A Carrot for my Karo
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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1
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2,750
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5
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A Carrot for my Karo
A Carrot for my Karo
Offshoot of ‘Sword of Action’
POV of Vegeta and Goku in same story
Summary: Totally PWP, Yaoi, OOCness (I mean when you think about it of course they’d have to be ooc or else they would have been shagging in the series!!! Although there was that naked scene in Goku’s dream in episode 77! Yum!) and other such niceties. Offshoot of another story of mine ‘Sword of Action’. This is the same story but from a Goku/Vegeta perspective. Uh…yeah.
You don’t have to read ‘SOA’ to have this make sense, but to get the *ahem* full impact, it’s highly recommended! Oooh yeah this has more uh…stuff in it that’s not lemon (?) um…like things that they do…it’s not ALL about the sex (well OK it is, but they can’t have sex ALL the time, well OK they can but…aaggghh! Just leave me alone!)
Warnings: Yaoi! (…makes the world go round! *bites tongue and giggles*), lemon, PWP M/M
Disclaimer: I’m poor, like really poor, like living with my parents poor, so why on earth would I own a multi billion dollar anime and not have my own house? Lol I don’t own them…*crickets chirp*
Pairing/s: Goku and Vegeta (Awww! My favorite...they’re just so right!!)
Length: a bit longer than the other…just over 5,000 words (darn boys just wouldn’t finish quickly!)
Here my email for questions/suggestions/if you want me to email you when I post stories:
Hellagoddess@hotmail.com Just make sure you put something about aff in the subject line or I’ll just delete it (stupid junkmail! Grrr! *aims ki blast at hotmail.com*
A Carrot for my Karo
Vegeta stood outside the house, waiting, arms crossed, glaring at the sky. He’d tried sitting, standing, leaning, pacing, kicking at the grass (scuffing his boots in the process, making him growl angrily) and meditating. But nothing was relieving this nervous, empty ache inside.
He heard a noise inside the house and ran/stumbled to the kitchen door, composing himself before he entered. When he saw his son at the kitchen table with a spilt glass on the floor, he let out a growl of disappointment. He son scowled at him and he scowled back, crossing his arms angrily. ‘Fool boy’ He thought.
They had both been waiting all morning for the arrival of Goku and Goten, back from what his mate had termed ‘Together time’. Apparently they couldn’t do that here and had to go away for a year. He almost snarled when he remembered what Kakarot had said when they parted.
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“Maybe you and Trunks could use this time as well! You know, do some stuff together besides just training! I mean, it’s gonna be a whole year” Goku had said, cheerfully, his hand on his son’s shoulder. Vegeta had stared at him, stunned. A year! No one had mentioned anything about a whole year!
He turned his head to glance at his son and by the shocked look on his face he hadn’t been told either! They had both thought this was only for a few weeks! He looked back at Kakarot and opened his mouth to protest. Goku stepped forward before he could get a word out and silenced his mouth in a possessive kiss. Vegeta growled and twisted his fingers firmly into Kakarot’s hair, attempting to keep him there. Goku broke away, grinning.
“Hold that thought…” He whispered, breath feathering over Vegeta’s neck. Vegeta shut his eyes, pressing himself against Kakarot’s body, holding him tightly, inhaling his scent.
‘Karo…’
Goku gently wrapped his hands around Vegeta’s wrists and pulled them away from around his body. He stepped back and before anyone could say anything, he grabbed Goten’s hand as he stepped away from Trunks and they both shouted
“Bye!” then disappeared.
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Vegeta tapped his foot agitatedly against the kitchen tile. Yeah…he’d held that thought. But there are only so many things you can do by yourself, and a year of sexual frustration was affecting him badly. The presence of another sayian in the house drove him crazy because he knew it wasn’t Goku. He had a feeling that Trunks’ hostility towards him over the last few months was stemming from the same problem. He figured all the time that his son spent meditating in the woods must be helping him though. He seemed to be handling this absence better than Vegeta. ‘I don’t see why he always has to take that sword with him though…I mean he doesn’t need it to fight with…’ Vegeta thought, brow furrowing.
Trunks was standing at the sink with his back to him, rinsing the cloth with short, sharp motions then returning to sit at the table. He sat down, glanced at his father then rose to go up the stairs. Both of them knew that if they stayed in each other’s company much longer they’d be fighting like unfriendly dogs. Vegeta turned away from the door and started to walk into the lounge, intending to watch some TV to pass the time.
Suddenly the empty, hollow feeling in his chest was gone as Kakarot’s ki flared and filled it. Outside, He’s outside! He turned and sprinted back into the kitchen, slamming the door open against the wall, denting it, and charging towards his mate.
Kakarot was walking towards the house with Goten, one hand behind his head as he laughed and joked with his son. The year away had been good for him obviously; he looked strengthened and intense, moving with controlled grace. He didn’t notice Vegeta bearing down on him till too late and let out and grunt as Vegeta bowled into him.
He glanced up at his son’s shocked face from his new position over Vegeta’s shoulder and just grinned as the prince ran back inside, carrying him
“See ya next week son!” He shouted out as Vegeta slammed through the front door again, further damaging the wall behind it. He got a quick glimpse of Trunks as the young man came running down the stairs.
“Hey Goku!” he called and Goku raised his hand to wave just as Vegeta was slamming to door to their wing, locking it behind them.
Goku laughed as Vegeta sprinted down the hallway to their bedroom. He opened the door and kicked it closed with his foot after them. He dropped Goku back on his feet and slammed him back up against the closed door, growling.
“Hey Ve…!” Goku managed before Vegeta’s mouth claimed his. Vegeta fisted his hands in Goku’s hair and brought his mouth harder against him, thrusting his tongue possessively into Goku’s mouth. Goku moaned as he felt the heat rise off Vegeta’s body and ground his hips against him, hands sliding down the Ouji’s back and onto his firm ass, pressing him against his growing hardness.
Vegeta threw his head back and groaned, hands tightening in Goku’s sayian locks. He unraveled his hands from the black silky strands and summoned ki, pressing his palms rapidly onto Goku’s clothes. Where he touched the material just disappeared like it had never existed. Goku grinned and just ripped Vegeta’s spandex right down the front exposing his prince’s taut, tanned body. Vegeta smirked back at him. Their mouths crashed back together and they both stepped to the side, out of their boots, fingertips seeking out favorite indentations and caressing them.
Vegeta stepped backward towards the bed, dragging Goku with him. He fell onto the bed and pulled the younger sayian on top of him, bringing his knees up either side of Goku and locking his ankles behind him. Goku ran his hands down Vegeta’s sides and under his ass, grinding their arousals together. Both broke the kiss, panting.
“Just fuck me, Kakarot” Vegeta moaned
Goku nodded eagerly and reached over to the bedside table where there was already a bottle of lubricant waiting. Goku smiled and laughed in his head. ‘He must be really horny’ He thought, glancing back down at his mate. Vegeta’s face was flushed and he was shuddering, kissing every inch of Goku that he could reach with his lips. Goku moaned when he latched onto a nipple, suckling. Vegeta bit down none too gently and Goku’s hand closed spasmodically on the bottle. The top shot off it, ricocheting off the ceiling and a long stream of lubricant shot across the bed and Vegeta’s hair. Vegeta stopped what he was doing and stared at him, smiling and shaking his head. Goku grinned.
