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A New Life

By: CrimsonTide
folder Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 12
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Final chapter

Disclaimer: No profit is intended from this work of fan fiction. All copyrights remain with their original holders.


A New Life

Author: CrimsonTide

Pairings: Vegeta x Goku

WARNINGS: LEMON!

---Final chapter (I was originally going to cut this into two chapters, but I thought you all deserved one big finale.)


“This is perfect.” Goku said with a sigh as he stared out at the ocean from the blanket he sat upon on the beach. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting the sky in brilliant shades of pink, orange, and blues.

After leaving a note for Bulma and the others, Vegeta had grabbed a capsule containing a beach house, and they’d found themselves a nice isolated stretch of beach to set up on. They’d gotten everything in order just in time to sit on the sand and watch the sunrise, and it was absolutely perfect, as already stated by a very relaxed Saiyajin.

Vegeta’s mouth quirked upward. “We’ll stay as long as you want.”

Goku smiled and looped his tail around the prince’s, squeezing slightly before unwrapping the appendage and bringing to back to his own body. Vegeta’s tail quickly grabbed the retreating one, however, and intertwined the furry appendages once more.

The younger Saiyajin looked at him in question.

“Kakarotto, I need you to understand something…”

Goku stayed silent, urging the older man to continue, which Vegeta did as he continued to stare off at the sunrise.

“You know my interest in you, but I doubt you fully understand my intentions.”

Another gentle squeeze of a tail.

“Kakarotto, I want you; completely. I want to mate you; to make you mine. Do you understand that?”

Goku thought for a moment, gazing carefully at the prince. There was more to this. Vegeta wasn’t talking about meaningless sex, and he wasn’t talking about establishing his dominance; there was more to this.

Vegeta took the younger man’s questioning gaze as a clue that he wanted him to explain himself further, and so he continued.

“A Saiyajin bond, Kakarotto. It lasts forever. You will be mine, and I will be yours. It’s a bond too strong for humans to even comprehend.”

“Forever? You want to spend the rest of your life with me?” Goku asked, somewhat in awe that someone would be willing to commit the rest of their life to him. ChiChi was supposed to do that for him, but she’d betrayed him. How was he to know it wouldn’t happen again?

Vegeta could see the doubt in the other’s eyes. “I will never betray you, Kakarotto. Humans aren’t meant to stay faithful to one person their entire lives. They know nothing of what it is like to be truly bonded with another being. Saiyajins are meant to take one true mate and one mate only. Bulma was never my true mate. I never finished the bond; it never felt right. But you, Kakarotto, you I would be willing to bond with forever. There is no doubt in my mind.”

Goku sat silently as he absorbed everything his prince was telling him. He could read emotions, and he knew that Vegeta was sincere. He could feel the love and affection the older man had for him; and as happy as it made him, it scared him just as much. No one had ever shown him such affection, and he was afraid he’d do something wrong, something that would hurt the other Saiyajin.

Goku looked back at the steadily rising sun, which was now halfway into the sky. He bit his lip and grabbed a handful of white sand, watching as the grains slowly filtered through his fingers. Kami, he had no idea what to do or say.

“V…Vegeta…I…”

Vegeta’s expression seemed to fall. “You don’t feel the same, do you?”

Hurt and rejection hung heavy in the prince’s voice, and Goku immediately felt his own heart clench at the thought of hurting the older man. But then, he realized what he wanted. He wanted Vegeta. If he didn’t, he couldn’t have possibly felt the way he just had.

A small smile formed on Goku’s lips. “I do, Vegeta. I’m sorry, I was just confused for a moment. I’m not used to this sort of…attention.”

Vegeta smirked and slid his fingers into the younger man’s hair, pulling him close and sealing the other’s lips with his own. Tongues clashed briefly before the prince pulled back, wringing a groan of disappointment from his soon-to-be mate.

“You’ll soon be more than ‘used’ to this attention, Kakarotto. I’ll have you wondering how you ever lived without it.”

Vegeta nibbled on the younger man’s ear briefly, causing a shiver of pleasure to course through Goku’s body. The prince stood and pulled the other man to his feet, casting the confused looking Saiyajin a genuine smile. “I want to do this right. And I can tell you aren’t fully ready to complete the bond.”

