Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Forgotten Tears ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Forgotten Tears

 

 

 

By: V.M.

 

 

 

A/N: Alright my fellow yaoi fans, here is chapter 3 of my little ficlett. Updates should come faster since I have changed jobs and am now on a first shift schedule. YAY! Sorry so short, have to get back into the swing of things! LOVE!

 

 

Hope you enjoy!

 

 

 

Chapter 3

 

 

 

 

I could not help but stare at him. Actually telling him, even in a round about way, that I wanted him was probably the best way to end up back in Other World; not exactly how I wanted to spend eternity.

 

"You must be joking." He looked a bit pale.

 

Maybe I should just play along, pretend that I had been joking. I know I am a terrible

liar so if I don't look at him he might not be able to see my lie.

 

"Duh, Vegeta! Of course I'm joking! Even if I were interested, which I'm not," I laughed a bit nervously, "you would never go for it. You have Bulma. You're taken right? So why would you even..." I stopped as the most delectable sensation over took me, a warmth leaned against my side, a soft brush of hair against my cheek.

 

I darted a glance down at his reclining form, he seemed almost at peace. His face relaxed as it nestled against my shoulder, his posture almost content as it bowed towards me.

 

Tentatively I slid an arm over his shoulder and sat there holding him in a loose embrace for several minutes in total silence. I was enjoying holding him so much that I almost didn't hear his quiet words.

 

"You are a terrible liar, Kakarott. You know that Bulma has been with Yamcha for a few years now, and I can smell you just as sure as you can smell me. Your scent changes slightly when you lie but it can never cover the smell of desire that flows off of you in waves when you are near me."

 

I froze. How could I have been so stupid to forget that he has the same heightened senses that I do!? I began to panic and I tried to pull away from him but he was faster; pushing me back and straddling my hips as his hands pinned mine to the ground.

 

He smirked down at me. "Is this how you dreamed of having me; in the dominant position ramming in to you? Or did you dream of it this way, " he paused as he flipped us so that I lay between his legs pinning him to the ground beneath me. "My legs wrapped around your thrusting hips as I screamed your name in ecstasy?"

 

I stare stunned that he had actually given me an advantage, should I wish to force this on him, by rolling me atop him. He was acting strangely, his legs wrapped around my hips and pulled me closer to his groin. I had to bite back a grunt of satisfaction as he forced me to grind against his hip.

 

"Yes, I can see that you preferred being pinned down." With a quick little flip I was on my back again only this time Vegeta insinuated himself between my thighs, his pelvis pressed to mine.

 

"V-Vegeta...please." I forced myself to speak, pushing aside the desire that thrummed through me with every slide of his groin over mine. "Don't..."

 

Vegeta stopped and looked down at me. "I...apologize." And with that whispered word he disentangled himself from me and took off, leaving me a quivering mass of want and need in the backyard of Capsule Corporation.

 

 

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I am an idiot! A fucking idiot to have let him take off like that! Where the hell are all those smarts that I claimed to have, leaking out of my ear because he felt so right cradled between my thighs?

 

I am still laying where he left me; legs splayed to the side, arms left to fall where they may, raging hard on still present yet losing it's intensity as the air cools and the sky darkens from late afternoon to early evening.

 

He still hasn't come back and I can't bring myself to move until either he comes back or the grass grows up around my rotted corpse. I feel rooted to the spot as if I couldn't move even if I needed to.

 

My eyes stare sightlessly as the sky brings forth her bejeweled gown for all to admire and still I don't move from that spot. I feel as though I am waiting, in vain yes, but waiting none the less for him to come back and talk to me, beat on me, scream at me and tell me to never come back, anything...as long as he comes back.

 

I don't know how long I lay there, but it must have been a long while since it was late afternoon when Bulma found me in her yard. Seems as if I had shut off my senses in

my desire to wait for him to come back because Bulma had to scream in my ear to get my attention.

 

"Huh?" I look at her confused, I did not recognize her for a moment.

 

"I said, 'What the hell are you doing in my yard?'" she looked slightly annoyed.

 

I had no honest answer that I could give her well, no believable answer anyway. "I was taking a nap in the sunshine, sorry." I slid back in to my 'idiot' mask so quickly and smoothly that I almost frightened myself.

 

She shook her head, "That was one hell of a nap, you've been here almost a week. This was the first time I could actually get an answer. Guess you were desperate for some sleep, huh?" Her knowing eyes flashed angrily for a moment. "Now why don't you tell me why you are really here? It has got to be something to do with Vegeta, he's the only one who can effect you like this. What, did he finally tell you about the massive crush he has been hiding from you for the last fifteen years?" She laughed as if to hide the truth behind her words, almost as if she wasn't supposed to say anything to me about it.

 

I stared at her, "He has a crush..."

 

I felt like dying, he already has someone in his heart and it isn't me.

 

"Goku, I was just kidding." she laughed nervously and stepped back. "Go ahead and sleep here if you want; either in the house or there on the grass I don't mind.

See ya later Goku!" She ran back to the house as if her ass were on fire.

 

I slowly sat up, my muscles protesting with disuse. "He wants someone else... What am I going to do?" My hands covered my face as the tears began again. The steady fall of tears slowly became body wracking sobs. I forced myself to my feet and took off blindly not knowing or caring where I was going.

 

My chest had been torn open and my heart put through a meat grinder, but I lived on.

Why I can't tell yet, but as I looked at the long stretch of lonely years ahead of me it could be nothing short of hell on earth.

 

 

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MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I am The Emperor of

EVIL!!!!

 

V.M.: >,> Um...Rdditz? That wasn't all that bad.

 

R.Muse: O_O What do you mean 'not that bad'? That was cliffhanger city!

 

V.M.: But, depending on how you look at it, this could be considered an ending.

 

R.Muse: O_O NO! IT WAS A GREAT CLIFFHANGER AND I REFUSE TO GIVE

UP MY TITLE OF EMPEROR OF EVIL! ~goes off to pout~

 

V.M. ~.^ I love doing that to him!

 

Lemme know what ya think!

 

Love and Yaoi!

 

V.M.