Waking up in the bright light of another fresh crisp morning, Vegeta opens his eyes, only to find himself in a completely new surrounding. He blinked a few times and freezes when he hears a figure sleeping beside him. Still a bit sleepy he turns his to see who's beside him. To his great relief he finds Goku dozing a few feet away on the floor. His body mostly uncovered by his twisting in his sleep.
Vegeta lets his eyes slide up and down the large figure lying there, fast asleep. The mighty chest slowly rises up and down, the muscles relaxed and smoothed out underneath velvet skin. Turning in his sleep he reveals a well-built back and a fragment of a naked hip underneath the sheets. Even though Vegeta always denied it, he admired that body, sculpted like a warrior. Nobody would ever know this man was just a third-class soldier. In fact, now he was the only one to know it and even still be obstructed by it. What was he thinking? The man in front of him never minded that he was a prince, or he only used that as an excuse to flatter him. But any other rank problems were never there, always from Vegeta's side.
Grinning he thought what a fool he had been. Who would care about that now? His father would turn in his grave. But Vegeta wasn't somebody who always did what others said. Doing something his father, or his people would have minded, was something that made things even more exciting. It was time to do what he wanted, regardless from what everybody said.
Strangely content with his thought, feeling a slightly evil feeling rise in him to take advantage of the sleeping, defenseless saiyan in front of him. He could have killed him, he could have blown his brains out in a second. Looking up at the man in front of him he, he slowly sat up, examining the tall figure once more. Mentally sliding his hands up and down that hot skin, to feel and caress it, seducing the man and making him his. He licked his lips. Killing him would be too fast, depriving him from any pleasure. He dismissed the thought of sending Goku to the next dimension and replaced by the thought of making the tall man his. He would kill him, kill that soul and make him his. To have the power over the most powerfull warrior ever, to have him groveling at his knees, asking for more. How he wanted to see lust burn into those obsidian eyes.
'Vegeta? Something wrong?'
Vegeta snapped his head up to see two large eyes look at him, wondering why he had been staring. He had been staring! Blushing he turned to get up.
'Nothing Kakarot.'
A huge smile radiated from the taller mans face.
'Oh.. Ohayo then!'
Vegeta grumbled, his grumpy self automatically annoyed by the familiar tone in Goku's voice. Even though they knew eachother for almost 15 years now, Vegeta was still on automatic pilot when it came to friendship, namely, none.
'Hn.. Ohayo.'
'How did you sleep?'
Vegeta turned around to look at Goku in wonder. Come to think of it, why would he be at Kakarots house anyway?
'Um.. Remind me, why am I here again?'
Goku's happy face instantly turned dark and grey by hearing that sentence.
'You got sick last night and lost five minutes. So we brought you here to keep an eye on you in case anything happened.'
'Ah..yes. Something with my drink ne? Hm.. well, nothing happened, sorry to dissapoint you.'
Goku sighed in relief, apparently Vegeta remembered what had happened the night before. It truly was his drink and that Touda figure.
'Speaking of a good morning Kakarot. You have any aspirins?'
'Hm? You sure you need them?'
'Off course! I don't want to be stuck with a..' Vegeta's eyes widened. Nothing. No pain. He didn't have a headache.
'No! I don't need them! Finally!'
Vegeta gave a rare small smile and walked off to the bathroom to take a shower and get dressed, on his way to the shower slightly noticing the slashes were getting healed and no new ones had appeared. Apparently Kakarot had been right. It had everything to do with that drink. If only he could recall those five minutes from the night before and blow that assholes brains out and playing golf with his eyeballs. Grinning by that thought he relaxed as a hot stream of water flowed over him.
As the day wore on, Goku, Trunks and Goten insisted that they would stay at the Son's place for a while. Again, in case anything happened to Vegeta again. In an unusually good mood Vegeta stated that it would be a good thing. No headache, spending some time with Kakarot wasn't such a bad idea anyway, he thought to himself grinning. Yup, life was good indeed sometimes.
He spent the whole day hanging around, his mind constantly going back to the night before. Now that he remembered he decided to remember it good. Goku dancing with him, his body sliding up his. The look in the man's eyes, the sensation of being lost in those eyes and the music sent shivers up his spine. The thought came back again and again, resulting in a huge grin on Vegeta's face all day and causing strange looks from his son and Goku and Goten.
When they mentioned going back again, Vegeta was all too eager to go. The thought of having Goku dance to him like that was something he simply couldn't refuse. Even if it meant being drugged again. He frowned at that thought. Being drugged again would also cause him to loose the memory of a possible great night. Not going to happen, he decided. Even more reason to accept the offer of going, to hunt the bastard down and then make Kakarot his.
A little nervous they entered the night club. Goku had decided to leave Vegeta alone for a while, as a life bait, luring Touda into their trap. They had given him instructions of how his poisoner behaved and looked like.
Having combed his hair back and wearing an absurd tight sleeveless shirt and with huge sunglasses, Goku leaned on the bar, observing Vegeta who was standing a few feet further away. Nodding at the saiyan prince, he signaled he was keeping his eyes open. Trunks and Goten wandered around the exit and at the gents toilet, shutting off any possible escape routes for Touda. It didnt take them to long to spot a familiar red haired man slowly wrestle his way through the bouncing crowd to Vegeta. Goku growled deep in his stomach, wanting to beat the man up and tell him to keep his hands off his prince. He had almost jumped the man when he saw Touda slide a hand behind Vegeta's back, getting lower and lower. Vegeta looked back an instant signaling not to go get him yet. Goku sighed, it would be better if Vegeta got the cursed drink first and test it before doing anything rash.
Vegeta looked at the grinning young man in front of him and brought his glass to his mouth, seeing Touda do so too. When Touda snapped his head back and gulped down the drink with his eyes closed, Vegeta sniffed his drink. Cinnamon. He pretended taking a sip and sniffed the air around Touda as he began talking sweet words to him again. His breath smelled totally diffirent, even though he had the same drink as Vegeta. Instantly Vegeta snapped his head around, his eyes searching for Goku. Goku saw rage burning in the onyx eyes and realized the drink was poisoned again.
Within the blink of an eye, Touda looked up and saw Goku running towards him. He threw the glass on the ground and started running like mad towards the men's toilets. Goku growled as people started obstructing him and Vegeta from following him. Wrestling through the crowd they could just see Touda dissapear behind the door.
'Damn! Why wont these stupid ningens just get out of our way! Kisama! Now we'll loose him!'
'I dont think so. Goten is waiting for him just behind that door.'
'But this ass is fast, what if Goten isnt faster? Isn't there any other way?'
Goku frowned and put two fingers on his forehead, getting ready to instant transmission to the toilets.
In a flash the two saiyans were there, seeing Touda slam an elbow in Gotens face, making him stagger. Touda took the opportunity to jump through the open window. Knowing that his son would be alright, Goku transmissioned again, determined not to let Touda get away this time. He appeared right in Touda's face. Both men immediatly slammed their fists in his face. Staggering he fell down, blood gushing from his nose. Touda started scrabbling back, desperate to get up by the sight of the two furious men.
Vegeta grabbed him by the collar and picked him up, throwing him a few feet further away a second later. Goku ran up to him and grabbed his shirt, amazed by the young man still grinning.
'What do you want from me man..' He muttered, wiping away the large trail of blood coming from his nose.
'What I want? Well, for one, what did you do to Vegeta!'
'Beats me. I just bought him a drink.' He grinned and winked at Vegeta, whose stomach turned in disgust.
'No! You drugged him! Why!'
'Fuck off!'
'Want me to beat you into a bloody pulp then pal?'
Vegeta frowned at hearing Goku so furious. He never wants to beat anybody up, he was always too soft and solve matters rationately.
'You touched my prince so you'll regret it! Count on that! Now what did you do to him!?'
Vegeta's eyes widened. Did he hear Kakarot say 'his prince'? He sounded like a possesive mate, as if they were bonded. Mates were always enraged by somebody else touching something that was theirs. Goku acted as if Vegeta was his mate, and judging by the rage burning in his eyes, he was seriously furious by that thought.
'Damn you!' Goku growled as he saw Touda grin and wink again, not willing to say anything.
