Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come back to me, come back to us ❯ How to make him forget ( Chapter 2 )
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Come back to me, Come back to us
Chapter 1: How to make him forget
Pairings: G/V
Disclaimer: I do know own any characters from Dragonball Z. They are the property of Toei Animation, Pony Canyon, FUNimation Entertainment, and creator Akira Toriyama. I make no money from the writing of the story.
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. I am letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Chapter 1: How to make him forget
Pairings: G/V
Disclaimer: I do know own any characters from Dragonball Z. They are the property of Toei Animation, Pony Canyon, FUNimation Entertainment, and creator Akira Toriyama. I make no money from the writing of the story.
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. I am letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
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The Saiyan prince was mad. He was beyond mad. He was burning hot and it wasn't from the weather. He couldn't believe what his mate was telling him. He would not allow that fat over grown bad telling joke watcher to tell him that he could not go off and fight.
“Geta! Please calm down.”
It was late into the evening and the prince and his mate was arguing before dinner.
“NO! I WILL NOT KAKAROTT! How dare that blue blob assumes that I cannot assist you!” The vein on Vegeta's right temple was pulsating slightly and his tail was bristled out. That was not a good sign.
“It's not that.” Goku knew the reason but he wasn't telling Vegeta. He didn't think that his mate would be able to handle the news just yet. Now, he needed to calm the prince.
“Then what is it?” Vegeta stood in the middle of their room with his tail whipping back and forth.
“He didn't tell me.” Goku hated lying but this was the only way.
“Hn.” Vegeta folded his arms across his chest.
Goku crossed the room that he shared with the prince and held him close. He bent down slightly and placed a kiss on Vegeta's neck. The prince relaxed somewhat by letting his head loll back into Goku's firm chest giving the young Saiyan more access to smooth tan skin. Goku traced the bit mark with his tongue eliciting a moan from the smaller male. Vegeta slowly turned around in Goku's embrace already forgetting about the mission.
Their lips met in a bruising kiss. The prince wrapped his arms around Goku's. His fingers kneading covered flesh slowly made their way down to the black tail that was secure around Goku's waist. Stroking the furry appendage, Vegeta heard purring from deep within Goku's chest.
The Earth raised Saiyan lead his prince to their king-size bed. He guided his mated down to the semi-firm mattress. He saw Vegeta's dilated obsidian orbs filled with passion and desire. Goku knew that Vegeta loved him just as much, even though the proud prince never voiced it, but Goku saw it through Vegeta's actions and felt it through their bond.
Vegeta looked into soft onyx eyes he could always loose himself in those expressive windows. He felt the familiar warmth of his mate on top of him. Vegeta reached under Goku's orange gi and blue shirt and began to tease and rub his nipples until they were pert. Vegeta's mind was beginning to turn to mush as Goku licked and sucked his way down tanned flesh.
The larger Saiyan paused briefly and ripped the black spandex top that his prince usually wore when they trained. His tongue swirled around the dark pebble as his other hand continued with the slow torture of erecting the other one. Goku continued downward with his tongue outlining the firm washboard abs. He could feel Vegeta's constructed member in his spandex shorts. Goku, himself was hard, as Vegeta continued to tease his flesh with skillful fingers.
Tails tangled around each other as their passion increased. Vegeta knew that Goku was going slow but he would be damn if the pace was going to continue like this.
“Kakarott---”
“Hai, Ve-get-ta” Kami! He loved it when Goku rolled his name like that.
“Pleassse”
“Please, what My Prince?” Goku knew what buttons to push when Vegeta wanted more.
“Dammit! Kakarott!” Vegeta wasn't mindless, yet and he wasn't about to start begging this early in the game.
Goku slid off the shorts and released the prince's obvious aching need. The larger Saiyan reached over into the night table and retrieved the barely use tube of lube. They usually didn't use it. The joining of Saiyans was always feral and rough but Goku needed to be extra careful with his mate.
He didn't want hurt him no matter how bad he wanted to take him. He would never forgive himself if anything happened to his prince. Goku placed the tube near Vegeta's thigh and lowered himself to the weeping organ. He ran his tongue along the underside of it. Vegeta sucked in a deep breath and bucked his hips, but his mate wasn't having any of that. He held a firm grip on slender hips and took Vegeta whole.
“Ah” Vegeta moaned, gripping the royal blue satin sheets.
Goku's warm wet mouth was almost too much to handle. Vegeta was lost in a haze of pure bliss as his younger mate circled the head with the tip of his tongue. The up and down sucking motion was pushing him closer to release.
Goku hands left Vegeta's hips in search of the lube that he grabbed just moments before. He squeezed an ample amount of the clear gel onto his fingers. He slowly inserted one longer slender digit into his mate. Vegeta jumped a little from the probing finger but relaxed soon after. Another one joined the first one moving in and out, stretching him at a torturous rate.