“Well that’s one way to get it open! Ahahaha!”
Vegeta snorted.
“Baka” He said smirking affectionately, reaching up to stroke Goku’s face. Goku leaned into the touch and brought their lips together as he squirted lubricant into one hand and then stroked his arousal, coating it. Vegeta moaned as he brought one slick finger to his entrance and quickly worked it in. Kami he was tight. Vegeta writhed and lifted his hips towards Goku as he added a second finger, then third, his breath coming in gasps as Goku began to thrust them in and out.
“…oh…Karo…please…” Vegeta arched his back, pulling Goku against him, staring at him lustily, his eyes half-lidded.
Goku couldn’t hold back any longer, the look in Vegeta’s eyes and the use of his koi’s unique name for him made him shudder with longing. He pulled his fingers out and placed his hands either side of Vegeta’s head, bringing his hips into line. Vegeta reached down and positioned him and they both let out a moan of satisfaction, squeezing their eyes shut, as he sank deep into Vegeta.
He knew couldn’t wait for Vegeta to adjust and started thrusting straight away into that wet, ready heat. They both needed this and fast. Vegeta was so tight and when he started rocking his hips up to meet each thrust Goku shuddered with the effort not to cum right then. The bed was banging against the wall and making the pictures in the room bounce off the walls but neither of them noticed. Goku felt Vegeta’s body tense up and realized he was getting closer so he leaned down to kiss him, trapping his erection between their slick, sweating bodies, hands fisting in the sheets. Vegeta moaned against Goku’s mouth as the friction between them brought him closer to the edge. Goku pounded into him, their flesh smacking together with each thrust, as he began to chant Vegeta’s name in time with his strokes.
“…Ve…ge..ta! Ve…ge…TA!” He chanted, eyes shut tight, muscles bunching as he moved faster, pounding into the willing body below him.
Vegeta thrashed, pinned by the bigger sayian’s weight as he arched his back, howling his completion as his trapped erection spurted white streams across their chests.
“KakarottoooOOoooOOoooOOOO!!!”
“VE…GETAHHHHHH!!!!” Goku arched his back as he thrust hard one last time, spilling his seed deep inside his mate and collapsing on top of him.
They lay like that for a while and then Goku realized that his dead weight wasn’t helping Vegeta get his breath back. He tried to sit up but laughed when Vegeta came with him. They had been lying that way for so long that Vegeta’s essence had stuck them together. Vegeta was laughed too and pushed at Goku’s shoulders to un-stick them. They came apart with a wet, sucking noise and it made them laugh even more. Goku rolled onto the bed behind Vegeta and curled up around his back, bring his knees up under Vegeta’s ass.
“So what…? You’re gonna try and stick to the back of me now?” Vegeta teased, smiling over his shoulder.
“Yeah, like you’d mind…” Goku grinned wickedly and pressed his semi erect cock against his ass. Vegeta gasped and rolled his hips back against his mate. Goku growled and dug his fingers into Vegeta’s hip, holding him against his growing hardness.
“Hn. Hang on, wait, your gonna ruin all my plans…” Vegeta twisted away from Goku and turned around to face him, placing gentle kisses all over his face.
“What plans…?” Goku murmured, kissing him back
Vegeta just pulled back and arched an eyebrow, smirking wickedly as he got up from the bed and sauntered over the their fridge, eyeing Goku over his shoulder. The kitchen was great; Goku had got it installed last year. It had it’s own private eating area as they had to share the large house kitchen with the boys and sometimes Goku’s stomach just could make the distance to the other end of the house.
‘Hn. Or for occasions like these… Vegeta smirked and opened the fridge, bending down to retrieve something from the bottom shelf. Still bent over, he turned his head to look at Goku, swaying his hips slightly, smiling seductively as he reached a hand into the fridge. He brought his hand back out with a white substance of the end of his finger, which he brought to his mouth. Goku growled, eyes narrowing as he shifted restlessly on the bed, turning and lying on his stomach, pressing his aching cock into the mattress.
Keeping eye contact with the other sayian, Vegeta slid his tongue out of his mouth and licked at the icing on the end of his finger, watching Goku squirm on the silk sheets. He twirled the tip of his tongue around his finger and then slid it into his mouth, sucking the icing off. Goku groaned on the bed and Vegeta smirked. Goku loved food. Goku loved sex. But what Goku loved most, the Ouji knew, was both at the same time. Vegeta had wanted to do something special when Goku came back, so he’d ordered a massive rich carrot cake, Goku’s favorite, made a week ago. It had been delivered early that morning as per his instructions and had sat in their fridge awaiting his plans. He slid his hands under the large tray it was sitting on and stood up, shutting the fridge with his foot.
Goku sat up on the bed.
“Kami ‘Geta! Is…is that a carrot cake?! It’s huge!” he shifted to the edge of the bed, his eyes round, as Vegeta set the massive platter down on the table, frowning as the table groaned quietly. Goku got up from the bed and walked to stand behind his prince. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the smaller sayian, kissing his temple. Vegeta brought his hands up and stroked along Goku’s arms, entwining their fingers. They both looked down at the massive cake.
“Happy homecoming Karo.” Vegeta whispered. Goku closed his eyes and smiled into Vegeta’s hair, inhaling his scent. Goku grinned and went to step away but some of Vegeta’s hair was stuck to the side of his face.
“What the…? Oh that’s right!” Goku chucked
“What’s right, baka?” Vegeta snorted
“You’ve still got lube in your hair!”
Vegeta’s mouth dropped open and he reached up a hand to gingerly touch his hair. His hand came away slick and sticky.
“What!!? When did I get lube in my hair?!”
“When I broke the bottle before…remember?!”
Vegeta frowned at his hand, then tried to look up to see it in his hair. Goku laughed.
“You look so kawaii!”
Vegeta scowled and grabbed Goku’s hand, yanking him off his feet, striding towards their bathroom.
“Where are we going’ Geta?” Goku asked
“We…” Vegeta stepped into the bathroom, Goku in tow. “…are having a shower. And I am washing my hair!
Goku gazed longingly back out towards the kitchen and the huge cake.
“Awwww! But Vegeeeetaaaaaa…!” Goku whined
“No buts, Karo! You will assist me in the shower!” Vegeta tried to frown and look at Goku sternly, making an effort not to laugh at the indecision on Goku’s face. He thought Goku needed a little bit of persuading so he let go of his hand, sauntered sexily towards the shower and turned it on. He arched his back slightly and stretched his arms above his head, groaning a little. He looked over his shoulder to see what effect his show was having. Goku’s eyes were fixed on him
Hn. I win…
He reached into the shower to check the temperature and felt Goku behind him, running his fingertips up Vegeta’s sides, almost becoming ticklish. Vegeta wriggled and stepped into the shower, laughing, and turned to pull Goku in after him. Goku resisted Vegeta’s tugs on his arm, taking a step back. Vegeta frowned at him.
