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Fashionista	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1337 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Fashionista"

Vegeta is the best at what he does. Right now he was leaning against the wall half of his body cast in the shadows, his head tilted far up to the sky, thumbs hooked in the hoops of a pair of dark blue Gucci slim jean, the button undone only showing the same brand of his boxers, and his feet bared one planted to the floor as the other was on the wall bending his knee to show off the tightness of his thighs. His chest fully exposed he held the pose not even blinking from the high power light of the camera flashing before his eyes. You see Vegeta was the most wanted and desired male model in the industry of modeling his dark features gave him the rough mysterious look that made the women swoon, and the body of a naturally tan modern god that made even the straightest men double take. His looks alone could sell the simplest of clothing items for top dollar women brought the clothing for their men so that they could look like him, and men wore it to gain the appreciative looks from the opposite sex. Vegeta has been on top for many years designers banging on his door for him to be their choice top model for their seasonal clothing lines.

Many of the designers acted and treated Vegeta like an average dumb model trying to rip off wages and make him sign contracts that would have him working like a dog with minimum wages. But they found out all too soon that Vegeta was not like the others. Vegeta was his own manager and very educated in law and psychology it was only by chance he became what he is now. He used to work two jobs one was for a small coffee shop in Queens serving and waiting on people in a diner. The other was a male dancer in a strip joint down on the nightlife strip in order to help pay off schooling debts and living cost's. It was only by chance he was stopped by a man and given the opportunity to model for a magazine for quick cash. Vegeta only expected to be a onetime thing but as soon as the magazine went on stands he was bombarded by calls for more job opportunities with large and well known clothing companies. Now he was on top of the world where ever he went he was stopped by people to take pictures with him or get an autograph. But Vegeta knew he wouldn't rely on modeling for long he did wanted to be a lawyer not the bad kind either. It was a passion of his, the people of the city needed a real lawyer someone to fight logically on their side many of the ones working were crooks and only cared about money. He found out the hard way when his father's lawyer failed to do his job and his father was placed behind bars for a wrongful accusation then later killed in a prison riot. Vegeta never wanted something like that to happen again.

"That is perfect mon ami! Now I need you to sit down on your feet, spread your legs just a little bit not to vulgar! Ah oui. Now turn your head to the right and tilt. Oui that is perfect, just grand Vegeta." The French photographer's heavy accent filled the bare room.

Vegeta took a peek at the clock hanging from the wall waiting for the time to pass by quickly. He was getting excited with every passing minute not because the shoot was almost over but because of a certain man picking him up today. Vegeta couldn't wait to see him, the man has been gone for far too long for his liking. He was on tour that year due to the new release of his album 'Skidded tears'. The man was too busy rushing around the countries advertising and promoting the album. Vegeta missed him they didn't separate for long periods of time a week the most either they would fly to see one another or Vegeta would go on tour with him but this time he was unable to. His new contract with Gucci was demanding and time consuming he been down runways and photo shoots none stop for several months. But after he finished shooting the summer line he would have time to himself until summer actually came then he would be doing shoots for the fall lines.

Vegeta smiled to himself that he wouldn't change a thing with his life right now the money and fame was great also very abundant. He also had a fall back plan once he grew tired of the lights and runway he would be a lawyer he had the education. But the best thing he ever got from modeling was the man that was coming for him.

They met at a small charity function consisting of celebrities, models, charity workers, and many well known publicists. It was a great way to start out in his new career path meeting the right people and becoming known. He was wearing a casual suite given to him by his new employer at the time to help sell the brand he was standing near the open doors tired of mingling. He swore he would die if he greeted another designer and fake a smile. Before he knew it a larger man stumbled into him knocking his drink over the snow white shirt. The larger man made a fuss over it as he tried to brush it off, it gave him a good excuse to leave the function. But the man wouldn't hear any of it and took him to the bathroom wiping it down and used a tide bleach pen to remove the stain as much as he could. Once they deemed it fit to leave they talked Vegeta didn't know who he was since he didn't listen to the heavy metal genre and the man didn't know him since he was just beginning to come into the 'scene'. They both left the function walking down the streets into the dazzling upscale park and as fate would have it they kissed that night, that was five years ago.

