Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come Together ❯ Part 12 ( Chapter 12 )

Hello, Princess Katreena! Hahaha, that was awesome! That question: “Will Vegeta live this time?” Hahaha, still can't stop laughing ;) Yeah, maybe I overdid a little with Vegeta being half dead most of the time in these several last chapters, hahaha. You got me! ;)

No, Ahrae is not being controlled by any wizard. She is just confused, she doesn't know where her priorities lie: she wants to help to rescue Trunks, but she doubts that he's still alive. And she hates Vegeta. And by helping the both Saiyans she sort of betrayed her clan and her Queen. And this is a terrible thing to a Fire Clan member. She wants everyone happy (except Vegeta) but she can't reach that, because she either has to come back home and face her clan and get a really nice punishment, or she has to kill them as planed. And there is another choice - she can submit to the voice of her heart and lead them further (Fire Clan are good wishing creatures by nature) and risk her beloved Clan disowning her. So, what would you choose?

 

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ characters, but the others are mine. I'm not making any money of this fic.

Warnings: Yaoi, male/male. Goku/Vegeta.

 

Come Together by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (Parts 1-9 were beta-read by Sabi-san; Parts 10-11 were beta-read by S. P.; Parts 12 - 13 were beta-read by Amazing Jess S)

 

Part 12

 

Ahrae stood opposite the invisible wall, facing Goku. The red shimmer in her eyes was gone. “Give my sword back,” she softly asked Goku. Now he was able to hear her.

 

“You bitch! Come here and take it! I'll cut your fucking throat with it!!!” Goku shouted, thrashing behind the wall.

 

Ahrae watched him flouncing about. “You'd be better seeing to it that your lover doesn't die…” She closed her eyes then opened them again looking directly Goku on the face. “I'll let you go, but if you try to attack me, I'll rip your head off. Is that clear enough?”

 

Goku was confused but at this time he didn't want anything more than to reach Vegeta and help him. “Yes.”

 

Ahrae raised her hand and the force field was eliminated. Goku watched her carefully, expecting an attack or more of the similar tricks but the girl stepped aside, motioning to the lying Vegeta. She reached her hand, waiting for Goku to give her sword back. Goku flinched, stepped back, raised the sword in his hand, a blue blast appeared in his other palm. The air suddenly swirled and Ahrae again was standing in a protective force field. She crossed her arms again and calmly watched him with her big blue eyes. But she didn't attack him.

 

“Those fruits weren't poisonous…we tasted them ourselves…” Goku murmured, crouching into a fighting position. He could feel that Vegeta's ki was very faint but stable.

 

Ahrae's brow rose. “That wasn't about the fruits. Hmm…let's say I simply hate him and wanted to get my Clan's trust back…” she shrugged her shoulders. “Hate is a dangerous thing… Go to him, I am not going to attack you,” she motioned to Vegeta again. “I think I finally realized the difference between revenge and justice. My Clan will have to cope with that… I don't have any piques anymore. I'm sorry, give my sword back and I'll go home.” Ahrae silently watched Goku, hoping he would believe her words but knowing that there wasn't much of a chance. She sighed.

 

Ahrae's eyes flared red and Goku gasped astonished when her sword was torn out of his hand. Ahrae's eyes again became blue; she caught her sword by its handle and in a quick motion slipped the blade into its sheath behind her back. “I didn't lie. Now goodbye.” She extended her hand with intention to create a portal to her planet.

 

“Wait!” Then Goku made a mistake reaching for her forearm. He gasped and jumped back, the tip of Ahrae's sword almost touching his neck. Ahrae was ready to strike again. “No, stop, I just want to talk!”

 

Ahrae stared at him for several seconds but when he didn't move she lowered her sword. “Talk.”

 

“Do you really regret this?” he motioned to Vegeta.

 

The girl turned to Vegeta, blinked then pulled at her black braid several times. Did she really regret that? At some point maybe… “Hmm…I suppose…I wouldn't do that again…his blood won't bring them back…and he…has changed. I can see that. I didn't want to accept that, I was lying to myself, I wanted my revenge…and I almost killed him…” she turned back to Goku. “Tell me this - does he regret that? That...fourteen years ago..?”