“Hang on ‘Geta…I just have to err..” His eyes cut sideways as he tried to think up an excuse
“What Baka? You just have to what…?”
Goku face lit up.
“Go to the bathroom! ..err…you know…pee?”
Vegeta looked at him blankly, arching an eyebrow and crossing his arms
“Well you don’t need my permission, you know”
“I know…!”
Goku put his hand behind his head and laughed, walking round to the other side of the shower, behind the wall separating the toilet from the rest of the bathroom. He grinned and put two fingers up to his forehead. He appeared back out in the bedroom and, laughing quietly, scooped a huge piece out of the cake with his hand. He stood there munching happily until he heard Vegeta’s voice.
“Karo…what are you doing…?”
He froze, head turning slowly towards the bathroom door.
Oh thank Kami he’s still in the shower!
He quickly IT’d back into the bathroom and finished the handful of cake, licking the crumbs off his fingers and dusting his hands over the toilet.
“Nothing Vegeta…I’m coming”
There was silence, then the voice of a thousand smirks said
“Not yet, your not”
Goku blushed and flushed the toilet, completing his charade
He walked back around the divider opening his mouth to speak.
He was cut off by and almighty shriek from the shower
“AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEE!!! Kami that’s cold! KAKAROT!!!!!
Goku cringed and slowly looked around the edge of the shower. Vegeta was pressed up against one wall, avoiding the spray, glaring at Goku, goosebumps prickling his skin.
“How…many…times...have…I…told…you..” Vegeta ground out, teeth clenched as the water returned to normal. Goku laughed and stepped into the shower, bringing his arms up around Vegeta, tugging him back into the warmer water.
“Gomen Vegeta-sama” Goku whispered, leaving a trail of kisses across his neck. Vegeta smirked at the honorific, forgiving him, and leaned into Goku’s embrace, inhaling his mates scent. It seemed sweeter than usual, spicy even…he sniffed
Wait…what?…was that…? Yes it was! Goku stank of carrot cake!
Vegeta frowned and stepped back from him, examining his face for crumbs, while Goku cheerily went about finding the shampoo. If Goku was anything, a neat eater wasn’t one of them and there would be evidence. And there it was. A slim trail of icing on the corner of his mouth. Vegeta leaned forward and Goku grinned, thinking he meant to kiss him. He closed his eyes and was surprised to feel Vegeta’s tongue flick out and taste the corner of his mouth.
‘uh…what’s he doing?’ Goku wondered, oblivious to the fact his ruse had just been uncovered.
Vegeta sighed. He knew it had probably been too much of a conflict of desire for Karo and he should try not to be angry with him. Still, the baka could at least have waited till they were out of the shower. Vegeta huffed under his breath and looked up at Goku through his brows, crossing his arms.
‘Uh oh…he knows’ Goku thought, quickly replacing his look of guilt with a pleading smile.
“I’m sorry Vegeta…uh…” Goku grinned. “I was…uh…hungry…?”
Vegeta shook his head, trying to hide a tiny smile on his lips. Guess he should have waited till later to show him the cake. He let Goku squirm in silence for a few minutes as they stared at one another through the spray.
With the tension at it’s highest, suddenly Vegeta spoke
“Make it up to me, baka.”
Goku started and blinked a couple of times, having expected to be yelled at
“Uh…what?” He frowned
Vegeta leaned forward, standing up on his toes with the sternest look he could muster.
“I said, make it up to me”
Goku realised what he meant and grinned wickedly
“Of course Ouji-sama” He murmured deferentially, bowing slightly.
Goku placed his hands on Vegeta’s shoulders, turning him slightly then reached down to pick up the shampoo. He squirted some into his palm then gently ran it through Vegeta’s silky, wet hair, working up a lather. Vegeta closed his eyes and leaned back against the taller sayian. He usually didn’t let anyone else touch his hair but Goku’s fingers were massaging his scalp, short nails scratching and the days tension was quickly slipping away. He moaned quietly and breathed in the shower’s steam, mixed with the scent of Karo and the carrot cake.
Goku smiled when he heard his mate moan and leaned him back into the spray to rinse the lather out, reaching out a hand to grab the soap. Once the all the foam had been washed away, Goku rubbed his soapy hands together and began to wash his prince’s body. Vegeta smiled, eyes still closed as Goku turned him back to face him, lathered hands slipping up the sides of his neck then down over his shoulders. Goku ran his hands along one arm, sudsy digits working into all the little dips and crevices, then caressing Vegeta’s fingers with his own. He squeezed his hand lightly then shifted to the other arm, repeating the action. Goku brought both his hands back to Vegeta’s chest, chuckling at his mate’s gasp as he brushed lightly over his nipples, then easing his hands down over a rock hard stomach. Vegeta gasped and tried to keep still under this slow torture, hands curling and uncurling by his sides, aching to reach out and touch the warm body inches away from his own. But, no, Kakarot had to make this up to him and Vegeta shouldn’t forgive him straight away. He smirked as his mate bent to kneel in front of him, gently placing a kiss on his hipbone before continuing.
Goku slid his hands around Vegeta’s thigh, fingers pressing lightly as he ran them down and around his kneecap. He caressed his calf and then slipped a hand under his arch , gentle pressure making his lift his foot. He rubbed the heel and slid his fingers between Vegeta’s toes, making him laugh and try to pull his foot away. Goku looked up with a smile and was pleased to see Vegeta looking down at him with a grin. Vegeta quickly realised that he was showing his pleasure and ceased the grin with a snort, bringing his head up and looking away. He was supposed to be angry. Goku just smiled and went back to his task. He made his way down the other leg and then up along his ass, soapy fingers gently teasing, till the prince groaned under his breath and pushed back against questing digits. Goku didn’t go further just slid his hands, palms flat, up the planes of his back and over his shoulders. Vegeta growled and tried to grab them but Goku let him go, gently pushing him under the spray. Once Vegeta was soap-free Goku stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel. He walked back to the shower and turned it off, motioning for Vegeta to step out. He wrapped the towel around Vegeta and delicately dried him off, kissing each place as he dried it but avoiding anything too sensitive.
He threw the towel in a corner and slid a hand under Vegeta’s knees, another around his back and picked him up. He walked back to the bedroom, careful to go through the door sideways. Vegeta would never forgive him now if he banged his head like he had last time he’d done this. Vegeta chuckled lightly, obviously remembering the same incident. Goku looked down at him in his arms as he walked to the bed and laid him down, hands caressing the side of his face as they left him. Vegeta leaned into his touch, tongue flicking out to stroke the tip of his finger when it strayed too near to his mouth. Goku grinned.
“Ah, ah, ah, none of that, my Prince” Goku chided, shaking the abused finger at him.
Vegeta arched an eyebrow and said nothing.
Goku stepped backwards towards the kitchen table, keeping his eyes locked with Vegeta’s. Vegeta frowned when he reached out a hand and swiped another fistful of cake. Maybe he just couldn’t compete with it. The thought made him scowl. Ousted by a bloody bakery product.
Goku saw the scowl and quickly returned to the bed, the untouched handful of cake held out carefully before him.
