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Try Again.	By : CrimsonTide Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Try Again

Author- CrimsonTide

Pairings - Vegeta x Goku

Warnings - Lemon

A/N - Sorry for the delay! Time got away from me there ^.^;

CHAPTER 7

Vegeta smirked as he entered his bedroom, letting his eyes fall upon Goku�s form, who was already tucked under the covers in bed. The prince hadn�t seen the other Saiyajin since their spar that morning� if you could call such a thing a spar. Either way, the older Saiyajin still had a lot of energy left in him, and he knew of the perfect way to expel some of it.

Vegeta quickly relieved himself of his training clothes as he neared the bed and a soft purr erupted from his chest as he climbed onto the mattress. His eyes were glued on Goku, who was lying on his stomach and facing away from the prince. Some may have thought the younger Saiyajin to be asleep, but Vegeta�s keen hearing could pick up his breathing patterns, which suggested his mate was still wide-awake.

�Kakarotto.�

The prince�s voice cut through the silence like a knife through butter, but Goku didn�t respond. Another smirk rose onto the older Saiyajin�s lips as he straddled his mate�s hips and leaned down, nipping and licking the back of Goku�s neck and shoulders.

Still no response.

But Goku�s scent alone was enough to make Vegeta react, and he was already beginning to harden. Hoping to give his mate an extra push, the prince rubbed his member against Goku�s rear, which was still hidden under the blankets. Much to Vegeta�s surprise, the movement elected a growl rather than the moan he was expecting. He halted his movements and peered down at the other Saiyajin in confusion.

�What�s wrong?�

�You. I�m not in the mood.� Goku snapped.

Vegeta blinked from where he was perched on the other Saiyajin. His mate had never refused his attention before and this change of pace was definitely confusing him. The prince was silent for a moment before he grinned and nipped the other Saiyajin�s ear.

�Playing hard to get, Kakarotto? What do I have to do to put you in the mood?�

Goku turned his head enough for the prince to see the glare he was sending him. A second later, he bucked his hips, catching Vegeta off-guard and causing the older Saiyajin to land beside him with a bounce.

�Kakarotto?�

Goku only �hmphed� and turned onto his side, pulling the covers around him tightly as he curled into a ball, making it obvious that the only thing he was in the mood for that night was sleep.

Vegeta growled in irritation. He was still highly aroused and full of energy. It was enraging that his mate would refuse him in such a state for no obvious reason. He was, after all, Goku�s prince, so his subject should give him what he wanted.

He wouldn�t�. No, he couldn�t take no for an answer.

Vegeta�s tail lashed back and forth as he eyed his prey and suddenly pounced upon him. Goku was startled by the sudden �attack� and blinked as the prince tossed back the covers and flipped him into his stomach again. The older Saiyajin�s tail jerked in excitement as he gripped his mate�s hips and pulled the younger Saiyajin onto his elbows and knees.

Goku growled back at him. �Damn it, Vegeta! What part of �no� don�t you understand?!�

�Oh, I understand perfectly, Kakarotto. The rest of me doesn�t though.� the prince smirked as he pressed against his mate�s backside.

The younger Saiyajin frowned and muttered something that sounded like �horny bastard� under his breath. However, Vegeta�s strong musk told him that the prince wasn�t going to give up, so he stayed put as the prince entered him in one swift motion. He bit into his lip to keep from crying out as the pain and pleasure hit him all at once, and almost immediately, Vegeta began to pump in and out of him at a fast pace, moaning his enjoyment.

Goku rested his forehead against his forearms, his expression blank. His body was numb to the pleasure it should have been feeling at the moment, for his mind was elsewhere. Besides that, he was still angry with the prince for his earlier comment after they�d trained, and though he usually wasn�t one to hold grudges, he found himself deeply offended and hurt by the words.

What was he good for?

Goku�s attention snapped back to the present when Vegeta screamed in completion before collapsing onto the bed beside him. He wasn�t sure how much time had passed, but the other Saiyajin had certainly worn himself out, for he was already fast asleep. He, however, was now wide-awake, and so he climbed from the bed and headed for the shower.
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Bulma hummed silently to herself as she made her way to the kitchen, smoothing her ruffled hair as she ran her fingers through the blue strands. She was still rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she entered the large room. It was early, and she wasn�t expecting anyone else to be awake at this hour, so the woman was surprised when Goku was sitting at the table, munching on toast that was covered with butter and jelly. That was pretty much all the Saiyajin knew how to make.

