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Indigo Spice
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By: Amalthea* aka Saiyajin Peach aka Hatti Lee*
Started: 5.9.2


Author's Notes: Okay... I know this chapter may seem a little short to all of you, but in fact, all my previous chapters have been extremely long in order to catch up. As for the last chapter, well... That was an accident. I didn't mean for it to be quite so long. So, this is what you should expect from now on. So sorry! But it's funner to make you wait! Hee hee. ^_^ Keep those reviews coming and maybe you can change my mind! ^_^ Yes, I'm bribing you, and I'm loving it! ^_^

Warnings: This fic is yaoi, which means it contains male/male intimacy. If you're uncomfortable with that or if you're just plain narrow-minded, I suggest you go elsewhere. Also, this fic is rated R for slight violence, language, and sexual content. If you're under age or uncomfortable with that, please go elsewhere.

Disclaimer: I don't own DragonBall Z or it's characters. I'm not making any money off of this. So, please don't sue me!!! It's not like you'd get much anyways.

Okay, if there's anyone left... One with the fic...

XII


"What the Hell's going on?" the president exclaimed to no one in particular, rising from his seat. The large monitor that now took up half his office was beeping wildly, and he and his assistant simply stared at it.

"Sir," Kofun said as he rushed in the door, hurrying to the machine, "Sir, there's no need for worry." He reassured, turning the volume of the beeping down to a minimum.

"That's good to know, now, what the Hell's going on?"

"It seems they're testing the boundaries of their confinement." Kofun explained, pointing out specific blinking dots on the screen.

"And you're positive they're not escaping?" the president asked, eyeing the loony doctor. He was relieved, however, when the scientist nodded, continuing his explanation.

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"Hey, did you guys get to watch TV during fourth?" Krillin asked as he approached the steps where they ate lunch everyday.

"Nah, Mrs. Shotts is a real bitch." Bulma muttered.

"Well, we were on Turns out yesterday was the last day for the reporters to film the Er Goku and Vejita." Krillin explained, taking a seat beside Yamcha, Marron having gone off campus with some other guy.

"Really?" Chi-Chi asked, leaning forward.

"Yeah, but there luckily wasn't any audio."

"That's the truth. They'd be back in jail for some of that stuff." Yamcha said through a mouthful of sandwich.

"You think Goku would have really hurt us?" Bulma asked quietly, staring off into space.

"No, I don't think so. Just like we wouldn't hurt him." Yamcha said, gently rubbing his girlfriend's back comfortingly.

"But that's just it We did hurt him," after receiving a few blank stares, the blue-haired beauty explained, "He thinks Vejita's some kind of friend. Like he's trust-worthy or something I just wish things were back the way they were."

"Don't worry, Bul They will be." Chi-Chi said softly, smiling sweetly.

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"Gnn D'ya feel it? Nn, it's like it's right in tha middle" Goku said, gasping for breath. They'd been checking the barriers since morning, and although it wasn't as hot as it had been, it wasn't exactly cool, the sun right above them.

"Hai, I guess they figured the deeper the better." Vejita said, wiping the sweat from his brow.

"Well, they were right, right? We can't get it out without really hurtin' ourselves." Goku said with a questioning tone.

"True, true Human's are a sneaky species," the prince said, standing tall, still wearing nothing more than his white cotton pants from the day before, "Let's go for a swim."

Goku grinned, standing tall as well, and in seconds they were in the air, speeding towards the beach. Upon arriving, neither of them slowed down, instead diving neatly into the cool blue waters.

Goku swam deep, letting the refreshing liquid wash away his sweat. Slowly, he resurfaced.

Vejita watched as bubbles emerged first, then Kakarotto's wild hair, and finally, Kakarotto himself. The boy had the biggest closed-mouth grin ever stretching from ear to ear, and strangely enough, it vanished, his expression suddenly hazed.

"Jita?"

"What?" the prince asked, his eyebrows narrowing in concern.

"Do remember our first kiss?" Goku asked shyly, treading water with ease.

Vejita was slightly taken aback, his eyes going wide for a second, "What kiss?"

"Remember? Under water at Roshi's?"

The realization hit the prince hard Of course

-He leaned forward, centimeters separating their faces. With only a hint of hesitation, Vejita pressed his lips to the boy's, pushing the last of the air in his lungs into the limp body before him.-

"Baka!" he hissed calmly, "That wasn't a kiss."

Goku looked down at his hands, anywhere but at the prince, "Oh Well, either way, it was my first"

Vejita's eyes grew wide again He knew the boy had been a virgin with that raven-haired girl, but it was hard to believe he'd never been kissed! Still, he knew the Earth-Saiyajin not to lie.

