Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ New Year's Eve ❯ New Year's Eve: Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

New Year's Eve

Part 2

By Webtester01

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Rated: R

Type: YAOI

Archive: Yes, please.


Kakarott washed me the same way I washed him. Albeit with more trepidation. Despite all that, he has an excellent touch. I enjoy every moment.

It has started again. My heat is early.

I became erect, as he washed down my abdomen. I anticipated his touch when he cleaned me.

I leant back against the edge of the bath and sighed in comfort. A moan of appriciation left my lips as my crotch was washed. I ran my tail down his spine and purred as he twitched.

I have made my intentions clear. How will he respond?

We exit the bath and dry each other, which I am sure Kakarott did not expect.

I am well aware of the rumours spread about me. I am not merciful in battle or in training. I put my all into every thing that I do, and every choice that I make. I am the prince of all saiyans.

"Kakarot, get dressed and follow me." As much as I would like to have my way with him right now, I want to see where his fighting skills are at.


The room is huge. This is my first time inside the castle. I don't have time to admire the handywork, as the prince's fist nearly grazed my left ear. Soon the spar is in full swing and I go all out. Sweat driped down my body as each muscle flexed and relaxed. I managed to singe his breast plate with a ki blast.

It hits me full force. Not a ki blast, but his scent. He's starting his heat cycle for sure. This thought distracts me long enough to allow the prince to send me careening into the opposite wall.

I'm pinned, his forearm pressed against my windpipe.

I yield.

We ate another meal and got cleaned up again. He showed me around his various rooms. I catch a guard's eye and he gave me a knowing smirk. Does that mean what I think it means?

Both of us retire for the night. I lay awake, thinking about my current situation. The prince has shown nothing but kindness toward me, except for his training; he is absolutly ruthless when it comes to sparring. So far my life has faired better than I have ever dreamed: regular meals, a warm place to stay, more food.

Yesterday he had me give him oral sex. I figured something like this would happen, just not so soon. This morning he jerked me off, and he is good with his hands. He is one hell of a kisser too. Perhaps my fate won't be as frought with horror as I had imagined. My mind wanders as the fatigue from the spar brings sleep.


Several days have passed, with more of the same. Kakarott is improving quickly. He seems a little more relaxed around me than before. My patience is wearing thin as my heat gains strength. My thoughts are skattered.

It is time. At midnight the new year begins.

He knows what I want. Good.


Vegeta led me to his bed room and said that he would have me. I look forward to more of his talents.

I'm on the bed, drowning in sensation. My nipples, stimulated by his nimble tongue, bring forth tingles throughout my whole body, and he tells me I have yet to reach the best part.

I squirmed in extacy as he ran his fingers through the fur on my tail, while he licked my navel. One slick finger prods my entrance as he kisses my inner thigh, leaving a mark.

Two fingers.

Three!

"Ah!" I gasp as he strokes something withing me that puts everything else to shame in its intensity.

Prince Vegeta leans over me and gives me another kiss as I feel his length pressing against me. He enters with care and there is only slight discomfort. Soon he is fully sheathed within my being and I feel his testicles resting aganst me. But most of all, I feel his majesty pressing against that spot within, making me forget to breathe.


The look on Kakarott's face is priceless; arrayed in pleasure as I fill him.

I move.

He moans.

Our rhythm picks up and I hold onto him tigher.

I have made my decision.

I call out his name before I sink my teeth into his juncture. Our memories flow into eachother and we know the pain we have suffered in our life. I trusted my instincts and they led me to a mate that I can gladly be one with, for the rest of my life.


It happened so fast. I was experiencing the best sex of my life and then... it got even better. I was awed by his memories and the strength of care he has for me. I know it can grow into love as we live our lives together this new year. and the ones to come.

This new year, this new life, will be the best yet.


The End