Experience Pearls | By : DietDirtyPop Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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TITLE: Experience Pearls
CHARACTERS: Vegeta and Kakorot
RATING: NC-17 Smut Pure Unadulterated Smut
LEGAL: I do not own or know the characters in this story. I Also don’t own the song “Experi Pea Pearls” By Ace Of Base. Please know that I am a poor college student and if you have the urge to sue me, uhhh you wont get much. Probably just enough to pay for the free first consult with your lawyer.
REVIEWS: PLEASE REVIEW, It helps me grow as a writer and if I don’t get any insight then I will very likely continue to suck.
Let me turn all the tears
that you have cried into pears
Hand them over to me - I’m gonna keep
keep them for you
I want to hold you,
I want to kiss you.
I want to mend what is broken.
Love me the way that you loved her - please
Cause Now I’m giving it all.
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
Yours this time- I’m gonna give what I’ve got
And get your love in return
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
yours this time- I’m gonna teach you to trust,
and learn how to burn,
Experience pearls
Pearls of Experience
When sand strikes up in your eyes
I will cover your face.
I’ll plant your desert with roses
and I’m gonna keep,- keep them for you.
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
Yours this time- I’m gonna give what I’ve got
And get your love in return
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
yours this time- I’m gonna teach you to trust,
and learn how to burn,
Experience pearls
I’ll wear your pearls more precious than silver
I’ll wear your pearls so close to my skin.
I’d tear myself apart just to get you-
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
Yours this time- I’m gonna give what I’ve got
And get your love in return
And so I’ve made up my mind -I’m gonna be
yours this time- I’m gonna teach you to trust,
and learn how to burn,
Experience pearls
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The darkness calls to him. To hide in the shadows, to avoid any shred of human decency. To cover any emotional wounds that have yet to heal, even after these last forty or so years. The darkness lingers in his soul and pulls him in. And that is where I found him. Alone in his room with the blinds drawn and the lights off. He sat in a small wooden chair in the darkest corner of his room. The corner furthest away from his unopened windows.
I closed the door that lead to the brightly lit hall way, after I sliced his darkened domain with the retched light. I not not see well in the dark but I can hear his breathing faultier, I know he’s not asleep. Though he was.
I ventured near him, squatting down in front of his thick, muscular, compact, body. That was the first time I saw his eyes. His dark and menacing eyes shimmered with tears, both shed and unshed. He turned his head from me and I heard a deep rumbling that slightly resembled the sound of a rabid dog. His growling grew more intense when I didn’t move, and he bore his fangs in my direction. I let him, somehow I knew he would never hurt me. Not this way. In a fight, maybe, no defiantly. But not sitting in his unlit bedroom. There was no honor in that. He was a true Saiyan, dependant on honor and honor alone.
He relaxed a little, his stiffened muscles loosened and his growling subsided. His regal and hardened features softened in the darkness. His ungloved hand quickly wiped away his tears, then he ran his fingers threw his inferno shaped hair. He sniffed then let out a shaky sigh.
“Vegeta, Bulma’s worried.”
“Hn. About?”
“You this isn’t healthy.” I said as I slowly stood to stretch my legs. His eyes followed my every movement. I shifted uncomfortably under his watchful gaze.
“She sure cared when she slept with Yamcha in OUR bed, MY bed, didn’t she Kakorot.”
I looked away from Vegeta for the first time since I invaded his darkened living quarters. I heard his sigh and stand. I felt the heat of his body near mine. The smooth un-callused fingers of his right hand rested on my chin. He gently titled my head and our eyes locked.
I felt an intense heat run threw my body, my blood boiled with a passion I had never felt before. My mouth suddenly went dry, drier than I could rem remember it being, and I darted my tongue across my lips in a vain effort to moisten them. His fingers left a fiery trail along my skin as he pulled them away. A small pain-filled smirk washed over his face.
“You have done no wrong, yet you show an embarrassment that she lacks. Why?”
