"Okay With That"

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A/N: "Credits For The Cover Art Goes To My Good Friend BlueJetty On Tumblr! ;3"

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A dull, dusking night cascaded over the world of what would someday be planet Vegeta. A small village of stone houses and slumbering, small and purple villagers sat beneath the twinkling stars of such a naturally calm night. For when a village was filled with friendly people, there was expected to be friendly nights of blissful rest until the approaching dawn.

Such blissful nights were they, that one would expect it to be easily disturbed by the slight noises of unintended or unexpected disruption. But somehow, Bardock managed to slip secretly by inside one of the surprisingly spacious homes granted to him by one of the kind race that he woke up to after the destruction of his home planet in the near future. Yes, he had been forced into the past by unexplainable forces. And as such, despite his seeming escape from falling into death by the tyrant Lord Frieza's devastatingly critical ball of deadly energy and flame, his chances of having encounters with those of hostility weren't to be disregarded. He knew better anyways. But he'd never understand or be able to fully comprehend how he ended up in the situation he did with what appeared to be the Frieza of the past and what would be considered as the snow white emperor's ancestor.

The night of seeming peace and tranquility was not spent in the most wisest of ways he'd soon come to think. But Bardock wasn't as regretful for it as he'd expect himself to be. Even as he held the smaller, less masculine Ice-jin's waist with his large hands, watching with pleasured amusement as the little man rode his aching shaft whilst emitting the sweetest of moans and desiring cries, he felt no shame. No shame for taking him then and there, and no shame for temporarily accepting that time as his way of getting revenge for the Frieza look-alike. No... the moment was too good to clog with negative and defeating thoughts. And the short lizard in question didn't seem to have any denying opinions anyways.

Lord Chilled was what Bardock could recall him announcing his name to be in the heat of their short battle after the Saiyan's miraculous transformation into a golden glow of swaying hair and boosted strength. It had a little ring to it that Bardock felt fit him. But Chilled himself wasn't in the position to think whilst being pushed down and held with firm palms at his sides. His panting and almost agitated sounds of both dismay but reluctant acceptance of the sensations growing inside of him were prominent. His teeth bared and his eyes squeezed shut like he was trying to get through the mixture of pleasure and pain of the thickness plunging into him were keen signs of his own confliction. His body was small, and perhaps even frail to the blind and unwise eye. But it was filled with known strength across his limbs and through his flesh and entire being. But such unfortunate of a case that it was for Bardock to change... into that shimmering warrior that overwhelmed the orange and purple emperor, that Chilled was struck directly with confused and angered emotions. He'd never imagined a person stronger than him could exist, and knowing now that one did, it was practically infuriating.

But he was smart despite his sadistic-like ways. Bardock literally held him in the palm of his hands, and if he weren't so abruptly generous as to go easy on the small-horned ruler, Chilled would've thought he was being used by the man. But even he couldn't deny his needs for the immense delight that Bardock was giving to him right then. Oh... it was good, but he would never admit that. But he was tempted... almost as though telling Bardock he was craving release- craving more of him and his Super Saiyan body would make everything so much better. Like the spiky haired fighter was just waiting for it like it were a secret phrase before he'd go far enough as to grant Chilled what he so fervorously yearned for. It was painfully humiliating. What a tease it felt like.

Chilled didn't bother to say his opinion, to confess and request. He'd just take what he got if it meant preventing himself from stooping even lower into submission. He wasn't some toy or desperate person to be played or frickled with after all. Such a dirty deed he was doing with someone that he considered below him, it almost made him sick. Sick and tired because he didn't know what else to do. He wondered what it would be like, though, to take the charge in that heated experience. To be given the chance to dig his small, pointed nails into Bardock's shimmering hair and use his might to shove the other's scarred face into the bed and do with him as he pleased. Just like Bardock was doing with him then.

Except, he wasn't being shoved face first into the bed. Much to Chilled's admitted surprise, the larger alien handled him with what he could consider as diligence. Or at least with enough caution to not cause the Ice-jin to feel completely overthrown. If Chilled had to appreciate anything in that moment, it would be Bardock's choice to handle him with anything close to care. But maybe that was because he knew Chilled didn't stand much of a chance against him then anyways, so the care was more or less an act of pity and mercy. Two words that sat oh-so bitterly against the reptilian man's tongue. How dare a mere primate assume he had the right to show mercy and pity on him?! He should've been the one rolling in the dirt before Chilled's feet and begging for such things instead!

But fate didn't plan that, it seemed. Instead, it gave Chilled the grueling seconds of being thrusted into and fondled in ways his body couldn't resist. He loved and hated it at the same time, so much so that even when Bardock moved to risk joining their lips together upon hearing the tyrant's sub-consciously uttered and gasped moans of nearing climax, Chilled simply groaned and lifted his arms to cling to him tightly. But his fingers shook and his sleek, lilac tail batted anything beside him. And pretty soon, his senses began to register Bardock's own moans and burning grunts while he eagerly pounded at Chilled's tightened entrance with a sizzling passion. It was tantalizingly breath-taking. Literally.

Eventually, Chilled felt it. The strong, crushing arms of Bardock, which had the ability to squeeze the life out of so many things and guide his swift hands to land cruel blows, slithered a ways up his small back and pressed him close to the Saiyan's sweaty chest. On instinct, Chilled simply buried his face against any tough skin or muscle in his way, muffling the pitched sound of his release as he felt a pool of warmth spew into him at the same time. He heard Bardock let go of a lengthy, breathless moan as he finished inside of the littler man, panting afterwards while Chilled's mind rang with a thin, almost flat-line sounding noise over his first time. He didn't move, only slumped. His face relaxed as he caught his heavy breath, hand uncurling from its grasp on Bardock's hunched over form as the future warrior held him close and secure, their difference in size almost causing Chilled to be concealed by his arms. Gods...

He'd never forget it for however long he would exist. Neither he nor Bardock. But at some point after that night together, they both would end up not minding that. But until such adoption of the reality that they'd be together came, Chilled would only be able to think about the eyes of the man that didn't stop staring while he was gifted no release from the embrace provided by Bardock's arms, as he was slowly lowered down on to the bed's blankets and pulled closely. Not until morning at least. But he didn't know that- not on that night. Nor did Bardock.

But somehow, for some unknown reason... they were okay with that.

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A/N: "Hey Guys! Sorry- I Know I've Been Really Inactive On Here.... It's Because Of Tumblr, Lol. You Could Say I've Kinda Moved On From Wattpad, Although It Is A Nice Site! But I Know Some Of You Miss My Writing, So If You'd Like To Check Me Out On A Place Where I'm Actually Active, My Tumblr Is Friku8706 (You dont have to though c:)! I Hope You All Have A Great Day! <3"

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