Title: Always...

Seme = Bardock

WC: 2,727

AN: this is set on Vegeta-sei, AU and stuff. I've got a thing for student and teacher relationships XD And Red Kasei was the one with the idea in the first place, I'm just bringing it to life for her as a thank you for all that she's done for me.

Bardock, once just a simple third class citizen, had risen in status over his years on Vegeta-sei. While he kept his rank, he had respect equal to that of the elite, and as much as he wished he could be a first class, rank was not something changed. It was ingrained in your blood.

Still, Bardock didn't mind. He was treated well and lived in the Royal Palace. He had become a trainer of young Saiyans, preparing them for long fulfilling lives as warriors. He was the most sought after trainer, for his knowledge of the battlefield and his wisdom of teaching were unrivaled. His life was good.

Except for one minor hiccup.

Bardock was having an affair…with the crown prince.

The reason for his rise to respect was his seer abilities, along with his unmatched skills on the battlefield. When he was a child his "visions" were limited to flashes, nothing important, but as he grew and matured so did his seer abilities. When he was a young he learned to control when the visions appeared, usually only when something important happened. But sometimes he could touch someone and see their future, yet only if he wanted to. Of course though, his visions were only one possible outcome, and most of the time he did nothing to warn anyone about what he saw, because he knew messing with the future was risky. Not to mention he didn't want to broadcast his abilities for he feared what people would think.

But then one day he saw a vision he could not keep to himself. The vision of the new "ally" to the Saiyans destroying their world and people. When he told the King the man was of course skeptical, but he had listened. And by then Bardock was a trusted member of the King's personal guard, just starting to train future generations.

In the end the King had taken his vision to heart and their world was saved by his forethought. And then people, including the King, started to look at Bardock with respect and pride.

And for a time things were good.

Then Prince Vegeta strutted into his life, as a new student Bardock was to give lessons to. The prince was young when he came to Bardock, a sweet sixteen year old, just discovering adulthood. He was painfully beautiful, but forbidden. And yet it was love at first sight…for them both.

Bardock had done a good job, for the past few months, to keep their affair a secret. But everyday they continued to love one another he worried someone would find out. It was forbidden for Saiyans of different rank to mate, even worst if it was royalty and the lowest ranking of citizens. Bardock could be beheaded for this offence, not to mention Prince Vegeta was so young and betrothed to someone else entirely (even though that man was a bastard in Bardock's opinion).

But even with all the danger they were still together, because their passion burned too bright to ignore.

Bardock now sat in the training grounds at the Royal Palace, an indoor arena used only by royalty. Like every other day they would be alone together for several hours when they were supposed to be training. And for some of the time they did train, but for the rest they took advantage of their solitude, as there was no other time they could consummate their forbidden relationship. He sat with his back to the main door, sitting in the dirt and rubble of the floor of the training grounds, rubbing his chin, a contemplative but pained look on his face.

Today he had looked into the future of his relationship with Vegeta, and what he saw caused his gut to clench in fear and his heart to soar with hope. Bardock had trouble thinking about it, as it all seemed so conflicting.

"What's up Doc?"

Bardock jumped up to his feet, shouting in shock as the smiling face of the Prince suddenly appeared before his unfocused eyes, the boy having somehow snuck up on him. Vegeta stood before him, beautiful and perfect, wearing a simple but tight gi, showing off his flawless body. There was really nothing extraordinary about what he was wearing or how he looked this day as compared to others…but Vegeta still took Bardock's breath away. As he always did.

"What are you staring at Doc?"

The prince's head was cocked cutely as he asked the soft question, hands clasped behind his back as he swayed from side to side, looking ever so innocent.

"You," Bardock breathed out, his melancholy thoughts of before slipping away to be left focused on the boy before him as his eyes trailed up and down, drinking in every inch of the young man he had fallen for.

Vegeta blushed prettily at the attention but he smiled at Bardock, taking two steps forward so that all that separated their bodies was the flimsy clothes they wore. As what always happened when Bardock was faced with this beauty he told himself this time would be the last. But even as he repeated that mantra in his head he still reached out, running one hand down Vegeta's arm, hooking his thumb in the shoulder strap of the prince's gi, taking that with him.

Vegeta's breath always hitched at that moment, when Bardock first started to take off his clothing. His deep black eyes were bright and wide, tail waving behind his back in excitement, already starting to give off his aroused scent even though they had barely touched. They didn't waste much time after that, as there was always the risk of being caught, which always sat in the back of their minds like a cut on your tongue that won't go away.

