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Kakarotto
The muscular fine sculptured body was covered with numerous grazes and bruises, but worst was the injury of his abdomen. The fabric was sticking ugly to the big bloody wound.
Goku stood in the doorway, scared.
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Goku awaited the man collapsing again at any moment. That wound seemed to be severe and deep. Goku wanted to turn away but couldn't evade the captivating attraction of the man, his eyes still roaming slowly over the stranger's form. He looked dangerous, strange, in addition to the blackness of his hair and eyes the exotic appearance was further accentuated by thick dark brown, nice curved eyebrows and tanned skin.
The total scene looked unreal, like a clip of a bad film and Goku had to make sure that this man was really sitting in his bathroom. Here. Just now. At this moment.
Adrenaline was sweeping through Goku's veins, his senses were sharp and tense. While watching every little movement of the injured, he wondered simultaneously what may have happened to this man. His thoughts were running in circles, always coming back to the question what might be *his* role in this whole situation.
Mentally he already saw policemen with gloves walking around in his loft, examining the corps of the stranger, taking pictures, asking questions.. that was definitely not what Goku wanted. He didn't want to deal with a dead man in his loft.
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Vegeta was aware of being watched intensely by the other Saiyajin, but it didn't bother him. He carefully started to remove the top of his suit. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw the reflection of Goku in the mirror, but didn't look at him. Vegeta worked very slowly. 'Ahh.., that really hurt.' Nevertheless the prince loosened. He even was contented feeling another Saiyajin near him.
'Who had been the last Saiyajin he had seen before *it* happened?' Vegeta didn't know anymore. It had been normal, it was everyday life and then wooosch....suddenly, so suddenly all had disappeared for ever. It was so absurd, he tried to remember, he always tried to remember the last words he had heard, the last face he had seen, but he couldn't. What had he been doing the last time he had been there, on *his* planet. 'Kicking away a little stone with his foot?, it would have been the last one. He damn hadn't paid attention to it.' It was gnawing at him. It was making him feel miserable.
But for now he felt contented.
Goku watched the stranger being buried in his activity now and then wincing when accidentally touching some of the lesions. He was surprised to see the man's features softening and relaxing.
The man just began to remove the last remnants of blue fabric when Goku noticed something he hadn't noticed before. An unusual kind of belt that looked furry. 'Had there been a light twitching, no...'
Vegeta finally looked up, realizing what had caught the interest of the Saiyajin. He smirked lightly. With an elegant movement his tail uncoiled off his waist swinging lazily from one side to the other behind Vegeta's back. The effect on Goku was more or less like the prince had imagined. Goku automatically stumbled one step forward staring with wide open eyes at the image before him. Vegeta enjoyed the startled expression of Goku's face. He made one last movement to the front then coiled his tail back round his waist. It felt good. All the time he carefully had paid attention that his tail always was coiled so it had been hidden under the coat.
Goku's eyes were still fixed on the furry appendage unable to let go off. One corner of Vegeta's mouth was raising to another smirk giving him a mischievous look. Vegeta got up and took some steps towards Goku until he stood directly in front of him. Goku was still too dazed to move, only following the dark brown tail as it came nearer.
"I show you something." Vegeta announced and suddenly grabbed Goku's hip with one hand, the other hand slipping under Goku's loose training pants, looking for something. Once he had found the certain spot that felt more softly than the surrounding skin, he gently stroked it one, two times drawing little circles with his thumb and putting just the right pressure on it to send a bolt of electricity throughout Goku's body.
Goku let out a long "Ahhhhh.." as he felt the sudden wave of electricity washing though every part of him, leaving him shivering.
Vegeta, noticing the reaction let go of him, but he still was standing in front of him, looking Goku straight into the face.
"Seems you like it.", he stated still with an amused expression on his face.
Blood was running into his head, Goku could feel the unwelcome heat building in his face.
Judging by the look on his face, this stranger exactly had been known what he was doing. The most embarrassing thing however was that Goku felt being caught red-handed. Goku naturally knew this spot and by the time he even had discovered the reaction he could elicit when touching it. He always had kept this little intimate thing secret feeling somewhat uncomfortable about it. He didn't know why he had it and considered it as something abnormal.
This stranger had known it! Goku was more than confused, he didn't know where to look, so he looked at his feet.
"You've lost your tail."
Goku's head shot upwards. "What?"
"You're tail must have been removed. This spot on your body is the last remnant." Vegeta explained now in a serious tone.
"What?"
