Everyone that Freeza killed?
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,939
Reviews:
13
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Currently Reading:
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rut
::authors note::
Ok ok, so I had 2 teeth ripped out of my mouth and I\'ve been in a vicotin haze for days now. Here is your update. Let me know if you approve.
*******
It had been days since the challenge. No one had been able to comprehend a Half Sayjin could posses the ablitlity to ascend to the legend of Super Sayjin. Vegeta and Brolli were the only two who held such power aside from Trunks. And as for the Demi in question ever since he had gotten to planet Vegeta he had been feeling...weird to say the least. Ok masterbating with your father outside the room without common sense kicking you in the ass, constitutes as weird. Oh and here is our little prince now.
Trunks walked down the halls of the castle heading towards his room. His walking became a stager until he couldn\'t take another step. Pressing his back to the wall he slid down it slowly landing on his rear putting his legs out in front of him. He gathered deep breaths as he tried to overcome the foggy sensation that had clouded his mind just a few moments earlier. Half lidded hazy eyes opened and closed with his nodding head as Trunks struggled to keep his thoughts clear.
Vegeta approached his son as curiosity had finally gotten the best of him. The boy\'s ki had been wavering for days now and it was bugging the crap out of Vegeta. So he knelt down to Trunks\' eye level and caught his scent.
\"I suppose my counter part hadn\'t explained Sayjin maturity to you.\" Vegeta grinned grabbing an arm and hoisting the boy up to his feet.
A shake of his head was all that Trunks could manage as he was led to his room.
Vegeta\'s head was swimming with ideas of how he was going to explain the rut to someone half into it. The best way is to get him over this and then explain.
entering the room Vegeta deposited Trunks on the bed before removing the boys shirt, shoes, belt, and pants. Trunks could only stare lazily at the ceiling shivering from the sudden temperature change. Vegeta covered Trunks with the blanket before removing a glove and placing it on Trunks\' head.
\"Stay in bed for a little while boy, you\'ve got a nasty fever.\" Vegeta mentioned before he exited the room brain working in over drive.
\'who can I sick Trunks on?\' Vegeta thought. Normally when a Sayjin is in rut they would be looking for a mate, but in Trunks\' case...the transition from one planet to another and the impact of the sayjin moon has thrown him into a hormonal rut. So just a night of hot Sayjin sex should do.
Vegeta continued down the hall going over who would be fit for his son. Not only fit, but could handle an unbridled Super Sayjin. Brolli is an ass hole and wouldn\'t \"taint\" himself with Trunks so that\'s out. Daktin would on royal orders, but Daktins mate would throw a shit-fit. Bardock is too old and it would be a cold day in hell before he let anyone related to Kakarott touch his son.
\'Kakato\' why hadn\'t I thought of that first class Sayjin before? Damn that Boy had been drooling over Trunks since the day he watched the pale haired Demi board the ship.
Vegeta headed towards Kakatos living quarters smirking at the offer Kakato can\'t refuse.
*****
Kakato walked around his quarters brushing his teeth thinking. He was thinking of nothing in particular just browsing through his mind poking at ideas for training and missions he could take.
A knock at his door stirred his attention when none other then King Vegeta himself entered through the door. Kakato bowed respectivly toothbrush in hand wondering why the King would come to call on him this late.
\"You are to report to Trunks\' room as soon as you clean up.\" Vegeta spoke watching a wave of confusion cross over Kakatos face.
Kakato simply bowed losing the words to question the king. Vegeta turned and left the room stopping in the doorway to look over his shoulder and say, \"If I were you, I wouldn\'t wear anything I\'d like to keep in one peice.\" With that Vegeta left a full on confused Sayjin toothbrush still in hand watching the king leave.
\'huh?\'
********
Kakato made his way towards the royal living quarters stopping only to explain himself to the guards at the end of the hall. Odd looks and chuckling were the only answers he could get when he enquired about the Demi-Sayjin so he pressed on content to listen to the sound of his boots todding across the marble like floors of the castle. This was the most decrative part of the castle with paintings covering the ceiling and portraits of great battles displayed on the walls. The floors themselves were greyish with a smooth and shined finish making the hall look very grand indeed. But the hall was the last thing on Kakatos mind when he caught a familiar scent.
\'Oh no...\' Kakato thought when the scent regestered. \'He\'s in rut\'
Kakato felt the hand of impending doom push him through the door that held a now awake and very horney Demi-Sayjin.
Trunks\' head popped up as Kakato entered the room giving him a once over admiring the black suit that matched his perfectly.
Noticing the enticing grin that was directed his way, Kakato closed the door behind him and stood in front of it head bowed knowing what was going to come.
Trunks slid off the edge of the bed still in his black boxers and stalked over to Kakato. Stoping dirtectly in front of him leaving only an inch or two gap Trunks slid his left hand up Kakato\'s neck and on the side of his head grabbing lightly the hair that spiked out. Leaning over to whisper in his other ear Trunks said in a rather sultry voice,
\"I know my father sent you, and if you disapporve of this leave now.\"
Kakato was shocked. Trunks had given him the choice of leaving or staying and being a sex toy to Trunks\' every whim. Under normal circumstances the weaker of the two would have no say in the rutting process and was stuck. Kakato thought about it for a second or two but his mind was being clouded with the heavy scent in the air Trunks was emiting. Not to mention the hands that found their way under his uniform to caress his sides.
Kakato swallowed hard dreadding every word that escaped his mouth.
