Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Our little Secret Passions ❯ 11 ( Chapter 10 )

Here we are. It took a lot to get here didn't. *stares back at when Vegeta and Goku were in the forest* Hm. Nice. Anyways heres the chapter. Fresh! Uncut! Never read before!! Enjoy!

There was complete silence. Not one sound came from the usually noisy CC or from its residence. Goku stared over a unconsious Vegeta, griping his princes hand. This is not how he wanted to be. This is not the way he pictured he and the short warrior to be after they made love. He had played it through his mind a thousand times... every detail, every caress and every motion. Right now he had pictured himself holding his love in his arms, drifting to a peaceful sleep, feeling that completeness he only felt with the stubborn aire to the long gone throne. Not clutching his hand, searching for any mental clue to the princes illness. Not feeling worry and fear. And certainly not in the same room with the only other person he knew had slept with his prince.

'Mine' was the only thought in his head. He watched Bulma with a stare only his opponets had seen. That 'your going down' look. As he stared at her while she mixed concotions and the sort, he checked the princes mind.

All he saw was a mass of emotional chaos. Anger, sadness, hatred, pain, and lust all duel for dominace of the man's mind. Goku feared he had done something to hurt the man laying before him. With all his might he tried to be gentle, but he could only hold back for so long. And the prince seemed to like it, but then again he had never done such things with a man. He prayed that he hadn't hurt his lover...

Bulma was deeply concerned for the prince. It was her fault. She had done this to him. Guilt flooded her heart and if not for the simple fact that she wanted to help the hot headed man, she would have cried. Not because she hurt him, although she was sorry, but because he would probably hurt her when he woke. Vegeta had never laid a hand on her in that kind of way, and she was never scared that he would before, but he won't be able to control this. It would be instinct. She would have to place him somewhere were he couldn't harm anyone. Especially her. She wasn't the saiyan mate he wanted her to be. He was already ruff at first.... It was all to help him so he could be stronger, not to do this...

Bulma stirred the valve until it turned a bright blue, then sighed at the results.

When she turned around she saw her oldest friend staring at her like he could kill her. She kept her eyes on the earth raised saiyan, moving closer to Vegeta only to move back when she heard a growl come from her long time friend. 'Since when did they become buddy buddy?' When the growls became low, she spoke.

"He will be okay Goku. The serim is just making him a little well..." her voice trailed off.

Goku was impaitent. She had already taken too long with the results. "Make him what?!"

A blush ran across her cheeks. " Horney."

Goku blinked. "Horney?"

She nodded. "The serim has somehow sped up his rut cycle. It was intented to make him stronger, but it made a chemical imbalace. Thats why you've probably seen him convey more emotion than usual. Yesterday it wasn't so strong. He would do anything and anyone right now in this stage. I gave him some seditaves to prolong his sleep, but it won't hold him for long. When he wakes up, he will be dangerous. We need to lock him up somewhere until until he it has passed. I estimate he has three days before it wears off."

She bit her lip. This was going to be hard. She already had to restrain Trunks. She was still limping from that. He actually punched her! Lukily Goku came in or Goten would have been Saiyan done for. 'Damn.' Its really strong. She couldn't believe her son had jumped the other boy. Gotens a real sport for not punching him. Trunks needs a girl friend! She rolled her eyes then talked to Goku(still gowling and clutching Vegeta possessively) about where to take the prince.

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Trunks growled loudly arching his back, trying to releave the pressure on his groin by a little movement. Damn that woman. And damn Goku for interupting. He was so close. Goten was half naked, clothes ripped off of him , leaving him with only his boxers and a pair of socks, and the lavendar haired boy was straddling his waist, grinding his hips down on the growing arousal between the boys legs. Goten screamed bloody murder for the whole house to hear. He didn't expect that. Gohan threw him off the smallest Son child, but he was tossed into and out the far wall. The young prince didn't know where he got all this energy from. He didn't care. All he cared about was fucking. And to be more correct fucking Goten. Gohan was cute, but Goten had been the temptress from that morning. The fuel for his agression.

He pounced on the other teen before he could get up forcing him in a bruising kiss. Then he felt another anoyance. It was his mother. He could feel her ki. Before he knew, he had back hand her into a corner, and continued his onslaught. Inside, he screamed. He had never hit his mother, but he just didn't have the will power to stop the attack. As he put a callus hand on the rim on the dark haired boys blue boxers, he felt a enormous power pick him up and hold him in a vice grip. It was Goku. The purple haired boy kicked and bit like a small kid being torn away from the playground, but the tall warrior just held him by the back of the neck , carrying him somewhere. Then there was a stinging pain on his arm and he was out like a light.