 

“Yes,” Goku nodded. He wanted to reach Vegeta as soon as possible, but without her help there was no way back and no way to Trunks. He HAD to persuade the girl. Ahrae hadn't killed Vegeta. She had a perfect chance and she refused it. That said a lot. Now he could see that she was considering his answer about Vegeta regretting his deeds in the past. “Help us. The boy is only a boy, he is a victim, an innocent. I know that on your home planet, when you said that the boy shouldn't pay for his father mistakes, you were speaking seriously. It wasn't only a way to persuade us to trust you, I know that.”

 

Ahrae played with her sword handle. “Yes, it's true, I believe that, but it's a little too late for that. Too many things happened between us.” She raised her head to look at Goku, who shook his head.

 

“Just forget what happened it doesn't matter anymore. He is alive, I'm angry, I agree that now I want to give you a nice beating, but I understand you too. Just forget that,” Goku stared at her pleadingly.

 

Ahrae wasn't sure. She felt guilt about her clan, about Goku and even about Vegeta, not to mention the boy… Then she realized that she simply wouldn't be able to make everyone happy. So, she chose. “I can lead you to Norayn again, but, as said, I don't promise that we will manage to get there successfully…” Ahrae whispered while staring somewhere at the horizon. “And I know the fruits weren't poisonous, I just wanted a reason…” She hesitated a moment but then put her sword back into its sheath. She knew they needed guiding, they had not too many options without her, but she almost killed Goku's prince and lover after all…

 

“I think we don't have much choice, do we?” Goku sighed, coming to Vegeta and motioning for the girl to follow. “We need to get there as soon as possible…and I see you are a powerful warrior, we will need your strength. If you feel that you should repay for your conspiracy and this attack, and save the boy, join us. I think it will be hard enough to convince Vegeta about that, but in the end he'll agree…”

 

XXXXX

 

Vegeta sat at the table, watching the girl and angrily swinging his leg. He still wore his bloodied fighting-suit (at least that what was left of it) with blue, torn and scraped armor. His disheveled hair was full of dirt, blood and twigs. Goku moved closer, sat on the chair behind him and began to purify his prince, plucking the stuff out of his hair. Ahrae silently watched the scene before her. She wanted to smile. That was really something: the enraged Prince of All Saiyans and calm focused Goku, rifling through the prince's hair like that was the most important occupation in his life.

 

After Goku gave Vegeta a Senzu bean again, he was fully healed, healed and unbelievably angry. He shot a venomous glare at the girl who sat at the opposite side of the table then lowered his head and proceeded to swing his leg. Goku gave a tug at the prince's hair-strands, lifting Vegeta's head again, and continued his actions. Ahrae put her hands on the table; she tried to look very serious as the situation requested that.

 

“I swear I won't try to kill you or Goku, and of course that deal made in the castle is out of court. We, the Fire Clan, deviated from our promise, so you are free from yours. You don't need to come back after we find the boy. But other my clan's members will hunt you. I can't stop them from that. I just can say that I don't like you but I don't need revenge…not anymore.”

 

“Just perfect…” Vegeta muttered. That crazy girl almost killed him and now wanted to lead them further. “And people say that my mood swings are unpredictable…” Vegeta didn't trust her but he realized that if she had wanted him dead, he would have been dead.

 

Goku smiled behind Vegeta's back. “Hmm…I won't say that anymore…” Vegeta only sighed at that.

 

“I accept…” Vegeta grunted at Ahrae. He freed his hair from Goku and rose from the table, indicating the end of discussion. “Let's proceed with the flight.”

 

Ahrae nodded. “You should mate,” she said at Vegeta's back. “If you mated, it would be much more difficult to defeat you both…and we need every advantage we can get.”

 

Vegeta's eyebrow rose, he turned back. Goku began to nod his head enthusiastically.