"Okay last one. Let's make it the money shot Vegeta." Vegeta was taken out of his little memory by the photographer and nodded getting into the pose that made him famous his signature look. Raising his arms above his head only bending the elbow slightly, he tilted his head down and gazed up at the camera raising his left brow. His chest expanded out and his legs where in a kneeling position with one foot planted to the floor. "Bravo Vegeta that is it! That is all the pictures you are free to go."

Vegeta stood buttoning up the jeans and slid on his discarded black tank, taking a hold of his Gucci leather black jacket with red strips on the wrist and collar he walked to the door. Trying his damnest not to look so giddy. He opened the elevator and stepped in turning on his phone he felt it vibrate signaling a missed text message he opened it and read the text.

From- Your supa stud

Your late I have been here for 10 mins already sexy, tell the photo guys to hurry up or you're going to walk. Not the sexy one though that's for me only ; )

Vegeta chuckled he felt evil and replying he was going to be there for another hour but he knew the larger man would have ran off to get food and leave him there until that hour came. Vegeta didn't want that he missed the man and wanted to see him as soon as possible. Stepping out of the elevator he walked to the entrance getting a nod from the security he returned it pushing on the revolving doors to be greeted by more lights.

"Vegeta! Vegeta! Hey is it true you are dating the pop super star Layva?"

"Vegeta I heard you got a Layva pregnant can you confirm the rumors?"

Vegeta growled of all the things he hated was paparazzi, they hounded him like he was an escape criminal asking stupid questions and taking pictures of him all for a buck or two. Well he knew it was much more than that but he couldn't handle it. Their question's were obscured and mumbled when they all spoke at once and the stories they hear is unbelievable. All because he hung out with the woman two nights ago for one night these rumors spread like wildfire and pregnant? How in god's name could he do that and for the woman to know in two days it was ludicrous! Then again the simple fact he was gay was not widely known. He didn't feel the need for the whole world to know it would just bring more festering questions and higher expectations. Such as be a role model for gay men, to be an advocate of the gay culture. He didn't care for those things he just wanted a normal life with his partner. He didn't want the questions he didn't want people to know about his private life it was his life not everyone else's life. Only he could live it and outsiders were not welcomed in. Now he would never turn down a picture with someone or be rude and would always give an autograph and chit chats. But the magazines, TV celebrity entertainments, and gossip news could stay far from him. He never once went on a talk show, or an interview it was his choice. He liked to keep things private.

Vegeta was desperately searching for a way out until his knight and shinning armor came to his rescue driving quite reckless mind you but to the rescue none the less. His knight came with a screeching halt in front of the unwanted paparazzi scaring and shocking them with his baby a red and black Shelby GT500 Mustang. Vegeta chuckled and used the opportunity to race into the car slamming the door shut, buckling quickly as his knight skidded away.

"Wow Vegeta they sure love you!" The man chuckled. "You think I made any of them wet themselves?"

"Yeah the bald one looked like he crapped himself." Vegeta laughed.

"Here I got you a mocha flavored coffee thought you might like one. Oh can you pass me a cigarette love?"

Vegeta rummaged in the glove compartment until he found the cigarettes pulling one out he lit it passing it to his very much missed lover. "Thought you were quitting?" Vegeta pulled out another for himself and took a long draw sinking down in the seat to place his knees on the dash allowing himself to fully relax.

"Thought you were to?" A raised eyebrow and quick glance was what Vegeta earned.

"I said no such thing it was you. You ass. You are the one who is always doing those health kicks not me. God's did you grab food?" Vegeta groaned he was getting hungry.

"Yeah stopped in that new place that opened up. So tell me how have you been Vegeta?"

"Busy and bored. Hell I even went to hang out with Layva not too long ago to kill some time. I missed you." Vegeta blushed and turned his head to look out at the passing buildings and people. Not waiting his blush to be known.

"I've heard trust me, that's all I could see on TV and news stands. Only if they knew huh Vegeta."

"Quit it." Vegeta chuckled. "Tell me how the touring was?" Vegeta flicked his cigarette out the window and shrugged off the jacket tossing it in the back seat while he toed off his shoes to fall to the floor below.

"Traveling sucked like always. But the actual concerts were amazing Vegeta the people chanting you could actually hear the adrenalin in the air it is the best part as always. Seeing the people cheer and scream your name, to hear them finish the words. It is amazing the only downfall is that I am sick of my own songs."