Ever so slowly, the prince moved forward, placing both of his hands on the boy's face, forcing him to look up. He had no clue what he was doing or why, but he didn't think about it. Thinking only screwed things up, so, instead, he let his instincts guide him.

Using his ki alone to keep both of them from sinking below the surface, Vejita pulled the boy to him, and instantly, big strong arms were snaking around him, keeping a tight hold on him. The boy's eyes were shut, waiting patiently, and without another thought, the prince pressed his lips to the boys

Those beautiful, thin lips They were warm, nearly scorching as they parted, providing the prince with full access. Letting his tongue explore the wondrous new tastes, he was suddenly feeling Kakarotto's velvety tongue as it came alive, doing it's own exploring.

His mind was a jumble as things unexpectedly seemed more urgent His hands quickly moved from the boy's face to wrap around his neck, opening his mouth wider The pure savory bliss of it all had no equivalent and easily beat out the sublimity of Heaven. And with that, the two of them sank beneath the surface of the water, neither of them caring.

Goku was the first to break the kiss, the first to realize that they were underwater, and as he went to gasp for air, he found that he needed to be at the surface, now. Before he could move to do so, however, a firm grasp at his waist began heaving him to the much-needed air.

"Let's go to the old guy's place and get our stuff." Goku said after having caught his breath.

Vejita smirked, nodding.

They dried as they slowly flew, their transparently wet pants becoming white again, "That was a kiss." Vejita said quietly once they were nearly there.

Goku smiled, "Hai."

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Krillin had just finished up the last of his homework when he heard a bit of commotion downstairs. Switching off his lamp and putting away his schoolwork, Krillin sighed. Bulma and the others had been coming over a lot lately, and not that he minded, but he was really looking forward to some time alone to think, figure things out. Just as he was about to stand and go down to greet them, Goku stepped into the doorway, Vejita right behind him.

"Hiya, Krillin Um Sorry about yesterday." Goku said sheepishly yet completely serious.

Krillin sighed again once he'd recovered from surprise, "Don't worry about it."

"We just came by to get our stuff." Goku said, stepping into the room and instantly flopping down on his thin futon mattress.

Vejita stepped into the room as well, moving to his motorcycle, which took a lot of space on the Earth-Saiyajin's side of the room. Smirking, he raised a leg and straddled the old fashioned bike.

Goku chuckled, "I'm surprised you're not purrin'."

Vejita only smirked further, continuing his inspection It was just as he'd last seen it.

Krillin narrowed his eyes in confusion, "Purr? You can purr?"

Goku smiled to his best buddy, "Hai."

"Look You weren't the one who needed to apologize about yesterday We just don't see eye to eye. I think I think if we all give it time, it'll work itself out."

Goku smiled further, nodding furiously.

Vejita ignored the nonsense the bald guy was spouting, instead digging through the single garbage bag containing his clothes. Quickly, he selected a pair of faded black jeans and an old black cotton T-shirt. Without a word he left the room, heading for the bathroom. There was no way he was going to allow that Human to see him Yes, it was conceited, but that weakling's eyes weren't worthy of him.

Goku, finally noticing what was going on, sat up and moved to his own clothing. Excited with the idea of being back in his comfy gi, he stood, shucking his pants and pulling on his orange ones along with a matching shirt, both of which he secured with a navy sash.

"Really, Goku." Krillin muttered, turning his eyes from his innocent, shameless friend.

Soon, Vejita was back in the room, and both Saiyajin were pulling on their boots.

"So, what are you guys going to do now?" Krillin asked, sincerely curious.

Goku shrugged, "Dunno I guess I can't go to school anymore."

The room fell silent, uncomfortable, "Come on, let's get out of here." Vejita finally said, lifting his bike and maneuvering it out the door.

"Bye." Goku said simply, following his fellow Saiyajin out the door.

"Bye." Krillin replied to no one, both of them already out of hearing distance. Moments later he heard them take off.

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"You're still worried about that school?" Vejita scoffed as they headed back to their home on the coast.

Goku nodded, "I know I wasn't too good at it, but it's somethin' I've been doin' for so long It's just kinda sad not ta finish, ya know?"

Vejita didn't bother to answer the question, "It was all nonsense anyway Humans pass the wrong things to their offspring."

After receiving a confused look from his fellow Saiyajin, the prince went on to explain, "When they should be teaching their brats to be proud and defend themselves, they're making them memorize poetry and dissect frogs."

"Hm, I guess so." Goku said simply, flying lower as they neared land. They didn't have to bother with keeping out of sight, so they came down right in front of their hotel room. Strangely enough, a woman was sitting on the curb, as if waiting for them. She had short brunette hair that turned under at the ends, framing her tan face neatly.

"Mr. Son?" She asked, rising from her seat, her green eyes making contact with Goku's.

