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Gohan and Vegeta
“I still can’t believe they knew and didn’t say anything.”
Vegeta exclaimed as he put the sheets on the bed.
“I know. What’s important is that mom and Bulma supports us
and they’re happy.” Gohan replied as he got a fire started in the fireplace.
“Looks like Chichi remembered everything.” the prince said.
Gohan turned to see what his love was talking about. The
lover held up two condoms. Seeing them, the younger grinned. “She just wants to
make sure we’re protected. I don’t understand why though. She wants
grandchildren. Why give us condoms to protect ourselves when she can have a
grandchild.”
“We don’t need them. Are you still taking your pills?” asked
Vegeta.
“Yes, Geta.” Gohan answered annoyed as he moved over to the
window.
Right before Gohan’s eighteenth birthday, Vegeta made him
start taking this pill. Vegeta explained that it was a vitamin. After Vegeta
told Gohan about their family heritage, he told him about the pills. The pills
were Saiyan strength birth control pills. The reason he gave them to Gohan
because he didn’t want him getting pregnant by a human. He wanted to be the one
to give the younger man his child. Gohan was glade about what Vegeta did. He
wanted the prince to father his child.
“I just want to make sure you weren’t pregnant.” Vegeta
stated as he stepped up behind him and slide his arms around his lover’s waist
and rested his chin on his shoulder.
“Vegeta, I’m not pregnant. If I was, you would know it.”
“Every time I thought about you with another person, it drove
me nuts. Especially when it looked like you were series about the person. It
hurt. There were times I even followed you. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I was glade you did followed me.” Gohan said.
He was glade? “You knew?”
“Yeah. It was always a warm feeling knowing you were close
by. But not to my dates. Whenever they went to do something I didn’t like, I
would tell him we’re being watched. That usually backed them off.” the younger
man said. Gohan turned in his arms to look at him. He slipped his own arms
around his waist. “What about you? I never followed you. So I don’t know what
went on during your dates.”
Arms wrapped around each other’s waists, they walked over to
the make shit bed and sat before the fire. Gohan snuggled against Vegeta and
rested his head on his chest. The Saiyan prince had a protective arm around his
lover’s shoulders.
“Vegeta?”
“Yeah?” Vegeta asked as he laid his cheek on his massive
spiky hair.
“Have you ever let someone take you? I mean. . . try to. . .
dominate you?”
Vegeta was puzzled by the question. Slowly it registered
what he was saying. “No. That is one thing I don’t let a human do. Does it
hurt?”
“I don’t know.” Came the answer.
“Huh? Gohan, you’ve been with several men.”
“No, I haven’t.”
What? He hasn’t? “I don’t understand.”
“The only person I really had sex with was Videl. Any other
time, it was foreplay.”
This shocked Vegeta. All this time, he had thought Gohan was
sleeping around. Does this mean. . . ? “What about Marcus? You two were
series.”
“Acting. We were miserable. We pretended to make our
families and friends happy. We didn’t do anything.”
Vegeta turned to face his lover. Gohan refused to look at
him. Everything Gohan was telling him was false. All these years, ever since he
dumped Videl, not once have he been with someone!
“Does this mean you’re still a virgin in that area?” The
meaning of Vegeta’s words hung in the air.
“Yes.” the younger answered softly.
Gently, Vegeta touched Gohan’s chin and turned his head so
he would look at him. “I’m not understanding. Why?”
“You.”
In just that one word, Vegeta understood everything. It
shocked him but it also sent pride through him. He was honored. “You were
saving yourself for me.”
“If it wasn’t for Videl, you would be my first.”
Gohan’s words cut deep into Vegeta’s heart. That bitch took
that special moment away from him. That was another reason to hated her.
Looking deep into his eyes, he saw something. Pain and fear. Why would he
feel pain and fear? He was wondering. “Gohan, what is it?”
“I was just remembering something.” answered Gohan.
“What is it?”
Gohan struggled with the idea of telling Vegeta or not. He
is going to be my mate and husband soon. He does have the right to know.
“Something happened back when I was in college.”
“What happened?”
Gohan sat up and looked away. For some reason, he didn’t
want to see his reactions when he told him. Taking a deep breath, he begun.
“It was when I was in my sophomore year of college. One
night, I went out to a bar to get drunk. I wanted to forget about you for one
night. I was having a hard time keeping you off my mind and everything that was
happening then.”
Vegeta remembered that year. Something was happening between
them. Something to this day they still didn’t know. It was hard for either one
to concentrate on anything but the other man. Whenever Gohan heard about Vegeta
going out with someone, the younger man would get jealous. So did Vegeta.
“Anyway, at the bar, I met someone. We drank and talked for
what seemed like hours. He invited me back to his apartment. He also went to
school but lived off campus in an apartment. So we go back to his place. We
have some more to drink. At one point, I started to get tired. He told me to
lay down in his bedroom and he would take the couch. I was too drunk to head
back to my dorm. I figured what the hell. So, I went and laid down on the bed.
The next thing I knew, he was top of me.
“I remember asking him what he was doing. He simple replied,
he was going to have some fun. That’s when he started touching me. I tried to
stop him. But I couldn’t. I felt paralyzed. I couldn’t more. I laid there
helpless as I watched him take me clothes off. I kept telling him no. He told
me to shut up. The more he touched, the more I begged for him to stop. At one
point, he hit me to shut me up. That’s when he got rough and violent.”
Gohan closed his eyes, trying to block out the memory of
that night. Sensing the pain in his lover, Vegeta put a gentle hand on his
shoulder and squeezed. He understood if he didn’t want to continue. Whatever
happened was painful to remember.
“I just wanted him to stop, Vegeta. When we went back to his
place, I had an inkling as to what he wanted to do. But what he was doing
wasn’t it. I was starting to get scared. All I could think about was what if he
tried to take me. That was all I could see. Him shoving himself into me and
taking that right away from you.”
A few tears were rolling down his cheeks. The prince was
beginning to understand what happened that night.
“Gohan, what happened?” he gently asked.
“He tried to rape me.”
Those five words left the older man speechless. That wasn’t
what he thought. Rape? He didn’t know what to say or to think. “W. . . what
happened?” He wanted to know.
“He touched me down there. The moment he touch me, something
inside of me snapped. He tried to push a finger inside when I suddenly moved
and kicked him. It was weird. One minute I couldn’t move and the next, I was
knocking him across the room.”
“Your Saiyan instincts kicked in. He wasn’t supposed to be
touching you except your mate. You were only trying to protect yourself.”
“All I wanted was to get out of there. And run to you. But I
couldn’t.”
“Why? You know I’m here for you. You should have come to
me.” Vegeta said gently
“I. . . I was too ashamed too. I didn’t want you to think I
was weak or something. The strongest warrior in the universe gets himself
raped.”
“I would never think that. It could happen to anyone. So,
what happened?”
“He tried to come after me again. But this time with a
knife. He was threatening me. He would make me suffer for what I did. No matter
what, he would take me and either he would kill me or use me for his own sick
pleasure. I punched him in the stomach and then backhanded him, knocking him
out. I grabbed my clothes and ran back to my dorm room. When I got there, my
roommate saw how upset I was and knew something was wrong. So I told him what
happened. Bart, my roommate, helped me clean the wounds I got during the fight.