I heard pain and distrust in his deep husky voice and I so badly wanted to take it away. I wanted to take it, heal it, make him feel a way that he has never felt, a way I know he would never agree too, a way I have longed for. When I lye with Chi-Chi I see him, hold him, kiss him, love him, in a way only I could. As I look deep into his eyes I pray to Kami that someday he will see, but deep down I know this is a battle I will never win. A battle between truth, lust, longing, desire, right, and honor. Everything is honor to him, honor and respect. To make love to my prince, my Vegeta No Ouji, would reduce him in class in his mind, I think. To praise his body, cherish every inch, to lick every crevice, is to disrespect him, strip him of his honor. But how can that be wrong? Maybe just maybe deep down he wants dominated, wants to stop fighting and feel the heat of another’s body hovering over his.
“Kakorot, are you feeling alright, you baka?”
“Me? Oh I’m Okay. It’s you that I am worried about.”
“Hn.” He turned from me. A small chuckle escaped his beautiful lips before he turned back around. “You have never forced anything on me. How is it Kakorot, that you are so accepting of others yet you deny yourself the pleasures you seek?”
“Huh?”
“Don’t give me that you moron, You know what I mean.”
“No Vegeta I have no clue what you are talking about.”
He growled and his eyebrows drew together. He licked his lips and seem to think about what he was going to say. I watched his mouth open and close several times before any sound came out. “Life has created the monster that stands before you. For every moment of happiness I am granted, I receive pain ten fold for the injustices I have done. All I have left Kakorot, is myself, the power and strength I have worked so hard to achieve. Kakorot I...”
“You aren’t a monster ‘Geta. And you are definitely not alone. You have your kids, my kids, and Pan loves you. She looks up to you. She tells me all the time how much she has learned from you.” I heard him growl and he turned away from me, his shoulders slumped forward in defeat. I grabbed his arm and spun him around.
“I wasn’t done,” He arched an eyebrow in interest as I continued, “And you have me, Vegeta. You are my prince, My Vegeta No Ouji. I know I never say it but I look to you for a guidance that I can find no where else and I realized that I’m not just seeking a guidance but something more. Something deeper, something stronger. I don’t really know what it is, but I know I can find it in you. I want you to find it in me.”
I scratched the back of my head and smiled. He seemed to stare threw me, digesting the information I had just lent out. His features remained emotionless and impossible to read. For a long time we just stood there unmoving, unspeaking, unwilling to break the silence that enveloped the room. I hoped deep down I had struck sort of emotional cord in him. Something that would trigger some sort of humanist response.
“Kakorot,” he sighed as his raspy voice pulled me from my longing lust filled daydream. I Lifted my eyes from a blood spot on the carpet, most likely from a hard days training, to look into his ebony orbs.
“I wont let you Kakorot. I wont let you fall. Not for me. I am not worth your time.” His eyes shimmered with tears, tears I caused and I wanted to kiss them away. Take those tears and turned them into something beautiful, just like him.
“It’s too late.” With that I pulled him close, his firm body molding to mine. I intertwined my fingers deep in his silky dark brown hair. I let my lips brush lightly against his, testing him. I felt him inhale deeply and his hands brushed gently on my hips, then dropped to his sides. That was all I needed to deepen the kiss. I slid my tongue along his bottom lip and to my great surprise he opened, greedily sucking it in. His tongue fought with mine in a sensual battle for space. His salty, sweet mouth was a simple heaven, I for so long, did not know existed.
His fingers brushed against my face and weaved into my thick, spiky, midnight, locks of Saiyan hair. I trailed my hands down his body, loving the way his muscles twitched and flexed under my touch, and rested them on his small but firm waist. I heard him moan when I rubbed my already solid manhood into my prince’s concrete abs.
“Kak....Kakorot.” He pulled away from me mouth, panting for air. His lips were red and swollen, his hands still in my hair. I rested my forehead against his, loving the way his body felt against my own.
“Hm?” I started to plant small, delicate kisses along his neck and jaw line. I inhaled his scent and shivered with pleasure.
“Why me? What about that harpy woman of yours? Don’t throw everything you have away over me. I wont allow it.”
“With out you, there is nothing,” I managed to say between the licks, nips, and kisses I was planting along his neck. I heard him sigh and felt him swallow as he tilted his head to give me more access to his sensitive flesh.
His hands traveled to my shirt and tore the orange and blue material from my body. He traced the outlines of my muscles with light brushes of his finger tipsore ore capturing my lips with his in a bruising kiss. There was something different about this kiss. It was a kiss of passion, longing, and trust. His lips danced across mine in a beautiful moist desire that made my blood boil.
