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Part 4: uchi ni ikimashou. ((Let's go home.))
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Bejiita's perspective
Love is only a word that can mean two things: You crave them or you mate with them. I, on the other hand, have not experienced any of those feelings but when my lips slid against the tender flesh of Kakarotto I knew that there could be such a love. If only we could spare a moment in deep emotion like that again. If only he would come out of his chambers and talk to me, but no. He refuses to. He is in some sort of rebellion against seeing, hearing or smelling me. He locked himself in his room the minute we stopped the kiss. He ran with speed and left me bewildered. Why would he do this? Didn't he enjoy it? Am I not a pleasurable kisser, do I not meet his standards? It doesn't matter. I would be the one who chooses if he was worthy or not, but he is. I do want him as I always have. I wouldn't have another. I don't want another! No.., one can ever take his place in my heart. Yes, I do have a sensitive spot for the baka. He made me into what I am today. Saved me from what Freeza would have created.
But now, I am in uncertainty and solitude. Sitting at the control pad, looking outside at this colorful planet that I picked for this foolish trip. I have gone outside a couple of times to spar with my invisible opponent, but he isn't as affective as Kakarotto. He would place me in the spot like he always does. But will he come out? Will he stop being such a mysterious fool and just tell me what the hell is wrong? HOW THE HELL SHOULD I KNOW! I don't even know what time it is anymore, all I know is.
"Bejiita-san?"
My ears perk up to the sound of his voice. Finally I can hear that soothing song echoing through the ship. Heaven.
"Nani?" I make sure I do not turn my head to face him. He should not see my face for I want him to think I am mad at him, as I always am.
"Bejiita. I-I wanna go home now." I blink a few times to register the words of Kakarotto into my head.
What does this mean now? He wants to go home to escape from me? Or does he miss his kinship. But no! I will not have this! I love the feeling of Kakarotto being in some sort of cage that he cannot escape unless I say so. This ship confines him from going too far from me. I love this feeling of power. I will not let go of it so easily.
"And why do you wish to return, Kakarotto?" my voice is toned in a disapprove manner. I look to the side to see where he stands. He should be behind me, but instead he is nearly next to me. Right now I can tell that he has one of his compassionate looks. One he is throwing at me with that guilt of innocence. He will always be kawaii Kakarotto.
"I-I.I just miss everyone Bejiita." He knew that he had to have some sort of reason behind the truth or else I would not buy his excuse. But of course I didn't. I turned the leather chair to face him directly. He has a sparkle of surprise but of fear as well. He is afraid of me? But why is that? Maybe it is the anger that I am showing that he is afraid of. But Kakarotto should never be afraid of me, he should only be afraid of what I think.
"You lie. Tell me what the hell is going on Kakarotto."
"B-But."
"I demand to know NOW!" my fist slam against the armrest causing it break into two different pieces and falling at the sides of the chair. Kakarot is some what startled by my action and moves back a step. I still glare at his peach painted face, wanting to kiss it but at the same time, wanting to punch it. Stupidity over comes my mind when I look at him. Who does he think he is to play games with his prince? I still long for the day he would call my name out as 'Prince Bejiita' but that would never come from the baka. He takes in a deep breath to speak. Go ahead Kakarot; speak your lies, for you always lie to me.
"Bejiita. what we did was." he looks to the side. I suppose he meant to say something else.
"What happens if." Now he concentrates on the other side of the spacecraft. What hell is he doing?
"Chi-chi." His voice mixes from a considerate fool to a presidential leader. He prepares to lecture me with the usage of his human wife. Disgusting.
"Chi-chi would not like this at all Bejiita! I. I'm married a-and you're married. We have children Bejiita! A-And we're both males?!"
"Oh." I stand my ground "So that's what it is. You locked yourself in your chambers to whip up a few good reasons that you can use to show that our kiss was wrong." My eyes glare at his. I can tell by his eyes that I have the control in this argument and he is going to parish. And goddamnit, he knows it. Heh, foolish saiyajin. He should have stayed in his room longer to prepare to deal with me. I know his little innocent games and this time he is going to lose.
"Well Kakarotto, I'm sorry to say this, but you're wrong. You're not going to get far with that babyish act with me. You're a saiyajin for Kami's sake! Grow up! See the light! Take what you want and don't think twice." I take a few steps closer, till I can hear his heart beat. I know he is tense right now; his eyes give it all away.
"Do you take me for a fool Kakarotto?" I whisper to him as my hands cup both of his rosy cheeks. Again I want a slender kiss from him, and I'm going to get it.
"No." he pronounces in a whisper, quickly answering me.
"Then why question this?" I peck a kiss on his moist lips. So warm as they were before, I smile at him.
"B-because, I'm afraid Bejiita. Loosing you would."
