Moments In A Life
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Moments
In A Life
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Warnings and Things that Don’t Belong to Me:
A.
DBZ, DBGT (even though its never included in any of my
writing) and DB don’t belong to me. I
don’t make money off this or you would have had to pay to read.
B.
Warnings include (but aren’t necessarily limited
to): Smut (sex, MALE and MALE sex.) Bad
language. Vegeta with an attitude and a
secret. Goku (who isn’t stupid.)
Krillin sex. It’s also AU.
the GT world.)
C.
Also: Challenge
answered from Marie at Aff.net, and Hudine’s challenge for straight Goten and
Trunks. (Though it pains me so.)
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Vegeta
looked up at him, gave him a strange look.
It was one of those times were the other man was debating what he wanted
his answer to be, Goku could see that.
Vegeta always had the same look when he was faced with a question he did
not want to answer, and he always wondered what it was that tipped the scale
one way or the other.
“Yes,”
was the final answer. Dusky words, all
full of promise and low spoken. Vegeta
looked at him, looked over every inch of him as if appraising, and he felt his
skin prickle and he shivered. But that
was it, just the acknowledgement of attraction, and Vegeta stood there.
before; all evidence thus far suggested that Vegeta was incredibly confident in
his ability to make his partners whimper in need and desire, to turn them in
the weak-kneed, willing, panting and writhing sexual creatures.
Goku
was stronger than that, and it struck him as odd that he was to the point of
proving this to the other man. Strange.
in the hell Bra’s father was, why she wasn’t living there with her brother and
Vegeta, and this is where he ended up.
Because looking at Vegeta made his skin flush in memory of the way it
felt to be taken by him. To be gasping
and trying to figure out what had happened.
But he wasn’t going to do that again.
Vegeta wanted him—good—but he wasn’t going to be offering anything
anymore. So he nodded.
Went inside the cave that he had made, to the bed he had made on the
hard floor (but it was a pretty soft bed) and flopped down on it.
pile (he always slept naked) and left the tube that Vegeta so kindly brought
sitting next to the bed. Still in the
dark, but he had enough energy around him that he was perfectly visible to
Vegeta. Looked at him standing out
there in the hall and smiled to himself as he dropped his hand down to his
thigh. Ran his rough fingertips over
his skin and felt that he should have a tail.
His
skin was hot and smooth.
Vegeta
stood there and watched him, dark eyes, turned toward him, highlighted by the
half-moon. It was a nice site, and he
thought of how it had been before, mindlessly clawing the bathroom floor in
unbelievable sensation. Thought of thuntiuntil he was shivering in arousal and dropped his hand from his thigh to his
erection. Watched Vegeta watching him
and shifted on the bed, rolled more onto his back spread his legs wide and open,
second hand on the inside of his thigh.
Slowly stroking himself.
Whimpered looked at Vegeta standing out there alone.
Ran
his hand up his thigh, over his hip to his stomach, pressed it against his
flushed skin and whimpered, wiggled on the bed and lifted his legs up to bend
them at the knee. Thrust his erection
up into his hand. The hand on his
stomach rose higher and he whimpered more, felt his skin getting tingly and
hot, and rolledinstinst the soft furs that made the bed.
and out, there was nothing to hide and no reason to be ashamed.
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felt the bare hands on his arm, sliding up to his shoulder and down to his
erection, felt the cooler skin against him and didn’t open his eyes as he was
kissed. A quick kiss and a retreat, the
sound of clothes and then he rolled onto his side and opened his eyes to see
Vegeta there, looking at him, watching his hand as it continued to move on his
erection and there was a strange look in his eyes.
“It
seems,” said the great prince, “You possess skills I have overlooked.”
Goku
was a lot of things Vegeta overlooked, but he didn’t feel like pointing that
out just then, reached out with his arm and pulled Vegeta down against him,
rolled back onto his back and felt the hand press into the fur at his side,
felt Vegeta’s mouth on his, teeth and lips and then his tongue and he opened up
and let Vegeta do as he wanted.
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His
mouth was hot, his skin was slick, and he was stretched and shivering.
that was rough from a life of fighting and it was nothing like anything he had
ever felt before. Nothing like Bulma,
nothing like anyone before her, nothing like the last time he touched Kakarot.
anything. Just accepting it as it was.
Just
sex.
Felt
the mouth opening under his again, and the heat of Kakarot, he was hot
inside. Someone that housed so much
power had to be hot inside. Ran his
hand down Kakarot’s chest and his stomach, pressed his palm against the skin
and shifted, moved so he could support his weight easier.
down, his bare skin slid against Kakarot’s and there was a moan that rose from
him loud enough it made their kiss break.
“Vegeta.”
panted his name, she fought for breath and whined his name, but she had never
said it like that. A throb and a need,
and he watched the legs part as he moved to kneel between open thighs.
Kakarot looked down at him.
Strange
how they glowed in the darkness wasn’t it?
“Are
you sure?” he asked, felt stupid and young again—trust this idiot to make him
fumble—“You want it this way?”
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shrug, and he was handed the tube that he had gone to retrieve.
impossible to believe that Kakarot had been with no one but his pretty black-haired
wife. Shrugged the thought off and
opened the stupid tube, squeezed it out onto his hand (and some to Kakarot’s
hand as well, which hung there next to his in the air expectantly.)
and watched as the big baka stretched again and dropped his lube-covered palm
to his erection, narrowed his eyes to glittering black slits and stroked
himself. Mouth just barely open and his
pink tongue wiped over his kiss-swollen lips.
Vegeta
closed his eyes and uncurled his fingers away from his erection.
opening and lifted the hips up with one hand, opened his eyes to see the baka
smirking at him, and ignored it. Guided
hiectiection into place and pushed in, panting for breath and shaking as he
sank in.
Kakarot
reached up and touched him again, fingers on his skin and he looked at the
wide-open eyes now, the unending innocence that was never out of place on this
man’s face. Not even now, as he curled
his legs around Vegeta and pulled him tight against his body.
knowing what to do to him. But he let
i.
The
baka was nodding, and then he whined. “Come
on Vegeta.” Purred out his name and
wiggled his hips back against him, tried to move more, but he couldn’t because
he was being held up but the attempts made Vegeta smile nonetheless.
“Yes,”
he said at last, found his voice was lower than he coul have made it be
purposefully, and he ran his free hand over all the skin he could as he started
to move. Thrust deep into Kakarot and
felt him shake with every move. A
ringring whine and the hand still on the baka’s erection jerked out of
rhythm. He moved slowly, deeply, licked
his lips and watched every strike of him inside of Kakarot, and how it made him
shiver and his face. His eyes closed
and his mouth fell open, and Vegeta moved faster. Pistointointo him with more power and urgency and Kakarot bit his
lip, lifted one arm over his head and pressed it to the wall, pushed back
against him. The other hand was on his
erection still, squeezing and jerking out of sync with him.
Vegeta
grinned, and purred. Felt it in his
chest, a deep sound, realized that it was some instinctual response, some need
to make the other Saiyan respond, and he ignored it. Purred because it felt good to purr, and Kakarot opened his eyes
and looked at him for a moment, panted and tried to breath.
The
hand on his erection uncurled and rose up to wrap up in Kakarot’s dark hair as
he whimpered with every thrust, filled the whole cave with his noises of need
and want until they were echoing. His
body pulsed hotly around Vegeta, and his skin was slick and blushing; eyes
closed again as his head rolled back and forth.
“Un…”
He
bared his teeth as he moved harder and faster, and dug his fingers into the
thigh against sideside.
“Oh…fuck!”
Kakarot panted out and shook hard, glowed bright and hot, and came as he arched
so hard it would have broken a lesser being.
Vegeta held onto him and sucked in breath through cle clenched teeth as
he felt his body throb in need of the release.
Hot and painful.
Kakarot’s
eyes opened and looked up at him, the hand came away from the wall and the
ma
managed to lift himself up so he was kneeling on Vegeta’s lap, ran his hands
down his back and his chest and kissed him.
Kissed him and opened his mouth, tasted him as his body clenched around
Vegeta’s still throbbing erection and he started to move his hips in fast, hard
short thrusts. Pulled back from the kiss
and panted against his face. Purred
then, as Vegeta purred, and he wrapped his arms around the larger chest, buried
his face in the hot skin and let himself be taken in. Felt the purr against his cheek an was was gasping for breath as
he came.
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Wow. Vegeta & Goku were
naked for DAYS! I couldn’t get the
lemon out.
Goku: You
have made me afraid to get naked.
Vegeta: There are places were you don’t need frostbite!
Goku: How’d
you get frostbite?
Vegeta: It
took so long winter came and went already!
And we were naked!
Goku: Oh…so
that’s where all my toes went.
Vegeta:
Exactly! Frostbitten, dead toes—not
a turn on!
Goku: And my feet
do look pretty silly without my toes.
Vegeta: Mine
too.