Opposites Attract

Disclaimer: I don't own the DBZ gang a rich Japanese man does.

Rating: NC 17

Warnings: Yaoi, violence, language, Lemon

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Pairings: Vegeta x Goku

Notes: Goku is back from Yadrat and is sparring with Vegeta, training for the arrival of the predicted androids. Vegeta does something that totally shocks Goku.



" Opposites Attract"

January 2003 Debs-dragon

Block, kick, punch, duck..... "Come on Vegeta, is that all you have?" Goku's voice mocked the Saiya-jin prince.

Vegeta's eyes clouded hid his brows knit together in anger. With a roar he charged again, arms moving in a blur as blows were aimed and returning ones evaded.

Goku dodged and countered, thrilling in the surge of adrenaline that coursed through his veins as the mock fight continued. He flew out of reach and fired off a ki ball.

Vegeta pursued and darted away from the energy ball. It sailed past to lodge in the rock behind sending an avalanche of rubble to the ground.

The fight took to the skies, the two men becoming a series of flashes and sounds as blows connected with blocks, and energy was released in all directions.

"Damn you Kakarott! I will defeat you!"

Goku's laughter rang out infuriating the prince even more. To Goku it was a game, a chance to spar with one almost his equal. He knew his taunts were driving the smaller man wild with fury and secretly he was enjoying every second of it. He was fully aware of the smaller Saiya-jins pride and arrogance as well as the fact that Goku, a mere third class warrior, was stronger than him. Normally Goku wouldn't bother to torment the prince like this, it simply wasn't in his nature, but having spent the past year with the citizens of Yadrat Goku had changed a little.

Unknown to Goku though, Vegeta had also changed.

Outward appearances were still the same and Vegeta was yet to reach the level of Super Saiya-jin, but underneath the prince was different.

Another scream and Vegeta charged again, determined to defeat his long time rival and sometime friend. Energy blasts were released and dodged, rock and mountain succumbed to the various wayward fire balls and the earth 's atmosphere rang with the sounds as blows met with their intended target.

They had been at it for over three hours now and both were beginning to tire a little. Goku could sense the Princes frustration just as he could smell the sweat and scent that was ultimately Vegeta.

Vegeta was beginning to become desperate. He was the strongest, he was the best and he fully intended to prove it. He was going to take the larger saiya-jin down come hell or high water. He would have Kakarott on his knees before him and begging or his name wasn't Prince Vegeta.

The sparring match continued, neither warrior giving an inch. Besides being a battle for strength and dominance, it was now becoming a battle of pride.

They locked together once more, wrestling each other to the earth. Arms and legs flailed as each sought to get the upper hand and pin the 'enemy' to the ground. As the dust began to settle so the figures emerged from within. Vegeta was flat on his back, Goku holding him there by pinning his wrists above his head and his body straddling those slim hips, weight resting upon the smaller mans thighs and preventing further movement.

Vegeta blinked. How the hell had Kakarott managed to pin him like this? He tried to struggle but it was futile. Each attempt to break free only resulted in Kakarott sitting more firmly on him and stretching closer to retain his hold on his wrists. Vegeta's ribs heaved as he drew in deep breaths, his brain worked furiously to find a way out of this predicament.

Goku grinned down at his captive. Vegeta was looking majority pissed off and Goku couldn't help the smile that crossed his lips.

Vegeta's brain supplied a way out.

Gazing into the onyx depths of the taller man and noting just how close his face was, Vegeta took a moment to appreciate the view. With a sudden upward lunge, Vegeta pressed his lips firmly against those of his rival.

Goku's eyes opened wide with shock as he felt soft lips envelop his in a rough savage kiss. His body went weak and his hold loosened. That was all Vegeta needed. Quickly he flipped their positions so as the other warrior was now beneath him. Vegeta broke the kiss and stared at Kakarott.

"Uh... Vegeta?"

Vegeta smirked and before Goku could react he placed his mouth firmly over those warm lips again. This time the kiss was softer yet more demanding. Mouth moved against mouth as each took in the new sensations. Vegeta ran his tongue over Goku's bottom lip and pushed forward seeking permission to enter that sweet heaven.