The prince's clothes were always the first to go, discarded to flutter down to the ground several feet away. Vegeta always shivered once he was bare, coming to curl into Bardock's larger body even though it wasn't cold in the arena. Bardock's clothes were always next, taken off by hands trembling in excitement, left to pool around his ankles as Vegeta leaned up for a kiss, hands resting on his chest, squeezing his muscles gently.

Bardock loved Vegeta's lips most of all; they were perfect for kissing, among other things. The prince's lips were always plump, perfectly shaped and a sweet shade of pick, impossible to resist. Vegeta always looked like he was begging for a kiss, which he usually was in Bardock's presence. Their kisses always started out sweet and light, just innocent presses of their lips to their partner's, hot breaths mingling, tongues tame. But then, as always, Vegeta would boldly take a hold of Bardock's erection and suddenly they were all heat, teeth and passion.

Bardock lowered Vegeta to the ground, kicking off the last of his clothes as he pressed his body to the lithe one beneath him, sucking in a ragged breath as their cocks rubbed roughly together between their eagerly rocking hips. He never wanted to waste a single second with the prince, Bardock wanted every moment to last and linger in their memories until the next time they could meet.

"Bardock…I love you," Vegeta gasped out, as always, wrapping his thin arms around his shoulders and his sinfully long legs around Bardock's waist, looking up at him with soft, loving and terribly trusting eyes.

He never responded, fearful that if he reciprocated those sentiments, the possibilities of what could happen and the risk of getting caught would escalate. Because if he said those words he might never let Vegeta go and would finally claim the prince as his mate, a decision that could put them both in so much trouble. So instead of saying anything in response to those sweetly spoken words, Bardock leaned down and sealed Vegeta's smiling mouth with a strong kiss. He devoured the young man clinging to his body, sucking those plump lips and thrusting his tongue inside.

Bardock reached one hand behind Vegeta, lifting the prince's hips and sliding his own beneath so Vegeta sat in his lap, even though his shoulders still rested on the ground. Bardock pulled his mouth away from Vegeta's mouth, letting the prince's moans fill the air as he moved their encounter to the next level.

Bardock spit into one hand, reaching down and grabbing hold of his own cock. He spread his own saliva around, mixing it with his precome, erection throbbing in his hand. After he had thoroughly coated his fingers again his mouth descended onto the heaving chest in front of him, zeroing in on the perky nipples ready for his attentions. Vegeta shuddered in his arms as Bardock lapped at those dusky pebbles of flesh, swirling his tongue around each in turn, flicking them and kissing them, knowing from months of experience that light, teasing touches always drove his prince wild.

And today was no exception.

"Bardock!"

Hearing his name cried out like that, in such a desperate and needy voice, well it sent Bardock right to the edge, like it always did, and he suddenly needed to sheath his aching cock into the prince's wanton body before he expired in his hour of need. His hand, still slick with spit, he brought to Vegeta's entrance, wanting to prepare his little lover as quickly as possible.

Bardock froze when his fingers slid in. All movements of his body stopping as he stared at Vegeta's flushed face with a dark and sad look in his eyes. Vegeta mewed in his arms, wiggling around, eyes pleading for Bardock to continue.

"Why'd you stop, Doc," Vegeta asked, curling closer to Bardock even as he pulled away.

He just growled, pulling his fingers away from Vegeta's very slick and very relaxed entrance. Bardock shifted completely away, sitting back and staring with narrowed eyes at the prince.

Bardock was of course not naïve enough to believe this young man would desire him forever. Bardock was much too old for him, nearly 20 years his senior. But still Bardock had hoped he could break off their affair personally before Vegeta found someone else to debauch his wanton body. He was madly in love with the prince, and Bardock had hoped to save himself some heartache.

But it seems he was too late. Because Vegeta was stretched and wet, like he had just come from an escapade with a new lover. Bardock never thought his heart could ache like it did. The other thing that bothered him though, was the fact that his vision from earlier had to be wrong…for something like this too happen.

Vegeta stared at him in confusion, sitting up and cocking his head. Then the prince's eyes widened as understanding dawned. Vegeta sprang forward, grabbing Bardock's arms, somehow managing to wiggle into his lap even as Bardock tried to stop him.

