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Patience	By : Pixelgoddess Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13911 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 7
- 8
- 9
I know
� I know. It�s been forever since I posted. First I hit a writing wall, and
then I got super busy. Please forgive me *cries, then yawns* Hopefully this
chapter (and the next � first draft is done) will pacify you for awhile. Sit
back, put your feet up, and enjoy the sex. J

Patience

By Pixelgoddess

Summary �
Vegeta has had his eye on Goku for years, but isn�t willing to make the first
move. Will either of them bend?

This
started out life as a series of one-shots, with required sentences � first �Why did you stop?�, then �I�ve been waiting a long time for this� and �You wouldn�t dare.� Now look what has happened � it�s taken on a life of its own.

Pairings
� oh please � I almost never write anything but Goku and Vegeta. What do you think?

Warnings
� This is me you are talking about � expect smut and angst, pretty much
in equal measure. With enough sap to thin it out. Goku/Vegeta. Sex. Kissing.
Smut. Yaoi. (Does everyone know what that means?) And now that the cat is out
of the bag � mpreg.

A
disclaimer too? *sighs* Would I worry about paying my bills if I owned them?
Hell, if I owned them, there would have been more naked Saiyans, more sex, Goku would have saved Vegeta, and the prince would have been the one to pound the lizard to a pulp.

Chapter
8 - Exploration

Goku
watched with admiration as Vegeta finished his kata, a sheen of sweat making
his skin gleam in the morning sun. His prince was an amazing fighter,
effortlessly switching between rapid powerful blows that exploded without
warning and full-body attacks that were as overwhelming as a tidal wave.

Vegeta
was wearing gi pants and a t-shirt that clung to every sculpted muscle. Goku
licked his lips on realizing he could see the hard nipples pressing tightly
against the fabric. He knew Vegeta would have continued training in the nude at just a hint from Goku � and he seriously considered it � but he decided to
wait. He really wanted to get a few more hours of training in, and a naked
Vegeta would be a distraction. Just thinking about it, and Goku found it
difficult to concentrate on anything but the low pooling of heat.

Vegeta
finished and turned his head, looking back over his shoulder at Goku. Goku was
positive the prince had an idea of what he was thinking about, because his
small smile transformed into a knowing grin.

�See
something you like?� the prince asked.

�Oh no
you don�t,� Goku chuckled, climbing to his feet. �We�re going to spar. You
promised.�

Vegeta
made an amused sniff and led the way to their sparring grounds, �Have it your
way, Kakarott.�

�I will,�
Goku grinned, admiring the view as he followed the prince.

�No ki
attacks,� Vegeta confirmed, taking his stance.

Goku
nodded and dropped into position. Sparring while pregnant required some
specific rules and a great deal of self-control. He was looking forward to
being able to spar again at full strength, with no pulled punches. Until
then�it was nice to know Vegeta was doing everything he could to protect their
child while keeping Goku happy and healthy.

It had
been a little more than a month since Piccolo had practically dumped him at
Vegeta�s feet. He struggled since then to overcome his fear of the prince being
ashamed at his weakness; there were times when the feeling was so overwhelming
he could barely cope.

Vegeta
said it didn�t matter, but with someone as proud as the prince he still found
it difficult to believe that could be possible. But it had to be true: even
through the mental struggles and physical changes he was going through, Vegeta
stayed by his side, constantly surprising him with his gentle touches and
obvious affection. He could hardly believe this was the stern man he�d known
for years. Had anyone else seen this side of Vegeta? Surely Bulma and his
children must have, at least later in life. The patience Vegeta had worked so
hard to develop for fighting must have begun to extend to the rest of his life.

At least
today Goku wouldn�t completely embarrass himself; his ki was at a reasonable
level and if he didn�t overdo it he�d have enough energy for a few more
comfortable days.

Goku went
on the offensive, closing the distance. His first flurry of punches was a
feint, keeping Vegeta distracted as his attack took him behind the prince.
Vegeta was vulnerable for a split second and Goku spun and kicked him in the
back, sending him stumbling a few steps before recovering.

�So
that�s how we�re playing today, is it?� Vegeta smirked. They both knew Vegeta
could kick his ass right now � just one burst of ki and Goku would be
completely overpowered. But they also both knew he wouldn�t.

