Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Forgotten Tears ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Forgotten Tears

 

 

V.M.

 

 

Disclaimer: Eye ain't one of 'em 'er Ja-pan-easy guys...if'n I were this'd be in one of 'em 'er fur'en talks. ( I live in AL, and yes I have heard some of the folks talk like that here. ^__^)

 

 

A/N: Went back and decided that I didn't want to end it like that, so I decided to add a few things and made it more yaoi-ish in this second chapter...maybe I'll add a few more parts but don't look for fast updates since I am having to sneek this chapter out before my evil muse, Radditz, wakes up.

 

 

Warnings: Yaoi! Don't you guys just love it when I have these creative little brain farts?!

 

 

 

 

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I sat quietly watching the idiot cry for some reason or another. Come to think of it I haven't seen him cry before, which is strange since that same moron has seen me cry at least twice in the twenty-seven years we have been on this mud-ball these brainless Earthlings call a planet.

 

I heard a quiet rustling as that damn kid, Ubb, walked out of the bushes near to Kakarott. I catch bits and pieces of the conversation but nothing to really tell me what they are yapping about. I hear Kakarott laugh and I see him pull the kid to him and press a hungry kiss to his mouth. The kid blushes and smacks Kakarott playfully before walking back into the brush.

 

I stare, stunned that he would kiss a male other than myself...I mean another male. Not me. He would never willingly kiss me...I would never allow it...I mean he would never allow it...I mean...shit! I don't know what I mean anymore.

 

I notice that I have been growling when the idiot gets up from his position under a large tree and makes his way towards me. I silence my growl and move to leave before the idiot gets too close but for some reason I stay where I am. I wait for him to come to me.

 

"Vegeta? I thought I smelled you but I thought it was my imagination." He smiled a brittle smile,

"What brings you out here, Vegeta? Did something happen?"

 

I snort, "Nothing that I could not handle alone, idiot. I just stopped by to see what you were doing." I cringe inside, 'Now the idiot is going to think I care for him! Feh, and I call him an idiot!'

 

"Aw, did my prince miss me?" He asked, his tone somewhat sarcastic.

 

"Hn, as if I could miss being perpetually annoyed. No, I wanted to spar... if you think you can handle me." I almost blanche at the decidedly seductive comment I allowed to pass my lips. 'Am I an idiot? What the hell is wrong with me!?'

 

"Are you alright, Vegeta? You seem a bit strange today." Kakarott questioned with a quirk of his brow.

 

"I am perfectly normal!" I growl out, "you seem to be the strange one here! How dare you kiss another male!? You are mine and no one else's!" 'I am insane! There is no other explanation for these things to come out of my mouth!'

 

Kakarott looked at me blankly for a moment, "What are you talking about, Vegeta? You hate me. How the hell do you think that gives you the authority to dictate whom I may or may not fuck?"

 

I flushed at his choice of words, it seemed almost erotic to hear the word 'fuck' pass his delectable lips. Heat flooded me as I took to the air and blasted off for home.

 

 

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It's been weeks since that day under the oak tree with Kakarott. Many of those days I have spent thinking about what I said to him and why he seemed almost calm about it. I have come to the conclusion that I must have wanted him for some time and just denied it else I would have acted after his mate walked out on him.

 

That in itself was one massive mess; the poor fool just let her leave, didn't say anything to anyone about her not being there. He just seemed to smile a bit more slowly, laugh just a bit less, and he stopped eating everything in sight instead he started eating nearly everything in sight.

 

Almost three months had passed before one of his brats let slip within my hearing that the harpy had left. I was furious! How dare he not tell me that he was alone! Back then I didn't analyze why I was so pissed, but now that I look back it was almost transparent!

 

I wanted Kakarott, I still do. Why? I can't answer, but I know that I will not be content until he is mine.

 

My train of thought is broken by the soft brush of a hand over my shoulder. My head snaps up and I find myself stareing at Kakarott's handsome face.