Goku opened his mouth to object to this, but Vegeta held up his hand to silence him. “I know you better than either of us would like to admit, Kakarotto. Don’t lie to yourself.”

The younger man frowned and looked at the sand below his feet. Perhaps Vegeta was right. He was, as much as he hated to admit it, apprehensive and maybe even afraid of sex due to his previous experiences. He didn’t want to ruin things for Vegeta, so waiting for him to relax a little more seemed like a wise idea.

Goku smiled. “Ok, Vegeta. In the meantime, how about something to eat?”

The older man chuckled. “Of course.”

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“He’s screwing with me. But not literally and that’s annoying me.” Goku thought as he silently watched his prince perform a kata routine on the beach below their vacation home.

For two weeks Vegeta had been teasing the younger Saiyajin; making comments with double sexual meanings; brushing against him; touching him with his tail under the covers then playing it off innocently… It was horribly cruel and frustrating!

Goku’s tail busily thumped against the deck, his eyes never leaving the form of the older man. He was screwing with him again. Vegeta knew he was watching, and he was turning his normal kata routine into a sensual and erotic dance; just for him. And yet, the prince still wouldn’t ‘bond’ with him.

Goku frowned and stood from where he sat on the deck, placing his hands on the wooden railing and leaning forward.

“I know what you’re doing, Vegeta! And you suck!”

Vegeta paused on the beach and glanced up at his soon-to-be mate. “Quite well, I hear.” he called back with a smirk.

The bristling tail and frustrated cry that floated through the air made the prince chuckle as he watched the younger man disappear inside. He supposed it was about time. Kakarotto had been making it quite clear he was ready to move on to the next step; and to be honest, he was torturing both of them with his teasing.

Vegeta’s tail flicked in anticipation as he dropped his ‘kata’ stance and began heading back to the house.

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The prince grinned when he found the other Saiyajin already in bed; though he wasn’t exactly looking erotic at the moment.

In his frustration, Goku had simply thrown himself on the bed, fully dressed, and was just lying there face-down like a corpse. The only signs of life came in the form of a black tail thrashing from one side of his body to the other every few seconds.

Vegeta tsked, almost feeling bad for causing the other man to become so frustrated… Almost.

“Kakarotto, you look like a child who just lost his puppy.”

“Mhdfph.” Goku’s reply was muffled of course due to the fact his face was buried in a pillow. Vegeta was pretty sure he’d just been cursed at though.

The older man kicked his boots off before climbing upon the bed and straddling the younger Saiyaijin’s hips. “Kakarotto…” he said in a sing-song fashion. “I want to do things to you.”

Goku turned his head to the side and glared at the prince out of the corner of his eye. “You have been since we got here, and quite frankly, I’m about to punch you in the nose.”

“Oh, come now, Kakarotto.”

“I want to, but you’re making it very difficult for me!” Goku cried as he re-buried his face in the pillows.

Vegeta looked down at the man for a moment before he began to laugh. He knew it would probably piss Kakarotto off even more, but he couldn’t help it! The strongest warrior in the universe was currently whining like a child because he wasn’t getting any from his prince!

A few minutes passed and the laughing continued. Vegeta finally collapsed and rolled over next to the other Saiyajin, clutching his sides as tears came to his eyes. Oh, Kami, he couldn’t stop!

Finally Goku growled and sat up, glaring over at the shaking man beside him. Part of him wanted to laugh with Vegeta, seeing as how he’d never seen the older Saiyajin go into hysterics like this; but then he remembered the prince was laughing at HIS expense.

The younger man’s tail bristled. So Vegeta was enjoying all of this? He would have thought the prince would be eager to bond with him, since he seemed to want it so much. Maybe he changed his mind now that he’d spent a couple weeks alone with him. Maybe Vegeta decided he didn’t want to spend the rest of his life with him and was just toying with his emotions now?

Goku’s entire body drooped at the thought. That couldn’t be it, could it? The prince had said he was just waiting for him to be ready, but he’d been ready for awhile now; and he was sure to make that obvious. So what was the problem?

