Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Clean Slate ❯ Chapter 1

Clean Slate

Goku flew at an even pace towards Capsule Corp. His tail flopping in the breeze. There was no need for top speed or going any slower than he already was. Despite how much he wanted to see Vegeta. He was also a bit reserved about getting there.

For the last couple of months the younger saiyan was in a constant battle with himself and his feelings for the older saiyan. He knew over time he'd come to care for Vegeta in a way that could only be described as love. A word that caused more than a million problems for the martial artist. Becoming friends with Vegeta and trying to understand him in general was hard enough to deal with. The last thing Goku needed was to try figuring out a way to get the prince to love him. Hell it was already hard enough trying to figure out how to tell Vegeta he loved him!

He wasn't exactly sure how these feelings came to be, he just knew they weren't going away anytime soon, if ever. Sometimes all he could think about was Vegeta. The way only he'd use his true saiyan name. It made Goku feel special in some way. Whether it was meant to be insulting or not, Goku also loved when Vegeta would use his earth born name. It made the younger saiyan feel accepted. To Goku, since they were the last two saiyans alive, being accepted and respected by Vegeta was very important. He'd found these things almost impossible to gain but he wouldn't give up.

Goku hadn't even noticed when he'd stopped moving or when his feet touched the ground. This had become a recent problem for the martial artist since falling for the saiyan prince. Thoughts of Vegeta would consume him to the point of losing track of time and forgetting where he was and what he was doing.

It was always the little things about Vegeta that would make him space out and put a goofy grin on his face. Like the sound of his husky and gruff voice. It was especially distracting when Vegeta yelled, be it in battle or at Goku himself. It didn't even bother Goku when the other man would laugh at him, it was just too sweet a sound to his ears for him to care. The very thought of hearing that voice in a more intimate way sent chills through Goku's very being.

As if on cue a gentle breeze blew past the now heated skin bringing Goku back to reality. "Man, I gotta stop spacing out like that. Imagine if I was in battle and this happened, I'd be beaten for sure." Looking up to the sky Goku took in a large amount of fresh air, "Aahh." before taking flight again and continuing his way to Capsule Corp.

If Goku needed one word to describe this day it'd be refreshing. The sun was playing a game of duck and cover behind a herd of clouds that moved through the heavens. Every so often a breeze would blow past rustling the leaves of the trees below. This was the kind of day he lived for. The kind of day he liked to be out training, meditating or just relaxing by the lake. It was also the kind of day he wished Vegeta were with him to do those things. If his nerve didn't give out on him again he was going to try accomplishing just that when he got to the prince's home. * * *

In the Capsule Corp kitchen, Trunks straightened up from leaning over in the fridge baring a bottle of water. He and Goten were having lunch after having their appetites worked up playing videogames all morning. "Hey! Goten." Trunks scowled at the boy having turned around just in time to see his boyfriend taking food from his plate.

"What?! I thought you were finished." The boy laughed at his lie. Trunks could only shake his head and try to keep from laughing himself as he took his seat back at the table. "So what was up with Vegeta this morning?" Goten asked pausing from his next bite.

"Beats me, He's been sulking around for days now and more than usual. I think he's just bored or lonely."

"Yeah, sounds kinda like my dad... except he's done more spacing out than sulking, I wonder why." The younger teen pondered silently for a minute then a broad smile formed on his lips. "You know what they need?" He paused waiting for Trunks' questioning look to continue. "Each other."

"Hah, probably, but trying to make that happen would be something only Shenron could accomplish." Trunks joked. The boys shared a chuckle until one of the two they were speaking of appeared in the doorway.

"Hey guys." Goku beamed waving as he walked into the kitchen.

"Hi dad."

"Hey Goku. Hungry?" Trunks offered him one of the many dishes set out in front of them.

"Uuh not right now but thanks anyway." This made the teens glance slyly but in question at the other. "Actually I just came to see if Vegeta was around. Its such a nice day I thought he might wanna train or something."

"Gotta warn you though, he's in a mood but he's upstairs if you really wanna risk it."

