Ok, this is my very first Yaoi, I hope you like it, it's long but lovely Disclaimer: Don't own DBZ so don't sue.plz, and another thing, if I don't put a disclaimer in my other chapters take the advice of this one.thanks Oh, and PLEASE REVIEW

It's gonna be a long day

Setting takes place in another dimension where Kakarott/ Goku is a third- class-Saiyan, living as a third-class-Saiyan in his late teens. Vegeta is still the prince and is living as one, in his early twenties. Frieza and Bulma don't exist and they are on Vegetasei now. In this dimension, women Saiyans and males with the G-gland are valued the most and treated with a great respect because there are very few women in the Saiyan race. At times, a woman would be the one to choose her mate, and vice-versa for the males with the gland. Sometimes, however, and most times, the male is the one to choose a mate and the woman has very little say in the matter except to comply by baring a child and keeping her mate's bed warm. Also, the Saiyan race conquered planet earth about a hundred years ago, most humans are slaved that are paid regularly and some Saiyans hold the same position yet of higher status.

I wonder why Goku is so angry. ~-~-~-~-~- Prolog Goku's POV

Darn it! Why the heck did I have to be born with that gland! It's not like I did something wrong in my entire life, is it? I mean, for a Saiyan I'm practically a saint. I do what I'm told and follow orders, daily. I mean, yeah, I don't kill like a Saiyan should, but is that the punishment Kami has given me! I hope Krillin will be my mate.no he has a girl.Well, at least I can keep it a secret until my 20th birthday. Freak! I forgot! It's in a month! Ok.now. all I have to do is marry some girl and no one will have to know.right? Chapter 1