He knew I was gay and was okay with it. The first time we met, he asked if I
was because he didn’t want to give off any signals and make things a mess.”
Vegeta remembered Bart. He liked the kid. He wouldn’t take
his crap and told the prince off and said what he thought. Bart had found out
about Saiyans and all the secrets when Goten and Trunks tried to blow him up in
what they thought would be a cool game. Bart couldn’t believe his best friend
was half alien and was the one who defeated Cell. And Goten and Trunks liked
him. Bart loved to read comic books, play video games and read mangas. He was
always joking around. But when you needed something, or if you needed someone
to talk too, he was there. He and Gohan became great friends. The two still
were. Bart was working for Capsule Corp in the entertainment section. The new
section Gohan and Bulma created. Now Capsule Corp designed video games and game
systems. Bart is head of the design. He loved it.
“Bart told me to go to the police and report it. He went
with me. I told him he didn’t have to. He argued that a friend needed him and
he wasn’t going to let me go by myself.”
“What did the police say?”
“I gave the description of the guy. It turned out that I was
the first victim to get a good look at the guy. It turned out the guy was the
campus rapist.” Gohan said.
“The rapist? The one that was going around rapping students?
Both men and women?” Vegeta asked.
“The same.”
During Gohan’s sophomore
year, a man was going around raping both men and women. None of the victims saw
his face. The only thing they could give as a clue was that he a distinct
accent. Gohan was the only victim to see his face. Because of this, he was the
key witness. Gohan was able to identify the man. The man was arrested. All the
victims had to testify. The police and the attorneys kept their names out of
the papers. During that time, Chichi, Bulma, Vegeta and all their friends were
worried about Gohan. Chichi wanted him home until they caught the person. It
wasn’t any trouble for him to commute to school. The older demi-Saiyan wanted to
stay at school.
“I had to testify. I’m glade my name wasn’t in the paper. I
could just hear mom at the time. And you. I knew what you would do. You would
have gone and killed him.”
“Damn right.”
“So, now you know.”
“Gohan, what happened wasn’t your fault. You’re not weak.
What happened only made you stronger. You were taken advantaged at a vulnerable
time. I know it must be hard to forget what happened.” Vegeta exclaimed.
“That’s not it.” Gohan quietly interrupted.
“What is it then?”
“It was you knowing what happened. And what you thought. I
was scared to tell you. I thought you would be furious and tell me how I was
weak. Not worthy to be a Saiyan. Much less the mate of the Saiyan prince.”
The prince was shocked to hear this. Gohan cared more about
how he would have reacted then his own feelings. The younger man put him and
his thoughts before his own. Vegeta’s heart ached. That was one of the things
he loved about him.
The hand that was on his shoulder left. This caused the
tears fall more freely. Gohan didn’t know what his lover was thinking. All he
knew was it wasn’t a good sign when Vegeta moved his hand. This just cause him
to cry more. He finally told Vegeta how he felt and they were together. Now he
feared that Vegeta would leave.
A soft, feathery kiss touched each of his cheeks. Gohan
opened his eyes to see Vegeta before him, love in his eyes. The older man
reached up and gently wiped away the single tear that escaped. Cupping his
cheek, Vegeta brought him forward and kissed him. Feeling the lips upon his,
Gohan cried for joy. Vegeta wasn’t going to hate him.
“No more talk about that. I want you to try to forget about
it. What happened happened. It’s in the past. I’m here. And I love you, koi.”
“I love you, too, Geta. And I will.”
Their lips captured each other in a passionate kiss. Their
arms slide around one another was they drew each other together. Their bodies
pressed so tightly, they could be one being. Gohan dug his fingers into the
silky hair of Vegeta as his lover’s hands roamed over his body. A spark jolted
up Vegeta’s arm when he touched the bare skin of his lover’s back. Sure he had
touched Gohan’s back before to fix the wounds he had gotten. But this time,
there was something different about it. Now he was touching it as a lover, not
as a sensi. One of his hands left a feather touch trail down his back. Once the
hand hit the waistband of the jogging pants, it quickly slipped under neither.
Gohan knew what his lover was doing. Or so he thought. He
thought Vegeta was going for his ass. He was partly correct. Vegeta found the
tailbone and lightly touched it. Just from the light touch, a wave of pleasure
shot through Gohan. He gasped and moved back from his lover. The prince added
more pressure to the tailbone. Throwing his back and closing his eyes, Gohan
let out a moan as Vegeta pushed harder.
Panting and moaning was filling the room as Vegeta played
with the sensitive spot. Gohan was clenching onto his lover’s shoulders as the
waves of pleasure washed through him. It was starting to drive him crazy. He
was holding back the cries he so wanted to let loose. But he didn’t want to
wake any of the others. His moans were getting louder and louder. He bit down
onto Vegeta’s shoulder to muffle the moans. The younger man’s body was starting
to shack from the pleasure. Vegeta could feel Gohan’s stiff erection through
their clothes. He knew if he kept at it any longer, Gohan was going to explode.
Wrapping his arms around his lover, Vegeta held him as the waves of pleasure
rolled off of him.
Gasping for breath, Gohan looked up at his lover with love
and a hint of mischief. “You are so going to pay for that.”
“I’m looking forward to it.” Vegeta said. “But first, there
is something I want to get.”
Vegeta stood up only to be stopped by Gohan. The younger man
placed a hand on his leg. The younger looked up with a smirk. The older man
raised an eyebrow in wonder. Reaching up, Gohan slowly undid the tie strings of
the sweat pants. Through the cloth, he started to fondle the ball sacks. Closing
his eyes, Vegeta breathed at the touch. From the touch, his erection grew.
Seeing the member getting hard through the cloth, Gohan looked up to see
Vegeta’s eyes closed. Opening his eyes, Vegeta looked down into the endless
pools of eyes of his lover.
Hooking his thumbs under the waistband, Gohan smirked.
Slowly, he slipped the pants down. His eyes widen when he was how huge Vegeta
was. Vegeta had talked that Saiyans’ members being huge compared to humans.
Gohan just didn’t know just how big. He had found away to control his erections
and just how big he got. And over the years, he had forgotten that knowledge.
He couldn’t fathom how Vegeta was able to get Bulma pregnant in the first
place.
“Something wrong?” Vegeta’s voice broke into his thoughts.
“I. . . I just forgot just how big. . .” Gohan swallowed
hard.
Vegeta smiled. He loved it when Gohan was this way. It
reminded him when he was still just a boy. “All Saiyan men are like this.
You’re like this as well.”
“I know. It’s just that over the years, I learned to control
just how big it got. It’s been so long that I have seen the actual size.”
“We’ll just have to fix that later.” Vegeta said.
Drawing his attention away from the conversation, Gohan
focused his full attention to the piece of flesh before him. Sliding his tongue
out, he licked the tip of the head. A gasp came from Vegeta. A moan as the hot
tongue licked the underside of the member. A shiver ran up Vegeta’s spine as
his lover continued to lick. Gohan licked from the tip to the base. His lover
grabbed a fist full of hair. Smirking, the demi sucked one of the ball sacks
into his mouth. The prince cried out as the pleasure Gohan was giving to him.
His knees were starting to shake.
