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Immortal Together
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A Dragon Ball Z Fan Fiction
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By: Hatti Lee
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Also known as:
BelovedAnimosity,
Amalthea, &
Saiyajin Peach
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Started: 2.22.4
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Warnings: IMPORTANT! This fic is yaoi, which means it contains male/male intimacy. Also, this fic contains incest, and is rated R for graphic sexual situations and violence as well as some language. If you're under age, go no further! If you're uncomfortable with any of this, I suggest you go elsewhere!
Disclaimer: Most obviously, I don't own Dragon Ball Z or it's characters. If I did, I wouldn't be here writing fan fiction!
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Chapter XI
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The young prince smiled to himself as Vejita swallowed, watching his Adam's Apple bob. He wanted to reach out and touch his father's neck, feel the secret movements of his throat. He knew he'd feel a strong pulse there.
Tempted, Kakarotto moved close, his face hovering mere centimeters above the prince's. His intention was forgotten though as his eyes settled on thin, slightly parted lips. All his life he'd worshiped the words that spilled from those lips, whether they be a harsh utterance or an encouraging statement. Now he knew there was much more to love about those lips. Who knew they could make him scream out so?
This train of thought was causing his cheeks to redden as his temperature rose. Kami, he wanted nothing more than to stay with his father this way forever. What was scary was that he knew it was possible. They were both immortal now.
As Kakarotto lingered over his father's form, he allowed his thoughts to run their course until all that remained was a calm trickle in his mind. A gentle smile pulled at his lips, and he carefully lowered himself, letting his head rest against his father's smooth chest.
Vejita blinked his eyes open a few times. It took him but a second to come fully awake. Realizing his son was lying atop him, he snaked his arms up and about the thin form, unintentionally causing the boy to startle.
Kakarotto lifted his head in order to look his father in the eyes, Did I wake you? He all but gasped.
The prince smirked, shaking his head, bringing a hand to the boy's face in order to smooth away the slight worry with a soft caress.
Kakarotto leaned into the touch like a feline, closing his eyes and smiling, I was watching you sleep. He whispered.
Vejita's smirk faltered,
The young prince opened his eyes, his smile widening as he leaned down, causing their noses to touch, Hai. You're very beautiful, Papa.
Vejita hissed, his eyes having gone wide with surprise and then narrow with distaste. He was an all powerful warrior, the Prince of all Saiya-jin. He wasn't so sure he liked being called beautiful.
Kakarotto laughed out, quickly descending and planting his lips upon his father's. At first the prince tried to push him away, but that went out the window the moment Kakarotto repositioned himself, causing their aroused groins to meet.
Kakarotto laughed again as he pulled back, but his laughter died as he found himself looking into his father's intense, black eyes, Hai, you are beautiful.
This time Vejita simply rolled his eyes. He didn't care enough at the moment to argue his point. His mind was preoccupied with the friction in his nether region. He shifted, pressing his hips firmly against his son's, causing the boy's breathing to catch.
Biting his lip in concentration, Kakarotto reached down between their bodies, tunneling his hand for both their erections. His father groaned and moved his hips faster. Despite their nudity and lack of covers, the room seemed too hot. The air was thick with their heavy breathing and smelled of sex and sweat. Kakarotto unknowingly gasped out little hitched moans, feeling that he was going to come soon. He looked to his father and noticed the older man's head was turned to the side, eyes squeezed shut. He knew now that this was a sign that Vejita was also nearing climax.
Slowing his body movements, Kakarotto whispered, Not yet.
The prince turned to look at his son as he tried to still his own movements. It was as if it were too late though, he could feel it coming. Then the boy's hand between them began squeezing. Vejita groaned and closed his eyes, wanting desperately to thrust into that sweaty palm. He held fast though, and with only slight pain, he felt his nearing orgasm fade back.
Kakarotto watched his father's face relax. Once he felt it safe that neither of them were going to come, he loosened his hand, resting his weight atop his father while he calmed further. He rubbed his cheek against Vejita's hard, smooth chest, blowing at a sweat-moistened nipple, watching as it hardened.
What are you doing? Vejita asked, bending his neck up in order to look his son in the face.
