Of Sex and Saiyans: Part one

Chapter Sixteen

(super long chapter – to make up for the horrendous shortness of other chapters lol *guilty glance at Jenn*)(Wow over 2000 hits! *faints* I can\'t believe people are reading my fantasy tripe! lmao!)


Vegeta shivered and fought the urge to wrap his arms around himself, the cold air whipping past him. He glanced at Goku beside him still in his outfit from the night before and shivered again, but for a different reason. They were flying with no particular speed to what was supposed to be their home now. Or so Goku had said.

“Are we there yet, Kakkarott?!” Vegeta asked impatiently, teeth beginning to chatter.

Goku turned to look at him, grinning.

“Are you cold, my prince?” Goku murmured, reaching out a warm hand to rest on Vegeta’s shoulder as they flew. Vegeta fought the urge to shrug it off (years of conditioning) and instead moved closer to the other Saiyan.

“Come here” Goku gestured with his other hand and Vegeta suddenly found himself wrapped in Goku’s arms, pressed full-length against his warm body, face against his chest. He inhaled deeply and sighed, allowing himself a small smile against the other’s skin. He wrapped his arms around the larger Saiyan, hearing him chuckle into the wind and feeling him tighten his hold on the prince. He relaxed completely and let Goku carry him to wherever they were supposed to be going, eventually nodding off to sleep.

Goku glanced down at Vegeta and smiled tenderly

‘So kawaii…my prince’

He leaned down and placed a loving kiss on his temple, watching as Vegeta’s face scrunched up and his nose twitched in his sleep. Goku laughed quietly as Vegeta buried his face back in Goku’s chest, nuzzling against him, and looked up to concentrate on getting them home.

Home would be Grandpa Gohan’s house, probably falling apart from years of neglect but Goku didn’t know where else to go. Bulma had been there when he was young but he knew she probably couldn’t find her way back there now and Vegeta hadn’t yet taught her to sense ki so they would be safe from her. He frowned at the thought of his old friend and the injuries she had caused Vegeta, vowing to protect the other Saiyan should she ever find them.

Suddenly he saw something up ahead of them, weaving through the sky randomly and reached his senses out, realizing it was Mirai. He glanced down at Vegeta, seeing him still asleep and decided to stop briefly and see if the demi was alright. He didn’t seem to be flying in a straight line or even have a destination as he careened through the sky, wearing nothing but what appeared to be a bed-sheet. Strange, hoarse sounds of grief reached his ears long before he arrived at the demi’s side. Suddenly Mirai’s ki exploded and he fell out of the sky.

He flew faster as Mirai began to plummet earthward, feeling his ki dip dangerously low. Vegeta woke at the sudden burst of speed and turned to look as Goku caught the sheet-wrapped demi and quickly lowered them all to the ground. They both stared at Mirai’s blank, unseeing eyes, his face lax when Goku slapped him gently.

“Mirai! Mirai! Wake up! It’s me…Goku!” He shook the demi lightly, sighing in relief when he slowly he came back to himself. Mirai shook his head, eyes narrowing then flicking open again as he realized who stood before him.

“Oh Goku….” He half-sobbed, eyes closing in pain as he reached out, blindly, towards the other Saiyan. Goku gently sat them down and gestured for Vegeta to sit beside them.

Mirai sat, sobs tearing at his chest, as he tried to explain, every other word unintelligible through his distress. He pressed against Goku as the older Saiyan wrapped his arms around him, holding him tightly while Mirai buried his face in Goku’s chest.

He felt some sort of exchange over his head and after a few seconds, felt at tentative hand on his back, comforting him. The shock of his father actually showing some kind of physical affection towards his son almost brought Mirai out of his heartache. Even though it wasn’t the Vegeta of his time, they were still the same man and it was very rare for the Saiyan prince to show compassion. In his own time, his father probably would have beaten him within an inch of his life for showing such weakness, especially in front of his rival. Weakness in his family was weakness in Vegeta himself as far as the future version had been concerned, according to his mother anyway.

Vegeta felt the reaction through his hand as Mirai’s sobs lessened in intensity and felt a need to explain his behavior to the demi. He struggled to find the appropriate words to express himself, eventually deciding on pure honesty.

“I have…changed in this timeline, boy. I am no longer as…harsh as I was.” He stated quietly.

Mirai sniffed and turned in Goku’s embrace to pull his father towards them. Vegeta’s mouth opened in shock as Mirai wound his arms around him, pulling him into his lap and burying his face in Vegeta’s chest, beginning to sob again. Vegeta caught Goku’s eyes as they looked at one another over Mirai’s head.

“Go with it…He needs you” Goku whispered softly. Vegeta nodded and brought a hand up to stroke his son’s hair gently as his body shook with sobs.

“Mirai…” Goku murmured. “What happened? Is it Gohan?”

At the sound of the other demi’s name Mirai’s cries redoubled and he shook in their arms.