"Awe to bad for you I was going to put on your cd." Vegeta smirked.

"You better not or you won't get your treat."

"A treat you say. Please tell me it's a whole pizza with extra cheese I need a pig out night!" Vegeta huffed. "Been on a strict diet and workout I need to fuck off for awhile and be lazy for a week!" Vegeta earned a laugh from the driver.

"Yes no worries I know you need a pig out night and it is planned."

They hit the highway and the car became silent. The driver liked it as such so he could fully concentrate on the road he didn't trust other drivers, the car was expensive and he had precious cargo beside him. Vegeta leaned back and allowed himself to relax and drift of to a light sleep. He was tired only three hours sleep and a six hour photo shoot can wipe you out. He didn't need to be awake right now it was a two hour trip to their estate away from the city in a secluded area amongst the trees. You would never be able to see it unless you were in the sky and because of both big incomes they dished out the money to make the area a no fly zone. So snoopy people would not be able to spy on them from the sky. Vegeta drifted off leaving the driver to his duty.

When they pulled up the long driveway the man glanced down at Vegeta seeing him in a deep sleep he couldn't wake him up. So once he parked he opened Vegeta's door unbuckling the seatbelt he picked him up. Cradling Vegeta to his chest and he mused that it didn't wake up the man, usually he was a light sleeper but after all the work he done it was only normal. Closing the door he pressed the button to lock the car and walked into the home to be greeted by their housekeeper. Walking through the door the man looked down at the short woman and told her that she could go now and his thanks for watching the place when they were not there. He walked up to the curved stairs and to their room, gently placing Vegeta down on the bed and pulling up the covers. He left to return to the car and gather the thing he purchased from the store to prepare a feast for Vegeta.

Vegeta groaned and stretched looking at his surroundings he smiled. His love placed him on the bed Vegeta looked towards the clock and nearly jumped slightly at surprise he slept for nearly five hours. Standing up he removed his clothing to take a quick shower to freshen up for his love. He hasn't seen him in so long he wanted to look good not a sloppy 'I just woke up' look.

The larger male was standing out on their deck wearing a black robe and turning the t-bone streaks on their open wood burning grill. He already had a quick shower and made fine sides for the steak now it was just waiting for the streak to finish before he would wake Vegeta. He even had desert already prepared and ready to go. Usually they both had duties in the kitchen Vegeta did the vegetables and he cooked meat but today he felt like doing it all. Turning the steak and sprinkling the seasonings one last time it was ready. Removing the meat he turned on the sprinkler system on for half an hour to doubt the fire. Closing the lid he walked inside to set the table.

Vegeta walked down the stairs tightening his house coat and he was greeted by the smell of food and moaned. He was so damn hungry he could eat anything right now. Turning the corner he saw his love at the table waiting for him.

"I was going to come and get you until I heard the shower going. So I waited instead." A sly smirk came to his mouth. "Sit Vegeta eat have some wine and relax. No need for conversation tonight."

Vegeta nodded in agreement he didn't care about anything else but the food sitting on his plate. T-bone steak, baked potatoes with chives and sour cream, and a pile of steamed vegetables with pepper. Vegeta sat down and dug in with gusto. Needless to say the man sitting across Vegeta was shocked he never saw Vegeta eat in such an undignified manner before he was the one to usually eat like that. God's those modeling folk must be starving him! Was all he could think. Shrugging it off he dug into his in the same manner. Vegeta took the napkin and wiped his mouth downing the dry bitter red wine in one go he placed down the glass and patted his content stomach and let his head fall back against the chair a smile gracing his lips. "That was amazing love. God's it is going to put me to sleep."

"Not yet Vegeta, you haven't eaten your dessert yet didn't you say you wanted to 'pig' out?" The man chuckled.

"Hmm what you got love?" Vegeta raised his head and raised a brow.

"Go to the bedroom, I will see you there." The man stood and waited for Vegeta to leave. "Now!" he snapped at Vegeta and slapped his butt as he bared his teeth. Vegeta yelped and dashed upstairs with the biggest smile on his face. His love always had a naturally rough, and demanding sexual aggression that he enjoyed very much so. But his love never would use it against him, only when it was wanted and gods did Vegeta ever wanted to be dominated tonight. Usually in his profession he needed to have a dominate role when it came to business so it was great to allow himself to become fully submissive to his lover.

