CHAPTER FIVE:

 

Vegeta felt his heart thud heavily against his chest as he led Kakkarrot into the secluded cave he had noticed earlier in the evening. Luckily no one was there and being close to a small running brook, which led to K’atun, it lent an air of mystery and peaceful serenity. Stopping within the warm confines of the cave, Vegeta spun around to face the quiet sa’an.

 

~ I am taking advantage of him. ~ He thought with a tinge of sadness. ~ He is barely in his right mind and yet I am willing to take him now. ~

 

Biting his lower lip in consternation, Vegeta shook his head to get rid of the negative thoughts that threatened to make him lose his nerve and with deliberate slowness; he released his tail from Kakkarrot’s thigh. Using the furry appendage, he stroked the naked body in front of him, watching with hooded eyes as Kakkarrot shut his eyes and moaned weakly. As if it had a mind of its own, Kakkarrot’s tail trailed down the compact body before him, stroking the now groaning prince in slow, seductive motions that threatened to snap Vegeta’s emotions in two.

 

Pressing himself tightly against Kakkarrot, he ran his hands over the silky like skin, breathing in deeply the scent that was totally unique. Their tails became intertwined, and both Saiyans could feel their increased arousals throb painfully against each other. Flicking out a tongue, Vegeta licked lightly at the solid chest in front of him, tasting the sweet and heady sweat.

 

~ Za’ani…Kakkarrot, nu kin’tai …your taste is intoxicating. So this is the way a Ba’an feels like? If so, then I wish to be drunk in your scent, your taste, and your beauty. I want to remain captivated in this spell you have woven over me. Quench this fire, which burns in me, nu ra’hi. For I will be reduced to nothing without your fiery passion. Ra’hi sa, nu kin’tai. That’s all I beg of you. ~

 

He raised hooded eyes to the ones before him and sinking his hands into the thick, silky locks he pulled Kakkarrot down to meet his moist waiting lips. Sighing in grateful content, Vegeta let his tongue slide into the warm recesses of the writhing sa’an, clutching the head now in a death grip as he felt Kakkarrot’s almost naïve response. Smiling softly, Vegeta trailed his hands down the broad back seeking for…

 

“AHHH!!” Kakkarrot cried out in heady pleasure as he felt the sure and skillful hands rake across his tail in delightful strokes. Thrusting against the now intense ministrations, his legs nearly gave way before he felt Vegeta hold him up tightly against him.

 

“Ahh…nu ha’ji” Kakkarrot moaned as Vegeta slowly lowered them to the cold floor. Opening up his eyes, he watched as the prince began stripping out of his own inner wear. Kakkarrot gasped in awe at the well-built male in front of him and with a softly whispered ‘Mo’zoi’, he watched as his ha’ji walked up to him.

 

“Do you like what you see, nu ra’hi?” Vegeta asked thickly, falling to his knees beside the staring boy.

 

“Ahi, nu ha’ji. You are perfection.” Kakkarrot replied huskily, reaching up to caress the strong face.

 

Vegeta caught the straying hands and cradled them against his cheek, closing his eyes as he felt the warmth of his ra’hin.

 

“Ahi, Kakkarrot.” He whispered softly, bringing his lips slowly to meet the sensual ones before him. “So are you.”

 

Warm lips met in an intimate dance as old as time, as tails coiled and uncoiled around them. Strained arousals rubbed against each other, seeking for ways to release the growing heat that was threatening to explode at any given moment. Vegeta tore his lips away from Kakkarrot’s and began to slowly trail them down the muscular neck, grazing the soft flesh with his teeth. Feeling and hearing Kakkarrot’s sharp intake of breath, he smiled and continued his journey downwards. His hands worked themselves towards the rigid flesh that bobbed against his torso. Pulling the sensitive skin within his grasp, he began to stroke it slowly, grinning wildly now as he also latched a warm tongue onto the tightened nipple in front of him.

 

Kakkarrot thrashed and bucked up sharply as he felt the sweet sensations wash over him. Shutting his eyes tightly, he arched off the ground, whimpering incoherently as Vegeta continued to suckle and squeeze him in tortourous rhythms.

