Devour Me

By: Hatti Lee* AKA Amalthea* AKA Saiyajin_Peach AKA Saiyajin_Peach_18

Authors Notes: Well, here we go again… Another Goku & Vejita yaoi! Woo hoo! ^_^ In this one, Goku, or should I say Kakarotto, is definitely OOC, but it’s all good. You’ll see. ^_~ I actually have this entire fic finished. Complete! Seems I'm updating every three to four days, but even that could change, depending on reviews that is. Hint. Hint. ^_^ Oh, and I welcome any and all reviews. Be it from just a fan or a flamer! It’s all good here!

Warnings: If you don’t already know, this is a yaoi fic, which means male/male intimacy. If you are uncomfortable with this, or if you’re just narrow-minded, I suggest you go elsewhere.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own DragonBall Z or it’s characters, and, again, unfortunately, I’m not making any money off of this. So, please don't sue me! It's not like you'd get much anyway! ^_^

Okay, if there's anyone left, on with the fic…

Chapter Twelve

Vejita was the first to wake, surprised to find that they’d shifted in their sleep to where Vejita was lying on his back, Kakarotto cuddled up closely. Smiling, the prince wrapped his arms around his mate. The movement caused the boy to stir, and Vejita watched closely as the boy stretched, cuddling closer as his eyelids fluttered open and he smiled sweetly.

"Nnn… Jita." Kakarotto whispered, kissing his prince chastely. It didn’t take long for him to notice something knew at the back of his mind. Concentrating on it, it was like he was experiencing everything twice. He looked up questionably at Vejita.

"It’s the bond." The prince answered simply.

"Bond? Does that have anythin’ ta do with me seein’ and feelin’…" he couldn’t finish, he didn’t know how to.

Vejita nodded, "Last night I decided that the only person I want for a mate is you. So, that’s exactly what I did… I dominated you, mated you, marked you, and a bond was formed. Our minds are linked now. It’s surprisingly stronger than I imagined. What you saw and felt were my memories, my past. That same thing happened to me."

Kakarotto gaped at his prince as the explanation came to a close, "Me? You chose me?"

"Is that okay?" Vejita asked, suddenly feeling a slight fear of rejection.

Kakarotto was surprised to be able to sense the sudden feeling and pressed himself against his master, "It’s wonderful." He said before planting a wet, sloppy kiss on Vejita’s tasty lips.

Pulling back for air, Kakarotto’s grin faded, "Aren’t you goin’ to get in trouble for this?"

"Don’t worry about it." Vejita said as they both settled into the comfort of their messy bed, holding one another.

Just before he drifted back into the world of sleep, Kakarotto felt warm breath at his ear and a faint whisper, "I love you, Chibi."

Nappa yawned as he entered the palace, heading for his quarters. It was only minutes until the suns rose and he was dying to get some sleep. Raditz had become suddenly quiet throughout the remainder of their post, and Nappa’s boredom had nearly gotten the best of him. Falling asleep on assignment, however, was a serious offense if you got caught.

"Nappa, come in here!" called a deep voice.

Nappa took several steps backwards and looked into the expansive throne room to see the king motioning for him to enter.

"How are things progressing with my son?"

"Sire," Nappa said, bowing respectfully, "I’m not sure, but he went for a walk yesterday evening."

The king smirked, nodding. Perhaps his son was coming to his senses. If he was out walking, he was surely keeping an eye out for a beautiful woman.

"And what of the boy?"

"I’m not sure what you mean, Sire…" Nappa said, his brow furrowed.

"I mean," the king said, rolling his eyes at the bodyguard’s stupidity, "Has he shared the prince’s bed?"

"Yes, but I’m not sure if they’ve…"

"Good." The king interrupted, ignoring the fool’s babbling as he waved him away. So, things were looking up. He’d been right all along.

Nappa shook his head, trying not to worry himself with the king’s strangeness. Finally, he reached his destination and stepped into the common room, closing the door behind him. Glancing at the time on his scouter, Nappa decided that he best wake the prince. The suns had already risen and the prince would surely be angry with him for not waking him. Sighing, Nappa opened the door to the prince’s room, the smell of sex bombarding his senses. Peering into the dim room, the bulky bodyguard could see that the prince was holding the boy in a rather intimate embrace.

Vejita’s eyes cracked open to see Nappa staring dumbfounded. Silently, the prince woke his mate.