‘Hn. This could be interesting’ Vegeta thought at Goku leaned over to straddle him. Goku raised his other hand and swiped a finger through the icing and then drew a thick line of it down Vegeta’s chest. Vegeta smirked wickedly at him, knowing what was coming now. Goku smirked back and Vegeta was surprised how heated he got seeing his own expression on his mate’s face. He pressed his hips up against Goku’s ass and rubbed back and forth, trying to get some friction. Goku, still smirking, rubbed back, then, staring into Vegeta’s eyes, lowered his head and licked the trail of icing up from his navel to his neck in one smooth motion. Grinning, he licked his lips as Vegeta moaned and bucked up against him. Goku leaned down and kissed him, the icing still in his mouth, swirling against Vegeta’s questing tongue. Vegeta groaned as the kiss deepened and wrapped his arms possessively around Goku’s waist, pulling him atop him further. Goku resisted, pulling back.
“But, Vegeta…the ca…”
Vegeta growled against his mouth, kissing him and pulled harder, crushing Goku against him. Goku’s eyes rolled back in his head as Vegeta wrapped his legs around Goku’s waist and fisted his hands in his hair, grinding their arousals together as his tongue thrust suggestively into Goku’s mouth. He forgot all about the handful of cake and clutched at the bedsheets, the remains squishing out between his fingers as Vegeta writhed against him.
Vegeta just couldn’t wait. In the back of his mind he knew that Goku was supposed to be making something up to him, but in his lust-clouded haze he could barely remember it, let alone stop to enforce it. All he could think about was how good it felt to have Karo on top of him, tormenting him with shallow thrusts of his hips and whimpers in the back of his throat. Lips grazed his neck and left a trail of fire across his chest as Karo bent to lick at his nipples, biting them sharply then curling his tongue around them in apology. Vegeta panted and arched his back, fingers twining in Goku’s hair as Goku’s hands slid further down and underneath him, cupping his firm ass, pressing him harder against his erection. Goku paused and let out a low moan as Vegeta rhythmically ground their hips together, tugging on his hair to pull him back up to kiss him. Vegeta unwound his fingers and pushed lightly on one of Goku’s shoulders, rolling on top of him when understood the signal and turned on his back. Vegeta kissed his way down Goku’s body, sucking and nibbling, delighting in the little moans, gasps and jerks that he elicited from him. He reached his arousal and, wasting no time, flicked his tongue against the leaking slit, tasting his mate, listening to the heave of breath and watching his hands fist in the sheets. He smirked and wrapped his lips around the head, sucking lightly. He swirled his tongue, teasingly and bent his head to take more of him in. Goku moaned and tossed his head back and forth on the bed, desperate to thrust up into that warm heat but the restraining hand on his hip kept him from doing so. He groaned and arched up as Vegeta’s mouth slipped over him further, tongue tormenting him. He sat up slightly on his elbows and watched with heavy lids as Vegeta worked over him, one hand coming up to cup his balls while the other held him down. Vegeta opened his eyes and saw Goku observing him. He pulled back slightly and smirked then, keeping his eyes on Goku, licked his way up and down and around until Goku’s eyes rolled back and he collapsed back on the bed, groaning Vegeta’s name.
Vegeta’s cock twitched at the sounds Goku was making and only then did he realise how painfully hard he was. He let go of Goku and made his way back up his body in long slow licks, pausing at his nipples and giving them each a series of hard sucks and nips. Goku thrashed beneath him moaning loudly and Vegeta smirked against his skin till Goku’s eyes shot open and he grasped Vegeta’s hips, snarling. Suddenly Vegeta was on his back again and Goku was bending his knees up towards his chest, as Goku ran his tongue up the back of one of Vegeta’s thighs. Vegeta arched his back and cried out as Goku slipped lower and stroked his slippery tongue across the puckered opening, coating it with saliva. Goku sat up and Vegeta felt his thick head press against his slick entrance as Goku gently guided himself in. He thrust shallowly until he was fully inside then began to plunge deeply, holding Vegeta’s thighs and pulling him back against him with each thrust. Vegeta pressed both palms against the headboard and pushed down in time with Goku, curving his back and moaning as Goku changed angle and hit his sweet spot. Goku let go of his mate’s legs and leaned down to kiss him, mouths locked together, tongues duelling, as he picked up speed. Vegeta was moaning into his mouth as he fucked him, hands leaving the headboard to kneed his shoulders. Goku reached down and grasped Vegeta’s dripping hardness, pumping it in time with their movements, hand slicking on pre-cum. Vegeta almost shrieked as Goku sped up once again, hitting that bundle of nerves with each shove of his hips and tightening his fist around him. Goku pulled his head away and looked Vegeta in the eyes.
“You like it when I fuck you…?…When I fuck your tight hole with my…big…hard…cock…?” Goku growled out in time with his thrusts.
Vegeta squeezed his eyes shut and groaned, Goku’s dirty talk sending him right to the edge. He curled up as he came, white spurts covering his chest and Goku’s hand.
Goku moaned as Vegeta’s muscles clamped down around him, making him even tighter, as he thrust a few last times and erupted deep inside his mate, snarling as he came.
They panted in unison as they collapsed on the bed, Goku rolling over to the side, hooking Vegeta with one arm and cuddling him closer, nuzzling his neck.
Vegeta laughed and tangled his hand in Goku’s hair.
“That…that…was…brilliant…Karo…” He managed after a few breaths.
“Hmmmmm…” Goku murmured, kissing Vegeta’s jawbone. Vegeta sighed and lay there, a contented smile on his face.
“So…am I forgiven?” Goku asked, bringing one of Vegeta’s hands to his mouth and kissing it.
Vegeta’s brow furrowed, tongue darting out to lick parched lips
“Um… what for?”
Goku laughed and shook his head
“I guess that’s a yes if you can’t even remember!”
Vegeta tried to roll away from him but stopped with a confused look on his face.
“Hey what’s this?!”
He dipped a hand down between them and came up with a mashed mess of ripped sheet and cake. They just looked at each other then burst out laughing. Vegeta shook the mess off his hand then swung his legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand, falling back again when they refused to support him. Goku laughed and slapped his ass as he darted past him to the bathroom, shouting
“Guess we both need a shower this time!”
Vegeta just groaned, rubbing his forehead with the heel of his hand.
“Come back here and carry me, baka!
Goku grinned and returned to do his prince’s bidding.
The End
Whew! Thanks to all the people that reviewed SOA! This is dedicated to you and I couldn’t have written it without your help *sniff* I promised myself I wasn’t going to cry… I’d like to thank the academy…*grin* I know I’m strange!
Oooh speaking of being strange…keep an eye out for ‘Trunks’ Discovery’ (where that poor sword first gets abused in that horrific way! *hentai smirk*) coming soon to a website near you (well aff.net anyway! And it would be near everyone since the net isn’t in one place! But I digress…) and my 10 lemon challenge which I gave myself. A wonderful story of love and deciet…well…lemons anyway. There 7 people in it and 7 different pairings! Oooh! Not sure how long it will take as I’ve only just started on it! But just thought I’d warn ya! Tis only fair!