 

“Yeah, Vegeta, I have no idea what she is talking about but I know that I want to mate.”

 

Vegeta rolled his eyes. “She is talking about that power field she had trapped you. Only loser like you could let himself to be trapped in that field…you simply needed to concentrate and imagine that there is no field around you…”

 

“Ha! You were trapped too!” Goku pouted, trying to reach Vegeta's hair-flame again.

 

“That was much more advanced spell. You saw that she had to concentrate all her strength before she could trap me…” Vegeta puffed his chest out. “And if we had been bonded, I would have been able to free you from that field.”

 

“Yeah? So let's mate!” Goku immediately forgot the prince's hair, caught Vegeta by his tail and pulled to him, making Vegeta yelp. “Ahrae, you'll watch that no one would get close to us,” Goku announced, dragging Vegeta outside.

 

Ahrae watched them astonished while Goku hauled the Prince of All Saiyans from the house, holding him by the tail. Unbelievable…

 

“No, wait, Kakarott, stop, stop I say!” Vegeta tried to get his tail free. The prince securely wrapped his returned tail around his torso. “Listen, I want this too, but wait till the snow ends…”

 

Goku grinned like maniac at him then motioned forward. “Look at the field, there is no snow; you two blasted everything to hell…so we mate.”

 

Vegeta almost winced. Kakarott was a pest…Kakarott simply wouldn't give up, would he…? “This place has something strange in it - we can't power up fully, and I want to be at full power while we...”

 

“Oh…” Goku scratched his spiky head. “I see… Okay, I want that too,” he gave Vegeta a mischievous smile. The only thing what he didn't realize was that Vegeta tricked him - the more closer they got to the base, the more dangerous was to power up, and they really wouldn't be able to use their full power without someone noticing.

 

Goku regretfully returned into the house to inform Ahrae that the mating was postponed.

 

XXXXX

 

For half of the day they flew over the snowy forests but soon the snow began to fade. Now they were flying over swampy terrain. There were several trees in the territory, but they couldn't see anything any better because of the thick fog lingering below. And then it began.

 

Ahrae's plane began to shake. The girl observed controllers but found nothing exclusive. And then the plane began to fall… Literally. All the systems shut down and stopped to function all at once. She even didn't have a time to curse, just knocked out the thick glass in front of her and leapt into the air. She summoned more power and hovered in the air, watching her plane fall. Goku flew closer to her.

 

“What happened?”

 

“Have no idea… it simply began to fall…” Ahrae shrugged her shoulders. “I have another plane-capsule; I'll land to open it. Wait here.”

 

However, she wasn't able to start another plane, too. Finally, after several punches, kicks and million curses, she gave in, encapsulated the plane back and shot back into the air to Goku and Vegeta.

 

“The stupid thing wouldn't start!” she hissed angry. “Flying, I'll not last long …”

 

“I can carry you…” Goku suggested.

 

“No, you won't!” Vegeta growled at him.

 

“Okay, then you will carry her.” Goku nodded. He smiled mentally, waiting for Vegeta's reaction.

 

“What?!” the prince growled.

 

Goku sighed. “Vegeta, stop it. Someone has to do this…” Goku scooped the girl into his arms and flew forward. Vegeta fallowed, sulking.

 

The prince watched them flying several meters ahead him. His left eye was twitching. The only one thing what he was able to think was about how he would beat the stupid bitch into a pulp after they land and how he would fuck Kakarott unconscious. He snorted at himself for the thoughts. His jealousy had no reason, she was only three years old and it would take about seven years till she maturated, but still… Look how she is touching his body…later he would smell like her…stupid bitch! Vegeta realized he was growling. He tried to calm himself but the more he tried the more jealous he got.

 

“We land,” Vegeta announced, catching up with them. “Now.”

 

Goku was surprised but nodded his head. He thought they would fly at least a half-hour more. It was darkening already but not too dark to stop flying, and they weren't very tired. And then he caught that smell wafting from Vegeta. He realized. The prince wanted sex. And badly… Goku blushed, noticing how Ahrae smirked at him. She knew that smell too…

 

“Your Prince is fucking jealous,” she whispered, chuckling. “It's going to be a long night for you…”

 

XXXXX

 

They had to use Ahrae's capsule-house because of the swamp. They found only one hill where the ground was dry enough to keep the house on, and Ahrae's house had more beds.

 

Goku could feel Vegeta watching his every move all the time they ate. Vegeta's attention was tingling Goku's skin, and he couldn't help blushing. It seemed that Vegeta was going to jump him at any given moment. Goku could feel his own body responding to Vegeta's pheromones.

 

After Ahrae felt the air in the room growing thicker and thicker she banished both Saiyans into the bathroom. Vegeta not surprisingly was very cooperative… He grabbed Goku by his wrist and dragged him into the bathroom, closing the door loudly behind them.

 

As soon as the door was closed Goku felt his back hit the bathroom's walls with a thud. He inhaled sharply when he felt Vegeta's hand fondling him through his pants. “Vegeta…” he wasn't sure what he wanted to say, but the prince's lips cut off any possible thought.

 

Vegeta broke the kiss and smirked, watching his lover becoming more and more aroused. Kakarott was flushed red, his breath was already ragged and he tried to thrust into the pleasurable hand in his pants. The sight was worth a fortune… He restrained Kakarott from moving.

 

Goku watched Vegeta slowly beginning to strip the orange gi from him. Goku had never known that having someone to undress you clothes could be so pleasant and arousing. Vegeta's hands softly brushed him then and there, making his skin tingle and burn in anticipation. Goku wanted to move his naked body closer to Vegeta but was restrained.

 

“You will not touch me while you stink as her.” Vegeta snorted at him, stepping back.

 

“Huh?” Goku blinked, he again reached for Vegeta but got his hand smacked. Goku stuck his tongue out at him then gave a mischievous smile to his prince. “Do you want to get rid of the smell?”

 

Vegeta stared at the sponge Kakarott had placed into his hand then raised his head and immediately concentrated on the other Saiyan's swinging backside while Kakarott fumbled with hot and cold water taps. The sooner the better… He ripped his own tattered armor and clothes off.

 

Goku gasped when Vegeta shoved him into the shower under the flowing water, which was still a bit too cold. “You'll kill it…” he laughed, trying to adjust the temperature.

 

“I doubt that…” Vegeta purred. He looked at Kakarott's crotch, which was more then alive, then began to wash Kakarott's shoulders. He trailed a path of soft kisses down muscular Kakarott's back. He felt how Kakarott's body leaned into him. He was so warm… Vegeta ran his hand down Kakarott's side, cupped his rear, gave a hard squeeze, and heard Kakarott gasp. Teasing him some more, this time he used the sponge and his lips alternately, but Kakarott soon changed their roles. Now he was seated on the bottom of the shower bath between Kakarott's thighs and was being washed thoroughly. Not content he turned around, ripped the sponge from Kakarott's hand and tossed it to the side.

 

He began to taste Kakarott's skin, making the younger Saiyan moan in pleasure. He kissed Kakarott's neck on the right side then began to nibble on it, moving his sharp teeth closer to the spot where neck and shoulder meets. Kakarott began to squirm under his touch and let his head fell on his other shoulder, making him more room. He lightly sucked on the spot, heard Kakarott moan then saw his eyes roll back in his head. Seeing the other Saiyan's arousal increasing, he took it into his shampooed hand. He felt Kakarott buck his hips, and heard a choked gasp. He restrained Kakarott's hips with his other hand and slowly began to stroke Kakarott's member, applying only light pressure. He licked that spot on Kakarott's neck again, and then Kakarott's hand pressed his head into the shoulder, trying to get more pleasure.

 

“Kakarott, you are choking me,” Vegeta broke the rhythm his hand had been maintaining and tried to pry his head away from the fingers which were firmly holding him by the hair.

