Disclaimer: Gah, I don't own DBZ or its chars!
Summary: Vegeta is plagued by nightmares, will they come true?
Notes: Um, there might be rape and stuff later on, not sure yet, of course angst :laughs: what else do I write? But nothing important fer now I think.
Author: My first veku! :laughs insanely: Thanks to The Chichi Slaughter House fer letting me use her word. I mean is there a word for Vegeta/Goku? If so I would like to know since I'm obviously clueless if there is. Bleh, I know it kinda just jumps into the stuff but pleaz enjoy!
Vegeta panted lightly as he found himself trapped in the arms of a madman, he didn't understand how he had ended up in this position yet found himself loathing it nonetheless.
"You will not have me." He growled.
"Do you really think you can defeat me Vegeta?" The velvety voice purred into the prince's ear.
Vegeta shuddered and tried to move away from the unwelcoming warmth but was restrained by the smooth hands gliding down his back and gently looping around his waist in a loose embrace.
"You are mine little prince." The voice whispered into his neck as a warm tongue trailed across his heated flesh.
"No." Vegeta moaned, being drawn into the caress unwillingly.
"You try to deny me but your body calls for my touch." A dark chuckle greeted his ears.
Vegeta clenched his teeth in fury. "You bastard, release me." He grated past his sharpened canines.
The flicking tongue continued its light bathing of Vegeta's shoulder and the shadow purred deep in his chest, rumbling into the smaller man's back and sending ripples of pleasure through his body. "I don't think so." He breathed onto the moist skin, cooling the saliva and leaving goose bumps on Vegeta's bare arms.
Vegeta tightened his fists, eyes clenching shut in an attempt to keep away his tears of frustration. "Why?" He growled. "Why are you doing this?"
He could almost feel the widened grin of his enemy as he was pulled against the broad chest and the well-muscled arms wrapped around his torso.
"Because." The warm breath brushed against his neck, raising hairs. "You're my little slut."
Vegeta stiffened. "What?" He trembled, dark eyes widened in fear as the words repeated through his mind.
The deep laughter vibrated through the terrified saiyan's body as the large man chuckled at is surprise.
"What did you expect Vegeta? Did you actually want me to love you?" The man mockingly sneered. "How can anyone love something as filthy and dark as you?" He spat.
Vegeta turned his head away and glared into the darkness surrounding them, anything to distract him from the harsh truth those spiteful words held. It was the dead of night, the cool air winding around their naked bodies as the pair rested in the silent forest.
"No words to deny the truth Vegeta? Have you finally accepted that you're worthless and mean nothing to the world?" The voice sniped.
Vegeta shook his head weakly. "I'm not worthless." He said softly.
"What was that my little fuck? Are you actually trying to deny what I've told you?" The figure growled.
Vegeta shuddered and bristled in fury. "I don't need to take this from you, you're nothing to me." He said forcefully.
A light laughter met his words and he paused in confusion.
"You really think you can defeat me Vegeta?" He was asked once again. "Because until you are able to you will belong to me. Body." Rough fingers grabbed his crotch. "And mind." Another hand flicked his temple roughly.
Vegeta snarled. "I belong to no one!" He hissed as his pride rose to his defense.
Amusement radiated from the figure holding him in place. "That's where you're wrong again my prince."
Vegeta was unable to protest as his body was flipped over to face his captor and he froze as dark eyes locked with similar obsidian orbs.
A smirk played across the face which shone with such innocence. "You're my little fuck toy and believe me I will prove this to you over and over again until your lesson is buried into your mind and you act like the little whore you are." The man said calmly.
Vegeta's eyes flashed angrily at such degrading words. "I'm no one's toy." He spat.
Obsidian eyes narrowed and Vegeta found his head forcefully gripped by the once gentle hands. Tears sprang to his eyes as the fingers dug into his skull.
"You're mine!" The hiss of breath was sharp and spiteful.
Firm lips were pressed against Vegeta's mouth and he struggled as he was pulled into the forced kiss. The man would have none of it though and bit into the unresponsive flesh, causing Vegeta to gasp and open his mouth for a much deeper kiss.
A snaking tongue quickly darted into his warm and bleeding mouth, mixing their saliva and his coppery blood as his enemy wrapped their digits together and moaned.
Vegeta's eyes fluttered closed and he felt himself weakening into the kiss, his heartbeat fluttering in his chest and pulling him into the alluring sound and leaving him utterly helpless.
The man grinned into the kiss and forced Vegeta to participate by coaxing his tongue into movement and rubbing gently against the roof of his mouth.
Vegeta felt himself melting into the warm touch of lips and leaned forward, hands slowly rising to tangle into dark locks. He was lost in the sensations of his body, forgetting his past denial and wanting nothing but to please the figure in his arms.
But his bliss didn't last as long as he would have liked and the man pulled away, smirking in triumph. And he had reason to celebrate as Vegeta's eyes widened in realization at what he had just done.
"You see my little slut, you want to give in to the pleasure and allow me to dominate your body." His head shook mockingly. "I knew you were always a whore at heart, the first time I saw you I knew." His eyes locked with Vegeta's
Vegeta was trembling as his hands weakly curled into fists and rose protectively to his chest as he tried to cover himself from the prying eyes of the other being.
A hand reached out and Vegeta flinched, only to have his head patted gently as though he were a small child.
"Don't worry, you will realize soon enough what your purpose is." The light chuckle soothed in a dark way.
The figure leaned in once more and planted a kiss upon Vegeta's brow. "Goodnight sweet one." He whispered.
He moved away from the pitifully broken form and disappeared into the shadows. Soon the darkness rose like a wave, blocking out any light and washing the abandoned figure in terror.
Vegeta's eyes flew open, darting around his bedroom as he gasped and lunged forward from his sheets. He fell to the ground trembling and tried to shake his mind out of his hellish nightmare.
"Damn." He hissed.
"Vegeta?" A sleepy voice murmured.
Vegeta turned and saw Bulma standing in his doorway, clutching her robe and looking slightly curious.
"What is it Onna?" He managed to spat.
Bulma huffed and raised a hand to her hip. "I just wanted to know if you were alright, I thought I heard you crying and came in here to check on you." She turned to leave. "But whatever, I suppose you don't need my help." She snapped.
Vegeta watched as she walked back down the hall and entered her own room, closing the door slightly too firmly.
His quivering hand then rose to his cheeks and he indeed felt the traces of salty wetness. His fingers clenched and he rose from the floor, sliding back into bed and staring out his window and into the soft light of the moon.
"Why am I plagued by these dreams?" He growled to himself, turning over onto his back and staring hatefully up at the ceiling. "I will never bow down to him." He whispered to himself
His fist angrily smashed against the mattress and he closed his eyes, willing sleep to claim him once more.
"Damn you Kakarot."
Author: :sighs: So how do u like? -.- I seriously have no clue where this is going but I hope it's okay so far. Sorry if it's so short, :frowns: but I need other peoples opinions if I should continue it. Please review and tell me how u like it! Thanks.