A Catastrophe

Chichi, Gohan, and Goku were the last to arrive at Capsule Corp. for the party. Taking off his coat and throwing it over the nearest chair, Goku set off to find Vegeta. He easily found him sitting, in the next room with Piccolo ignoring the people around them.

"What the hell do you want?" Vegeta snarled looking around Goku's large body to the T.V.

"Nothing really so what's going on?"

"You have eyes’ look for yourself you Baka."

"Now there will be no need for the name calling Vegeta. I am only here to talk to you."

"Well talk or get the fuck away!"

Goku looked, a little hurt but brushed it off and took a seat next to Vegeta any way. He really didn't have anything to say but he wanted to be close to the other Sayian for some reason.

"Well. What do you want to talk to me about?" Vegeta asked losing patience with the other idiot.

"Nothing really so how are you liking the party?" Goku asked already knowing that answer.

"I don't like it at all. It's noisy and there are too many people in my house. Yet the woman wanted her friends over for this stupid party thing."

"Well it was either, over here where there is a lot of room or, at my house where there is no room at all."

"I don't give a shit where it is, I just don't want to be here is all."

Goku snorted at that, he really didn't want to be here either. He’d rather go out training or do something more constructively with his evening, but Chichi had threatened him with starvation if he ran out on her again. So he agreed to stay and mingle with everyone else. At least they were people that he liked and not some strangers that made him nervous. He still couldn't get over the Thanksgiving party that Majin Buu decided to show up at and make everyone leave.

"Are you listening to me you Baka?!" Vegeta snarled.

"Huh? What?"

"I said that dinner is done! Or are you not hungry?" he asked smirking at the look on Goku's face.

"I am starving! Chichi wouldn't let me eat all day."

"Well get in there and get some food before it's all gone!" Vegeta snapped walking away.

"How about you Piccolo?" Goku asked looking over at the Namek.

"I don't eat and you know it," the Namek said calmly keeping his eyes’ closed.

"Okay."

Krillian sat next to Goku which put 18 closer to Bulma. He leaned over the table and started to talk to Goku and Tien about something that really didn't interest either of them. Goku kept his eye's on Vegeta the whole time wondering what he was thinking about. The look on his face told him that it wasn't anything good.

"Goku. Are you listening to me?” Krillian asked poking his friend in the face.

"Huh? Sorry, I was dazed there for a moment. What did you say?"

"I said how are things going with Gohan?"

"Oh! They are going really well. He's doing really well in school and he's really getting stronger!"

"How far along are you, Chichi?" Bulma asked suddenly.

"About five months and you?"

"About the same. So what is the name of this child?"

"His name, if it's a boy, will be Goten, her name, if it's a girl, will be Chara. What about yours?"

"Well if it's a boy, Vegeta, wants to name him after him so I have come up with Vegeta Trunks. Everyone will call him Trunks though. It would be really weird to call one's son and get one's husband."

"That is so true. As you have seen I have named Gohan after Goku's grandpa and Goten after Goku and Tien."

"Wow that is interesting."

Goku faded the conversation out again and didn't even realize that he hadn't really touched his food all that much. He kept staring absentmindedly at Vegeta and thinking about how well he looked in the rooms lighting.

"Kakkarot stop fu-bloody staring at me," Vegeta growled, covering up his cuss word.

"Wha? Was I staring at you? I am sorry Vegeta," Goku said dropping his gaze back down to the table.

The room was eerily quiet for a moment as everyone's eye's traveled from Goku's full first plate to him to Vegeta and back again. They knew something was wrong so to cover up his blunder he began to eat at a rapid pace again laughing.

Master Roshi went back to staring at Bulma's low cut shirt and drooling. Oolong turned back to Yamcha and Gohan. Tien turned back to his conversation with Krillian, 18 and Yajarobi. Chichi, Bulma, and the Ox King talked amongst each other.

Finally dinner was over and everyone broke up their conversations to figure out where they were all sleeping. Since part of the house was closed off for repairs (Vegeta's temper) they only had three rooms to spare. So they divided it up where Yamcha, Puar, Oolong, Gohan and Piccolo would have one room. Bulma, Chichi, 18, Krillian, Tien and Master Roshi would have the other. Yajarobi and the Ox King had to leave right after dinner. That left Vegeta and Goku.

Vegeta sighed as he turned off the TV and made his way to the rooms. He opened the door to one room to check up on everyone. Gohan, Puar, and Oolong were on the bed while Piccolo and Yamcha were on the floor fast asleep. He closed the door and moved on. He opened the door to check on his pregnant wife and Kakkarot's woman as well. 18, Bulma, and Chichi shared the large bed while Tien and Krillian slept on either side of the bed on the floor guarding the women. The turtle hermit was closer to the window away from the ladies. He closed their door and made his way to his own bedroom.