Kakarotto grinned, reaching out to finger the hard little bud of flesh, I like playin' with them.
Vejita snorted, No, baka... I mean, why'd you stop? It's getting late. Nappa's going to wonder why we're not up yet.
He probably knows we're busy. The young prince said through laughter, pinching at his father's nipple now.
The prince sucked in a breath, Quite playing. He said, taking his son's hand and moving it back down to their groins.
Kakarotto, still smiling, nodded and began moving down, planting sloppy kisses along his way. The first time he'd attempted this, he'd nearly choked himself, much to his father's amusement, but he knew what he was doing now and knew what his father liked. He took as much as he could in all at once, sucking gently as he moved his head in long slow strokes. He paid special attention to the head and just below. As he began moving faster, he cupped Vejita's balls in his hand and massaged gently.
It didn't take long. He felt his father's balls tighten and knew it was soon. He moved faster then and soon after, hot come exploded into his mouth. He swallowed, savoring the taste he'd come to know as his father. He slowed considerably, but continued his administrations for a few moments, not really wanting to stop.
Vejita breathed deep, feeling totally relaxed. His son wasn't one to stop cold once completion had been reached, unlike himself, but he adored the way the boy made love. Smirking, the prince reached down and laced his finger's in his son's wild, raven locks, pulling gently. The boy complied and moved up, leaning close for a kiss. Vejita took the opportunity while their lips were interlocked to turn until he was on top. He pulled back, smirking, My turn.
The prince nipped gently at his son's neck while running his fingertips up and down the boy's sides. He seemed to be the biter of the two, which (thankfully) it seemed Kakarotto enjoyed. He moved lower, raking his teeth down along the way, licking up and down the length of his son's arousal. Kakarotto moaned and arched his back, and Vejita smirked. He was a warrior after all, and sex could be strength just as much as anything else could be. He marveled in his ability to reduce Kakarotto to sweating, writhing, moaning, and even screaming sometimes.
Vejita easily deep-throated his son who wasn't as well-endowed as himself. At first he'd been concerned when he'd realized Kakarotto was never going to reach sexual maturity. His son was always going to have small equipment, and his pubic hair (what little there was) was always going to be baby-soft. He'd expressed his concerns to the boy, but Kakarotto's only concern was if Vejita were pleased with his appearance, which he more than was.
The prince caressed his son's inner thigh as he sped up, fingering a place where he'd bitten a little too roughly the night before, drawing blood. Kakarotto moaned and spread his legs further. Vejita slipped his hand down to his son's hole then, sensing that the boy was going to come soon. He teased with a single digit as he masterfully worked his mouth quickly over Kakarotto's erection. Just seconds later, the boy was coming. Vejita let his mouth fill with the honey-flavored semen, wondering how it was possible for it to taste this way. He didn't ponder the question too long though, pulling back and swallowing every sweet drop. He sat up and found Kakarotto smiling up at him, eyes half-lidded.
Do you like tha way I look? The young prince asked in a breathy, exhausted voice. His question gained a frown from his father, the older man's eyebrows drawing together.
It dawned on him then that before their love-making, Kakarotto had been commenting on his beauty, Don't be stupid. Vejita said through a smirk, You're a near copy of your mother, and she was a goddess. And let's not forget you have my genes as well.
The boy chuckled, but it died all too soon, I know everyone used ta tell me I was pretty, though I'm not sure they meant it good... Kakarotto said, stopping once he realized he was veering off course, But I wanna know if you like tha way I look.
Vejita narrowed his eyes again, thinking. It took a moment, but he soon realized his son meant sexually. Vejita's expression softened, and the prince wondered if Kakarotto really did wish he could finish his development. No matter, Vejita thought, he'd just have to assure the boy that he was honestly more than pleased with his son's appearance.
He reached out and took Kakarotto's hand, pulling the boy up into a sitting position, Don't you know? He whispered, leaning close to lick along his son's ear, The mere sight of you makes me hard. I could fuck only you for the rest of my life.
Kakarotto laughed and pushed his father away. His question had been answered though. He liked knowing his father thought him pleasing to look at. He also understood what it really meant for the older man to say, the rest of his life. After all, they were immortal. Presumably, they'd live forever.
