Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come Together ❯ Part 21 ( Chapter 21 )

Come Together by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (Chapters 1-9 beta-read by Sabi-san; chapters 10-11 beta-read by S.P.; chapters 12-17 beta-read by Amazing Jess S; chapters 18-20 beta-read by achillona, chapter 21 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 21 (Don't miss chapter 20. I updated two chapters at once)

 

They were using Ahrae's force fields and flying over the swamp, what wasn't very convenient but made the journey three times faster than before. But after a while Ahrae felt tired - it was difficult to keep the force fields with them while they were moving. Soon they had to land on the ground and proceed on their feet.

 

Vegeta was silent. Goku didn't like that. Of course the prince never was a very talkative person, but still…he was too silent. Goku was afraid that Vegeta would change his mind. Of course better before mating than after…he would never push Vegeta into relationships he didn't want. Actually, he wouldn't be able to push the prince at all - Vegeta wouldn't allow that. But Goku simply wanted to be sure it was what they both wanted and everything was done with a free will.

 

Goku was ready to submit to Vegeta during the mating but he realized it wouldn't work: Vegeta would never accept pity. No, the prince would rather die than that. And even if he did succeed in tricking Vegeta…he had no idea what Vegeta would do after he realized… likely Vegeta would break up with him…the prince would despise him `til the end of time for deluding him during the most important act in their life… Besides, after that accident in the bathroom, when his Saiyan nature showed up and he almost took Vegeta then and there, he wasn't so sure that after they began the mating process he would want to submit to the prince…

 

Ahrae was silent. And that was even more disturbing. It reminded Goku of that time before the battle Vegeta and Ahrae had. There was some tension between them again, but Goku could feel that it was something different this time.

 

Goku smashed into Vegeta's back as he stopped suddenly. They almost fell down, but Ahrae grabbed Goku by his collar, dragging him up.

 

“Why did you stop?” Goku rubbed his chest then neck where the collar had smashed.

 

“I smell something strange…” Vegeta sniffed the air.

 

Goku sniffed around them then nodded. “Yeah, me too.”

 

Ahrae didn't smell anything. Her sense of smell was not as sharp as the Saiyans. But she saw several red eyes looking at them, and she realized that the Saiyans smelled them. They were immediately surrounded by the force field, which isolated them from the creatures. Goku and Vegeta gasped, hearing several bumps at the invisible walls.

 

“What's this?” Vegeta cautiously moved into the middle of the force field. He didn't see anything but was able to hear frustrated growls and hits at the walls.

 

“These are those creatures I saw after the fight with those white beings…” Ahrae said. She turned to him. “I won't start using my ki or magic power to blast them - we don't know how long we would need the force field and I'm already tired.”

 

“Then Vegeta and I will simply start blasting randomly…you just keep the force field,” Goku shrugged and shot not so small amount of ki before him. There were grunts, hisses then Goku and Vegeta saw several scorched bodies falling to the ground.

 

Vegeta final flashed half of the swamp, and the creatures began to retreat.

 

“Cool,” Ahrae smiled then scorched several creatures, which were still left.

 

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Goku noticed that after that `fun' in the swamp the tension between Vegeta and Ahrae disappeared. They were talking and not only with him but also with each other. He even saw Vegeta smile at her.

 

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They ate supper and the smell of waiting and anticipation was lingering in the air. Goku avoided Vegeta's eyes. He was sure if his eyes locked with Vegeta's blazing gaze, they wouldn't finish their meal. He felt a thrill going down his spine then reach his groin - Vegeta was musking. Vegeta was as excited as he was… Goku couldn't suppress his impatience and joy.

 

Vegeta's eyes rose from his plate when he heard Goku moan. The prince saw Goku blush. And then the plates flew from the table when Vegeta launched at Goku. He straddled Goku's hips. Goku growled and threw the prince away.

 

“Outside!” Ahrae blasted two horny Saiyans through the door then created two force fields. She realized that she hadn't needed to worry - no one of them tried to escape the force fields. They were so concentrated on each other that didn't see anything around them.

 

Vegeta bared his canines when Goku tried to crawl on top of him. The prince powered up and sent Goku flying into the invisible wall then launched after him. He NEEDED to subdue the other Saiyan. He NEEDED to make him his!

 

Goku instinctively raised his ki to match Vegeta's and beyond it. He hovered in the air, making his ki envelope him like a glorious, dewy light, his tail swished behind him excitedly, its fur puffed out. Goku felt deep vibration in his throat - he was purring. He waited for Vegeta to come closer.

