- Chapter: 11
Author: Sozoku
Title: Broken Innocence
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, Dragonball Z or any of the characters except Yuki and Naoko and June. Don't steal…. Even though I know you won't. Song lyrics are from Inuyasha's My Will. I got it at www.animelyrics.com
Warning: Yaoi. If you don't like it then don't read it. No flames. My monsters that I made with my mind eat flamers. Characters might be OCC. Lime or a slight lemon…. Whatever the hell it is….Don't like limes or lemons then skip it.
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"Hey Yuki. Bye Yuki."
"Hi Yuki-san. Ja ne Yuki-san."
That was first thing Yuki heard before two golden blurs pasted by him with amazing speed. He looked up in the sky to see Goten and Trunks in Super Saiyan form flying way like something was going to get there. Just on cue, Vejita stormed into the room and Yuki couldn't help, but snicker at the sight of the prince.
Vejita's normally jet-black hair was now purple like Trunks' and was straightened to his shoulders. His face was covered with circles and weird shapes and at the moment looked very feral.
"Where are they?" The angry prince growled, startling Yuki.
"Uh…they ran outside." Yuki replied and flinched when Vejita suddenly busted into his super Saiyan form and fly past him making everything in the room they were in fall over including Yuki.
"I feel so sorry for the Goten and Trunks. They sure going to be need more senzu beans when Vejita-san is done with them." The redhead had a pity expression on his face. He had once sparred with Vejita and had to stay in that fish tank in order to heal. His whole body was black and blue because of Vejita's temper.
"THE HELL HAPPENED HERE?!"
The redhead turned sharply to see Bulma, who looked even scarier than Vejita. Yuki backed away slowly, but the fuming blue-hair woman caught sight of him.
"YUKI! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY LIVING ROOM!" Bulma screeched loudly making Yuki wince at the sound of her voice. The birds outside the CC flow quickly away.
"V-Vee…" That was the only thing the redhead could get out of his mouth, Yuki wouldn't be too surprised if he pissed in his pants. Fortunately Bulma understand what he was about to say and nodded still fuming.
"Oh Vejita, you're going to get it when you come back here!" Bulma shouted loudly, eyes blazing with fire. Suddenly she smiled sweetly at the startled teenager. "Yuki-chan."
Automatically Yuki started to back away from the crazy woman; he should have listened to Yusuke when he had said that woman's mood's change faster than the speed of light.
"Can you go Son's house had get that cook book, I let Chichi-san borrow?" Bulma asked sweetly taking a step toward the teenager, who was backing out of the door. To make thing worse for Yuki, Bulma used the puppy eyes trick on him. "Please."
"Okay Bulma-san." Yuki sighed in defeat making Bulma squeal in delight.
"Good! So well you go there, you can pick up my dry clothing from the shop and some food. Like meat, vegetables…" And the list went on.
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The redhead sighed in frustration as he walked next a small old lady, who kept eyeing him like a piece of meat. She had a long pale purple braid, which came to her waist, and her eyes were an amber color. Yuki regretted helping the old woman across the street, but he had to be kind and help the old pervert, not knowing his fate. He cursed his father for teaching him to be polite, if he weren't polite maybe this situation wouldn't have ever happened.
"I'm sorry, Hoshi-san, but I have to go. Please let go of my hand!" Yuki could easily make the woman let go of his hand, but he didn't want to harm the old woman with his strength. The purple-hair woman nodded and let go of his hand. "Thank you. Ja ne."
Yuki started to walk away when without warning felt a hand pinch his butt. He spun around and glared harshly at the woman, who had the nerve to paste a perverted grin on her wrinkled face. Yuki thoughtlessly jogged away avoiding any contact with the perverted old woman and slowed his pace when the woman was out of sight.
"Hentai old lady, looking at me like she was going to eat me for dinner." The ruby-eyed teenager muttered as he put his hands deep in his pockets. He ignored the lustful gazes with a shudder of disgust. It was almost like he was back in that castle again. The guards giving him, hungry looks as his former master took Yuki to his room to—"No, don't think about it. It's all in the past. You're free now."