I felt the edge of the bed on the backs of my legs, I hadn’t even realized that we were moving, and I stumbled backwards, bringing my Prince down on top of me. His lips left my mouth and I groaned in disappointment.
I gasped out his name when his hot mouth encompassed my nipple. His tongue darted over my nub, bringing it to a peak. He showed the same duteous attention to my other one. My mind was going numb with lust and I wanted nothing more than to taste his gorgeous flesh. Drink his sweet juices. Hear him call for me in the peak of his passion.
“Vegeta Stop.”
He looked at me with confused and hurt eyes. He knelt straddling my waist then slowly started to back off, “I’m sorry I thought that...”
I sat up and placed my fore finger over his mouth. Slipping the other around his waist I replaced my finger with a chased kiss. “ I do want you, but today is about healing. Don’t ever apologize to me, not for this.”
I gently laid him down on the soft bed, his eyes locked with mine. Confusion, lust, trust and distrust swam through his dark eyes. “Let me teach you to trust Vegeta. I wont hurt you. Not now, not ever.” I straddled his waist and kissed him tenderly, sucking on his bottom lip. My hands slid under his bright pink “Bad Man” shirt. I touch and caress each muscle on his stomach, still making love to his succulent mouth with my tongue.
I heard a mall moan come from deep within my prince as I reached his already firm nipples. I worked them between my thumb and index finger. His back arched in pleasure. His fingers grasped tightly in my hair pulling me closer to his body. I could feel his hard cock on my inner thigh.
I groaned at the contact and pulled my mouth from his, gasping for the oxygen my body so need. He leaned up and stole a soft kiss. I smiled at him before I took stole a kiss. I was addicted to his sweet taste, his musky smell, his firm body. I wanted and needed more of him.
I trailed my hands from under his shirt to the little pink plastic buttons. My fingers were shaking with desire as I fumbled with the annoying tiny clasps.
“Just tear it Kakorot!” I gladly complied with my prince’s demand. Little pink buttons sprung from the fabric and danced on the floor before they fell motionless.
I slowly kissed down his smooth jaw line spending an ample amount of time on the crook of his neck. I let my hands slip under the waist band of his tight figure forming black jeans. I looked up at him for a brief moment before I tore them from his body.
Gliding wet kisses down his firm body, I slowly stroked him making him painfully hard. I licked and bit at each tight muscle on his chest and stomach, loving the way his body responded to mine. His anxious flesh twitched and burned with desire. I heard him groan when I dipped my tongue into his belly button.
He propped himself up on his elbows just in time to watch me engulf his throbbing erection into the depths of my throat. I looked up and was met with his dark and lust filled black orbs. I gave a Vegeta like smirk as I sucked him down to his stomach. I swirled my tongue around his length and sucked as I slid my teeth lightly along his erection until I reached the beautiful head. I swirled my tongue around the head, sucked him in again and purred around his luxurious length.
I chuckled when he fell back with a groan. His breathing became ragged, his chest heaving. He snaked his fingers into my thick locks and forced my head down further. I swallowed his sex over and over, still purring. I loved the way he withered under me. I could no get enough of this, enough of him. His moaning became louder and his hips bucked wildly. I held them down, feeling his tights orbs and thick bones.
“Kak....Kak...Goku please.” I smiled at the sound of my Earth-given name passing over his red swollen lips. I felt his grip tighten in my hair and I winced but kept up my ministrations.
He pulled me up his body, his wet erection leaving a trail of saliva and pre-cum on my abdomen. I placed my hands on either side of his head for support. He mumble some jargon in my ear as his hands trailed down my back, right under the waist band of my baggie GI pants. He looked me in the eyes before gently sucking at my bottom lip.
“You will like this Kakorot.” He pressed his fingers down at the base of my spine. A euphoric feeling ran through my body. He pressed down again, my hips gyrated against his. Our moans turned into purrs and then back into the moans. They tore from our bodies like knives. Like a thunder storm that suddenly erupts from the sky.
“I told you.” He smirked and I attacked his lips.
“Vegeta....I...Vegeta...Please...I ....need.”
