A New Life

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A New Life

Author: CrimsonTide

Pairings: OC x Goku(implied) and Vegeta x Goku

WARNINGS FOR THIS CHAPTER - Oral

Chapter 7


What now?

That’s what Goku had been asking himself all day. Vegeta had kissed him. Him! The baka! So what did that mean exactly? Did the prince actually care for him? Or maybe he was mocking him? Pitying him?

Goku froze in the middle of his complicated kata.

Or maybe he wanted what all the others had wanted.

The Earth-raised Saiyajin shook his head. No. Vegeta wasn’t like that… was he? On the other hand, what exactly did he know about the older man anyway? He knew he’d forcefully served under Frieza for most of his young life, destroyed several planets, and even enjoyed the suffering of others. But now he was different. He had kids; a family; a new life.

So why was he so nervous around Vegeta now?

“Kakarotto.”

Goku jumped in surprise and spun on his heel to face the prince, who was standing several feet away watching him.

“You’ve been standing there like a statue for almost ten minutes now, baka. I fail to see how this qualifies as training.”

“I’m done training today.” the younger man said as he whipped his tail behind him and moved past Vegeta.

He stopped when a hand wrapped around his wrist. “You’re done? It’s only noon. You usually train until at least five.”

Goku smiled awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head. “Yeah, well I wanted to do something different today.”

Vegeta raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Like what?”

The younger man was caught off guard. He hadn’t thought that far ahead yet. He could go talk to his sons, but he wasn’t ready for that; and he certainly wasn’t in the mood. They’d just been fishing recently, so he didn’t want to do that either.

Then he remembered the huge wad of cash he had; coupled with a very boring bedroom he’d probably be living in for awhile.

“I want to go to the mall.”

Now it was Vegeta’s turn to be caught off guard. “The mall? Since when have you liked shopping?”

Goku shrugged. “I don’t, really. But I’ve never had money to spend either, so why not?”

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“Why not? Because being stuck in a building with a bunch of weak ningens is an experience I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy!”

Goku chuckled and looked over at Vegeta as they walked through the mall. “You’re the one who decided to come. I don’t remember forcing you.”

The prince snorted and looked to the side. “What else was I supposed to do? As tempting as sitting at home with the woman and her mother while they talk about drapes is, I’d rather not have to shoot myself out of boredom.”

Goku would have laughed at that, but he really wasn’t sure if the older man was actually joking. Deciding to let it go, he looked ahead into the crowd, then instantly froze. Vegeta took a few steps ahead of him before he noticed his ‘shopping buddy’ was no longer beside him.

“Kakarotto? What’s the problem?” the prince questioned.

Goku looked back at him and quickly pointed to a random store to his left. “I’m going in there.” Without even looking, the younger Saiyajin disappeared through the door.

Vegeta raised an eyebrow and slowly followed, finding Goku inside glancing out the glass doors at the crowd. He smirked as he took a good look around the shop. “Kakarotto, I didn’t know you liked this sort of stuff.”

Goku, who finally stopped watching the crowd, turned to the prince. “Eh?” The Saiyajin finally looked around the store he’d hid in and nearly shrieked in surprise.

He’d wandered right into an adult store. No wonder the windows were tinted.

The younger man turned back to where Vegeta had been, only to find he was no longer there.

“Veg---ah!” Goku jumped when a DVD with nude woman on the cover was shoved into his face.

“Hey, Kakarotto, I’ve seen this one at Roshi’s dump.”

Before Goku could even respond, the DVD was taken away and the prince held up something else; something that was large, bright pink, and vibrated.

“And I’ve seen this in Bulma’s drawer.” Vegeta paused and looked at the price tag. “Hn. If that is what she paid for this puny thing, then she obviously couldn’t afford me.... and I come in a far more flattering color.”

Goku, whose face was now bright red, finally managed to find his voice as the older man switched the ‘little’ toy on. “Vegeta! Put that down!”

The prince smirked knowingly. “Why? Does it bother you?”

“Stop poking me with that and put it down!”

“Fine, but I’m getting the DVD.”

“Ok, whatever! I’ll wait outside!”

With that, Goku, still red-faced, dashed out the doors, hardly noticing the evil snickering behind him.

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As promised, Goku was waiting for the prince when he exited the store, but he wasn’t alone.

Vegeta frowned when he spotted Neil, the restaurant owner… or at least, the owner of a pile of burnt lumber. The tall man was standing far too close to the younger Saiyajin, who looked very annoyed and uncomfortable.

Neil followed Goku’s eyes as he looked at Vegeta and smirked. “Ah, you again.” The ningen turned back to the younger man. “Spending an awful lot of time with this guy, aren’t you?”

“Of course he is.” Vegeta interrupted. “Look at the alternatives. Let’s get going, Kakarotto.”

Goku immediately slipped from beside Neil and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The prince waited until the younger man was out of earshot before spinning back to face the ningen man. “Stay away or it’ll be more than your restaurant that gets burned.”

Neil’s eyes widened as Vegeta walked away.