�Yep,�
Goku grinned back. Thanks to their strict rules, he had a much better chance of
hitting Vegeta. The prince was extremely limited in where he could safely
strike a blow, while Goku had no such limitations.

�Good,�
he said, going on the offensive. Goku blocked the attack, acutely aware Vegeta
was carefully testing his strength and the stability of his ki. Goku was
pleased at how steady he was able to keep it, matching Vegeta blow for blow.

Goku
couldn�t help but grin at how good this felt. Because of the way his ki had
been fluctuating it had been a few months since he had really pushed himself
like this. He had missed the way the force of his attacks that found a target
radiated up his arms and legs, exciting him with the thrill of battle.

Vegeta
must have seen he was not concentrating, too absorbed in how his body was
reacting to the spar, because the prince landed a blow he should have been able
to block with ease. Goku growled, annoyed at himself, and pushed all the
distracting thoughts to the back of his head. He focused on the spar, letting
his instincts guide him.

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Goku
dropped and swept Vegeta�s feet out from under him. The prince hit the ground,
but before he could rise Goku pounced onto his stomach, knocking the wind out
of him.

Goku
grinned down at the prince, �I win.�

Vegeta
smirked and slid his hands over Goku�s ass, �And?�

�I
haven�t decided yet,� he said, brushing fingertips over Vegeta�s face, enjoying
the feel of the prince�s ki sparking against his skin.

Vegeta
chuckled and pulled him down for a playful kiss, tangling fingers in his hair
to prevent his escape � not that he was trying to. Goku sighed happily and
pressed their bodies close together, glad he was still flexible enough to be
able to bend like this. He felt Vegeta smirk into the kiss an instant before
teasing fingers stroked up his side, tickling him.

�Hey!� he
laughed, pulling back, �Stop that!�

Vegeta
stopped, but only long enough to roll them over so that Goku was now trapped
under him. �Make me,� he grinned.

�That�s-�
Goku began, as he pushed his ki up, rolling them back over, �-cheating.�

�I know,�
he chuckled, wandering fingers threatening.

Goku bit
back a laugh when Vegeta found a particularly sensitive area. Blushing, he
grabbed the prince�s wrists and pushed them over his head, keeping them out of
reach. �That�ll teach you,� he grinned.

�What
happens if you let go?� Vegeta teased.

Goku
considered for a moment before smirking as he took both of Vegeta�s wrists in
one hand. �I guess I�ll have to make sure that doesn�t happen.� He slid the
other down the prince�s chest until it came to rest at the hem of his shirt.
Vegeta�s breath caught as his fingertips slipped underneath, brushing against
the firm muscles of his abdomen. He caught the bottom of the t-shirt and began
rolling it up the prince�s chest, pausing several times to bend and kiss or
lick a particularly enticing area of revealed flesh. Vegeta cooperated, lifting
his back and finally his head from the ground enough for Goku to free the shirt
until it was tangled in his arms.

Vegeta
grinned up at him, �Now what will you do, Kakarott? If you let me go in order
to take it off the rest of the way you�re risking being tickled.�

�Oh,
you�d like that wouldn�t you? Well it�s not going to happen,� he said, drawing
Vegeta�s wrists closer to him. Vegeta watched him, black eyes bright with
amusement, as he quickly wrapped the t-shirt around his wrists, binding them
together and stretching them over his prince�s head.

�Very
clever, Kakarott,� Vegeta chuckled. �And now that you have me completely at
your mercy, what do you intend?�

�What do
you think?� Goku grinned. He smoothed his free hand over Vegeta�s tight stomach
muscles, letting his fingertips lightly brush over his ribs. Vegeta�s eyes slid
closed as he inhaled a shaky breath. Goku smiled to himself and brought his
fingers to his forehead, ITing them to a small clearing in a wooded area he had
discovered.

Vegeta
opened his eyes as Goku used ki to pin his hands to the ground. The prince
glanced around before studying him with amusement. �Didn�t like where we were
before?�

�Nope,�
Goku replied, �Too hard and rocky. You would be uncomfortable while I made love
to you.�

�Very
considerate, Kakarott.�

Goku bent
low to whisper in his ear, �I know.� Goku began to worship his prince with his
mouth, enjoying the sounds that escaped. It still amazed him how�agreeable
Vegeta was � no issues, no hang-ups�as if the angry, seemingly tortured prince
of years past had vanished and become this amazing man.