 

Vegeta stopped in his way. Kakarott was showing off. Oh, he could recognize that… And the showing off worked. He could feel his pants tighten at the display before him: Kakarott's power roared around him, his unruly golden hair slightly swaying in the wind his power created, his tail was puffed out in a threateningly but excited manner, his muscles bulged out. His eyes blazed teal, the expression in them pure lust and challenge, and his canines were bared. Vegeta was exited. This was only a tiny bit of Kakarott's true power…and he wanted more of it. All of it!

 

Vegeta plunged forward. Mine! All mine! He felt the adrenaline and hormones rush through his body. His neck tingled pleasantly. He threw a punch to Kakarott's head but was blocked and responded to with a kick to his midsection. He gasped but before he could regain his breath Kakarott slammed him to the ground. He felt Kakarott's body pressing him into the mud; his hand was trussed up behind his back. No way!

 

Vegeta roared powering up more then smashed his head into Goku's nose. “Not so easy…” the prince already was standing behind Goku's back then with one hit send him to the mud where he himself was lying before.

 

Goku shot back into the air. He was clutching his bleeding nose. Goku wiped the blood away. He smirked at Vegeta and powered up fully. No game anymore - the showing off was ended.

 

Vegeta powered up to Super Saiyan Three, matching Goku.

 

The blazing lightning struck in the middle of the force fields when two powers collided. Two beings hovered against each other, hand on hand. Vegeta grit his teeth in exertion, trying to push Goku away. Goku hissed and pushed back. Vegeta kicked Goku in the side, making him lose his stance and stumble. But the next second Goku's fist was in Vegeta's face, sending the prince into the mud. The prince growled and shot into the air for rematch.

 

Now Goku realized that all possible plans about submitting to Vegeta were punk: the feeling he felt overwhelmed everything. He could think only about taking Vegeta. He already saw the prince naked and panting, and screaming under him while he was pounding Vegeta into the mud. There was no way he would refuse that thought!

 

Goku caught Vegeta in a headlock. Not good idea - Vegeta's boot instantly was in his face. But this was only more interesting - Goku's fogged mind already was visioning what his twisty prince would demonstrate in bed…such a promising flexibility…

 

They exchanged several kicks and punches, which didn't solve anything only made them even more aroused, needing and aching for hot contact.

 

Goku tore Vegeta's black tank top away. Vegeta gasped as Goku's hand grabbed him by the waist and crushed to the bigger body. Vegeta felt himself being pressed to the wall behind his back.

 

Goku inhaled thick masculine scent Vegeta's body was emitting: musky, citrus. Vegeta was even more aroused than he…Vegeta was ready to be taken. Goku smirked at the already half-naked prince.

 

Vegeta could read the promises Goku's eyes were giving him. Vegeta smirked back. And then Goku was blasted into the opposite wall. Before he could have regained his senses Vegeta was on top of him, impatiently peeling his clothes away.

 

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The mud splashed all over the invisible walls. Sweating bodies crashed against each other, the strained muscles, and incredible power, purring and growling. And lust…oh…lust… Ahrae had never seen such a red-hot wrestling in mud. And she realized she would never see that again. She sat on the ground next to her force fields and watched. The best scenario ever…

 

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Goku threw Vegeta off of him, then ITed behind Vegeta's back. He again tried to sweep Vegeta off his feet but Vegeta felt his ki and jumped kicking him in the chest, sending him sliding on his ass through the mud.

 

Goku felt his arousal becoming harder and harder but he can't help it. And it seemed that his chosen-one was feeling the same: he could read anticipation and satisfaction in Vegeta's eyes. Goku felt that he was grinning like an idiot, but he can't help it either: the battle he and Vegeta were having only showed that he had chosen right: his future mate was worth him…was a worthy mate for him. The spot on his neck was tingling positively and Goku didn't want to wait only longer.

 

Vegeta hissed when thick rain of blows fell on him. He managed to block all punches and kicks. The prince growled, realizing he was only defending himself and wasn't delivering in return. Not long though, soon he punched Goku in the face which made Goku growl in pain. Vegeta blasted Goku down, but was late to avoid the Kamehameha, which hit him directly, and the next second the prince was flattened to the cupola of the force field.

