Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come Together ❯ Part 13 ( Chapter 13 )

Come Together by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (Parts 1-9 were beta-read by Sabi-san; Parts 10-11 were beta-read by S. P.; Parts 12 - 13 were beta-read by Amazing Jess S)

 

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. I'm not making any money of this fic.

Warnings: Yaoi, male/male. Goku/Vegeta.

 

Part 13

 

“And I wasn't going anywhere,” Vegeta looked at his own erection and smirked back at Goku, drying himself with the towel. “Get out of the bath and then we'll proceed…”

 

“Useless work,” Goku gave a mischievous smile to Vegeta while he watched the prince occupied with the towel. “Soon you'll be slick and sweaty again,” he purred, inhaling arousing scent, which lingered in the bathroom.

 

Goku climbed out of the shower and advanced closer to Vegeta. He snatched the towel from Vegeta's fingers and tossed it to the floor. He quickly pushed Vegeta against the wall, hearing a soft gasp escaping prince's mouth. Goku pressed Vegeta to the wall tighter, trapping the prince with his hands at each side. Leaning down, he captured Vegeta's lips, rudely pushing his tongue into the mouth against him. Goku felt Vegeta wrapping his hands around his neck and shoulders, slowly melting into his touch. He smiled contently against Vegeta's parted lips. Vegeta would never admit but the prince liked to be dominated…at least to some extent… Today Goku wanted to test his potential.

 

Goku put his hand behind Vegeta's back, crushing the other Saiyan to his still damp body. Letting the other hand roam over Vegeta's side, then over his finely shaped rear. Vegeta let half a hiss half a moan when Goku's hand began to brush over his sensitive inner thighs. Goku began to stroke Vegeta's puffed out tail at its base, and it immediately began to wriggle in unpredictable moves then ended up wrapping around Goku's hand. Vegeta moaned, expressing his pleasure, and tried to return the favor but Goku caught his hands before the prince could reach his tail. Vegeta began to graze and suck at the muscular chest and erect nipples before his nose.

 

The younger Saiyan fondled with the silky brownish tail a bit more then freed his hand from it. He pulled out a bit, ran his hand over the underside of the prince's erection. He heard and felt hushed whimpers in his mouth. Umm…want more? Goku softly massaged Vegeta's hot flesh, making it hard and bigger. The prince's breath soon quickened and became ragged. His hips began to move almost unwillingly.

 

“Kakarott…” Vegeta wasn't sure how to reach what he desired that but he knew that he wanted to be inside Goku. And it seemed that today Goku was taking over the initiative…

 

“Umm…what…?” Goku smiled wickedly. He seized Vegeta's rigid flesh tighter, brushed his fingertip over its head. Vegeta's hips jerked forward.

 

“You know perfectly well…” Vegeta shakily exhaled when Goku's hand moved faster.

 

“Yeah, I know…” Goku caught Vegeta's lips in a fierce kiss, still stroking prince's erection then pulled back, reached for the colorful towel which he had tossed on the ground earlier. He spread the towel over the tiled floor and sat on it. He grinned at Vegeta who, being practical as ever, was already was searching for the peach-smelling shampoo for the lubricant. Vegeta's lust-filled eyes already were making love to him. Goku reached for the prince and pulled him on the towel, between his thighs.

 

Vegeta passionately attached his mouth to Kakarott's, pushing him back on the towel and on the floor. He stroked Kakarott's thighs while battling with his tongue, enclosing his rigid flesh, making Kakarott squirm under his touch. With a few more deft strokes Kakarott's eyes rolled back in his head. He touched Kakarott's mouth with his other hand, brushed his fingers over parted and swollen lips.

 

Goku felt wet fingers pressing into his entrance, lifted his hips a bit, meeting them, and slowly let out a shaky breath when they pushed inside him. Vegeta slowly pulled back then again moved his fingers forward, searching for the spot.

 

Goku moaned blissfully, his back arched, when Vegeta found the spot. After several minutes Goku wanted nothing more only to feel Vegeta inside him, making him pant and scream for pleasure.

 

Vegeta removed his fingers but, before he could have pushed in, Goku brushed him away, changed their position so that he was sitting on Vegeta's lap. His legs at each side of the prince's waist, he lifted and slowly lowered himself onto Vegeta's shaft, smiling. Working slowly he found a steady rhythm, he thought they both would be most comfortable with, and began to move to the blessed relief. Vegeta sat there with his eyes wide half stunned. Not for long, though.