Goku was confused. He couldn't understand what was happening here. Vegeta's mouth against his felt.... different.... nice even, and so Goku relaxed and granted the probing tongue access to his moist inner recesses.

Vegeta needed no second invitation. As soon as those lips parted to allow his entry his tongue swept forward and began to explore, stroking across the soft palate, over teeth and gums, sparring and entwining with the other slick muscle. Oxygen depravation though pulled the interesting little battle to an intermission and Vegeta reluctantly pulled away, sucking lightly on Goku's bottom lip as he did so.

Goku stared at Vegeta, a mixture of confusion, disbelief and something else written in the lines of his face. Finally finding his voice he managed to speak, surprised as his words came out in a husky tone. "Ummm... Vegeta? What are you doing?"

"You didn't like it?" came the reply.

"Uh... I'm not sure."

Vegeta licked his lips. This was going to be fun. "Tell me Kakarott, have you ever experienced anything other than laying with a female?"

Goku wasn't too sure just what Vegeta was implying here but his curiosity got the better of him. "I have only ever been with my wife if that is what you are asking."

"Ahhhh. Then that explains a lot. Have you ever wondered about your heritage? Just what our race of people were like and how they lived and worked, what made them who they were?"

"Sometimes."

"Then surely you must also feel what I am feeling now."

"Errr... I'm not exactly sure just what I am feeling."

Vegeta smirked again and began to rub his body lightly against Goku. The tingles that went down his spine served to increase his desire. "Tell me what you feel."

Goku was lost in a fog of uncertainty. He had only ever been with his wife but he had often experienced a feeling of longing, of unfulfilled desire; for what he didn't know and so had dismissed those feelings, now he found them returning with a vengeance. Confused even further he looked to the prince for enlightenment. "I...I.. feel as if there is more, there is something more out there for me, but what I don't understand."

Vegeta relaxed a little and released one of Goku's wrists. He ran his fingers through those unruly black locks as he stared deep into the eyes of his 'captive'. "Our species Kakarott have survived for thousands of years... until Frieza that is. I was only young myself when Frieza committed his diabolical act against us but I had lived long enough to understand and be taught the way's of our people. What you feel now is part of our heritage."

"Uh?" Goku could feel his body responding to the gentle touch of Vegeta's fingers and he floundered even deeper. Surely what he was beginning to feel stirring inside was not 'normal'... But then again he wasn't exactly 'normal' either.

Vegeta snickered at the obvious turmoil Kakarott was undergoing. He leaned forward and stole a tender kiss before moving his ministrations to Goku's ear. His tongue caressed the outer shell and his breath whispered over sensitive flesh as he spoke low and lustful. "Our species only lies with a female for the purpose of reproducing."

"Oh." Goku was having a hard time focusing. Vegeta's tongue and lips against his skin sending small shocks of pure ure to his groin and further befemenement to his brain. Surely he wasn't supposed to be enjoying this?

Vegeta continued his exploration of Goku's ear as he spilled even more of the Saiya-jin race secrets. "Oh yes Kakarott, we only take a female for the sole intent of reproduction.... when we need release or pleasure we lie with another saiya-jin of the same gender."

"Why?" That was all Goku managed to squeeze out as he was continuously assaulted by Vegeta's talented tongue.

"Why?" the prince gave a laugh. "Because we know exactly what feels good and what doesn't. Females don't as they are built differently but a male knows exactly how to touch to give maximum enjoyment. Let me show you Kakarott."

Goku felt a hand slide under his shirt and gasped as that hand found his nipple and fingers began to torment it. His body betrayed him and arched into the touch. "Ohhh gods Vegeta.."

Vegeta smirked. Now he had his rival just where he wanted him. Vegeta threw all caution to the winds and began his seduction in earnest.

Goku writhed under the touch, liquid fire raced through his blood to ignite and send the flame of desire straight to his rapidly swelling groin. He began to push up against Vegeta seeking more of that delicious touch.

Vegeta groaned as he felt his own erection pushing painfully against his spandex. "Will you let me show you the pleasure our race has enjoyed for eternity?"

