The Untamable
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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10
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4,759
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15
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8
Night of Day 1 / Morning of Day 2
Radditz lay in his temporary bed, a small smile on his lips. “He’s a strong kid. A real Sayjin.” He rolled to the side and looked at the family photo from the night before. I have never had the opportunity to be happy, and here, here are the mocking smiles of him and his family.
“I will have my chance now… I guess it wasn’t Kakarot’s idea to have this happen… He was an infant only a few days old when he was sent away…”
Radditz sighed softly and stood. I guess a little snack might make me feel better.
He walked from the room but on his way to the kitchen he heard something he never would have thought; moans in Prince Vegeta’s voice coming from the room he was sleeping in.
He steped closer to the room the prince was sleeping and rested his ear softly against the door. The moans were instantly intensified and a muffled ‘Kakarot’ was heard. Radditz’s eyes went wide and he barely registered the sound of a door closing down the hall but he did soon enough to straighten and take a step away from Prince Vegeta’s room without being noticed. He turned and faced the new body and was relieved it was his brother.
Kakarot is not with him… which means … Radditz looks to the door then heads away, towards his brother. They are not together, but why then is Vegeta moaning?
They made it to the hall that lead to the kitchen at the same time.
Goku rubbed the sleep from his eyes and smiled goofily at his older brother. “Why are yah up so early?”
Radditz huffed softly. “It is hard to sleep in the room of a young Sayjin; especially when it looks more like that of an alien species.”
“Oh… Sorry… Well I was going to go out for a morning swim, you are welcome to join me! I have a great place we can go and I have so much I want to talk to you about!!!” Goku smiled enthusiastically at Radditz. His eyes were full of hope and questions.
Radditz crosses his arms and then smiled… Perhaps talking to his brother wouldn’t be so bad. “Okay… Fine. I have some questions of my own.”
They walked to the kitchen then out the front door before taking to the skies, Goku leading the way.
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Vegeta examined each of his training wounds, from the long gash on his side to the small scrapes on his arms and legs. He was a mess. How could he be so strong? He walked slowly from the mirror to the shower and turned it on. It had been a long day of training and he hoped for an even longer one tomorrow.
The water was warm and soothing and Vegeta let it cascade down his body, clearing the dirt away. After the brat had been called back by his mother, everyone had gotten back to training. They had taken turns, Vegeta was showing the most promise and improving radically, no surprise. Kakarot spent most of the afternoon sparing with him, letting the weaker Napa and Radditz fend for themselves against each other.
By the end of the day all 4 of them had been exhausted. They had only stopped to eat and then were right back at it. Vegeta refused to it admit it but his muscles ached. It was almost as bad as a beating from the cold lizard lord.
Vegeta closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the cool tile, the water reaching more of his back. Kakarot had been stunning; his muscles had been flexed to perfection with beads of sweat rolling softly down them. The sun was reflecting brilliantly off each crystal like sphere.
Vegeta moaned softly and finished his shower before heading to his bed to sleep for the night. Little did he know that his dreams would be once again plagued by the 3rd class sayjin.
Vegeta fell asleep with more ease this night, his body too tired to fight off the refreshing night recuperation.
*Click, soft squeal, click again* “Vegeta.” The whisper was soft but recognizable. Kakarot was calling for him. Vegeta’s eyes slowly opened and what he saw before him was a mostly naked Goku. He blinked a couple times and refocused. Kakarot’s hair stuck up in every direction, the only way he had ever seen him, his muscles were relaxed but still defined, the only cover he wore were grey shorts with a button and flap.
Goku was before him in moments his hands on either side of Vegeta’s face. “Vegeta, I couldn’t sleep next to her.”
Vegeta gulped painfully, trying to understand what Goku was trying to say. “Wh… what?” was the only thing he managed to say past the lump constricting his vocal cords.
“I couldn’t sleep next to her, knowing you were here… Your smell, it drives me wild!” Goku said lustfully before crushing his lips to Vegeta’s
Vegeta moaned and wraped his arms around the younger sayjins’ back, pulling them both closer together. “You smell delicious and I was not disappointed.” Vegeta smirked up at Goku before pulling the kiss together again. A small moan escaped both sayjins’ lips as the kiss is deepened.
