Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Bonds ❯ Blood Bonds ( One-Shot )

Title: Blood Bonds

Author: Hentai

Warnings: Most likely a lemon. Yaoi is there, most likely some fluff too, watch out ^_^

Rating: R. Also has a little blood, guts and violence.

Pairing: Vegeta X Goku

Disclaimer: As much as I would love to own Vegeta and Goku sigh they belong to Toriyama-sahn :p Hehehe Someday boys, you will be mine…Mwahahahaha Ok, so not likely possible, but hey, a girl can dream right? ~_^ (Vegeta squirms a little in his seat, frowning and rolling his eyes as Goku smiles.)

Notes: This is an alternate universe kinda story, some of it sticks to the DBZ timeline and storyline, some doesn't, so bear with me ^_^ I got the idea from reading DBZ fanfic yaoi all day. Ehehehe!!! (Vegeta once again rolls his eyes.)

Summary: Vegeta feels a strange bond to Goku...does Goku feel it too?

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Vegeta sat upright in his bed, awoken from a deep sleep. Being the Prince of the Saiya-jin, he felt the birth and death of each to some degree. What had awoken him was an unusual birth. The ki from this particular Saiya-jin was powerful, yet familiar to him, though he did not know who the infant was. There was a familiarity to it that he could not describe, a comforting familiarity. He pondered on it a moment and then fell back asleep dismissing it as childish stupidity.

The next morning he awoke earlier than usual. The feeling of the infants ki still fresh on his senses. In his few years, he had never felt this sensation before. It felt odd to the Prince. He decided to go to the nursery before they sent the infant off to destroy some planet to sell.

Entering the nursery, he looked around with his usual stern expression on his young face. Within 24 hours of a Saiya-jins birth, they were shipped off into space in little space pods to other planets. The room he entered was full of them. He had never been in the nursery before, not even when he had been born. There were very few infants in the room, though he could hear in an adjacent room the screaming of a very angry Saiya-jin female. She was cursing her mate colorfully and fighting the doctors.

He walked into the room further and headed towards the wenches voice. He looked into the room. It was very small, had simple gray walls and a chair. That was all. The woman was covered in her own blood and was clawing at her stomach. The ki of the child within her could be seen through her belly. The child wanted out, as the mother wanted it out also, but something had gone wrong obviously and it wasn't happening the way it should have. The woman let out a blood-curdling scream as her stomach lit up with white light and exploded from the child's will to be freed.

Vegeta started slightly as the woman's blood splattered onto his young face, her flesh also clinging to his skin. The doctor swiftly caught the child in one of his many arms, wrapped it in a cloth and turned to leave the room. Vegeta could tell from the ki the child emanated that it was female. The doctor started when he saw Vegeta in the doorway.

"P-Prince Vegeta!" He did not know what to do. The Prince was still but a child, could this have disturbed him? Most likely not, he thought, the Prince was tough as nails.

The doctor scratched his forehead with one of his serpentine arms and bowed before the prince. The others in the room did the same. Vegeta scoffed at them and left the room.

He circled the space pods, looking into each, knowing exactly which one he was looking for. The very last pod, farthest from the entrance held the Saiya-jin he was looking for. As he approached, he felt a presence in his mind, both familiar and strange at the same time. He hesitated, frowning at the intrusion. He didn't even allow his father access to his mind. Saiya-jins had special bonds with their mates and their offspring, they could read each others minds to a point, well more like taking a casual stroll, looking for things as you went.

That is what this felt like, a casual, innocent look into his mind. But unlike when his father used to do this, Vegeta could feel the infant touching the deepest recesses of his mind, gliding towards his very soul. Vegeta frowned.

The presence continued to walk through in his mind, he couldn't block it out. He stood in front of the pod. Looking in, he was surprised to find a tiny, naked male. The presence in his mind became more intimate, the presence reminded him of when he had seen his father touching a woman. <I>Like a lovers caress</I> a voice in his mind whispered softly. Frowning, he looked down at the infant. Being still a child himself, he didn't know exactly what that meant.