Meeting one another

Author's POV
Vegeta walked down the lonely halls of his quarters, bored by the incessant ramblings of his father: You must take a mate; you must take a mate. over and over again, were his words. I'll be damned if I have to take a woman, he thought to himself, pushing open his bedroom chamber doors and then flopping down on his large mattress. "Vegeta-sama." A voice purred in his ear, nipping it gently and a hard body rubbed against his back. "Not now, Radditz." Vegeta told his third-class slave, moving away from him. "Ouji." Radditz whined, pushing his hard-on to Vegeta's back and rubbing suggestively, making the smaller Saiyan prince shiver. "I've had.a long day." Vegeta purred in his thick accented voice, pushing his back against the well-muscled chest. Radditz dipped his neck down and nipped at the sensitive flesh of the prince's skin, lavishing the smoky taste of him. The prince was well known for his liking of men; even his father suggested that he take on a male-mate with the gland. Being that his father favored men over women, even though Vegeta's mother was, in fact, female, she died in birth and it is recognized that males are stronger when it comes to childbirth. "I'll make you relax." Radditz whispered in the prince's ear. Even though Radditz didn't have the gland, he was favored as his prince's concubine, a position used for women and men alike. Radditz had been taken from his family very young and only knew of his life at the palace, first as a 'regular' slave (he was paid for his work; like cleaning and organizing), and then as the prince's 'personal' slave or whore if you would dare call him such. "Mmmm." The prince hummed, as Radditz moved his hands, expertly, around his clothed chest and over his erect nipples. Radditz then worked his way down with his hands, grasping the fabric of Vegeta's pants and moving his hands under the clothing, grabbing the rigid member and squeezing it, running his hand up and down in a taunting motion. 'Mmmm,' was all that could be heard through the room as Vegeta reached closer to his heaven of completion. Radditz then pulled his hand away, getting a disapproving 'humph' in return. He slid Vegeta's pants off from the back, taking off the shirt as well and leaving an angry, naked prince. Radditz then bent his head over Vegeta's shoulder and captured his mouth in a feverish kiss, sucking on his tongue and again moving his hands up and down the prince's shaft. Vegeta broke the kiss, in need of air and about to climax, not noticing Radditz moving behind him in his haze of pleasure. Thrusting himself forward, Radditz slowly filled his prince with his own 9 inches of flesh, rubbing himself in the tight walls of him, sending the both of them into a white light of haze of ecstasy. Both of the Saiyans lay, panting on one another, and smelling one another's scent. A knock came to the door of the prince's chamber. "Milord," a man spoke from behind the thick doors, "a man is here to speak with you, regarding your.Radditz." Vegeta looked up at a frowning Radditz, knowing that he had to leave but not wanting to let this moment of ecstasy and completion (for now) go. "Send him away." Vegeta exclaimed gruffly. "I'm sorry my Lord, but this person says that he has the right to speak with your.Radditz. He says that he will take the palace by force and showed a great amount of strength," the man told when he heard the prince's reply. Vegeta got up from the bed, quickly pulling on a pair of pants, his discarded shirt and some boots. "Get dressed." He told Radditz that lay on his bed, naked. He did what he was told with a little less then a pout and joined his prince at the doors. Vegeta pushed them open, not caring whether or not he hit the man behind them and starting to consider blowing the pile of shit to smithereens, then thought better when he saw men standing as guards for him. "So, this man is.of what status?" Vegeta asked the shorter man that seemed to cower. "He, um, seems to be a third-class warrior, sir," the man stuttered, walking away and expecting the prince to follow, which he did. They walked out into the court yard (Vegeta, Radditz, and the short old man), seeing a man that much resembled Radditz standing in the middle, surrounded by a large number of solders. "Are you the prince?" the man exclaimed looking at Vegeta, fist clenched at his sides and signs of his power rising. Vegeta nodded once, sternly. The young man bowed his head, relaxing at the fact that his brother was with him. "I am called Goku; I am sorry for causing so much of a mess your highness," the young man exclaimed so everyone could hear him, then he bowed again, "I have come to full-fill the request of my dying mother, which is to see her first son again. I'm aware that you have him in your custody, Majesty, and if need be, I will take his place as a slave to full- fill my mother's wishes." Radditz's face went through several stages of shock; his brother.was here.for his mother? "I am who you seek, yet I do not know you." Radditz shouted so the young man could hear him. Goku appeared in front of him, staring into midnight eyes. Radditz could see the resemblances that his brother and he carried alike, making no mistake of their relation. "It's.so wonderful to finally meet you!" Goku exclaimed, swooping up the slightly shorter male and spinning him around. The prince looked on in shock and a shadow of amusement, coming back to his thoughts. "K.Kakarott?" Radditz choked out in the death grip, saying the name his little brother had had when he was born. "Yeah, mom said that you left when I was only a few months old. I always wanted an older brother," Goku said dreamily, putting his brother down, and appearing like a child, "but mom also said that these are not good terms for a reunion, please come home." He whined, innocence clearly his biggest virtue. Radditz couldn't help but stare at his brother when Goku put him down. He looked like an angel.no other way to describe him. He had the innocence of an angel and the looks of one to match as well: beautiful beyond compare. Deep midnight color eyes, strong jaw, at least 6 feet tall and black hair that framed his face in spikes was the picture he made. Not too big and not too skinny...a perfectly toned muscled body and a laugh that spoke of hidden grace. "How dare you approach me in such a manner." Vegeta exclaimed, cutting into Radditz's spoiled thoughts of his brother. Goku looked at the prince, blushing slightly that he forgot his manners and place, once again. Goku bowed and stood a few feet away from his brother that seemed to be studying him closely. "Please, my prince, allow Radditz to return home, if only for a short while to answer my mother's request?" Goku asked innocently, knowing that very few people could resist anything asked when used in that tone, except for his mother, at times. Vegeta gawked at the tall Saiyan before him, his hard-on from a few moments ago, returning. He took in all of the male's details that Radditz had, overlooking the tail that floated in the air loosely and the innocence in the young man's eyes, whereas most Saiyan warriors wore their tails around their waist because it's known as a weakness. "You said that you would take his place?" Vegeta asked, licking his parched lips and straightening up. "If need be, yes, sir. Until he returns, and if he does not then I will stay to pay off his debt," Goku told him, bowing and not really knowing what 'place' he was actually taking. Radditz laughed nervously, wanting to see his mother but not wanting the innocence of his brother to be taken away by the very 