Love, make love. The boy corrected once his laughter had died.
Vejita shrugged, smirking. Of course he thought of their sex as love-making, but he could only sound like a sap so often. In fact, he hadn't used the word love in some time. He hoped his son understood. He'd said it somewhat frequently in the beginning in order to make the boy understand, but since it was now known, he didn't much care to continue voicing it. He was a warrior after all! That didn't affect Kakarotto though. The fool really was like a woman, always making his emotions obvious, whether it be in his eyes, attitude, or by voicing them. Vejita's smirk returned, he really loved the boy.
Kakarotto sighed, Guess we should get dressed, huh? Nappa's moving around a lot. I think he's waiting for us to get up.
Vejita nodded and they both rose to find some clean clothes. He stretched his senses and picked up on Nappa's energy. The bodyguard was moving around a bit, as if he were pacing the control room. It was only recently that he'd learned his son's ability to pick up ki was so fine tuned. He'd heard the boy prattle on about it before they'd left, before the boy had gotten sick. Since everything that had happened though, he'd nearly forgotten about it. Only recently was he reminded of it, and he was surprised to find that his son was so skilled with the technique.
Soon they were both dressed, both in training suits, Vejita in navy, Kakarotto in black, both with white boots and gloves.
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Raditz ignored the muffled sounds of conversation. It was much easier than ignoring the muffled sounds of sex, which he had been only moments ago. It seemed Vejita and Kakarotto were constantly at it.The long-haired warrior was in his seat in the control room, looking out at space through the vast window before him. Familiar constellations zipped by, and the red dot that was home continued to grow larger as they approached.
Nappa was behind him somewhere, pacing, his boots tapping annoyingly against the metal floor. When the uneasy footsteps came to a halt, Raditz turned slightly in his seat to see that the lovers had finally decided to rise.
Nappa sighed audibly, We'll be home in four hours.
Four hours! Kakarotto wowed, hurrying over to the glass.
Raditz felt a pull at his lips and realized he was smiling. Back home, before all of this, he'd be taking the opportunity to tease the young prince, but... Now things were different. He felt guilt riding in on his conscience. Personally, he'd never really grown that close to Prince Vejita, not like Nappa anyway, but they'd always been friendly enough. However, he'd always had a soft spot for Kakarotto. The young prince was different than any royalty he'd ever met. What the hell? The kid was different than any Saiya-jin he'd ever met and gullible as hell, great for teasing.
The long-haired warrior shifted in his seat, forcing back a chuckle. Maybe this disgusting relationship would ease up once they got home. The king was going to be pissed about it as well as the rest of the royals, and if any warrior found out, they'd be as disgusted as himself. Surely that'd put a halt to it.
Is that Planet Vejita there? Kakarotto rambled on as he flopped into his seat, belting himself in.
Hey, we have some time... You don't have to strap yourself down just yet. Nappa explained, chuckling at the boy's excitement.
Vejita approached the window, Hai, that's Planet Vejita. His voice seemed to hold a tinge of regret and Raditz found himself watching the prince, wondering what the warrior was thinking. How could one of royalty dislike his position so? The long-haired bodyguard shrugged the thought away, deciding it best to dismiss his worries until they settled in back home.
It feels like we've been gone forever. Kakarotto mumbled, leaning forward against the seat belt that x'd over his chest in order to better gaze out the window.
Vejita crossed his arms, slouching somewhat in his stance, causing his stomach to arch out before him ever so slightly, I guess.
Kakarotto said gently, continuing once his father turned to look at him, Don'tcha wanna go home?
Vejita sighed, uncrossing his arms and making his way over to his son, I could stay on this ship like this forever. He said calmly, plainly as he took his seat beside the boy.
Ah! No way! Couple more months in this little space and... Ugh! Gotta have room to run, to breath! Kakarotto rambled, flopping back comfortably in his chair.
Nappa chuckled, I can second that. After checking that all the landing gear was in good condition, the bulky warrior took his seat near the prince, and for the next few hours, the group's conversation came to a minimal and they all watched as the red planet grew closer. They'd all seen it a number of times, all except Kakarotto that is. The boy, though he'd only seen it a handful of times, knew the sky held a reddish tint, but this red was vibrant. The planet appeared to be on fire, a swirl of ever changing dark and light shades.
