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Saiyan Enlightenment	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Saiyan Enlightenment
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
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- 28-28
- 29-29
- 30-29
- 31-30
- 32-32
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- 40-40/End
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Sa'>Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride

Card

Disclaimers and Warnings and Author�s Snarky
Comments:

A.
Lets all sing: This is the fic
that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends, some people started reading it,
not knowing what it was and they�ll keep reading it forever just because this
is the fic that never ends�

B.
*cough * I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I did DB �GT� would be �Group Therapy� and DBZ would be about
Goku�s quest to get Vegeta sweaty and naked (and trapped under him while he had
his wicked way with him.)

C.
This is a CONTINUATION of The Meaning of Pride. That means for this to make complete sense
you should go read MoP.

D.
Obviously, there will be �Saiyan� ness. That�s (as Vegeta puts it): to include violent fighting, angry
sex and fighting for �dominance.� As
well as LEMONS. Homosexuality (two male
Saiyans boinking (having sex), actually four, because Trunks & Goten get
laid too) Dirty language probably. Unexplained green smirks.

E.
Gohan�s an ass. This might
change (let us all pray it�ll change) but he held on to his �assness� for forty
chapters in MoP, I don�t see him
parting with it.

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

Vegeta,� Kakarot said, as he nuzzled Vegeta�s
neck, �Is this going interfere with the meditating?�

Vegeta
tightened his grasp on Kakarot�s messy wet hair, and yanked his face up to
where he could see him clearly, rubbed his erection against the hard stomach
and felt the hands on his ass shift to get a better grip. �If you stop now, I�ll rip your head off.�

The
infuriating baka just grinned. Grinned
and grinned and said: �My whole Veg Vegeta, or just like the top of it?� Like he was so funny. Like this was the time for a joke. Anything Vegeta would have said in response
to that comment would had ended with a conversation and he wasn�t in the mood
for a conversation. They were naked and
wet and he was aroused. This was not
the time to exchange funny banter. So
he tightened his hands on the hair again, tilted Kakarot�s face to one side and
covered his mouth. Felt the lips part
under his and the warm puff of breath on his cheek.

One
hand stayed on him to hold him up and the other went behind Kakarot, fumbled
with the water knobs until the shower was gone, and they were left standing in
the cool air of the morning tongues pressing together and his legs wrapped
around Kakarot�s waist.

Kakarot
moved them back until he was pressed against the cold tile and he slid down
enough that his thighs were on pressed against hips instead of stomach and he
could feel Kakarot�s hardness on his, groaned into the kiss and ground them
together. A week. Longer than a fucking week. He wasn�t the one with a damn problem here,
and he didn�t think it was very fucking fair that he had to be so damn patient
with everyone all the damn time.
Especially when there was no reward for that patience other than stupid
little questions that Kakarot asked, or the way his son was so very obedient as
to what he should be doing but had yet to actually get anywhere.

First
step: fuck. Second step: fight.
Third: meditate on it. Trunks
missed the first step, screwed up the second and failed the third altogether.

As
for Kakarot. He was doing all right,
but it would be much better for all involved if they could just get back to the
first step and work on it for a while.
Who gave a damn about meditating when he was sliding against his lover,
hardness to hardness, all muscle and water and sweat slicked skin. Hands digging into hair and holding his baka
lover where he wanted him. One large,
hot hand moved around to the inside of his thigh and rough fingers stroked up
anwn. The hands slid back under him, fingers dug into his ass and lifted
him up, and those sucking little kisses reached his erection.

�Kaka�� the rest was lost as he watched his lover
take him in, felt the heat and the smoothness of his mouth, the rough tongue on
him and the wetness as he was drawn deep into his mouth. He grabbed the sheets under him and arched
up, pressed his head hard into the pillows as his hips were lifted up and the
Kakarot started to suck on him.
Hard. Pulled him deep into his
mouth, to his throat and sucked, licked him everywhere he could reach, and
fucking swallowed against him. Hands
petted him, all over his legs and his waist and his ass. And he spread his legs wide, pushed his hips
up into the contact. Thrust against
Kakarot�s face until he could hardly breath and his whole body was tight with
pleasure and need and he was right there on that edge. Just bare seconds from falling over, and he
grabbed the baka by the hair and yanked on him. Pulled him up, heard the grunt of shock and the larger body fell
against his, made him grunt when he was crushed into the bed, and there was that
guileless look even as the baka�s erection slid against his thigh.