Goku was unable to digest what he had heard. However, Vegeta didn't feel like giving the other Saiyajin more explanations. Instead he looked around in the bathroom searching for something. Goku's bathroom was spacious, luxurious and nearly sterile clean. White towels were lying neatly folded up beside the wash-basin. Vegeta took one and hold it under the faucet. He sat back on the bath and started to clean himself.
Vegeta was pondering but then asked: "What's your real name?"
"What?"
It didn't seem as if he would get something out of this Saiyajin. Vegeta continued on cleaning the blood from his skin, being deeply in thought. After a while he looked at Goku, who was leaning against the wall at the corner near the door as if seeking for protection.
"I call you Kakarotto!"
Goku was too stunned to reply something. So he only mechanically watched the stranger finishing his cleaning. When he was getting to his abdomen Goku gave up his corner and took a liquid, some sterile gauze and a normal bandage out of a nearby small cabinet. He passed the liquid to Vegeta and put down the other things beside him.
"For cleaning the wound.", he said.
The prince sniffed at the liquid and then poured the whole content of the small bottle onto another towel dabbing at his injuries.
After Vegeta had dressed his wounds he announced that he was hungry. Not waiting for a response he left the bathroom and reconnoitered Kakarotto's loft.
Goku waited a few minutes. He looked at the bloody towels the stranger had left lying on the white tiles.
It was dawning. Goku switched off the light. Absently his fingers wandered to the 'tail spot' but he didn't touch it. No one other than himself ever had touched him there.
Goku was too alarmed to take hold of a clear thought so he tried to look for the stranger. He found him in the kitchen opening drawers and closets at random. The kitchen was unused because Goku normally was eating out. Vegeta opened the refrigerator. There wasn't much in it: some water, a bottle of champagne, a half full glass of tomato sauce, a big container of chocolate ice cream and some tuna-fish cans. The prince frowned, but he piled up the tomato sauce, the ice cream and the tuna-fish on his forearm, snatched a spoon and went back into the living room.
Somehow he had enjoyed the couch, so he placed the food on the side-table and sat back. He began to spoon up the tomato sauce quickly and then went over to do the same with the ice cream.
"That's really yummy, Kakarotto."
Goku sat on a chair at a safe distance. He frowned when he heard this odd name the stranger had given him for some non obvious reason. "What's *your* name?", he asked, not meaning to get an answer, but he tried it anyway.
"I'm Vegeta. The prince of all Saiyajins."
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Kakarotto
The muscular fine sculptured body was covered with numerous grazes and bruises, but worst was the injury of his abdomen. The fabric was sticking ugly to the big bloody wound.
Goku stood in the doorway, scared.
====================
Goku awaited the man collapsing again at any moment. That wound seemed to be severe and deep. Goku wanted to turn away but couldn't evade the captivating attraction of the man, his eyes still roaming slowly over the stranger's form. He looked dangerous, strange, in addition to the blackness of his hair and eyes the exotic appearance was further accentuated by thick dark brown, nice curved eyebrows and tanned skin.
The total scene looked unreal, like a clip of a bad film and Goku had to make sure that this man was really sitting in his bathroom. Here. Just now. At this moment.
Adrenaline was sweeping through Goku's veins, his senses were sharp and tense. While watching every little movement of the injured, he wondered simultaneously what may have happened to this man. His thoughts were running in circles, always coming back to the question what might be *his* role in this whole situation.
Mentally he already saw policemen with gloves walking around in his loft, examining the corps of the stranger, taking pictures, asking questions.. that was definitely not what Goku wanted. He didn't want to deal with a dead man in his loft.
------------
Vegeta was aware of being watched intensely by the other Saiyajin, but it didn't bother him. He carefully started to remove the top of his suit. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw the reflection of Goku in the mirror, but didn't look at him. Vegeta worked very slowly. 'Ahh.., that really hurt.' Nevertheless the prince loosened. He even was contented feeling another Saiyajin near him.
'Who had been the last Saiyajin he had seen before *it* happened?' Vegeta didn't know anymore. It had been normal, it was everyday life and then wooosch....suddenly, so suddenly all had disappeared for ever. It was so absurd, he tried to remember, he always tried to remember the last words he had heard, the last face he had seen, but he couldn't. What had he been doing the last time he had been there, on *his* planet. 'Kicking away a little stone with his foot?, it would have been the last one. He damn hadn't paid attention to it.' It was gnawing at him. It was making him feel miserable.
But for now he felt contented.
Goku watched the stranger being buried in his activity now and then wincing when accidentally touching some of the lesions. He was surprised to see the man's features softening and relaxing.
The man just began to remove the last remnants of blue fabric when Goku noticed something he hadn't noticed before. An unusual kind of belt that looked furry. 'Had there been a light twitching, no...'
Vegeta finally looked up, realizing what had caught the interest of the Saiyajin. He smirked lightly. With an elegant movement his tail uncoiled off his waist swinging lazily from one side to the other behind Vegeta's back. The effect on Goku was more or less like the prince had imagined. Goku automatically stumbled one step forward staring with wide open eyes at the image before him. Vegeta enjoyed the startled expression of Goku's face. He made one last movement to the front then coiled his tail back round his waist. It felt good. All the time he carefully had paid attention that his tail always was coiled so it had been hidden under the coat.
Goku's eyes were still fixed on the furry appendage unable to let go off. One corner of Vegeta's mouth was raising to another smirk giving him a mischievous look. Vegeta got up and took some steps towards Goku until he stood directly in front of him. Goku was still too dazed to move, only following the dark brown tail as it came nearer.
"I show you something." Vegeta announced and suddenly grabbed Goku's hip with one hand, the other hand slipping under Goku's loose training pants, looking for something. Once he had found the certain spot that felt more softly than the surrounding skin, he gently stroked it one, two times drawing little circles with his thumb and putting just the right pressure on it to send a bolt of electricity throughout Goku's body.
Goku let out a long "Ahhhhh.." as he felt the sudden wave of electricity washing though every part of him, leaving him shivering.
Vegeta, noticing the reaction let go of him, but he still was standing in front of him, looking Goku straight into the face.
"Seems you like it.", he stated still with an amused expression on his face.
Blood was running into his head, Goku could feel the unwelcome heat building in his face.
Judging by the look on his face, this stranger exactly had been known what he was doing. The most embarrassing thing however was that Goku felt being caught red-handed. Goku naturally knew this spot and by the time he even had discovered the reaction he could elicit when touching it. He always had kept this little intimate thing secret feeling somewhat uncomfortable about it. He didn't know why he had it and considered it as something abnormal.
This stranger had known it! Goku was more than confused, he didn't know where to look, so he looked at his feet.
"You've lost your tail."
Goku's head shot upwards. "What?"
"You're tail must have been removed. This spot on your body is the last remnant." Vegeta explained now in a serious tone.
"What?"
Goku was unable to digest what he had heard. However, Vegeta didn't feel like giving the other Saiyajin more explanations. Instead he looked around in the bathroom searching for something. Goku's bathroom was spacious, luxurious and nearly sterile clean. White towels were lying neatly folded up beside the wash-basin. Vegeta took one and hold it under the faucet. He sat back on the bath and started to clean himself.
Vegeta was pondering but then asked: "What's your real name?"
"What?"
It didn't seem as if he would get something out of this Saiyajin. Vegeta continued on cleaning the blood from his skin, being deeply in thought. After a while he looked at Goku, who was leaning against the wall at the corner near the door as if seeking for protection.
"I call you Kakarotto!"
Goku was too stunned to reply something. So he only mechanically watched the stranger finishing his cleaning. When he was getting to his abdomen Goku gave up his corner and took a liquid, some sterile gauze and a normal bandage out of a nearby small cabinet. He passed the liquid to Vegeta and put down the other things beside him.
"For cleaning the wound.", he said.
The prince sniffed at the liquid and then poured the whole content of the small bottle onto another towel dabbing at his injuries.
After Vegeta had dressed his wounds he announced that he was hungry. Not waiting for a response he left the bathroom and reconnoitered Kakarotto's loft.
Goku waited a few minutes. He looked at the bloody towels the stranger had left lying on the white tiles.
It was dawning. Goku switched off the light. Absently his fingers wandered to the 'tail spot' but he didn't touch it. No one other than himself ever had touched him there.
Goku was too alarmed to take hold of a clear thought so he tried to look for the stranger. He found him in the kitchen opening drawers and closets at random. The kitchen was unused because Goku normally was eating out. Vegeta opened the refrigerator. There wasn't much in it: some water, a bottle of champagne, a half full glass of tomato sauce, a big container of chocolate ice cream and some tuna-fish cans. The prince frowned, but he piled up the tomato sauce, the ice cream and the tuna-fish on his forearm, snatched a spoon and went back into the living room.
Somehow he had enjoyed the couch, so he placed the food on the side-table and sat back. He began to spoon up the tomato sauce quickly and then went over to do the same with the ice cream.
"That's really yummy, Kakarotto."
Goku sat on a chair at a safe distance. He frowned when he heard this odd name the stranger had given him for some non obvious reason. "What's *your* name?", he asked, not meaning to get an answer, but he tried it anyway.
"I'm Vegeta. The prince of all Saiyajins."
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