Goku nodded his assent and then lay back in submission, ready to receive whatever it was that Vegeta wanted to do to him. Rivals since before he could remember, Goku somehow knew that Vegeta wouldn't consciously hurt him and so he waited to see what Vegeta would do next.

Vegeta was elated. He had lusted after his opponent since the first time he had seen him. When young he had been educated to the ways of his people but Kakarott had never had that chance, being sent to earth as a babe and now Vegeta was about to remedy that. He reached forward and captured Goku's lips again, deepening the kiss as his tongue raped the taller man's mouth. Hands began a journey of exploration.

Vegeta reached for the hem of Goku's shirt and tu at at it. Goku understood what he wanted and removed the garment. The blue undershirt followed swiftly and then Goku's broad muscular chest was exposed to the touch of the cool mountain air. Vegeta leaned back into a part crouch as he removed his own armor and shirt. He paused for a moment to study the rigid planes of Goku's chest, and licked his lips. He had seen Goku shirtless before but never like this, waiting quietly for his touch.

Vegeta reached forward and began to circle a nipple with his fingertip keeping the touch feather soft, coaxing the small nub into pebble hardness. He watched amused as Goku's eyes slid shut and a look of pleasure adorned his features. Wanting more, Vegeta lowered his mouth to the twin and began a series of nips licks and sucks to the sensitive flesh.

Goku arched upwards as his body was worshipped. Never had he felt sensations such as these... and it felt so good. Vegeta was right, Chi Chi had never done anything like this to him and until now he hadn't known such pleasure could exist let alone be enjoyed. Wanting to return the favor his own hands snaked forward to latch on to Vegeta's chest and tweak at the nipples of the Prince.

Vegeta hissed between clenched teeth as Goku's fingers tormented his flesh. It felt so good. He hadn't been touched like this since... since Nappa had 'educated' him. He craved more. With mouth still firmly attached to one nipple Vegeta's fingers b a s a slow exploration over the tight abdomen and towards the waistband of Goku's Gi. Running a finger lightly around the silky material he was pleased to hear a huff of hitched breath from his soon to be lover.

Vegeta lifted his hand and began to caress the muscular inner thigh through the material. Goku gave a small whimper as his skin was privy to even more sensation. His fingers traced their own way to the top of Vegeta's spandex and then lower. Vegeta arched and cried out as Goku's fingers brushed lightly over his trapped arousal, his eyes flew open and he released the nipple from his suckling.

Goku's hips were pushing up seeking some form of friction for the ache between his legs. His own hand wandered over the territory of Vegeta's body as he sought to pleasure the prince. His fingers brushed over the bulge he found and his lips smiled at the reaction he got to that small fleeting touch.

Vegeta growled softly. He was so hard it h His His own hand swept up to the arousal that was currently tenting the loose cotton that surrounded Goku's legs and hips. He squeezed the length through the material and groaned to himself. Kakarott felt so hard, so long and so heavy under his touch. Not able to wait any longer Vegeta pulled at the garment and it slipped over smooth thighs to pool at Goku's knees. Vegeta quickly reached inside the flap of those silk boxers and curled his hand around the throbbing shaft.

Goku's hips lifted to allow the Prince to tug his pants down. He cried out as Vegeta's hand wrapped around his burning need and began to stroke him. Never had it felt so good. Hips bucked of their own violation seeking more of that tormenting friction.

Vegeta smirked as he felt the response. While Kakarott might be his superior in battle he would soon have the warrior where he most wanted him... begging on his knees for more. Vegeta had promised himself he would be the best... If he couldn't surpass this opponent on the ultimate warrior level he would be certain to exceed him on the more intimate level andis lis lis low class warrior would sy kny know who was the elite. With a feral grin he removed Goku's boxers.

Wanting to feel the prince, Goku's hands tugged at the hem of the spandex. Vegeta complied with the silent request and slipped the clingy material over his hips, the band catching slightly on the head of his very swollen shaft. Peeling thementment all the way from his body the prince lay next to his soon to be lover and reveled in the feeling of skin against skin.

