Rockstar Porn

WARNINGS: Language, lemon, lime, yaoi, voyeurism mentioned, but none intended, threesome. (Is rockstar one word?)

Sup? I think I officially have a writers block on my other series. Actually, I don’t think I’ll be updating it anymore. I’ve lost the motivation. :( I didn’t think that that would ever happen to me. Oh well. There are other ideas that I would like to write instead. Anyways, back at the story at hand! I’ve had this idea for quite sometime, I just didn’t know what I wanted to do with it. I’ve decided to keep the characters saiyan, since it seems easier to do so. :3 I might add a couple chapters to this story, it depends on what you guys think. Also, I was going to put this in third person, but I found that impossible. I also find it hard to write a threesome. There has to be a description for every character, on what they’re doing and so on. You guys make it seem so easy! My brain’s turning to mush. Another thing, I was going to have this be a songfic, but I also found that impossibly hard and didn’t think it was worth it. In other words, I think writing a story after a song is easier than writing a story then trying to find a song that goes with it. *sighs* Anyways, I’ll quit ranting and let you guys read my failed or successful chapter.


( ) - A/N’s


Kakarot’s POV

I gasped and moaned against my heated mate while being pressed against cool tiles as his other mate pumped into him. It doesn’t get any better than this, seeing my mate getting pumped into as I am. My mate was trying his hardest not to tear my clothes off as he worshiped my being, which was good. After all, we still have a show to do. His other mate, who is also my brother, Raditz, pumped into my mate harder and faster as he quickly tried to satisfy both of us. I saw my mate’s tail wrapped around my brother’s waist, so that he could be closer and the feeling would be more sensational. I wonder if it works? I’ll have to try that, but for right now, I’m concentrating at the delicious scene at hand. As my brother’s speed increased, my mate Vegeta, braced one of his arms against the wall next to my head so he wouldn’t crush me, while his other arm stayed around my waist. I wrapped my tail around his leg to bring him closer anyways. His breathy moans were hot against my neck and chest as he continued to devour me. Vegeta pumped into me harder as he tried keeping up with Raditz’ pace and I rocked back into him, meeting his thrusts and moans. I could tell Raditz was close as he clung closer to my mate and pumped all he had into him. After a couple more thrusts, he came with a roar, not even bothering to hold it back despite the location we’ve chosen for our passionate lovemaking. Vegeta came too after a moment and I along with him, but both of us with quieter groans of satisfaction.

I clung to my mate, trying to catch my breath. He leaned against me to do the same as he assaulted my neck once more. Raditz rested his head against Vegeta’s back as he also caught his breath. We all froze when we heard the muffled voice of the announcer, announcing that we’ll be performing in 15 minutes.

“Damn it.” Raditz breathed then pulled my mate closer, not wanting to pull out of him.

“We have to go. C’mon Raditz, let’s get this over with so we can continue this later.” My mate finished seductively.

“Come on guys! You’re squishing me!” I let my presence known by attempting to push Vegeta and Raditz off of me. Not that I don’t want my mate off of me. I just don’t want to get found out by an unsuspecting fan.

Vegeta turned his attention back towards me while Raditz just glanced at me and took a slow step back, so he could pull out of his mate without startling him. “Forgive me, Kakarot.” Vegeta purred at me and kissed me quickly, but sensually to make up for it. “Alright, let’s go. We’re going to be late again if we don’t hurry.” My mate pulled out of me gently and pulled up his pants then I followed suite after pushing myself away from the now heated and a bit cracked tile wall.

I looked back towards Raditz, realizing that he already situated himself and stood waiting for us. He placed a scowl on his face and crossed his arms. “Well we probably wouldn’t have done that if ‘someone’ could control themselves.” He finished by looking to his left, not wanting to point anyone out.

Vegeta went up to him and stroked his cheek. “You know I can never help myself before a show. Every time I see you two dressed like this, I can’t fight the urge to have you both.” He looked back at me with eyes half lidded as he finished his excuse. I felt my body heat up to an impossible temperature and tried to repress my reaction so we don’t all go at it again.