When he awoke he was here, in his room, ki restraints on his arms and legs and room surounded by ki sensitive alarms. He remembered these. Bulma made those when he was sneeking out the house. Made sure he wasn't going anywhere. Just like now.

He cursed in the forgotten langauge he picked up from his father and moved more. Like a animal on a tight leash. He looked savage. Even his beautiful hair was tossed wildly everywhere giving him the look of a crazed man. 'Im so horney!!!'

There was another added factor. Goten was still in the house. He had been in the room and it still held his smell and the warm strong ki of his was floating nearby his room. He called the boys name out.

"Goten!!!"

No one anwsered.

He had remembered his father talking about this. His rut cycle. He didn't think it would be so bad being horney all the time. He could always pleasure his self, or take his pleasure from Goten. Or so he thought.

"Not only can I not fuck Goten, but I can jack off!! This is so unfair!!!" he moaned, wanting to kill whoever made cotton boxers so constrictive. This need was driving him crazy. He needed to release. Bad. Trunks licked dry lips and sucked in a breath. When he breathed out, the hot air blew across his chest, making his nipples harden. "Im going to die!!" he screamed. His voice was husky and full of need. The need to be touched, the need to touch. He wanted to stroke his self so bad. He wanted Goten to stroke him. He closed his eyes slightly and remembered his best friends hands on his arousal the night before. He shuddered.

If he loves me, he'll come' he told his self, picturing the pale skined teen. "Hurry, I can't take this..."

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Vegeta awoke in a unfimilar place. When he tried to move, he felt he had no energy to do so.

"What the hell!!"

The prince stared around. It was a capsule house. He now everything came to focus. He was being held here because of that serim, and because the snobby ass woman couldn't take it. She never could. She tried once, he'd give her that, but she had to be hospitalized then cared for, for a month. This time he knew, if he slept with her under his condition, he would either kill her, or make her permanetly unable to concive. So the prince of all saiyans laid there on the bed in the plain house alone, and aroused so that it was painful.

A unbeilevable amount of pressure was on him... directly on his princely shaft. He felt like pure steel. And not that wimpy ass metal on this mud ball of a planet. The kind that was used to make Saiyan beds(saiyan beds have to be strong becaus they have really ruff passionate sex).

A beating thumped in his ears and through his whole body, more so on his erection that throbbed like it never had before. He wanted to be releaved on the painfulness, but he knew that wasn't happening. It would get hard again, probably harder( if that were possible), but anything was better than the pain.With a whimper, he let his body go limp and focused the little energy he had to sending a telepathec message to the only person that could help him. No. The only person that he would allow to help him. The only person he had ever loved.

"Kakkaot.. I know you can hear me....."

Goku sat in the forest, back against a tree, holding back his anger.

"No Kakkarot" he said softly, stroking the pale flesh under his palm," I will not abandon you. If I do, I would lose myself as well."

That was a lie. A complete lie made to get sex. The third class warrior was mad. He wasn't mad at Vegeta. He was made at Bulma. She was the whole reason all of this had happen. The reason the relationship between him and the prince was fake.Vegeta didn't love him, and when he thought back, he never really said he did either. All influences of some drug.

Callus hands balled into fist tightly, blood dripping out the corners. He was about to give up his life with his wife and his family for the saiyan prince, and he wasn't even incontrol of his emotions. He was only acting under the passion of his sex. He had before. Thats how he made Gohan, but that was a mistake. Now he felt more alone than he ever did.

Suddenly there was a message passing through his subconsious.

"Kakkaot.. I know you can hear me....."

A tear slid down his cheek, making its way down to the corner of his mouth.

'Vegeta...."

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Oh my!!! What a turn of events!! I'm extremely proud of this chapter! *pats chapter on the head* All I can say is drama and saiyan princes with hard ons. What will happen? Whats Bulma mean by Trunks needs a girlfriend?! I thought she knew? When will she find out? Will the ki restraints hold the saiyan princes until their out of their Super Saiyan Rut? Will Goku help Vegeta, or is he too hurt to help his prince in a final act of love(or is it?)? Will Goten give in to his princes screams? And is Gohan going to wake up back into the story? To find out, read the next chapter!!

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