"I think I can handle it." Even though the confidence came from Goku's mouth a nervous lump went down his throat. 'Maybe now's not the best time to talk to Vegeta. Maybe it never will be.' Despite his mental questioning, Goku left the kitchen and headed for the other Saiyans bedroom leaving Trunks and Goten sniggering lightly to each other.

'I have to do this, I have to atleast tell Vegeta how I feel. I can handle whatever comes next. I've been through worse with Vegeta and came out alive... Huuh.' Coming to the top of the stairs Goku could feel his stomach tightening in knots. It was either from nervousness or he was wishing he'd have taken Trunks' offer on the food before.

Thinking of the two boys now gave his stone feet more power to keep moving. He headed down the long eerily empty hall towards Vegeta's room in the back. 'Well Goku this is it. If our sons can find happiness in each other then why can't we? And Gohan... he even has Piccolo. Now that’s an odd pair but they're probably the most in love couple I've ever known.'

Goku stopped at Vegeta's door his breath immediately catching in his lungs. He knocked lightly but loud enough a few times until he was sure Vegeta hadn't heard him. Pushing the door open slowly, the human monkey peered inside scanning the place quickly with his eyes.

A heavy sigh left Goku's lips finding out the room was empty. "I can still feel his ki, so he must still be around," Not meaning to, Goku let his curiosity get the better of him and he went inside closing the door quietly behind him. "that or he just stepped out and I missed him."

The saiyan prince's room was dark in color, something Goku had expected. It was his first time ever being in Vegeta's private chamber and he wanted to soak it all in. As he wandered farther in the plush carpet, that was a deep rich blue, cushioned his feet with every step. Going over to the window he ran his hand down the silky material of the curtains, that were chosen to match the carpet. "Nice."

He looked around having a hard time finding the chords that pulled the drapes apart. "Here we go." He pulled on the chord slowly revealing the light of day into the dark shadowed room. "That's a little better." The view from Vegeta's window was stunning. Trees scattered about and beautiful flowers sprouting from the ground. There was a nice little lake not too far away glistening in the summer sun. It was a nice change from the more industrial look of Capsule Corp. 'Hah I bet Vegeta never stops too enjoy this.'

Moving the curtains aside completely for more light Goku went about looking over the room before Vegeta returned.

The walls painted a paler shade of blue nicely accenting the carpet and drapes. There was a metallic black and gray desk against a wall, two black arm chairs opposite that. A msall coffee table between them. A few plants were scattered about giving a little life to the room. Pictures of Trunks and Goku's own sons were placed on dresser tops, there was even one of Goku himself standing with the saiyan prince. Vegeta didn't look too thrilled in the shot but Goku wore a big smile as always, his arm draped around the prince's shoulder. Picking up the framed photo the younger saiyan remembered the day it was taken......

/"Ah come on Vegeta just one quick shot." Gohan pleaded.

"No! This is completely idiotic." Vegeta snapped not moving from his stand still position.

Goku's family was having a bar-b-que and Goten of course wanted his boyfriend to be there so invited Trunks. Then everyone decided it wouldn't be the same without Vegeta so he was forced to attend their little outting for his sons sake. Wasn't it enough that he be there now they expected him to take fun memorable pictures with the others.

"Don't be such a stiff Vegeta its just one quick shot." Gohan continued to coax him.

"Hn... Wha- Hey!" Coming out of nowhere Goku threw his arm around the other saiyan and held him in place. "Kakarot!"

"Quick son take the picture." Goku instructed and Gohan took the picture while the others laughed at the sour expression on Vegeta's face.…/

'Those were simpiler times.' The martial artist reveled. Times before he had feelings other than just friends for Vegeta. Putting the picture back down Goku's eyes caught sight of the bed. "Wow!" Strolling over to the enormous piece of furniture a broad smile spread across the saiyan’s face. The bed frame was painted a sleek black with a very regal looking headboard. Above the head board were two silky black curtains pulled over and tied off to the side revealing a large portrait of the saiyan prince himself. Arms crossed and a very flirtatious smirk on his handsomely chiseled face. The Vegeta in the painting was wearing his traditional saiyan warriors uniform. He looked magnificent like, well like a saiyan prince.