Vegeta stared down as Gohan licked back up to the tip of his
member. The two smiled at each other. The older man cried out as his member was
suddenly submerged in a cavern of hot heat. The younger man sucked on the head
as he held the hips in place.
Gohan tried to swallow him to the base when he started to gage.
He pulled away, coughing.
“You okay, koi?” Vegeta asked concerned.
“Yeah.” Gohan choked out.
“What happened?”
“I tried to swallow you to the base only I started choking.”
Gohan answered.
“That’s because you didn’t relax you throat.” Gohan looked
confused. “Maybe on humans you could do that. But you can’t on a Saiyan. If you
want to do that, you’ll have to relax you throat.”
“Relax my throat? How?”
“When you’re ready, relax you throat and it should work.
Don’t try to force it or you could damage your throat.” Vegeta explained.
Giving it a try, Gohan took his member into his mouth. He
took as much in as he could before he started to choke. Relaxing his throat,
the member slide further down his throat. Vegeta was panting as more of his
member is seethed in heat.
Once at the base, the demi sucked as he ran his tongue along
the underside. Cupping the ball sacks, he gently squeezed them as he fondled
them. The prince grabbed a fist full of hair to hold on to.
Soft moans filled the room as Gohan pleasured his lover. So
many nights have he dreamt this. And now it was finally coming true. He had
always wanted to know how Vegeta tasted. Vegeta’s mind was cloudy as his lover
brought him closer to climaxing. He, too, had dreamt of this. He couldn’t wait until
he could finally claim his love.
A tightening in the ball sacks told both Gohan and Vegeta
that climax was close. The full blood Saiyan’s knees were turning into jello.
The pleasure was getting to be too much as Vegeta’s senses were clouded over. He
didn’t want to cum just yet. He wanted to enjoy this more. But the tightening
was beginning to be painful. He had to release. The mental image of Gohan
sucking down his cum, drove him over the edge.
“Gohan!”
The hot seed shot down Gohan’s throat. The younger swallowed
ever drop. Finally he knew. His lover had a sweet taste with a hint of what he
could only described as cherry. Letting the member slide out of his mouth, he
licked at the tip when some cum was still forming.
“They were right.” Vegeta said panting.
“Right about what?” Gohan asked, still licking the cum.
“They say breeders are fantastic at sucking.”
“Tell me more about breeders being fantastic.” Gohan never
stop licking.
“I’ve read that breeders are fantastic lovers. If you get a
breeder as a mate, the lovemaking is suppose to be out of this world. Because
of their child bearing, that is what makes them fantastic.”
“So because I’m a breeder, I’m supposed to be a fantastic
lover?”
“That’s what it says.”
Standing up, Gohan slide his hands around Vegeta’s neck and
stared into his eyes. The prince wrapped his lover in his arms and brought him
closer. Their lips met in a searing kiss. Their heartbeats beating as one as
the kiss deepened. Suddenly, Vegeta pulled back. He smirked as he slowly
undressed his lover. Gohan just watched as his lover peeled each layer off. The
prince stopped when his lover was only clad in his boxer. Grabbing the t-shirt,
Gohan pulled it over Vegeta’s head and tossed it to the side.
Standing before him was a naked and fully erect prince of
all Saiyans. His prince. His and no one elses. The sight before him was breath
taking. His eyes mapped ever curve, very sculpted muscle. There were faint
scares across his body. Scares that showed a painful past and memories. Scares
that only enhanced the beauty that Gohan saw in Vegeta.
Taking his hand, Vegeta pulled his love down onto the bed.
Before they’re even on the bed, arms wrapped around each other as they kissed.
Laying Gohan on the bed, Vegeta laid beside him and stroke his side. Their lips
never parting. They laid there, creasing one other, getting familiar to the
sensitive areas of their mate.
Rolling him onto his back, Vegeta straddled his lover, lips
never parting. Gohan’s hand roamed his mate’s chest. He found the hard flesh of
his nipples. The prince gasped when the nipples were squeezed. He pulled back
to stare down at his mate, who was smirking.
“You’re going to get it boy.” Vegeta hissed as he attacked
Gohan’s lips.
Leaning up, Vegeta smirked. Gohan was puzzled as to what he
was going to do. Then he found out. The prince slide down his body until he was
kneeing on the bed by his feet. He took hold of the waist band of his boxers
and slowly started to pull them down. Gohan’s breath quickened as the fabric
slide further down his body. His erection was clearly visible through the
cloth. Vegeta looked hungry at the member. He quickly freed the trapped member
that twitched as the night air hit it. Once the member was freed, Vegeta
quickly pulled the boxer off. Standing up, Vegeta turned off the light and
tossed the boxer off to the side.
The room was lit only by the glow of the fireplace. When he
turned back to his mate, for the first time, he saw his mate and the sculpted
body that now belongs to him. He looked longingly down at him. Gohan stared up
at him with love in his eyes. He just laid there, letting Vegeta gaze over his
body. His heart still racing as his breath quickened.
Raising his knees and spreading is legs, Gohan watched
Vegeta’s eye widened as he gasped. He wanted his mate to see the beauty that
was his body. He had fantasies about that. The first time Vegeta sees him,
laying on his back, legs spread, either just laying there or stroking himself.
And each time it ended with Vegeta sucking him.
Seeing the sight before him, Vegeta couldn’t help but gasp
at the shear beauty that was before him. Laid out before him, he couldn’t help
but gaze over the body. His heart started to race the longer he stared. His
fantasies, dreams were about to come true. He had dreamt, fantasized about that
body shuttering, withering with pleasure under him.
“God, you’re beautiful.” Vegeta breathed.
A light brush appeared on Gohan’s cheeks. He didn’t know
what to do. He just stared up at his lover. He was feeling like a nervous
virgin and this was his first time. In a way, it was his first time. His first
time with a man and feeling Vegeta’s member in him, filling, stretching him. He
was nervous. He knew it was going to hurt at first. He was a Saiyan warrior, he
can handle the pain with dignity.
Slowly, Vegeta knelt down between the spread legs. Their
eyes locked. A hand reached up and gently wrapped itself around the erect
member. A gasp was heard at the touch. Slowly, the hand started to stroke the
member. Gohan’s breath caught in his throat as a wave pleasure that slowly
rising up in his body. The hand begun to quicken. Soft moans as the stroking
turned fast. Hands buried in the fists, eyes closed, breathing labor.
Suddenly, the member was engulfed in wet heat and suddenly
was sucked on. Gohan threw his head back against the pillows with a cry. Vegeta
swallowed him to the base. His tongue running along the underside of the member
as he sucked. Wrapping his arms around Gohan’s legs, Vegeta widen his legs
further. Both men could feel hard member get bigger. They could feel it go down
Vegeta’s throat, passing the choking stage. The member was growing to it’s
Saiyan size, the size it was meant to be.
Gohan wasn’t sure how long he was going to be able to hold
out. It was feeling too good. He never let anyone suck him, no matter how much
they begged or whined. He wanted his first time to last longer. He had waited a
long time for this. But the tightening in his balls was letting him know that
he was getting close to cumming.
The older man felt the muscles tightening. He sucked even
harder. He wanted to drink his lover dry. He wanted him to cry out his name
when he came. And he was going to make him cum.