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Offshoot of ‘Sword of Action’
POV of Vegeta and Goku in same story
Summary: Totally PWP, Yaoi, OOCness (I mean when you think about it of course they’d have to be ooc or else they would have been shagging in the series!!! Although there was that naked scene in Goku’s dream in episode 77! Yum!) and other such niceties. Offshoot of another story of mine ‘Sword of Action’. This is the same story but from a Goku/Vegeta perspective. Uh…yeah.
You don’t have to read ‘SOA’ to have this make sense, but to get the *ahem* full impact, it’s highly recommended! Oooh yeah this has more uh…stuff in it that’s not lemon (?) um…like things that they do…it’s not ALL about the sex (well OK it is, but they can’t have sex ALL the time, well OK they can but…aaggghh! Just leave me alone!)
Warnings: Yaoi! (…makes the world go round! *bites tongue and giggles*), lemon, PWP M/M
Disclaimer: I’m poor, like really poor, like living with my parents poor, so why on earth would I own a multi billion dollar anime and not have my own house? Lol I don’t own them…*crickets chirp*
Pairing/s: Goku and Vegeta (Awww! My favorite...they’re just so right!!)
Length: a bit longer than the other…just over 5,000 words (darn boys just wouldn’t finish quickly!)
Here my email for questions/suggestions/if you want me to email you when I post stories:
Hellagoddess@hotmail.com Just make sure you put something about aff in the subject line or I’ll just delete it (stupid junkmail! Grrr! *aims ki blast at hotmail.com*
A Carrot for my Karo
Vegeta stood outside the house, waiting, arms crossed, glaring at the sky. He’d tried sitting, standing, leaning, pacing, kicking at the grass (scuffing his boots in the process, making him growl angrily) and meditating. But nothing was relieving this nervous, empty ache inside.
He heard a noise inside the house and ran/stumbled to the kitchen door, composing himself before he entered. When he saw his son at the kitchen table with a spilt glass on the floor, he let out a growl of disappointment. He son scowled at him and he scowled back, crossing his arms angrily. ‘Fool boy’ He thought.
They had both been waiting all morning for the arrival of Goku and Goten, back from what his mate had termed ‘Together time’. Apparently they couldn’t do that here and had to go away for a year. He almost snarled when he remembered what Kakarot had said when they parted.
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“Maybe you and Trunks could use this time as well! You know, do some stuff together besides just training! I mean, it’s gonna be a whole year” Goku had said, cheerfully, his hand on his son’s shoulder. Vegeta had stared at him, stunned. A year! No one had mentioned anything about a whole year!
He turned his head to glance at his son and by the shocked look on his face he hadn’t been told either! They had both thought this was only for a few weeks! He looked back at Kakarot and opened his mouth to protest. Goku stepped forward before he could get a word out and silenced his mouth in a possessive kiss. Vegeta growled and twisted his fingers firmly into Kakarot’s hair, attempting to keep him there. Goku broke away, grinning.
“Hold that thought…” He whispered, breath feathering over Vegeta’s neck. Vegeta shut his eyes, pressing himself against Kakarot’s body, holding him tightly, inhaling his scent.
‘Karo…’
Goku gently wrapped his hands around Vegeta’s wrists and pulled them away from around his body. He stepped back and before anyone could say anything, he grabbed Goten’s hand as he stepped away from Trunks and they both shouted
“Bye!” then disappeared.
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Vegeta tapped his foot agitatedly against the kitchen tile. Yeah…he’d held that thought. But there are only so many things you can do by yourself, and a year of sexual frustration was affecting him badly. The presence of another sayian in the house drove him crazy because he knew it wasn’t Goku. He had a feeling that Trunks’ hostility towards him over the last few months was stemming from the same problem. He figured all the time that his son spent meditating in the woods must be helping him though. He seemed to be handling this absence better than Vegeta. ‘I don’t see why he always has to take that sword with him though…I mean he doesn’t need it to fight with…’ Vegeta thought, brow furrowing.
Trunks was standing at the sink with his back to him, rinsing the cloth with short, sharp motions then returning to sit at the table. He sat down, glanced at his father then rose to go up the stairs. Both of them knew that if they stayed in each other’s company much longer they’d be fighting like unfriendly dogs. Vegeta turned away from the door and started to walk into the lounge, intending to watch some TV to pass the time.
Suddenly the empty, hollow feeling in his chest was gone as Kakarot’s ki flared and filled it. Outside, He’s outside! He turned and sprinted back into the kitchen, slamming the door open against the wall, denting it, and charging towards his mate.
Kakarot was walking towards the house with Goten, one hand behind his head as he laughed and joked with his son. The year away had been good for him obviously; he looked strengthened and intense, moving with controlled grace. He didn’t notice Vegeta bearing down on him till too late and let out and grunt as Vegeta bowled into him.
He glanced up at his son’s shocked face from his new position over Vegeta’s shoulder and just grinned as the prince ran back inside, carrying him
“See ya next week son!” He shouted out as Vegeta slammed through the front door again, further damaging the wall behind it. He got a quick glimpse of Trunks as the young man came running down the stairs.
“Hey Goku!” he called and Goku raised his hand to wave just as Vegeta was slamming to door to their wing, locking it behind them.
Goku laughed as Vegeta sprinted down the hallway to their bedroom. He opened the door and kicked it closed with his foot after them. He dropped Goku back on his feet and slammed him back up against the closed door, growling.
“Hey Ve…!” Goku managed before Vegeta’s mouth claimed his. Vegeta fisted his hands in Goku’s hair and brought his mouth harder against him, thrusting his tongue possessively into Goku’s mouth. Goku moaned as he felt the heat rise off Vegeta’s body and ground his hips against him, hands sliding down the Ouji’s back and onto his firm ass, pressing him against his growing hardness.
Vegeta threw his head back and groaned, hands tightening in Goku’s sayian locks. He unraveled his hands from the black silky strands and summoned ki, pressing his palms rapidly onto Goku’s clothes. Where he touched the material just disappeared like it had never existed. Goku grinned and just ripped Vegeta’s spandex right down the front exposing his prince’s taut, tanned body. Vegeta smirked back at him. Their mouths crashed back together and they both stepped to the side, out of their boots, fingertips seeking out favorite indentations and caressing them.
Vegeta stepped backward towards the bed, dragging Goku with him. He fell onto the bed and pulled the younger sayian on top of him, bringing his knees up either side of Goku and locking his ankles behind him. Goku ran his hands down Vegeta’s sides and under his ass, grinding their arousals together. Both broke the kiss, panting.
“Just fuck me, Kakarot” Vegeta moaned
Goku nodded eagerly and reached over to the bedside table where there was already a bottle of lubricant waiting. Goku smiled and laughed in his head. ‘He must be really horny’ He thought, glancing back down at his mate. Vegeta’s face was flushed and he was shuddering, kissing every inch of Goku that he could reach with his lips. Goku moaned when he latched onto a nipple, suckling. Vegeta bit down none too gently and Goku’s hand closed spasmodically on the bottle. The top shot off it, ricocheting off the ceiling and a long stream of lubricant shot across the bed and Vegeta’s hair. Vegeta stopped what he was doing and stared at him, smiling and shaking his head. Goku grinned.