“What do you need?” Some how I sensed we had switched roles. I was now the submissive mate. At this point I really did not care. I wanted him more than anything else in life. More than air, more than Chi Chi, even more than I had wanted my children. He was why I was alive.
“To be...” He was torturing me. As he kissed my neck, his fingers worked the scar tissue at the base of my spine, his hips were grinding against mine. I was utterly lost.
“To be where?”
“In...to be...in...you.” He moaned audibly and pressed his fingers down harder. I cried out in pleasure, almost losing what little control I had left.
“Get those off now!” Vegeta snarled, tugging on my tented orange GI pants.
I crawled off his body and untied my blue sash. My GIs fell to the ground the instant the belt came off. . I slowly made my way back up, kissing every inch of his beautifully tan body.
“Kakorot you take to long. GET UP HERE!” Vegeta growled and pulled in into a passionate kiss. He grabbed my wrist and sucked in my first two fingers. I watched him deep throat my digits and it was the single most alluring thing I have ever had the privilege to witness. His eyes fluttered shut as his tongue darted over my fingers, his teeth skimmed my flesh as he pulled them out only to suck them back in. I groaned in lust and he smirked, releasing them in the process.
I slid my fingers into his tight muscle and he squirmed. His face twitched in pain but as I slowly worked him, his features gradually relaxed. I spread my fingers reading him for my thick girth, I felt my finger tips brush against a tissue mound deep with in him. He moaned and bucked his hips. His hands tore into the sheets.
Still working him, I kissed his pouty lips and smiled down at him, “ So you like that my Prince?”
“Kakorot I need you now.” I smiled again and kissed him. I pulled my fingers out and steady my throbbing head at his tight entrance. I licked my hand and moistened my shaft before sliding into him. He hissed and I waited for him to adjust. I kissed his neck, waiting for the any sign that he was ready.
He wrapped his firm legs around my waist, his fingers in my hair. I started a slow rhythm, going in at just the right angel hitting his fleshy pleasure. He pulled my mouth back to his, making love to my lips. I pumped harder, faster, needing to hear him moan. His solid member was rubbing against my abs. The friction was pushing me over the edge.
Vegeta was pulling me deeper. His trusts were Earth shakingly hard. His grip in my hair was almost agonizingly painful, but the pain was exhilarating. His moans resonated into my mouth. My own moans echoing his in response.
I could feel my body stiffen, ready for release. I knew he wasn’t ready. I will not lose it before he finds his. Today, right now, is about him. His healing, his recovery. I feel the absents of his lips, the warmth of his breath was gone.
“Touch me Kakorot. Make me feel good. Take my pain away.” I looked down at his flushed face. His sparkling half lidded eyes showed nothing of pain, but desire. His desire of my touch.
I snaked my hand down and rubbed the dripping pre-cum all over his stiff cock. I pumped him hard and fast, matching our movements. He pulled me back down to his lips, his back was arching into me. Our bodies were covered in sweat, I could smell it and our desire. I could smell that too and it was intoxicating.
I had to pull away from his handsome lips to breath. Our breaths were quick and shallow. His eyes slid shut, his face contorted in satisfaction. A deep growl-like moan of my name rumbled from his chest. I felt him tense around me. His warm liquids washed over my hand and stomach, pooling on his tight abs.
I saw flashes of color behind my eye lids. My body felt like it was floating in a heavenly paradise. A moan that resembled his name left my lips as I filled him. Before the feeling of utter euphoria ebbed away, I leaned down and bit the soft, tender, flesh right between his shoulder and neck. I sucked the blood that flowed freely into my mouth. I felt a painful tingle at the base of my neck, but I didn’t care. I finally had a taste of my Prince and I was addicted.
The weight of my body was suddenly too much for my arms to handle. I released his shoulder and collapsed against his chest. He gave a slight grunt when I landed and i smiled before rolled out and off of him.
We laid there in silence, listening to our heavy breaths. For the first time in months I felt completely relaxed and refreshed. The soft snoring of my Saiyan No Ouji was slowly lulling me to sleep. In the morning, I thought to myself, we will see where to go from here. But tonight, right now, I planted a garden in the desert of his heart and that felt good.
*** I hope you all liked this, be kind. It was a lot of fun to write but I am afraid that it isn’t any good. Send me some lovin’ or haten’ I really don’t mind either way. Much Love, Noel***
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