Dreams

::Authors note::

OMFG…two updates within 24 hours ::dies from heart attack:: so I like this part of the story. I don’t hear you people complaining. By the way, like my chapter titles?

::Mirai:: I don’t want to have sex with my father, BlueKi.
::Vegeta:: shut up and take it like a man.
::Mirai:: Otousan!!
::BlueKi:: That’s more like it. Spank that bad boy!
::Mirai:: You’re both nuts. Ahh…Get away from me with that!!

Macha:: love the support. Thanks for the reviews.
Blu:: You like it like that don’t you?

**

Goku looked up to see two figures flying in the air. “Mirai…” He said trailing off. “Hey it worked!” He chirped getting ready to take off.

“You there!”

Goku turned to see none other than Nappa. Royally confused he stopped dead in his tracks.

“Why aren’t you at your post on Indora?” Nappa demanded.

“Umm…” Goku started. ‘I thought he was dead. Man now I’m really confused.’ Goku scratched his head.

“Ditching out on your work again Kakarot? His highness won’t be too pleased with you.” Nappa finished putting his hands to his hips and examining the Sayjin in front of him. “What are you wearing Kakarot?”

Goku looked down to his trademark orange gi and shrugged.

“Trying to fit in with the locals, eh? Give it up, they can smell an alien from a mile away.” Nappa said making conversation while Goku stood there dumbfounded. “How did you get here anyway Kakarot?”

Goku thought for a second trying to play along. “I got a ride.”

“Is that so…” Nappa replyed, thinking.

“Uh…Nappa?” Goku questioned interrupting Nappa from his thoughts.

“What?”

“Did you happen to see a…uhh…half Sayjin around anywhere?” Goku asked almost sure it was Trunks who had flown over head but needed to make sure.

“Oh that purple haired kid?” Nappa grinned. “Yea, his highness is probably going to drive a spike through his head.

“What?” Goku asked getting nervous.

“Oh yes. That little shit had the audacity to strike his highness. I’m surprised Prince Vegeta didn’t kill him already. Well, the little tater tot is rather fuckable don’t you agree?”

Goku looked like he was going to choke.

“Not your taste I assume.” Nappa shrugged. “Oh well. I suppose we should be heading back then. It’s getting late and I need food.”

Goku simply nodded and followed Nappa back to…well wherever they were going.

**

Vegeta walked Trunks into one of the rooms of the castle closing the door behind him. Folding his arms over his chest he watched the boy fidget under his menacing glare.

“Strip.” Vegeta demanded giving no room for argument.

Trunks still holding his battered ribs stood bewildered. ‘Why me? What did I ever do to deserve this?’ he thought turning his head averting his eyes from the gaze of his captor.

“No? My, my aren’t we the defiant one?” Vegeta said walking over to Trunks. Taking a fistful of the boys shirt in his hand, he gave a good yank and ripped the tank off leaving his chest bare.

Trunks stepped back defensively cheeks burning with embarrassment.

“Now do I have to finish you off?” He taunted giving an evil smile.

Trunks shook his head. ‘Just kill me now’ Trunks thought unbuckling his belt with shaking hands. Letting his pants fall to the floor he refused to look at the grinning Sayjin in front of him.

“Not bad,” The shorter Sayjin complemented. “Now go get cleaned up boy.” He instructed pointed to the bathroom.

Trunks was more than happy to oblige that request hurrying off to the safety of the bathroom. Closing the door behind him he contemplated knocking himself out when a booming voice was heard through the door.

“I don’t hear any water Boy!”

‘bitch bitch bitch’ Trunks thought stepping into the shower stall. Letting the warm water run over his body he relaxed slightly. It has been a long day and is most likely going to be an even longer night if he doesn’t fall asleep soon.

‘I know I’m not dreaming so what is happening?’ he contemplated running shampoo through his silky hair. ‘This never happened in either of the two times I’ve been to. I can’t sense Freeza so…’ “Uhggg!” Trunks mumbled shaking his head. “I’m never going to get out of this.”

“Shut Up in there or I will shut you up!” Vegeta barked.

‘Stupid Sayjin hearing.’ Trunks thought trying to drag his shower out as long as possible.

**

Goku waked down the halls of the palace in awe. Never before had he seen such architecture and the whole thing just looked ‘cool’ in his mind.

“Are you sure you’re alright Kakarot?” Nappa asked looking at the astonished face plastered on the younger Sayjin.

“Huh?”

“Honestly, how a third class nothing like you could achieve the level of the gods is beyond me. Kami’s joke I’m assuming.” Nappa joked walking down the halls to the dining area.

Goku kept following him until a familiar ki caught his attention again. “Mirai.” Goku said catching Nappa’s attention again.

“Who?”

“Mirai. He’s the boy I was looking for.” Goku answered receiving a stupid look for his troubles. “The Half Sayjin.”

“Oh, that taint. Well I wouldn’t go looking for him now. Vegeta is probably having his way with him but after you can identify the body if there is anything left.” Nappa shrugged in disappointment. ‘Would’ve been a good fuck too.’

Goku followed Nappa until he knew the Bald sayjin wasn’t looking then took off. Trying to make his way through the maze of hallways and dead ends it seemed that he would never find his way until a sound caught his attention.

**

Vegeta had grown more then impatient waiting for the boy to get out of the shower and eventually just kicked the door open. Grabbing the stunned Demi by the neck he dragged him out of the bathroom and to the bed.

Trunks threw a few idol punches. This only resulted in getting the Prince pissed off and a few more broken ribs.

“Don’t think I won’t fuck a corpse, Boy!” Vegeta threatened. “Still warm after 2 hours.” He chuckled in Trunks’ ear laughing at the boys shock.

Flipping Trunks to his stomach he parted the boys legs and removed his aching member from his spandex.

Mirai was tweaking out at this point. Desperately trying to get out from the Sayjin on top of him he powered up only to be knocked back down.

“Enough of this shit.” A cold voice ran through him before a blinding pain went up his spine. “Mmm…Tight.” Vegeta moaned as he began to fuck the boy mercilessly into the bed.

Trunks managed to get out a short yelp before having his face pressed into the bed. Vegeta held the boys’ head down by a fistful of his hair and kept up with his frenzied pace. Laughing at the squirming boy under him he barely noticed the door flying open, and defiantly didn’t notice the blast that came flying at him full force.

**

Goku stood in the doorway hand still raised watching Vegeta slam into the adjacent wall. Running over to Trunks, he grabbed the young man by the shoulders and turned him over.

“Oh You are SOOO deceased Kakarot! Who the Fuck do you think you are striking me?!?” Vegeta demanded adjusting himself and preparing to fight.

Goku turned his head from Vegetas’ fury to the boy on the bed. Trunks’ eyes were half closed and he seemed to be dozing off. ‘Good, he seems to be okay.’ Goku thought turning his attention to the Sayjin in front of him.

‘Oh Great.’ Goku thought dropping into a fighting stance as Vegeta lunged as his face before flickering away. “what the?” Goku asked aloud as the world around him swirled in colors and began to manifest itself again.

Suddenly he was no longer in the extravagant castle. Now he was on a beach? This made no sense.

“Goku?” Trunks asked looking up still a bit shaky.

Goku snapped out of his stupor and bent down to the shaking and very naked youth in front of him. Removing the orange shirt covering his blue one, he slid it over Trunks’ head and smiled sympathetically.

“You okay?” Okay that was a dumb question that deserved the punch in the face received.