“Well that’s one way to get it open! Ahahaha!”
Vegeta snorted.
“Baka” He said smirking affectionately, reaching up to stroke Goku’s face. Goku leaned into the touch and brought their lips together as he squirted lubricant into one hand and then stroked his arousal, coating it. Vegeta moaned as he brought one slick finger to his entrance and quickly worked it in. Kami he was tight. Vegeta writhed and lifted his hips towards Goku as he added a second finger, then third, his breath coming in gasps as Goku began to thrust them in and out.
“…oh…Karo…please…” Vegeta arched his back, pulling Goku against him, staring at him lustily, his eyes half-lidded.
Goku couldn’t hold back any longer, the look in Vegeta’s eyes and the use of his koi’s unique name for him made him shudder with longing. He pulled his fingers out and placed his hands either side of Vegeta’s head, bringing his hips into line. Vegeta reached down and positioned him and they both let out a moan of satisfaction, squeezing their eyes shut, as he sank deep into Vegeta.
He knew couldn’t wait for Vegeta to adjust and started thrusting straight away into that wet, ready heat. They both needed this and fast. Vegeta was so tight and when he started rocking his hips up to meet each thrust Goku shuddered with the effort not to cum right then. The bed was banging against the wall and making the pictures in the room bounce off the walls but neither of them noticed. Goku felt Vegeta’s body tense up and realized he was getting closer so he leaned down to kiss him, trapping his erection between their slick, sweating bodies, hands fisting in the sheets. Vegeta moaned against Goku’s mouth as the friction between them brought him closer to the edge. Goku pounded into him, their flesh smacking together with each thrust, as he began to chant Vegeta’s name in time with his strokes.
“…Ve…ge..ta! Ve…ge…TA!” He chanted, eyes shut tight, muscles bunching as he moved faster, pounding into the willing body below him.
Vegeta thrashed, pinned by the bigger sayian’s weight as he arched his back, howling his completion as his trapped erection spurted white streams across their chests.
“KakarottoooOOoooOOoooOOOO!!!”
“VE…GETAHHHHHH!!!!” Goku arched his back as he thrust hard one last time, spilling his seed deep inside his mate and collapsing on top of him.
They lay like that for a while and then Goku realized that his dead weight wasn’t helping Vegeta get his breath back. He tried to sit up but laughed when Vegeta came with him. They had been lying that way for so long that Vegeta’s essence had stuck them together. Vegeta was laughed too and pushed at Goku’s shoulders to un-stick them. They came apart with a wet, sucking noise and it made them laugh even more. Goku rolled onto the bed behind Vegeta and curled up around his back, bring his knees up under Vegeta’s ass.
“So what…? You’re gonna try and stick to the back of me now?” Vegeta teased, smiling over his shoulder.
“Yeah, like you’d mind…” Goku grinned wickedly and pressed his semi erect cock against his ass. Vegeta gasped and rolled his hips back against his mate. Goku growled and dug his fingers into Vegeta’s hip, holding him against his growing hardness.
“Hn. Hang on, wait, your gonna ruin all my plans…” Vegeta twisted away from Goku and turned around to face him, placing gentle kisses all over his face.
“What plans…?” Goku murmured, kissing him back
Vegeta just pulled back and arched an eyebrow, smirking wickedly as he got up from the bed and sauntered over the their fridge, eyeing Goku over his shoulder. The kitchen was great; Goku had got it installed last year. It had it’s own private eating area as they had to share the large house kitchen with the boys and sometimes Goku’s stomach just could make the distance to the other end of the house.
‘Hn. Or for occasions like these… Vegeta smirked and opened the fridge, bending down to retrieve something from the bottom shelf. Still bent over, he turned his head to look at Goku, swaying his hips slightly, smiling seductively as he reached a hand into the fridge. He brought his hand back out with a white substance of the end of his finger, which he brought to his mouth. Goku growled, eyes narrowing as he shifted restlessly on the bed, turning and lying on his stomach, pressing his aching cock into the mattress.
Keeping eye contact with the other sayian, Vegeta slid his tongue out of his mouth and licked at the icing on the end of his finger, watching Goku squirm on the silk sheets. He twirled the tip of his tongue around his finger and then slid it into his mouth, sucking the icing off. Goku groaned on the bed and Vegeta smirked. Goku loved food. Goku loved sex. But what Goku loved most, the Ouji knew, was both at the same time. Vegeta had wanted to do something special when Goku came back, so he’d ordered a massive rich carrot cake, Goku’s favorite, made a week ago. It had been delivered early that morning as per his instructions and had sat in their fridge awaiting his plans. He slid his hands under the large tray it was sitting on and stood up, shutting the fridge with his foot.
Goku sat up on the bed.
“Kami ‘Geta! Is…is that a carrot cake?! It’s huge!” he shifted to the edge of the bed, his eyes round, as Vegeta set the massive platter down on the table, frowning as the table groaned quietly. Goku got up from the bed and walked to stand behind his prince. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the smaller sayian, kissing his temple. Vegeta brought his hands up and stroked along Goku’s arms, entwining their fingers. They both looked down at the massive cake.
“Happy homecoming Karo.” Vegeta whispered. Goku closed his eyes and smiled into Vegeta’s hair, inhaling his scent. Goku grinned and went to step away but some of Vegeta’s hair was stuck to the side of his face.
“What the…? Oh that’s right!” Goku chucked
“What’s right, baka?” Vegeta snorted
“You’ve still got lube in your hair!”
Vegeta’s mouth dropped open and he reached up a hand to gingerly touch his hair. His hand came away slick and sticky.
“What!!? When did I get lube in my hair?!”
“When I broke the bottle before…remember?!”
Vegeta frowned at his hand, then tried to look up to see it in his hair. Goku laughed.
“You look so kawaii!”
Vegeta scowled and grabbed Goku’s hand, yanking him off his feet, striding towards their bathroom.
“Where are we going’ Geta?” Goku asked
“We…” Vegeta stepped into the bathroom, Goku in tow. “…are having a shower. And I am washing my hair!
Goku gazed longingly back out towards the kitchen and the huge cake.
“Awwww! But Vegeeeetaaaaaa…!” Goku whined
“No buts, Karo! You will assist me in the shower!” Vegeta tried to frown and look at Goku sternly, making an effort not to laugh at the indecision on Goku’s face. He thought Goku needed a little bit of persuading so he let go of his hand, sauntered sexily towards the shower and turned it on. He arched his back slightly and stretched his arms above his head, groaning a little. He looked over his shoulder to see what effect his show was having. Goku’s eyes were fixed on him
Hn. I win…
He reached into the shower to check the temperature and felt Goku behind him, running his fingertips up Vegeta’s sides, almost becoming ticklish. Vegeta wriggled and stepped into the shower, laughing, and turned to pull Goku in after him. Goku resisted Vegeta’s tugs on his arm, taking a step back. Vegeta frowned at him.