"Huh? Oh, uh, call me Goku Who are you?"

"My name's Cynthia, I'm a reporter from Z-TV." She said simply, however, she was dressed rather plainly for a reporter, wearing a white button up shirt and a pair of brown jeans.

Vejita growled, "We don't want to talk." He said sternly, stepping into their hotel room, taking their clothing with him, two garbage bags over his shoulders.

"I just want to ask a few questions We're not allowed to film, so, I'm taking my chances" She didn't get to finish, though.

"By coming to speak with Saiyajin?" Vejita interrupted rudely, sticking his head back out the door, "We don't want to talk."

Goku kept quiet. He felt a bit sorry for the woman, she was just doing her job, but Vejita had said time and time again that Humans were sneaky and conniving. After pouting for a few moments, the woman snorted, turned on her heel, and walked away. Goku watched her leave, his gaze slowly moving from the retreating woman to the darkening sky. There was a sliver of a moon hanging low with little to no stars or clouds. It was rather beautiful.

"Jita, come here." He said softly, just above a whisper.

The prince heard, however, and was standing beside the boy in moments, a bit confused, "What?"

"The sky's really pretty right now, don'tcha think?" he said, admiring the evening's deep, rich blue rather than the night's blackness.

Vejita smirked at the fool's sentimentality, refusing to admit that it was sort of pretty, "Come on." He said simply, turning to go inside, Kakarotto right behind him.

"Jita"

Vejita stuck his head out the bathroom door, a toothbrush in his mouth. Kakarotto was sitting on the bed, having cleaned up already, wearing nothing more than a pair of boxer shorts.

"What?" he asked, the word distorted by the brush in his mouth.
Goku slouched down in their single bed they'd made by pushing the two smaller ones together. He remained silent though, sighing as he slouched further, until he was lying flat.

Vejita snorted, turning back to the task at hand. The boy was acting strange. What was he thinking? The boy was strange. He had to keep reminding himself that Kakarotto was raised on Earth, corrupted by the pesky Humans. Once he was finished, he stepped out of the bathroom wearing a pair of boxers and a T-shirt.

"Jita"

"What is it?" the prince asked, annoyance obvious in his tone as he turned out the light, getting into bed. The curtains were pulled back and the windows wide open, filling the room with the dim white light of the slight moon.

"You're my prince."

Vejita was a little shocked by the statement. The word "my" having been a bit strong, as if he was Kakarotto's. Still, he kept quiet, thinking the boy would go on, and so he did

"I meant what I said yesterday If ya asked me ta leave with ya, I would. If ya asked me ta kill for ya, I would. I don't like it here anymore." Goku said, getting a bit choked up towards the end, turning until his back was to Vejita.

"I know. If only you could remember Planet Vejita before"

Goku nodded, mumbling, "Still, I used ta be happy It's like everythin' just got bad."

"No," Vejita said, taking the boy by the shoulder and turning him until they saw eye to eye, "It's always been bad. That's why I always had to move from city to city, town to town, why you had to hide the real you all your life."

Goku nodded again, swallowing back a sob, "I'm sorry for bein' so silly." He said, turning more and sidling up against the prince.

Vejita rubbed the boy's back gently, waiting patiently until he leaned back a bit. The prince stilled his movements, looking the boy in the eye again, seeing something different suddenly, something needing, yearning. Kakarotto lifted his hands then, placing them ever so softly on Vejita's face.

"You know, all of my life, no one has touched me the way that you do." Vejita breathed, having honestly never experienced something so So, loving. Sure, he'd had his share of men and women, but this was just so much more pure.

"Kiss me again." Goku breathed in return, his request hanging in the air as he let his thumbs caress the prince's cheeks.

Vejita smirked, leaning forward, pressing his lips lightly against the boy's forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, and finally his lips. Kakarotto's mouth came open instantly, making the connection that much stronger. Slowly, the boy's arms snaked around his neck, holding them together. Vejita, his hands on Kakarotto's sides, moved slowly down to his hips, pulling him closer, making him feel how hard he was.

Goku gasped breaking the kiss more from surprise than lack of air, "Jita?"

The prince smirked, "Let's go to sleep."

Goku nodded, still a bit shocked as he snuggled back into bed. He knew he liked Vejita, couldn't live without him, but this was so strange Of course, he knew what sex was, he'd done that much with Chi-Chi, but this was different It wasn't just another lustful thing the kids at school were talking about Emotions were building so strongly within him that he actually wanted to have sex with Vejita. No, that couldn't be right. Either way, his brain was slowing as well as his breathing and sleep was upon him. Moments later the both of them were snoring lightly, holding one another loosely beneath the covers.

To Be Continued...

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