“Y-Yes…H-He found out…a-about…” He choked out as Goku nodded in understanding. Gohan had found out about them and refused their upcoming mate-ship. He shook his head at Vegeta’s questioning gaze, mouthing ‘Tell you later’. Vegeta nodded and they both went back to comforting the lavender demi in their arms.

Mirai turned again and suddenly pressed his lips to Goku’s in a desperate need for affection and love, tears still streaming down his face. Vegeta’s brows shot skyward as Goku didn’t push him off. Instead he curled his arms tighter around the younger prince and kissed him back.

Goku opened his eyes, still kissing Mirai to see Vegeta gazing at them both, unsure what was happening. Goku reached out a hand and cupped Vegeta’s cheek, moaning into the kiss when the Saiyan prince closed his eyes and leaned into the warm touch, bringing a hand up to hold his palm against him.

Mirai deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms tighter around Goku, but feeling that he wasn’t with him entirely. He broke the kiss and turned in his arms to face his father again, biting his lip. Vegeta stared back at him, eyes smoldering, still clasping Goku’s hand to his face. A sense of shock on the air became palpable as Mirai leaned forward suddenly and pressed his moist lips to his father’s. Vegeta made a half-hearted sound of disagreement and Mirai’s tongue took advantage and swept into his mouth, hungrily seeking his own.

Vegeta leaned back, unsure but turned on by this behavior, a backlash of his future son’s grief. He brought his other hand up to push at his son’s shoulder. This was wrong. Even if it felt so good. His hand rested on the demi’s naked shoulder, fingers curling in reaction, as Mirai moaned and firmly began to press him onto his back. His fingers twitched, wanting to push him away but the rest of him being swept under a wave of desire.

Suddenly Mirai broke the kiss and sat up as Goku wrapped his arms around the demi, pulling him back into his lap to delve into his mouth again. Vegeta scowled and sat up on his elbows, watching the display as Goku’s hands began to roam over the lavender prince’s body, sliding under the sheet and earning a needy gasp from the demi.

Vegeta growled, becoming painfully hard as he watched Goku leave Mirai’s mouth and nip a line of gentle, moist bites down his neck, eyes flicking up to catch Vegeta’s. He winked and darted his tongue out to taste the moaning teen’s neck as Mirai began to rock back and forth in his lap, needing friction against his aching hardness.

Goku gently disentangled himself from the teen, whispering something in his ear as he crawled towards Vegeta, licking his lips. The demi nodded hurriedly and followed him, hands reaching around to undo Goku’s tight pants as the earth-raised Saiyan tugged suggestively on the leg of Vegeta’s.

Vegeta hesitated but got the message quickly and started to undo his own as Mirai finished taking off Goku’s and slid back up his naked body to kiss him, leaving the sheet on the ground behind him. Goku smirked, fisting his hand in lavender strands as he crushed their mouths together, tongues battling. Vegeta groaned and Goku broke the kiss to look at him, erection twitching at the sight of his naked prince. Mirai sat back as Goku gestured for Vegeta to lie back and moved to straddle his face backwards, hands sliding over his tawny hips, fingers gently teasing.

Vegeta groaned again as Goku’s thick head bobbed inches from his lips and slid his tongue out to taste the creamy precum dripping from it’s tip. Goku groaned and bucked slightly as Vegeta’s warm mouth engulfed him, tongue slowly circling as he began to suck lightly. He leaned down, breath feathering over Vegeta’s hard member and began to mimic his prince’s movements, purring then groaning as Vegeta increased his suction.

Goku shuddered when he felt Mirai gently part his knees further and grind his hardness up against Goku’s ass, hips rotating steadily. He groaned, feeling Vegeta suck him harder as Mirai worked a moistened finger into him, thrusting shallowly then adding a second and a third. He pushed back against those digits and heard Mirai chuckle before he removed them.

He arched his back, as Mirai pressed his thick head against his entrance and slowly start to slide forward, holding his hips. He worked his tongue quicker, hearing Vegeta moan against him as he sucked and slid his warm mouth up and down, one hand coming up to cup his balls, gently massaging.

He arched his back, mouth leaving the prince as Mirai thrusted forward suddenly, impaling him, heat rushing down his legs. He gave a low moan as the demi started to move in short, sharp thrusts, hips tilted, rubbing his broad head against Goku’s sweet spot. He bucked, panting, and tried not to move as Vegeta increased his ministrations, tongue working overtime as he sucked and licked wetly at Goku’s seeping tip.

He got an idea suddenly, bringing two fingers up to swirl them in his mouth. He brought his lips back down to the prince beneath him and lapped up the precum dripping from his tip, rolling Vegeta’s intimate taste around in his mouth. He sunk his head further and took as much of Vegeta as he could, sucking hard and drawing back slowly, feeling Vegeta’s mouth leave him as he hissed and thrust his hips up towards Goku, wanting more of his slow torture.