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Vegeta heard Raditz through the scouter, telling his younger brother Kakkarott that in one years time, two more Saiya-jins would come to Earth to finish what Kakkarott had been sent to do. These two Saiya-jins were considerably stronger than Raditz himself was.

Vegeta smiled snidely at the remark. At least the low level Saiya-jin wasn't boasting for once. He never like Raditz, he was all talk most of the time. Sure, he was strong, for a lower class warrior. Vegeta felt that if Kakkarott were weaker than Raditz, then he should be able to get to his home world again within a few years time.

Vegeta grunted. He loved a challenge, but it seemed this puny planet Earth would pose no challenge to him at all. His tail flipped irritably behind him as he contemplated the fight to come.

He heard a male voice that he guessed was Kakkarott's. A shiver ran down his spine as a warm feeling ran through his body, he pondered on that a moment. Why would this man's voice cause such weird feelings to course through him? Getting up he snapped at Nappa "Let's get out of here."

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After a year in his little pod, Vegeta was more than willing to get out and stretch. He looked around irritated. <I>Where in Frieza's name is Nappa?</I> he thought as he looked around the landscape. Finally catching sight of him, he waited impatiently for the large man to walk over to him.

"So you think we are going to have any problems with these earthlings?" Nappa scoffed. Vegeta looked at him darkly. "Ha, guess not." Nappa grinned.

A man that Vegeta guessed was Kakkarott walked into the clearing. The shiver and warmth returned to his body and he pushed it away. As Kakkarott came closer, a sense of recognition came over Vegeta. <I>Is that?</I> he thought. Kakkarott had a similar expression on his face as he came closer.

"You must be Kakkarott," Nappa said as he drew closer. Both Goku and Vegeta ignored him. Goku stopped and stared at Vegeta, recognition coming over his face, then confusion. <I>Do I know this man?</I> Goku thought to himself. Vegeta's frown deepened as he heard the thoughts running through Kakkarott's head.

"I don't know why you all insist on calling me that, my name is Goku, I am an Earthling. I don't want to fight you, but I will if that is what it will take to get you to leave this planet." Goku said, his eyes never leaving Vegeta. He looked the smaller man up and down, taking his time in his appraisal. He had never looked at another man with the appreciation that he suddenly felt for this mans body. Though shorter than Goku, he was built beautifully. He was wearing some sort of armor, but from what he could see, the man was muscular with tight muscles and light skin.

Vegeta at the same time was checking out Goku. He was taller, but his gi stretched over sinewy muscles, leaving it taught in places that Vegeta suddenly wanted to touch. Hentai thoughts ran through his mind. He silently cursed himself, wondering where his sudden want had come from. He was the Prince of all Saiya-jin damn it, Kakkarott was just a low class warrior, not even worth his time!

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It had been a long time since that day when he had seen Kakkarott for the first time here on Earth. He had since joined forces with him several times to defeat Earth's enemies, including his former master Frieza. He had married an Earthling woman, had offspring and raised his oldest almost to adulthood. He had a boisterous little daughter that he watched over like a hawk, though he would never admit it to anyone.

He sat high in a tree thinking, a frown lining his brow as well as his lips. He felt affection for his wife, but he never really felt the bond with her that he needed to feel fulfilled. Saiya-jins required not only a physical bond to their mates, but also a mental and spiritual bond. He scorned himself for his weakness. He was the Saiya-jin Prince, what did he need with spiritual bonds? Had he weakened in his old age? Granted his body was still that of a man in his twenties, but his mind felt every day of his age with clarity.

An approaching ki startled him out of his reverie. It was the imbecile Kakkarott. The last person he wanted to see on this day. He still felt his loss of Bulma very sharply, another thing he would never admit. She had died just over a year ago. There had been a terrible accident in the lab. She had made her wishes very clear, no wishes to bring her back. She wanted to go when it was her time. She had reminded him of this almost daily. Had she known?

Goku landed lightly on the branch, crouching down, his hands between his knees. He looked at Vegeta quizzically, his head cocked to one side.

"Hey Vegeta," he said lightly, with his usual smile. "How ya doin' today?"