�Kakarott,�
Vegeta groaned, part plea, part admonishment.

Goku was
sorry he let himself get distracted. He hadn�t realized how much he depended on
the constant buzz of others� emotions until they were silent. He felt so alone
at times he tended to forget how sensitive the prince was to his emotions. Goku
bent and licked below his ear in apology. Vegeta sighed in appreciation and
tipped his head up, baring his throat in a gesture of complete trust.

Goku
slowly kissed and tasted Vegeta�s throat, careful not to even scrape his teeth
against the bronze flesh, unwilling to risk abusing the faith his prince had in
him. He traced the corded muscle and raised veins with his tongue, spending a
moment to press his lips against Vegeta�s Adam�s apple, still thrilled with the
way it felt and moved at his touch.

He lifted
his head to admire the way Vegeta�s face transformed with pleasure, the hard
lines in his forehead softening as his face relaxed. His mouth was open, his
breath audible, making no attempt to mask his hungry sounds. Goku feathered his
fingers over his closed eyes, his breath hitching with Vegeta�s as energy seemed
to flow through them at the whisper of contact. Vegeta�s eyes slid open and he
was captured, transfixed, unable to draw his hand away from his prince�s face
as dark eyes pierced him.

�Kakarott,�
Vegeta breathed, desire intensifying his gaze.

He wanted
to say �I love you, Vegeta,� to let him know how much the prince meant to him,
but the word was completely inadequate. He was beginning to understand what
Vegeta meant about �love� and did his best to reserve the word � to make it mean
something. They weren�t completely mated yet, but he wanted his prince to know
how he felt � he just didn�t know how to tell him. All he could do was open his
mouth and gaze helplessly, hoping Vegeta understood.

Vegeta
looked at him, expression softening, �I know Kakarott.�

Goku
looked into those dark eyes, wishing he could see into his prince as well as
Vegeta could see him.

Goku bent
and kissed him again, brushing his tongue against his lips before slipping past
sharp teeth to taste the heat and smoke of his prince. Vegeta moaned and arched
beneath him, pressing their bodies together, the movement creating friction
against Goku�s cock trapped between them.

He glided
his fingertips over Vegeta�s sides, working his way up, delicately tracing each
rib. Vegeta gasped as he found a sensitive area, goose bumps rushing over his
skin. He could feel Vegeta�s eyes on him as he slid lower down his prince�s
body. Goku bent to taste the firm muscles of his stomach, tongue and lips
exploring the heat of his abdomen before moving to the buttery smoothness of his
hip, finding his way by taste alone.

The
sounds Vegeta made as he arched and writhed beneath him went straight through
Goku; he never wanted them to end. His worship continued, only momentarily
interrupted by the waistband of Vegeta�s pants. The prince groaned in relief as
they were carefully removed, freeing his erection.

Goku
caught and kept Vegeta's gaze as he bent low and traced the tip of his tongue
up his prince's erection. Savoring the heady taste when he wrapped his lips
around the head he enjoyed the flavor a moment before pulling away.

�Ggg �
Kakarott� fuckin� tease,� Vegeta stuttered as he stopped.

�I�m not
a tease,� Goku grinned, �You are just too impatient.�

�Should I
get loose and show you just how impatient I can be?� he growled.

Goku
chuckled and continued his worship, grazing his teeth against Vegeta�s inner
thighs, letting his hair brush tantalizingly over his prince�s erection.
Vegeta became incoherent as cried out in frustrated anticipation every time
Goku merely breathed on his arousal before moving on to another section of
flesh.

He wanted
to taste every inch of Vegeta�s body again, but he knew his prince could not
hold out much longer. He saw his arms straining as he struggled with himself
not to break free. Goku�s own cock was agonizingly hard. The sounds Vegeta made
were pushing him to the brink; another cry like he had made just moments ago
and Goku was sure he would explode.

He swept
his tongue over the sole of Vegeta�s foot and in surprise the prince emitted
the highest sound Goku had ever heard from him.