It was too much to stand. It was starting to hurt. Gohan had
to cum if he didn’t want too.
“Vegeta!” Gohan cried as he arched his back.
The hot seed shot down Vegeta’s throat. He felt the muscles
pulsing as the seed shot out. It vibrated the throat muscles. A relaxing
feeling. He drank to the every last drop. As he pulled away, he licked the
member clean. He didn’t want to leave any seed behind. It was his to drink.
Vegeta looked up at his lover and smiled. Gohan laid there,
panting and beads of sweat on his forehead. A smile appeared on his face. He
moaned and closed his eyes when he felt Vegeta rubbing his pelvic area. He
could feel himself getting hard again.
“Go on all fours.” Vegeta said.
Puzzled, Gohan slowly gotten on all fours. His mouth was
mere inches away from Vegeta’s member and reached out to lip it when he was
stopped. The prince laid on his back and slide underneath. Gohan knew what his
mate was going to do. He waited until Vegeta was comfortable before lowering
himself down as he could reach him.
Gohan sighed as he felt his member get swallowed up in the
heat of Vegeta’s mouth and is taken to the hilt. Relaxing his throat, Gohan
slide Vegeta’s member into his mouth. He took him to the base and begun to
suck. Moans from the two Saiyans filled the room. Their bodies shook from the
pleasure that ran through them. Vegeta reached up to Gohan’s back and pressed
down on the tailbone. Gohan’s head jerked up as he cried out. Telepathically,
Vegeta told him to continue sucking him. It’ll muffle the cried and it would
cause even more pleasure for him. Sucking the member back into his mouth, Gohan
did as he was told.
Vegeta kept pressing down on the tailbone, causing cries
from his mate. The harder he pressed, the louder the cries were. He had heard
that by either squeezing the base of the tail or pressing down hard on the
tailbone, the person would climax and cum. He had that done to him once. And he
had done it himself. Of course he was only sixteen at the time and was going
through puberty. When he came he cried out. Nappa had heard his prince’s cries
and rushed to see if he was hurt. But the bigger man found him naked on all
fours, forehead resting on the floor. The floor beneath him cover with his
seed. The prince was embarrassed by having his bodyguard see him like
that.
The member pulsed as hot seed suddenly shot into his mouth.
He drank every last drop. The moaning was dying down as Gohan panted. He had
never had an orgasm like that. His legs felt rubbery. His whole body shaking.
“You like?” Vegeta asked licking the ball sacks.
Gohan wasn’t sure if he could talk. “Y. . . yes.” he chocked
out.
“Good.”
Gohan couldn’t see the evil smirk Vegeta had on his face.
Reaching up, he pressed down hard on the tailbone. Gohan cried out as he sucked
Vegeta’s member into his mouth. His body was shacking as his lover pushed even
harder on the spot. Teeth were starting to scrap along the prince’s member.
Vegeta knew if he kept that up, Gohan would accidentally bit his member off.
As soon as the pressure on his tailbone suddenly
disappeared, Gohan collapsed onto his lover. His chest heaved as he tried to
breath. Gently, Vegeta slide out from under him. He grabbed a pillow that was
behind him and laid Gohan’s head on it. For a few seconds, the prince watched
his lover. His eyes closed as he tried to breath.
When he thought Gohan had enough time to calm down, Vegeta
made him go on all fours again. The young man was confused as to what his lover
was going to do. The prince laid under him. Mouth open, he lowered Gohan’s
lower half so the member would slide into his mouth. Once he was sucking on the
member, he reached up and placed two fingers on the tailbone. Pushing down
hard, Gohan buried his face into the pillow and cried out.
With each passing moment, the pressure on the tailbone was
becoming unbearable. Body was shacking as hot seed shot out. Vegeta lost count
how many times Gohan came. All he knew it was over ten times. And that was in
fifteen minutes. It seemed like Gohan’s orgasm just kept going. Non-stop.
Collapsing onto the bed, Gohan tried to breath as Vegeta
laid beside him. He stroked the young man’s back, as he watched him. Once his
breathing was back to normal, Gohan smiled at his lover. The smile was filled
with love, lust, desire and a hint of mischief. Rolling on to his back, Gohan
just stared at Vegeta.
The prince slide up beside him and captured the silky lips.
Their arms wrapped around each other as Gohan rolled Vegeta on top of him. The
moment their members touch, a spark of pleasure and electricity ran through
them. The older man started grinding
his hips against the younger man. The friction between the two members was
enough to send them both over the edge. But just as they were about to cum, the
friction stopped.
“Why did you stop?” Gohan protested.
“Because I don’t want to cum that way. Besides, I have
something else planned. Get up into bed.” Vegeta said as he rolled off and
stood up. “Oh, and when I get back, you better have those legs of yours spread
wide.”
Gohan watched him as his lover disappeared into the
downstairs bathroom. Smiling, he put the pillow back with the rest and adjusted
himself so that he was laying the right way. He wondered what his prince was
planning. Several minutes pasted and Vegeta had yet to return. He was starting
to wonder what was taking so long when the bathroom door opened. Seeing the
door open, Gohan raised his knees and spread his legs as far as he could.
Vegeta returned with a towel. Seeing the sight of his mate
spread wide, he smirk. His member throbbed just by staring. But when he saw the
faint line between his ball sacks and his opening, the smirk turned into a
smile. He knew one day that line would open and his child would be born.
For a brief moment, he remembered when he told Gohan how the
babies were born. Gohan’s face turned white as a ghost. The younger man knew
how much pain his mother was in when Goten was born. That was because he was in
the delivery room with her. And if he ever gotten pregnant, he would be in the
same boat. Something he wasn’t looking forward too. But the prince knew in his
heart, that Gohan would go through the pain so they could have a child.
Dropping the towel on the bed, Vegeta knelt down between the
legs. Running his hands down the inside of Gohan’s legs, he never took his eyes
off that faint line. The older man brushed a thumb gently across the tip of the
member. A shiver ran through Gohan from the touch. Gently cupping the ball
sacks, Vegeta lifted them out of the way. Leaning down, he ran his tongue up
the faint line. A gasp was heard.
The faint line was another spot on a breeder that was a
pleasure spot. When a breeder has sex for the first time with a male, the line
will open up the birth channel. That was how the breeder was impregnated.
The two Saiyans knew this. But because of the pills, they
didn’t have to worry about falling pregnant. Well, not at the moment
anyway.
A shiver ran through Gohan’s body. He closed his eyes and
buried his hands into the silky strains of his lover’s hair. With each lick, he
was relaxing more and more. His lover was good with his tongue. Gohan wondered
if all Saiyans were born great lovers or just a select few. Of course he knew
he had a great tongue. All breeders were great lovers. It was rare for a
breeder to mate. Especially when there were no females around. The last breeder
that mated just so happened to be his grandfather Bardock. According to the
information Vegeta had, his other grandfather was Toma, Bardock’s oldest
friend. Vegeta even found the recording of Goku’s birth. But he hasn’t shown
anyone yet. Since now that they were going to be mated and having children of
their own, Vegeta just might show him the recording. At least it would give
Gohan the knowledge of what to except during the birth.
The hips were suddenly lifted as the tongue slide down to
the opening and licked the puckered muscle. A gasp escaped as Gohan’s eyes shot
open. He had never been touched there before. Not even he had touched there.