�Hey, Goku. Why are you up so early?� Bulma asked as she crossed the kitchen and poured herself a cup of pre-made coffee. She returned to the table shortly after and took a seat across from the Saiyajin, who, judging from the dark circles under his eyes, hadn�t slept much.

�Nn. Didn�t sleep.�

�Well that�s stating the obvious. Something bothering you?�

�Well, I told Yamcha.�

The woman nearly choked in mid-swallow. �What?? How about Vegeta?�

Goku shook his head.

�When are you going to? You can�t wait too much longer, ya know.� Bulma said as she tapped her fingers against her stomach.

The Saiyajin blinked and looked at his own stomach. He�d nearly forgotten that his condition would start to show itself soon. Goku lifted up his shirt and poked at his abs, frowning. �Nothing seems different yet��

Bulma watched the Saiyajin poke himself for a moment before leaning over the table and taking a few jabs with her own fingers. �Hmm� Maybe I�m imagining it, but your abs don�t seem as defined as usual��

�What the hell are you two doing??!!�

Goku and Bulma both jumped as they turned and looked at Vegeta, who was standing in the doorway with a frown on his face.

The blue haired woman coughed as she returned to her seat, and the younger Saiyajin quickly pulled his shirt down and resumed eating, watching the prince out of the corner of his eye as the other Saiyajin grabbed a drink from the fridge and joined them at the table. He was still casting glances at them with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

�Well?� he suddenly asked.

�Well what?� Bulma snapped as she sipped her coffee, trying desperately to look inconspicuous.

�Well what the hell were you prodding Kakarotto for??!!� the prince nearly snarled. Apparently he wasn�t in the mood to bitch with the woman.

When Bulma failed to answer, due to drawing a complete blank, the older man turned to Goku, who was finding that the ceiling was extremely fascinating at the moment.

�Kakarotto?�

�Ummmm�� the younger Saiyajin racked his brain for a reasonable explanation, but when only bizarre excuses came to mind, he decided to take the easy way out. �I�m still mad at you.�

Vegeta blinked. �What for?!�

�Because you�re an ass.�

�I could have told you that.� Bulma said with a grin. The woman jumped when the prince growled and she quickly jumped up and scurried from the room without so much as a sidelong glance.

Vegeta glared at her retreating form before turning back to his mate. He was about to snap an insult out when Goku interrupted him.

�Am I fat?� the younger Saiyajin asked as he poked at his stomach.

The prince nearly fell out of his chair. �Fat?? Where the hell did that come from??�

�Well??� Goku urged.

�Kakarotto! Stop acting like such a woman! When have you ever cared about your weight?!�

�Since you said I was squishy!�

Once again, Vegeta nearly tumbled from his chair. �Kami! So you are capable of recalling things. I�m impressed.� he snapped, glaring over at his mate.

Goku blinked before growling. �So I�m stupid now too??!!�

�You�ve always been stupid!!� Vegeta growled back.

This time the younger Saiyajin made sure the prince fell from his chair, because he leaned across the table and whacked his mate upside the head. The older Saiyajin blinked from his spot on the floor and looked up at a fuming Goku, who looked as if steam would burst from his ears at any second.

�Damn, Kakarotto! No, you�re not fat!�

The younger Saiyajin�s expression immediately changed from fury to happiness and he smiled as he scooped his mate up off the floor and hugged him tightly. �Aw, that�s so sweet, Geta! I gotta go throw-up now.�

Vegeta blinked in complete confusion as Goku turned and ran from the room. The sound of a slamming bathroom door echoed down the hallways a moment later.

�I mated with a psycho� AGAIN!!�

�HEY!!� Bulma shouted from the next room.

TBC

A/N - No, Vegeta didn't rape Goku. Goku would've kicked his ass if he was really dead set against it :P

I wanted to make this chapter longer to make up for not updating, but this was the best place to end it before the next main event. I'll update sooner though!
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