“Hang on ‘Geta…I just have to err..” His eyes cut sideways as he tried to think up an excuse
“What Baka? You just have to what…?”
Goku face lit up.
“Go to the bathroom! ..err…you know…pee?”
Vegeta looked at him blankly, arching an eyebrow and crossing his arms
“Well you don’t need my permission, you know”
“I know…!”
Goku put his hand behind his head and laughed, walking round to the other side of the shower, behind the wall separating the toilet from the rest of the bathroom. He grinned and put two fingers up to his forehead. He appeared back out in the bedroom and, laughing quietly, scooped a huge piece out of the cake with his hand. He stood there munching happily until he heard Vegeta’s voice.
“Karo…what are you doing…?”
He froze, head turning slowly towards the bathroom door.
Oh thank Kami he’s still in the shower!
He quickly IT’d back into the bathroom and finished the handful of cake, licking the crumbs off his fingers and dusting his hands over the toilet.
“Nothing Vegeta…I’m coming”
There was silence, then the voice of a thousand smirks said
“Not yet, your not”
Goku blushed and flushed the toilet, completing his charade
He walked back around the divider opening his mouth to speak.
He was cut off by and almighty shriek from the shower
“AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEE!!! Kami that’s cold! KAKAROT!!!!!
Goku cringed and slowly looked around the edge of the shower. Vegeta was pressed up against one wall, avoiding the spray, glaring at Goku, goosebumps prickling his skin.
“How…many…times...have…I…told…you..” Vegeta ground out, teeth clenched as the water returned to normal. Goku laughed and stepped into the shower, bringing his arms up around Vegeta, tugging him back into the warmer water.
“Gomen Vegeta-sama” Goku whispered, leaving a trail of kisses across his neck. Vegeta smirked at the honorific, forgiving him, and leaned into Goku’s embrace, inhaling his mates scent. It seemed sweeter than usual, spicy even…he sniffed
Wait…what?…was that…? Yes it was! Goku stank of carrot cake!
Vegeta frowned and stepped back from him, examining his face for crumbs, while Goku cheerily went about finding the shampoo. If Goku was anything, a neat eater wasn’t one of them and there would be evidence. And there it was. A slim trail of icing on the corner of his mouth. Vegeta leaned forward and Goku grinned, thinking he meant to kiss him. He closed his eyes and was surprised to feel Vegeta’s tongue flick out and taste the corner of his mouth.
‘uh…what’s he doing?’ Goku wondered, oblivious to the fact his ruse had just been uncovered.
Vegeta sighed. He knew it had probably been too much of a conflict of desire for Karo and he should try not to be angry with him. Still, the baka could at least have waited till they were out of the shower. Vegeta huffed under his breath and looked up at Goku through his brows, crossing his arms.
‘Uh oh…he knows’ Goku thought, quickly replacing his look of guilt with a pleading smile.
“I’m sorry Vegeta…uh…” Goku grinned. “I was…uh…hungry…?”
Vegeta shook his head, trying to hide a tiny smile on his lips. Guess he should have waited till later to show him the cake. He let Goku squirm in silence for a few minutes as they stared at one another through the spray.
With the tension at it’s highest, suddenly Vegeta spoke
“Make it up to me, baka.”
Goku started and blinked a couple of times, having expected to be yelled at
“Uh…what?” He frowned
Vegeta leaned forward, standing up on his toes with the sternest look he could muster.
“I said, make it up to me”
Goku realised what he meant and grinned wickedly
“Of course Ouji-sama” He murmured deferentially, bowing slightly.
Goku placed his hands on Vegeta’s shoulders, turning him slightly then reached down to pick up the shampoo. He squirted some into his palm then gently ran it through Vegeta’s silky, wet hair, working up a lather. Vegeta closed his eyes and leaned back against the taller sayian. He usually didn’t let anyone else touch his hair but Goku’s fingers were massaging his scalp, short nails scratching and the days tension was quickly slipping away. He moaned quietly and breathed in the shower’s steam, mixed with the scent of Karo and the carrot cake.
Goku smiled when he heard his mate moan and leaned him back into the spray to rinse the lather out, reaching out a hand to grab the soap. Once the all the foam had been washed away, Goku rubbed his soapy hands together and began to wash his prince’s body. Vegeta smiled, eyes still closed as Goku turned him back to face him, lathered hands slipping up the sides of his neck then down over his shoulders. Goku ran his hands along one arm, sudsy digits working into all the little dips and crevices, then caressing Vegeta’s fingers with his own. He squeezed his hand lightly then shifted to the other arm, repeating the action. Goku brought both his hands back to Vegeta’s chest, chuckling at his mate’s gasp as he brushed lightly over his nipples, then easing his hands down over a rock hard stomach. Vegeta gasped and tried to keep still under this slow torture, hands curling and uncurling by his sides, aching to reach out and touch the warm body inches away from his own. But, no, Kakarot had to make this up to him and Vegeta shouldn’t forgive him straight away. He smirked as his mate bent to kneel in front of him, gently placing a kiss on his hipbone before continuing.
Goku slid his hands around Vegeta’s thigh, fingers pressing lightly as he ran them down and around his kneecap. He caressed his calf and then slipped a hand under his arch , gentle pressure making his lift his foot. He rubbed the heel and slid his fingers between Vegeta’s toes, making him laugh and try to pull his foot away. Goku looked up with a smile and was pleased to see Vegeta looking down at him with a grin. Vegeta quickly realised that he was showing his pleasure and ceased the grin with a snort, bringing his head up and looking away. He was supposed to be angry. Goku just smiled and went back to his task. He made his way down the other leg and then up along his ass, soapy fingers gently teasing, till the prince groaned under his breath and pushed back against questing digits. Goku didn’t go further just slid his hands, palms flat, up the planes of his back and over his shoulders. Vegeta growled and tried to grab them but Goku let him go, gently pushing him under the spray. Once Vegeta was soap-free Goku stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel. He walked back to the shower and turned it off, motioning for Vegeta to step out. He wrapped the towel around Vegeta and delicately dried him off, kissing each place as he dried it but avoiding anything too sensitive.
He threw the towel in a corner and slid a hand under Vegeta’s knees, another around his back and picked him up. He walked back to the bedroom, careful to go through the door sideways. Vegeta would never forgive him now if he banged his head like he had last time he’d done this. Vegeta chuckled lightly, obviously remembering the same incident. Goku looked down at him in his arms as he walked to the bed and laid him down, hands caressing the side of his face as they left him. Vegeta leaned into his touch, tongue flicking out to stroke the tip of his finger when it strayed too near to his mouth. Goku grinned.
“Ah, ah, ah, none of that, my Prince” Goku chided, shaking the abused finger at him.
Vegeta arched an eyebrow and said nothing.
Goku stepped backwards towards the kitchen table, keeping his eyes locked with Vegeta’s. Vegeta frowned when he reached out a hand and swiped another fistful of cake. Maybe he just couldn’t compete with it. The thought made him scowl. Ousted by a bloody bakery product.
Goku saw the scowl and quickly returned to the bed, the untouched handful of cake held out carefully before him.