Prying his eyes away from the portrait a proud smile formed on his face, Goku put his attention back on the large bed in front of him. Large and small fluffy pillows lined the top of the mattress. Some had the Capsule Corp logo embroidered on them. They were dark shades of blues and black matching the bed spread. A large cushy looking blanket was folded at the foot of the bed revealing a blue comforter and plain black cotton sheets beneath. Goku couldn't help but run his hand over the smooth materials. "Vegeta..." Goku wasn't sure the if name even came out of his mouth. It was so breathless and barely audible but it perfectly explained the feeling welling inside of him at that moment.

Images of his prince, sprawled across this monster of a bed, fine skin touching even finer fabrics, swarmed his mind. His hands were just aching to strip himself down and lie on the bed himself. "Uggh. I gotta snap out of it." Walking away from the bed Goku notices the bathroom door slightly ajar and a mist flowing from the cracks. 'Steam?...the shower.' Going over to the adjoining bathroom door, being the simple minded person that he was, the saiyan went inside without second thought. Onyx eyes searched the area seeing no trace of the saiyan prince

Whispering, "Vegeta?" He looked around the washroom that was almost equal in size of the bedroom. The color was a little more vivid than the previous room he'd been in. The blues were brighter and mixed with cream colors to finish the look off. Getting no response Goku assumed Vegeta was so enthralled in his "business" he must not have heard him. Though his mind knew it was wrong and was telling him to just leave and wait, the saiyan’s feet had a mind of their own and continued to walk him into the bathroom. Not only that, the smell of Vegeta's natural musk scent mixed with the floral of soaps and shampoo's egged him on.

Goku was in and could hear the water pouring from the faucet more clearly. The steam rushed towards the open door sending a brief chill into the shower. Alerting the saiyan prince. 'Hm... someone's here.' Vegeta kept himself calm though knowing the familiar feel of the other saiyan and he continued washing himself. 'Now what in the world is Kakarot doing here?' Vegeta glanced in the direction of the other male seeing nothing but a figure moving slowly towards the toilet seat. 'Looking for a show are we, well then.'

Goku sat himself atop the closed toilet seat staring in marvel at the small frame of his secret desire. Watching those strong hands usually covered in gloves now free for skin on skin contact. The kind Goku longed for. One hand moved up and down against Vegeta's torso, soap tucked loosely in between. The liquid and foam glided smoothly over fine copper tone skin. Vegeta moved his hands up to his chest making light scratches with his nails back and forth across his nipples. Then they moved up and around his shoulders. Arm muscles flexing with every movement. Once Vegeta was satisfied there he took the soap up to his neck tilting his head back slightly, just enough to expose his jugular.

Vegeta placed the bar of soap back on the little platform against the shower wall. Then he started running his hands up through his hair, that was slowly melting down from the water weight.

Goku had to swallow hard watching the event unfold. He leaned forwards on the seat for a closer look, arms resting on his knees. His tail swayed excitedly back and forth ruffling up the small carpet at Goku's feet.

Catching the other saiyans movement from the side of his eye Vegeta smirked to himself and decided to take things up a notch. He picked up the bar again and gripping it more securely he took it down his body again. He leaned over farther making sure to turn himself in the perfect direction so Goku would have a nice view of his backside. His tail moved casually around small drops of water flowing from the tip. He slowly washed one leg then the other. Then he lifted himself back up stopping at his thighs. Facing the other saiyan again, he began weaving the soap between his legs in and around purposely avoiding that sensitive piece of meat sitting between them.

Goku unconsciously leaned back against the toilet seat. Things were starting to become uncomfortable for the martial artist in his pants. Especially seeing the other saiyan fully revealed beneath the water. He wanted nothing more than to go and join the man. Daring to be bold and taking the risk but his legs just wouldn't move.

Vegeta took the soap around to his back giving the firm muscle a few passes before he moved down to his buttocks. Running the slick bar down and around the curved flesh. He grabbed his tail holding it up. With slow languid strokes Vegeta washed his tail. The fur rippling up in one direction then smoothing back down in the other. He gasped inwardly unheard to the other sitting not too far away. The feeling and motion itself was enough to make the prince himself hard. He had to try keeping himself under control so Kakarot wouldn't witness him at a moment of weakness.

Meanwhile Goku's own tail was busy repeating the same movement as Vegeta's hand. The thick appendage stroked Goku's cock hard through the pants, he didn't even seem to notice what he was doing. His lids began closing slowly but his black irises were kept glued onto his prince's every move.

Vegeta's tail now covered in suds ran across his buttocks and up in between the crack just a little. During its venture the tail accidentally brushed underneath hitting the two dripping wet sacs. 'Aah.... damnit I have to be more careful.' The saiyan scorned himself. He took this time to glance towards Goku, careful not to let the other notice his looking, soon realizing it had been a bad idea. The sight of the other fighter, leaned back, eyes half lidded and that tail (which had moved its way into the martial artists pants) doing things it shouldn't be, was enough to make Vegeta's legs weak. His hand unconsciously began traveling down his torso and farther still to grab and begin rubbing his own throbbing erection. Gritting his teeth he leaned back against the shower wall. His mind drifting into a world of bliss.

This sight caused Goku to grab his own bulging rod removing his tail that dropped heavily to the floor. Both saiyans breaths were coming out harsh and fast. Tossing his head back Goku let a moan escape between his parted lips. Between the strong scent of saiyan musk, soap and the steam filling the room he lost all sense of his whereabouts and actions. Vegeta was also lost in another world the pleasure overwhelmed him to the point of losing his grip and the soap slipped from his other hand. The sudden noise snapped the dark haired man back to reality. Realizing what was going on Vegeta snapped up and turned the water off releasing the grip he had on himself.

Swimming in a wave of bliss Goku never heard a thing, not the soap dropping, the water going off, the glass door sliding over or the wet footsteps heading his way. It was only until he finished his climax and relaxed regaining his vision and senses that he noticed the sudden change in the air. He forced his eyes to remain shut as tight as possible.

'Please don't be there please don't be there.' Slowly he let his eyes open only to find out all his wishing had been for naught. There was Vegeta, dripping wet in his towel that hung low on his petite waist, standing and staring right at him. A flush of read noticeably appeared on the younger mans face. This sight made Vegeta smirk as he crossed his arms.

"Enjoy the show Kakarot?"

"Ahhaha." A small abashed laugh was all Goku could manage before he could try stammering an explanation Vegeta moved away from him. Grabbing a small hand towel from a nearby rack, he tossed it into Goku's lap.

"Here clean yourself up... or perhaps you'd like to use the shower." That smirk still plastered on his face the saiyan prince left the bathroom, leaving a stunned and confused Goku behind. The martial artist let out a relieved sigh and took in a much needed breath of air.

‘This infatuation is getting out of hand. Now I'm in even deeper than before and Kami knows what Vegeta's thinking of me now.' Straightening himself up the saiyan decided to flee instead of find out the answer. Not wanting to risk going back through the bedroom he used instant transmission and left the embarrassing scene behind him.

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Once in his room Vegeta dropped his towel on his way to the closet and then slipped into a loose pair of pants. 'What in Kami's name was Kakarot doing in my bathroom?' He pulled a black tank top from the shelf and slipped that on as well. 'He has been acting strange lately but this- this was beyond even his level of weird.' There was a sudden shift in the air and Vegeta knew what had happened. Goku obviously used his instant transmission to flee the scene. 'Hmph... typical.' A smirk suddenly formed on the prince's lips as he recalled the scene himself of Goku sitting back very much in pleasure and all that for little old him. 'Perhaps Kakarot's finally come to his senses.'

