Addiction

Pairing: GokuxVegeta
Rating: R
Warning: Yaoi, smutty

Addiction

It was always just one more time.

Just once more digging his fingers into skin, which often has a thin layer of sweat covering it. The damp flesh makes Vegeta's fingers slip, especially if he still adorns his gloves. When he finds a hold on Goku, he will grip it firmly as the world spins, whether it's on his shoulders, his back or his neck. His fingernails will dig in deeper and deeper until flesh is pierced and blood races upwards to its newly found freedom. Upon breaking past the tiny, curved cuts, the blood is smeared along Goku's skin. Vegeta draws small lines with the crimson liquid and only stops when he's satisfied that the shape of the royal crest now lays upon the side of Goku's neck or near his armpit.

Vegeta sweats and bleeds as well. The flesh of both Goku and himself heats as it moves together, both inside and out. Such intense friction between them builds as their own hair droops slightly but goes unnoticed until after they're hit by those intense waves, which leave their bodies to quiver and their breath to burst against each other in short, heavy pants.

It's just one more time feeling Goku's breath against his neck, which makes the small hairs lining the back of it shudder and stand to attention. Or into his ear as words are spoken, which Vegeta barely hears because he's too busy concentrating on those things Goku's fingers are doing on his cock. Whatever those actions are makes his head spin and his senses become intensified. They must do, for the breaths against his ear and the words make him start to pant. When he does, Vegeta tightens the grip he has on Goku to drag him down so that he can mimic such sensations against the other Saiyan's flesh.

Once more he will feel Goku's heartbeat as it pounds against his chest when he does pull him down. It's so fierce, so intense. It always feels as though it will burst from his rib cage at any moment.

Or is that his own heart? Vegeta doesn't think so; for he is highly trained royalty and can keep control of his own body. At least he likes to think so until Goku's fingers move, their bodies slide together and suddenly Vegeta realises he's hard and wanting.

It will only be one more time he will feel Goku's fingers trail over him. Down his neck, around his nipples, on his stomach, his thighs, his balls, his cock. Such actions always cause sparks to ripple through his skin the second after those fingers are taken away in favour for somewhere else. In the back of his mind, Vegeta finds himself giving Goku a rare bit of credit for being a fast learner. The other Saiyan has quickly learned exactly where he has to press and how hard to make Vegeta moan and yelp in a way that will clear the lump of something that has formed within his throat. Goku knows exactly what has to be done to make Vegeta's body jerk and have his lungs jolt to force a gasp between his lips.

Of course, Vegeta will never just lay on his back and allow Goku to have all the fun. He too has quickly learned how to squeeze his fingers to have Goku whimper in something that isn't quite pure pain nor pleasure. It will make his back arch and his head bend down to Vegeta's ear. Goku will never beg for anything. Rather he starts to speak words of provocation and rises to the challenge Vegeta is presenting, meets it and surpasses it.

Only once more will that tongue of Goku's flicker at his earlobe to coax the hanging flesh up and into his mouth to be nipped and lapped. Vegeta's earlobe appears to be something Goku has developed a taste for. Even when they aren't in a tangled heap of flesh and limbs on the floor, he still focus some attention on it. Often he'll flick it as the orgasm-induced haze starts to vanish or sometimes manages to give it the briefest of licks when he is lucky enough to sneak up behind Vegeta.

As for Vegeta, he prefers that tongue in his mouth. It's there he can fight back; push both lips and tongue forward to successfully gain a reaction. Within seconds, the order of things is lost and neither of the two Saiyans are quite sure which of the two slippery muscles which twist around each other are their own, or which one is winning.

The next time will be the last they'll end up on the floor or against the wall. Only once more will Vegeta's legs squeeze Goku's thighs in order to make it that little bit more of a challenge. Again, it is a challenge Goku always rises to as he thrusts his hips forward and pushes himself deeper and deeper within Vegeta. He moves so close to him there is barely an inch between them and Vegeta's knuckles rub against Goku's stomach as he pumps his hand up and down his cock. The stomach muscles spasm as the orgasm hits. They chew their lip at a feverous pace until they could no longer help but scream.

The next time would be the last.

Then the next. Then the next. Then the next.

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