He knew what was in there and, Kami, help him if he found Kakkarot on his side of the bed. He opened the door and sure enough the baka was slung diagonally across the whole thing drooling on Bulma's pillow and wrapped up in his blankets.

"Hey! Get off of my bed you asshole!" Vegeta hissed waking Goku.

Goku said nothing as he grabbed the pillow he was drooling on and the blankets he was using. Walking like a zombie, he made his way past Vegeta and down the flights of stairs to the couch to crash for the night.

Back up stairs Vegeta settled in and curled up on his bed falling instantly to sleep. He started dreaming about what his child was going to be like and how he was going to raise it and be a good father.

Goku was dreaming about Vegeta and how sexy he looked in his tight leather pants and his even tighter shirt. He stretched his hands out to touch that body but Vegeta jumped away from him laughing.

"Stop laughing and come here."

He shook his head and took off running as fast as his feet could carry him. The scene changed and he was walking up, the two flights of stairs to the room he knew his prize was hiding in. He opened the door and there he lay on his bed, his eye's were closed and he was breathing deeply.

"VEEEGEEETAAAA!" Goku said in his high-pitched dream voice.

Vegeta jerked out of his dream world and looked over at Goku who had a strange look on his face. He slowly sat up in bed and watched the other Saiyan's tail wave back and forth lazily. Suddenly he pounced and landed with his knees on his chest.

"What are you doing you Baka?!" Vegeta strangled out.

"What does it look like? I have finally caught you and now I am going to take you," he replied smiling as he quickly removed Vegeta's shirt.

"No! Get off of me!" he yelled in response to having his shirt and pants thrown across the room.

"This is my dream 'Geta. I don't have to stop or get off of you," Goku said with a smile on his face.

He bent his head and started to lick at the other's nipples drawing a strangled moan from him. Goku liked that sound, and so he started to suck on Vegeta's right nipple, drawing yet another strangled moan.

"Mmm you taste good 'Geta."

Vegeta growled in pleasure as he bucked up against the other’s mouth. He wasn't sure why he was letting this happed but he wanted more. Kakkarot's mouth was so warm and wet it made him harder with need.

"K-Kakkarot! I need . . . " he began but was silenced with a sharp kiss.

"I know what you need."

Vegeta moaned loudly as he felt Goku's hand rub all along his erection making him moan in pleasure. He was nearing his completion when the hand stopped running up and down his shaft.

"Why did you stop?" Vegeta asked looking up at the younger Sayian.

"I can't have you coming right now. I want you to enjoy this," Goku said leaning down and trailing kisses down his chest, over his stomach, and to his hip bones. He slowly drew the tip of Vegeta's cock into his mouth and sucked on it.

"Ah! That feels so good!" Vegeta gasped arching up against Kakkarot's mouth.

"You like that? Well how about this?" he asked taking him down to his throat.

Vegeta bucked his hips trying to get more of that heat. Goku jerked back pulling out until only the tip was submerged in his mouth and then he took it all the way to his throat again. The only warning he received was a small whimper and then his throat was coated with a thick sweet cream.

"K-Kakkarot," Vegeta whimpers softly as he watched him swallow the last of his seed.

"Now it's my turn," he said with a smile as he did away with his own clothes.

"What are you doing?" Vegeta asked as Goku ran a finger around his opening.

"Just wait, you'll see."

With that he slowly sank it into the knuckle and received a loud gasp of pain. Freezing he knew that his dream Vegeta would not feel any pain at anytime. This meant that he so was not dreaming this anymore.

"V-Vegeta?"

"What?!" he gasped trying to get used to the feeling of Kakkarot's finger inside of him.

"You're not a dream, are you?"

"What?! You thought you were dreaming this whole time?!" Vegeta yelled in shock.

"Well kinda, yeah. I was dreaming about you and I thought that this was all part of the dream until . . . oh God. I did all of those things to the real you. Err . . . I think I better just go back down stairs now."

"You leave this room and I will kill you. You started this shit and you will finish it," Vegeta growled threateningly.

"O-Okay. If you want this," Goku said looking down at his smaller companion.


(ouch an evil cliff hanger. If you like this story and want to find out what Goku does to Vegeta then send me some nice reviews. And will someone be my Beta? If so just email me @ Deathdeamon88@aol.com I will get back to you as fast as possible. Thanks ^.^)