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By AlphaLightBearer

Day 6 of Rare Pair Week (Aug 30)- Injured

Raditz/Vegeta

Explicit

Intersex, Saiyans are Intersexed, AU, Canon Divergent, Saiyan Culture, Lactation, Knotting, Major Character Death, Blood, Canon Violence, Feels, Emotional


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With a pain-filled shout, the newest threat to Earth fell to the ground, coughing blood all over the green earthian grass. He turned on the scouter with a shaky hand to connect with his Saiyan comrades who were light years away from him.

"Kakarot- How could he?! It makes no sense- My own brother! Now we're both- Dead."

Piccolo approached the fallen invader and sneered at him. "No, you die alone. Goku won't be gone for long. I'm guessing his friends will see that he's back within the week."

"What?" The Saiyan menace known as Raditz asked in a shocked tone. "That's impossible! Tell me how."

The Namekian harrumphed. "Gladly. On this planet, we have something that we call the Dragon Balls…"

On the other side of the high tech communicator, two elite aliens, one stronger than the other, listened in to the conversation being transmitted through their devices. Aside from their team member being injured, they heard interesting information about some seven magical orbs that could grant wishes while they ate some of the locals they had just killed on the planet they had been sent to conquer.

"So you see," Piccolo continued, "It's Goku who will have the last laugh."

Raditz tried to chuckle, but ended up coughing; the hole in his torso was unforgivingly painful. "No- I'm afraid yer wrong, Green Man- Hgk! This device on my face- It's also a transmitter. My Saiyan- Comrades heard every single word."

"Huh?!" The green fighter did a double take.

"The two of them, now they'll come. I know they will!" The long haired invader coughed up more blood, spraying the luscious grass below him with crimson life force.

Prince Vegeta couldn't help but gasp when he heard his love interest hack up blood through the communicator. Nappa, his subject, gave the royal a look.

"Control yourself, Your Highness. Show some decorum!"

"Tch! It simply caught me off guard" The Saiyan warrior known as Vegeta lessened his emotions, trying to not give away what he was really feeling through his scent or body language. After all, Saiyan warriors kept their emotions buried within where they were safe from being exploited. Emotions were a considerable weakness to them. As a species, they tended to feel stronger, hence, had to guard their feelings in order to protect their loved ones from the many enemies they had.

Back on Earth, Raditz continued talking, more trying to convince himself more than the green being towering over him. "They will! I know they will… And once they arrive- Ya'll be powerless to stop them. There's- Nothing ya can do. They'll seek out these Dragon Balls, and they'll destroy everything in their path-" The long haired Saiyan chuckled, and it turned into a cough. "You and every living thing- On this planet will be wiped out. They'll destroy ya all."

"When?! When will they- Come?" The invader's brother, Goku, asked from the ground. He barely had any energy left, having been on the receiving end of Piccolo's Makankōsappō attack as well.

Vegeta heard a third voice, most likely Raditz's brother, his assassin. 'Damn you, Kakarot…' He cursed inwardly- any outward emotion would give him away- Nappa was strangely hyper focused on him, just waiting to judge the smallest reaction.

"How long- Will it take them- T' get here?" The injured Earth hero asked his dying brother.

"One orbit of this planet. And the funny thing is-" Raditz chuckled as much as he could, "They're much stronger than me."

Piccolo tensed at the new information. "Stronger… One year?!" We're all fucked. He thought to himself. They had barely been able to beat Raditz and at a great cost.

The invader continued his tirade, "So enjoy- This little victory of yers this cycle… It means- It means nothing! Yer as good as dead." Raditz laughed. "I only hope I'm back in time- To see it happen."

Piccolo growled. This had truly gone from bad to worse, and Earth might end up paying a terrible price.

"Don't look- So upset. We can't all have the last laugh." Raditz wheezed out his final words.

Vegeta felt his heart start to race as he caught the meaning behind the phrase Raditz had also spoken orbits ago, the first time when they had confessed to their feelings.

It had been a particularly satisfying sex marathon with the long haired warrior. The King had been in a conference with Frieza and wouldn't return for a few cycles, hence, Vegeta and Raditz would have all the time in the world to relax and indulge…

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"Oh- GODS!" Vegeta shouted out in pleasure as he rode Raditz's hot Saiyan rod. The massive thing was stretching his ass beyond repair, and the Prince couldn't care less.

"Vegetaaaa~ If- If ya go any faster…" Raditz grunted, moaning each time his lover slammed down on his dick. Both Saiyans had twin trails of milk dripping down sweaty chests, and were on their seventh round that night.

The smaller warrior didn't pay any mind to Raditz' warning and kept on moving up and down his childhood friend's large cock. That was until he felt the telltale twitches of an impending orgasm, and not from himself.

"FUCK! VEGETAAAA!"

The royal felt his lover spurting inside his rear entrance and cussed in their native language. Bracing his legs down and leaning forward, Vegeta proceeded to fuck himself with abandon on Raditz's very addicting endowment.

"Gods- Dammit! Knot me!" Vegeta growled.

