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Unbeaten Paths	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 17

It was bridging on neurotic. Vegeta looked over to where Goku was sitting on their bed glaring at his own feet. It was ridiculous. It also made him wonder if this was what Gohan spent all of his time doing when he wasn't being an ass in public. If he just stared at his feet, Vegeta could understand why he was being a jerk.

Drastic measures had to be taken, and Vegeta uttered a small mental curse before he cleared his throat, looked at Kakarot very seriously and announced: "If you don't stop pouting I'm going to find your brother and fuck him."

The following reaction was almost exactly like Vegeta pictured it in his head. The strange mopey look on Kakarot's face went away, his eyes narrowed and his teeth clenched and he disappeared with a nearly silent shirr before reappearing behind him and grabbing him around the throat (which, of course, was Kakarot's favorite fixation.) "No," was the growled answer, and then he was pushed up against the wall, and crushed by the full weight of Kakarot against, him as his clothes were ripped off.

Anger was always much more useful than worthless self-pity anyway.

Vegeta shoved his lover back, felt Kakarot's staunch refusal to move and gave a little mental sigh as the hand moved back up his now bare chest and curled around his neck. He felt the hot breath on his skin and looked at Kakarot, at his eyes and the fall of his hair. Smirked at him, because they both knew what had just happened.

"That was mean," Kakarot whispered to him, untightened his hand just a little and slid an arm around him to drag Vegeta off the wall. He turned them around, stumbled toward the bed and dropped Vegeta onto it.

"And you're being ridiculous," Vegeta said. "Saiyans fuck. A lot. It's past time Gohan realized that." He was increasingly less than shocked that Radditz went after Gohan. The only thing that really surprised him about it all was that Gohan let him.

"But he's my son," Kakarot mumbled, "And Radditz is a worthless waste of flesh." Not that talking about this was distracting Kakarot any--he was running his hands over Vegeta's skin from his collarbone to his knees as he talked and licking his lips.

Vegeta was starting to think that he had been wrong about the origin of Gohan's neurotic tendencies. Up until this moment he assumed Chichi had infected her son with her frying-pan weilding insanity but lying naked under Kakarot at this moment, he realized that maybe Gohan got itm him his father. "Leave the boy alone, Kakarot, or I'll never let you fuck me again." He said this very seriously, and looked directly into his lover's dark eyes as he said it.

And naturally this seemed to settle it.

"He does seem to be happier," Kakarot said. Then he stopped talking about it and kissed Vegeta, pushed him farther onto the bed. Vegeta reached down between them and untied the string on Kakarot's pants, pushed them down with his hands and pulled his legs up so he could push them down with his feet. (This operation would have been easier if not for the tail that curlcurled around the pants stubbornly.)

Which reminded him that he was supposed to be teaching Kakarot something about tails and their usefulness in situations like this. So he reached around Kakarot's back and wrapped his fingers around the base of his tail, ran his fingernails across skin at the base of the tail.

"...Ve-geta..."

He smirked. The tail curled up around his wrist and he pushed Kakarot's down the rest of the way, stopped rubbing the sensative apex of tail and skin long enough for the pato bto be completly removed and then continued what he was doing, felt the little shiver and the rock of hips into his that it caused, smiled when Kakarot dropped his head and panted against his collarbone.

Strange how it too so little to stop some one as big as Kakarot. He raked his fingernails up the large back and curled his hands in the jet-black hair, pulled his face up where he could see it and kissed the big baka. Felt the hands on his skin and arched up into them, into the callouses on his thumbs as they traced his ribs and the smoothness of his palm as they moved up, toward his shoulders, and pressed his thighs against the hot skin of Kakarot's legs.

"You're not really going to sleep with Radditz are you?" Kakarot asked when he pulled away from his mouth to look at him with huge round eyes and a simpery little lower lip.

"No."

"Good."

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There was a hand on his hip. He felt it trailing up toward his stomach and it was keeping him awake when he would have preferred to fall asleep and stay that way. So he rolled onto his back and looked at Radditz (who finally made it back to the bed after the kitchen.) "Is there anything you'd rather do than touch me?"