'needy' prince. Vegeta nodded once and waved his hand in motion for the guards to take away Radditz. "These men will accompany you to your home, you will leave Radditz with your mother and you will return." Vegeta told him, turning around to leave. By the time Goku returned, most of the palace was quiet except for the sound of grunts and fist hitting air, as he traveled through what is known as the prince's quarters. The men that brought him here told him to wait in the prince's room for the his return, so he had been walking around ever since they left, not knowing which room was his. He came to a large room, emphasized by the size of the massive doors. He walked into the room, looking around and observing the few pieces of furniture. Noting that because of the lush and size of it all, this must be the prince's room. Goku quickly looked around the room, seeing a door that lead to what looked like a bathroom and a door that lead to another room, where all the sounds had been coming from. Being Goku, he walked toward that room with his hands in his pockets and a carefree look on his face. "Stupid Radditz, he just had to leave didn't he?" Vegeta mumbled as he threw kicks and punches at the air. "Oie." Goku exclaimed to him, smiling that innocent smile of his. Vegeta stopped swinging in the middle of a punch and looked down at the smiling Saiyan he had gained to Radditz. "What are you doing here, baka?" Vegeta growled, lowering his ki and coming down to the ground. "It's late; I just wanted to know where'd you want me to sleep." Goku told him gleefully, putting his hand behind his head and chuckling nervously. "Where do you think you're suppose to sleep, baka?" Vegeta asked him sarcastically, noticing the young man's innocence and growling inwardly. "One of the guards said I'm suppose to stay in your room, but I think he was just messing around." Goku giggled, looking at the prince expectantly. "You are supposed to sleep in my room." Vegeta told him, taking a towel out of one of the drawers and putting it around his neck. "Ok then. May I please use some blankets or a sheet perhaps, to sleep on the floor?" Goku asked as politely as possible. Vegeta looked at the young man disbelievingly. "Are you that naïve?" he asked, with a hint of anger in his voice. "What's that?" Goku asked, putting his other hand behind his head and looking thoughtful for a moment. "Exactly how old are you?" Vegeta asked him, walking out of the room and into his own. Goku followed. "19-years-old, I'll be twenty in a month.by the way, do you have a name?" Goku asked and told him courteously. Vegeta raised an eyebrow at him; he's almost twenty and still acts like a ten year old? He thought, and then scowled at himself for the comment, realizing that he was stuck with a beautiful man that was innocent beyond belief. "Vegeta, but I'm not to be called just that; it's disrespectful," He told him like he was talking to a child and then flopped down on his bed. "Geta-sama, have you ever been kissed?" Goku asked him, sitting across from him on the floor and looking up with his legs crossed in Indian- style. Vegeta was taken aback by the question, which was something he hadn't expected to hear from the baka, especially someone so mature looking. "Yeah, why do you want to know?" Vegeta asked him, toeing off his shoes and shifting in his tight pants that seemed to get tighter every time Goku looked at him. "Can you tell me what it was like? I mean; I've been kissed before and all, but I think girls kiss weird; it was better when I kissed my friend, Krillin; my mom said that I'm not suppose to be friends with him because he's a human and he's our 'slave', but that doesn't mean that we can't be friends, right?" Goku said all in one breath, looking up at Vegeta expectantly. Vegeta blinked once, and then again to clear his mind, did Kakarott just say that he liked guys better, he thought to himself with an evil smirk; and then scowled inwardly at the mention of that Krillin guy. "Whatever." He told him, lifting up his shirt and resisting the urge to blush under Goku's gaze that hadn't left the prince ever since he sat down. "Can I ask you another question, Geta-sama?" Goku asked him, once Vegeta got settled into bed. "You're supposed to sleep with me, in my bed, now get your ass up here, baka!" Vegeta exclaimed, starting to get angry at all the questions. Goku stood up from his position on the floor and quickly underdressed, leaving nothing on. He climbed into Vegeta's large bed, and got under the covers. Vegeta turned his back on Goku, facing the wall and Goku faced him. "Geta-sama, is this like a sleep over?" Goku asked in a whisper. Vegeta nodded and turned around to face the beautiful Saiyan. "Do you know what kind of slave sleeps in my bed?" Vegeta asked Kakarott, with his eyes closed so he wouldn't have to look at him. "I don't know; does your bed need cleaning?" Goku asked looking at Vegeta questioningly. Vegeta started to laugh, thinking that having this baka around wouldn't be so bad, that was until he opened his eyes. The shadows the little light cast on Goku's face made him look mysterious and dangerous, even more beautiful, if possible, but instead of an angel, he looked like a dark force of power. Vegeta gasped at how beautiful the shadows and light made Kakarott look, making him seem like the perfect figment of imagination. His eyes traveled down and saw that he wasn't wearing ANY clothing! None at all! "What's wrong, Geta-sama?" Goku asked him when the prince turned pale. "Why." the prince asked him through gritted teeth and closed eyes, "are.you.naked!" Goku looked down at himself and giggled. "I always sleep naked, and you said I could sleep with ya. My mom usually does my clothes when I'm sleep, or I put them in the wash before I go to sleep so I'll have clean clothes the next day." Goku yawned, stretching and moving closer to Vegeta's heat that seemed to rise. Vegeta jumped out of the bed, so hard he was ready to climax if he stayed next to him too long. He started to tremble lightly, struggling to remain calm and in control so he wouldn't jump the poor guy. Goku sat up in the bed, the silk sheets pooling on his lap and exposing his well muscled chest and abs (8-pack, I might add). Vegeta backed away slowly, a look of horror and fascination printed on his face. "What's wrong?" Goku asked him, looking around the room to see what had excited the prince. He stood up and walked toward the prince that had backed into the door. "Geta-sama, what's wrong?" Goku asked again, so close to Vegeta he had to look down at him to see into frightened eyes. Vegeta needed to get away; he was not going to rape someone, it was just unheard of, especially from a Noble, and a prince at that and.but Kakarott smells so good and looks so beautiful, and.was that his hand on my shoulder? Oh, so warm and such a muscled hard chest and.oh. hands in my hair.umm.he thought when Kakarott pulled him into a comforting embrace and stroked his hair, pulling him to the bed and laying them down. "Are you ok, Vegeta?" Goku whispered in his ear, stroking his hair so he could stop shaking so much. Vegeta gave into Goku's warm embrace, wanting so much more than what he was giving. "Just.a bad thought." Vegeta told him, drifting off to a hazed sleep while Goku stroked his hair and whispered words like: It's all right and I'm here. His comforting scent making his nose tingle and comforting him on an entirely knew level. He fell asleep in his arms, still very hard and excited, but whispered and lured into sleep by the innocent tormenter known as Kakarott, or to be more precise, his new fascination.