Vegeta carefully moves his hand down Goku’s back to his ass, pulling him down and forcing their hardening members to rub together. Their lips part and Vegeta moaned. “Kakarot.” The word was so deep and the amount of lust that laced it would drive anyone forward. Goku moans and kissed down Vegeta’s neck and shoulder.
Vegeta moaned again and thrust his hips up. Never had he felt such a gentle yet torturing touch before. He wanted, no, needed more.
Vegeta’s eyes opened suddenly. “Fuck… not again!” Vegeta looked down at his hard cock and sighed. The third class did it to him again. Even through his anger and want to kill him for out powering him, the images of his sculpted body turned him on.
Well as prince I should get whatever I want right… So Kakarot will be mine. Vegeta smirked as he pictured the younger sayjin pushed over onto a bed his ass in the air ready to be taken by his prince. “I always get what I want Kakarot.” He smiles again before allowing himself to fall asleep again, his muscles still strained from the previous day.
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“Napa, seeing as you are staying here you should fix that damned hole you and Radditz made in my kitchen!” Bulma yelled at the burly sayjin after he got back from training.
“For god sakes woman, I have just been out training all day!” Napa roared in outrage.
“I don’t care if you were saving the world! I may be rich but I ain’t going to waste my money fixing something that never should have been broken in the first place!” Bulma yelled right back.
“What do you want me to do about it? I am a warrior, not a carpenter. I don’t know how to fix your style of housing! It isn’t even the same materials as my home planet.”
“Now whose goddamn fault is that? Not mine, so fix it!”
Napa sighed. For a non-sayjin she had too much energy and too much spunk. Too bad she wasn’t a little stronger else he would fuck her. “Fine I will try to fix it…” He strolled over to the holes that had been that way for over a day. He picked up a hammer and sighed again before trying to fix the damned mess to shut her up.
Bulma smirked in triumph. “Thank you.” He grunted a response before she walked away and returned to her lab. She had some research to do on this… Freeza character they had been talking about.
Radditz lay in his temporary bed, a small smile on his lips. “He’s a strong kid. A real Sayjin.” He rolled to the side and looked at the family photo from the night before. I have never had the opportunity to be happy, and here, here are the mocking smiles of him and his family.
“I will have my chance now… I guess it wasn’t Kakarot’s idea to have this happen… He was an infant only a few days old when he was sent away…”
Radditz sighed softly and stood. I guess a little snack might make me feel better.
He walked from the room but on his way to the kitchen he heard something he never would have thought; moans in Prince Vegeta’s voice coming from the room he was sleeping in.
He steped closer to the room the prince was sleeping and rested his ear softly against the door. The moans were instantly intensified and a muffled ‘Kakarot’ was heard. Radditz’s eyes went wide and he barely registered the sound of a door closing down the hall but he did soon enough to straighten and take a step away from Prince Vegeta’s room without being noticed. He turned and faced the new body and was relieved it was his brother.
Kakarot is not with him… which means … Radditz looks to the door then heads away, towards his brother. They are not together, but why then is Vegeta moaning?
They made it to the hall that lead to the kitchen at the same time.
Goku rubbed the sleep from his eyes and smiled goofily at his older brother. “Why are yah up so early?”
Radditz huffed softly. “It is hard to sleep in the room of a young Sayjin; especially when it looks more like that of an alien species.”
“Oh… Sorry… Well I was going to go out for a morning swim, you are welcome to join me! I have a great place we can go and I have so much I want to talk to you about!!!” Goku smiled enthusiastically at Radditz. His eyes were full of hope and questions.
Radditz crosses his arms and then smiled… Perhaps talking to his brother wouldn’t be so bad. “Okay… Fine. I have some questions of my own.”
They walked to the kitchen then out the front door before taking to the skies, Goku leading the way.
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Vegeta examined each of his training wounds, from the long gash on his side to the small scrapes on his arms and legs. He was a mess. How could he be so strong? He walked slowly from the mirror to the shower and turned it on. It had been a long day of training and he hoped for an even longer one tomorrow.