 

“Ahhh….nu ha’ji….w’aniii….ahhh!!” Kakkarrot pleaded as his brain refused to accept the delicious torment any longer.

 

“N’ehi, nu ra’hi.” Vegeta said softly, releasing his lips from the wet flesh. “The fun is just beginning.” And in a sudden move, he swallowed the straining penis into his mouth, sucking in his cheeks as he began to feast on his prize. Kakkarrot screamed out in delight as his tail flickered wildly across the prince’s back. Vegeta hissed in a sharp breath as the tail continued to whip him randomly. Releasing his lips from the now moistened skin, he growled out,

 

“I guess we will have to take care of this little ka’tai now, won’t we?”

 

“Hmm…AAAHH!! ZA’ANI!!!!” Kakkarrot roared as Vegeta roughly scratched the highly sensitive base of his tail. “I can’t…can’t…”

 

Vegeta went back to his sucking motions and he could feel the impending orgasm that was about to be reached. Readying himself for the onslaught, he scratched the base spot even harder, smiling in satisfaction, as Kakkarrot was now rendered speechless. With a sharp arch off the ground, Kakkarrot exploded his essence into the ha’ji’s waiting mouth. It seemed like he was going to keep cuming forever and Vegeta was more than up to the task. He drank the spicy, thick cream in quick hungry slurps, wanting and needing more of this intoxicating Saiyan. Kakkarrot spasmed uncontrollably, his body now a total mass of quivering nerves.

 

After what seemed like eons to him, he finally collapsed limply onto the floor. His mind and vision no longer existent. Vegeta released the semi-hard flesh and licked his lips in satiation. ~ Za’ani. Kakkarrot is unbelievable. I still want more of him. He is like a drug. Addictive and potent. He is enough to make me insane. ~ Staring at his own unsatisfied body, he groaned as he began to pull at himself slowly. Burying his face against Kakkarrot’s neck and inhaling his scent, he stroked himself faster, arching and straining against the limp body beside him. Darting out his tongue, he licked the muscled skin, whimpering now as he felt himself rapidly approaching his own orgasm.

 

~ Ahh…Za’ani…Kakkarrot… ~

 

And with a final jerk, he felt his hot semen splash across his hand and torso. Some of the thick liquid made its way onto Kakkarrot’s own body and with a final grunt, Vegeta collapsed weakly against him.

 

His final thoughts, as he felt his eyes grow heavy with weariness was that he had never really claimed the kin’tai for his own.

 

-*-*-*-*-

 

Radditsu frowned in growing irritation. Where the hell was Kakkarrot? Stepping over some still passed out Saiyans that were littered around the now burned out fire; he spun around bodies, hoping that his little brother was amongst them.

 

“Have you seen him yet?” Saida asked, coming from the opposite end of the site, where she had gone to search for him.

 

“N’ehi.” Radditsu replied. “Where could he have gone to?”

 

“Perhaps he went for a wash downstream.” Saida said softly, running her hands across the tense shoulders.

 

“You might be right. I will go look for him over there..”

 

“H’anan, Radditsu!” came the loud call, that stopped him in his tracks.

 

“Ahi.” Radditsu said softly, noticing the person calling him. “Ha’ku Re’sun, my lord. What can I help you with?”

 

Gradun pursed his lips wondering how to begin. He had been embarrassed and humiliated at his state when he had woken up this morning and several of the wa’zuai had teased him mercilessly about it, so as you can well imagine, he wasn’t in the best of moods.

 

“We are looking for Ha’ji Vegeta. Have you seen him this morning?” he finally blurted out curtly.

 

“N’ehi, my lord. I also seek for my…”Radditsu stopped his words as he realized that the prince and his brother were both missing. Feeling a reluctant smile come onto his face, he figured that the two of them might be together.

 

“Well?!” Gradun said angrily, his patience getting thin.

 

“I will send out a search party, my lord. I am sure he might be around here somewhere.” Radditsu said, bowing in respect, but barely containing his annoyance at the arrogant warrior.

