Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Desires Left Under the Willow Tree ❯ Willow ( Chapter 1 )

Desires Left Under the Willow Tree

By Ketpai

Description: I constantly remind myself “Desires like this need to be left under the willow tree where they came from”

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ I just like to write about them

Warnings: Yaoi, lots of it, possibly OOC, but not too bad…. V/G,

Another day of being the “hired muscle” at home has driven Vegeta to the point of insanity. “Lift this generator, move this 2 ton piece of equipment, bla bla bla.” He was grateful that even after Bulma finalized the divorce and moved in with Yamcha, her parents let him stay but he ended up being the workhorse.

Flying out to his favorite secluded area, past the mountains and in a small unoccupied valley sat a very large, very old willow tree stood proudly in the center, and a nearby waterfall gave way to the small stream that flowed past the tree. The wispy branches hung down so thickly that you couldn't see inside, the perfect place to meditate, the waterfall provided a perfectly brisk shower and the fish weren't half bad either. If he absolutely had to he could live there with no problems, but he enjoyed the luxuries of electricity every now and then, he would stay there for days at a time but he wouldn't stay more than a week at a time; not that he got lonely or anything, but Mari Trunks would visit and he took pride in how hard Trunks would work. The boy seemed a little too fond of him, but he guessed that's what happens when you don't have a real father to grow up with.

Then there were other reasons why he never stayed long, and one reason wore a big goofy smile and a stupid orange gi. Kakkarot, the younger Sayajin with the annoyingly happy go lucky attitude that drove him to drink, literally half the time. For so many years all he could think about was becoming stronger than him, but as he grew older…well, other…feelings unfamiliar to him at times started to grow. When they would spar he would catch himself watching the way his muscles moved under the glistening layer of sweat that would form from hours of training, listening to Kakkarot's heavy breathing would occasionally make the hair on his tail frizz out. Kakkarot was fortunately dumb enough not to notice or possibly take it as a sign of aggression.

“Home away from home.” Vegeta sighs as he starts to desend into the valley. Everything is perfect, except for a few scorch marks in the grass here and there from training, which he quickly stopped, not wanting to ruin the place. As soon as Vegeta landed he made his way to his meditation spot under the willow tree, then froze. “Looks like im not the only one who enjoys a little r&r.” The familiar voice rings in Vegeta's ears, How could anyone have found this place? The only way in is through flight and….god don't tell me. Vegeta walked up to the vines and saw a sillouette of a very familiar figure laying down lazily beside the tree. “So, Kakkarot…How long have you been sneeking into my hideaway?” He could hear Goku chuckle, “This is my second time coming here, I got curious as to where you run off to all the time and decided to follow your energy trail…Quite the nice setup you have here.”

Vegeta's eyes were as big as saucers when he pushed the vines aside, Goku was laying on the grass shirtless with his hands comfortably tucked behind his head, the training shorts he had on were almost glued to his body, he looked like he just got done swimming. He could se every inch of Goku and he panicked slightly feeling an erection forming under his shorts, his tail twitching around his waist.

“W,well Kakkarot, now that you have stunk up my entire valley with your presence do you mind leaving now?” Vegeta was praying in his mind that Goku wouldn't notice how flustered he was becoming and secretly didn't want him to leave. “Vegeta, you don't mean that… I know you enjoy the company. come on, lets go for a swim.” Goku quickly hopped up and walked towards the base of the waterfall, removing his shorts along the way. Vegeta almost swallowed his tounge as he watched Goku jump into the water, that sculpted ass, those muscles, and…wait what was he thinking? He shook the thoughts out of his head, he was pretty sweaty from the flight out here under the sun, and he hould have to bathe sooner or later. What harm could it to?

TBC

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