Radditz grinned and bent, wrapping his arms around Vegeta's waist, he lifted him all the while resisting the urge to growl as the Ouji nipped at his collar bone. He moved across the room and set Vegeta down in the large cushioned chair, reluctantly pulling back from the prince's attentions. Unfortunately for Radditz' uniform, Vegeta would have none of it and ripped the material as it gave way under the assault. With a warning growl of protest, Radditz grinned and removed the tatters that was his uniform, ignoring the tinkling of numerous medals as they hit the marble flooring. Grasping the satiny red shirt, Radditz fingered the material appreciatively for a moment before pulling the collar low and dipped his tongue in the hollows of Vegeta's throat. A low purr rumbled below his lips and Radditz lifted his head and looked into half-lidded onyx eyes. Vegeta frowned at the lack of attention his now deprived neck felt, but was graced with downy cushions pressed to his bare flesh after Radditz pulled the velvet cape and ruby shirt over his head. Radditz lowered his head and traced the outlines of the Ouji's torso with his tongue, grinning at the grunts and sighs he got as reward for his effort. A strong hand gripped the back of his neck and pulled him into the chair. Radditz braced himself with the padded arms of the chair and hissed as warm lips nibbled at his ear. Between the nips and suckles Vegeta spoke, "What...am I...going to do....with you?"
"What ever you want." Radditz gasped as warm fingers wrapped around his tail and slowly ruffled the hair backward. Taking advantage of the opened mouth, Vegeta plunged his tongue into the wetness and caressed the others tongue with his own. Radditz struggled to contain himself, the warm strong fingers flexing around his tail made him want to whimper. "Ahhh...," Vegeta grinned and nipped at Radditz lips as he succombed to his ministrations. "Vegeta..." Radditz pawed the Ouji onto his lap, pressing his compact body as close as he could to his own. The smaller saiyajin arched his back, pushing himself closer into his hold. _I can't believe this is happening..._ Radditz groaned as Vegeta's tail sneaked around his thigh and caressed the tightened muscles. Radditz slipped them both to the floor and pressed the Ouji's back to the cool marble as he redoubled his effort to please his prince.
Heavy banging on the solid oak door shook them from their blissful haze, Radditz rose to his feet and crossed to the door with a red haze of anger crossing his eyes and a light flush of lust splayed across his skin in warm hues. Nearly braking the lock in his thickfingered hand he swung the door open wide and revealed his brother, standing in an uncommonly serious nature. Kakkarot glanced behind him, seeing the Ouji standing with arms crossed over his bare chest and Radditz tattered clothes strewn about his feet. "What is it Kakkarot?" Radditz growled.
"You have to come right away." Kakkarot turned, expecting his brother to follow. When he heard no footfalls he turned back. "Radditz! Come!" Taken slightly aback by his brother's snippy words he growled.
"Can't you see I'm busy?!"
"Aye, and so was I," Kakkarot pulled the collar of his shirt down revealing several dozen love bites. Radditz looked at him queerly then slowly realized that his brother too was interupted during a personal interlude.
A call from behind the door caught their attention as Vegeta began to get irritated, "What the hell is going on?"
Kakkarot stepped forward, pushing by his brother and stepping into the room, he was quickly struck with the heavy musk of lust, _this is the last thing I need to smell right now._ Taking a quick breath he addressed both his brother and his new found lover. "We've gone back to war."
Vegeta's usual placid face broke into a look of surprise. Radditz punched the oak door, bursting the top hinge and splintering a hole. "FUCK!!!" He turned to his brother, "Let's go." Kakkarot lead the way, ignoring the sound of his brother's abrupt stop and continued his way to the armoury. Vegeta had grasped Radditz shoulder and as Radditz looked down on him he saw his face contort into several mixed emotions before his usual visage took presidence.
"Radditzu," Vegeta took a breath and tried to speak again but nothing came from his opened mouth. Radditz nodded his shaggy head and picked the Ouji into a crushing hug, covering the still kiss swollen lips with his own and set him gently back onto his feet. Radditz turned quickly and followed after his brother. Vegeta watched him go and then stared at the space where he had been after his rugged body dissappeared. Taking small shallow breaths, Vegeta could feel the angry tears building at the corners of his eyes and he grimaced daring them to fall. Curling his hands into fists they shook as he bellowed, the very foundations of the castle trembling beneath him.