"Bardock it's not what you think," the Prince cried, grabbing his face so they could stare into one another's eyes. "You're the only one Doc…I love only you…I just…"

"You just what," Bardock asked, feeling the ache of his heart and the burn of jealously fade away at the sincerity on Vegeta's face.

"I just…couldn't wait to have you in me…so I prepared myself before I came here…I just never have enough time with you…"

Bardock had never kissed Vegeta as passionately as he did then. His relief was so overwhelming and he held Vegeta tight, clinging to the young man he loved, never, ever wanting to let him go. Today was important…he never wanted to forget that day, nor did he want Vegeta to. With his relief came the knowledge that his vision was real, and it was really happening. And though it frightened him, Bardock would not give up these next few moments for anything in the universe.

He rubbed himself against Vegeta, jerking his hips up to nestle his erection into the cleft of the Prince's fine ass, growling as heat and passion sparked once more between them. Vegeta rocked his trim hips, wrapping one arm around Bardock's shoulders, fastening his plump lips to his own, their kiss hard but loving, a tangling of their tongues that left them both breathless. Vegeta's other hand reached down, swiftly taking hold of Bardock's reawakened erection, stroking it lovingly before guiding the appendage into his hot young body.

A long deep groan burst from Bardock's mouth as he sank in, deeper and deeper until he was sure the prince was going to swallow him whole. Vegeta gripped him tight in a smoldering vice, squeezing and rubbing his sensitive cock with rippling muscles; a heaven Bardock had never known existed. The prince guided their lovemaking, the first to move his hips, setting the pace and depth that had both of them purring into one another's mouths, mingling together in the small space of air between them.

For his eagerness Vegeta moved slowly once they were together, rocking slowly in Bardock's embrace, letting the pleasure ebb and flow, slowly building. There was no rush now that their bodies were joined and Bardock savored it, leaning his head down to lap at Vegeta's neck, tasting the prince's arousal on the hot sweat there, longing like he had earlier to sink his teeth in and mate with the man he loved. Vegeta held Bardock tight against and inside his body, the muscles of his rectum sensually massaging his erection, pulling and gently tugging the foreskin of his penis.

"Vegeta," he breathed out, nibbling on the prince's ear as they continued to move slowly together, rocking on the dirt of the arena.

"Bardock," Vegeta answered, gasping quietly as Bardock's cock slipped in and out of his lusty entrance, nudging his prostate with every sink home.

He wasn't sure how long it lasted, them moving in harmony like that, minutes…hours…days? All Bardock knew was that suddenly his orgasm was upon him, a great beast of liquid heat that had him throwing back his head and howling. But unlike all the times before, when he always pulled his cock from Vegeta's wanton body before his release, Bardock kept his erection buried hot and sweet inside his partner. He came hard and long, body tense and still as he released inside of Vegeta, his cock jerking in the hot confines of the prince's body.

Vegeta was right behind him, giving a deep, groaning scream. The same sound he always made when he came, body dissolving into pleasure induced shudders as he painted Bardock's chest with his love, collapsing a second later to mesh their exhausted bodies close. Bardock ran a hand through Vegeta's soft, ruby raven hair, knowing in his heart that this was the first part of his vision coming true. Not many knew Saiyan submissivess were most fertile at this time of year.

"I love you…Vegeta," he whispered softly, barely looking at the happily shocked face of the prince as he leaned down to kiss the young man he loved with a passion that will always burned bright and hot in his heart.

One last time…

Suddenly the doors to the arena slammed open, and there stood the King, guards flanking his sides. The man stared at them with wide surprised eyes before they narrowed, dark with fury.

It was a blur of movement after that. Vegeta sprang from his lap, trying to plead with his father as the man took a firm hold of his son and started to drag the struggling prince from the arena. The king shouted over his shoulder that Bardock be arrested but he made no movement of surprise. He just sat still and silent on the ground until two guards hauled him to his feet, locking his arms behind his back.

Bardock stared sadly at Vegeta as they were dragged in two different directions down the hallway outside of the arena. But he smiled at the same time. This was the vision he had seen when he had looked into their future. He saw himself arrested, shackled and chained, separated from Vegeta.

…But Bardock had also seen something else…that Vegeta was going to become pregnant with his child.

Even if this day resulted in Bardock's death he would not regret it, because there was life as well to be born from the happenings of this day.

And that is something…he will never regret.

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