managed to get Veggie from Kakarott to allow him to go to the twins. He picked up one in each arm and jumped them up and down soothing them to stop crying. “It’s me, mama.” He wasn’t ashamed to be called that, because it was the truth of the matter. “Home to stay.”

Vegeta glanced over at his mate, glad to hear him say that, then he turned around and looked at the mess his son had made. “Now is that any way for a Saiyan Prince to behave?”

“No papa,” said Veggie.

“So what was all the fuss about?”

“Wanad out papa. Wanad to go out and play.”

“So you trashed the room because someone said no?”

“Yes papa.”

“Lots of people will say no to you Vegeta even though you are a Prince. You must learn that.”

“Yes papa.”

“Are you hungry?”

“Yes papa.”

“You can come with me and we will eat together.” Veggie smiled more than happy with that. “Kakarott?”

“I’ll stay and help feed the twins, then I’ll join you.”

Vegeta nodded and he and his eldest son left Kakarott to get things organized with the nannies so that he could help feed them. He was soon led to a table where too high chairs were set up and two bowls of food waiting. He settled the pair and set about trying to feed Kageta, but he kept pushing the spoon away and crying. Karetta was doing the same with the nurse feeding her, so Kakarott decided to change places. That seemed to work much better, Karetta happily eating the airplane loads of food flying into her mouth. Kageta was fed a lot quieter, but he watched what his mother was doing with his sister. Soon he was pushing the spoon away again and crying, reaching out for Kakarott. He was nearly finished with Karetta so waiting until then before moving over to finish with Kageta this time doing food airplane rides into his son’s mouth.

After feeding Karetta was taken off for a bath, and once Kageta was finished, Kakarott took him in and bathed him, then dressed him and took him to the play area. He waited until they were both settled before he went off to eat himself. He was starving. He found Vegeta with Veggie sitting boosted up beside him, but Raditz and Turles were there.

“Well now little brother must have been quite a night,” said Raditz.

“Looks like Vegeta tried to eat him,” commented Turles.

“Huh?” Kakarott was confused.

“Your neck baka,” said Vegeta.

Kakarott slapped a hand to his neck, it was sore where Vegeta had bitten him, but he hadn’t thought it would show that much. “The new mate mark?”

Turles sniggered, “A bit more than just a mate mark.”

“What?” Kakarott was trying to find something so he could take a look.

“Yeah, looks like a war zone,” said Raditz.

Kakarott found a shiny tray and lifted it so he could look at his neck. His face was soon turning red, and he realized why everyone was looking at him that morning. He not only sported a very noticeable mate mark, but lots of hickies as well.

Raditz and Turles laughed when they saw his face turn red.

“Sit down baka, you are making a spectacle of yourself,” said Vegeta as he continued to eat.

Kakarott tried to pull the robe further up his neck hide the marks as he hunched down in his seat. As he did so he stomach rumbled loudly. Veggie giggled.

“Eat Kakarott, looks like you need to keep your stamina up,” joked Raditz between bites.

“Eat Kakarott, we have much to do today,” ordered Vegeta.

He sat forward and soon was filling his belly with as much of the food that was in front of him.

“Now there’s a sight I haven’t seen for some time,” said Raditz, “My brother eating like there will be a food shortage in the near future.”

Turles was staring at his near double, “Does he always inhale his food like that?”

“Yes,” growled out Vegeta, clearly not something he approved of.

“Sowwy ‘Geta.”

“Not with your mouth full, baka!”

Veggie giggled again. Vegeta turned to his son. “Your mother is no example in the eating department. You eat like a Prince, not a third class clown.”

“Aww Vegeta,” said Kakarott finally putting down the bowl that had fast been emptied into his mouth. “I thought you weren’t going to call me that anymore.”

“What third class or clown?”

Kakarott looked insulted.

“I will call you whatever I want to when I am angry at you Kakarott. You are my mate and you do act like a third class clown on occasion. And this is one of those occasions.”

“Oh,” said Kakarott.

“If you are to sit at the King’s table as his consort mate you must learn better eating manners.”

“Consort mate?”

“Yes. When I am made King I have decided that you will become my Prince consort.”

Raditz, Turles and Kakarott stared at him in surprise.

“Prince? Me?”

