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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.

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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 tingting 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

~~***

1'> There was the taste that he liked. (Odd, he realized this and accepted it as
being a part of being an alien, because he remembered Chichi had been less than
enthusiastic about putting her mouth anywhere near his hips much less actually
on or around his erection.) Then there
was the noises that he could wring out of Vegeta. Those were like some symphony of lust that was perfectly
harmonized to please his discerning ear alone.
Those always made his whole body throb and tingle and more often than
anything else were what broke his patience and ended the foreplay in a hurry.

Then, of course, there was the fact that he could
make Vegeta writhe. Not very often, but
there were times with his dear Prince would just start tossing his head back
and forth and his whole body would start writhing and with the light cast on it
and the sleek bronzed skin it was even more beautiful and erotic than anything
he had seen in all his years. It was
just so primal, so inviting, so very �here I am, why the hell are you so far
away?�

There was the feel of skin as he ran his hands up and
down strong thighs, over the stomach, over his chest. Ran his hands down Vegeta�s back and felt all those muscles twist
and stretch and that was definitely a plus as well.

He let his fingers sink into Vegeta. Gave his erection a final lick, looked up at
his lo(he (he thought that a good word for it) and saw that he was being
watched. Loved it when he was being
watched. Moved up and kissed him,
opened the smaller mouth with his and tasted Vegeta that way too. Moved his fingers in deeper, felt the body
contract around him.

Panted helplessly and heard Vegeta�s little chuckle
of triumph at that. Felt him turn
around, roll over and get the lube off the side table, then without rolling
back around, he slicked Goku and lifted one of his legs (very odd, considering
they were both on their sides still) and Goku moved, slid into him, felt
Vegeta�s leg hook around his and just stayed still for a moment. Thought that this is how they fell asleep
every night. With Vegeta�s back to his
chest.

Thought it was painfully familiar, and let his eyes
drift closed.

�Kakarot,� Vegeta said, �If you fall asleep now I
will make an eunuch out of you.� He was
craning his neck to look at him, and Goku smiled.

�As if I could fall asleep now,� he said in
return. Slipped his arms around Vegeta,
curled them tight around his chest, felt one of the Prince�s hands on his and
the other attended to his erection�which was pretty sexy just to watch, but he
was supposed to be doing something. And
he thrust into him, with no particular urgency. Just thrust into him lazily and thought that this was okay, if
they did it like this sometimes, because he could still feel all of Vegeta
against him even if he couldn�t see his face.

He heard his name being panted and smiled into the
shoulder his mouth was pressed against.
Licked the hot skin and moved with a bit more speed. Watched Vegeta�s hand lose rhythm as he
stroked himself faster. Jerkily,
almost.

Always a good show.
He shifted them a little bit, dropped one of his hands down to wrap around
Vegeta�s leg, pulled it up toward his chest and that allowed him to move deeper
and faster. His name fell into just
syllables coming from his lover�s throat, nonsensical things that drove
straight into his gut where the building pressure was going to kill him.

Still, he didn�t feel any particular urgency. Moved fast enough to make Vegeta gasp and
roll his head back, moved hard enough that they were rocking up and down on the
bed, but no more than that. Enjoyed the
slide into the that heat, felt the way his body was tightening, felt the way
Vegeta jerked and whimpered and then, all in one glorious moment, he exhaled,
released and went as limp as a boneless heap in his arms. Panted to catch his breath.

That was a great part of the day too. Knowing that he was what did that to
Vegeta. So he pulled out, turned his
Princely-love bacto hto his back and set to licking his stomach clean, loved
that taste. Loved it all actually, but
especially the taste and the sight.
Felt hands in his hair and was pulled up to kiss Vegeta.

(This part was pretty nice too, because Vegeta tended
to get pissed if Goku didn�t come with him, and got pushy with him about
it.) He was pushed onto his back and a
hot hand wrapped around his erection, still slick from the lubrication and the
sweat, and he groaned, gripped Vegeta�s skin and heard the little chuckle.

�We�ve had this talk, Kakarot��

Oh. Yes. They had.

He was guided right back into Vegeta. Squeezed so tight he wasn�t sure he was
still breathing. Knew his eyes were
closed and his fists were curled tight.
The tension released and he breathed.
Panted, actually and opened his eyes long enough to see that Vegeta was
clearly amused by him.

�So why?� he tightened again. Goku tried to listen through his foggy
brain, found that his ears were ringing and the voice in his mind was screaming
at him to just thrust into the heat and the tightness and give Vegeta what he
wanted already dammit. Then, another
part�the more torturous part�said: �but if you wait�its always better if you
wait.� Vegeta loosened again. Was very amused. �Do you always do this?�
Again he got tight, and this time instead of just remaining still he
inched his power level up, got even tighter and hotter, and started to
move.

One day. He
would die. But he would be a happy
Saiyan when he did. He arched his back,
lifted both of them off the bed and HOWLED, felt Vegeta�s hands on his sides,
trying to cling to him and he exploded, felt the rush of relief pass from him
and into Vegeta and collapsed onto the bed, sucked in air, tried to breath,
opened his eyes and saw Vegeta look pretty damn smug about it.

Kissed him and climbed off again. �Time for the shower.�

Damn stupid fucking morning. He didn�t have anything he had to do today,
he could just sleep the rest of the day.
But he got up anyway, conceded that he had promised to spar today and
that meant he would need to be clean.

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

How
many folks thought that the whole above scene happened at night? Hmmm?
How many were like �oh that�s the evening�?

Gk: I like
morning sex.

Vegeta: You
like all sex.

Gk: As long
as its with you, anyway.

Vegeta:
That�s good.

Gk:
Yes. Yes it is very good.

Webtester01:

Really? I inspired fanfiction? That is so great! *loves inspiring other people to write.*

Jaygoose:

Oops,
hope your tooth is okay. *vows that no
more sweetness will work its wicked way into the story. *

Getarian:

You
can almost assume that anything in my story is supposed to have a hint of humor
or irony to it. Oh no. He can�t go ask Gohan, that might spawn
another bitch-session with the Chichi-like Saiyan. Aw, I like Goten (that is almost painfully obvious isn�t it?) and
I was all sad for him being sad about what Trunks said. Hopefully they will work it out.

Oh,
well if you don�t like complements than how about this: YOU SUCK!
You�re reviews are HORRIBLE!
Sheesh! Go read someone else�s
stuff!

(o.O. I didn�t mean any of that. Please don�t leave. *meep*
But I understand what you mean.
I love getting complements, but if I read these reviews before I write a
chapter I feel like there is a heavy, overhanging level of expectation that
annoys me. I�m not really intimidated
by others expectations, but I get annoyed because its there and I have to live up to it
because anything less would be a waste.
If that made sense� Hn.)

Mechanical Butterfly:<
<
Oh
no, my friend was right about me not having emotions in my writing. I look back at it and I�m like �shudder�
because my early stuff was really, really bad.

You
have to wash your head! *Goku looks
highly disturbed that he had inadvertently caused a lack of hygiene * *Vegeta pinches his nose and edges away from
MB. *
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