 

A Final Flash followed. The mud dried but Goku stood in the middle of the force field rock-like, his hands crossed in defense before his head. Vegeta's lust filled mind contently noticed that at least Goku's pants were gone. The blue boxers were still there but that was fixable… But before he could have actualized his plans he saw Goku's face before his nose and before he could have reacted, he was punched into the stomach then thrown to the hardened ground. Goku smirked at the prince and turned him over on his stomach. Vegeta didn't seem to be very convinced…

 

Goku shrieked and clutched his left arm where Vegeta's sharp nails left deep bleeding scotches. Goku was thrown onto his back. Vegeta straddled his hips, Goku's wrists in his one hand above Goku's head. Vegeta's other hand ripped the annoying boxers away, revealing the erection to the cool air. He leaned down to Goku and then saw white stars when Goku's head smashed into his nose.

 

“Fuck!” Vegeta clutched his nose.

 

“Right away!” Goku threw Vegeta on the ground beneath him.

 

Vegeta hissed in struggles, trying to wriggle from under Goku. His bleeding nose was his least concern. Finally he managed to blast Goku away.

 

It lasted about two hours: they punched, kicked, growled, grunted, hissed, sweated, bled, and weakened. Now they both were only at Super Saiyan. The outcome was becoming clear: Vegeta was losing. His power was lessening, moves were becoming slower and slower. Although the prince was tired and beaten bloody his fierceness didn't ease a bit, he didn't show any intentions of giving up. Even when his hair faded to black, even when his back was pressed into the hard ground, the heavy weight of Goku on him, even when his wrists were seized and his hands pinned above his head, Vegeta fought back, his teeth bared, a low growl erupting from his throat.

 

Goku leaned down to the struggling prince's face. “It's over. I won. You are mine.” Goku was bloodied, beaten, hungry and horny. And this all altogether made for the best feeling he has ever had. Goku leaned lower. “And I'm yours.” He watched the two black pools before him. “Do you accept this?” His nose was almost touching Vegeta's. Vegeta was still struggling and Goku wasn't sure if Vegeta wouldn't decide to sink his sharp teeth into his face.

 

“Yes,” Vegeta's answer was a mix between hiss, purr and growl. His struggling ceased altogether.

 

Vegeta's body shivered when his answer was rewarded with a deep purr. And when Kakarott's mouth covered his, the prince instantly approved his own choice: his soon-to-be-mate was everything he needed and craved for. He didn't feel any grievance - that was a fair fight and he did everything he could. He'd won the best. Yes, Kakarott was the best. The best of all he'd seen. The only one he would choose. And he was Kakarott's, and Kakarott was his. Yes, he chose wisely. No else mattered. Blood didn't matter.

 

Goku saw Vegeta relax completely and lean into his touch. Goku powered down. Vegeta's acceptance surprised and elated him: Goku didn't expect the prince to respond so soon, he was afraid that Vegeta might be afraid or might even have another panic attack. But it seemed the prince was as enthusiastic as Goku himself.

 

Vegeta felt surrounded by the tingling power: Kakarott wasn't Super Saiyan but he was still stronger than he. And he wanted that power. All of it. He purred while Kakarott's hands wandered over his body, pleasing him and making him ache in lust, desire and love. He parted his lips inviting Kakarott's fingers. He purred deeper in contentment, seeing how that affected Kakarott, seeing how Kakarott's eyes sparkled with joy and desire. Yes, he wanted that. They both wanted that. He wallowed in blissful sensations while Kakarott was preparing him. Then the fingers left him. And he waited in anticipation, shivered in pleasure, feeling Kakarott near his entrance. He wanted more of that power. Wanted to drown in it. Wanted more! More! Let out a content sigh, feeling the void in him filled finally. Wanted more. Pushed back. Hissed from the pleasure washing over his mind and body. Wanted more. Wrapped his legs around soon his soon to be mate's waist. Gasped, feeling him deeper, pulling back then again pushing forward. Wanted more. Felt the power surging around him, through him, in him. He couldn't see anymore, closed his eyes. It became difficult to breathe; he opened his mouth, growled in pleasure. Wanted more. Hissed and clawed when hard thrusts sent jolts of pleasure through all his nerves, filling his senses and mind. Tossed his head from side to side, feeling the power of his chosen-one filling his body. Wanted more of it. Felt light brushes against his neck and gritted his teeth in anticipation. Brushings became tuned with hard thrusts, and he could feel the ground around them shaking. More! More! More! He was so close he almost could touch it. Then felt the skin on his neck breaking, felt a slight sucking and something in his mind clicked. There was a strange sound somewhere near. Was it his mate shouting or he? He wasn't sure he didn't care. His body became heavy as he was pounded into the ground then again light as feather. He felt it coming. Now he could touch it. He didn't scream. He wasn't able to. He simply blacked out.

 

TBC