 

Vegeta grunted and cursed between each sweet stroke, Goku now beginning to move faster. A vaguely coherent thought that crossed Vegeta's mind decided that Goku was right saying that he needn't have dried himself: they both were sweating like damn pigs. Vegeta's hands trailed hot paths on Goku's wet skin, his mouth wanted to devour the savory Saiyan. Goku wanted faster and harder. He squeezed Vegeta's cheeks, trying to get him deeper. Vegeta groaned his back arching. Goku wanted more. More! Goku smacked Vegeta's rear with his right hand. Vegeta tensed a bit. Goku's eyelashes fluttered, he out watched Vegeta's reaction through half-open eyelids. He could see that Vegeta was surprised. Because of the action itself, or because he had liked it...? Oh, he saw that his little tasty prince liked the spanking, he could see that perfectly. Goku slapped him again and quickened his riding. Vegeta groaned loudly, closed his eyes and arched to meet him. He was too aroused and throbbing to care why. It was simply too good to care.

 

Goku panted heavily as he pushed up and down on Vegeta's hot, sweet length. Goku could hear bathroom tiles cracking under his hands where he was supporting himself, but neither he nor Vegeta cared. Goku's cries of pleasure were becoming more and more intent. Vegeta hissed and grunted between each stroke, his damp, hot flesh sliding in and out of Goku, was driving the Saiyan to his final pleasure.

 

“You, dirty…prince…” Goku again slapped Vegeta's backside between his own moans. Vegeta slammed harder into him, groaning something unintelligible in response. His tail on Goku's shaft began to quiver what meant that the prince was almost there.

 

“Fuck!” Vegeta jerked uncontrollably, his hips moved fast and blindly. Then his body tensed “Ughaarrr!”

 

Goku stroked himself furiously, riding on his pleasure source. “Grrghh…gh!” One hand grabbed Vegeta's shoulder, his sharp nails digging deeply into the sweaty skin. His head fell back as he roared his bliss, sitting on the towel in the bathroom.

 

They panted, staring at each other, their limbs still entwined. Then Vegeta began to laugh softly, his breath coming in short quick gasps.

 

“What?” Goku cocked his head to the side.

 

Vegeta laughed lauder. “You…dirty…prince…” he repeated Goku's words, chortling out each word. Vegeta's body began to shake with laughter again.

 

Goku's blush was invisible because of the previous heat in his cheeks. “Sa! Don't say you didn't like that!”

 

Vegeta softly laughed at him.

 

XXXXX

 

They slept about four and a half-hour while their flight proceeded. After several hours Goku and Vegeta noticed that they had a hard time on concentrating their kis. They flew next to each other, Ahrae in Goku's hands, trying to found out what exactly was wrong, when then they began to fall, not fast but slowly.

 

“We need to land immediately,” Vegeta shouted. “Otherwise we'll smash into the ground.”

 

Goku nodded. That would mean their death as they were flying very high. They began to land, and then to fall. It was too late.

 

Goku grabbed Vegeta, pulling him close. He tried to IT them to the ground but realized that he couldn't summon any power. Ahrae began to panic after she realized she wasn't able to fly either.

 

They were falling. Many times Goku and Vegeta tried to muster their energy but failed.

 

“We are falling,” Goku pointed out, nervously.

 

“I noticed that,” said Ahrae in a bit trembling voice. She looked down at the quickly approaching ground. There wasn't even a tree!

 

Ahrae's high-pitched fear scream made Vegeta's head spin but it was even worse when Kakarott decided that at the moment that was a very good idea and added to hers with his own voice. While Vegeta was choosing whether he wanted to knock them both out or to join the chorus, Ahrae finally shut up, and the prince felt another hand wrapping around his waist then he was pulled closer to her. Vegeta squirmed surprised and tried to get free.

 

“Stop it,” Ahrae motioned with her head to the ground, and then Vegeta noticed that she was creating a portal under them, near the critically close ground. A wave of relief washed over his body, he smacked Goku who was still shrieking and clutching him tightly, his eyes closed.