Goku held his hips down with one hand and parted his legs further with the other as he continued to suck, tongue teasing. Vegeta bent his knees up slightly, spreading his legs wider, willing to assist in anything if it brought him as much pleasure as his mouth did.

Goku sucked wetly, trying to stay focused as Mirai thrusted into him, filling him to the brink with each shove of his lean hips. Vegeta’s tongue slid against his tip again and he gasped around his erection, closing his eyes. He cupped Vegeta’s balls, feeling them tighten with his touch. He slid his slickend fingers down further, searching as Vegeta sucked at him, groaning, hot breath feathering against him. He found what he was looking for and slowly worked a wet finger inside of the other Saiyan, gently thrusting and looking for his sweet spot.

Vegeta groaned lustily and bucked his hips up into Goku’s mouth as he found it. He rubbed hard, adding another finger and sucking in long, slow, wet motions. He tried not to smirk around him as Vegeta moaned, probably driven out of his mind by the dual sensation, as Goku himself struggled to form coherent thought.

Mirai groaned behind him and he felt the demi’s hips jerk against him roughly, picking up speed. He hissed, arching his back, Vegeta using both hands and mouth to pleasure him now. He leaned down, tonguing Vegeta’s erection and sucking it into his mouth, mimicking the Saiyan prince’s movements. He felt Vegeta’s hips jerk up, a warm wetness exploding in his mouth and swallowed around his hardness, feeling Vegeta groan, sending vibrations down his cock, bringing him closer.

Goku felt Mirai press both hands down on his back as he leaned forward, still thrusting, and licked a trail along his spine, blunt fingernails grazing his tail spot. Goku moaned loudly, trying not to thrust down into Vegeta’s mouth as Mirai’s tongue and hips picked up speed, driving him crazy. He shuddered, back arching as he felt himself come from the sensations of the two princes pleasuring him. Vegeta sucked wetly at him, swallowing everything he had to give as he bucked above him, groaning huskily.

Mirai, heard Goku come and felt him clamp down around him, making him even tighter. Moaning, he closed his eyes and his hips became a blur as he rocked over the earth raised Saiyan, beginning to pull his hips back with each thrust. He came with a guttural cry, ramming into Goku with breakneck speed and filling him with his creamy seed, before they all collapsed in a tangled, sweaty heap, panting.

“Unbelievable” Goku murmured against Vegeta’s thigh as Mirai gently wrapped an arm around him, fingers lazily caressing his chest. He heard a kind of angry mumbling and shifted slightly.

“… you two get the fuck off me?!” Vegeta shouted, no longer muffled by Goku. They both laughed and rolled to the side as Vegeta scowled at them. Both Goku and Mirai put a hand behind their heads then saw the look on Vegeta’s face. They turned to each other and laughed again at their mirrored movements. Vegeta just scowled again, picking up his pants and dressing, tossing Goku his.

“Where will you live, brat?”

Mirai smirked, noticing that it was back to brat now, then sighed as he realized he didn’t have a clue where he could go.

“…Uh…don’t really know…I don’t have anywhere…” He murmured, wrapping the sheet around him again, staring forlornly at the ground.

Goku clapped him on the back, making him stumble forward a step.

“You can live with us if you like! We’ve been kicked out too!” Goku laughed as Vegeta scowled at him.

“You had to bring that up didn’t you baka?”

Goku just grinned as they all rose in the air and started towards their new home

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Heh…physical affection…heh
C’mere Mirai…I’ll give you some physical affection…! *hentai smirk* He’s so hot…

Ok…that was a bit strange…didn’t really turn out how I wanted it too…does anyone else get that? When characters just won’t say or do what you want them to?…maybe I’m just all fucked up…lmao

And it was tons longer than it was supposed to be too…grrr…Christ it’s hard writing threesomes…too many povs…but then I did just kinda ignore Mirai in that one (Gomen to Mirai fans, specially Jenn) I’m all G/V minded at the moment anyway… *grin* (And I AM getting to that btw!)

Here’s a excerpt from a doujinshi that I based their…err...position on…if you wanted to see it for yourself…heh…Only if your over 18 though cause it’s quite graphic! And yes, that IS our favorite earth-raised saiyan in the middle! *fans herself feverishly* Oooh, Gokuu-saa!

http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b365/Hellagoddess/Dragonball%20Z/TCxG-05.jpg

Jenn:*hentai smirk* Weren’t they great together? *fans you* Sorry for the lack of Mirai in this chapter…

kyou:I know…poor poor Gohan…I felt so bad writing that…Thanks for your review! *grin*

bluebird:heh..I’m sure Gohan will recover SOMEHOW *smirk* Glad you liked the twist…

blu:Yeah I figured it would be obvious to some people…glad you liked it..It’s one of my favorite lemons from this fic…hmmm..good ‘ol G/M angst…