\"Do as you wish, my Prince.\"
Ok ok, so I had 2 teeth ripped out of my mouth and I\'ve been in a vicotin haze for days now. Here is your update. Let me know if you approve.
*******
It had been days since the challenge. No one had been able to comprehend a Half Sayjin could posses the ablitlity to ascend to the legend of Super Sayjin. Vegeta and Brolli were the only two who held such power aside from Trunks. And as for the Demi in question ever since he had gotten to planet Vegeta he had been feeling...weird to say the least. Ok masterbating with your father outside the room without common sense kicking you in the ass, constitutes as weird. Oh and here is our little prince now.
Trunks walked down the halls of the castle heading towards his room. His walking became a stager until he couldn\'t take another step. Pressing his back to the wall he slid down it slowly landing on his rear putting his legs out in front of him. He gathered deep breaths as he tried to overcome the foggy sensation that had clouded his mind just a few moments earlier. Half lidded hazy eyes opened and closed with his nodding head as Trunks struggled to keep his thoughts clear.
Vegeta approached his son as curiosity had finally gotten the best of him. The boy\'s ki had been wavering for days now and it was bugging the crap out of Vegeta. So he knelt down to Trunks\' eye level and caught his scent.
\"I suppose my counter part hadn\'t explained Sayjin maturity to you.\" Vegeta grinned grabbing an arm and hoisting the boy up to his feet.
A shake of his head was all that Trunks could manage as he was led to his room.
Vegeta\'s head was swimming with ideas of how he was going to explain the rut to someone half into it. The best way is to get him over this and then explain.
entering the room Vegeta deposited Trunks on the bed before removing the boys shirt, shoes, belt, and pants. Trunks could only stare lazily at the ceiling shivering from the sudden temperature change. Vegeta covered Trunks with the blanket before removing a glove and placing it on Trunks\' head.
\"Stay in bed for a little while boy, you\'ve got a nasty fever.\" Vegeta mentioned before he exited the room brain working in over drive.
\'who can I sick Trunks on?\' Vegeta thought. Normally when a Sayjin is in rut they would be looking for a mate, but in Trunks\' case...the transition from one planet to another and the impact of the sayjin moon has thrown him into a hormonal rut. So just a night of hot Sayjin sex should do.
Vegeta continued down the hall going over who would be fit for his son. Not only fit, but could handle an unbridled Super Sayjin. Brolli is an ass hole and wouldn\'t \"taint\" himself with Trunks so that\'s out. Daktin would on royal orders, but Daktins mate would throw a shit-fit. Bardock is too old and it would be a cold day in hell before he let anyone related to Kakarott touch his son.
\'Kakato\' why hadn\'t I thought of that first class Sayjin before? Damn that Boy had been drooling over Trunks since the day he watched the pale haired Demi board the ship.
Vegeta headed towards Kakatos living quarters smirking at the offer Kakato can\'t refuse.
*****
Kakato walked around his quarters brushing his teeth thinking. He was thinking of nothing in particular just browsing through his mind poking at ideas for training and missions he could take.
A knock at his door stirred his attention when none other then King Vegeta himself entered through the door. Kakato bowed respectivly toothbrush in hand wondering why the King would come to call on him this late.
\"You are to report to Trunks\' room as soon as you clean up.\" Vegeta spoke watching a wave of confusion cross over Kakatos face.
Kakato simply bowed losing the words to question the king. Vegeta turned and left the room stopping in the doorway to look over his shoulder and say, \"If I were you, I wouldn\'t wear anything I\'d like to keep in one peice.\" With that Vegeta left a full on confused Sayjin toothbrush still in hand watching the king leave.
\'huh?\'
********
Kakato made his way towards the royal living quarters stopping only to explain himself to the guards at the end of the hall. Odd looks and chuckling were the only answers he could get when he enquired about the Demi-Sayjin so he pressed on content to listen to the sound of his boots todding across the marble like floors of the castle. This was the most decrative part of the castle with paintings covering the ceiling and portraits of great battles displayed on the walls. The floors themselves were greyish with a smooth and shined finish making the hall look very grand indeed. But the hall was the last thing on Kakatos mind when he caught a familiar scent.
\'Oh no...\' Kakato thought when the scent regestered. \'He\'s in rut\'
Kakato felt the hand of impending doom push him through the door that held a now awake and very horney Demi-Sayjin.
Trunks\' head popped up as Kakato entered the room giving him a once over admiring the black suit that matched his perfectly.
Noticing the enticing grin that was directed his way, Kakato closed the door behind him and stood in front of it head bowed knowing what was going to come.
Trunks slid off the edge of the bed still in his black boxers and stalked over to Kakato. Stoping dirtectly in front of him leaving only an inch or two gap Trunks slid his left hand up Kakato\'s neck and on the side of his head grabbing lightly the hair that spiked out. Leaning over to whisper in his other ear Trunks said in a rather sultry voice,
\"I know my father sent you, and if you disapporve of this leave now.\"
Kakato was shocked. Trunks had given him the choice of leaving or staying and being a sex toy to Trunks\' every whim. Under normal circumstances the weaker of the two would have no say in the rutting process and was stuck. Kakato thought about it for a second or two but his mind was being clouded with the heavy scent in the air Trunks was emiting. Not to mention the hands that found their way under his uniform to caress his sides.
Kakato swallowed hard dreadding every word that escaped his mouth.
\"Do as you wish, my Prince.\"