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Desecration: Repetitive
By Sefiru
This is one of the Responses to Desecration. It is NOT a
continuation of Unbroken, it’s its own story line. Please read Vixen’s
“Desecration” first or this won’t make any sense. Maybe it doesn’t make sense
anyway; it’s a weird idea IMO ^^;. Kind of a black comedy. This one is a pretty
short ficlet, just over 1000 words.
Summary: Vegeta must sacrifice his virginity to stop a
rampaging Goku.
Warnings: NC-17, Yaoi, lemon, anal, violence, language, OOC
Pairings: Goku x Vegeta, hints of Vegeta x ???
Disclaimer: I own Dragonball only in my wildest dreams (or
nightmares). Thank you to Vixen for letting me use this story idea.
***
Repetitive
***
The Z fighters
crowded into the lookout, wondering why Piccolo had summoned them. He’d said it
was urgent, but Goku wasn’t there with them, which was unusual. Vegeta, as
always, just leaned against the wall with his arms folded as he listened to
their chatter. As soon as they were all there, Piccolo cut to the chase.
“We’ve got an
emergency situation on our hands. Goku has gone insane. In the last three days
he’s destroyed five villages and killed over a hundred people.”
“He’s what!?”
Krillin
immediately turned on Vegeta. “What did you do to him, you creep?”
“Hn. I just
pushed him off his pedestal. Showed him what it’s like to be humiliated. See
how he likes it.”
They looked at
each other in consternation as he smirked at their expressions. “Wait,” said
Tien, “You mean this is all the result of some kind of revenge of yours? What
did Goku ever do to you?”
“Would you like
a list, three-eyes?”
Before that
exchange could escalate, Bulma jumped in. “Now that you mention it, Goku is
acting a lot like you used to, Vegeta. We all know how he feels about you and
that makes me wonder: who did you love?”
“None of your
business.”
Piccolo cleared
his throat. “In any case, Goku must be stopped. Vegeta, you have the best
chance of containing him and you’ve admitted some responsibility for his
condition, so I think you should go.”
“Why should I
help you?”
“You’ll do it if
you still want to have a habitable planet by the end of the week.”
“Whatever.”
Vegeta walked out of the meeting. There were several thoughts going through his
mind. First, it was true that Goku was repeating his own past behavior, though
on a smaller scale. So far. Second, it was also true that if something wasn’t
done fast, Goku would destroy the planet. Third, remembering how his own cycle
of violence had ended, this could very well leave him permanently dead. Not
that the Z fighters would care about that. And finally, if he was to have any
chance of surviving this encounter, sex would be involved somewhere. So he
stuck a tube of lube in his pocket, grabbed a handful of senzu beans – just in
case – and flew off to find his rival. He’d cooked this meal and now it was
time to eat it.
The other
Saiyan’s ki wasn’t too hard to locate. Vegeta wasn’t the type to hesitate
before a fight; he flew right in and landed right in front of him. “You idiot.
This is a stupid way to deal with your tender emotions getting bruised.”
“Look who’s
talking, mister I conquer planets for fun and profit.”
“I happen to
like this planet the way it is. I’m here to stop your little tantrum.”
“Little
tantrum?” Goku seized Vegeta by the front of his collar. “Was what you did a
little tantrum too?” He slammed the prince into a tree. “Who rejected you,
Vegeta?”
“That has
nothing to do – ”
“Who.” A
bone-jarring rattle.
“Nappa.”
“Nappa!?” Goku
burst out laughing. “Is that why you killed him? Should I kill you as well?”
“……..”
“Or maybe I’ll
just fuck you instead.” He ripped off Vegeta’s pants. This was about the
response the prince had expected. Totally irrational, but what else could he
expect from the fool. He didn’t struggle as Goku turned him around and pushed
his chest against the tree trunk. One hand held him there while the other
stripped off the torn and blood-splattered gi. Then the hand started groping
his ass.
“You could at
least use the lube, baka,” Vegeta ground out.
“No fucking way.”
“Fine. Don’t
blame me if you get rug burn on your dick.” That got through to him, and he
retrieved the tube of lube that Vegeta had brought. He smeared it liberally on
his cock and then pressed his slick fingers against Vegeta’s hole. He felt the
shudder that ran through the prince’s body and grinned.
“I do believe
you’re a virgin, Vegeta. The bald guy never so much as touched you, did he?”
No, he hadn’t.
Vegeta growled. Once again Kakarott had gotten something that his prince had to
do without. And this time Vegeta had just handed it to him …he clenched his
fists and tried to ignore the feelings coming from his body.
“You’re
pathetic,” Goku told him as he worked a finger inside him. “You’re like a kid
who wants to wreck other people’s toys because they’re nicer than yours. Grow
the fuck up.” He added a second finger and Vegeta gasped. It couldn’t be true.
The Prince of All Saiyans did not act like a spoiled brat. Did he? The fingers
inside him were making it hard to think; they were slowly turning his body to
jelly. “And as for Nappa … your taste is awful.”
“I was twelve
years old, moron.”
Goku pulled his
fingers out and put the tip of his cock at Vegeta’s hole. To his own surprise,
Vegeta pushed back against him. Eager? Goku didn’t ask questions, he just
shoved himself in to the hilt. The sensation was like a healing balm for him;
he felt his anger slip away like so much water. He knew his naïve trust of
everything and everybody had been destroyed forever, and he would miss that. He
regretted his actions, the death and destruction; he would go in search of the
Dragonballs to repair that. Tomorrow. For now all was right with him; he was
with Vegeta and he would enjoy it.
For that matter
Vegeta seemed to be enjoying it too. He never would have guessed that a cock up
his ass would turn the prince into this mewling pile of flesh. He shrugged and
started to thrust into that tight hole. The heat and friction were soon too
much for him and he spilled his seed into the prince’s body. Then he wrapped a
hand around Vegeta’s straining erection.
“Come for me,”
he whispered in his ear. With barely a stroke Vegeta did, a massive shudder
pulsing through his body. Goku licked the fluid off his hand and lowered them both
onto the grass.
“Aren’t you
going to pull out?” Vegeta asked after a few moments.
“Nope. I like
having my cock inside you. Don’t you?”
Under his
breath, barely audible, the prince mumbled, “yeah.”
“What was that?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I like
having your cock up my ass. Happy now?”
“Quite happy.”
They lay
together for a few more minutes. “So does this mean your outburst is over?”
“I think so. Is
yours?”
Vegeta snorted.
“Twenty-five years is a long time to call an outburst.”
Goku curled an
arm around him possessively. “Forget that bald guy, Vegeta. Your ass belongs to
me now.”
“…whatever.”
***
The End. Again. Two
down, three to go …
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