 

"Hi Vegeta, mind if I sit with you?" He asked as he sat down beside me, crossing his legs in a meditative position.

 

"Seems as if you are going to anyway." I force myself to act normally, knowing that it would all end in a moment or two. Kakarott would open his mouth, say something to the affect of 'Fuck off!' and I would lose him. I steeled myself to take what was sure to be a crushing blow to my pride, my cold look of indifferance falling in to place as Kakarott took a deep breath and began to speak.

 

"I am not who you think I am anymore, Vegeta. After Cell I changed," he paused to clear his throat. "I'm not quite as dumb as I was before. I learned alot while I was dead, most of it was common things like: reading, writing, fucking..." he broke off when I choked. "Are you alright Vegeta?"

 

"You learned how to fuck in Otherworld? Isn't that something you already knew how to do? I mean come on Kakarott! You were mated and had a brat! How could you not know how to fuck?!"

 

He grinned, "well, ChiChi wasn't exactly forthcoming with how men fuck. She pretty much had to wait until I was sleeping just to get me hard! She knew that I didn't like women, but she wanted me anyway. Sort of like a 'want what you can't have' kind of deal."

 

I could only stare. Kakarott didn't like women? Preferred men over women? "So who did you want instead?" I asked only to feel a blush creeping in to my face.

 

Kakarott laughed. "No one you know, Vegeta. But I did get over him after the first six years of being married to her. The down side is that just as I was getting over him, someone else caught my eye."

 

I snorted, "And who pray tell was that?"

 

His face froze for a moment, "No one. It's not important. Anyway Pikan showed me what fucking really was; it wasn't stolen pieces of the night, it was hard and rough, it was fierce and animalistic, it was the best sex of my life and I had to die to get it. Oh sure, when I was alive before there were many nights when I would sit in my bathroom and fantasize about the one I wanted, but no fantasy could compare to the real thing." His face was flushed with remembered passion that I could barely stand to look at but, I couldn't tear my eyes away!

 

"So you are over your crush, obviously, since you are fucking that kid" I blurted out the first thing that came to mind, just to get him off of the subject of his first real fuck.

 

He snorted, a purely new thing for him as far as I knew. "No. I still want him but he doesn't want me and I refuse to wait any longer for someone I will never have especially when I know he prefers women."

 

"Well then who is it? Do I know him?" I demanded, sick of playing dance around the subject.

 

"Yes, you know him, but I can't tell you his name. I promised I would never say his name in that context again." Kakarott seemed to withdraw, his friendly attitude seemed to be only a thin veneer over a being of pure ice.

 

I thought over ways to get the answer out of him, "Fine. I will say a name and you tell me if I am hot or cold." I waited for his response. When he gave a grudging nod I began spouting the first names that came to mind.

 

"Yamcha."

 

Negative head shake. "Cold."

 

"Krillen?"

 

A short burst of laughter, "cold again!"

 

"Yajirobi?" I had to hide a smirk as Kakarott seemed to turn a tad green. "I'll take that as a 'no'. How about 'Three Eyes'?"

 

Another shake of the head. "Cold."

 

"Green Bean?"

 

"Ha! No, sorry cold."

 

"The pervert! That is your crush!" I almost laughed as the image of Kakarott panting after that disguting old freak flitted through my mind.

 

Kakarott did laugh, loudly. "Cold, but I may have to check him out. I'm kidding of course."

 

"Marai Trunks,"

 

Kakarott was quiet a moment. "Warm."

 

"One of the androids?"

 

"Cold."

 

"Damnit! Just tell me! I can't think of anyone else!" I growled crossing my arms over my chest.

 

He was silent for a few moments, just staring at me. His lips parted and a single whispered word issued from his lips.

 

"You."

 

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So, was that good enough for a second part? I hope so! Let me know if it totally sucked or not. I really can't tell anymore.

 

Love!

 

V.M.