"Morning, Nappa." Vejita said as he stood, pulling on a pair of black gi pants.

"Uh… Oh, good morning, Sire."

"Jita…" Kakarotto whined, "Lemme sleep jus’ a little longer…"

"Nope. Come on, get up." Vejita said, dragging the boy up out of bed.

Mumbling something or another about being too tired, Kakarotto pulled on his gi pants from the previous day, "I’m hungry. Let’s get somthin’ ta eat." He said, fully awake at the thought of food as his stomach growled loudly.

"Is all you think of food?" Vejita asked, continuing once he’d received a grin in reply, "Let’s wash up first."

"Kay." The boy chimed happily.

Nappa just stared dumbly as the two walked past him, heading to the shower.

"What’s this?" the king asked, lifting a document closer for better inspection. It had been two months since he’d been pleased to hear from Nappa one early morning that his son was both looking for a mate and enjoying the male slave he’d provided.

"Sire, Raditz, Saiyajin second class has issued this request." Explained an alien guard.

King Vejita nodded, reading over the document, "Is he here?"

"Yes, Sire." The guard said, scampering out into the crowd to retrieve the warrior.

"Raditz?" the king questioned.

"Yes, Sire." The longhaired warrior answered, bowing respectfully.

"What’s this all about? My son doesn’t need a second bodyguard."

"I was just hoping to better serve His Highness." Raditz lied.

"I see," the king mumbled, reading over the document again, "Your father was Bardock?"

"Yes, Sire."

The king was surprised. He hadn’t known that the third class warrior had had children. He was a rare case that Bardock was. For his class, he was capable of doing more damage than expected.

"I’m feeling generous. I’ll grant your request. Understand, though, that this isn’t permanent." The king said, signing the document before handing it back to the alien guard, dismissing the longhaired warrior.

"You take too many hits!" Vejita roared, sending an onslaught of ki blasts at the boy.

Kakarotto easily dodged each one, looking back to see them impact the wall behind him, "Careful or you’ll blow tha place up."

Vejita smirked, "Nonsense. Now, attack."

Kakarotto took an offensive position as he floated before his mate, suddenly disappearing and reappearing before the prince, punching him in the jaw with full force, causing the smaller Saiyajin to sail backwards.

Regaining his balance, Vejita tensed his muscles, causing his body to halt in midair.

Raditz stepped into the prince’s training hall amazed to see an all out battle taking place before his eyes. He glanced around the room to see a number of other guards watching the spectacle. Checking his scouter, the longhaired bodyguard was surprised to see that both of their ki levels were quite low compared to the amount of power they were displaying. Shrugging the phenomenon off, he searched the room again, finding that Nappa was quite near.

"Hey, how’s it going?"

Nappa looked to his left, surprised to see Raditz, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"I’ve been assigned to Prince Vejita."

"What?" Nappa asked, the warrior gaining his full attention.

"What’s this all about?" Vejita asked, dropping down out of the air and approaching his bodyguard, Kakarotto close behind.

"Sire," Raditz said, pausing to bow, "I’ve been assigned to you as a second bodyguard."

"Why?" Vejita questioned, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

"I requested it."

"I see." Vejita said, realizing that there was more to this than just that.

"Hiya, I’m Kakarotto." The boy said, breaking the silence that had come to settle on the group, a grin plastered on his face.

"Really, Kakarotto… Must you be so cheerful?" Vejita snapped.

The boy giggled, "I almost had you."

"You did not!" Vejita exclaimed. Their sparring match had been close, but it hadn’t been that close, had it?

"Better watch out…" Kakarotto warned playfully, sticking his tongue out at the prince.

Vejita smirked, leaning forward to take the delicious tongue into his mouth, pleased to wring a moan from the boy as their kiss broke.

Raditz stared wide-eyed at the display.

Nappa only rolled his eyes, looking the other way. The flirting, teasing, and show of affection had been going on for some time now. He was just about sick of it.

"Well, Raditz, there’s an extra room in our quarters. You can stay there." Vejita said, his tail curling and uncurling with desire.

"Thank you, Sire." Raditz said, bowing again.

"No need to be so formal. Nappa, I expect you to show him the ropes." The prince said before he and Kakarotto took back to the air, continuing their match.

"Are they always like this?" Raditz questioned, watching as the two performed techniques he could barely keep up with.

"Yup. It takes some getting used to."

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