Goku sighed and moved off the bed, leaving Vegeta alone to recollect himself. He could laugh all he wanted, but the younger Saiyajin wasn’t going to sit around while he was made to feel two inches tall. Was the fact that he wanted a more intimate kind of attention from the prince really so laughable?

With a small frown on his lips, Goku turned and left the house, stepping out into the fading light of the day.

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The sound of a slamming door was what finally made Vegeta catch his breath. With a few last chuckles, he sat up and looked beside him, slightly surprised to see that the other Saiyajin was gone; but then again, that would explain the slamming door.

He really hadn’t meant to laugh, but Kakarotto’s actions were funny, and he was the happiest he’d been in his life at the moment. Seeing how much the younger Saiyajin desired him filled him with a strange feeling of warmth and tingliness… and quite frankly, he just lost himself.

Apparently Kakarotto took it the wrong way, however.

Vegeta quickly hopped off the bed and darted outside, scanning the darkened beach. There, on a bunch of rocks off shore. Kakarotto was sitting out there, facing out toward the ocean and allowing the breeze to ruffle his hair. His body language was that of a dejected individual.

The prince frowned and flew over to where the other man sat, cutting several minutes off his approach. He silently landed on a cluster of rocks behind Goku, though the Saiyajin knew he was there, despite the long stretch of silence that followed.

Finally, the other spoke, though his voice could hardly be heard as the wind carried it away.

“Is it really that amusing to you, Vegeta? Do you find it funny that I’m willing to give you EVERYTHING? That after this, no one will look at me the same way again; that they may not even want anything to do with me after this; and that I don’t even care about anything except spending my life with you?! Is that funny?!”

Vegeta felt as if he’d been deflated. This new bond wouldn’t effect his life much as far as outside acquaintances; but he’d failed to comprehend the sacrifice Kakarotto would make. His human friends most likely wouldn’t understand. His oldest son already made it clear he didn’t approve. He should have known how highly the younger man holds others’ opinions; that it would affect him.

And yet he still chose to be with him.

Well, now the prince felt about two inches tall.

Vegeta knelt behind Goku and wrapped his arms around the other’s neck, running his fingers over the clothed chest he found there. He felt a tremble beneath his hands, and he hugged the younger man closer to his chest in response.

“I’m sorry, Kakarotto.”

That got Goku’s attention. It wasn’t often the proud Prince of Saiyajins apologized for something.

“I didn’t think about all the choices you’d have to make. You have much more to consider than I do. I suppose all my teasing only made things harder for you, didn’t they?”

A bitter laugh. “Only a lot.”

The prince tightened his embrace. “And have you made your decision? Have you contemplated every aspect of this?”

Goku nodded and relaxed against the man behind him. “I have.”

A small nip at an earlobe. “And are you still pissed at me?”

The younger man smirked and turned his head a bit in order to see his prince. “A little.”

“Would you like to pound my face into the sand to make yourself feel better?”

“Would you let me?”

Vegeta considered this for a moment. “No, but it’s the thought that counts.”

Goku laughed. “Well, at least you’re thinking now.”

“… I’ll let you get away with that one…. Baka.”

The two Saiyajins sat quietly for several minutes, watching the stars appear one by one in the sky as the sun finally disappeared completely beneath the horizon.

“I’m still mad, you know.” Goku finally said.

Vegeta smirked and stood, pulling the younger man to his feet along with him.

“Come inside and I’ll make it up to you.”

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Goku sat silently and alone on the couch, nervously twiddling his thumbs and twitching his foot to some unheard beat. He didn’t know what was going on, but Vegeta had told him to wait there, then the older man had disappeared into the bedroom.

That had been fifteen minutes ago; which to Goku, felt like an eternity.

Just when he didn’t think he could sit still any longer, two muscular arms wound around his neck and he felt Vegeta’s warm breath tickling his ear.

“Are you ready, Kakarotto?”

The younger man nodded, turning his head a bit so he could see his prince. “What were you doing?”

A small nip to his ear. “Just making sure everything was prepared. Come on.”

Goku smiled and stood, quickly moving around the couch and following the older man into the bedroom.