It's really not on fire? Kakarotto asked again, simply amazed.
No, baka! Vejita hissed, having grown tired of the question the second time he'd heard it.
A little yellow light blinked on the control panel, and Nappa reached out, quickly flipping a nearby switch, causing the light to go out, he said, Looks like we're expected. I wouldn't be surprised if your father has a welcoming committee gathered.
The prince made a disapproving sounds, I wouldn't be surprised if he has a damned celebration prepared.
When the planet was so close that it's color was all they could see, the ship's computer began reading off instructions and expectations for their landing. They all pulled their seat belts into place then while Kakarotto halfheartedly listened to the computer's feminine voice.
In just minutes, we'll be home. Nappa said, leaning back in his seat as the planet's gravity took hold of the ship.
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The king waited in patience, his son's ship having landed some minutes ago. He and a rather large welcoming gathering of royals stood out on the docks, looking upon the only slightly battered ship. The hatch hissed then, and the king narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was to see once the door was opened.The door slowly lowered into a ramp and the four warriors exited, Vejita leading the way as was proper.
Fresh air! Kakarotto cheered, breathing deeply and running out into the open. Everyone laughed while Vejita slapped a hand over his face.
The king chuckled as he approached, It's good to see you up and about.
Kakarotto quickly remembered who this was before him and bowed, Hai, thanks.
This wasn't necessary. Vejita said, gesturing to the gathering.
Of course it was. Tomorrow we celebrate the return of two royal heirs.
The prince sighed, shaking his head. He should have known better.
Come, I want you to tell me everything over dinner. The king said, gesturing for the four to follow him, Surely you're all hungry. With that, he dismissed the royals who slowly ventured off to their own desired locations.
Vejita cocked an eyebrow at his father's back. He couldn't even remember the last time he'd eaten with the older man. It must have been when he was but a child. He glanced to see Kakarotto wide-eyed and excited about dinner.
They ate in the king's private dining hall. Kakarotto was digging in while Nappa and Raditz ate politely. Vejita and the king, however, seemed hardly interested in the delicate meals set before them.
Papa, you gonna eat that?
Vejita simply shook his head without even looking to see what exactly it was that his son desired off his plate.
The king chuckled, Well, he seems well. I can't remember though if his manners were always this bad.
The last was said in a somewhat stern tone and Vejita quickly spoke up, They were. You needn't concern yourself though.
The king nodded, remembering that he'd enlisted a tutor for the boy's sake and accomplished little, he said, changing the subject, The goddess granted him immortality?
The prince nodded,
And he won't age, as you haven't?
The prince nodded again.
Kami, what were you thinking? I assume he'll always look this way then? The king said, gesturing to the thin, pale boy that sat gobbling his food.
I was thinking this would be better than death. You needn't worry yourself with his appearance. Kakarotto is much stronger than you can imagine. Now, why have you invited us to this dinner? It isn't like you.
The king sighed, Things haven't been going well during the passed two years. Our population continues to decline, especially the number of females. I have plans, but I've been unable to execute them since I've been without heirs.
Vejita spoke up, I don't understand.
My plans won't be good for my image. I'm afraid I may be seen as weak, and the temptation for a rebellion would have been too much with both you and the young prince gone. So, I've been the ruthless leader these last two years.
What are you saying? You can appear weak now that we've returned?
The king nodded, Hai, you'll have to get more involved now. I want you to be in charge of order and criminal punishment. I want you to be seen as ruthless while I try to straighten this mess out and put my plan into effect.
Vejita said, scooting his chair back in order to rise, I won't be a part of this.
The king growled, slamming his fist against the table, causing everyone to stop what they were doing, Do you really care nothing for your planet, your people?
It was Vejita's turn to growl then, Of course not.
You will do this! The king roared, rising from his seat.
Vejita narrowed his eyes at his father, daring the old fool to challenge him in a battle of strength. He and Kakarotto were far beyond the older man's power.
Get out. Sleep, rest, cool your head as well as your attitude. Tomorrow evening we'll celebrate your return. The following day we'll discuss this again. Maybe then you'll listen to reason, and if you won't, a punishment will have to be decided upon for your heresy.
