Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Blaze in the Dark ❯ The Intertwining ( Chapter 4 )

Blaze in the Dark - (1.1) Chapter 4 - The Intertwining

 

A/N: **** = change in point of view italics = flashback Okay guys, this is the official first new chapter of Blaze in the Dark! If you have read the other chapters before, please take the time to revisit them, as I have edited them again and I have added some stuff to help the story flow better! I know it's been awhile since I updated, and I am sorry as I have been very sidetracked for the past year! I hope I can urge any who have read before to come back and get some new readers!

 

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of the characters, and this is not making me any money, so don't sue!

 

Warnings: Lemons!

 

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Just the thoughts of the previous night's excursions intoxicated me. I could still taste his kisses, and smell his musky, sexy scent as if it were still happening, even though I had long since washed myself clean of these things to avoid suspicion from my family. Yes, he had penetrated my heart and soul and left a mark never to be forgotten deep inside me.

 

I can't believe this is actually happening. Our bodies are entangled, our fingers intertwined. Your soft lips caress my own with passion. Yes, this felt better than anything I had ever felt. You removed my shirt and trailed your kisses down my chest, my jolts and moans beckoning you on. As you glance up at me, I tug at the sleeve of your shirt. Seeing that we do not match, you take of your shirt to even things out. I look over your chest and smile mischievously. You smirk back at me and put my hands on your pants, and I eagerly pull them down along with your boxers. You proceeded to do the same to me. I took a moment to observe the features of your perfectly chiseled muscles. It was almost too hard to believe that I was here right now. I felt your hand caress my body and take in every part of me. You stopped at my swollen arousal. I couldn't help but moan when I felt your hand stroke me, and I was unable to control my pleasure-filled gasps when you began to massage and pleasure my erection with your tongue. I had never experienced something like this before.

“Oh, Vegeta…” I pleaded to you for more and more.

I felt your finger slide into my tight opening and wiggle around as I jumped and twitched in pleasure. When my entrance had adjusted to your finger, you pulled it out. I felt you move my legs up and adjust yourself closer to me. I let out a loud moan as you eased your length deep into me slowly. After a moment, you began to move in and out gradually moving up to speed. I felt your strong arms embrace me, and your lips passionately upon mine as you continued moving in and out of my entrance. You made me feel complete.

 

I sighed deeply, and all at once I was jerked back to reality. I was sitting at the table of my kitchen, eating breakfast with my family. Chichi growled at me. She was upset about something else again. I felt that she never thought anything I did was good enough for her. Here comes the outbreak of anger.

 

“Goku, what is wrong with you? I slave over a hot stove to make my family breakfast, then you have to go a ruin it by sitting there daydreaming, when you should be eating and spending time with your family!” Her voice griped loudly at me.

 

This was annoying. She had been pretty crabby since I had come back to Earth.

 

“I'm sorry Chichi; I don't know what I was thinking. I guess I'm still tired.” I didn't mean that at all, so why did I say it?

 

After eating, I eagerly rushed off, saying that I was going to go train and meditate alone. I felt sort of bad for lying to Chichi and Gohan like this, but I knew that right now was no time to be burdening them with something like this. It was possible I may never be able to tell them of my relationship with Vegeta. But, I loved him, and nothing could change that. I flew off into the air, and after I was out of the sight of my home I used my instant transmission to relocate myself to a tree nearby the Vegeta's training capsule. He couldn't see me, but I could see him. He didn't look like he'd been over-exerting himself as usual. In fact it didn't look like the gravity was even on right now. I saw him walk towards the door and exit the capsule.

 

Vegeta took a few glances all around the yard, making sure no one was around to witness our meeting. I already knew no one was nearby, so we were safe. He walked slowly over to the tree and stopped under it to lean against the towering trunk, unconsciously crossing his arms. I released my hands from the tree branch and came to be upside-down, popping my head through the leaves and branches only to come face-to-face with the prince. He didn't flinch at my sudden appearance, probably because he half expected me to do something like that.

 

“Hello, prince…” I spoke seductively to the other Saiyan.

 

Vegeta smirked and responded, “How dare you use my title so mockingly, Kakarot. I'll have to make you pay for that…” He voice rang heavily with sarcasm and amusement.

 

“Whatever is the great Vegeta going to do to little old me?” I responded, going along with the sarcastic conversation.

 

“Hmph…Let's just say you'll be sorry for insulting me, Kakarot…” he whispered as he drew closer to me and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

 

After our kiss, I flipped around and landed on the ground in front of Vegeta. I embraced him tightly and leaned to whisper in his ear.