~*~*~*~*
Kakkarot and Radditz looked at each other at the gates, both fully dressed in combat armor as they clasped each others forearms. As the battalions called out for the troops to fall in, Radditz pulled his brother into a bruising hug only to be reminded of his still sore ribs. He grinned as they let each other go, but the smile was a sad one. As Radditz walked to his line he took the front with the rest of the elite and looked across the faces of mear boys and several girls. _They're all just children._ Surpressing a growl of disgust he ordered them to section off. As they marched from the castle walls to the new battle field he heard a thunderous howl and the falling of chunks of rubble. His smirk was sour as he understood what the howl meant, the new troops behind him glancing at each other in extreme tension and nervousness.
"What ever you want." Radditz gasped as warm fingers wrapped around his tail and slowly ruffled the hair backward. Taking advantage of the opened mouth, Vegeta plunged his tongue into the wetness and caressed the others tongue with his own. Radditz struggled to contain himself, the warm strong fingers flexing around his tail made him want to whimper. "Ahhh...," Vegeta grinned and nipped at Radditz lips as he succombed to his ministrations. "Vegeta..." Radditz pawed the Ouji onto his lap, pressing his compact body as close as he could to his own. The smaller saiyajin arched his back, pushing himself closer into his hold. _I can't believe this is happening..._ Radditz groaned as Vegeta's tail sneaked around his thigh and caressed the tightened muscles. Radditz slipped them both to the floor and pressed the Ouji's back to the cool marble as he redoubled his effort to please his prince.
Heavy banging on the solid oak door shook them from their blissful haze, Radditz rose to his feet and crossed to the door with a red haze of anger crossing his eyes and a light flush of lust splayed across his skin in warm hues. Nearly braking the lock in his thickfingered hand he swung the door open wide and revealed his brother, standing in an uncommonly serious nature. Kakkarot glanced behind him, seeing the Ouji standing with arms crossed over his bare chest and Radditz tattered clothes strewn about his feet. "What is it Kakkarot?" Radditz growled.
"You have to come right away." Kakkarot turned, expecting his brother to follow. When he heard no footfalls he turned back. "Radditz! Come!" Taken slightly aback by his brother's snippy words he growled.
"Can't you see I'm busy?!"
"Aye, and so was I," Kakkarot pulled the collar of his shirt down revealing several dozen love bites. Radditz looked at him queerly then slowly realized that his brother too was interupted during a personal interlude.
A call from behind the door caught their attention as Vegeta began to get irritated, "What the hell is going on?"
Kakkarot stepped forward, pushing by his brother and stepping into the room, he was quickly struck with the heavy musk of lust, _this is the last thing I need to smell right now._ Taking a quick breath he addressed both his brother and his new found lover. "We've gone back to war."
Vegeta's usual placid face broke into a look of surprise. Radditz punched the oak door, bursting the top hinge and splintering a hole. "FUCK!!!" He turned to his brother, "Let's go." Kakkarot lead the way, ignoring the sound of his brother's abrupt stop and continued his way to the armoury. Vegeta had grasped Radditz shoulder and as Radditz looked down on him he saw his face contort into several mixed emotions before his usual visage took presidence.
"Radditzu," Vegeta took a breath and tried to speak again but nothing came from his opened mouth. Radditz nodded his shaggy head and picked the Ouji into a crushing hug, covering the still kiss swollen lips with his own and set him gently back onto his feet. Radditz turned quickly and followed after his brother. Vegeta watched him go and then stared at the space where he had been after his rugged body dissappeared. Taking small shallow breaths, Vegeta could feel the angry tears building at the corners of his eyes and he grimaced daring them to fall. Curling his hands into fists they shook as he bellowed, the very foundations of the castle trembling beneath him.
~*~*~*~*
Kakkarot and Radditz looked at each other at the gates, both fully dressed in combat armor as they clasped each others forearms. As the battalions called out for the troops to fall in, Radditz pulled his brother into a bruising hug only to be reminded of his still sore ribs. He grinned as they let each other go, but the smile was a sad one. As Radditz walked to his line he took the front with the rest of the elite and looked across the faces of mear boys and several girls. _They're all just children._ Surpressing a growl of disgust he ordered them to section off. As they marched from the castle walls to the new battle field he heard a thunderous howl and the falling of chunks of rubble. His smirk was sour as he understood what the howl meant, the new troops behind him glancing at each other in extreme tension and nervousness.