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Of Sex and Saiyans: Part one

By: Hellagoddess
folder Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 18
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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.
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Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve


Back at the party Bulma swam back to conscienceness and realized that it was only her, Vegeta and Goku left. She sat up from where she’d fallen after the game of Twister and crawled over towards Vegeta who was arguing drunkenly with Goku about something in front of the TV.

“I tell you, you’re not supposed to go that way! Let me do it!” Vegeta pointed at the screen and then made a grab for something that Goku was holding in his hands. Goku held the item out of the prince’s reach, both hands on it, eyes still glued to the screen. Vegeta scrambled across Goku’s lap, reaching for, what Bulma guessed was, the game controller. Goku put a hand on the prince’s face to hold him back and the game’s music changed from fast and upbeat to depressed.

“Aww, Damnit Vegeta!!” Goku shouted, scowling, dropping the controller which Vegeta snatched up eagerly,

“Now let me show you how it’s done…!” He slurred drunkenly, sneering at Goku, pressing the start button.

The fast music started again and Goku turned to grin at her, patting the ground next to them. She went and sat between them as a few minutes later the depressing music played once again. Goku laughed and shoved Vegeta playfully as the prince held disbelieving hands out to the TV, staring at the ‘Game Over’ screen.

“Oh come on!” He yelled, smacking the front of the TV, outraged.

Goku and Bulma looked at one another and smiled knowingly. Vegeta always looked like a spoiled little brat-prince when he had his tantrums. Which, in effect, was what he was…

Bulma wriggled into Vegeta’s lap and brushed her tail across his face to distract him while Goku covertly turned off the game console and stood up, stretching. Bulma giggled drunkenly as Vegeta tickled her then stood up, throwing her over his shoulder. She laughed again and smacked him on the back. Vegeta ignored her blows, steeled himself and turned to Goku.

“Where are you sleeping, Kakkarott?” He asked

Goku paused at the tone before laughing and rubbing his head.

“Umm…I’m not sure…?” He gestured questionably at the couch.

“Bulma and I were given our own room and, if you hadn’t noticed, she’s in heat again…would you…like to join us?”

Goku grinned and openly eyed the prince as Bulma couldn’t see either of them. She stopped wriggling around and whined.

“But Vegeeeettaaaa…I don’t think we need him this time…”

“Shut up! I know far more about these things than you do, so he’s staying!” Vegeta snapped over his shoulder then smirked at Goku who arched his eyebrow.

He gestured for Goku to precede them up the stairs, smirking as the other saiyan swayed his hips almost erotically as they ascended to the bedroom.

They reached the door and Vegeta flicked a switch, scowling when the light didn’t go. He turned back and Goku walked past him, holding a candle from downstairs.

‘He’s quite resourceful isn’t he…?’ Vegeta mused as Bulma leaned heavily against him, tail waving in the air, reeking of alcohol and rut. He groaned quietly, pulling her into the room.

Goku started to light some the other candles in the room, casting a dim glow as Vegeta hauled Bulma inside, slamming the door with his foot before carrying her over to the bed. She was giggling drunkenly having stopped periodically as they were climbing the stairs for swigs out of her, now empty, vodka bottle.

Goku had lit all the candles he felt necessary when something glinted sharply, catching his eye. In a corner of the room there was a thick chain hanging, bolted to the ceiling with a pair of padded leather ki cuffs attached to the end of it.

He stared at it at first unsure what it was for. When he looked at Vegeta and saw him smirking as he noticed the chain, he blushed lightly, understanding, images of a sweaty, suspended prince filling his thoughts.

He walked over to the chain to inspect it as Vegeta started to kiss Bulma’s neck, sliding his hands under the latex and peeling it off her body. Bulma moaned and the bottle thunked onto the floor as she dropped it. Vegeta finished stripping her down and trailed his way slowly back up her leg, placing moist kisses every few inches, flicking his tongue out as he neared her thigh, moving upward. Bulma panted and spread her legs more, eager for Vegeta to touch her.

Goku figured out the cuffs quickly and stripped, walking around to the other side of the bed, crawling across to delve into Bulma’s mouth as Vegeta head moved between her legs. She moaned into Goku’s kiss, hands buried in his hair as he reached down to massage her breasts.

Vegeta felt Kakkarott’s weight dip the bed and glanced up, cock hardening as he viewed the earth-raised saiyan’s naked body. Utter perfection. Vegeta wanted to crawl onto the bed and worship this sexy, blonde, saiyan god. He shook his head slightly.