 

“Shall we go somewhere private, my prince?”

 

He nodded and we hovered upwards into the sky until no one could see us flying above the Earth, and started off to find a more secluded area with no disturbances. It felt so good for everything to finally be out, at least between us. How long could we keep making excuses to everyone before they wondered? Sure, right now it was easy, but everyone is busy training for the androids. After this battle, everyone will want to spend time together and enjoy the peace. I have to stop making myself worry about things like this. I can keep a secret for the sake of my prince's love. I stopped flying and hovered above the Earth, slowly turning around to face Vegeta. He was floating a few feet from me with an odd look in his eyes. I felt like he was wondering why I was so quiet. I closed the gap between us and wrapped my arms around him. He jumped at my touch, still not quite accustomed to my closeness, but after a moment he returned the gesture.

 

“I'm sorry…I was lost in my thoughts. I'm kind of on edge,” I spoke, quietly, into his ear.

 

I felt him hesitate.

 

“Us?” He only said one word, but I knew that he was asking if it was because of us, and he was right.

 

He ran his hand up and down my back, and then hugged me tighter. The Saiyan prince then proceeded to kiss me gently on the lips. It was as if he was telling me that it would be okay, and what we shared was something to treasure no matter what risks we were taking to be together. I don't know how but it was as if I could read his mind.

 

“Vegeta…” I let his name flick off my tongue like sweet nectar. I kissed him back.

 

We floated downward to a clearing in the forest, where there was not a soul in sight. The prince embraced me, his head resting gently against my chest. He seemed at that moment completely at peace, all thoughts of the events to come put entirely out of his head. All that mattered right now was the two of us. I ran my hands through my prince's hair gently. It occurred to me that maybe he was so calm because he knew before long everything would be in disorder and there would be no time for peaceful moments like this. And, he knew, as did I, that even if we could bring peace to the Earth and defeat the androids, that would not solve what situation we'd gotten ourselves into. This couldn't last forever; someone had to figure it out or find out about our relationship eventually. What would happen then? I felt at that moment a part of me decided no matter the outcome of the battles ahead of us, after peace was restored we would have to go our separate ways again, as much as I wanted us to be like this forever. I think we both knew this couldn't go on after everyone's minds were clearer.

 

“Vegeta…” I spoke calmly and inquisitively as if I intended to ask him a question.

 

“Hm?” he responded calmly, his head still against my chest.

 

“I want to know everything our home planet, our race…and everything about you…” I put a hand to Vegeta's chin and lifted it to meet my gaze as I finished my sentence.

 

Vegeta turned his head away from me, and forced me away from him. He walked a few steps away and sat on the ground, facing away from me.

 

“No you don't,” he said.

 

“Why wouldn't I?” I asked, rather disappointed that he wasn't going to come right out and say anything.

 

“You won't want to be around me anymore…you'll probably wish I hadn't told you…you'll probably even wish you weren't Saiyan anymore…The story of the Saiyans, and the story of me are not pretty…you understand that?”

 

“It doesn't matter…I don't care what you say, I will listen and that will just bring me closer to you, Vegeta. I want to be able to understand the race I've never known, and you are the only person who can help me do that. I also want to know more about you because it is important to me…Please?” As I spoke I moved closer and closer to Vegeta, and I kneeled down behind him and hugged him close to me.

 

“Do you think I've been on this planet so long that such a mockery of a plea will convince me? Hmph. I'm not convinced…low-class…” He spoke sternly, to the point where I couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not.

 

“Oh…Vegeta…” I trailed kisses down his neck and back up again, flicking my tongue on his ear lobe and sucking lightly on it.

 

Vegeta jumped at this gesture, so I did it again. He let out a low purr of pleasure. I pressed my lips against his and pushed him down onto the grass. Intertwining my fingers with his I made myself comfortable on top of the prince. He seemed a bit tense from my sudden straightforwardness. I broke the kiss and locked eyes with him.

 

“Are you going to talk now?” I asked in a seductive tone.

 

Vegeta rolled his eyes before speaking, “You won't like the stories I have to tell. Are you absolutely sure you want to hear them?”

 

“Yes. Nothing you can say will make me think any less of you.” I kissed him on the lips briefly.

 

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I was about to throw everything out there that one shouldn't when trying to impress someone. Kakarot wanted so badly to know about our people…about me. I wasn't sure I wanted to tell him all these things yet, but if he really wanted to know one thing was certain. He really cared about me. I braced myself for the following shock, while trying to decide what to say at the same time.