Slamming his free fist into the young man's jaw, causing Touda to cough up some blood and groan in pain. When he looked back at Goku he grinned again, defying the enraged saiayan. This enraged Goku even more, letting his free fist landing quite hard in Touda's stomach and sides. Touda's shirt got torn and out of a small pocket fell two small bags with green and red pills inside. Goku stopped hitting him and glared at the pills. Vegeta walked to the two men in wonder what had caught Goku's attention.
He picked up the two bags examining the small pills inside. He opened the bag with the green pills in it. They looked like ordinairy vitamin pills, but inside was a small note with a difficult chemical formula scribbled on it. He had learned enough from Bulma's ranting about the chemicals they were developing to know that they werent vitamin pills at all. Sniffing them, a strong cinnamon smell engulved him, making him slightly nausious. Throwing the pills over to Goku he spat fire at the now evily grinning figure below him.
'What are these?!' He barked at the blood covered Touda.
'Never seen them before.'
'Want me to kill you?! Goku spat at him, having recognised the smell. 'You know I can!'
Touda whimpered and raised his stained hands in defense.
'No!'
'Then tell us! Now!'
Touda hesitated a second. Goku tightened the grip on his shirt, almost shutting of Touda's airway. The men gasped and his eyes widened in fear and started a flow of words, so fast the two saiyans could barely understand a word of it.
'Say again?!' Goku asked, eyes flashing with rage.
'It's a drug to render someone unconscious and loose his memory for a long time. It works quite well.' He said, nudging his head to Vegeta.
'Stuff costs a fortune but you get a lot in return.'
'What do you mean?'
'Sorry, can't tell you.'
Goku tightened his grip even more.
'Okay okay! I'll tell you! Some guy pays me a lot of money to find pretty boys for him. Vegeta here was a well wanted prey for him. And some others. Heh, I got a lot of money for him every night.'
Vegeta's eyes widened in shock. He had been selling him? As a cheap defenseless whore? Him, the prince of all saiyans caught in such a filthy game?
'You! You've been selling me like a whore?'
'Oh yes koi.. An exquisite and delicious whore.' Touda licked his lips. 'The most precious of them all.'
Infuriated Vegeta lunged at the man in front of him, stepping on the second bag with red pills. From the corner of his eye he read the words 'antidote'. His fist came to a screeching halt just inches in front of Touda's face, who had his eyes shut for the impact. Flipping an intact pill out the bag he swallowed it.
'Vegeta! Wait! You don't know what it will do!' Goku looked in worry when he saw the saiyan prince open his eyes, awaiting any result from the pill.
Touda smirked. 'I hope you can deal with the reality koi..'
Vegeta's eyes snapped open instantly, groaning as if he was in pain, his hands clutching his hair. Panting he sank to his knees, eyes now clenched shut when images started flooding back in his mind. Goku shot to the moaning ouji, gripping him by the shoulders.
'Vegeta! Whats wrong?'
Vegeta only groaned more in response, the sound of Kakarots voice hurting his ears through his hands. Touda took advantage of the situation and jumped on his feet. At that moment a large black car came to a screeching halt beside him. A red-haired woman inside waved at Touda to get into the car. Touda looked back with a smirk and waved goodbye to the two men before jumping in the car. Goku looked up to find Touda gone and winking at them when the car sped off, leaving a large dust cloud behind. Growling he wanted to transmission to the car and rip the man's hart out and have it for breakfast.
A large groan coming from the prince beside him made him snap back to reality,
Vegeta had to come first now. He looked at the smaller saiyans face, torn in
pain. Slowly large tears started flowing down the prince's cheek. Screaming
out his agony, the prince started sobbing frantically. Finally, Vegeta was
able to say a few words between a sobs.
'My god.. please.. no..'
A large groan coming from the prince beside him snapped him back to reality, Vegeta had to come first now. He looked at the smaller saiyans face, torn in pain. Slowly large tears started flowing down the prince's cheek. Screaming out his agony, the prince started sobbing frantically. Finally, Vegeta was able to say a few words between a few sobs.
'My god.. please.. no..'
To be continued....
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