I looked at us all to see the reason why he couldn’t suppress his urges like he said. We were all wearing black and navy blue, because it’s our Prince’s favorite color, to go with our…‘bands colors’ (I don’t know what its called, you all get what I mean), but they’re all a different style. Let’s start with the tastiest of all, Vegeta. He’s wearing a navy blue tank that hugs him like a second skin and it has slits up the sides, but are laced up. His black, leather pants are shredded in a few places (that’s the style) to make him seem more sexy, and he his. His blue-tipped, black boots add on to all of that sexiness about him. Oh, did I mention he has a tattoo? He has a couple of ‘em in fact. One across his back and another on his chest, over his heart. The one on his back is medium-sized and at the base of his neck, it’s of a big, black cat with an orange snake wrapped around it’s neck, curling itself on it’s back and a dark red dragon that has it’s claws secured around the middle of the cat. The one on his chest is the symbol of saiyan royalty. I think they make him look more dangerous. I smirk at the thought.

My outfit is similar, except my blue ‘second skin’ has short sleeves and it’s shredded in a different style than his. (Use your imagination O.o) Vegeta thought I should show my torso more. Same black, leather pants except whole and my boots are blue with black on the tips of them. Raditz’ is pretty much the same thing as mine. His tank is black, also tight. Our audience doesn’t get to enjoy his outfit for long. Usually he just ends up tearing off his shirt. Though, I must admit that it gets really hot out there. Especially hearing my love’s voice and seeing him play the hell out of his guitar. Back to my brother’s outfit. His pants are the same navy blue as ours, nothing new. His boots are black with blue twisted around them. Yeah, he’s special.

I felt a warm body press against me and I snapped out of my thoughts. “You alright, Kakarot? You’re not nervous again, are you?” My mate asks worriedly but sweetly.

I shake my head while my cheeks flushed. “Not at all.”

“You better not be! You should be used to this by now! We’ve been doing this for how long? Five years now?” Raditz fumed at me. Him and I never really did get along, but we both love our prince, so we have to.

“I know, I am used to it! I’m just, so excited is all. C’mon! Let’s hurry up and get out there, otherwise, we won’t get paid!” I rushed past both of them, who were looking at me odd probably because of my random mood changes, I would think they would be used to that by now, and out of the bathroom towards our room that we were given to rehearse in.

Once there, I grabbed my guitar, which is a shiny black with my mate’s name on the neck beneath the strings, and put the strap over my head so it rested on my shoulder and started putting it in tune. I looked up to see Vegeta and Raditz walking in and taking their instruments. Vegeta’s guitar was blue and black blended together and had Raditz and my name on the top of the neck and base, also beneath the strings. Raditz played the drums, so all he had to grab were his sticks. He beat a few objects in the room to warm up and Vegeta played a few notes. He’s also our lead singer. Some people might look at Vegeta and think, ‘how the hell can he sing with a voice like that?’ Okay, so he couldn’t sing when we first put the band together, but after a couple years of singing lessons, he got better. A lot better. Oh, God. If you only knew what his voice did to me, it’s enough to drive one into a thoughtless, moaning, orgasmic fit. That’s why I need him to make love to me after every gig. God, I’m getting horny just thinking about it.

Either me or Raditz could’ve been the lead singer, but…I’m just too shy and Raditz loves the crowd too much. I mean the stage dives and all that fan crazy action. So, we stuck him in the back. He had one of his tantrums but, he calmed down when my mate ‘persuaded’ him to do it. I frowned a little, I guess it’s better than begging. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not jealous or anything…well, maybe sometimes. When Raditz is getting more attention than I am I guess, but…I have no reason to complain.

I look back at my guitar and try concentrating on it. Then, there was a loud knock on our door and the stage director barges in and says we have five minutes until we’re on. When he left, I looked at my mate, “What’s our first song?”

“Oh, c’mon! We’ve been through this a hundred times already! Can’t you remember anything?!” I winced as my brother yelled at me.