 

“Our race, as I think you could have figured out for yourself already, if very violent by nature. The planet was a disaster zone, especially in the low-class areas, where you probably would have dwelled had we both remained on the planet and it had never been destroyed. How strong you were represented you life expectancy. Most in the low-class area were lucky to make it to their teens. I, living in the palace, was sheltered from much of this, but I still was able to observe much in my years there that was not pretty. Fighting is all a Saiyan knows how to do, Kakarot. This is why no matter what we will both always be driven by the anticipation of the next battle. I have seen so much that your eyes are lucky to never have seen.

 

“Right before the planet was destroyed, my father made a deal with Frieza. My father was like me, very uptight and never wanting to admit he had any feelings beyond anger, but that day he embraced me and told me he was proud of me. I didn't know why, but as it turns out, Frieza conned him. That damn lizard only ever wanted to cause us pain. He told my father if he wanted to save his race from destruction he would hand me over to him. I was to become on of his lackies for the sake of our planet. I was the only heir to the throne, so this was a hard choice for him, you must know. The worst part is he killed everyone anyway. I have been put through a vigorous training regiment by Frieza in order to make me a cold-blooded killer, with no emotions.

 

“I was at the peak of my power under Frieza's control, probably the most vile Saiyan in the history of our race. I have brutally murdered people, laughing the whole time in joy…Don't you see? I am not capable of anything else. This is why you shouldn't care for me as you do. You should have killed me when you had the chance. I can't change this side of me, ever…”

 

I turned my head away from the other Saiyan in shame of the beastly side of me I had hoped he didn't see.

 

“Vegeta…you're wrong. I think you are much more than a cold-blooded killer. Just being like this, now, here with me makes me sure of the fact. You being able to care for someone is enough proof that you still have a heart,” he spoke, with such genuine care.

 

I really wondered how I couldn't have noticed a person such as he, this low-class Saiyan that I loathed and cared for so much at the same time.

 

“Tell me something else?” He asked curiously.

 

“Very well…” I responded, before continuing on to tell him about a few of the royal traditions, and about some of the stuff I had experienced in my life. I made a note not to tell him about some things or people; I figured short and simple was the way to go with this biography.

 

It was unbelievable Kakarot had not freaked out when I tried to explain to him the feelings I had for him were not logical because I believed I was nothing but a killer. I figured anyone who would just come out and say that would be thrown aside, but not in his book. He wasn't like any other Saiyan that had ever been in existence. He was kind and pure-hearted. No doubts crossed my mind in thinking he would have been that way if he hadn't gotten amnesia and lost the vital information to feed his killer side. I think I liked him this way, though. He wouldn't have stood out in a crowd otherwise.

 

We just laid there in the grass for awhile, our arms around each other. I wasn't in denial anymore; I had feelings for him. Though, at the same time, a part of me still wanted to be better than him, causing a rivalry that remained strong within me.

 

“This doesn't feel real. It feels as if time isn't passing or anything, you know, Vegeta?” He spoke softly because his lips were very close to my ear.

 

“Hm. You know, I'm going to have to do something about that power you seem to have over me. I think I've talked more today than I have in some years. Not good for my tough outer shells reputation…” I replied, sort of jokingly. I thought it was fun to mess with him if he didn't catch on immediately.

 

He laughed, and kissed me deeply on the lips. I moved my lips with his, and opened my mouth to his tongue when he pressed it against my lips to beg for access to meet with my own tongue. The other Saiyan pulled my upper garments off with speed that would be expected from such a warrior, and followed by assaulting my chest with his rough and fierce kisses, stopping at my nipple and trailing his tongue around it before sucking on it. The sudden burst of pleasure shot through my body like a lightning bolt, my body shivering at the contact of Kakarot's lips with my nipple. I let a low moan escape my lips.

 

I unleashed an attack back at Kakarot by stripping him of his shirt just as swiftly as he'd done away with mine. My next move made the other Saiyan on the loosing side, as I did away with his pants and boots and pushed him forward to turn to tables so I was now on top of him. I now had the upper hand in this bout.

 

“What are you going to do now, Kakarot? Looks like I've taken the lead…” I leaned in his ear and spoke in a seductive tone.

 

“Not if I have anything to do with it, Vegeta…” he spoke before forcing me off of him and taking out my pants and shoes in his next move.

 

A very good counterattack, I must admit. It looks like we were now tied. This could turn any way easily. I was determined to dominate him once more, but he seemed very eager to stay in the lead. He was now on top of me again, straddling my hips and holding my arms beside my head.

 

“What's you next move, Vegeta? Or shall I take the opportunity, having you restrained, and make another move?” He thought he was so clever, taunting me like that. Well, I wasn't giving myself to him without a fight.

