Conquered

Conquered
Chapter 5: The beginning of something new
Pairings: G/V
Disclaimer: I don’t own them but if I did you would know

WARNINGS: This is about male/male relationships if you have a problem with that then I suggest that you get elsewhere.

Notes: I must say that I am floored beyond anything with the reviews that I’ve been receiving. I’m excited that I’ve managed thus far to keep all of you interested with this story as well as my other ones, thank you ^_~

Now, enough of my endless chatter, on with the story. Enjoy!

~oOo@oOo~

The events of the night didn’t stop when Kakarott laid down for the evening. The scene when Prince Vegeta touched him was numbing. His hand was soft upon his face and it still tingled after the fact. No one besides Chi-Chi had ever touched him that way; and yet somehow it felt different.

When the prince touched him, it sent a shiver down his spine. He had the uncontrollable urge to wrap his tail around his wrist but he knew what kind of trouble that he would have gotten into if he did something like that.

That gesture alone represented possession and he didn’t have *that* type of claim to the Saiyan royal what so ever. Then that scene with that guy, Kakarott had met some strange individuals in his life but that guy took it to a whole new level of weird.

He still couldn’t get over the fact that that snobby second class nobody told him to stay away from the prince. Something didn’t add up with that wacko but he was now determined to win this tournament even if it meant being mated to the short, arrogant, sexy, good looking, hot tempered heir.

Stop the press! Where did sexy and good-looking come from? He couldn’t actually think that, could he?

Kakarott laid on his side unsure of his feelings about the ouji. He knows that he feels something. Every time he was near the blue-blooded Saiyan his face would get warm and the warmness would slowly travel downward to the center of his being.

He got that feeling from their first encounter in the medical lab.

Kakarott closed his eyes praying that an avail or something would knock him unconscious. Krillin was still out, no doubt with Juuhachi, so he didn’t have anyone to talk with about the torrent of emotions that he was feeling. About two hours later sleep slowly invaded his conscious and his eyelids were becoming heavy.

Kakarott was out before he knew it.

~oOo@oOo~

Kakarott was up by the crack of dawn training. He went to the arena that Prince Vegeta was commonly known to use but for some reason he couldn’t keep his mind on the task at hand. After several retries to start his routine he gave up.

He laid on his back with his large hands supporting his head he floated in the air thinking about his up coming luncheon with the short royal. It was very surprising that the ouji invited him to have lunch.

The rumors that Kakarott heard since he had been staying in the palace was that if the prince took any type of interest in anyone it was only for one thing. However, since Kakarott never experienced that type of thing, he wasn’t quite sure what that meant.

The lithe teen nearly fell out of the air when his thoughts were interrupted when someone burst through the arena doors.

/Hell, I don’t need this right now/ He thought as Juunana and his friend entered.

“Well, if it isn’t the mysterious Saiyan from last night,” the companion said.

Kakarott just ignored him.

“Hey, pal my buddy is talking to you,” Juunana barked.

Still Kakarott remained silent.

“Looks like he’s giving us the cold shoulder Juunana,” the friend said.

“Yeah, maybe we can change his mind about talking to us,” Juunana replied. The two teens levitated to Kakarott and without any warning both plowed right into him.

Vegeta was walking by one of the observation windows when he saw the attack. The prince only saw red and charged into the arena leaving Nappa and Raditz chasing after him. He landed a punch at the unsuspecting attackers sending them flying across the training room. Vegeta snarled baring sharp fangs with his tail fluffed out as well as standing protectively over the down youth.

His personal guards skidded into the arena to see the display of their charge standing in front of the boy as if he was protecting his mate.

Vegeta quickly turned around when he heard Kakarott getting up out of the body dent on the floor.

“Are you alright?”

“Hai, Geta. I’m fine.”

The prince stiffen a little from the condense version of his name but said nothing. If it was anyone else he would had knocked them senseless but for some reason it sounded right coming from him.

“Why did they attack you?” he asked offering his hand to help him up.

“Because I refuse to associated with bad company.”

Vegeta nodded his head in agreement. Juunana was giving him a bad vibe as well. He didn’t trust him. “Don’t worry about them.” He turned his attention to his guards. “Nappa. Raditz take them away and inform my Father what happened.”

“Yes, Your Highness,” both answered each grabbing a prisoner.

“Come-on let’s get out of here,” Vegeta helped Kakarott to his feet and together they left.

~oOo@oOo~

Kakarott was still a little dazed from being knocked on his ass and didn’t care where Vegeta was leading him just as long as he could lay down he would be perfectly fine with that.

Well, the last place that he expected to be in was the prince’s quarters. The room was extremely huge. There was a desk with a computer and desk lamp off to the left. He spotted that when they had walked in.

On the opposite side of that was a small kitchen that looked like it’s never been used also attached to it was a four-place dinette set. The table was beautifully decorated with place settings in royal blue. It was completed with flower arrangement; crystal wine goblets tapered candles, and utensil placements.

In the middle of the room was high back sofa directly across from each other. The sofas were placed on top of a large white aerial rug. At the far end of the room was a queen size canopy bed on a two step dais. To the left of the bed was a full-length walk-in closet and to the right what Kakarott could only guess was the bath.

There were no pictures or any type of personal belongings that someone lived in the room other than the paper work that littered the desk or the clothes hanging in the partially opened closet.

Vegeta guided Kakarott to the bed and sat him down. He went into the bathroom and came back out with a cold damp wash cloth.

“Here, put this to your face,” Vegeta said kneeling down to Kakarott’s eye level.

He took the towel and placed it to his forehead. Kakarott just ease back into the coziness of the satin covered pillows and down comforters. He felt somewhat at ease in the other male’s presences.

“Why don’t you rest some. It seems that we’ve missed lunch but don’t worry I’ll just have dinner served as soon as you wake-up.”

Kakarott merely nodded his head and turned over closing his eyes. Vegeta smirked it seemed that he too felt at ease with the other Saiyan.

Neither one realized that after tonight their lives would never be the same.

~oOo@oOo~

Nappa and Raditz stood before King Vegeta recounting what happened just moments before. Queen Yasai sat off to the side listening. After everything was said the king turned to his mate.

“What do you think My Pet?”

Yasai rose from her chair and took in the teen’s expressions. “Seeing that the tournament’s only a week away and he’s very adamant about eliminating his opponents, restrict him and his friend to their rooms until that time.”

Juunana was about to protest but thought better of it. It could have been worse. The older royal could have ordered their execution.

King Vegeta also stood. “Since there’s nothing further to be heard. You are hereby order to your rooms. If you are found outside of your chambers, not only would you be disqualified from the tournament but also your family status will go down. Do I make myself clear?”

“Perfectly,” Juunana answered gritting his teeth.

Nappa and Raditz escorted Juunana and his friend to their rooms and posted assigned guards to watch them. Juunana swore that he would get even with the other boy if it\'s the last thing that he did.

~ TBC ~

A/N: Hmm, looks like Juunana is out for blood and that doesn’t sound too good for Kakarott. Tell me yours thoughts and any questions that you might have ^_~

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