“Yes Kakarott, it is only fitting as my bound mate.”

“The Council will never allow it,” said Raditz.

“The Council will do as I say once I am King of all Saiyans.”

“But Kakarott’s third class and a male,” said Turles.

“Kakarott is not third class, and his sex shall not make any difference once bearing males are acknowledged. And anyway, Kakarott will be serving on the council for them anyway.”

“I will?” said Kakarott.

“Not third class?” said Turles at the same time.

“His power level proves he is not third class and I would dare any member of the Council to test that,” said Vegeta answering Turles, then to Kakarott, “You said that you would represent the bearers, to do that you will have to be on the Council.”

“But I don’t know anything about politics,” said Kakarott.

“My father and I do, you will not be sent among those wolves without us backing you.”

“Oh,” Kakarott sat back looking dazed.

“So my brother is to become a Prince,” said Raditz.

“Don’t get too comfortable, you are to become a General, Raditz,” added Vegeta.

“I am?”

“Is this a family trait?” questioned Vegeta.

“Ah sorry, certainly I am,” smiled Raditz. “I hope it comes with a pay rise, because Turles and I will have an extra mouth to feed soon.”

“You’re pregnant Turles?” asked Kakarott coming out of his daze.

“Yes. I think it happened on New Namek.”

Kakarott’s eyes jumped to Vegeta but his mate didn’t seem fazed by hearing that planet being mentioned.

“Congratulations. And yes it comes with a pay rise, but you will have to live in the Palace.”

“That’s okay,” said Raditz, “It’s where my family lives. Well I guess that means we need to see about getting all out stuff together, let’s go mate of mine.”

Turles got to his feet after Raditz and winking at Kakarott they left.

“Did you mean all that, Vegeta?”

”Why wouldn’t I? I am to be King; you must have a title fitting your role. You certainly are not my Queen.” Kakarott turned red again, “Unless of course that’s what you want to be called,” teased Vegeta.

“No thank you.”

“Good. I have a meeting with my father; will you take Vegeta back to the nursery?”

“Yeah. Am I expected to do anything else today and have everyone staring at me?”

“No, but I expect you to spar with me this afternoon. You do need your stamina back and I expect you reach my level by the time I am crowned King.”

Kakarott smiled, he looked forward to sparing with his mate again.

“Oh, and your Namek friends are to be housed in the grounds of the palace as well.”

“They are?”

Vegeta smirked, “Yes, your friend Nail is carrying another egg, seed, whatever it is they do, and they have expressed a wish to live here on Vegetasei. I granted them the lodge on the northern edge of the palace and given them a ship they can use as they pleased, they aided in the defeat of Frieza and I believe they are due this much… Also, as they helped save my mate I have given them family status; they may come and go from the palace as they please. And at certain times of the year, only they are permitted near my mate.”

“Certain times of the year?”

“You cannot be allowed to bear for a few years Kakarott.” Kakarott’s mouth fell open as he realized what Vegeta was saying. What he was willing to allow. “And you bound yourself to Nail in some inexplicable way I cannot understand. Perhaps I was negligent in my duties as your mate to have it happen, and yet I can accept it. All of this bearer stuff is new and we must learn to live with it. That’s your job, Kakarott; they are your kind, deal with it.”

“Thank you Vegeta,” he answered quietly.

“You are undeniably my mate Kakarott, I do not want to lose you and I do wish to have more cubs with you. Together we are the strongest Saiyans on this planet, our cubs will be the strong too, they will be the leaders of this world. Our people will be slaves to no one ever again. Perhaps we can even get rid of the class system, think on that Kakarott.”

Kakarott was smiling, maybe he did not use the right words, but he felt loved by his mate, Vegeta nodded to him as he left the room.

Kakarott moved to Veggie, “Papa loves mama, isn’t that good Veggie.”

Vegeta caught what he said as the door closed behind him and smiled himself, glad that his mate did understand him after all.

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“Ah Vegeta, you seem…happy,” said his father as the future King entered his father’s office and took a pose against the wall with his hands crossed over his chest. “Are things going well for you and Kakarott?”

“Yes father, they are. Though he has a bond with the Namek I cannot fathom.”

“Bond? How could you know that?”