Goku pressed his lips against Vegeta's, eager to feel and learn more of what Vegeta knew. He wasn't disappointed. The kiss was hot anavy avy as hands and fingers began to roam over ridges and dips of muscle and bone. Vegeta's fingers grazed over Goku's hip bone and he jumped as electricity crackled between them. Breg thg the kiss Vegeta stared wickedly into Goku's eyes and then began a kissing journey. Starting at the collar bone he made his way over firm pecs washwashboard ab's. Dipping into the navel for a moment he smirked as he felt the tiny flutter of muscle under the skin. He glanced down as Goku's hands made their way into his hair and tried to push him to where he craved Vegeta's touch the most.

Appreciating the view for a moment Vegeta had to concede that the other Saiya-jin was certainly something to behold. He contained quite an impressive package under those loose pants and Vegeta was hungry for a taste. His tongue darted out and swept lightly over the head, tasting the clear droplet that adorned the tip. Rolling the taste around on his tongue as if it were the finest of wines Vegeta decided he could get to like the taste of Goku. He plunged forward and drew the entire length deep into his throat.

Goku screamed and the electricity flared around him as that warm moistness surrounded and enveloped him, sucking him in deep and making his hips jerk. His hands tightened in Vegeta's hair as he tried to hold that tormenting mouth in place and thrust himself deeper.

Vegeta worked the length expertly, knowing just how much suction to apply and when to back off. He licked along the underside, swirled his tongue around the sensitive head and then took the shaft deep once again. His other hand began to caress the heavy sac below before moving lower to rub at the sensitive patch of skin that elicited moans of pure lust from Goku.

Thrusting blindly, a slave to sensation, Goku began to rise to the ultimate level, seeking his release from this pleasurable torture of his most intimate regions.

Vegeta continued to lave the organ, drawing Goku closer and closer to the edge but not allowing him to tip over. His finger traced lower and began to circle the tight entrance hiding between Goku's buttocks. He felt Goku tense for a moment and reluctantly let the stiff organ slip from his mouth. "I want to show you it all Kakarott."

Goku heard the words and somewhere in his lust filled mind they registered.

"I can't promise it won't hurt a little at first but it will get better."

Goku managed tof ouf out his consent.

Vegeta quickly swiped his fingers through the pearly liquid still pooling at the tip of Goku's erection before returning those fingers once more to circle the tight entrance to heaven. Sucking Goku's length again into his mouth Vegeta distracted the younger Saiya-jin with his tongue as one finger slipped inside and began to caress the tight passage.

Goku jumped a little at the intrusion to his nether regions, it felt uncomfortable but not painful and so he relaxed. Soon a second finger and then a third found their way into his channel as Vegeta continued to work his arousal with his tongue.

Needing a little relief himself and not to mention some more form of lubricant, Vegeta reached between his own legs and took his member into his hand. He began to stroke softly as his fingers stretched that tight passage. His fingers delved deeper and he knew he had found what he was searching for when Kakarott suddenly jumped and gasped.

"What the hell was that?" panted Goku. Something had been hit within him and caused his blood to boil and his shaft to throb and beg for release.

"That's your pleasure spot Kakarott. I guess you liked that?" Vegeta couldn't help the snicker.

"Ohh yes... Do that again please." Goku desperately wanted to feel that sensation again, to see the pretty colored lights flash behind his eyelids and fireworks explode in his head.

Vegeta complied. Fingers stroked again anain ain sending Goku mad with lust. Hips began to slam back down on those invading digits as Goku sought more of that wonderful feeling.

"What do you want Kakarott?" Vegeta's voice was thick with desire.

"I want... I want... Oh gods I don't know what I want, I just know I need to feel that again."

"Would you like me inside you Kakarott? Would you like to feel my hot shaft inside this warm passage, stroking and caressing you from within, striking that spot over and over again?" Vegeta was feeling ecstatic. Finally he was better than Kakarott at something. It pleased him no end to have the warrior writhing beneath his touch, begging him to take him.

"Ohh yes... Please Vegeta... take me.... for heavens sake, do it now... I need it."

Vegeta growled possessively and withdrew his fingers. Goku whimpered with the loss. "On your knees Kakarott!" he snarled.