 

I tried to move my arms to release his incapacitating lock on me, but to no avail. He had me pinned good, and no doubt this was not going to be easy to get out of, if I could. I bucked my hips up against his groin, and he let out a growl of arousal.

 

“Vegeta, hold your horses. Have you no patience?” Oh, you're so funny, aren't you? I will not let you dominate me this time.

 

“You wish, Kakarot. I won't let you have all the fun. It's still my turn, because I say so. You wouldn't disobey your superior, would you?” I spoke in a clever retort, trying to convince him to stray from the path he was on.

 

“Hm…That sounds like a threat. I think I will take my chances disobeying and being punished…” he replied slyly.

 

The younger Saiyan then turned me over, and I tried to get up. He halted my counter and I was frozen on my hands and knees. I felt a sudden burning sensation as his next move was a finger moving slowly into my entrance. An assault I was unable to block in my current position. My want to be in his situation and not mine was slowly starting to abandon me. I could feel the waves of pleasure surging through me, my body jumping uncontrollably with the movement of his fingers wiggling inside me, preparing me for his next assail. I felt him move his free hand up my back and the down again, sending chills down my back. His free hand then went around my front and grabbed my arousal, slowly beginning to stroke it. The two of these movements together pushed me over the edge in ecstasy. I felt a sudden emptiness as his tugged his fingers out of my entrance, and stopped moving his other hand. I growled in disapproval.

 

“Is there a problem, Vegeta?” he asked, though I am sure he fully knew what he had done to upset me.

 

“Why did you stop, hm? I didn't tell you to.” I responded on a pouting tone.

 

“Oh? I thought you didn't like it. Am I mistaken?” he made a verbal counterattack that put me in check. He knew I would have to swallow a lot of pride to admit it felt good for the tables to be turned. “Well? Admit it. You like it.” Now he was just taunting me.

 

“Grr…I am going to get you for this…I…I like it. There, you happy?” He was really going to get it from me next time, that low-class.

 

“I knew you'd come around. Would you like something else inside you?” He said as he lightly poked at my entrance with this hard erection.

 

I jumped in surprise. I could feel the heat coming from his aroused state. I really couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him inside me badly enough to say or do anything.

 

“Yes, Kakarot…” I responded, purposely being vague.

 

“What do you want inside you, hm?” After speaking his pushed up against me again, his erection going just barely inside my tight entrance before pulling back out.

 

“You…I want you inside me…” I spoke between heavy breaths.

 

“Say please…” Oh, now he was getting cruel with me now.

 

“Hmph…now you must be joking. Vegeta does not say please, Kakarot.”

 

“Well I guess Vegeta doesn't get what he wants then, hm? Fine by me.” It looks as if I didn't have a choice. I couldn't take this anymore; I was so turned on I couldn't think about anything else besides having the other Saiyan dominating me.

 

I growled before speaking, “Please…” I said in a low voice.

 

“What? Didn't hear ya.” Another underhanded blow; point to Kakarot.

 

“Please! Stick it inside me now, before I turn around and beat you to a pulp!” I may have used a little bit too much force when I said that.

 

“Well…you did say please…”

 

He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me close to him, causing his erection to ease slowly inside me until it was all the way in. After a moment, when the streak of pain had passed, he began to move himself in and out of me. My body moved with his movements almost unconsciously as I let myself be overcome by pleasure. I felt Kakarot move one of his hands back around to my erection and begin stroking it in rhythm with his movements, causing me to let out a moan of pleasure.

 

“Ka..ka..rot…” I spoke between moans in praise of his arousal invoking movements.

 

He continued his battle with my entrance and continued to stroke me until I couldn't take it anymore. I felt myself relieved of my arousal, and shortly after Kakarot rid himself of his as well. Kakarot pulled out of me and we came to lie beside each other, both a little out of breath. I never thought I would let myself be dominated like so again; it had been a long time. My lover turned me to him and gave me a deep kiss to seal our rendezvous.

 

“Kakarot…hope you enjoyed that while you could. I'm not giving another turn to you.” I said sarcastically.

 

“I think I'll be able to change your mind when the time comes, Vegeta.” He said, and then kissed me on the forehead.

 

 

A/N: That's a wrap for this chapter, all! Juicy enough for you? I worked really hard. Please don't be too critical of me. This is my first publicly available lemon content chapter and I am nervous about it, so I hope everyone liked it. Don't worry, the next time I don't update for awhile will be when this gets finished, because I finally want to write it again, which makes me very happy! I hope it makes you guys happy too!