 

Then suddenly the motion slowed down then they hit the ground with a great and painful thud, which knocked the air out of them. Goku finally opened his eyes. Vegeta looked around, still lying, then slowly stood up, dragging Goku up with him, who still was fastened on him. They both weren't hurt.

 

“Wha…wha…how…?” Goku stammered, looking around. They were still on the swamp, but somehow they managed to `find' a steady surface. He slowly released Vegeta.

 

“A portal; it doesn't need ki,” Vegeta explained. Then he realized that something was wrong - Ahrae wasn't moving. He cursed. Reaching for her ki he found that it wasn't there. He cursed again, but saw she was breathing. Realizing that he simply wasn't able to feel any ki, he also remembered that he and Kakarott had fallen on her, had they crushed her? He leaned down, searching for broken bones and wounds.

 

“Vegeta, what's that?” Kakarott was kneeling next to her, her head a bit raised from the ground, his other hand smeared in black thick fluid.

 

“Shit, it's blood.” Vegeta was thinking of what to do. There was a rock beneath her head; she must have hit it when they fell. In the middle of a swamp they somehow managed to land on a rock! He reached for the capsule with Senzu Beans. He wasn't sure it would work on her but didn't have any other option - she was dying. Then suddenly Ahrae groaned and reached her hand behind her head. She rubbed the wound, wincing then brought her hand to her eyes, blinked several times and, when she finally was able to focus, cursed. To say that Vegeta was surprised would be a big understatement, he was astonished, with such a wound on her head she should be in coma, and she was moving...

 

Goku lifted Ahrae a bit higher. It seemed that Ahrae finally noticed that she wasn't alone and that she was lying in Goku's arms. She looked at Goku.

 

“You screamed like a girl,” she chuckled, trying to move her body. Goku smiled gently. With Goku's help she sat up and reached for her belt. She tossed one of her capsules to the ground, which revealed water tank. She tossed another capsule with fruits. “Can you bring some water?” she asked Goku, motioning to water tank.

 

 

“Of course,” Goku moved to the tank, and filled the bottle fastened next to it. On his way back he grabbed some fruits from the other capsule. He watched her drink a half of the bottle then pour what was left over her head.

 

“Soo…where in the hell are we?” she asked, cleaning the black-blooded streams from her eyes. She took a fruit and began to eat it.

 

Goku and Vegeta only shrugged their shoulders. “You are our guide…” Vegeta looked at her. The girl sighed then again reached for her belt. She studied the map in her hands.

 

“Can you summon your power?” she asked while orienting where they were.

 

Vegeta immediately tried to form a ki blast. Nothing. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he angry stared at his palm.

 

“Oh shit!” agreed Goku when his attempt showed to be useless, too.

 

“Great…” Ahrae sighed still with her head in the map. “According to this nonsense,” she pointed at the map, “approximately we are 90 Earth hours away from Norayn's base. But as we can't summon our power it can last much longer…about 140 or 160…it depends on how long this territory would last…”

 

“What territory?” Vegeta growled, still trying to form at least a tiny blast. He and Goku weren't even able to power up. Yeah, only muscle power for now.

 

“This…I don't know why, but it prevents us from gathering the energy…it doesn't like us.”

 

“No shit…” Vegeta fumed, “well tell it that I don't like it either!” He again tried to shoot another blast.

 

“Yes…” Ahrae sighed then tried to stand up only to fall back on her butt. She groaned in pain and clutched her head when felt a thousand hammers hammering inside it. Goku picked her up carefully.

 

“Which direction?” he asked.

 

“There,” Ahrae motioned her hand forward. Goku observed the swamp with several humble trees before him. Ahrae slowly nodded her head. “I just hope we won't drown here…”

 

XXXXX

 

They sat in Ahrae's capsule-house, cursing all the Gods they knew. It was useless - they couldn't summon their kis and to splash their way through the mud in the pitch-dark night was impossible. They tried their flashlights but, after Vegeta almost drowned, cancelled that thought. So now they were sitting at the little table in the room with four beds and fuming, and it didn't help that they had to sit by candlelights - almost all electrical facilities were not functioning. It was decided that was the fault of the ground they were on. Ahrae thought that it was the cause of both her planes refusing to work earlier. No electricity, but Goku and Vegeta were surprised to see that Ahrae somehow managed to make the shower work; she explained that she simply created some pressure in the tanks and used some fire spells to make hot water. The heating apparatus weren't working either. They were simply lucky that the temperature in the swamp was average. The refrigerators quit working, in the house and in their capsules. Actually Vegeta didn't have his food capsule; it had been damaged during his fight with Ahrae. Needless to say that moods weren't the best…

 

“You managed to create a portal, make a light for us!” Vegeta requested angry, trying to scrape the dried mud from his clothes. Goku raised his head from Vegeta's hair to look hopefully at Ahrae who was sitting opposite to them.