“Vegeta.” the younger breathed.
It was taking all of his control not to slip his tongue in
and ravage his inside. Vegeta wanted this to pleasurable and slow so they could
take their time. But he wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to be able to
hold out before fully taking his mate. Fourteen years he waited for this night.
And he was going to do his damnest to see that it was a night they’ll never
forget. Their first night together as lovers.
“Why did you stop? Keep going.” Gohan whined as Vegeta slide
up his body.
“If I didn’t stop, I wouldn’t have been able to control
myself.” the older answered.
“Don’t stop yourself next time. Take me whenever you want.”
“No.” Vegeta gently said as he cupped Gohan’s cheek. “I’m
going to wait until you’re ready.”
“I’m ready now. I’ve been ready for a long time. Please,
Geta. I want you. Take me.” Gohan grained his member up against Vegeta’s.
The prince closed his eyes as a spark ignited between them.
A deep moan came from deep within Vegeta’s chest. Reopening his eyes, he stared
into Gohan’s black orbs and saw the man was indeed ready. His eyes held lust,
desire, love and trust.
“I love you.” Vegeta breathed as he captured his lips.
The kiss was passionate. Tongues fought as their hands
mapped their pleasure spots. Gohan’s body shivered under Vegeta’s. The scent
the younger man was giving off was driving the prince crazy. When a Saiyan is
aroused, they give off a scent that lets their partner know. The stronger the
scent, the more aroused they are. The scent heightens the lovemaking.
When a Saiyan becomes of age, they go through a rut. Their
bodies go through a change that prepares them for adulthood. During a rut, the
person falls under a high fever, their body feels like it’s on fire from the
inside out. Their sexual drive is at its peak. And during this rut, their scent
is very strong that any available Saiyan would go after them. It is usually
during this time that they take a mate. But for a breeder, the rut is worse.
Because of their ability to produce children, their bodies must change to
accommodate the shifting of the reproductive organs and the preparations for
childbirth. The rut is painful and the breeder is in extreme agony when the
organs shift.
Before Gohan’s eighteenth birthday, Vegeta started
preparations for Gohan’s rut. He knew the boy would be in agony. He tried to
make medicines that would help the teen through the rut. When Gohan did go into
rut, the prince had Chichi bring him to Capsule Corp so he could monitor him.
His temperature was reaching close to a hundred and ten degrees, which would
have killed an Earthling. His body felt it was on fire from the inside out. But
it was the pain that he was in. It got so bad that Vegeta had to tie his hands
down in fear that Gohan would hurt himself. The teenager would yell for someone
to end this. They had no sexual drive and it was dangerous for them to get
pregnant during the rut.
Vegeta had to sat by and watch as Gohan went through this.
There were times were all he wanted to do was to hold him and take the pain
away. But he couldn’t. He dared not touched him in any way that would suggest
that the jester was sexual or intimate. During the worst of it, Gohan begged
Vegeta to either kill him or take him. He didn’t care what he did as long as
the pain went away. The prince never left Gohan’s side. The only time he left
was when the women had Piccolo physically remove him from the room. Late one
night while he was sleeping peaceful before the next wave of pain hit him,
Vegeta promised that when Goten is in his rut, he would be at his side during
the whole thing. Goten had become like a son to him. He would not let the
youngest Son boy go through his rut alone. Just like he wouldn’t let Gohan
suffer alone either.
Sitting back on his heels, Vegeta picked up the towel that
he dropped. Gohan watched as he unfolded the towel. Laying in the towel was a
tube of some sort. The older man held it in his hand. Clearly seeing the label,
Gohan knew what it was. It was lubricant. He raised a questioning brow at his
lover.
“Goten. He hid it in the bathroom for us. He told me where
it was. Says something about it doesn’t hurt as much for the first
penetration.” Vegeta shrugged his shoulders.
Gohan smirked. Leave it to his baby brother. He knew about
the lubricant. Goten told him one day. And it was Gohan who had to buy it for
him since he wasn’t allowed in the adult bookstore. The older brother wondered
why he wanted it. Goten only replay was that just in case he ever told Trunks
of his feelings and he’ll have it just in case their relationship got series.
Now he knew why Goten had him buy two. One was for him.
“Remind me to thank Goten in the morning.” Gohan smirked.
“We’ll both thank him.” Vegeta smirked.
Vegeta twisted the cap off the tube. He squirted some
lubricant into his hand. Laying the tub to the side, he coated his fingers.
Smiling, he leaned down between Gohan’s legs and gently brushed a finger
against the puckered muscle of his entrance. Gohan gasped at the touch.
Finally, his love was touching him there. The prince rubbed the muscle, coating
the entrance.
“Please, Geta, stop teasing me.”
Slowly, Vegeta slipped a finger inside. The puckered muscle
gave way to the finger. A hiss was heard. The hiss from some pain. As Vegeta
pushed the finger in, he noticed there was some blood forming. And hearing the
hiss meant that he hurt his love. He stopped at his knuckle so the younger man
could get adjusted to the invasion.
Gohan laid there, as he gasped for breath. He felt pain as
the finger was inserted and knew his lover would let him get adjusted. The
finger was still but just having it in there was starting to cause pleasure.
Nodding his head, he let his lover know he was ready to continue. Slowly,
Vegeta pushed the rest of the way in. He wiggled the finger around causing a
moan from Gohan. The younger man started to pant as Vegeta touch every inch of
flesh he could. Then slowly, the prince slipped the finger out only to slowly
slip it back in. He kept it up for some time, slowly. The slowness was starting
to drive Gohan nuts. He wanted his lover to go faster. He voiced this only to
get a growled in response.
“Shirt!”
Gohan grabbed the sheets as another finger was inserted. He
could feel the muscles stretching to commentate the second finger. It was
starting to burn as Vegeta went a little faster. Biting his lower lip, the
younger tried not to moan.
Vegeta smirked as he watched his lover’s face. The different
emotions reflecting over his face. He could see Gohan was trying not to moan.
The younger closed his eyes as the waves of pleasure started to roll over him.
Vegeta wanted to hear his moans and cries of pleasure as he prepared him. He
was just going to have to change that.
The pace quickened. Vegeta put his hand on the pelvic area
to keep Gohan from moving. He knew if he wanted to get Gohan to cry out, there
was a spot that would do the trick. Smirking, he removed the two fingers. A
pout was heard when the fingers were removed.
“Please, Geta, don’t stop.” Gohan pleased as he panted.
“Don’t worry, my love. I won’t stop.” Vegeta smirked.
A cry as Gohan arched his back as Vegeta pushed four fingers
pasted the muscle. He squeezed his eyes shut as the waves of pleasure over took
him. The muscles gave way to Vegeta as he started to fill his lover. The speed
quickened as he tried to reach the spot that would make Gohan cry out. Gohan
was withering in pleasure as his lover fingered him. All of a sudden, Vegeta
slipped his thumb pasted the muscles and curled his hand into a fist. A hiss
was the answer he got.
