Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Darkest Days ❯ chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Another thing... updates will be slow (for all my fics.) My free time has been reduced to half a day a week, ::sighs:: But I have not abandoned my fics, I will update ASAP!

YAOI with a G/V paring but not the conventional type, set a few years after the battle with Buu; Bulma is six months pregnant with Bra.

Warnings- dark fic, Yaoi. Contains rape, non-con, contains violence.
Rated R/NC17

Disclaimer- I dont own anything

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He's watching me again, I can feel his eyes boring into me, undressing me.
What does he think? That I'll jump into his arms, bow down and worship him!

I'm surprised that he manages to hold his gaze while he eats at a speed even I can't compete with; with his intense stare never leaving me, and his not so pleasant table-manners I lose my appetite for the meal and slowly push the plate away.

He pauses, momentarily forgeting his food and looks at me with wide eyes. This immediately gains the attention of others in the room slightly taken aback as to what could have distracted him from his food.

"Hey whats wrong Vegeta? It's not like you to turn down good food".

I frown as I glance around the room all eyes are now on me, expectant of an answer. I stand to leave growing tired of the sudden attention What is it to them if I eat my food or not! But I am stopped when another voice breaks the silence.

"Yeah Vegeta, it's not wise to leave the table now, not when Goku's here", the desert bandit stated with a sheepish grin, eyes not meeting mine; I inwardly smirked at the thought that I could still cause him to tremble.

"I have eaten my fill" I declare trying to sound convincing, the way kakarot was looking at me made my palms sweat under my gloves. His eyes locked with mine and he grinned

"You sure Vegeta it's real good", his eyes are still locked with mine as he licks his fingers one by one, slowly. I shift uncomfortably, feeling a little too hot all of a sudden. I hope to God that he does not take notice of my uneasiness.

"Yes I'm quite sure, now if you'll excuse me", and with that I depart from the room without a backwards glance.

"You're welcome Vegeta, I'm glad you enjoyed your meal!".

My 'wonderful' wife Bulma!

Her voice grates on my nerves, shrill and bossy. Ever since she became pregnant she has been trying my patients, she thinks she can push around the Sayain Prince!

I carry on walking, my frown becoming more pronounced as I hear laughter coming from the room signalling that someone has cracked a joke.

I crack my knuckles and quicken my pace heading towards the gravity room. I take off my clothing as I enter the locker room, changing into my customary training attire.

Bulma and her father rebuilt the chamber so it could take more pressure, the original GR would not have withstood the SuperSaiyan transformation.
They relocated it to become a part of the capsule corp. building, making it easier to get to.
It was done for me a few years back as a Birthing day gift. I had told her long ago that I did not know the day I was born, years of travelling in a space pod can do that to you, but she insisted that I need one so I gave her the date that I died by Frieza's hand, it seemed to fit.

It was rather amusing to have kakarot's friends tell me what a bummer it was to die on your birthday.

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I had searched out for him the moment I arrived at the get-together, he knows I'm watching him, I have been doing so for a while now, years even, I'll keep no secrets from him.

I can feel his presence, smell his scent as I wait inside the gravity room, I did not turn the lights on as I wanted to surprise him, in here we will not have any distractions.

I smirk as the door to the gravity room is opened, he closes the door behind him and turns to the main power switch on the wall, taking his time to do so. Even in the dim lighting I can see an outline of him, shoulders tense, back ramrod straight.

He knows I'm here, my clever little prince

"What do you want Kakarot!?", he asked without turning to me, the gravity room comes to life and he turns to me with a frown on his face.

"I'm not in the mood to entertain guests" he sneers, I pout childishly then and give him a wicked grin.

"Well isn't that a shame, perhaps I could find a way to persuade you otherwise".

For a moment I actually saw panic on his features, his eyes widened and pupils dilated, I tingled with delight as he crouched into fighting stance.

This was going to be fun

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This is a re-post, but not to worry, chapter 9 is well on the way... just give me some time.