Goku quickly complied. Vegeta felt satisfaction well in his chest as he observed the other Saiya-jin on his knees, rear end waiting, begging for Vegeta to complete him. "I said I would have you on your knees before me Kakarott. Now who is the superior one?" Vegeta's face curled into a feral grin as he bathed in the knowledge that he was indeed the strongest in the universe.

Taking his burning length, he stroked a couple of times to spread the gathered moisture along the shaft before positioning himself at that trembling opening. Pushing gently he watched entranced as the head broke through the ring of muscle and Goku's body swallowed his length.

Goku trembled and forced himself to relax as his body was invaded. He could feel the outline of Vegeta's thick shaft as it pushed and probed deeper into his body. There was pain at first but it settled into a dull ache as his tissues relaxed and accepted the penetration.

Vegeta stilled once he was seated in that tight heat and gave Goku a few moments to adjust to his girth. He might be short in stature but he certainly wasn't lacking in the necessary department. Oh no. On the contrary he was very well hung; and he knew how to use all his equipment.

With Goku now as relaxed as he was ever going to be Vegeta began the slow retreat, pulling out until only the tip of his manhood remained inside he paused for a moment and then pushed back inside. Goku grunted underneath as he accepted the advance and retreat of Vegeta's member.

Vegeta began to build a rhythm, slowly deepening his thrusts as he lengthened the stroke. He angled his hips slightly and with his next plunge the head of his penis brushed against that sweet spot and sent Goku screaming for more. Vegeta sniggered as Goku called for more.

"Ohh Vegeta.... more please... Oh god that's so good. That's it, give it to me."

Vegeta began to pound. His pelvis pistoning as his hand held onto Goku's hip to steady the other man. Feeling the end approaching and knowing he wasn't going to last much longer he reached beneath their writhing forms to locate Goku's stiff flesh. His hand wrapped around and he began to squeeze and stroke in time with his thrusts.

Goku was lost in a sea of lust and pleasure. In all the times he had made love to his wife he had never felt like this. Vegeta was right. Being intimate with a fellow Saiya-jin was certainly a lot more delightful, not to mention mind blowing. His body hummed with the new feelings as sensations too pleasurable to count assaulted his already overloaded brain. He could feel himself pushing back against Vegeta, striving to get more of that searing length inside him, to have those fireworks explode time and time again. He began to moan and then screamed again as Vegeta began to stroke him.

Vegeta squeezed harder, his hand flying over the length and pumping it for all hs wos worth, Goku sobbed with the need to release beneath him. With another twist of hip hips Vegeta struck Goku's prostate again annt tnt the warrior tumbling over the precipice and into nirvana. Hot seed pumped over his hand and dripped onto the parched earth below as Goku found his release.

The spasming of Goku's channel around his shaft as he released his pleasure sent Vegeta spiraling into oblivion. Muscles contracted around his length, milking him as his essence was swallowed by Goku's greedy body. Riding the last waves of his climax Vegeta slumped forward onto Goku's back as Goku collapsed onto the earth below.

They lay for a while, neither having the strength to move in a tangle of sweaty sated limbs. With a grunt Vegeta finally rolled off and lay next to the taller Saiya-jin. Breathing rates returned to normal and Goku focused his hazy eyes upon Vegeta. He rolled onto his back and felt a little of Vegeta's seed trickle down his thighs and the feeling made him warmer.

Vegeta stared back, a little confused at what had just transpired but not regretting any of it. He waited for Goku to say something.

Clearing his throat Goku finally managed to locate his vocal chords. "I... That... Wow!"

Vegeta snickered.

"So that's what our race really gets up to?"

"Yes."

"Hmmmm."

"Regrets?" Vegeta cocked an eyebrow.

Goku thought for a moment. If he was totally honest with himself he had enjoyed every minute of it. "No, no regrets."

"Enjoy it?"

"Hai."

The pair stood and retrieved their clothing. Dressing again Vegeta kept a wary eye on Goku. The other man showed no emotion at all and that's why the next words knocked Vegeta for six."

"So when can we do that again?"

~ Fin ~