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Halloween Rendezvous with a Sexy Saiyan	By : sabisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Halloween
Rendezvous with a Sexy Saiyan

By: Sabi-san (sabisan25@aol.com)

Rating: Yaoi

Paring: Goku x Vegeta (need you ask?)

Disclaimer: I don't own any anime whatsoever. I just borrow them for time to
time.

Warning: If you are under 18, don't read this. Not that I could stop you. If
you don't like sex, go away. You make me sick.

Halloween Rendezvous with a Sexy Saiyajin

Music blared through the main room. In the center of the room, a mass of people
writhed to the beat of spooky sounding music. The room was dark, strobe lights
and fog machines going wide open. It was a macabre picture; evil dancing with
good, horror mingling with innocence.

In the doorway to the gardens, Vegeta stood. Black combat boots rose to meet
black leather pants. A silver buckled belt wrapped around his trim waist. His
black silk shirt had the top few buttons open. A long black leather duster
completed his ensemble. He leaned against a doorframe casually, one hand in his
pants pocket.

He watched the people in front of him. Slowly, his hand rose to his mouth. He
took a draw from his cigarette as he stared holes in the door. An hour. The
party had been going good for an hour now, and no Kakarot. Vegeta exhaled a
cloud of smoke. For the past week, Bulma had hinted at Kakarot having a great
costume. In spite of himself, Vegeta could hardly wait to see what the baka
showed up in. And now he was an hour late. His hand rose again.

~~~~~

Goku landed on the grass behind the kitchen. He knew he was late. Really late.
He hoped that sneaking in would keep Bulma off his back. He was here to have a
good time tonight. He couldn't handle any more yelling.

When he finished getting ready, he had gone to Chi-chi to ask if he looked
okay. She had gone into hysterics. She raved about how he shouldn't be showing
off like that and someone might take him away from her and where would she be
then with a kid to raise.

Goku rolled his eyes at the memory. If only she knew. However, he'd never tell
her. He had made a promise to stay with her until their kids were grown. Though
he was 18 now, Goten still lived at home. Out of respect, Goku stayed. But he
promised himself that as soon as Goten moved out, he would too.

He checked his costume in the dark kitchen window. He really liked his shirt.
Tiny silver threads glimmered every time he moved. Pushing the shirt wider to
"show off" his chest, Goku opened the kitchen door and walked in.

As he entered the main room, he grabbed a drink from a passing tray. Not even
pausing to see what it was, he downed it. He licked his lips at the sweet/ sour
taste of the drink. Mmm. Kamikaze. My favorite. Following after the
drink tray, he grabbed two more and went about the act of mingling. He was here
only to see one person, but he had to make it look convincing. No one need know
about their relationship yet.

~~~~~

Vegeta
took his eyes from the door, frowning as a cluster of girls formed suddenly.
Their squealing and giggling irritated him more than usual for some reason. He
focused on them to see if he could stop them some way. His customary frown
melted into a look of surprise as he saw the focus of the squealing group.
Kakarot stood in the middle of them, his black shirt hanging open.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed. It looked like... He was! The damn baka was flirting
with them all! Vegeta's hackles rose. He growled to himself, turning away. He
wanted to go over there and knock all the silly girls away from his Kakarot.
But he wouldn't. He couldn't.

He brought his cigarette to his mouth again. He imagined himself standing in a circle
of bodies, one hand holding a blonde head. Blood drenched his hands. He
grinned.

Sighing, he tried to dampen his bloodlust. Much as it would be fun to destroy
the whole circle around Kakarot, it would only cause problems. They were
probably the onna's friends. She would never let him live it down even if she
did understand his feelings for Kakarot.