He stopped in the doorway and scanned the darkened room. The lamps were all off, and the only source of light came from the fire burning in the corner. Strange. He’d never noticed that fireplace before.

On the far wall there was a large bay window that was usually covered, but tonight the curtains were tied back, revealing a stunning view of a dark sky glittered with stars that reflected off the smooth water below. The crisp sea air gently flowed through the open windows, creating a perfect breeze to balance the heat of the fire.

A purr broke the near silence, and Goku turned to the source. Vegeta smirked and seductively curled his tail around Goku’s waist and he tugged gently as he backed up to the bed. When they reached their destination, the prince sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled the younger man down with him so that Goku sat in his lap, straddling him.

Vegeta immediately attacked the other Saiyajin’s neck with his mouth as his tail loosened the sash it was curled around. This enabled him to easily remove Goku’s orange and blue shirts, which he carelessly tossed into a random corner of the room.

As the older man’s mouth moved downward to suckle on an already peaked nipple, he heard a low moan drift from the other Saiyajin’s throat. Oddly enough, the prince felt that his partner was tense and apprehensive. Vegeta pulled back and looked the other man in the eyes.

“Kakarotto? What’s wrong?”

A blush immediately appeared on Goku’s face and he averted his eyes. “N---nothing. I’m just not used to this…”

For a moment Vegeta didn’t realize what the other Saiyajin meant, but he caught on rather fast. Goku meant that he wasn’t used to the foreplay. Those humans probably just threw him down and took what they wanted from him with no regard for his own wants and feelings.

That made Vegeta wonder.

“Kakarotto, have you ever felt pleasure during sex before?”

The blush on the younger man’s face darkened and his eyes were still locked on the prince’s neck. “No.”

Vegeta pushed his immediate anger away as he ran his fingers through Goku’s hair, urging the other to meet his gaze, which he finally did.

He smirked. “So in a way, this is your first time?” Before the other Saiyajin could respond, the prince flipped him onto his back and quickly straddled his waist.

“Virgins are so much fun.”

Goku’s chuckle quickly melted into a groan as Vegeta’s hand brushed against his clothed groin, barely even making contact with his hardening length.

“So responsive too.” The older man grinned before leaning down and sealing his lips with the other Saiyajin’s. He snaked his tongue past full lips and was met with another tongue, which immediately began to spar with his own.

Satisfied with the distraction, Vegeta let his hands roam down the sculpted body beneath his own until he cupped firm globes of flesh in his palms. Goku’s breath hitched at the initial contact, but he soon melted back into the kiss as his hips were pulled upward until his arousal met the prince’s with delicious friction.

After only a few torturous grinding movements, the younger Saiyajin broke their kiss and threw his head back in pleasure, giving Vegeta the perfect opportunity to attack his exposed neck, which he didn’t hesitate to do. The prince couldn’t get enough of the other man as he attempted to devour him, leaving trails of glistening saliva along his mate’s skin.

Vegeta hardly noticed the tugging at his shirt until he was forced to break contact with heated flesh so the cloth could be removed. Obviously the other Saiyajin was getting impatient. The prince purred and gazed into the eyes of his lover, which were half-lidded and filled with passion. He reached up and smoothed back sweaty bangs, placing a quick kiss on parted lips before moving on to his next task.

Vegeta’s hands ran down Goku’s sculpted stomach before stopping on the loosened sash around his waist. He easily pulled it away and tossed it aside, then hooked his fingers under the hem of orange pants before he pulled them downward, taking care to make sure Goku’s tail was gently freed.

Soon the Saiyajin below him was gloriously free of all restrictions, and Vegeta’s eyes roamed the perfect body that was revealed to him. The smile on his lips disappeared, however, when the prince’s gaze landed on the other’s face. Goku’s eyes were closed and his head was turned to the side, as if afraid of what the older man’s reaction would be. He acted as if he were ashamed of his own body, though there was no reason to be.

“You’re beautiful, Kakarotto. Has anyone ever told you that?”

Large ebony eyes immediately opened at those words, though the look of doubt and shock said it all.