Gohan’s mind was fogging over. He couldn’t believe what his
lover was doing to him. He had never fantasized Vegeta would fist him. This was
unexpected. He wasn’t complaining. Gohan wanted to thrust up against Vegeta’s
hand but the prince’s hand on his pelvis was stopping him. He wanted him to go
deeper and harder. A moan, more like a cry, escaped his lips. He couldn’t hold
it in anymore. His moans filled the room. He didn’t care if he woke the others
up or not.
“G…Ge…Geta…p…pl…please…t.…ta…take…m…me.” Gohan stuttered,
having trouble forming words.
“What was that, my love?” Vegeta had heard him. But he
wanted him to say it again. He had longed to here those words from Gohan. And
he was going to soak it up.
“Geta, please take me. Make
me yours. Make me your mate.”
Gohan was panting. He stared up at his lover, pleading,
lust, desire and love in his eyes. Vegeta looked deep into those endless, ebony
eyes. He could always get lost in them. He didn’t want to hurt him. But knew he
would. Gohan was ready. And so was he.
Slowly so he didn’t hurt his lover, Vegeta withdrew his
hand. Gohan pouted. Picking up the towel, he wiped his hand off.
“Always come prepared, don’t you?” Gohan asked breathless,
trying to regain his breath.
“Yes. Thought we might need it.” Vegeta replied.
Tossing it aside, he picked up the tube of lubricant. Gohan
watched as Vegeta poured some into his hand. Wrapping his fingers around his
member, Vegeta spread the lubricant over it. Reaching down, he coated the
entrance so it wouldn’t hurt as much.
Grabbing his hips, he positioned himself at the entrance.
Vegeta locked eyes with his lover. This was it. What they’ve been longing,
dreaming, fantasizing about for far too long. Shaking his head, Gohan let
Vegeta knew he was ready.
Taking a deep breath, Vegeta let it out slowly. Griping the
hips, he slowly slipped the head of his member into the puckered muscle. Gohan
squeezed his eyes shut as the pain started to shot up his body. He bit his lip
from crying out in pain. Already he could feel something running down his back.
With a grunt, Vegeta pushed passed the tight muscle. He
stopped so Gohan could get adjusted. He could see the younger man was in pain.
After several minutes, Gohan relaxed and let out the breath he was holding.
“I can stop if you want me too.” Vegeta said concerned.
“No. Keep going. I’m fine now. The pain’s subsiding.” Gohan
answered, eyes still closed.
Slowly, the Saiyan prince pushed in. He couldn’t believe how
tight his future mate was. He could tell Gohan hasn’t been with anyone else. If
he had, he wouldn’t be that tight. And he was glade because of it. He was Gohan’s
first in that area. The younger man was still like a virgin. And he was the one
who was making him a man that night.
With one final push, Vegeta fully sheathed himself into the
heat of his lover.
Gohan was finding it difficult to breath. The shear pleasure
of his lover inside, filling him was sending bolts of electricity threw his
body. His knuckles were beginning to turn white do the tightness he was
clenching the sheets. Slowly, he started to relax.
Fourteen years Vegeta had waited for this. He was sheathed
in his love’s body. Already he was panting. Just being in him, was causing him
to get harder. Slowly, he pulled out just enough so that the head of his member
was still in the heat of Gohan.
Then slowly, he slid back into the heat. A moan and a grunt
was all that was heard. Vegeta wanted to go slow for their first time. But as
he slowly slid back out and trusted back in, he was finding it harder to keep
control. His body was telling him was to thrust in his lover as hard and as
fast as he could. His mind was saying to take it slow.
Wanting to thrust his hips up to meet his lover, back
starting to arch from the pleasure running through his body, Gohan moaned as
the thrusts were picking up speed. Vegeta held his hips down so he couldn’t
move. He never felt this kind of pleasure before. Gohan had always wondered
what it would feel like having sex with a man. His legs spread wide with his
lover thrusting into him hard. Now he knew. His body was tingling all over. He
waited far too long for this. Vegeta was now his.
Vegeta lifted Gohan’s hips as the younger man wrapped his
legs around the prince’s waist. The older man shifted the hips into a different
position so he could hit his lover’s secrete spot. With a hard thrust, Vegeta
slammed hard into the secrete spot. A white light flashed before Gohan’s eyes
as his back arched as his body screamed in ecstasy. His eyes squeezed tight as he dug his fingers into the cloth
under him. A cry escaped the young man. The younger man has never experienced
that type of pleasure before. It felt as if his body was on fire.
The thrusts were
harder and faster as Vegeta slammed into his lover. With each thrust, a grunt
was heard from the Saiyan prince. The older man lifted Gohan’s legs and pushed
them back against his chest. Locking his arms under the legs, he leaned down
and muffled the cry that was about to escape his young lover’s lips.
Vegeta’s member
penetrated deeper into the hot heat, causing the body beneath him to wither in ecstasy. Sweat was running down his back as he
slammed into Gohan. Gohan’s brow was cover in bangs that were pasted to his
forehead.
A tightening in
Vegeta’s ball sacks was warning the prince that his climax was near. He cursed
to himself. He wanted this to last. He wanted to stay inside his love for as
long as possible. This was their moment to fulfill their fantasies, their
dreams. He wanted to make it as special for Gohan as he possibly could. But
with Gohan’s chanting his name, it was driving him closer to climax.
The tightening was
getting to be a painful feeling. Vegeta was trying to hold it back. He was
losing quickly. Two thrusts. He was biting his lover lip. Three more thrusts.
It was too painful to continue. One more thrust. Something inside exploded.
Vegeta saw a flash of white light as he cried out.
“GOHAN!”
Vegeta throw his head
back, eyes squeezed shut as his seed was pumped into his lover. Gohan could
feel Vegeta’s member throb as his seed was released. He panted as Vegeta
collapsed back onto his heels. The prince tried to catch his breath. He had
never had an orgasm like that before. The only thought he could think of at the
moment was that they waited a long time for that and because of the wait, it
made it special.
The older man stared
down at his lover. His seed was dripping out and down Gohan. Something caught
his eyes. The faint line before Gohan’s ball sacks and his anus, turned red. At
first it was a faint red and then quickly turned into a bright, painful red.
Gohan saw Vegeta’s expression and wondered what was wrong. Suddenly, a burning,
pleasure feeling was working its way up the younger man’s body. The feeling was
like he was masturbating and was about to climax. He started panting as he
started down at his lover between his legs.
Vegeta noticed
Gohan’s reaction. He couldn’t believe what he was witnessing. The birth channel
was opening up. Gohan’s breeding organs were waking up. Once the channel was
open, Gohan could get pregnant anytime he wanted. All Vegeta would have to do
was slip his member inside the channel and take his future mate. The prince had
come to think as the birth channel like the vagina of a woman. It was the same.
It had the same function. But for a Saiyan male, it meant more. Something
special.
“Geta, what is going
on?” Gohan panted as sweat rolled down his face.
“The birth channel is
about to open. What you are feeling is the effect of it. Think of it as a
woman’s orgasm but twice as strong.” Vegeta explained.
“Woman’s orgasm? I
thought those were myths.” Gohan smiled weakly before moaning.
Grabbing the pillows
off the couch, Vegeta raised Gohan’s hips and laid the pillow under him so his
hips were higher in the air. He read that by doing this, it helps the breeder
be in a more comfortable position. This event only happens once in a breeder’s
life. And he wanted Gohan to be as comfortable as he could.