Free
What a wonderful word that was. Free meaning not controlled by obligation or the will of another. Yuki let a genuine smile cross his face. He was free. No masters to tell him what to do. No more being forced to pleasure people in the middle of the night, especially when they are drunk. That was the worst.
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"Please…"
The older man throws back his head in ecstasy, pale hands pushing against the younger man's chest. They began rocking back and forth with the younger man's quick thrusts
"You like that?"
"Yesss…""You want more…?" A husky voice demands.
"Yes…I want it all…"
"That's…Very….Greedy….Red."
"Uh….So…What…"
The younger man nods and tightens his grip on the older man's hips. He moans loudly as locks eyes with the older man only to close them tightly again. The younger man felt himself hard even more when looking at his lover. The older man's face was flushed with passion and his eyes half-lidded, filled with desire. A firm sense of possessiveness suddenly came over the younger man.
"Mine…You're mine…. Say it…" The younger man growled, his thrusting hitting his lover's sweet spot.
"Yours and only yours…" The older man hissed as he arched his back.
"That's right…Your Mine…Mine to enjoy and love."
The younger man roughly yanked on the older man's hair, pulling him down into a bruising kiss. The younger man released his lover's hair and sighed as the older man leaned back with puffy pink lips.
"Uh… Ai…shiteru… Naoko…" The older man said between moans.
"…I…love you too—"
~End of Dream~Noraneko's eyes flow open as he sat suddenly up in his bed. Hands tightening so tightly against the blue sheets that they ripped. He blushed deeply when he recalled his wet dream. Never in his life had something like this affect him so badly. It was almost like the dream was real…..
"I guess Chibi Noraneko is only going to have a meeting with his five friends again." Noraneko said and sighed, realizing the after effect of the dream. He looked down between his legs and smirked slightly. "Now who am I going to fantasize about…? Hmm….Yuki …."
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"Come back someday, Trunks." A familiar, but older blue hair woman waved up at her son. Mirai Trunks smiled down at his mother and waved back, holding back his emotions.
"I will mom and take care of yourself!" Mirai Trunks called back and suddenly vanished into thin air with the time machine. Mirai Bulma's warm smile turned into a frown.
She knew already that her son wasn't coming back. It was clearly written on his face. He didn't want to come back and only to find her cold lifeless body. Mirai Bulma had cancer, but it didn't worry her one bit. She lived her life to the fullest and now it was time for her to leave. It was Mirai Trunks' turn to live his life, maybe start a new on in the other time. Where his children can live peacefully without having to worry about the Androids. A warm, but bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"…..Dying probably isn't so bad. I just maybe get to see the gang again…maybe even Vejita…" Mirai Bulma whispered as she walked into the Capsule Corps. The next night Mirai Bulma rested her eyes and did not wake up in the morning like she usually did. That night Mirai Bulma did see her friends…
******** Quietly awakening... I always, always wish that these fleeting thoughts would reach you... Unable to move forward across "just a little more" distance The way I see before me is always blocked Every time the days I want to see you but can't pile up, My strong heartbeat turns into heartbreak. If there is such a thing as "eternity," I want to believe, even if I have to take the long way. Although I know that I've been hurt before because I'm clumsy I won't stop; I won't give in to anyone. I think of you and that alone is enough to make the tears start to flow now I always, always wish that these fleeting thoughts would reach you... There's definitely things I want to show you And so many words I want to hear I want to see all sides of you, when you laugh and cry So I'll stop waiting and seize my "chance." I think of you, and I feel like that alone is enough to make my heart grow stronger. I always, always wish that these fleeting thoughts would reach you... I think of you and that alone is enough to make the tears start to flow now My distant voice can't reach you now, but so that someday it definitely will... Believe. la la la la la la... Believe. la la la la la la... Believe. la la la la la la... ***************