“You are. Anyone who has told you otherwise is blind and stupid.” Vegeta breathed as he nipped a plump bottom lip.

The prince smirked when he felt Goku’s hands finally begin to roam his body. The touch was shy and unsure at first, however.

“Touch me, Kakarotto. I want you to.”

That did it. The younger Saiyajin’s caresses became firmer and more confident with each passing second, and the heat those fingers generated was making Vegeta’s skin tingle in the most pleasureful way.

“Ahh!” Vegeta’s back suddenly arched as Goku stroked his tail and ruffled the chestnut fur. The older man nearly ended right there, and that would have been a shame. The hands on the furry appendage had stilled after his outburst and Vegeta took that opportunity to compose himself.

“That’s not fair, Kakarotto. I didn’t know we were playing dirty.”

The older man shot his mate a wicked smile before catching hold of Goku’s black tail and wrapping his lips around the tip, wringing a strangled gasp from the younger man. He sucked gently on the appendage and swirled his tongue around it, and while he did this, the prince swiftly slipped his pants off and tossed them off the bed, leaving both of them naked and highly aroused.

The pants and moans that escaped Goku’s throat warned Vegeta that he should ease up, and so he seductively slid the tail from his mouth, giving the tip on last flick of his tongue before releasing it completely.

Vegeta chuckled at the disappointed whine.

“We haven’t even gotten to the main event yet, koi. I want you conscious for it, you know.”

Goku wasn’t the most patient lover it seemed, for after a few uncomfortable squirms, his hands began to move towards his own arousal, hoping to ease the painful pressure. Vegeta quickly grabbed his wrists, however, and pinned them above his head with one hand.

“No cheating.” the prince said as he wrapped his tail around the younger man’s erection, creating an effective cock ring.

Goku grit his teeth. “No, THAT’S cheating!”

Vegeta only chuckled as he reached beneath a nearby pillow with his free hand, pulling out the bottle of oil he’d stashed there earlier.

Goku eyed the bottle curiously. “What’s that for?”

The prince nearly dropped the oil in surprise. “Are you serious?”

The younger Saiyajin blushed, suddenly feeling very stupid for even asking.

The silence told Vegeta his mate was serious, however. “This is so I don’t hurt you, Kakarotto.”

“Hurt? … Wh… Oh!” Yes, he felt VERY stupid for asking. He didn’t realize that it wasn’t supposed to hurt… not the entire time anyway.

“I’m going to have a long list of victims soon.” Vegeta mumbled to himself as he released the other Saiyajin’s wrists and instead placed his hands on either side of Goku’s face, forcing the other to look him in the eyes. He could see the shame in those ebony orbs.

“Kakarotto, don’t be ashamed. Nothing was your fault and it doesn’t matter anymore. No one will ever lay a hand on you again… Except for me, of course; because you’re mine.”

After receiving a small nod and smile, Vegeta picked up the bottle he’d set aside and spread creamy thighs apart before settling between them. He could feel some tension in the body below him, but he’d have his lover melting into him soon enough.

The prince popped open the bottle and poured the warm oil directly into the hollow of Goku’s navel, then rubbed a good amount onto his own erection.

The younger man frowned when he saw Vegeta touching himself. “You said that was cheating.”

“Hm. The difference is I have some control.” The other Saiyajin teased as he tightened his tail around his lover’s length, electing a hiss from parted lips.

Vegeta swirled his fingers through the oil pooled in the younger man’s navel, spreading the liquid around the base of Goku’s erection before allowing it to drip down to where it was needed.

He slipped one slick finger into Goku’s entrance, pausing when his lover made a barely audible whimper.

“Tell me if you want me to stop.”

The younger Saiyajin shook his head and pulled his legs upward, bending them at the knees until they were rested on either side of his body, fully presenting himself to his prince.

“Don’t stop.”

Vegeta moaned at the erotic sight and leaned down to kiss his mate as he inserted a second finger, quickly joined by a third. He paused then to allow Goku time to adjust, occasionally making scissoring motions to better prepare the younger man.

As Vegeta broke their kiss, he also withdrew his fingers, which left the other Saiyajin gasping. The prince positioned himself.