Gohan’s panting and
moans were getting louder. A sign that the channel will be opening soon.
Quickly looking around, Vegeta looked for something to muffle the moans. He was
told that when it got closer to the channel opening, the breeder’s moans and
cries could get very loud. It is the only time in their lives that they would
feel that much pleasure. The pleasure could get so bad that the breeder went
unconscious because of it. Gohan’s cries and moans were getting louder.
Not sure how much
time they had left, Vegeta grabbed the towel he brought with him and quickly
folded it up. “Here. This should muffle your moans,” he said as Gohan opened
his mouth. He placed the towel in his mouth.
Gohan clamped down on
the towel. He looked up at Vegeta scared. He was told very little of what would
happen when the birth channel opened. All he really knew was that it opens
after the first time he has sex with a man. But that he was feeling was scaring
him. He didn’t know how his body would react.
Vegeta saw the scared
expression in Gohan’s eyes. He cursed himself for not telling the younger man
sooner. He was afraid if he had told Gohan what he would really be going
through, the man wouldn’t want to his mate. He knew that right before the
channel opened, Gohan would feel some pain. But was do to the fact that the
skin was splitting open.
//Geta, I’m scared.//
Their eyes locked.
Gohan had spoken through their bond. Not the everyday telepathic link they
share with Piccolo and the boys. This was their bond. The bond that will be
complete once they mate. But before then, they should only be able to feel
glimpse of emotion and thoughts. But to clearly speak, that was very rare.
//Everything is going
to be alright, koi.// Vegeta spoke back as he brushed some bangs that were on
Gohan’s forehead. //This will soon be over. I promised.//
//You never told
me…//
//I know. I should
have told you. But I was afraid that you wouldn’t be my mate then. And the thought
of losing you…I’m sorry, koi. Please forgive me.// Vegeta smiled lovingly down
at his love.
Gohan squeezed his
eyes shut as he cried out. He grabbed fist full of sheets. Quickly, Vegeta
moved down between his legs. The red line was pulsing. It was time.
Gohan was now
screaming and arching his back. The screams were being muffled by the towel. If
not for the towel, everyone in the house would be down, wondering what was
going on. The Saiyan prince laid his hand down on the demi-Saiyan’s stomach to stop
him from arching his back. Tears were rolling down Gohan’s cheeks as pain was
now mixed with the pleasure.
Sparks of energy
started dancing around Gohan’s body. Vegeta could feel his ki rising
alarmingly. He was on the edge of going Super Saiyan. He knew Trunks and Goten
could feel Gohan’s ki. He prayed that they wouldn’t come down to find out what
was going on. He knew them better. They would probably think they were having
sex and Gohan went Super.
With a scream, Gohan transformed into Super Saiyan as the
birth channel burst opened. As the channel burst opened, a gush of liquid
purred out of Gohan. This startled Vegeta. He knew it would happen but he
wasn’t expecting that much to come out. Glancing up at his lover, Gohan was
panting with sweat rolling down his forehead. He had powered down.
Vegeta cupped his hand under the stream of liquid that was
still flowing from Gohan. Gohan watched as his lover brought his hand up to his
mouth and drank the liquid. He couldn’t understand why the prince was doing
that.
As Vegeta drank the liquid, he closed his eyes and savored
the taste. The taste was something around sweet. Like cotton candy. Reopening
his eyes, he saw the confused look on Gohan’s face.
“It is said that if you drink the juices from a breeder
who’s channel just opened, your chances of conceiving is higher.” Vegeta
explained.
“Then drink all you want, Geta.” Gohan said smiling.
Smirking, Vegeta leaned down and ran his tongue until the
stream of juices. He was careful not to touch the opening. He knew it would be
every sensitive to the touch. Plus he wanted to wait until they were alone for
he touches Gohan there. He didn’t want the first time to be in the living room
of Chichi’s house. Just like he won’t let them mate until they got back to
Gohan’s house. There were just some things he wanted to do behind closed doors
and not in other people’s house.
Once the stream stopped, Vegeta removed the pillows so the
demi-Saiyan could lay flat on the bed. Lying next to Gohan, head propped up by
his hand; Vegeta brushed some strains of hair off his lover’s forehead. Their
eyes locked. They were filled with love, desire, longing and trust. Just by
looking into each other’s eyes, they could see the strength of their love.
“I forgive you.” Gohan whispered.
Smiling, Vegeta cupped his cheek. Leaning in, he brushed his
lips against the soft, silky lips of his lover. The kiss was returned as Gohan
parted his lips to let the prince inside. Tongues battled for dominates as the
kiss quickly turned passionate. Sliding his hand to the back of Gohan’s head,
Vegeta brought him closer. Their arms wrapped around each other. Their bodies
pressed together. Sweat glistened off their bodies.
As they kissed, Vegeta started to wonder how things would be
now. Since Gohan was the breeder, would he be the submissive one and he the dominated one? Many years has the prince
thought about that. Some dreams Gohan was submissive and other dreams he was
the dominant one. Vegeta liked each dream.
There was something about Gohan taking him. He liked the idea of
withering and shivering under him.
Life was perfect now.
Vegeta and Gohan were finally together. In just a short time, they’ll be mated
and as soon as Chichi and Bulma plan the wedding, they will be husband and
husband. This hasn’t come up but Vegeta was already thinking about children. He
wants children with Gohan so badly. The prince knew the demi-Saiyan would make
a terrific father. Just by watching him with Goten and Trunks, he was a born to
be a father. And he wants to give Gohan that opportunity.
Sliding a hand across
Gohan’s hip to his lower back, Vegeta press down hard on the tailbone. A
startled cry rang out. Arching his back, Gohan closed his eyes as his body
shacked with pleasure. Recapturing his lips, Vegeta brought his lover closer.
The prince could feel Gohan’s member getting hard against his thigh.
The scent that was
pouring off of Gohan was intoxicating. It was fogging Vegeta’s mind. At the
peak of the scent, it is said the breeder could orgasm just from the strength
of the scent. The prince wondered just how strong and powerful Gohan’s scent
was. Smirking to himself, he was going to find out.
Vegeta sat up in a
sitting position. As he sat up, he pulled Gohan with him. The younger straddled
the older’s legs, making sure not to have member touch channel. Their arms
wrapped around each other, lips locked in a heated kiss. Gohan started to rub
his aching member against Vegeta’s stomach. The scent was getting stronger.
Gohan’s body felt as if it was on fire from the inside out. Sweat started to
roll down his back. His breathing becoming labor, panting. Vegeta was having
trouble controlling his thoughts and motions. Part of his brain that was
fogging over, wanted to shove Gohan down onto his member and feel the heat that
was his channel. But the part that was semi in control was fighting. He wanted
them back home before he took Gohan there.
A moan/cry rumbled
from deep within Gohan’s chest. Nails digging into Vegeta’s shoulders as the
scent filled the room. A tightening down in the channel wasn’t helping. All he
wanted to do was to impale himself onto his lover’s member. But some part of
him mind was stopping him.
Vegeta was struggling
to stay in control. His member was throbbing with need. The scent was about to
drive him over the edge. He had to do something before his control was gone and
he took Gohan right there.
