Hi Guys, I'm back…scary thought….I know.

As much as I would love to say I own DBZ{sniffles} I don't. So you get nothing from me except this fic.

Those of you that are familiar with me know that I'm a reader and not really an Author. However, you can Thank….madison -kyten. Her Humorous Fic "Merry Something" has inspired me. Or perhaps it's just my desire to get back at Vegeta for torturing me. {hamsters….Shudders}.

WARNING!!!!!! WARNING!!!!!!! THIS IS OR WILL BE……….YAOI!!!!! YAOI!!!!!!

Since 85% of what I read is yaoi, I thought I would attempt to write one. All reviews appreciated. Even Flames…. Flame me I would be Honored. If you're Flaming me, than apparently I'm doing something right.

This is just the Prologue, so don't expect too much. Not sure about updates though. I can only write when the feeling strikes.

Prologue

The new fallen snow was bathe in the light of the full moon . Which added a twinkling affect to the

surrounding area. Thanks to the brightness of the night one could see clearly the large compound with it's domed shaped buildings. Under the blanket of snow…everything seemed quite and peaceful. It was a perfect night to snuggle under the covers.

Yet inside the main compound, up the stairs and to the end of the hall. Moans could be heard from inside the Master Bedroom……that is, if anyone had been there to hear them. Inside the room a man laid trembling in his bed. Despite the bitter cold outside, which manage to make it's way into the room., through the huge balcony windows………this man was sweating. At first glance you would think perhaps he had a high fever. His body was withering and his muscles tensed, eyes shut tight, head rolling from side to side, deep moans escaped from his lips. His back arched and his body went rigid. Then the night was shattered by his scream. His eyes shot open and he sat up. Breathing hard he tried to focus on where he was. A sigh of relief left his lips when he realized he was at home in his own bed, but apparently alone.

He shakes his head trying to clear away the fog that has engulfed his mind. This time….it had felt so real! As his mind clears he can't help but notice a wet sticky feeling in his lower region. Raising the sheets he looks down at himself. "Damn!!! How I long for him!!!" But, he can never be mine".

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Simultaneously miles away deep in the woods inside a quaint little house. On this cold and snowy night, another man writhers and moans beneath the sheets. His strong muscular body covered in sweat. His body tense, his head thrashing from side to side. His back arches and he screams. He shoots up panting and trying to breath. His eyes are glazed over, he shakes his head in an attempt to clear his vision. He reaches out with his Ki, making sure that he is indeed alone. Suddenly he feels the same sensitizations in his lower region as the other man. He also raises the sheets and looks down. "This has got to stop. I have waited long enough. He will be mine"

A/N: Soooooooooooooooooooooo……..what do you think?