�Kakarott,�
Vegeta said in a strangled voice, �What are you-?�

Goku
couldn�t help but purr to himself in satisfaction when Vegeta�s protests
collapsed into pleasured whimpers as he carefully sucked on his toes. Goku had
never been able to get the prince to wait for him to reach this point, Vegeta�s
hard-won patience stretched to its limit. Goku slid his tongue over a curled
toe and smirked to himself; he really had won today � and managed to discover
another of Vegeta�s sensitive spots.

He moved
to the other foot and took some pity on his prince, who was currently writhing
in a teetering balance of pleasure and pain, his cock hard and swollen with
need. Goku curled a hand around Vegeta�s erection, slowly stroking it as he
continued to lavish his toes with attention. Vegeta cried out and arched into
his hand, begging for more.

�Please,
Kakarott,� he panted as Goku began working his way back up Vegeta�s leg,
kissing a path up a muscular thigh. Vegeta�s breath got harsh with anticipation
and Goku quickly discarded his plan of teasing the prince more. Neither one of
them could hold out much longer; he could see the strain of fabric as Vegeta�s
wrists shook in their restraints.

He
touched the tip of his tongue to the damp head of Vegeta�s erection, moaning at
the taste. �Vegeta,� he whispered, waiting for the dark eyes to meet his,
feeling the piercing gaze of his prince. Vegeta�s groan of pleasured relief was
long and drawn out, his entire body tense as Goku slid his mouth over the head
of his cock.

He was
struck yet again with how right this felt � the heady taste, the pungent scent,
the enticing feel of Vegeta�s cock in his mouth. He swore he could do this for
hours, sucking and licking his prince�s erection, savoring every drop he
coaxed. He experienced a combination of exaltation and regret knowing Vegeta
was achingly close to coming. It thrilled him to give his prince so much
pleasure, but he sometimes wished he could be this close and intimate with
Vegeta all the time. He could almost imagine whatever barriers that were
keeping him from being completely bonded falling at moments like this, the sense
of Vegeta in his mind flooding his senses as his seed filled his mouth.

Goku
licked the prince clean, cherishing the taste and feel, purring to himself in
satisfaction at the sound of Vegeta�s raw cry of release that still rang in his
ears. More � it didn�t matter how much of his waning energy it took.� he wanted
more. More of the sound; more of the taste; more of the feel of Vegeta�s body
hard against his.

He didn�t
give Vegeta a chance to completely recover � he couldn�t bear to wait even that
long for more of the prince. His slick fingers wrung a strangled groan from
Vegeta as they struck sensitive nerves, promising what the prince had been
begging for through all of Goku�s lavish attention. He spent endless minutes,
treasuring each one, carefully preparing his prince even as he continued to
tease his cock back to hardness. He felt his own body shuddering with each
breath Vegeta took, the need to feel the prince against his flesh too
overwhelming to ignore.

He freed
Vegeta�s hands from the ground and brought him up onto his lap. Vegeta looped
his still bound hands around the back of his neck, and surrendered his mouth to
Goku. He could hardly see; the blood roaring through his veins, the feel of his
prince hot against him, his cock hard against Goku�s stomach. Goku curled his
hands around the curve of his ass, and in mindless unison they moved together,
impaling Vegeta on his cock, not stopping until Goku was completely sheathed
inside his prince.

Vegeta
growled and tangling fingers tightly in Goku�s hair, took control. Goku howled
into his mouth as the prince rose up, lowering himself with frenzied need. He
wrapped his arms around Vegeta as tightly as he dared, the hardness of the
prince�s cock a wonderful friction against his stomach as they moved together, two
bodies meant only for carnal pleasure.

Goku
wanted this perfect joining to last forever, all doubts forgotten as Vegeta
tightened around him. Their grunts and moans became shorter and faster, echoing
their desperate movement. Vegeta exploded with an ecstatic cry, no longer able
to hold back, his entire body shuddering with the power of his release. Goku
could only hold him tighter as he came, clutching Vegeta so hard he thought
they could fuse together from nothing but the passion he felt for his prince.
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Patience

Chapter8 - Exploration

Chapter
8 - Exploration