“Are you ready, koi?”

In response, Goku pulled the older man down to him, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and tightening his legs around Vegeta’s waist.

“Yes.” he breathed into his prince’s ear.

Vegeta bit his lip to keep his hips from thrusting forward, and he instead slowly eased himself into his lover, gently making the initial penetration before pushing forward with more force. The tightness around his shaft took his breath away, and Vegeta stilled when he had buried himself to the hilt within the younger man.

Goku’s rapid pants brushed over his ear and neck as he struggled to relax himself. It did hurt, though not nearly as much as previous experiences. His body still shook however, but when he felt his prince’s loving arms tighten around him, all his doubts and painful memories disappeared. There was only Vegeta.

The prince waited for what felt like an eternity, so when hips rocked against his own, he didn’t wait another second before he withdrew until only the tip of his length remained inside his lover before plunging forward again.

Goku screamed in pleasure and nearly bucked the older man off. “What was that?!” he cried.

Vegeta laughed outright at the stunned expression on the other’s face. “I hit your sweet spot on the first try? Damn, I’m good!”

He thrust again, and this time the younger Saiyajin practically melted into him, just as predicted. The legs around his waist tightened, and as they did, the prince increased his pace.

Vegeta didn’t know what he was enjoying more; the sensation of being inside Kakarotto, or the sounds he was able to wring from Kakarotto’s throat. Either way, he knew neither one of them was going to last much longer.

The prince gasped when Goku’s hands found the base of his tail, reminding him he still held the younger man’s erection in a tight grip. He released his hold and stroked the leaking organ in apology, which caused a purr to rumble from Goku’s chest.

Still though, the other Saiyajin held his tail, and with a devilish grin, Goku brought the appendage to his mouth, giving his prince the same oral attention that had been lavished upon him earlier that night.

“Kami!” Vegeta shouted as he plunged one last time into his lover’s heat.

Goku moaned around the tail as he felt his prince’s hot seed fill him, which triggered his own release.

Vegeta panted and withdrew from his lover, his shaking body barely able to shift to the side as he collapsed onto the bed beside the younger Saiyajin. He didn’t have time to rest though as another spark of pleasure shot up his spine. The prince’s eyes shot open only to find that Goku still had his tail in his mouth, and though he was obviously nearly asleep, his tongue still swirled around the appendage.

Vegeta gently pulled his tail back, smirking when the younger man pulled him against his body and tucked his head beneath the prince’s chin. Goku’s own tail wrapped around the older man’s thigh and a purr quietly rumbled from his chest.

The prince chuckled to himself when his mate’s breathing evened out in sleep, and he wrapped his arms around the younger man protectively.

“Yes. I am VERY good.”

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Vegeta scrunched his eyes tightly closed as he slowly woke from his deep slumber. After last night’s activities with his new mate, he’d been able to sleep more soundly than he ever had before in his life; and he wasn’t quite willing to let that blissful feeling of nothingness slip away just yet.

But something was urging him to awaken to the world… Something hot, slippery, and wet…

The prince poked one eye open lazily. “Kakarotto?”

A deep purr from above was the only response his hearing picked up as what had to be a tongue slowly glided up the path of his spine. Vegeta’s keen sense of smell picked up the scent of cherries and a smirk tugged at his lips.

“Kakarotto, did you find my bag of goodies?”

The Saiyajin above him chuckled. “I knew that bag was too big for just a DVD… which I destroyed by the way.”

The prince gasped and quickly sat up, knocking a surprised Goku backwards onto the mattress. “You what?! But I haven’t watched it yet!”

The younger man frowned and folded his arms over his bare chest… and just… glared.

Vegeta coughed and twitched his tail. “Hn, anyway, you didn’t destroy anything else, did you?”

“No…” Goku looked thoughtful for a moment before reaching over the edge of the bed and grabbing the bag full of adult goodies and tossing it onto the mattress between them. “But that’s because I don’t know what half this stuff is. Tell me what it’s for, and then I’ll decide if I want to destroy it or not.”

The prince sweat-dropped, but soon his expression turned to that of pure mischief. “I’d rather show you.”