“Now, now Raditz. It happens. Y’know how he gets before we go on. He becomes a nervous wreck.” My mate tried covering for me. He’s too sweet to me. Never once has he ever been mad at me. I think he favors my naiveness. He looks back at me with one of his heart melting smiles, “It’s the one we practiced last night first. Remember?” My brother grumbled something behind me.

I smiled back and brought my hand to the back of my head. Well, more like a sheepish grin. “Oh, okay. I remember.” Then I shook out of my reverie when I remembered what my mate said. “Hey, I said I was excited, not nervous!”

He smiled cheekily back. “Just making sure you were paying attention.” He took a deep breath and slowly let it out. I did the same. “Alright you two, we better get out there.” He went out the door and Raditz and I quickly followed suite.

Oh, in case you were wondering, I’m the submissive one in our threesome relationship. Yep, right at the very bottom. Vegeta’s in the middle, and of course, Raditz is the dominator. Also, don’t even think that my brother and I go at it like we do with Vegeta. Sure, it disappoints our Prince that we don’t but, we still have our pride after all. Though, I can’t really guarantee that we won’t ever have sex, because I know that Vegeta is still trying to have us put on a show for him and some day, we might give in, but as far as I’m concerned, not any time soon. Just so we’re clear of that.

All three of us strutted out on stage as our audience screamed for us. We got into our places and hooked up our equipment while Raditz took his position with the drums. The lights went out soon after, then they lit up brightly once again as we played our introduction. I knew as soon as my mate started singing, I was going to get instantly hard and sure enough. As soon as a word escaped his sexual voice into the microphone that was against his delicious lips, I instinctively moved my guitar in place in front of me and kept it there. I knew the audience was also crazy about his voice, but probably not as much as I was. But, they still went crazy.

Raditz, having a vigorous part in the song, quickly threw his shirt off the moment he had a pause in the song. I hunched over my guitar more as Vegeta continued his deep, bass voice and got ready as we both had an intense solo coming up. The crowd got louder as we played our solo and Raditz joining in on us. My head tilted back toward the ceiling as our song got more and more violent toward the end of the song. As soon as I strummed the last of the notes, I slowly came down from my high as I knew my pants were wet from ejaculating in the middle of the song. But became instantly hard again as my mate’s voice mildly called out to our audience, announcing which song we’ll be performing next. God, there’s no way I’ll be able to last for the next few hours.

As our performance came to a close, I knew my pants were soaked. I hunched over my guitar a little in exhaustion, panting as I struggled to catch my breath. When I thought I recovered, I became hard again when my mate’s voice once again called out to millions of our fans, thanking them for coming out and the audience answered him in their roar of excitement, thanking him for a good show. I looked back at Raditz, who also seemed to be exhausted for playing none stop and possibly for other reasons that I’m sure I can guess. I can smell him from here. I glance over at my Prince seductively, impatiently waiting for him to lead the way off the stage so we can go at it again. Noting the way my mate’s pants are a bit bigger than normal at the front, I know he’s just as eager. I smirked.

As soon as we entered the room where we practiced, I was instantly thrown to the floor. I grunted as I made impact, but didn’t complain as I felt my pants being undone and I just as eagerly tried getting my insatiable mate undressed. No words were exchanged as he attacked my mouth as his hands were busy with my clothes and I felt him moan as Raditz mounted himself on top of our Prince. Raditz was pumping in him already while Vegeta took a bit more time with me. As soon as my shirt was off and my pants pulled down to mid-thigh, Vegeta prepared me while he devoured me all over again. I laid my head back so he could get more access as I struggled to get his pants undone with shaky hands. My Prince stopped what he was doing to let out a loud moan and noticed how vigorously my brother was pumping into him. I reached up to capture the moan with my lips, but he captured a moan of my own as he suddenly entered me none too gently. Vegeta isn’t usually rough with me, but I forgave him this time, since he’s on the brink of needy passion.