Vejita's chair flew behind him as he quickly rose, storming out of the room, Kakarotto scampering after him, Nappa and Raditz not far behind. Their walk was a quick one, and in just moments, they were in the familiar corridor where their rooms were located.
Nappa, we'll be sleeping in. Was all the prince said as he took hold of his son's arm and stepped into his quarters, closing the door behind him. Nappa and Raditz were left to stare at one another, unsure as to how all this was going to blow over. Shrugging and hoping for the best, they bid one another goodnight and retired to their own rooms.
Papa, I dunno why you're so mad. Kakarotto said, watching his father pace the room. The young prince remembered when not so long ago, his bed had been against the now empty wall opposite his father's bed. It was good to be home.
Vejita growled, I was hoping my father would have been dealing with all the planet's shit while we were gone, not saving it up for our return. I could care less about his image, and I certainly don't want to be in charge of order and criminal punishment!
Vejita stopped in his pacing to smirk, What could he possibly do to punish me?
Kakarotto frowned, preferring not to think about it, Please, let's just go to sleep.
The prince was quiet for a moment, realizing that maybe he didn't want to worry his young lover with all this nonsense. He nodded then, peeling away his clothes.
A smile pulling at his lips, Kakarotto began disrobing as well. Soon enough they were in bed, their nude forms molded against one another, a rumpled blanket pulled over them.
It's so much warmer here than on tha spaceship. Kakarotto said through a contented sigh.
Vejita sighed as well, Of course, we have three suns orbiting about us now.
The boy answered, taking advantage of their position, he spooning his father, and leaning forward to kiss the older man's neck.
Vejita smirked to himself, giving no reaction to the boy's administrations. However, that hot, moist tongue against his sensitive skin was something that simply couldn't be ignored. And as sensual as it was, instead of exciting him, it seemed to calm him. All his frayed nerves from his talk with the king smoothed over and quieted in their raging. He leaned his head to the side slightly, giving his son more room to work, and as predicted, the boy took the open invitation for what it was, a chance to lead, something that didn't happen often between them. But then Kakarotto was pulling back, and Vejita turned to face his son.
the boy said, Not tonight, kay?
The prince narrowed his eyes, uncertain, Are you sure? He asked, his son never having passed on sex before.
Kakarotto smiled, Hai, I'm sure. You gotta rest. Tomorrow's gonna be crazy. We get ta sleep in too, remember?
Slightly taken aback, Vejita took a moment to regain his thoughts. Here he was ready to give in to a night of passion, and Kakarotto was the one restraining them. He chuckled to himself, turning again so that his back was to his son, the boy instantly moving in close again, spooning him snugly.
As much as I tire of this damned planet and it's routines and all-around narrow-minded attitude... Vejita sighed, I think I missed it.
The young prince chuckled, Hai, hai, me too.
Silence drifted through the room then for a moment, and just as Kakarotto was beginning to feel his eyelids growing rather heavy, he heard his father speak up, Will you do... That again? Just until I fall asleep?
The boy asked, blinking several times in order to wake himself.
I can't sleep. Vejita whispered, feeling like a big dummy.
The words ran through his brain several more times before they registered, but once they did, Kakarotto understood. Normally he was asleep in mere seconds, but he'd grown accustomed to sleeping on the constantly-moving ship. Surely it was the same for his father. Not to mention the sudden stress and extra thoughts the king had thrown into the mix so suddenly.
Without a word, Kakarotto leaned forward again and kissed his father's neck, slowly working his lips over tensed flesh. He added a bit more passion to his touches and felt the older man's muscles relaxing beneath his tongue. In just a matter of minutes, the prince was asleep and Kakarotto was pleased at having been able to help.
The boy then settled against Vejita again, pressing his cheek to his father's back. It didn't take long for him to find sleep as well. They both needed their rest. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
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To be continued...
Again, sorry this chappie took so long. I also apologize if this chapter wasn't as good as it should have been. Once I managed to get my computer working for a moment, I rushed out this bit. Now I'm going to hurry my computer to the fix-it place and hopefully have it properly up and running in no time. Please just remember, I do intend on finishing this fic. So, be patient and stick with me!