Vegeta’s devilish smirk never left his face as he rummaged through the various items between them. “You already know what this is.” The older man said as he waved the bottle of cherry flavored lubricant in front of the other man’s face.

Goku chuckled and snatched the bottle, licking some off his fingers after he’d squeezed some out. “I think this is my favorite.”

“Baka! Save some for the actual sex!” Vegeta snapped as he grabbed the lube back and tossed it over his shoulder. “Now, surely you know what these are.” the prince said as he held up a pair of handcuffs.

Goku hid a smirk and calmly took the cuffs from the older man. The moment Vegeta looked away in search of another item, the younger man snapped the handcuffs around the prince’s wrists.

He couldn’t help but laugh at the stunned, then angry expression that crossed over the other Saiyajin’s face. “Kakarotto! YOU are supposed to wear these!”

Goku put on a fake pout before pushing Vegeta onto his back and comfortably seating himself on the older man’s stomach. “Really? Because I think they look better on you. And so would this, probably.” Goku smirked as he help up a cock ring.

The prince’s jaw dropped. “You sneaky, bastard! You know exactly what all of this is!”

The younger Saiyajin laughed as he casually ran his finger down Vegeta’s bare chest. “I’ve dealt with more kinky perverts than I can count. How could I NOT know what these things are, hm?”

The older Saiyajin was so much in shock at the new side of his lover that he didn’t even notice his cuffed wrists being secured to the headboard above him until it was already done.

“Kakarotto, take them off or I’ll have to break them and waste Bulma’s money!”

Another pout. “Come on, Vegeta! Let me have some fun….”

“Don’t you look at me like that! Kakarotto!! …. Ka… Fine.”

Goku smiled and placed a quick kiss on the other’s mouth, teasing the plump lips with a swift stroke of his tongue before moving down to the quivering neck, then the heaving chest. The younger man could already feel his prince’s arousal brushing against his inner thighs, and it excited him to know that he was making his lover feel so good; and he hadn’t even started yet.

It was a shame he’d have to go and piss Vegeta off now.

“You can’t be serious about that cock ring!” Vegeta glared down at the younger Saiyajin as the device was tightly secured around his throbbing erection, quickly becoming a cruel device of torture.

Goku chuckled as he settled down next to his prince and propped himself on his side, grinning as he just barely ran his fingertips over the sensitive skin of the older man.

“Well, obviously you were going to use it on me. You’re just mad because I beat you to it.”

A growl. “Well don’t just lay there! I’m horny here!”

The younger man laughed. “Yes, I see that.”

Vegeta was about to start shouting obstinacies when he felt something brush against his straining arousal; and his eyes looked downward to find that Goku’s velvety black tail was teasing his cock with ghostly strokes; the fur just barely touching his heated flesh. However, with each purr and moan that escaped his throat, the touches became firmer and more deliberate, and soon the younger Saiyajin’s tail was wrapped tightly around his leaking erection.

“Kakarotto!” The prince almost whined when he realized that he now had TWO cock rings around his abused member; one made of leather, and the other of fur and flesh.

Vegeta was just about to break free of his restraints when his lover’s voice stopped him.

“Don’t ruin my fun or I’ll ruin yours.”

A threat? Kakarotto had just threatened him?!

“And yes, that’s a threat.”

He HAD! That dirty little ba---

“AHH!” Vegeta cried out in surprise and pleasure as Goku’s tongue swirled around the head of his cock. The prince had been so busy cursing his mate in his mind that he hadn’t noticed when the other Saiyajin had settled between his legs, but he was noticing his erection being engulfed in a hot mouth.

Vegeta’s eyes became half lidded as he watched Goku; watched the bob of his head, the flick of his tongue, felt the vibration of his purr as he bestowed his expert attentions on his now swollen and throbbing manhood.

His hands balled themselves into fists and his muscles tightened. He needed to touch his mate, to make the other Saiyajin feel as good as he did right now….. to torture him as he was being tortured.

“I NEED TO CUM NOW!”

Goku nearly choked at the prince’s bellowed statement, but he quickly composed himself and raised an eyebrow at his lover.

“Right now?”

“Yes, NOW!”