I pressed my knees on either side of my mate as I had the ride of my life. Vegeta used the pumping leverage from Raditz as he added more gusto to his pumping, thus doing things to my pleasure spot I didn’t dream was possible. Don’t get me wrong. We have done this before, we just don’t do it as much. We usually take turns with Vegeta or more like he takes turns with us, but I must admit, it’s better when it’s all three of us. I leaned up and curled my arms under Vegeta’s and clutched at his shoulders as I thrusted back as much as I could. I cried out practically every time my Prince shoved back in, each time more brutal than the last. I fervently kissed my mate’s mark, traveled up his neck, and across his jaw until I got to his hot lips.

As we did that, I felt Raditz lean over our Prince more as he was getting close to his climax and started moving much more violently. “Oh, God!” My Prince and I cried out into each other at the changed pace. Raditz smirked wickedly at our reactions to his movements. Though, I would too, knowing that I was the cause of giving so much pleasure to both of my partners. I’ve never been so incoherent during our lovemaking like this before. Things are so heated, I can’t even concentrate on what my tail’s doing. I can tell my mate is having the same problem with his. I spotted both of ours writhing on the floor with each other and saw Raditz’ wrapped possessively tight around my Prince’s waist, watching it twitch every once in a while. A moment later, I threw my head back as I came hard against my mate. My Prince moaned as he saw the relaxed look on my face as I came and felt my inner muscles clench around his hot organ. A couple more thrusts and he cried out, following my orgasm.

Raditz was much more violent. He dug his huge hands into my mate’s back and pumped into him like no tomorrow, taking advantage of the limited tightness as our Prince climaxed. My mate moaned slightly, but didn’t say anything. He shoved himself in one last time then uncurled his tail from around Vegeta and it curled up behind him and threw his head back and roared loudly. He pumped himself in a few more times, riding out his orgasm, then fell forward and caught himself on his hands, just above my Prince. At the same time, Vegeta collapsed on top of me and lazily kissed and nuzzled my neck and face. I looked up at Raditz as he caught his breathe, his eyes half-lidded as he watched us.

The room smelled rich with our recent activity and the sweat constantly pouring out of us made the smell even more heavenly. “You came 37 times tonight, Kakarot.” My Prince’s tired voice purred at me. I blushed furiously. I knew I couldn’t hide something like that from my mate. “Raditz…came 48 times.” He smiled tiredly and waited for a response.

My brother smirked maliciously and slowly brought up his hand and ran his fingers through Vegeta’s hair and massaged his scalp. “And you my Prince…” He leaned down toward my mate’s ear and licked the outer shell of it and whispered wickedly. “I believe you came 84 times.” He chuckled as he found our Prince out and he laughed with him.

I smiled and was mildly shocked to know how this information came to be. They must have smelled it every time it happened. I looked away and blushed again. How come I didn’t notice? I was probably concentrating too much on my own predicament and watching the way my Prince moved as he swayed along with the music and strummed the hell out of his guitar. The thought was making me hard again. I groaned in denial.

Vegeta and my brother looked at me. “I’m sorry, Kakarot. Did I embarrass you again?” My mate leaned down for a kiss to add to his apology. As soon as our lips met, I completely forgot all about it.

“Alright, let’s go before we get caught. We all know how uncomfortable Kakarot will be if we do.” Raditz said in mild sarcasm as he gently pulled out of our Prince, which caused him to moan slightly in loss of being empty, then he slowly got off of me and followed Raditz’ example.

I stood up and stretched. Vegeta took advantage of that and instantly attacked my chest and stomach with licks and kisses. I grinned and tried to hold back a laugh as he came to some of my ticklish spots. “You always do that every time I stretch!” I exclaimed with a spark of excitement. He stopped as I relaxed back into my normal position.

He looked at me with fake puzzlement. “Oh, you were stretching? I thought that was an invitation.” He ended with a seductive smirk and stroked my cheek.

I was about to respond back when Raditz growled impatiently. “C’mon you two let’s go! Before we get kicked out!” He was already dressed.

Vegeta turned toward Raditz. I took that moment to start getting dressed myself as my Prince went to his next victim. “Hm. That’s never worried you before. I thought you liked having an audience.” He smirked. He then went over to him and clung to him. One leg resting on his hip while he stroked his cheek as well with half lidded eyes.