‘Focus, Vegeta…’

Goku kissed Bulma, tasting alcohol, running a hand through her hair and cupping her jaw. One of her hands left his hair and shot down into his lap, finding his hardness and stroking it firmly. He broke the kiss, gasping and looked down to see Vegeta staring at him as he pleasured Bulma. Goku felt his cock twitch in Bulma’s grasp as he stared into those obsidian orbs, so filled with lust.

“Hey!” Bulma slurred, frowning, hand stilling. “Don’t look at him!”

Goku whipped his head back to meet Bulma’s eyes.

“W-what…I wasn’t…” He stuttered

She growled, baring her teeth and gave him a not so gentle squeeze, before letting go.

He smiled pleadingly and reached down to brush her tail, ruffling the fur. Bulma moaned, eyes shutting and arched, pushing her hips towards Vegeta

Goku sat up, gesturing with his head and Vegeta got the idea immediately, picking Bulma up and carrying her over to the corner where the chain was hanging. Bulma giggled, a little confused as they raised her arms and cuffed her in. Her toes just touched the floor if she stretched. She swung there laughing as Goku stepped back, Vegeta kissing her again, hands roaming her body, fingers slipping down into her wetness then up to caress her clit. She moaned and lifted her legs, wrapping them around him. Bulma moaned again as Vegeta leaned down and gently bit her nipple, rolling it around in his mouth. He felt Kakkarott just standing there. He looked up and Goku leaned towards him.

“Do we have to we fuse?” He asked Vegeta quietly. Although Goku had enjoyed the sex immensely as Gogeta he felt he preferred it when he could see and possibly touch Vegeta.

“No.” Vegeta replied and Goku failed to keep the excited smile from his face. Vegeta smirked at him, wanting to avoid the fusion for the same reasons.

He gestured for Goku to come closer and whispered something in his ear which Bulma failed to catch. Goku grinned and nodded, turning away.

He walked to the bedside table, hoping Vegeta was right. As predicted there was a large tube of lubricant in the drawer. Goku smirked and grabbed it, walking sexily back to where Bulma was beginning to thrash in the ki cuffs, moaning and panting as Vegeta’s slid his fingers inside her deeply. He saw the prince’s eyes rivet onto him as he walked towards them. He put the lube on the floor and slid up behind Bulma, trailing his fingers down her sides as he kissed her shoulders, sucking and nipping, pressing his warm chest against her back.

Bulma moaned and writhed between the two, arching and shuddering when Goku began to pet her tail. As predicted it drove her out of her mind. Goku smirked and bent to get the lubricant, smearing some across his erection and coating his fingers. He glanced up to see Vegeta’s gaze fixed on him. Goku grinned wickedly and winked, tongue darting out to lick his lips.

Vegeta felt a moment of absolute dread and horror, mixed with a rush of desire. What if Kakkarott had misinterpreted his whispered comment! He’d meant Bulma! Not him! Would the baka try to take him right in front of his once-human mate while she was restrained?!’


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Gomen nasai…I know…horrible place to leave ya…*evil grin*

Had some problems with the length of this particular lemon so had to split it and this seemed the best place to do it!

By the way is anyone counting the lemons? As I’m deleting “A Sudden Change” Which had the first lemon in it (no-one reviewed it or even voted and I hate it too…ugh I’m never writing het again…) I have to add another one to the end of this… Oh…what a shame…*grin*

Hellagoddess ^.^ v

Webtester01:Yes…*steeples fingers together* I like to be twist-y…lol

leaf:Eeeee! Plot gaps!? Where! *looks around frantically* pretty please tell me where I went wrong! And yeah…I know it’s very easy to guess what’s gonna happen…I’m not really terribly good at writing unforeseen twists and stuff like that…gomen *bows*…Sorry about the het again…lmao

Shakti:Yeah! Drama Drama! We’ll be findin’ out how they’re goin’ after a short duration! Lmao

bluebird:Love is a rocky road with many twists and turns…I’m not gonna say anythin’! *grin* I might do somethin’ with that foursome idea…hmmmm…Thanks for you review

Jenn:Here ya go…gomen for making you wait again! I’m just having such major trouble with a alter lemon…grrr! Also wasn’t sure if I wanted to keep writing this…even tho I’ve only got another two chapters to write (there’s 18 in total) It’s just all….rar…But thanks for your review! You always make me want to write more! Lol
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