“Last night I intended to mark my mate in the proper way. As I did so I was able to see things in his mind, some of which make him even more of an enigma than I had thought.”

“Enigma?”

“His power as you know is astonishing, he pushed me to the second level which he could easily achieve but has held back on.”

“He has been overly criticized for his power level by a certain person who he happens to love very much.”

Vegeta merely nodded. His father was surprised that Vegeta was not over reacting like he usually did. “I have seen that too…the love bit,” Vegeta said quietly.

“There is no shame in loving someone Vegeta. I have learned that myself in the past few years. I did not love your mother as much as I should have. I did not bond with her, and there is a huge difference there as you can now see. Maybe you accidentally bound Kakarott to you in the beginning, but it seems to have made a change in you for the better. He is not aggressive, from what I’ve heard he doesn’t like to kill unless it is to protect those he loves. I mated his father and there is a lot of his father in him, Vegeta.”

Again Vegeta nodded, “He could go further in his power.”

“Does that anger you?”

“It frustrates me. Where has it come from?”

“While there may be Elite genes in his family, where does our power truly come from? We have only gone by what our traditions tell us. What if anyone could have reached that level? You wanted it all your life Vegeta. You pushed yourself to achieve it, who’s to say that anyone else could not do the same thing? Come to believe as you did that they could become a Super Saiyan and that it is more than merely a bloodline trait. Your children will be easily able to achieve it because both of their parents have, it doesn’t necessarily mean that they will be stronger than you and Kakarott, but then again it might.”

“All these damn traditions… When I am King I am going to work towards getting rid of some of them.”

The King’s mouth fell open in surprise, but he quickly covered it up. “Then you will be a better King than I have been, son.”

Vegeta looked at his father then, “I am naming Kakarott my Prince consort.”

The King grinned, “Excellent. That will piss the Council off.”

“There’s something else I intend on dealing with.”

“Again I can see that you will be able to. They need weeding out; they are too accustomed to the old ways. It’s time you found new blood to go along with your rule.”

“I have told Raditz he is to be my General.”

“He is as good a soldier as his father, and I hear that mate of his was just as good before he found out he was a bearer. He’ll keep the big guy on the right track.”

“Just as my mate will?”

The King laughed, “Of course Vegeta, you knew that already.”

Vegeta nodded with a small smile. “I gave the Namek’s the old lodge.”

“I heard. This brings us back to this bond you saw in Kakarott.”

“It is not a mate bond, though they are happy to mate with each other.”

“Does this bother you?”

“It did.”

“But it doesn’t now?”

“They saved his life. They didn’t have to do what they did. If I had lost Kakarott…”

Again the King smiled at his son. Paragus’s attack had shocked Vegeta; he’d never given so freely of himself before that. He might not have been as completely bound to Kakarott as he was now, but there was something more there that had been silently growing between the pair. Perhaps it was Kakarott’s different view of life and the fact that even as strong as he was, he never seemed to be affected by it.

“They can help Kakarott when he goes into season again. I do not want to risk him getting pregnant before his body is fully healed. The Namek healer said he would need a few years despite his healing. Paragus came damn close to destroying his eggs.”

“You want more cubs?”

“Yes, I want more cubs. I am sure Kakarott will give me more daughters, and we need to revive our females.”

The King nodded, “Yes, he is still the only one to have born a daughter. So you will let him sleep with the Namek’s?”

“When he is in season, yes.”

“You have discussed this with them?”

“I have.”

Again his father was surprised. “And they agreed?”

“Nail and Kakarott have that bond. I will satisfy myself as I did when he was away. He cannot get pregnant by them, but the need will remain, you know that.”

“Well it seems to be something in the male to male bond anyway,” said the King coloring a little. “Have you considered allowing Kakarott to bite you?”

“Not yet. Later maybe.”

“Now there’s the Vegeta I know showing through.”

“I need some control over him.”

The King laughed outright, “He’s got you by the balls so you are going to use them against him for now huh?”

Vegeta titled his head, still not moving from his pose against the wall.

“I have a Council meeting in a short time; I am going to tell them when I am turning things over to you. Will you be ready in a week?”

“Yes father.”

“Very good. Should be quite an eye opener. I won’t let on about Kakarott or any of your other plans; I’ll leave all that in your hands.”

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