Raditz instantly wrapped his arms around his Prince and kissed him fervently. After a moment he stopped and stepped back slowly. “Now, now…don’t get me started again. We can do this again at home.” He ended with a purr.

Vegeta chuckled. “Right you are.” With that said, he started looking for his clothes.

As soon as we were dressed, the stage director came in. He stopped once he noticed us. “You’re still here?” He paused. “Waiting for an encore or something?” He asked with mild humor.

“Nope.” Our Prince strutted past him then said. “Just having vigorous sex after a long show.” He stopped and looked back at us with a malicious smirk plastered on his handsome features as he waited for us.

We all looked at him with shock, but Raditz and I quickly recovered. We know our Prince, and his number one thing is being straightforward. We blushed slightly and quickly followed him out of the room as we past the still startled director.

As soon as we were out in the cool night air and away from the crowded building, Raditz caught Vegeta around the waist and turned him toward himself. “You know, I don’t really like it when you share our personal life with the common folk, my Prince.” He admitted in a seductive way…however that was possible.

“Yeah. That wasn’t really necessary.” I added and looked to the side, still embarrassed.

Vegeta had his hand on my brother’s chest while he looked at me seductively, tail swaying. I noticed that he was still flushed from our earlier ‘vigorous lovemaking.’ He turned back to Raditz. “Forgive me. I simply corrected the man.” I could hear that smirk in his answer. My brother chuckled and kissed my Prince sensually, in a way that he was forgiven. I stood there and fidgeted. My Prince then turned his head to me. “Besides, I like how you both blush. It’s adorable how easily you two get embarrassed.” He purred as he saw me blush more.

Raditz let go of him. “Well, we better go home before people find out we’re out here.” As if on cue, the double doors that were in front of the building opened and a crowd of people burst from them as soon as hundreds of eyes locked onto the popular band that played just minutes ago.

The three saiyans took off into the night as a riot of rabid fans chased them back home.

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Finally! I am done with this chapter! It took me a few months, but I guess I finally got a general idea of what I wanted to write. So, as you probably have noticed, I haven’t given them a name for their band. :/ Because, I wasn’t sure on what I should’ve called them. Also, I don’t know where this is set at. I don’t know if it’s on Earth or planet Vegeta because I am also unsure about where I should have it. I am also unsure if I want to continue writing this. I mean, it was hard enough writing this chapter. Depends on what you guys want. I don’t care if you review or not, but if you all want another update, you’re going to have to tell me. And in doing so, you guys can tell me of the things above of which one I should do or have. If not, then I’ll probably come up with something. If you didn’t like, don’t bother reviewing. It’s that simple.

You guys are probably wondering why I wrote this if I’m so unsure with everything. The truth is, I thought this was such a good idea, I had to write it. Though, I guess I was also hoping that someone else will get a better idea based off of this and write a better one. :/ Either way, this is an idea I’ve seen rarely used, so…I thought I’d try it. Hm. I’m also not too proud of this chapter. It seems more like a…porn…than a plot. ^^; Hence the title. :) Who knows? If I update again, maybe it’ll get better. And another thing, I’ve never been to a rock concert before, in case you haven’t noticed yet. If you’ve read my other one shot, you know this already. Anyway, those of you that have, feel free to correct me on anything that I’ve screwed up. So that I won’t do it again, if I write another concert fic.

Also, I’m writing another story right now, but I’m still unsure of what to call it. It’s another series. For now I’ve called it ‘Reborn,’ but it sounds pretty plain. It’s based off of the Dragonball series and I promise you it’s much better than the other stories I’ve written. Or so I think anyway. I have a few chapters done already, but I wasn’t going to post them until I was done with the whole story. But that could take forever. I may post them soon since I have another writers block with the chapter I’m on now. *glares at chapter* Eh, we’ll see.

Well, I guess I’ll give you guys a few songs that I had in mind when I thought about making this into a songfic.

Jonathan Davis - System
Slept So Long

Rob Zombie - Boogie Man