Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Is it Shame or is it Desire? ❯ Confssion ( Chapter 1 )
Is it Shame or is it Desire? By Yaoimaster
(A/N) This is my first Vegeta X Goku fic. R&R.
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Chapter 1- Confession
"Hey Vegeta, you sexy beast." Vegeta's blue haired wife was hitting on him and he didn't even know it.
"What, woman." He answered her in his permanently arrogant voice.
"Trunks is sleeping over at Goten's tonight. Do you want to do something naughty?" Bulma was practically spelling it out to him and still he didn't realize.
"Fine." Vegeta answered her, not even listening.
Bulma had to practically drag the Saiyan prince to the bedroom. She dropped down on the red silk bed coverings and stripped.
*Oh. I never knew she wanted that* Vegeta thought to himself as he stared at her naked body. He stripped himself and lowered himself down on to the bed without saying a word. He rolled on top of Bulma and stated thrusting in and out of her.
"What's the matter Vegeta?" She sensed there was something on his mind.
"It is none of your concern." He replied coldly.
Bulma went on questioning him and in the end she just gave up and enjoyed the sex she was getting even though the Saiyan was not lively and frisky like the other times.
Vegeta did have something on his mind.
---------------FLASHBACK TO EARLIER THAT DAY------------------
The woods were the perfect place for training. The thick growth made it hard for them to move around and find each other.
*I should tell him today.* Vegeta thought to himself as he flew towards Goku.
They met in the air and sparred. For a few minutes they were punching and blocking one another's attacks. When they stopped, Vegeta went down to the small clearing and took a drink. Goku followed him.
"What's the matter with you Vegeta? You're usually a lot better and faster." The pure blood Saiyan said to his peer. He paused for a moment and wiped his brow with the wristband of his blue and orange gi.
"I have to tell you something, Kakkarot." He replied to Goku.
"What?" The black-haired warrior asked his prince.
"Well-."
"Hey Dad, hey Vegeta what's shaking?" Goku's son Gohan had just decided to come over and say hello. He was training not far away with his brother, Goten.
"Hi Son!" Goku replied happily.
"Trunks wants to know if he can sleep over at our house tonight." The teenager said.
"Fine by me. If it's ok with his dad." Goku answered looking at Vegeta.
"Whatever." Vegeta said to them.
The two men watched Goku's son fly off and about a minute later they saw Trunks and Goten fly up into the blue cloudless sky. Gohan came back and started sparring with his father.
"Oh Vegeta, what did you want?"
*You* he thought but what he said was "Nothing, I'll tell you later."
After about an hour of putting up with Gohan interrupting his time alone with Goku, Vegeta had had enough. He flew into the fight the father and son were having and put off a ki blast right in Gohan's face.
"AHHH!" Gohan shouted in pain, clutching his face.
"Oh I'm so sorry." Vegeta said. He was sorry but he really wanted Gohan away. "That looks bad. Maybe you should go home."
"Ok, ow, this hurts."
"I'll take him home." Goku said. He held on to Gohan's shoulder and put two fingers to his forehead. "I'll be back in a minute." He said and closed his eyes. In a flash he was gone. Vegeta could sense his powers still but from a few hundred miles away. Within five minutes Goku was back.
"So, you can tell me now." The Saiyan stated to the shorter adult.
"Ok. Well Kakkarot, I have special feelings for you." He lost eye contact with Goku and started blushing furiously, which was unusual for the proud Saiyan.
"What sort of feelings?" The black-haired alien asked suspiciously. "I know we're good friends and we'd die for each other but I have a feeling that this is different."
"Well to be honest with you, Kakkarot I love you."
"I never knew you felt that way, Vegeta. But what about Bulma?" He replied.
"I still love the woman but I love you too."
"You can spend more time with me if you want. Maybe that will change your mind." Goku said.
"Ok. When do you want to meet up?" Vegeta asked, relieved that Goku hadn't taken it the wrong way.
"Tomorrow. Same place at 10 am. I'll teach you the Instant Transmission technique."
---------------END FLASHBACK-----------------
They had finished making love. Bulma was still worried about her husband.
"Are you sure there is nothing on your mind?" She asked Vegeta cautiously.
"Nothing." He replied. The Saiyan rolled over in the bed and fell asleep.
(A/N) I hope this goes down well with you people. I have only done one other yaoi fic and it is pretty lame from my point of view. Please tell me in your reviews if you think it was good or crap. I need at least 5 reviews to motivate me in to making the next chapter. Thanks Yaoimaster. ^__^