Warnings: none
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters
Rating: pg
Pairing: Gk/V
I hope this is all right!
PS: Assume there is no SSJ4 please, thanks!
You almost don't notice. Almost isn't quite the word. You don't notice. At all. But it's there, he just doesn't want you to see.
The smile.
It's his gift to you. He likes to hide it when he thinks you're looking because you have to prove yourself. He won't take anyone less than his ideal. I know I am. The moment I acheived the pinnacle he could not, I became his ideal.
His ideal. Hn. That which he cannot be. His self image of himself is ego-loaded. He wants me to be better than him though he doesn't know it. He needs me to because one long-away and lonely day from now, he'll need me to protect him. He'll need me to take him home.
It happened so slowly. We were bonded from the start. From the moment I spared him, we were joined. It just took our minds so long to catch up to our souls.
My one failure...my lie to save his pride. The pinnacle was what I sought to keep from him during our Majin battle. Even as anger threaded my mind and concealed all else, my soul knew the truth would destroy him then, destroy him more so than any well-timed blow or blast.
What were his words? Ah yes, 'I sent myself to oblivion on a lie'. Forgive but never forget.
But I really must get back to his smile.
His smile is a road, an invite. A bit of his soul that he will let you see for a price. The price is devotion unending and the payment is eversweet. His body scents of warm, strong things. The touch is of power with a quaking need and a humming strength.
He will never be bottom and will never give you more than you've already given. But you don't mind, boy. You don't mind because in your heart, you know you've already given and more. You know somewhere in the back of your mind, beyond where reason coils and logic rises that you've danced before. Your soul recognized its love. Born from the same creature in the time before even the Kais walked, in twain you were split yet in one you mate again and again.
And then you know.
You know that it is you who are short coming. You who hide behind, you who are the shy one. Your prince is on high and but a beast you are, crawling on shameful joints.
He calls your name. Brings you into his arms...and then you know.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters
Rating: pg
Pairing: Gk/V
I hope this is all right!
PS: Assume there is no SSJ4 please, thanks!
You almost don't notice. Almost isn't quite the word. You don't notice. At all. But it's there, he just doesn't want you to see.
The smile.
It's his gift to you. He likes to hide it when he thinks you're looking because you have to prove yourself. He won't take anyone less than his ideal. I know I am. The moment I acheived the pinnacle he could not, I became his ideal.
His ideal. Hn. That which he cannot be. His self image of himself is ego-loaded. He wants me to be better than him though he doesn't know it. He needs me to because one long-away and lonely day from now, he'll need me to protect him. He'll need me to take him home.
It happened so slowly. We were bonded from the start. From the moment I spared him, we were joined. It just took our minds so long to catch up to our souls.
My one failure...my lie to save his pride. The pinnacle was what I sought to keep from him during our Majin battle. Even as anger threaded my mind and concealed all else, my soul knew the truth would destroy him then, destroy him more so than any well-timed blow or blast.
What were his words? Ah yes, 'I sent myself to oblivion on a lie'. Forgive but never forget.
But I really must get back to his smile.
His smile is a road, an invite. A bit of his soul that he will let you see for a price. The price is devotion unending and the payment is eversweet. His body scents of warm, strong things. The touch is of power with a quaking need and a humming strength.
He will never be bottom and will never give you more than you've already given. But you don't mind, boy. You don't mind because in your heart, you know you've already given and more. You know somewhere in the back of your mind, beyond where reason coils and logic rises that you've danced before. Your soul recognized its love. Born from the same creature in the time before even the Kais walked, in twain you were split yet in one you mate again and again.
And then you know.
You know that it is you who are short coming. You who hide behind, you who are the shy one. Your prince is on high and but a beast you are, crawling on shameful joints.
He calls your name. Brings you into his arms...and then you know.