Not wasting any time, Vegeta took off out the window to get his answers. After a good twenty or so minutes of flying about tracking the younger saiyans ki, Vegeta found his prey. Goku had gone to a spot both Saiyans knew well. It was a place they'd often go, to be alone or relax sometimes, or just to train.

Neither one knew the other had been there until a coincidence brought them there at the same time. Vegeta was close to leaving and deciding never to return to that spot but, Goku convinced him it could be shared. Strange as it may sound, the two found the place even more comforting when they were there together. It was just outside of West City, a small patch of woods lead out to a cliff looking over the water. Not too far over the body of water you could see another city. It looked especially beautiful at night. With city lights shining or the moon creating illusions in the water. One could get lost in thought and tranquility up there. Which both saiyans often did.

Vegeta landed quietly beside the other male who was lying sprawled out on the soft grass. It was several minutes before anyone spoke, although, Goku knew Vegeta was there. He could tell by the feel and smell of him. That shower clean scent filled Goku's nose bringing back all the embarrassing memories of an hour ago.

'He's probably here to tell me how sick and weird I am, or mock me so I'll never forget what I've done. I don't even know myself why I did it. I need to get some self control.... Well, whatever he's planning I wish he'd just get it over with.'

"It's not as embarrassing as you think, Kakarot." Vegeta's husky voice broke through the peaceful silence. Goku remained still. "I knew you were there the entire time." This puzzled Goku a little as he raised a brow. "It's true, that's why I put on that little show for you." Goku slowly sat up and looked at the other man standing above him.

"If you knew why didn't you do anything, say something?"

A mocking laugh came from the prince's mouth. "And deny the great Kakarot something he wants." This made Goku advert his gaze elsewhere. "You do want me, don't you Kakarot. Isn't that why you were at Capsule Corp. Isn't that the reason you invaded my room and watched me shower?" Vegeta sat himself down beside the younger saiyan.

"How did you know."

"I figured it out on my way here. The reason you've been acting so strange lately, not quite yourself around me."

"Was I that obvious?" A nervous laugh came from the man.

"I didn't want to believe it myself so I pretended not to notice, but now.... well, I'm not that surprised."

"Huh?!" Vegeta stood to crouch in front of his puzzled rival, looking directly into his eyes as he spoke.

"You might not know this Kakarot, having grown up the way you did, but Saiyans weren't meant to be alone. We're a strong race, one that bonds together. It's in our genes."

Goku took a minute to process this before speaking. "...Then why- why have you been avoiding me for years, making me feel less than wanted?" Goku's eyes were full of question and confusion.

"Because I hated you for obvious reasons. The only other Saiyan left and of such a low class but above me in so many other ways. I didn't want to connect with you. I only wanted to defeat you. Gain back my status but-" Goku waited quietly for Vegeta to finish. He wouldn't know what to say anyway, so he might as well listen. "But I realized that wouldn't happen. So I decided to stop pulling away from you and have come to accept who you are." Vegeta stared at the bewildered look on Kakarots face and this made the prince smile. "Nothing to say for once in your life?"

Everything was starting to make some kind of sense now. Why Vegeta didn't scream for Goku to leave his bathroom when he clearly knew he was being watched. Why he had been feeling more attracted to the royal blooded saiyan. It was well in his blood and there was no fighting it. So Goku figured now was as good a time as any to get it out. It's not like Vegeta would be shocked by what he had to say. "Vegeta I want to be with you." Goku spat out. "If you accept me and Saiyans are supposed to be bonded than-"

"You can have me Kakarot."

"Huh!" Vegeta laughed again at the others reaction, this time a more relaxed friendly laugh. He stood again, Goku following the action.

"I can't guarantee anything but I also can't deny what's in my blood or the feelings I've stifled for you myself. So we can give it a try. Start with a clean slate." Goku stood there mouth agape before a grin appeared on his handsome features. Vegeta smirked and turned to leave using his tail to beckon the other to follow, which he did. They flew back to Capsule Corp back to Vegeta's room back to the shower.

The End

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A/N: Long time DB watcher and reader but first time writer so please let me know what you think. I appreciate it- Linkin