Mmmm Ass

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from dragon ball Z and tey are used her without their permission ect…

Authors Note: Contains Yaoi and rape based loosely on the idea that Goku and Vegeta are bonded. Got the idea for bonding and all that it entails from a fic I read in the hentai institute called we are the conquered we are the conquerors. This is one of the first fics I wrote which is why I though I should post it before any of my others.
If you like what you read then review and I will update with the next chapter as soon as I finish fixing it up so it can be.

Mmmm Ass

“Mmmm ass.”
“What the fuck.”
“Ummm nothing.”
“What do you mean nothing”
“I mean nothing. Leave me alone.” Replied Gohten in fainted meekness.
“Mind yourself boy.” Sneered Vegeta before turning back to his lookout giving Gohten another clear view of his sculptured rump.
“Mmmm… ass. God I love your ass.” Whispered Gohten softly letting out a sigh.
“What the fuck did you just say? You did not say what I thought you just did?” Vegeta spun to face the teenage Son sitting before him.
“I didn’t say anything. Go away.” Gohten looked away
*Damn* he thought *Maybe I should just rape him already and not drag this out*
“I\'m a Saiyan you fool. A full blooded one I can hear better than you think boy.” He walked over to where Gohten sat glaring down at him.
“I swear I didn’t say anything… I was just looking.” Gohten tried to back away from Vegeta while he still sat knowing that his arousal would easily show through his lose training pants.
“Your lying to me boy what did you say” Vegeta grabbed him by the neck lifting him easily of the ground. Vegetas sneering face and black onyx eyes stared into Gohtens own with silent fury. His erection was pressed tightly against the front of his pants brushing slightly against Vegetas leg. Vegeta shifted his weight brushing his thigh slightly against Gohtens bulging pants. Gohten held what little breath he had from the vice grip on his neck as he shuddered from the small sensation.
*This is defiantly not a good thing* Vegeta’s eyes glared even harder at Gohten even as the Saiyan Prince was lost for words.
“Stay away from me boy.” He snarled throwing Gohten to the ground in disgust.
“I\'m your fathers not some half blooded baka like you.” With another derogative sneer he returned to staring off towards the distance.
“Mmmm ass… Shit sorry” Gohten tried not to notice the twitch that ran down Vegeta’s back at his words.
*Kami I can’t take this* Gohten smirked *Its starting to hurt. Damn it*
“I can feel you looking at me boy. Get your eyes off me.”
“There’s nothing better to look at so why cant I just stare at your ass?”
“I’ve known you since you were a child and it is unnerving.” Thinking it was enough of an explanation Vegeta once again turned his back on the younger Son.
“So you’ve know Trunks since he was a child, and he’s your own blood.” Grinning at the tension that shot through the Princes body Gohten knew he had been right in his assumptions.
*This is torture I haven’t been this horny for ages. Why am I still putting this off* Gohten felt like his belly was full of snakes as he prepared for what he would do next. Vegeta only had a second to respond to the burst of energy behind him before Gohten pushed him to the ground pinning him I place.
“What the fuck are you doing you baka. Get the fuck off me” screamed Vegeta as he struggled in vain against the weight of Gohten pinning him to the ground.
“I swear I won’t hurt you. I just… oh Kami Vegeta” Vegetas body tensed against what was happening as he felt the hips of his mates son pressed against his back.
*This cant be happening* He fought against the memories of Freiza as hard as he fought against Gohtens caresses.
Gohten was on top of Vegeta rubbing is painful erection against the older Saiyan panting slightly with need. He paid little attention to the cries and curses that came between attempts to dislodge him as Vegeta struggled beneath him. Reaching down with one free hand making sure to hold Vegeta pinned to the ground with the other he ripped at the latex training pants the Prince was wearing. The material tore easily in his grip revealing the bronze skin of Vegetas ass. He ran his hand over it marvelling at the petal like smoothness of his skin before using the same hand to pull his pants down to release his painfully throbbing member. Vegeta’s wits were dieing as he felt his pants ripped from his body and the familiar heat as Gohten pulled his own pants out of the way.
*Fuck this bastard is a strong as his father. Damn him this will not happen again* He began to fight with the last of his strength as Gohten forcefully pushed his legs apart working his way between them.
“No! You can’t, get off me. You can’t do this. Your father.” Vegetas words trailed off into desperate sobs as he continued a hopeless struggle.
“To hell with my father I don’t care.” Came Gohtens voice in rugged pants of lust before he plunged his length into the unwilling Saiyan beneath him. Vegeta screamed in agony feeling as though he was being ripped apart as Gohtens size easily matched his fathers. The slick, warm heat of the prince\'s body massaged his organ with every frantic stroke and thrust. Gohten gasped at the sensation that coursed through his body never knowing it could be like this with another Saiyan. Grabbing hold of Vegetas sweat covered shoulders for leverage he drove himself harder into the Prince
*Oh KAMI Kakarott help me* he screamed in metal anguish through the bond he shared with his partner knowing he could not fight this. He bit down on another scream as Gohtens nails bit into his shoulder as he rode out his pleasure.