Still breathing heavily and enjoying the many waves of his orgasm, Raditz frowned at his partner. "Ya know I can't fuck yer… Wait- Ya mean yer ass?!"

"Do it." The flame haired, bossy Saiyan commanded. "I do not care what the laws say. I do not give a damn if it is illegal! DO IT!"

"I ca-"

"AT LEAST GIVE ME THAT! If you so adamantly refuse to fuck my breeder properly and knot me like a latcher should, then at least give me this!" Vegeta countered any argument Raditz was going to spew out.

"Alright, ALRIGHT! I need ya to- Stop bouncing…" The latcher directed his lover.

Vegeta stopped moving vertically and sat on Raditz's lower torso, awaiting instructions.

The long haired alien sweatdropped. "Uh, I need- I need to reach under my cockhead. Can ya… Can ya just…?"

Looking around with slight confusion etched on his face, Vegeta arched his eyebrow at his bodyguard before realization hit him. "You wish me to raise my…?"

"Yeah. Raise yer hips."

Vegeta lifted himself up until only Raditz's glans was inside him.

"Okay, now I… I do this…" The taller Saiyan looped his thumb and index finger right below his cockhead and squeezed, creating a similar tightening effect from a cervix muscle, and waited.

"Now what?"

"Give it a fucking click, will ya?! This ain't a womb. It'll take me a while."

The Prince huffed and grumbled half spoken insults until he gasped, feeling Raditz's cockhead grow and begin to knot him. "HNG!"

"And there it goes~" Raditz gave Vegeta a shit-eating grin. It was nowhere near the pleasure a latcher felt when knotting inside another Saiyan's womb, but the pressure of the tight tunnel around his swollen glans felt nice regardless.

"Oh, fuck!" The brown haired elite grabbed his own dick and began jerking it off.

"Mmm~ That's right, Yer Majesty. Come all over me, show me what ya got. Ya love having me knot yer ass, ya kinky fuck. Dontcha?"

Vegeta felt his tunnel squeeze around Raditz's cockhead, a side effect of the dirty talk coming from the third class' mouth. He began panting, very close to his peak.

"What would yer source say," Raditz continued, "If he knew the deplorable, controversial things ya ask me to do to ya? And me gladly doing them? Yer such a filthy bastard. The Prince of All Saiyans, desecrating the throne with a low class, participating in a commoner's orgy, dishonoring temples, breaking every rule imaginable. I oughta rip yer head off just for thinking about disgracing our Goddess."

Vegeta moaned loudly, his hips began moving in small circles, making Raditz's knot bump against the underside of his tail gland. It sent sparks up his spine and down into his puffed out and trembling tail.

"Imagine if he ever caught us, him and Bardock, fucking on the committee table, the Elders gasping and huddled up in a corner. I can picture all their faces, and us laughing, giving the King the middle finger and telling Bardock to fuck off as well, and then I knot ya for real-"

"FUUUUUCK!!!" Vegeta suddenly came so hard, a strand of cum shot straight out of his cock and right into Raditz's eye.

"SON OF A CATCHER!"

Raditz howled and let go of his cock, getting out of the nest to wash his stinging eye, and also pulling Vegeta by the ass as he was still swollen inside him.

Both Saiyans ended up on the floor shouting in pain. Vegeta tried to catch himself from falling by grabbing a forgotten tray of food that was next to his nest on a stand- the tray only ended up tilting and falling on him as he hit the floor; all the leftovers got everywhere.

Eventually, and sooner than usual, Raditz's knot deflated and he was able to pull out without causing Vegeta much pain. He rushed towards the barrel of water and splashed some in his cum-assaulted eye.

"FUCK! THIS IS MY SCOUTER EYE!"

"YOU FUCKING LITERALLY ALMOST RIPPED ME A NEW ONE!"

Raditz blinked his bad eye a few times before focusing on the spectacle the Prince made of himself. He began laughing as he saw Vegeta covered in food, bits and pieces stuck to his hair, and nectar dripping down his angry face and chest. The royal was also doubled over from the pain in his behind.

Vegeta seethed and was about to fire a ki blast at Raditz's stupid face when the events that had just transpired finally caught up with him, and he joined in the merriment as well.

Raditz walked up to the fallen prince and helped him to his feet. A few swipes of his hand brushed off the food bits.

Vegeta began laughing again, seeing as Raditz couldn't even open his eye completely.

"Yer such an ass!" Raditz tackled Vegeta back onto the nest, and they began grappling, Vegeta letting Raditz believe he'd won, only to flip him around and pin him. The wrestling for top turned gradually into nuzzling and purring, until both warriors were lying on their sides, facing each other, and their tails lazily tapping and swishing on the furs.

"Regardless of what ya might think, I really do enjoy being with ya. Especially in the furs." The taller Saiyan commented.

Vegeta scoffed, "Oh, please. Next you are going to profess your undying love for me." He said sarcastically.

"Well… Yer not wrong."

Vegeta stopped, his smug grin disappearing as he stared into Raditz's onyx orbs. There was no lie in them. "You…"

"Yer my everything, Vegeta. But I could never be worthy of ya."