 

“I can't. I already tried about ten times. I don't know that spell. I can create a fucking portal, force fields and more nonsense but I don't know how to make a light. My mom wasn't mage I still need to learn that,” Ahrae extended her hand, and there immediately appeared a green passage.

 

“Moron! Stop it!” Vegeta hissed, smacking her hand. “Do you want that Norayn to feel us? We were lucky that he didn't feel it earlier!”

 

“You are the moron here…” Ahrae sighed. “Of course he felt it, but it was created only between borders of this planet, so it didn't concern him in any way…his pale-freak army use the portals all the time.”

 

Vegeta tapped with his fingers on the table. “This sucks…” he wanted to smash something, and badly.

 

“Yeah…” Ahrae lowered her heavy and sore head on the table in defeat. “At least now you can fuck each other till you pass out…but what I will do?”

 

Goku choked, flashed crimson, and proceeded to clean Vegeta's hair very intently. Vegeta rolled his eyes.

 

“You said your mother wasn't mage, so how in the hell you can use magic?” Vegeta finally asked this sore point for him. “You almost killed me with your stupid magic! And you fly!”

 

“Uhh…I don't know…I think this is because of my father…” Ahrae was thinking intently, but her head simply refused to work. “He is a powerful mage, so I must have inherited this from him…but my mother somehow creates portals too…and she is a born warrior…but she can't create force fields and such…and she doesn't fly…I don't know…”

 

“I see…” Vegeta stared at her. “Then it's simple - how old is your mother?”

 

The girl shrugged her shoulders then frowned. “Hmm…about thousand years, I think…or a bit more…”

 

Vegeta slowly blinked. “Okay…this explains why you are so powerful and can create portals…” He thought a bit. “But usually your members don't inherit anything from the father…unless as you said he is really strong, only then could your genes could gain some benefit from the blood mix… Oh, fuuuck! Is he Norayn?!” Vegeta shouted his eyes wide. He realized that Fire Clan would die first, but Ahrae's mother might not have necessarily been willing…

 

“What?” Ahrae clenched her fists, hear head rose from the table. “Are you insane? That worm!” She shook furiously then calmed herself down and put her sore head back on the table. “No, don't worry, it's not him. My father is a mage from Kalate planet, he rules about five galaxies, maybe six now, I don't know, I saw him a month ago...and when I saw him, he and my mother were bitching about some trade business…I had no time to ask…” her eyes seemed to concentrate somewhere on the spot of the wall. “I was on Kalate several times with my father…you know it's very beautiful and quiet compared to our clan's planet…” then Ahrae raised her head to see if the Saiyans were interested in her relationship. She looked at Vegeta who stared at her his mouth agape. She turned to Goku surprised but the other Saiyan only smiled at her and asked to continue.

 

“Err..wait!” Vegeta finally recovered. “You are Ahradmar's daughter?”

 

“Umm…yeah,” Ahrae shrugged her shoulders then turned to Goku and proceeded. “There are many blue trees on the planet, they really are amazing…”

 

Goku turned to Vegeta while listening to the girl, and whispered, “Do you know him?” Vegeta nodded, his eyes hooding with distant memories.

 

“He arranged many attempts to kill Frieza…he himself participated in most of them. I have seen him many times, mostly while fighting him and his troops. He is a great warrior and mage. Though he never succeeded in accomplishing his plans, he always succeeded in escaping… And one time it was with mine and Radditz's initiative…we helped him…” Vegeta blushed a bit, oblivious to the fact he that was sitting with Goku and Ahrae, “I think I was in love with him at the time…” then he startled, gave a horrified look at both listeners, realizing that sometimes he talked too much.

 

TBC