 

“S-Sorry…” Goku murmured, opening his eyes. He released Vegeta. “That feels…so impossibly good…”

 

Vegeta chuckled at Kakarott, took a hold of his shaft again and proceeded to stroke him. His lips went back to Kakarott's shoulder. He heard Kakarott moan then saw how his hand spasmodically gripped the edge of the shower bath the other entangled into his nape-hair, holding him firmly in place but this time didn't push down. Good. He began to lick the spot, applying more and more pressure then nibbled on it.

 

“Oh, fuck!” Kakarott groaned, jerking his hips forward into his hand. He began to pant heavily. “Do that again!”

 

Vegeta smirked wildly. Kakarott cursed mainly on two occasions: while fighting and fucking. And in both cases it indicated that he was submerged into what he was doing (or into what others were doing to him… Whatever…), and it was fucking arousing in both cases…

 

As Vegeta complied with his request Goku felt something increasing in his chest, his heart was pounding wildly. His breath was taken away from him. And this wasn't right. Why Vegeta's teeth were on his neck? Why? No, not yet! Something was missing. He winced at falseness, at the lack of something. He felt his mind clouding but at the same concentrating, his senses high on alert at something. He had to do something, wanted something. It shouldn't be Vegeta who was doing this, not fair! Cheating! He had to fight for his rights, for his needs. He was stronger than this. Vegeta. Saiyan. Mine. Must be mine.

 

Vegeta mentally cursed himself when Kakarott suddenly pushed him flat on his back. He saw bared teeth before his nose and expression of sheer possessiveness in Kakarott's eyes. Kakarott's hand reached down and rudely pushed his legs apart in one brisk move then grabbed him by his hips and lifted his backside from the shower-bath. He felt a gasp escaping his lips. He really shouldn't have toyed with that spot. Now one wrong move and they would have to fight for dominance, which would end in the mating process… Not that he cared very much…but the house would be destroyed and they still weren't able to power up fully…

 

“Kakarott…” Vegeta tried to close his legs. That earned only a dissatisfied growl and a press of hot flesh against his inner thigh. Kakarott's hold on his waist increased.

 

“Kakarott, snap out of this!” Vegeta tried to lie calmly while Kakarott's length probed his unprepared entrance. Then idea came to him. He began to purr. He immediately heard an answering positive rumble in Kakarott's throat. He slowly leaned forward, purring. Kakarott let him. After several seconds they were sitting against each other. He pressed his body against Kakarott, Kakarott's head dipped into his shoulder. He felt Kakarott's teeth grazing against the skin there. Vegeta restrained himself from moaning; he wrapped one arm around Kakarott. He slowly reached his hand to the water tap behind Kakarott's back then turned the cold-water-tap in one swift motion.

 

Goku hissed wildly then tried to escape the cold water but Vegeta held him still. The prince himself was cursing because of the chilling water running down his body. Goku gasped several times before pushing Vegeta back.

 

“What the hell was that? What happened?” Goku fumbled with knobs. He was shaking from cold. Goku heard a soft laugh from Vegeta who stood safely from cold spurt.

 

“Happened that that I was punished for my imprudence… You instinctively thought that I wanted to mate you without domination fight, that I was taking advantage of you, submitting you…and you didn't like that…” Vegeta chuckled.

 

Goku shook his head. “I remember I madly wanted to bite you…” Goku approached Vegeta, “there,” he softly brushed over Vegeta's neck. “This is the spot where Saiyans bite their partner to claim him, isn't it?” Goku pushed the spot with his fingers harder. He felt the whole Vegeta's body jerk under his fingers.

 

“Yesss,” Vegeta nodded, trying to get his bearings back.

 

Goku chuckled. “But actually my neck has never been so sensitive…And I didn't notice that you would react to this so strongly earlier…I know that you like my tongue there but…”

 

“No, this is Saiyan nature. We are getting more and more attached to each other, physically and psychically. We already are considering mating, and our bodies are reacting to that,” Vegeta explained, searching for a towel.

 

“Where are you going?” Goku cocked his head to the side. “He is still alive…” he smiled, shifting his eyes down to his half-erect member.

 

TBC