The DBZ Drabble Series

Goku watched as Vegeta wrapped the towel around his waist. Ignoring his own nakedness, he sprang from the bed. Grabbing the bottle from the ice bucket he’d set beside the bed, he poured two flutes full, the bubbles in the foam bursting, filling the room with the crisp, sweet smell of champagne.

“I thought we could toast our new relationship.” Goku tried to hand Vegeta a glass, but the prince ignored it.

“What new relationship?” Vegeta snorted as he shoved past Goku.

“The one we’re about to start.” Goku set one flute on the dresser. He moved even closer to Vegeta, making him step back until he found his legs brushing against the bed.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, fool.” Vegeta evaded, ignoring Goku, who was all but pressed against him.

“No? I guess that wasn’t you roaring my name in the shower just now?” Goku smirked as a blush spread across Vegeta’s cheeks. “It reminded me of all the times I’ve screamed yours... as I came.” Wide onyx eyes stared up at him in disbelief.

Goku gulped down the champagne before tossing the flute aside. One hand came up to caress under Vegeta’s ear while the other brushed against his hip where the towel was secured. His fingertips rubbed the naked flesh above it. “I’ve imagined you naked a hundred times, but nothing compares to the real thing. All that bronzed flesh, the way your muscles flex as you move... and God... your cock... your ass... They’re the stars of every wet dream I‘ve had.”

“Kakkarot...” Vegeta hands came up to push Goku away, only to find them caught between their bodies as Goku’s hands grabbed his ass, pressing one erection against another.

“You want me... and all I can think about is you. ” Goku’s head tilted down to Vegeta’s, his mouth just a bare breath away from Vegeta’s ear. He could feel the lithe body shiver in his grasp. “I want to touch you... taste you... let my mouth feast on you...” Goku’s mouth dipped from Vegeta’s ear to his nipple, biting and tugging, before licking it in apology.

Lifting his head he watched as Vegeta’s eyes fluttered closed. Goku could hear the prince’s ragged breathing and could feel his trembling. Removing the towel, he rubbed his straining erection against Vegeta’s, before continuing, “I’ll let my tongue taste your hot cock, licking and sucking it. Then I’ll lick under your balls, mouthing them first, then letting my tongue slide into that hot, tight pucker until it softens, wet and ready...”

“Ready for what...?” Vegeta groaned. His arms moved from between them to grip cruelly at Goku’s shoulders, barely able to stand.

Goku ground his hips in a punishing rhythm against Vegeta, stroking the hard length that pressed against his with every movement of his body. “To be fucked...” he answered, bucking against Vegeta one last time. “Hard.”

Vegeta roared for the second time that day, as his body convulsed and hot seed drenched their stomachs.