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The Meaning of Pride	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13043 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-The Meaning of Pride
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- 4-4
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- 10-10
- 11-11
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- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-LEMONY INTERLUDE Tr/Gt
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The Meaning of Pride

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Time
for the warnings portion:

A.
I own nothing but my own two hands.
All the characters portrayed here were kidnapped from their show DBZ and
forced to enact my wishes.

B.
Whilst mostly I strive to make this �in character� and not �AU� we must
all remember it is fanfiction. (I�m
getting a bit snotty here, aren�t I?)

C.
Smut. Vegeta POV. Slash.
(That�s two boys bumping uglies, by the way.)

D.
If you didn�t read the warnings, you are on your own I have no sympathy
for you.

And
lastly:

Got this idea off the DBZ Saiyan
Slash mailing list. Will probably be
posting it there and at AFF.net

~~***

It took a whole month. A blissful, fight in the morning, eat lunch with the sons, have
sex in the evening month. Then his son
came back to him, gave him that blue glare and said:

�Thanks a lot, Dad.�
Bitterly. He sat down with hmph
and dropped his head down to the table, mumbled something that Vegeta did not
understand and thus ignored. Then he
looked up again and glared more. �Ever
since you asked about Goten I�ve been thinking about it. Do you know how hard it is to spar with
someone that you�re visualizing naked?�

Vegeta gave his son a raised eyebrow, thought about
Kakarot, smirked because he didn�t have to visualize him naked, he had seen him
without clothes�saw him at least three times a day naked as ever.yes"> �Uh�� he said.

�Maybe I should just have sex with him,� Goten said,
�What do you think?�

Oh, yes, he sat around ever day and thought about his
son�s sex life, on the off chance that Goten would come to him and ask who he
should have sex with. �Ok,� he
said�very uncertainly.

�Well, thanks.
Bye.�

He had the feeling that he wasn�t going to be able to
blink that away. So he headed home,
found Vegeta in the kitchen. Wanted to
tell him about what his son had said, but couldn�t because Goten hadn�t said
one way or the other if he wanted this news to be made public. The conversation died after Vegeta announced
that he had not known when he wanted to have sex with him, but rather that he
had just done it.

They ate.

Vegeta rolled his eyes and said: �You need to go take
a shower. You smell.� Polite as ever.

So he had showered, which brought him to his bedroom,
and therein he found Vegeta. Looking
out the window, arms crossed over his bare chest. Dying evening light spilling in through the windows and
silhouetting him in the dusky shadows.
The scene was painfully beautiful.

Vegeta turned, looked at him, sniffed and said: �You
smell much better now.�

He was still wearing his pants, which was a piece of
clothing too many. Goku stepped next to
him, bent and kissed him, felt the hard mouth open, touched their tongues
together, and pushed the tight fabric down off Vegeta�s hips. Felt him moving to finish the removal, then
picked him up�had to wonder why it was that the pride that sustained the Prince
for so long never applied to sex�and moved them both over to the bed. His legs hit the bed, he fell back, felt
Vegeta land on top of him, still kissing him, and he ran his hands down the
back.

Used his elbows to push his body off the bed, wiggled
back so they were on the bed all the way, felt one of Vegeta�s legs slip
between his, and rub against his hardness as he felt the Prince�s digging into
his waist. Unwillingly let the mouth
leave his, felt Vegeta�s hot breath on his neck, down to his collarbone, the
caress of warm velvety tongue followed that down his chest. Teeth against his skin and hard fingers dug
into the insides of his thighs, parted his legs, he looked down, watcheegetegeta�s head moving farther and farther down.
Paused to suck on his stomach, his belly button. Then, he saw those dark eyes look at him,
heard his name like gravel, and had to close his eyes�because he didn�t think
he could handle the sight�when Vegeta licked his erection. Closed his mouth around just the tip, sucked
on it, moved his head down, ran his teeth against the underside of it.

Made Goku shiver everywhere and curl his hands into
fists. He tried not to touch Vegeta,
tried not to trap him in place and thrust into his mouth mindlessly. Felt the groans leaving him, couldn�t hear
them over the pounding in his ears, felt fingers on his thighs, endlessly
petting him as the hos ars around his erection tightened and loosened, felt
tongue and teeth.

Felt the feverish pitch rising, felt his hips lifting
off the bed without his permission, forced his eyes open and looked down at
Vegeta, saw all that jet-black hair and groangaingain. Reached a trembling hand out and touched the
dark hair. Wanted to curl his hands in
it and hold the head in place. Watched
Vegeta lift his head, lick his lips and move back up, go from behind his thighs
to sitting on them. Rub his hardness to
Goku�s�which was tingling in the open air now that it was wet, and bereft of
the suction that had been very nice.

Watched Vegeta lean over hgrabgrab the omnipresent
tube off the bedside table, coat Goku with it reach a finger behind him, and
with a kiss to Goku, he moved and took all of him in. Dropped the tube somewhere nextthe the bed, and pressed his hands
to the chest under him. Smirked.

Goku wrapped his hands on those slim hips, lifted him
and lowered him. Hissed out between his
clenched teeth and saw the flush creeping all across the beautiful bronzed
skin, watched Vegeta lean back, wrap the hand he had used to slick Goku�s
erection around his own and start to stroke himself in time with the mindless
thrusts of Goku�s hips.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***

I
don�t think that counts as an incomplete lemon.

Gk: Did I
get to the very bestest part?

Vegeta:
GASP! I gave him head

Gk: Don�t
get too excited I didn�t even get to cum.

Vegeta:
Well, if you�re going to be persnickety about it, I can arrange for you
to never cum again.

Gk:
Persnickety?

Vegeta:yes"> You�ll just have to wait and see why he was smiling.

Kodachi:

Oh,
thanks. I am honored. *And blushing quite a lot.*

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Jaygoose:

Yeah,
my Gohan is definitely being an ass.
But don�t worry, soon he�ll team up with someone who will make him a
bigger ass!

Mechanical Butterfly

Yeah! Everyone wants to kill Gohan! Yeah!
(Not that Gohan�s being a nice person or that everyone should want him
dead, but I love it when I accomplish something I set out to.)

Yeah,
the job might be just a part-time thing.
(Which, yeah! Because I don�t like waking up at 1AM.) But it be going good thus far.

Getarian:

You�re
right about �Geta. I never really
cderedered that he did adjust to the laws of the planet he was on. Hn.
Interesting. (things like that
are the reason I think you�ll be a great writer.) About the posting, just close your eyes and hit the button. Or give the story to someone and let them
gush about how good it is, then you�ll have more confidence.

I
think that character bashing should always be done in good-humor. I don�t see the purpose of really putting
down a character. (Especially since its
funnier to do it with humor.)

Nope! No mind reading! Just something that Piccolo realized� (intentionally trying to be vague here.)

Oh,
the �Like my brother!� outburst. Think
back to when Trunks was like �I can�t have sex with him, he�s like�� that�s the thought he was finishing with his
outburst.
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