Try Again. | By : CrimsonTide Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The sound of chirping birds and the feel of warm sunshine soon filled the room, and with a disappointed frown, Vegeta came to realize that morning had come all too soon. With his eyes still closed, the prince flipped onto his stomach and brought his arms beneath the pillow that cradled his head, mumbling inaudible words about how every bird should be shot for chirping so early in the day.
Sleep was just about to re-claim the Saiyajin when something tickled his cheek. After rubbing his face against the pillow to soothe the prickly feeling, another swipe to his skin brought back the same sensation, and Vegeta lazily opened his eyes in order to find the source.
His eyes soon focused on the furry black tail that was draped over his neck, lazily tracing light circles on his cheek. The prince smirked when he remembered that Kakarotto had slept in the same bed, and he was pleased that the other Saiyajin decided to stick around.
Vegeta flipped over and was almost surprised to see that the younger man was awake. He was turned on his side and was looking at the prince with a thoughtful and almost disturbed expression, for his eyebrows were slightly furrowed as if he were having conflicting thoughts.
When Goku saw that the prince was awake, his tail immediately withdrew back under the covers.
“Kakarotto?”
The younger Saiyajin was silent for a moment, and his nervously twitching tail could be seen from beneath the sheets. "Do you really have feelings for me... or do you just pity me?” His voice was soft and low.
The prince frowned slightly in confusion as he regarded the other Saiyajin with thoughtful eyes.
When he remained silent, Goku went on. “You’ve hated me since the first day we met, and now you’re suddenly acting… Well… Like this. I don’t understand. And in the woods…” The Saiyajin paused for a moment as his cheekbones took on a reddish hue, and Vegeta couldn’t help but smirk at the cute display.
Yes. Cute.
Goku continued. “You’re not just trying to… Uh… I know you and Bulma haven’t been…” The younger man stopped and suddenly took a great interest in the invisible circle his finger was tracing in the sheets below. Fortunately for him, Vegeta understood all too well what he was trying to say. He growled slightly in irritation.
“No, Kakarotto! I’m not trying to take advantage! That would be sinking down to a human’s level!”
Goku seemed to shrink back a little at the prince’s angered tone, and he kept his eyes downcast to the mattress as his finger continued to nervously trace circles in the sheets. “Ok… But I still don’t understand why you…”
Vegeta couldn’t help but grin as he thought about how his fellow Saiyajin would react to what he was about to say, though he himself couldn’t help but feel a little on edge as to how he’d take it.
“I knew I couldn’t have you.”
Goku’s eyes finally rose to meet those of the prince’s, though the confused and surprised expression expressed within his inky depths urged Vegeta to continue.
“I acted like I did all those years because of that woman of yours. You weren’t available to me, nor was I to you because of Bulma. I wanted to make sure distance was kept. What better way to keep distance than by driving you off? You didn’t make it very easy though, baka. You kept coming back.”
Goku couldn’t help but crack a smile at that.
“But Bulma and I are no longer an item, and from what I’ve gathered, that banshee makes you miserable. And with no obstacles in my way, I can have you all to myself. The only thing keeping me from accomplishing my goal, is whether or not you want to accept me.”
Vegeta fell silent for a moment in order to allow the other Saiyajin time to think. It was all more than a little overwhelming for the younger man, and the expression on his face was proof. Goku appeared to be having a conversation with himself judging from the thoughtful expressions that crossed over his beautiful face. The prince decided to help him with his decision as he leaned over and ran his fingers over the younger man’s cheek.
“I can make you feel whole again, Kakarotto. You won’t have to be alone anymore. A Saiyajin bond is forever. It’s there even after death. And unlike your former mate, I’ll accept you completely for who you are. You won’t have to pretend anymore, Kakarotto.”
Vegeta’s words hit Goku like a ton of bricks. It was everything he wanted. Everything he… needed. He needed someone who he could be sure would never decide that they were tired of him and just leave him behind. He needed someone who could understand him as a Saiyajin, not the human they wanted to believe he was. He needed someone with a passion for excitement, life, and battle as he had.
He needed Vegeta.
Now he just had to be sure Vegeta needed him. With a small amount of hesitation, Goku moved closer to his prince and rested his forehead against Vegeta’s, staring the older man right in the eyes.
“You promise?”
A deep purr of satisfaction answered. “I promise.”
The prince then brushed his lips against Goku’s, and without hesitation, the younger Saiyajin leaned into the kiss. Their tongues met in an intense battle, each fueled by passion and desire. Vegeta swiftly moved to straddle Goku’s hips and broke the kiss, nipping the other’s bottom lip as he did so. The prince smirked as he took the younger Saiyajin’s tail between his fingers delicately, brushing the soft black fur in long stokes. His actions were rewarded with a moan, followed by a purr as Goku’s eyes fell to half-mast.
“Besides, Kakarotto. I’ve always been a sucker for tails.”
Goku smirked as he wiggled his tail from the other Saiyajin’s grip and loosely wrapped it around Vegeta’s neck, pulling him down so that their lips were only inches apart.
“And I’ve always been a sucker for royalty, my prince.”
My prince.
Vegeta had longed to hear those words flow from the other Saiyajin’s lips for years now, and finally hearing how smoothly they slipped over Goku’s tongue was enough to make him want to dance with happiness. But he was a prince, after all. A hard ass one at that. Dancing was not an option… At least, not at this point.
With a growl of possessiveness, Vegeta once again ravaged Goku’s mouth before nipping along his jaw line. The prince slowly moved to nibble the Saiyajin’s earlobe, which was obviously a sensitive area on his responsive subject, for Goku’s entire body shivered with pleasure as he moaned his appreciation.
Vegeta had moved to the younger Saiyajin’s neck when a loud rumbling startled them both. They each looked at each other in confusion.
Another loud rumble.
Goku laughed in embarrassment when he realized it was his stomach demanding food. Vegeta just smirked as he rubbed his fingers over the finely toned abs, which were still covered beneath the thick fabric of the robe.
“Looks like the bottomless pit is back in business.”
The prince then climbed off the other Saiyajin and retrieved his disguarded robe from the floor before slipping it onto his nude form. “Let’s see if we can’t put some weight back on you, Kakarotto. I like my Saiyajins big and squishy.”
Goku blinked as Vegeta left the room in favor of the kitchen. “Squishy? Hey! Are you saying I’m fat?? Vegeta!! Wait up!” The Saiyajin quickly scrambled from the bed and rushed down the hall after the laughing prince.
TBC
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