“Hmm… nope.” Goku snickered as the prince began shouting every obstinacy he knew, and while he was busy with that, he gently released the cock ring, but left his tail tightly coiled around the base of the other Saiyajin’s cock.

The younger man quickly retrieved the bottle of cherry lube and squeezed the flavored liquid right into his mouth.

“Kakarotto, what did I tell you ab---“

Vegeta paused as the bottle was tossed aside and his member once again disappeared into the younger Saiyajin’s mouth. He felt a tongue gently massaging his heated flesh, and as Goku slowly released his arousal, he found that the cherry lube had been evenly coated around his cock.

“Kami, Kakarotto… You need to teach me that…” Vegeta said in awe.

The younger man smirked as he moved to straddle the prince’s hips, positioning his entrance above the other Saiyajin’s erection; and as he lowered his own hips, slowly impaling himself upon Vegeta, Goku gently uncoiled his tail from the prince’s cock.

As soon as he was fully seated, however, Vegeta snapped the cuffs restraining him and shoved the younger man onto his back, never breaking their connection.

Goku blinked in surprise and frowned up at his prince, who was grinning down at him from between spread thighs. “Vegeta! I wasn’t done torturing you!”

“Oh, I’d say you’re done, Kakarotto. I gave you more than enough play time, and now it’s my turn.”

Vegeta grinned evilly and pulled out of his lover just long enough to flip Goku onto his stomach, then, as he pulled the younger Saiyajin’s arms behind his back and pinned them there, he thrust back into his mate’s entrance, causing a yelp to fill the room.

The prince grit his teeth as he set an immediate hard and fast pace, growling in arousal at the whimpers and moans he wrung from then man beneath him. He held tightly onto Goku’s pinned arms and leaned forward, pressing his weight downward and causing the other Saiyajin’s chest to sink into the mattress and his hips to arch upwards, meeting his thrusts with delicious friction.

Then, as he was losing himself in the blissful heat of the other Saiyajin, a new feeling brought Vegeta back to reality. It was Kakarotto’s tail again, only now it was coated in lubricant and brushing against his ass.

Sneaky bastard. When’d he manage that?

The prince’s thrusts slowed as he hesitated. He knew what his mate wanted. But did he want it to happen? It’d happened before with a certain ice lizard, and it wasn’t something he wanted to experience again… But this was Kakarotto. He’d do anything for Kakarotto. HIS Kakarotto.

Vegeta purred deep in his chest as he released Goku’s arms, who immediately grabbed handfuls of the sheets below him. The prince leaned forward, resting against the toned back before whispering in his mate's ear.

“Go ahead, Kakarotto.”

Goku moaned as Vegeta’s thrusts increased once again, and as swiftly and gently as he could, he slid his slicked tail into his prince’s heat.

Vegeta cried out in surprise as stars danced in his vision. The pleasure was unbelievable! The feel of his lover’s tail stroking him from within combined with the pleasure of being buried within tight heat reduced him to a purring pile of Saiyajin mush.

Vegeta’s eyes slipped closed and he bit down on Goku’s neck, digging his teeth in deeper with each powerful thrust of his hips. Several rapid movements later, skin was broken and completion was reached as both Saiyajin’s cried out in release.

The prince collapsed upon his mate, purring and lapping contently at the blood that seeped from Goku’s neck. It was several minutes before the flow came to a stop, and at that time, Vegeta finally withdrew himself from his lover’s heat, and in turn, Goku reclaimed his tail as well.

The older man sat up and pulled the nearly unconscious Saiyajin against him.

“Kakarotto, mark me.”

Goku purred, never opening his eyes as he sunk his teeth into his prince’s neck, licking away the coppery red liquid that trickled down the tanned skin.

Vegeta matched his mate’s purr and fell backward onto the bed, bringing his lover with him; and there the two Saiyajin’s drifted off to sleep, sharing in each other’s dreams, as they will share in each other’s lives for the rest of eternity.

THE END


*author's note* Thank you to all who reviewed. I appreciate each and every one of you; you're what keep me going. I hope you all enjoyed this fic and will continue to review my future works as well :) Ja ne!
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