The fire inside his
body was too much. He was burning up. He couldn’t take it any longer. With a
horse cry, everything went white as he felt something inside snap. Head thrown
back, back arching, Gohan lifted himself off of his lover as juices flowed down
his legs. The juices coated his lover’s member.
Something inside
Vegeta snapped. Grabbing the hips of his future mate, he impaled himself deep into
his entrance. Gohan cried out as his lover suddenly fills him. The prince
pushed him on to his back, wrapping the legs around his neck as he leaned down,
breathing heavy into his ear. His lover grabbed fists full of hair to hold on
to. With a few quick thrusts, Vegeta cried out as he filled his lover with his
seed.
Vegeta rolled over
onto his back. Both men laid there, panting and out of breath. Gohan was coming
down off his orgasm. He was still tingling down in the channel. He can still
feel juices flowing out. The older man was calming himself down. He never felt
like that before. The need for Gohan was over powering his senses. It was the
scent that did it. Thoughts were running through his head that he would never
think of before.
//How did you do
that?// Gohan asked through the bond. He was still unable to speak out loud.
//I didn’t. You did.
Your scent drove us. Your orgasm was triggered by it.// Vegeta answered back.
//I like it. Do you
think we could do that again?// Gohan turned his head to look at his lover with
a smirk.
//We can try.//
Vegeta smirked back.
The Saiyan prince
rolled over and straddled his lover’s hips. Their eyes locked as their lips
met. Gohan’s hand reached between them and started stroking the semi-hard
member of Vegeta. The scent flared to life as the kiss heated up.
************
I just lay there, not
wanting to open my eyes. I’m afraid that if I open my eyes and see him not
lying beside me, then last night was a dream. My body was still tingling. If it was just a dream, it was one damn hell
of a dream. Rolling on to my side, I opened my eyes and smiled. Lying on his
stomach, arms tucked under the pillows, face towards me, was my koi. My Gohan.
I still can believe we’re together. I was starting to
lose faith that we would never be mated. And yet, here we were, resting after a
night of hot, passionate lovemaking. There were so many times I wanted to bit
him. But I held back. When we mate, we will do it the right way. Not half ass.
I stare upon his boyish looks. When he was sleeping or
relaxing, he gives off the illusion that he’s still a young teenager. So full
of innocence and carefree. But if you look deeper, you will find a man who had
to grow up before he was even seven years old. No childhood to speak of. Hell,
his teenage years were filled with fighting.
Everyday since Gohan defeated Cell and lost his father,
he had trained non-stop. He tried to have a semi-normal life. But everyone knew
it was a façade. The protection of the planet and every living being was
resting upon his shoulders. I don’t understand how Kakarot did it for all those
years. There were times I would look at Gohan and it seemed he was ready to
crack. Over the years I learned why everyone loved you and what made you who
you were. And I had stopped trying to be as powerful as you. I know that I will
never be able to surpass you in strength. I don’t even consider you my rival
any more. But there will always be one thing that I will hate you for. And that
is leaving this burden of protecting this planet onto Gohan’s shoulders. He was
just a boy. Eleven years old. Why, Kakarot? Why?
A strain of black hair fell into his face. I gently brush
it back. Staring at him, I just feel like crying in joy. Over the years, I
stopped being the arrogant bastard that I once was. Now, I’m madly in
love. So much in love that it hurts.
And it was all thanks to Gohan. He changed my life so much; I don’t know how to
thank him. He taught me love and what it means to be happy. I have a wonderful
relationship with Trunks. Goten feels like a son to me. The Namek a friend.
Bulma and Chichi act like nagging wives but are close friends. And Gohan. The
love of my life. My heart, soul, mind, universe. Everything. I can’t express
the feelings I have for him.
Tears swelled up and
threatened to spill as I stared at him. Soon we will be mated and as soon as
the women plan the wedding, we will be married. And soon after that, Gohan will
bring our child into this world. A world with loving parents and a family that
will spoil him to no ends. I know. I know. You don’t have to say anything. You
really don’t think the women won’t spoil the child? And yes, I want a son. I
know my love won’t care what the child is. He will still love it no matter
what.
A slight stirring of my koi jolted me out of my thoughts.
Long eyelashes flutter open. The black ebony eyes I love so much looked up at
him and a small smile appeared. My heart fluttered at the beauty before me. I
trailed a finger softly down his check. I love you, my koi.
“Good morning.” Vegeta
softly spoke.
“Morning.” Gohan answered.
The demi-Saiyan rolled onto his side and propped his head up
with his hand. Gohan crested Vegeta’s check lovingly. He ran a thumb over the
silky lips of his lover. The prince kissed the pad of the thumb. Their eyes
locked.
I still can’t believe it. After fifteen years of longing,
fantasizing, dreaming, Vegeta was mine. I could cry at this moment. I love the
man before me so much. I know I shouldn’t love him. He’s old enough to be my
father. But I don’t care. The only thing that should matter is if you love the
person. Age shouldn’t matter. Nor sex.
I was afraid of opening my eyes and Vegeta wouldn’t be
there. I had so many dreams where we made love and when I woke in the dream, he
was gone. Last night felt like a dream but real. It’s hard to explain how it
felt. All I care about is that it was real.
Vegeta, the prince of Saiyans. My prince. You have
changed so much over the years. Could I have been your influence? Or was Buu
you’re decision to change? Was it watching you’re only son die before you’re
eyes and not be able to help him? There is still so much I don’t know about
you. You’re still a mystery. Even after all these years. I hope now you can
open yourself up and let me in. Over the years you’ve been opening up little by
little. I’m starting to see the real Vegeta. The Vegeta that lost his innocence
when he was a child. Thanks to that monster Freiza. He is still haunted by his
past. A past filled with hate, abuse, loneliness, sadness and fear. A past I
know he is trying to put behind him and forget about. Since arriving on Earth,
Vegeta had grown to love it here. This was his home now. His family is here. He
had started a new life. A life filled with love. Something my prince was
missing before coming here.
I looked into his eyes and I find myself getting lost in
them. Before when I looked into them, all I saw was hate, arrogance and
loneliness. Now all I see is love, trust, desire. Your eyes have changed.
They’re softer, gentler. Eyes I can loose myself in. Just looking into his
eyes, I can see his emotions and sometimes know what he was thinking.
My beautiful prince.
How much I love you can
never be put into words. My soul is now complete. I finally have my soul mate.
Once we mate, we will be mated for life. Even after we have died, we will still
be together. I love you, my prince.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their love for each
other was told through their kiss. Vegeta rolled over to straddle Gohan’s hips.
Arms wrapped around one another as they expressed their love. A love that will
last for eternity. A bond is forged, as two people love each other with such
passionate that no words could express it.
Fifteen years have pasted since they fell in love.
Gohan and Vegeta were finally lovers.
*********
FINALLY! The Gohan and Vegeta scene is finished. It took
longer to write it then I thought. I liked how it came out. I had trouble
describing everything. I saw it in my mind. But when forming words, forget it.
I tried to go over it and fix any mistakes I found. If I
missed any, sorry.
Hopefully Chapter 5 won’t take as long.
Well, off to edit the hell out of this. Other sit this is
posted at would consider this NC-17. And they don’t allow NC-17. (sigh)
You know the drill….PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
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