The water was warm and soothing and Vegeta let it cascade down his body, clearing the dirt away. After the brat had been called back by his mother, everyone had gotten back to training. They had taken turns, Vegeta was showing the most promise and improving radically, no surprise. Kakarot spent most of the afternoon sparing with him, letting the weaker Napa and Radditz fend for themselves against each other.
By the end of the day all 4 of them had been exhausted. They had only stopped to eat and then were right back at it. Vegeta refused to it admit it but his muscles ached. It was almost as bad as a beating from the cold lizard lord.
Vegeta closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the cool tile, the water reaching more of his back. Kakarot had been stunning; his muscles had been flexed to perfection with beads of sweat rolling softly down them. The sun was reflecting brilliantly off each crystal like sphere.
Vegeta moaned softly and finished his shower before heading to his bed to sleep for the night. Little did he know that his dreams would be once again plagued by the 3rd class sayjin.
Vegeta fell asleep with more ease this night, his body too tired to fight off the refreshing night recuperation.
*Click, soft squeal, click again* “Vegeta.” The whisper was soft but recognizable. Kakarot was calling for him. Vegeta’s eyes slowly opened and what he saw before him was a mostly naked Goku. He blinked a couple times and refocused. Kakarot’s hair stuck up in every direction, the only way he had ever seen him, his muscles were relaxed but still defined, the only cover he wore were grey shorts with a button and flap.
Goku was before him in moments his hands on either side of Vegeta’s face. “Vegeta, I couldn’t sleep next to her.”
Vegeta gulped painfully, trying to understand what Goku was trying to say. “Wh… what?” was the only thing he managed to say past the lump constricting his vocal cords.
“I couldn’t sleep next to her, knowing you were here… Your smell, it drives me wild!” Goku said lustfully before crushing his lips to Vegeta’s
Vegeta moaned and wraped his arms around the younger sayjins’ back, pulling them both closer together. “You smell delicious and I was not disappointed.” Vegeta smirked up at Goku before pulling the kiss together again. A small moan escaped both sayjins’ lips as the kiss is deepened.
Vegeta carefully moves his hand down Goku’s back to his ass, pulling him down and forcing their hardening members to rub together. Their lips part and Vegeta moaned. “Kakarot.” The word was so deep and the amount of lust that laced it would drive anyone forward. Goku moans and kissed down Vegeta’s neck and shoulder.
Vegeta moaned again and thrust his hips up. Never had he felt such a gentle yet torturing touch before. He wanted, no, needed more.
Vegeta’s eyes opened suddenly. “Fuck… not again!” Vegeta looked down at his hard cock and sighed. The third class did it to him again. Even through his anger and want to kill him for out powering him, the images of his sculpted body turned him on.
Well as prince I should get whatever I want right… So Kakarot will be mine. Vegeta smirked as he pictured the younger sayjin pushed over onto a bed his ass in the air ready to be taken by his prince. “I always get what I want Kakarot.” He smiles again before allowing himself to fall asleep again, his muscles still strained from the previous day.
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“Napa, seeing as you are staying here you should fix that damned hole you and Radditz made in my kitchen!” Bulma yelled at the burly sayjin after he got back from training.
“For god sakes woman, I have just been out training all day!” Napa roared in outrage.
“I don’t care if you were saving the world! I may be rich but I ain’t going to waste my money fixing something that never should have been broken in the first place!” Bulma yelled right back.
“What do you want me to do about it? I am a warrior, not a carpenter. I don’t know how to fix your style of housing! It isn’t even the same materials as my home planet.”
“Now whose goddamn fault is that? Not mine, so fix it!”
Napa sighed. For a non-sayjin she had too much energy and too much spunk. Too bad she wasn’t a little stronger else he would fuck her. “Fine I will try to fix it…” He strolled over to the holes that had been that way for over a day. He picked up a hammer and sighed again before trying to fix the damned mess to shut her up.
Bulma smirked in triumph. “Thank you.” He grunted a response before she walked away and returned to her lab. She had some research to do on this… Freeza character they had been talking about.