"Baka," Vegeta muttered as he closed his mind to the other Saiya-jin. He turned away from him. He was still very aware of what had happened when Kakkarott was born, whether he remembered it or not. It seemed he didn't though, the baka would have brought it up by now he was sure.

"Well, your cheery self as usual eh? What do you say to a sparing match?" Goku grinned widely at him, lacing his fingers behind his head and leaning against the tree trunk.

"Great, let's go. Pounding on you always makes me feel better," Vegeta said with a snort. Goku grinned widely again and took off into the sky.

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They had been sparing for at least two hours, neither showed any signs of tiring. They had increased their energy levels to Super Saiya-jin two and were exchange blows at an alarming rate.

Vegeta's mind kept wondering to the presence he felt constantly in his mind. It had been rather comforting after Bulma's death, but he couldn't hold it at night and wake with it in the morning. He had scolded himself for his weakness, but the large empty bed had been too much for even the great Prince of the Saiya-jin to handle after so many years of having her there with him. He had never talked to Kakkarott about it, he hated to show weakness in front of the younger Saiya-jin. Weakness was not an option. Especially not with Kakkarott.

Vegeta had wondered then if something would happen between him and Kakkarott. Chichi had died a few years earlier, and he had not taken another mate, telling everyone that he was happy with his memories of Chichi. Since Bulma's death however, he had been showing up at Capsule Corps more and more often to go training with Vegeta. Vegeta had entertained the thought a few times during his lonely nights since, of him and Kakkarott, mating in the forest after a grueling sparing match. He had always been on top of course, he was an Elite after all. He had entertained the thought of taking Kakkarott with wild abandon, taking and giving pleasure from each other's bodies. What the hell was he doing? He was being weak again!! NO! He will not be weak!

Vegeta's anger rose and he screamed as he charged at Goku, fists together. He hit him directly in the chest, hard enough that the other Saiya-jins breath expelled sharply from his lungs. Vegeta took advantage of Goku's moment of weakness and spin kicked him in the side of the head, sending him flying through a nearby tree. Goku got up and smiled, not counter attacking at all, just blocking. This infuriated Vegeta more.

"Damn it Kakkarott fight back!" He yelled at him. Goku was still smiling but his eyes had become somber. He continued to block the smaller mans attacks. Vegeta did everything he could to make Goku hit him, but nothing worked. In frustration, he grabbed Goku's wrists, pulled them down and head butted the other mans forehead. Goku wretched his wrists free and grabbed a hold of Vegeta's and whipped them behind his back.

"What are you doing Kakkarott?" His eyes grew wide as Goku leaned in closer, his breathe hot on Vegeta's lips. Vegeta opened his mouth to speak and Goku took his lips in a hot wet kiss.

Vegeta was stunned to silence. His eyes grew even wider, he struggled a bit, then the now familiar sensation of warmth that he recognized as Goku, swept through his body and mind. His struggling weakened, and he began to return the kiss. Goku's grip on his wrists loosened as one hand came up his back to cradle the back of his head and draw him deeper into the kiss. Vegeta's arms slowly lifted, wrapping around Goku's waist and pulling him close.

He had longed for this for as long as he could remember. The sensations running through his body from this kiss were indescribable. He had never felt such wonderful electricity from any kiss prior to this moment. Not with Bulma, not with any of the female Saiya-jins he had had in his youth before the destruction of the race. He moaned softly into Goku's mouth.

Pulling away breathlessly, they both panted heavily as they caught their breath. Goku pulled Vegeta closer, pressing a hand to the small of his back so he could feel Goku's erection. Vegeta felt a heat start in his groin and run through his body. He wondered again if Kakkarott had felt that same feeling the first time they had seen each other.

"Yes," was Goku's quiet reply. Vegeta's suspicions were confirmed at the answer to his unvoiced question. He knew then that no matter what happened, he and Kakkarott had been destined to be together from their births. He leaned forward, tipping his chin up for another kiss. As Goku took his lips, Vegeta closed his eyes, feeling happy for the first time in a very long time.

The End?