"It's Prince Bejiita." I capture his lips in a passionate kiss. Sliding our tongues in a combat of love, pressing my body against his. He falls backward to the wall and leans against it for support, because I am crushing him against it. I can't help it; the desire of having him is driving me insane! I must have more. He tastes so wonderful!
My right hand quickly slides down his body and takes hold of his manhood. The kiss is broken by his pleasurable howl. Kami, it's like that day is being played all over again! Everything I can remember about his groans and moans are being refreshed. Magnificent! All of this is breath taking!
I lick his neck as his head rolls back and forth at my work. I make sure I cover his whole area. Pressing my palm on the head of his member and rubbing against it in circles. I smirk at myself, how did I become so gifted? I guess I have wanted this for so long I know exactly what to do.
Kakarotto's hands capture the ends of my hair and comb his fingers through it. Hmm fantastic feeling, but I still want more. I raise my head and look at his gorgeous face. His cheeks are over whelmed in blush, his eyes are scrunched closed and his mouth is silently open. I take the opening and dash my tongue inside his mouth. He moans very little then moves his head to side. I blink at first but then move my lips to where he moves his. I start to press up against them but then they are moved away from me again! What is this?
My left hand was pressing Kakarot against the wall but I took it and grabbed his chin with it. He opens his eyes to look at me with fear and purity.
"Kiss me goddamnit." I demand in a whisper and capture him in a passionate kiss again. He now obeys and doesn't move his lips but opens his mouth enough for my tongue to enter. Perfect. He is finally obeying my commands. I suppose I did get him into a corner and shot him down for good.
But now I must finish my playing. Kakarot is being forced into this manner and I finally have control of my actions. I will not be the animal I was that day, even though it felt good. This is a choice for my mate. And my mate will choose when he will let his prince have him. Or I'll just take him if he makes me wait too long.
I release my grip around his member and slid my hand up to my mouth, breaking off from the kiss. Kakarot is completely out of breath, as he slides down the wall of the ship. I smirk down at him, then glance at my hand. It appears to be wet and moist. I smirk again. I make sure I lick all of the pre-cum off my hand in the sexiest way I can, since I know Kakarotto is watching me. His eyes only on me, as they should always be. He has yet to know that he belongs to me. I am HIS prince and he is MY mate.
"Alright Kakarotto," I walk over to the control pad and lower myself in the immense leather chair "uchi ni ikimashou."((Let's go home))
I start fiddling with the controls as I hear Kakarotto moan softly. He tries to raise his body from the floor but I suppose the shock from my work wore him out. I smirk yet again. This is only the beginning my dear Kakarotto, there is much more to come....
Bejiita's perspective
Love is only a word that can mean two things: You crave them or you mate with them. I, on the other hand, have not experienced any of those feelings but when my lips slid against the tender flesh of Kakarotto I knew that there could be such a love. If only we could spare a moment in deep emotion like that again. If only he would come out of his chambers and talk to me, but no. He refuses to. He is in some sort of rebellion against seeing, hearing or smelling me. He locked himself in his room the minute we stopped the kiss. He ran with speed and left me bewildered. Why would he do this? Didn't he enjoy it? Am I not a pleasurable kisser, do I not meet his standards? It doesn't matter. I would be the one who chooses if he was worthy or not, but he is. I do want him as I always have. I wouldn't have another. I don't want another! No.., one can ever take his place in my heart. Yes, I do have a sensitive spot for the baka. He made me into what I am today. Saved me from what Freeza would have created.
But now, I am in uncertainty and solitude. Sitting at the control pad, looking outside at this colorful planet that I picked for this foolish trip. I have gone outside a couple of times to spar with my invisible opponent, but he isn't as affective as Kakarotto. He would place me in the spot like he always does. But will he come out? Will he stop being such a mysterious fool and just tell me what the hell is wrong? HOW THE HELL SHOULD I KNOW! I don't even know what time it is anymore, all I know is.
"Bejiita-san?"
My ears perk up to the sound of his voice. Finally I can hear that soothing song echoing through the ship. Heaven.
"Nani?" I make sure I do not turn my head to face him. He should not see my face for I want him to think I am mad at him, as I always am.
"Bejiita. I-I wanna go home now." I blink a few times to register the words of Kakarotto into my head.
What does this mean now? He wants to go home to escape from me? Or does he miss his kinship. But no! I will not have this! I love the feeling of Kakarotto being in some sort of cage that he cannot escape unless I say so. This ship confines him from going too far from me. I love this feeling of power. I will not let go of it so easily.
"And why do you wish to return, Kakarotto?" my voice is toned in a disapprove manner. I look to the side to see where he stands. He should be behind me, but instead he is nearly next to me. Right now I can tell that he has one of his compassionate looks. One he is throwing at me with that guilt of innocence. He will always be kawaii Kakarotto.
"I-I.I just miss everyone Bejiita." He knew that he had to have some sort of reason behind the truth or else I would not buy his excuse. But of course I didn't. I turned the leather chair to face him directly. He has a sparkle of surprise but of fear as well. He is afraid of me? But why is that? Maybe it is the anger that I am showing that he is afraid of. But Kakarotto should never be afraid of me, he should only be afraid of what I think.