�What�s
wrong, �Geta?�

~~~***

�We�ve
talked about this,� Vegeta said, gave him that glare that meant he was
upset. Vegeta was a strange saiyan,
that was all Goku had to say on the matter.
A strange man altogether. His
insistence that they both be pleased was borderline on an obsession, as if
Vegeta could only really enjoy himself if he knew that his mate was enjoying
himself too. It made spoiling the
Prince somewhat difficult. (Sometimes.) He lifted himself up onto his hands and
knees, and pulled the contact of his skin to Vegeta�s way, watched his mate
pant for breath and stretch, roll partially onto his side to get the lube off
the bedside table (where it had sat for over a week growing dust, poor
thing) He shifted, held himself up with
his arms on either side of Vegeta�s ribs, and watched as his mate opened the
lube and pulled his legs up, hooked them over his arms and squeezed the lube
onto his fingers.

All
the time, looking at Goku. Staring at
him with dark eyes and flushed skin, all shiny with sweat and tousled. Wet hair a crazy mess under him and it was
truly beautiful. He watched the fingers
go down, watched them pressed against Vegeta�s opening, and looked back up at
his mate�s face, saw he was still being watched and his whole body flushed out
with excitement at this. Strange,
that. Very little time when to
stretching Vegeta, a single finger to spread the lubricant around on him and
then a leg moved, curled around his hips and dragged him up, to where Vegeta
could slick him and position him where he was wanted.

He
bent his arms and kissed Vegeta as he pushed into him. Had to close his eyes and find something
tolerable to think of, because the feeling of his mate�s body opening up and
taking him, the heat and the clench of him all around Goku was enough to make
it unbearable. He shook with the waves
of everything on him, like a tide that made it unbearable. He gasped for breath until he was all the
way inside and then stopped, looked at Vegeta and saw the little smile of
contentment at this. (Like he said,
Vegeta was strange.) Waited while
Vegeta shivered and fought for something bearable too, and pushed himself back
up on his arms, dug his knees into the bed so he could move, and when Vegeta
nodded breathlessly, he started to move.
Shallow little thrusts, just little movements inside of him, and he
watched as the dark eyes closed, head tilted back, neck bared and vulnerable,
low groans rising from his mate, and it was insane.

The
body throbbed hotly around him and he used one hand to hold himself up and the
other to run his fingers over Vegeta�s slick skin. Saw his mate wrap his own hand on his hardness and start to
stroke himself, and matched those strokes.
Long, strokes. Rocking them back
and forth on the bed, and he watched his mate bear his clench teeth, the dark
whine and the hand sped up, vegeta�s knees dug into his sides and he moved
harder. Faster, knocked the fucking
headboard against the wall as he pressed deep inside of Vegeta.

Clenching
heat and gasping, breathless moans. He
watched Vegeta start to shake his head back and forth, eyes closed and teeth
bared, hand moving without rhythm on himself as his whole body jerked and
quivered and fought to keep himself from falling without Goku there too. He watched it and shivered himself, felt his
arms loosing strength as all his senses became about the movement of his hips
against Vegeta�s the feeling of slick heat all around his throbbing erection. Thrust hard and deep without any sense of
control, and Vegeta arched up against him, cursed and clenched down hard on him
as he released. Panted and wrapped one
arm around Goku�s shoulders, pulled himself up and changed the angle Goku was
thrusting, he felt Vegeta�s breath on his face and his neck and then fingers
pressed to his mouth, slick and smelling strong of Vegeta, and he opened his
mouth and sucked on them, sucked the pearly white taste off the smaller fingers
as he groaned and pushed inside of his mate one last time. Released into him and tightened his arms
around Vegeta�s back. Crushed the two
of them together as they fought to catch their breath and calm their hearts.

He
kissed Vegeta again, and felt his mate shift until they were separate
again.

Looked
at him up close like this and smiled.
He really did love Vegeta. More
than all this shit, more than the sex or the fighting, or anything. More than just because they were two of the
same species. It was something he
didn�t really understand. Something
weird that was hard to define because he would never understand it.

�We
need to take another shower,� Vegeta said, much calmer now, much more patient
sounding and Goku grinned. Poor man, he
was really too horny for his own good most of the time. He remembered, like it was years ago, that
Vegeta had ended up with Bulma because of a �passion thing� and understood now
exactly what that meant.

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

Goku: I have weird
thoughts

Vegeta: I�m shocked
to find out you have thoughts at all.

Goku: Oh. Ha.
Ha.

Vegeta: I mean,
after mindblowing sex and what not.

Goku: Sure, try to
save your ass now.

Vegeta: *looks at
ass in mirror * It doesn�t need saving,
it�s perfectly fine.
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Saiyan Enlightenment

Sa'>SaiyanEnlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning ofPride

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Sa'>Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride