Moments In A Life | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
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.) *shudder *
Krillin sex. It’s also AU. (Not terribly. It’s set after the Buu Saga, but it doesn’t include anything from
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. Looked at him. Made Goku wonder if the other man had ever taken the first step
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. This whole fucking day was strange. He’d gone to Capsule Corp to demand just who
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. Smirked.
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. Wiggled out of his clothes, tossed them in a
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. Shameless, but Vegeta had seen him inside
and out, there was nothing to hide and no reason to be ashamed.
< sty style='mso-tab-count:1'> He
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. Fucking unbelievable. Vegeta felt the hand on his back, large hand
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. Because this time he wasn’t trying to do
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. The hand dug into his back and pulled him
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.” She never said his name like that, she
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. A pant for breath and his name again as
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?”
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.
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