"Do not- Say that." The Prince blushed and hid his sadness against the soft, colorful pelt they lay on.

"Yer gonna find someone who deserves ya someday, Prince." Raditz caressed Vegeta's pained face.

"I- Do not wish for any other. You are the reason I still hold on to my Saiyanness. Frieza would have taken that away from me as well. I do not… I refuse to have another if it is not you."

Raditz smiled sadly at his lover. He ran his hand through Vegeta's feathery strands and pulled him in for a chaste kiss, one that the Prince felt intensely in his heart.

When they parted, the long haired Saiyan gave Vegeta a hardened look. "Don't ya ever let that tyrant win over ya, 'Geeta."

"I shall not." The royal also returned the stern expression. "One day, I shall be strong enough to kill him, and I shall laugh over his rotting carcass. Mark my words, Raditz."

The two Saiyans kissed again, this time, more passionately.

As they separated, Raditz looked at Vegeta in a way the Prince would never forget and spoke.

"We can't all have the last laugh."

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Vegeta?

VEGETA!

The flame haired royal shook his head to dispel the memories that were sure to haunt him for years to come. He looked at Nappa who had an angry look on his face. "What?!"

"Raditz was just finished off. He's dead." The elite soldier growled. "He stinks…"

The Prince forced his feelings to become numb at reality, at least until he was alone. With effort, he pulled up the default emotion when Saiyans were feeling grief and couldn't express it: anger. "He is a complete disgrace." Vegeta took another bite from the forgotten arm he had been chewing on.

"How could he let himself be beaten by warriors with such a low fighting power?!" The smaller warrior went through Raditz's scouter database and read the log, seeing the power level recorded from his brother and the other fighter. Both were around half as strong as Raditz.

"I don't know." Nappa shrugged. "Maybe we should go teach those earthlings a lesson. We finished up early here, Frieza won't expect us any time soon."

"A waste of time." Vegeta, on the verge of a breakdown, held his voice steady. "Then again… I am curious."

"Ah. Were you thinking about what Raditz said?"

The Prince chuckled, "Exactly. Those Dragon Balls caught my interest." In reality, all Vegeta wanted was to at least give his former lover a proper Saiyan burial, even if it would be a temporary burial, and he doubted the inhabitants of that planet knew how to do that.

"Just think of the possibilities, Nappa. If we can get our hands on those seven Dragon Balls, then we can wish for anything we want. Anything at all. Would you not say that is worth making a little trip?"

"You kidding? Yeah! Let's go!"

"I need to take a piss first."

"So then go." The bald Saiyan glanced curiously at his prince.

"And have you ogle my royal shaft? I think not." Vegeta barked back.

Nappa scoffed and then chuckled. "You're far from being my type."

It was true. The sadistic bodyguard's type were long haired beauties that were much weaker. Also crazy pirates that couldn't get enough pain from him. Nappa smiled at the fond memories.

"Be that as it may, I shall not empty myself in front of the likes of you." The brown haired Saiyan swished his tail in annoyance and walked away.

Once Vegeta was sure he was farther away from a Saiyan's keen sense of hearing, He fell to his knees and started bawling.

"RADIIIIIIITZ!"

His aura exploded in a blinding light, the ground around him shook, and the wild life dispersed from the sudden outburst.

"HOW COULD YOU BE SO STUPID?!" Vegeta screamed in despair, looking at the sky as if waiting for an answer from the Goddess Lune.

When he received none, he cursed her name as well as Raditz's.

"Damn you…" He sobbed. "DAMN YOU FOR LEAVING ME!"

"First you leave me to find your treacherous joke of a brother. Then you get yourself kill-" Vegeta's voice cracked, and he began bawling once more.

"These so-called wishing balls better be real." The Prince sniffled as he settled on a course of action. "I shall simply wish you back. You shall come back to me."

Suddenly he stopped when he remembered the promise he had made to his childhood crush. He had promised Raditz he would one day kill Frieza.

Memories of the tyrant forcing Saiyans to commit atrocities in his name surfaced; how he slaughtered his people, children and adults alike; how he turned Vegeta into an unfeeling, killing machine. And in the end, Frieza had destroyed his planet and every last Saiyan on it. He had taken away everything. And now Vegeta had nothing.

"I… Cannot… Bring you back." Tears began flowing again, falling onto his lap. "I am- Sorry. Raditz. I am so sorry. I must defeat Frieza, and this is the only opportunity I have. I must avenge our people and put an end to his tyranny."

Anger suddenly overtook the Prince and he fisted the earth below him with his gloved hands. "You- Left me. You abandoned me! All for your gods forsaken BROTHER!"

Vegeta fired an aimless ki ball that took out several trees and boulders, leaving a destroyed ditch on the ground before exploding miles away.

"I shall avenge you, regardless. Those involved in your death will be killed, especially Kakarot. I shall have him begging for mercy under my boot and show him none just as he showed you none."

The Prince of all Saiyans growled, nothing but pure hatred filled his heart. "This I promise you, Raditz. I shall make that Saiyan pay with his own blood."


Fin