“KA-KA-ROTT!!” Vegeta screamed as hot white light blurred his vision. Goku found his mate's sweet spot as Vegeta called out his name.
Vegeta couldn't take the attack from Goku. Goku's mouth was practically sucking the life out him and his fingers kept hitting his prostate with each thrust. His body tensed up as he neared spilling his white passion into Goku's mouth but it didn't happen. Goku pulled back when he felt his mate tighten around his fingers. He didn't want his prince to come just yet.
Vegeta whimpered at the loss. He was panting heavily as he watched the other Saiyan with lidded eyes. Goku stood and removed his gi top and bottoms. Vegeta also noticed how painfully swollen and red his mate was.
“You know Kakarott (pause) I can help you with that?” He purred as his eyes traveled downward.
“Not this time.” Goku answered not letting Vegeta get his way this time. He poured a gracious amount of the jelly on his member and eased himself into his smaller mate. “Oh, Kami! GE-TA!” Goku cried out and waited to move until the prince was ready.
Vegeta wrapped his legs around Goku's narrow waist. He wiggled a little to get the baka to finish what he started. The larger Saiyan began to move, pulling out slowly and slamming back into Vegeta's tight heat. He wanted nothing more than for this moment to last, nothing else existed but them.
Time seemed to stand still when they made love. Their souls merged into one body as they ascended toward fulfillment. They could hear each other's heart beat, as they became more in synch. Their tails leashed out against each other's skin like a whip leaving wilt marks in their wake.
Goku quicken his pace he could feel the burning need of wanting to be complete. The prince was having a similar sensation. He felt whole when his mate was buried deep inside of him. He could feel himself being drawn in toward the pleasure zone of erotic rapture. He reached down in between their slick bodies and began stroking himself in time with each of Goku's thrust.
The larger male wasn't about to let his mate come without his help. Goku gently placed his hand on top of Vegeta's keeping the pace of their dance. Goku kissed his prince swollen lips then trailed a path down to his neck. Vegeta's stomach tightened as he released his cream over the both of them. The crown prince bit down on his mark to renew his claim over the third-class warrior.
After a few more thrusts, Goku felt the muscles close on him, making him spill his seeds into his mate. He too sank his sharp canines into the tender flesh of Vegeta's neck strengthening their bond. Goku could no longer hold himself up and collapses on top of his Saiyan prince.
“Kakarott?” Vegeta called while trying to get his breathing under control.
“Hmm” Goku muffled, inhaling the spicy musk scent of his mate. He also smelt the heavy scent of the aftermath of their coupling, which hung heavily in their room.
“If you don't want to have any more brats any time soon, I suggest that you pull out now.” Vegeta threaten.
The Earth raised Saiyan almost forgot what Vegeta had told him. A while back the prince mentioned that if Saiyan males bonded and mated with each other, the percentage rate of baring offspring increased more than if the couple was of the opposite sex.
The reason being was that the female population was scarce on Vegetasei. Thousands of years ago scientist devised a gene that caused same sex male couples to bare children. Since the gene's introduction, the male populous no longer needed to be inoculated. They were being born with the ability to produce the eggs and carry the fetus but only the submissive male would be the carrier not both.
Goku raise his head looking sheepishly and beamed that famous Son grin of his.
“Sorry Geta.” Goku said as he gently kissed his mate's temple.
“That's alright, Kakarott” Vegeta muttered his eyes already closed.
Goku eased out of his partner and got out of bed heading for the shower. Vegeta just rolled over all of his energy spent. He was too tired to even make the trip to the bathroom. He figured that he would take a short nap and clean up later. He had been more tired than usual. He'd been fighting headaches plus a queasy stomach. So taking a nap without eating was nothing out of the ordinary for him.
The younger Saiyan was pleased that he was able to sedate the prince to the point of exhaustion. At least now he didn't have to worry about Vegeta being angry about not going on the mission. Goku also knew that his smaller mate had been a little under the weather, which he's going to talk with Bulma about. Goku had a lot of things on his mind as he stepped into the shower.
The steamy hot water felt good on his pale skin. He needed to be refreshed when he left, but the only problem was that he didn't get the opportunity to tell Vegeta that he was leaving at first light. He knew that the Saiyan prince would be pissed but there was nothing that he could do unless Vegeta woke-up and by the look of things he might not wake-up for a while.
~ TBC ~
A/N: I loved all of the reviews everyone ^_^ They made me work harder to post this chapter, please continue. This was my second attempt at a lemon tell me your thoughts and comments and anything else that you wanna add. If you haven't figured out why Vegeta can't go on the mission with Goku, you will in the next chapter ^_~
Nemesis