‘Hn. This could be interesting’ Vegeta thought at Goku leaned over to straddle him. Goku raised his other hand and swiped a finger through the icing and then drew a thick line of it down Vegeta’s chest. Vegeta smirked wickedly at him, knowing what was coming now. Goku smirked back and Vegeta was surprised how heated he got seeing his own expression on his mate’s face. He pressed his hips up against Goku’s ass and rubbed back and forth, trying to get some friction. Goku, still smirking, rubbed back, then, staring into Vegeta’s eyes, lowered his head and licked the trail of icing up from his navel to his neck in one smooth motion. Grinning, he licked his lips as Vegeta moaned and bucked up against him. Goku leaned down and kissed him, the icing still in his mouth, swirling against Vegeta’s questing tongue. Vegeta groaned as the kiss deepened and wrapped his arms possessively around Goku’s waist, pulling him atop him further. Goku resisted, pulling back.
“But, Vegeta…the ca…”
Vegeta growled against his mouth, kissing him and pulled harder, crushing Goku against him. Goku’s eyes rolled back in his head as Vegeta wrapped his legs around Goku’s waist and fisted his hands in his hair, grinding their arousals together as his tongue thrust suggestively into Goku’s mouth. He forgot all about the handful of cake and clutched at the bedsheets, the remains squishing out between his fingers as Vegeta writhed against him.
Vegeta just couldn’t wait. In the back of his mind he knew that Goku was supposed to be making something up to him, but in his lust-clouded haze he could barely remember it, let alone stop to enforce it. All he could think about was how good it felt to have Karo on top of him, tormenting him with shallow thrusts of his hips and whimpers in the back of his throat. Lips grazed his neck and left a trail of fire across his chest as Karo bent to lick at his nipples, biting them sharply then curling his tongue around them in apology. Vegeta panted and arched his back, fingers twining in Goku’s hair as Goku’s hands slid further down and underneath him, cupping his firm ass, pressing him harder against his erection. Goku paused and let out a low moan as Vegeta rhythmically ground their hips together, tugging on his hair to pull him back up to kiss him. Vegeta unwound his fingers and pushed lightly on one of Goku’s shoulders, rolling on top of him when understood the signal and turned on his back. Vegeta kissed his way down Goku’s body, sucking and nibbling, delighting in the little moans, gasps and jerks that he elicited from him. He reached his arousal and, wasting no time, flicked his tongue against the leaking slit, tasting his mate, listening to the heave of breath and watching his hands fist in the sheets. He smirked and wrapped his lips around the head, sucking lightly. He swirled his tongue, teasingly and bent his head to take more of him in. Goku moaned and tossed his head back and forth on the bed, desperate to thrust up into that warm heat but the restraining hand on his hip kept him from doing so. He groaned and arched up as Vegeta’s mouth slipped over him further, tongue tormenting him. He sat up slightly on his elbows and watched with heavy lids as Vegeta worked over him, one hand coming up to cup his balls while the other held him down. Vegeta opened his eyes and saw Goku observing him. He pulled back slightly and smirked then, keeping his eyes on Goku, licked his way up and down and around until Goku’s eyes rolled back and he collapsed back on the bed, groaning Vegeta’s name.
Vegeta’s cock twitched at the sounds Goku was making and only then did he realise how painfully hard he was. He let go of Goku and made his way back up his body in long slow licks, pausing at his nipples and giving them each a series of hard sucks and nips. Goku thrashed beneath him moaning loudly and Vegeta smirked against his skin till Goku’s eyes shot open and he grasped Vegeta’s hips, snarling. Suddenly Vegeta was on his back again and Goku was bending his knees up towards his chest, as Goku ran his tongue up the back of one of Vegeta’s thighs. Vegeta arched his back and cried out as Goku slipped lower and stroked his slippery tongue across the puckered opening, coating it with saliva. Goku sat up and Vegeta felt his thick head press against his slick entrance as Goku gently guided himself in. He thrust shallowly until he was fully inside then began to plunge deeply, holding Vegeta’s thighs and pulling him back against him with each thrust. Vegeta pressed both palms against the headboard and pushed down in time with Goku, curving his back and moaning as Goku changed angle and hit his sweet spot. Goku let go of his mate’s legs and leaned down to kiss him, mouths locked together, tongues duelling, as he picked up speed. Vegeta was moaning into his mouth as he fucked him, hands leaving the headboard to kneed his shoulders. Goku reached down and grasped Vegeta’s dripping hardness, pumping it in time with their movements, hand slicking on pre-cum. Vegeta almost shrieked as Goku sped up once again, hitting that bundle of nerves with each shove of his hips and tightening his fist around him. Goku pulled his head away and looked Vegeta in the eyes.
“You like it when I fuck you…?…When I fuck your tight hole with my…big…hard…cock…?” Goku growled out in time with his thrusts.
Vegeta squeezed his eyes shut and groaned, Goku’s dirty talk sending him right to the edge. He curled up as he came, white spurts covering his chest and Goku’s hand.
Goku moaned as Vegeta’s muscles clamped down around him, making him even tighter, as he thrust a few last times and erupted deep inside his mate, snarling as he came.
They panted in unison as they collapsed on the bed, Goku rolling over to the side, hooking Vegeta with one arm and cuddling him closer, nuzzling his neck.
Vegeta laughed and tangled his hand in Goku’s hair.
“That…that…was…brilliant…Karo…” He managed after a few breaths.
“Hmmmmm…” Goku murmured, kissing Vegeta’s jawbone. Vegeta sighed and lay there, a contented smile on his face.
“So…am I forgiven?” Goku asked, bringing one of Vegeta’s hands to his mouth and kissing it.
Vegeta’s brow furrowed, tongue darting out to lick parched lips
“Um… what for?”
Goku laughed and shook his head
“I guess that’s a yes if you can’t even remember!”
Vegeta tried to roll away from him but stopped with a confused look on his face.
“Hey what’s this?!”
He dipped a hand down between them and came up with a mashed mess of ripped sheet and cake. They just looked at each other then burst out laughing. Vegeta shook the mess off his hand then swung his legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand, falling back again when they refused to support him. Goku laughed and slapped his ass as he darted past him to the bathroom, shouting
“Guess we both need a shower this time!”
Vegeta just groaned, rubbing his forehead with the heel of his hand.
“Come back here and carry me, baka!
Goku grinned and returned to do his prince’s bidding.
The End
Whew! Thanks to all the people that reviewed SOA! This is dedicated to you and I couldn’t have written it without your help *sniff* I promised myself I wasn’t going to cry… I’d like to thank the academy…*grin* I know I’m strange!
Oooh speaking of being strange…keep an eye out for ‘Trunks’ Discovery’ (where that poor sword first gets abused in that horrific way! *hentai smirk*) coming soon to a website near you (well aff.net anyway! And it would be near everyone since the net isn’t in one place! But I digress…) and my 10 lemon challenge which I gave myself. A wonderful story of love and deciet…well…lemons anyway. There 7 people in it and 7 different pairings! Oooh! Not sure how long it will take as I’ve only just started on it! But just thought I’d warn ya! Tis only fair!
H.