A smile spread across his face. u hau have a very warm mouth." Which was just a filthy thing to say to him. He tried to think back if he had ever said anything like that to Videl and found that he hadn't. And maybe that was why she left him because the longer Radditz looked at him like that, and the way he ran his thumb over Gohan's lip made his stomach get all tingly again and he felt a flush of something in his chest.

"I want to sleep."

"You're not tired yet."

That wasn't the point. If he was tired he would have said 'I'm tired' but he didn't, he said he wanted to sleep. These were two different statements. He didn't say this to Radditz however, mostly because he was rolled onto his back and the thumb on his lip pressed inward just enough that he could taste it. It was easy to lay here like this and let this happen to him, and he saw the afternoon as it would play out--Radditz would win again, he would continue on in this soupy half-conscious semi-happy state until something smacked him in the face.

It was unacceptable. It was cowardly. He was just letting himself be used, or using Radditz or whatever. This might havertedrted with a non-decision to try a new addiction but fuck that because he was here now, and he sucked on Radditz thumb, brought his teeth down on it hard enough to bruise but not to break the skin. This earned him a frown and he smirked around the thumb in his mouth, reached up and shoved Radditz back, onto hise ane and then his back and grinned down at the Saiyan under him.

"Let me fuck you," he said. Saw the narrowing of his eyes, the way Radditz flinched under him, the tightening of his muscles and the hands that ouched him now were hard and rough. Like it was just fine for it to be Gohan on his back but the second it might be Radditz himself it becamse unacceptable.

"You're just a...human," Radditz said. Shoved him back but Gohan felt a slip of anger--thought of all the months of his life he had wasted, all that he had lost, and his stupid fucking mother that had made him into this simpering boy and then left him without a reason--he felt the shock of power, the rise of his hair and the flash of bright yellow-white.

"I'm more a Saiyan than you!" he said, grabbed Radditz by the arms and shoved him back against the bed, curled his hands tight enough he could have bruised him, and felt the flinch against him again, shoved his knee between Radditz' legs. Rubbed against him and felt the stirring between Radditz' legs.

"I didn't hold you down," Radditz said--which was true. Gohan let his arms go and the bastard punched him in the mouth, knocked him onto his back and climbed back ontop him. "Idiot."

This did not make him happy. So he reached above him, curled a hand around Radditz' waist and lifted him up (one handed) and used his other hand to open his legs, then brought him down so he was straddling Gohan, smirked up when Radditz frowned at him.

"Blow me," Radditz said.

"After." Then he rolled them back over and ground against him, felt the shiver and saw the look in Radditz face--almost like wounded pride and Gohan wondered if he should have been more offended when he let Radditz take him. But it was stupid. He reached across the bed, grabbed the oil off the side table and Radditz watched him as he opened it and dribbled it out onto his palm.

"No fingers," Radditz said. He took Gohan's hand that had the palmful of oil and turned it down, wrapped it around Gohan's erection and helped him coat himself in it. There was a vague sense of nonreality as the hand pulled him down and pressed him against the entrance to his body. Long legs curled around him and he opened his mouth to say that maybe this wasn't a great idea (he was such a coward) but he was pulled tighter against the larger body then and pressed ie. e. Radditz groaned, Gohan gasped, and they grabbed one another in tight hands.

The ki that rippled around him made him shiver because it made the body wrapped around him pulse and Radditz was gasping now, wriggling agianst him and making the most interesting noises in the base of his throat. Gohan smirked, let Radditz go, pressed his hands against the mattress and rocked deeper in.

"I'm not you," Radditz said--somewhat breathlessly.

Gohan reminded elf elf that he wasn't going to be insulted by the bastard and thrust into him--hard and fast, felt his own breath punch out of his lungs as Radditz clenched around him and dug his feet into the bed to slam bup aup against him. There was a wet slide of the erection against his stomach as he moved faster. Radditz made a breathy little noise with every thrust into him, and his hair was everywhere--in his mouth and eyes and it smelled like their sex.

Gohan grit his teeth and felt the tail against his skin, it slid up his side and then down, lashed across his lower back and his thighs and he gasped as he came and Radditz' body pulsed around him still as his power drained back down to normal and the yellow-hue went away.

Radditz grinned at him. "Not bad."

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Goku: I WANT A LEMON

Vegeta: We have tons.

Goku: I want more.

Goten: Dude, wrong story.

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