*Kakarott please… help me* he tried to scream again through the link but his voice wavered and fell through the assault his body was receiving.
*Vegeta? What’s wrong where are you* Kakarott’s mental voice was a panic
*Please… I can’t*
Gohten had never felt anything like this before not with anyone before, maybe it was because it was Vegeta or the fact that Vegeta was the first Saiyan he had raped. Which ever didn’t matter the sensation of Vegeta wrapped around him was driving him insane with pleasure. His body was dieing and all thoughts of reason was dieing with it.
“Too fast” he moaned as he came savagely inside Vegeta riding out his pleasure in the unwilling Saiyans raped body.
Gohten collapsed on to Vegetas back alive in the afterglow. With slight regret he pulled out of the deathly still body beneath him. Still holding Vegeta to the ground he use the tatters of his victim pants to wipe away the blood before pulling up his pants. Releasing Vegeta, Gohten jumped back off of the Prince prepared for anything that might happen. Vegeta quivered visibly, black onyx eyes glazed over and unseeing before the Saiyan no Ouji curled into a tight ball and began to sob
“Mmmm Vegeta… loved your ass.” Whispered Gohten with a small smile on his lips even as his father’s energy signature popped into being a mere hundred paces from where he stood. He made not attempt to stop the blow that took him in the jaw shattering bones, the second blow to his stomach winded him instantly and knocked him face first into the ground coughing blood. A hard kick to his side broke ribs as it rolled him across the ground for six feet. Holding his body against the pain he looked across into his father’s magnetic blue eyes that held nothing but contempt.
*No wonder the bastards so strong he went super Saiyan for the attack*
Goku turned away from the heap his son lay in seeing for the first time the distressing sight of Vegeta shuddering on the ground.
“Vegeta are you okay” he knelt and embraced the sobbing prince gathering the smaller mans body in his arms.
“Its okay I\'m here. I\'m sorry I wish I could have gotten here sooner but... I’m sorry”
“It’s… I don’t want you to see me like this.” Despite his words though Vegeta curled into the embrace, pressing his face into Goku’s chest.
“Vegeta I don’t care what you look like I love you. Come on I’ll get you home.” Goku stood with his mate in his arms carrying the smaller man with little difficulty like Gohten remembered him carrying his mother at one stage.
“As for you I’m not finished with you yet.” Raising one hand past Vegetas shoulder he pressed his two fingers two his forehead and vanished.
*I am seriously screwed.* Thought Gohten rolling onto his slightly less painful side wincing as his face throbbed around the break in his jaw. Knowing he should be trying to move or get away somehow he forced himself to stand gritting his teeth.
*Fucking bastard I expected the blows but not for him to be Super-Saiyan when he did. Fuck my jaws screwed.* Deciding there was no point in trying to run or hide Gohten staggered to the ledge Vegeta had stood at and merely waited.
Goku wasn’t long in reappearing still powered up his blue eyes blazing with disgust and loathing as he looked at his son.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he yelled lifting his son off his feet by the back of his neck holding him roughly.
“Nothings wrong with me. What the fucks wrong with you?” Gohten yelled back at his father ignoring the pain that racked his body.
“What do you mean nothing. You just raped Vegeta. My mate.”
“Yea loved his ass.” Gohten knew he was asking for it and was trying to spur his father on or the waiting was going to do him in. And he got what he asked for. Fist after fist cracked bones and ruptured blood vessels. Blow after blow and Gohtens world was engulfed in nothing but pain. He did nothing to fight back merely taking what his father gave not even bothering to try and block any of the blows. A crunching blow to his sternum sent him crumpling to the ground crying in pain and coughing up blood.
Goku ceased in his assault to look down at the bloodied and bruised form of his son. Fists still clenched in anger longing to be released, calming down slightly he felt his Saiyan side slip away with out ever knowing it was there. With much effort he forced his power level down waiting for the colour change of his hair.
“If you ever do anything like this again…to anyone, I swear I will kill you.” There was no regret in his voice only loathing.
“Do you understand me boy?” Goku could still feel the anger.
“Y…yes.” Gohten strained to speak arms wrapped tight around his body against the pain that raced through every part of it. Watching his father through red stained vision Gohten relaxed slightly as Goku vanished
*Trunks…you there*
*Huh?... yea babe I\'m here.* the mental voice was slightly startled.
*You done or do you need more time* Gohten fought to keep the link free of his pain.
*No I\'m done… Why what’s wrong?* Trunks picked up the slight wavering in Gohtens voice.
*I just got the crap bashed out of me *
*What!? By who?*
*By dad*
*Did you still get Vegeta*
*Yea I got him*
*I’ll come and get you. Unless you think you can get here yourself*
*No… I don’t think I can*
*Be there soon babe*
Trunks sat up from where he had been relaxing in the sun after his own vendetta with Gohan. He had felt the pain in Gohten even though he had tried to hide it from him, after all this Gohten should know beter. After stretching his shoulder blades he flew off in the direction of Gohtens faint energy signal, wondering how bad it must be for the young Sons signal to drop as low as it had.