Vegeta removed his robe in a second and sat on his knees on the bed waiting for his lover to come. He didn't have to wait too long his lover needed him as much as he needed his lover. The large male came into the room holding a tray of goodies with a devilish smirk playing on his lips. Vegeta watched as he placed down the tray with many silver bowls on it and shrugged off his own robe. Vegeta groaned the man was sexy and could always get his blood pumping from looking at him. He was tall, and muscular with a wide chest. He had black hair tied into a ponytail so it would obstruct his view. His dark eyes and full demanding lips made him take a breath, but it was the erect large and thick cock that made him moan. Yes he wanted this man to devastate him. He watched as the man pulled up his throne style chair and sat upon it spreading his legs so Vegeta would have a great view of his massive cock flexing for him.

"Vegeta come crawl over to me." The man stretched out his hand and made a come here motion with his hand. Vegeta smirked and sauntered over walking much like a cat keeping his back arched to show the shapely curve of his ass for the man. Once Vegeta got to the feet of his lover he stopped sitting much like he had done on the bed waiting for the next demand. His lover took his chin in his hand lifting his face and smirked at him. "In order to get your treat Vegeta you need to earn it."

"Yes…" Vegeta stopped himself in time he knew when they played like this he wasn't allowed to call him by name. "Yes master, what do you desire?" Vegeta licked his upper lip and waited.

"Hmm touch me everywhere with your mouth other than my private areas understood." It wasn't a question but a demand.

Vegeta nodded and started to lick the mans knee and inner knee. Kissing and licking moving higher and higher only skipping the mans pelvis. Licking the lines of the tight abs he groaned dipping his tongue in the bellybutton and earned a small groan. He slid his tongue on the sides skipping the armpit to continue the long light lick on the inside of his lovers arm. He felt his lover quake slightly from chills and Vegeta smiled.

Vegeta began to suckle and lick the strong neck before him leaving little red marks in a shape of a V. It all stopped when his larger lover took a hold of his face and maneuvered him in front of the hands owner. "Vegeta on your knees and worship my cock."

Vegeta was more than happy to oblige his demanding lover kneeling in front with his head in position he took the hard flesh into his mouth. Vegeta slowly build up a rhythm suckling on the sweet head of the cock holding the shaft in his hands and slowly stroked with the movements of his mouth. Vegeta groaned at the sweet bitter taste of his lover's pre cum that filled his mouth. Vegeta pulled his mouth away and moisten up his lips only to quickly place his lips on the cock and took all nine and a half inches in his mouth feeling it stretching his throat, it only fueled his lust on. Sliding his hand down to cup the balls of his lover he slowly and gently massaged them and lightly pulling as his head bop up and down quickly sucking with a strong force. He could feel his lover twitch, thrust, and groan his happiness under his ministrations. A large hand stroked his hair and held his head speeding him up nearly choking him several times. But Vegeta loved this he loved the force his lover display for him. Vegeta looked up into the eyes of his Dom and his eyes begged for his master to fuck his mouth. His lover knew what he wanted he knew the look well taking a strong hold of Vegeta's cheeks he began to thrust into the mouth.

Vegeta gagged and groaned feeling that thick cock thrust into his mouth he love the utter lost of control, his lover began to speed up and he knew what was to come. "Don't swallow! Vee… Vegeta don't swallow I want to see it…" With a loud groan above him Vegeta closed his throat not allowing the creamy substance of his lovers cum to travel down to his stomach. His Dom removed his flaccid cock and opened Vegeta's mouth with his thumb using his other hand to pull Vegeta's head back by his hair. "Mmm yes Vegeta. Now swallow my seed."

Vegeta was more than happy to do so. Swallowing the liquid occupying his mouth he closed his eyes and licked his swollen ruby lips. "Now Vegeta come sit on my lap it is time for your treat." Vegeta smiled and stood turning away from his lover he sat feeling the flaccid cock and rough pubic hair rub against his bottom. Vegeta leaned back placing his head on the shoulder of his Dom and waited.