 

“Just get on with it!”

 

Radditsu shut his eyes and tried to focus his mind on his brother’s ki. It was surprisingly low…~ Must still be sleeping. ~…and there was no doubt that he wasn’t alone. Problem was, he didn’t want Gradun following him and discovering that the prince was with his brother. Turning to Saida, he whispered softly to her,

 

“I am going downstream. Kakkarrot and the prince are there.”

 

“Both of them?” Saida asked in surprise, a small smile beginning to come onto her beautiful visage.

 

“Ahi. I think Kakkarrot has also pleased our prince.” Radditsu said grinning. “I will be right back.”

 

And giving Saida a quick kiss, he headed for the caves.

 

-*-*-*-*-*-

 

Kakkarrot washed away the sticky evidence from his body, his mind aching in confusion and the apparent after effects of the wine. He glanced at his surroundings again, wondering how in the world he had gotten into these caves with…with…the prince? sleeping right next to him. The last thing he remembered was congratulating Radditsu and then drinking the wine that was poured out for him and after that, everything else seemed to be a blur to him. Imagine his shock and surprise as he had awoken this morning, only to come face to face with Ha’ji Vegeta. He had noticed their tails wrapped around each other and the way the prince’s compact frame had fit perfectly against him. They had obviously done something together because, well…he was sticky all over, and Kakkarrot knew enough about mating to know that when you became sticky like that, you had either mated with someone or done it yourself.

 

~ Za’ani! Why would the prince want to mate with me? I am a Ba’an and it is forbidden to mate with… ~

 

“Ha’ku Re’sun, Kakkarrot.” Came the soft voice behind him.

 

Jumping nearly five feet off the air in startled fear, Kakkarrot spun around quickly to face a completely nude prince, who didn’t seem a bit ashamed of being in the buff.

 

“Ha..ha..ha’ku Re’sun, my lord.” Kakkarrot said shakily, trying hard to stop the furious blush that was now beginning to spread across his cheeks. Thankful for the water covering below his waist, he avoided looking at the prince. Unfortunately, he did not see the responding blush on the others’ face, for he would have realized that Vegeta was just as nervous as he was.

 

“Do you mind if I join you?” Vegeta asked quietly.

 

~ Why is he asking me that? He is the prince; he can do whatever he wants! ~ “Of course, my lord. The waters belong to you. You don’t have to ask my permission.” He mumbled out, unconsciously backing away as Vegeta waded into the stream.

 

Vegeta noticed the movement and he felt a dull ache slice through him. What he had feared most was now happening. He was sure that Kakkarrot could barely remember last night’s escapades, being way to drunk. He had taken advantage of that fact and he was sure that Kakkarrot did not appreciate or understand it. They were now back to formal terms and Vegeta wanted to scream in frustration. Plastering a weak smile on his face, he spun away from the sa’an, who had still not given him another glance, and began to slowly wash himself.

 

A tense silence filled the small brook as both Saiyans cleaned up as fast as they could. Kakkarrot stole a quick glance at the prince and noticed the many scars from previous battles. The sun hit across the waters at that point and it cast a mystical glow on the bronzed skin of the ha’ji, causing Kakkarrot to gasp as his body responded to the sight before him. His tail began twirling in small circles behind him and he had to force the cursed appendage to stop. He was done washing himself and he was beginning to get hungry, but he couldn’t leave the water. He felt too embarrassed and awkward in the princes’ presence and he didn’t want to make a l’arun of himself.

 

Vegeta sank beneath the cool depths, shutting his eyes as he immediately heard Kakkarrot splash out of the stream. Grinning at the fact that he knew the other boy had been waiting for this opportunity, he got back out again and was just in time to catch the rapidly disappearing figure.

 

~ Hn. Run nu kin’tai, for I am not done with you yet. ~

 

 

 

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Translations:

Nu kin’tai – my wild one

Ra’hi sa, nu kin’tai – love me, my wild one

Nu ha’ji – my prince

Ra’hin – lover

W’ani – please

Ha’ku Re’sun – good morning / good day (general form of greeting)