He tensed as a hand touched his shoulder. He turned and froze.

~~~~~

"Hey Vegeta! Having fun?"

The small Saiyan frowned at him. "Baka. Are you having fun throwing
yourself at those stupid girls?" Vegeta motioned with the cigarette.

Goku smiled that special smile reserved for Vegeta. "Iye, Vegeta. Just
trying to be convincing." He moved a tiny bit closer to his prince.
"I was hard pressed not to push them all aside so I could got to
you." He whispered huskily.

Vegeta blushed slightly at Goku's emphasis on "hard pressed." His
skin tingled. "Kakarot..." he whispered.

"So, what are you supposed to be?" Goku suddenly asked, noticing a
couple looking in their direction.

Vegeta turned his head and blew out a lungful of smoke. "Cool."

True to her Halloween tradition, Bulma had made them draw their costume ideas
this year. More than one person had been baffled by her theme this year.

Goku glanced quickly at Vegeta's costume, taking in his all black ensemble and
the leather duster. He grinned as Vegeta finished his cigarette and flicked it
into the garden. "You do look cool." He said softly, his voice almost
a purr.

Vegeta looked back at him. He caught the husky comment. It had sent a shiver
down his spine. But Goku looked as innocent as ever. "What are you?"
he asked, curiosity getting the better of him.

"Sexy. I didn't know what to wear, so I asked Bulma for help. I'm not
sure. What do you think?" he asked, looking down as he rubbed his hands
down his chest.

Vegeta could only stare. What do I think!? Kami... Vegeta felt his chest tighten as he watched
Kakarot's hands run over his chest. At his sides, his fingers twitched. He
wanted so badly to brush those hands aside to worship that magnificent chest
with licks and kisses.

"Kakarot, stop teasing." he hissed.

Goku grinned, his hands stopping their movements. He knew better than to tease
the prince. Too much and he'd end up on the floor. In private? No problem. In
the middle of a party at Bulma's house? Disastrous.

Vegeta looked away from the tempting sight and cleared his throat.
"Spar?" he asked.

Goku nodded, knowing that the prince had no such thing on his mind.
"Sounds good."

Together, they made their way through the main room.

"Vegeta! Where do you think you're going!"

Both Saiyans turned in surprise. Before them stood a blue haired Bulma encased
in a cylindrical foam getup.

Goku blinked. "Ano... Bulma, what are you?"

"Duh! Clinically happy." She pointed to the word "Prozac"
emblazoned across her midsection. "And where are you two going?" She
asked, arms crossed.

"To the gravity room." Vegeta growled, crossing his own arms.

It was Bulma's turn to blink. She glanced over at Goku. He had an innocent grin
on his face. She blushed. "Oh. Have fun." She mumbled and turned
away.

Vegeta snorted and resumed his trek through the party, Goku by his side.

In the hallway, the music a distant throb, Goku caught Vegeta's arm, turning
him around. "Vegeta."

The dark prince stopped and turned. His eyes caught the wary look on Goku's
face. "Hai?"

"Does Bulma know?"

Vegeta sighed. "Hai, Kakarot. She knows." He answered.

"Did you tell her?" Goku asked, shocked, his hand falling from
Vegeta's arm.

"Iye. She figured it out herself." He smirked. "Probably when I
screamed out your name one time."

Goku's mouth dropped in shock. "You didn't."

"Hai, I did." Vegeta shrugged. "She's okay with it though. She
had been using that scar-faced freak on the side for a while. We struck a
bargain."

"Bargain?" Goku asked, confused.

"I get to see you. She gets to see him. We remain married until the brats
are grown."

Goku nodded. It was almost what he had promised himself. Too bad Chi-chi didn't
have a lover on the side. An evil grin spread across his face. "Maybe I
should get Chi-Chi a lover."

Vegeta's eyes widened. "Whatever for?"

Goku bent forward, wrapping his arms around the small man. "So I could be
with you more." He whispered huskily, running his lips down Vegeta's neck.

Vegeta arched his back, molding himself to Goku's hard body. His hands reached
around the tall man, graled out of Vegeta,
whimpering slightly. He lowered Vegeta's legs to the ground so the small man
could stand. Then, he lay back on the bed beckoning to Vegeta.

Vegeta crawled onto the bed and lie down beside his lover. Of their own accord,
their legs entwined, their hands clasped.

"We should get back to the party." Goku whispered, running his
fingers through Vegeta's ebony hair.

"Hai. Everyone probably misses me," Vegeta responded sarcastically,
purring in spite of himself.

A laugh rumbled through Goku's chest. "Nonsense. You know Yamucha always
asks where you are."

"Because the bakayaro is scared shitless of me." Vegeta said with an
evil grin.

Goku laughed again. "And I'm sure he has no reason. It�s not like you
intentionally intimidate him or anything."

Vegeta sat up and smiled down at the tall Saiyan. "Me? Never." He
stood. "Come on. Let's go play with Yamucha." He said as he started
dressing. He dressed quickly and turned back to Goku, shrugging on his duster.

Wide eyes watched in wonder as Goku pulled on his black jeans slowly. He
cinched the belt and bent to pick up his shirt. A possessive grin spread across
Vegeta's face as Goku turned, pulling the shirt on. Sexy...

Goku paused. "Nani?"

Vegeta slowly walked forward and pulled Goku into him. "Sexy Saiyan."
He purred into Goku's chest, breathing in the musky scent deeply. "You
make my blood boil."

Goku pushed him away gently, ignoring the fire in his groin. "Vegeta,
control yourself. We need to get back." He started towards the door, only
to turn to look over his shoulder at Vegeta. "At least for an hour."

Vegeta chuckled as he followed his lover out of the room. A little mingling, a few
drinks, some food, and then a sexy Saiyan all to himself.

~~~~~

AN: Well, a little Halloween fun for everyone. Hope you liked it. Sorry for any
grammar/ spelling errors. I wrote this in about an hour so I could get it out
for Halloween. Then my computer acted spastic and I couldn't post until today.
^^*

A note on the party theme: it's "states of being." I went to a party
a while back with that theme. I was "clinically happy." It was an
interesting experience. And, no, there was no guy there that was butt naked
with a pear on his pee-pee.

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1 part Vodka

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