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Goku smiled as he set the last of his new belongings on his dresser; a bonsai tree. It was one of three that he’d set up around the room. He’d bought a couple new floor lamps to brighten up the space, and a colorful throw rug. He’d also gotten some new silk sheets; black.

The Saiyajin turned to Vegeta, who was holding a large black bag from the adult store.

“Why does that bag look far too big for just a DVD?”

The prince smirked evilly. “Curious?”

“No!” Goku shot back quickly. He was, but not really… ya know?

Vegeta chuckled and turned to walk out the door. “You’ll see sooner or later.” he said under his breath.

Unfortunately, Goku’s keen ears picked up the comment, and his face paled.

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Goku’s tail thumped nervously upon the mattress beneath the silken sheets. He’d been lying there silently for hours near the edge of the bed, creating much more space between him and Vegeta than usual. The prince in question had fallen asleep hours ago, leaving him to stew in his thoughts.

He had no idea what exactly was going on between himself and Vegeta. The prince was obviously making sexual advances, but the verbal abuse from the older man was the same as always. That didn’t bother him much though; he was used to it. But Goku was getting confused by the mixed signals.

Maybe Vegeta did just want what the others had wanted. He knew the older man and Bulma were no longer an item, so he had to be getting frustrated.

Goku turned onto his other side, facing the sleeping man beside him. Vegeta had done a lot for him, and he didn’t feel like he was giving much in return. That wasn’t fair, but all the younger Saiyajin had to offer was his body.

“So I guess that settles it.” Goku mumbled quietly to himself as he moved closer to the prince. He gently ran a finger down Vegeta’s bare chest, taking notice to the heat the smooth skin there held, but for some reason he still shivered.

His eyes returned to the older man’s face, still relaxed with sleep. Goku’s heart rate raced as he leaned down and lightly brushed his lips over Vegeta’s, then trailed down to the prince’s jaw line and neck, where his tongue slid over the smooth flesh he found there.

He’d barely begun his ‘work’ when fingers suddenly wove their way through his hair, startling him. Goku looked up and locked eyes with the prince, who had an unreadable expression on his face. Silence filled the room, and the only thing that moved were the fingers tangled in the younger Saiyajin’s hair.

Unable to stand it any longer, Goku finally spoke. “V---Vegeta? Do you want me to stop?”

The prince continued to watch him with that same blank expression. “I’ll let you know.”

Goku blinked in confusion, but decided that he was expected to continue. He again sealed his lips with Vegeta, startling slightly when a tongue forced its way into his mouth. The younger man broke the kiss a little too fast, and no longer making eye contact, he moved down and ran his tongue over the prince’s nipple. The moan it wrung from Vegeta sent shivers down his spine.

Goku was about to continue his practiced routine when he felt the prince’s hands on his own body, causing his breath to hitch. Those hands massaged their way down his back until they reached his tail, which made the younger man freeze altogether.

He squeezed his eyes shut, expecting pain to wrack his frame at any second, but as Vegeta’s fingers ruffled through the fur on his tail, an unexpected pleasant sensation traveled throughout his body. It made him shiver, but in a good way.

Vegeta’s deep chuckle drifted through the room, and in the blink of an eye, Goku found himself on his back with the prince smirking down at him from above.

“Kakarotto, I think it’s about time you experienced the pleasure you’ve given to others.”

Goku didn’t even have a chance to respond before his shirt was pushed up and his boxers were pushed down.

“Veg- AH!”

The younger man cried out in surprise as the prince’s tongue slid over the length of his member. The slick muscle moved to the base of his quickly hardening shaft and slowly traveled along the underside. The prince twirled his tongue around the tip before sliding the erect cock into his mouth.

Vegeta inwardly smirked as he listened to the pants coming from the man below him. He knew he was moving fast, but he wanted to show Kakarotto real pleasure before he was pushed away, which judging from the younger man’s earlier reactions to his simple touches, could happen at any second.

“Vegeta… w---wait!”

The prince tightened his hold on squirming hips and doubled his efforts, sucking on the hard shaft as he bobbed his head up and down in a slow rhythm. The sensation his movements caused left the other Saiyajin speechless, and when fingers wound themselves into his hair, he knew the younger man was close. Vegeta took a deep breath through his nose before sliding Goku's cock as deep as he could handle, and he hummed around the pulsating flesh. The other Saiyajin cried out in a mixture of surprise and pleasure before silencing himself by biting down on his own finger. The prince moaned in satisfaction when he tasted the younger man's essence.

Vegeta licked his lips and smirked as he sat up and finally met Goku’s eyes. He looked confused, even a little afraid, but there was a new light he hadn’t seen awhile in those onyx depths as well.

The prince settled beside his fellow Saiyajin and pulled Goku tightly against him, covering them with the silken sheets as he did so.

“When you’re ready, I’ll show you what else you’ve been missing.”

Goku’s eyes drifted shut as those talented fingers once again stroked his hair. “Don’t you want anything in return?”

Vegeta’s eyes closed as well. “Not a thing.”

**TBC**

There you are; an extra long chapter. I expect a review or two! *glares*