"You lie. Tell me what the hell is going on Kakarotto."
"B-But."
"I demand to know NOW!" my fist slam against the armrest causing it break into two different pieces and falling at the sides of the chair. Kakarot is some what startled by my action and moves back a step. I still glare at his peach painted face, wanting to kiss it but at the same time, wanting to punch it. Stupidity over comes my mind when I look at him. Who does he think he is to play games with his prince? I still long for the day he would call my name out as 'Prince Bejiita' but that would never come from the baka. He takes in a deep breath to speak. Go ahead Kakarot; speak your lies, for you always lie to me.
"Bejiita. what we did was." he looks to the side. I suppose he meant to say something else.
"What happens if." Now he concentrates on the other side of the spacecraft. What hell is he doing?
"Chi-chi." His voice mixes from a considerate fool to a presidential leader. He prepares to lecture me with the usage of his human wife. Disgusting.
"Chi-chi would not like this at all Bejiita! I. I'm married a-and you're married. We have children Bejiita! A-And we're both males?!"
"Oh." I stand my ground "So that's what it is. You locked yourself in your chambers to whip up a few good reasons that you can use to show that our kiss was wrong." My eyes glare at his. I can tell by his eyes that I have the control in this argument and he is going to parish. And goddamnit, he knows it. Heh, foolish saiyajin. He should have stayed in his room longer to prepare to deal with me. I know his little innocent games and this time he is going to lose.
"Well Kakarotto, I'm sorry to say this, but you're wrong. You're not going to get far with that babyish act with me. You're a saiyajin for Kami's sake! Grow up! See the light! Take what you want and don't think twice." I take a few steps closer, till I can hear his heart beat. I know he is tense right now; his eyes give it all away.
"Do you take me for a fool Kakarotto?" I whisper to him as my hands cup both of his rosy cheeks. Again I want a slender kiss from him, and I'm going to get it.
"No." he pronounces in a whisper, quickly answering me.
"Then why question this?" I peck a kiss on his moist lips. So warm as they were before, I smile at him.
"B-because, I'm afraid Bejiita. Loosing you would."
"It's Prince Bejiita." I capture his lips in a passionate kiss. Sliding our tongues in a combat of love, pressing my body against his. He falls backward to the wall and leans against it for support, because I am crushing him against it. I can't help it; the desire of having him is driving me insane! I must have more. He tastes so wonderful!
My right hand quickly slides down his body and takes hold of his manhood. The kiss is broken by his pleasurable howl. Kami, it's like that day is being played all over again! Everything I can remember about his groans and moans are being refreshed. Magnificent! All of this is breath taking!
I lick his neck as his head rolls back and forth at my work. I make sure I cover his whole area. Pressing my palm on the head of his member and rubbing against it in circles. I smirk at myself, how did I become so gifted? I guess I have wanted this for so long I know exactly what to do.
Kakarotto's hands capture the ends of my hair and comb his fingers through it. Hmm fantastic feeling, but I still want more. I raise my head and look at his gorgeous face. His cheeks are over whelmed in blush, his eyes are scrunched closed and his mouth is silently open. I take the opening and dash my tongue inside his mouth. He moans very little then moves his head to side. I blink at first but then move my lips to where he moves his. I start to press up against them but then they are moved away from me again! What is this?
My left hand was pressing Kakarot against the wall but I took it and grabbed his chin with it. He opens his eyes to look at me with fear and purity.
"Kiss me goddamnit." I demand in a whisper and capture him in a passionate kiss again. He now obeys and doesn't move his lips but opens his mouth enough for my tongue to enter. Perfect. He is finally obeying my commands. I suppose I did get him into a corner and shot him down for good.
But now I must finish my playing. Kakarot is being forced into this manner and I finally have control of my actions. I will not be the animal I was that day, even though it felt good. This is a choice for my mate. And my mate will choose when he will let his prince have him. Or I'll just take him if he makes me wait too long.
I release my grip around his member and slid my hand up to my mouth, breaking off from the kiss. Kakarot is completely out of breath, as he slides down the wall of the ship. I smirk down at him, then glance at my hand. It appears to be wet and moist. I smirk again. I make sure I lick all of the pre-cum off my hand in the sexiest way I can, since I know Kakarotto is watching me. His eyes only on me, as they should always be. He has yet to know that he belongs to me. I am HIS prince and he is MY mate.
"Alright Kakarotto," I walk over to the control pad and lower myself in the immense leather chair "uchi ni ikimashou."((Let's go home))
I start fiddling with the controls as I hear Kakarotto moan softly. He tries to raise his body from the floor but I suppose the shock from my work wore him out. I smirk yet again. This is only the beginning my dear Kakarotto, there is much more to come....