Blessing of Temptation

Summary: AU Goku is a servant for the royals of Vegeta-sei, and most noteably, Prince Vegeta. To the naked eye, it would be just the normal master/slave relationship; but could it be more? And what about Vegeta's father?

Pairings: GokuXVegeta, obviously! Duh! ^.^

Warnings: This fic contains yaoi (which is boyXboy, maleXmale, or in other words homosexual), angst, romance, future mpreg, and some super-uber lemon! What more could you want??? Rated M!

If you don't like yaoi: don't read, don't talk to me, and DEFINATELY DON'T REVIEW! I don't care for homophobics.

Disclaimer: Aww...I need a disclaimer? I don't own DBZ or any of its characters, they belong to Akira Toriyama and TOEI Animation. If I did own DBZ, it would be jam-packed full of YAOI and GxV! WOOT!

This fic is AU, meaning alternate universe, so annoying characters like Goten, Gohan, Piccolo, Krillin, Trunks, and Chi-chi don't exist (also, because it takes place on Vegeta-sei, and there are no humans there). Bulma, however, does exist, because she is a key part of the plot (and to fit the story, she is a saiyan).

It's also in Goku's POV. Enjoy!


Chapter One - First Day

Something soft and heavy hit me square in the face, jarring me awake and blocking my breathing.

"Hey, Kakarott! Get your lazy ass out of bed!"

I tore the thrown pillow off of my head and tossed it across the room. I'm fairly sure it hit my brother, Radditz, but he deserved it to be getting me out of bed this early. Glancing at my digital alarm clock, my eyes widened as I read the glowing red numbers.

8:54 A.M.

"Oh crap, crap, crap!"

The sheets were off, and I was running before my feet hit the ground. Sprinting past the bathroom to the kitchen, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.

The hair was nothing new; it always looked like bed-hair. But the circles under my eyes and morning breath wasn't something you wanted your boss to see on your first day. And that's what this was, my first day working for the royal family, which was supposed to start at 9:00. Of course I would be late, waking up six minutes before it started.

I was going to be a servant for the prince himself, and you can bet that the pay was awesome. Radditz worked with our father, Bardock, on the battlefield; they only did it because they liked to fight. I'm a bit gentler than most saiyans. I don't enjoy killing for fun.

That's why I got a job where killing isn't the top priority.

But, I really couldn't go to work in only my black boxers with the word "sexy" printed across the ass and my tail all matted.

Sticking a toothbrush into my mouth and grabbing a pair of jeans, I attempted to put on the pants while brushing my teeth and reaching for a t-shirt. Didn't work all too well, because I got toothpaste stains on the crotch of my jeans and it looked like I pissed myself. Pulling the t-shirt over my washboard abs, I noticed that Radditz just sat in the Lay-z-Boy recliner and smirked at me, his long, spiky hair looking shiny and neat, unlike my own. I shot him a glare.

Quickly, I turned around and glanced at the clock. 9:01 A.M.

With two fingers to my forehead and a mumbled curse, I IT'd out of there and into a room in the palace. Pushing open some intricate doors, I stumbled very un-gracefully into the throne room.

"Ah, Kakarott! How nice of you to join us," the king said, a smirk on his face. "Late, I see."

I only bowed to him and said, "I'm very sorry, milord."

"Well, I think I could overlook it this one time. Just don't let it happen again."

I nodded.

"Let's get on with it, shall we? As you probably know, this is Prince Vegeta, my son, and whom you will be serving." he gestured to a throne beside him, on which sat a slender saiyan with ebony hair that looked like a flame and obsidian eyes. His tail was long, tawny in color, and flicking around in the air behind him. He was beautiful.

The prince didn't look up to meet my gaze; he only crossed one perfect leg over the other and stared at the ground.

"...and those are the rules you will need to follow in order to work in the palace," the king finished, looking down at me expectantly. I realized that I had been too busy ogling to listen to what the king was telling me, but I nodded anyway.

"Now, you will follow Prince Vegeta to your chamber where you will sleep, and then report back to him when you are finished settling. I have important business to attend to." The king stood from his throne and promptly walked out of the room. I was left alone with the prince.

"This way, Kakarott," Vegeta said softly, his voice like honey. I followed him down a long hallway and into a room with a series of doors.

He pointed a gloved finger to one of the doors and said, "This is your chamber in here. I expect you settled and ready for duty in at least ten minutes. My chamber is over there," he pointed to a door on the other side of the room that was significantly bigger and more designed.

"Thank-you, Prince Vegeta." I said, excited to be finally starting my job. With a creak, I opened the door.

"Oh, and Kakarott?"


"Nice," he chuckled, nodding towards my toothpaste-stain.

I blushed, then quickly scrambled into the room. This was going to be an interesting day.

Did you like it? I'll have the other chapters up soon. :D

Please R&R! I need feedback!!! And vote on who you want to be uke/seme? I was going to have it Goku seme/Vegeta uke, but I'm not sure anymore.