The man slid his hands over Vegeta's sides feeling him twitch under his hands. Touching all the exposed skin only skimming Vegeta's straining manhood. Vegeta groaned at neglect. The Dom reached out taking a scoop of the melted chocolate and placing it by Vegeta's lips. Vegeta opened his mouth to allow the spoon inside but it didn't happen instead the Dom lifted the spoon higher and titled it allowing the chocolate to drizzle in Vegeta's mouth. Vegeta moaned at the taste extending his tongue out and twirled it around making a chocolate swirl around his tongue. The Dom groaned at the display. Taking a strawberry he placed it to Vegeta's mouth letting his sub snake his tongue out and captured it and chewed.

The Dom fed his Sub delicious treats of chocolate, strawberries, whipped cream, and even small puffs of pastries all the while stroking the heated skin with his free hand trailing over a dusty nipple from time to time. Vegeta felt so good he swore if he could he would be purring. This is what attracted him to the man he could be fierce and demanding then soothing and gentle the next. Once Vegeta ate the last cream covered strawberry his Dom attacked. Roughly grabbing his waist and hoisting him higher so the reawaken cock could press against Vegeta's balls. He took Vegeta's manhood and spread the pre cum all around making it slick and Vegeta shuddered. The Dom started to suckle Vegeta's neck leaving big angry markings on his neck and gently biting. Vegeta groaned he loved it when his lover became rough. The Dom reached out for the last remaining object on the stand it was a bottle of lube he past it to Vegeta.

Vegeta took the offering and placed a generous amount on his lover's hard cock and slipped the rest at his entrance. Vegeta allowed his head to fall back on his Dom's shoulder getting a tight grasp on the back of the chair preparing himself for the intrusion.

The Dom held Vegeta down with one hand on his hip and the other aligning his cock to Vegeta's entrance and pushed Vegeta's hips down as he pushed is own up penetrating Vegeta quickly. Vegeta arched his back and yelled through clenched teeth but he would lie if he said he didn't like it the feel of his lover's hard tick cock breech his entrance made his blood boil. Vegeta loved the burning full feeling he would always get with his lover. The Dom did not allow Vegeta to grow accustom to the stretching instead he started a pace slowly pulling out to thrust back in harshly. Vegeta groaned louder feeling the blunt head of his lover's cock strike his prostate. Vegeta turned his head inwards towards his lovers neck smelling the testosterone coming off his Dom in waves. The larger man felt every hot breath exhaled from Vegeta's mouth hitting his ear and it made him shudder.

Vegeta felt his Dom speeding up his pace and Vegeta yelped his delight. Vegeta heard a growl come from the man behind him and felt the hands yanked him off. Vegeta whimpered from the lost of being so delightfully filled and was tossed to the bed. Vegeta did not have much time to get his bearings because his Dom had him flipped onto his stomach, and strong hands pulling his hips up higher. The Dom slammed his cock deep back in Vegeta gaining a muffled yell. The Dom held Vegeta's hips and pounded inside him loving the tight heat of his little lover. "Vegeta god you're so tight." The Dom grunted hearing the slapping of skin. "Do you like this? Do you want to cum?"

Vegeta lifted his head and begged. "Ple….Please mass…Master! I..I..I need to cum." Vegeta felt tears come to his eyes he needed to be finished he needed to cum. The Dom snaked his hand and grasped Vegeta's weeping cock and began to pump him harshly snapping his hips forward. The Dom felt it coming and he could feel Vegeta's coming as well. The constricting of Vegeta's walls on his cock was a tell tale sign. Snapping his hips faster and harder he felt Vegeta begin to tremble and become silent the Dom smiled.

Vegeta felt a burning euphoric sensation began to over take his body and his breaths became short. His voice was robbed from him and he tensed. The Dom felt Vegeta lock under him and the inner walls squeezing him in a death grip he threw his head back and let out a beastly growl as he came. Vegeta felt the rush of liquid heat fill him and shouted out his climax to the world around shooting his hot spurts of cum on the royal blue sheets. Vegeta felt a heavy weight occupy his back sending him down on the sheets huffing out his breath.

"God Vegeta I will never tire of this. I love you." The Dom nuzzled the back of Vegeta's neck sliding off his back and bringing Vegeta to his chest.

"Mmm I fully agree. I love you to Radtiz." Vegeta relaxed in the comfort of his rock and sex god. He will enjoy this summer they both could just stay in their hard earned estate fucking like rabbits.
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