Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ It Glows! ❯ It Glows! ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
It Glows!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters.
Warnings/Notes: Yaoi. Use of sex toys. Crudeness. A little bit of swearing. Mindless smut.
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“Absolutely not Kakarotto!”
Huffing utter disgust, Vegeta rolled away from his partner. A soft whine sounded out beside him but he didn't so much as flinch in response. He refused to fall for any of the other saiyan's tricks.
“But Vegeta... it works the same as any others... it doesn't matter-”
Hurling himself onto his side to face Goku with an expression of deadly anger on his face, Vegeta pointed at the phallic object held in his left hand.
“I AM NOT HAVING THAT THING PUT UP MY ASS!” He roared.
He took a deep breath, rubbing a thumb against his temple.
“What the hell were you thinking getting it?! It glows in the dark! Why would you ever want such an awful thing?”
There was a long pause as Goku looked between Vegeta and the luminous toy before opening his mouth, only to be interrupted by Vegeta.
“And why, Kakarotto, did you ever think why I'd ever want to use it.” Dark eyes narrowed in the dim room, the only light coming from the waxing moon outside. “It is the most hideous thing I have ever seen.”
Another long pause hung between them; Goku again looking between the toy and Vegeta. He really didn't see what was so bad about it. In fact, he could see some advantages to it. But just as he was opening his mouth to point that out, Vegeta jumped in again.
“Including your ex-wife.”
Letting the insult pass by him without challenge- and he really could have suggested Dodoria or Mr. Satan having a wax done- Goku simply leaned over him, the fact he was still holding the toy making Vegeta wriggle away before pushing at his immovable chest, thinking he was about to force himself on him.
“Kakarotto! Get off me you fool!”
Picking up a tube of lubricant from the side Goku then pulled back, giving Vegeta a simple grin as he waved it at him.
“Oh no Kakarotto! I said no.” He folded his arms, continuing to scowl. “I'm going to blast that ridiculous thing if you don't toss it now.”
“Relax, I won't use it on you.” Smiling, he started to unscrew the cap of the lube. “You've made that clear enough already, even though I don't see the problem with it myself.”
“It glows in the dark.”
Waving the toy, Goku nodded. “Yep. It isn't that bad an idea if you think about it, Vegeta.”
Lying back against the pillow, Vegeta looked at him, seeming more bored than angry by now. The excitement and anticipation had built up, only to be interrupted and destroyed by that ghastly monstrosity Kakarotto had whipped up.
“Go on then.”
Lifting his leg up, Goku squirted some lube onto his fingers, continuing to talk in a matter-of-fact tone as he reached down to finger himself. Even Vegeta found himself glancing down, wishing Goku would move his leg up out of the way so it wouldn't obstruct his view. Watching his arm flex was decidedly a tease, and yet Goku didn't seem bothered in the slightest.
“I think it would make it easier to find in the dark for a start... especially under the sheets.”
“You know as well as I that we both have good night vision, and if we were to loose something, it wouldn't be that hard to turn on a damn light.”
“Ahhh, but that would ruin the mood, Vegetaaah.”
Ignoring the dawn out syllables- it was probably Goku teasing anyway; he knew the other male had more control than that, regardless of how he sometimes acted- Vegeta shook his head.
“What you seem to forget, Kakarotto, is that thing has already ruined the mood.” Scowling at Goku through the dark, he fought an increasing urge to punch the other saiyan and storm out, or better yet, boot him out so he could keep the bed.
“Only because you aren't man enough to take it.” Sticking his tongue out, Goku removed his fingers, chuckling at the lack of response. “So it looks like I have to.”
Remaining silent and keeping a poker-face, Vegeta just watched as he turned around partially to give him a better view.
... Or more like an eyeful. His long legs were a little clumsy on the confinements of his own side of the bed as he spread them wider, rustling the sheets, completely unashamed in front of Vegeta. Grasping the base of the vibrator, his eyes flicked up at the impassive face watching him.
So this was the game Vegeta was playing now.
Feeling challenged by the lack of reaction so far, he hooked his spare arm around his knee, leaning so far back his head almost hung over the side of the bed. His leg was bent as far up as possible, knee flush against his chest.
The was no way he was going to let Vegeta sulk through this.
Pressing the tip of the shaft against his entrance, he took his time in progression as he intentionally taunted Vegeta. He rubbed the tip around the sensitive ring of muscle with a slow twist of his wrist before pushing it forwards at the same lazy pace. He granted Vegeta a soft moan as the toy sank deeper into him, the glowing shaft steadily disappearing.
But he was more concerned by the pair of eyes that where on him, taking in the entire visual impact of his display. That knowledge in itself had a stronger effect than the physical feeling of what he was doing. The knowledge that Vegeta wasn't going to be able to tear his eyes off the glowing shaft as it disappeared inside him.
His fingers, slippery with lube, fumbled with the base, looking for the switch. Shuddering as the first tremors of vibrations shook inside him, he tilted his head over the edge of the bed. Strands of hair that normally stuck in rigid spikes fell loose. Getting a better hold of the base, he pulled it back, giving himself a few seconds' anticipation before shoving it back forcefully. Feeling his cock throb at the strong push made Goku regret the loss of his tail, at least for a split second. The feel of fine fur against his skin certainly would have come in useful here, and a number of other situations he'd encountered in bed with Vegeta.
Vegeta could not help but grant himself a smirk of amusement, or more just simple enjoyment, as he watched Goku. For a ruined evening, he was getting a rather good show now. However he was left rather torn between a childish jealously for turning down the toy, which seemed far more fun now, and pleasant surprise that Goku would get so far into it. Or it into him, to be more literal.
Watching with a cool air about him, it soon became apparent to Vegeta it was his time to step in. The rocking of narrow hips was starting to get desperate, sweat was gleaming on the broad muscle of Goku's chest, and in the position he was in, he had no free hand to touch his own cock.
“So you like things that glow in the dark, eh Kakarotto?” Vegeta spoke with a silken tone, his body almost blending into the dark as the moon outside hid behind clouds.
Stopping dead at the voice, Goku lifted his head up, his own dark eyes picking out Vegeta's outline in the dark.
“Well?”
“I..I suppose so...” He shuddered as the vibrations rippled into him, pulsing continuously.
“I can provide that for you, Kakarotto.”
Without warning, Vegeta burst into super saiyan, the sudden flash of light stinging Goku's eyes as every inch of his skin glowed with the golden energy of his ascension. Black hair flickered into golden blond in an instant. Taking advantage of the temporary distraction, he lunged forwards to knock Goku's hand aside so he could withdraw the vibrator and flick the switch off. He tossed the vibrator over his shoulder, where rather than smashing apart on the wall, the rubber shaft bounced it off into an unfortunate lamp.
The smashing of glass and ceramics went unnoticed by the pair however, as Vegeta pulled Goku's arm out the way so he could hook a long leg over his shoulder. He traced his bare hands over the muscled physique presented to him, savouring the smooth soft skin and taking the pause to look Goku in the eyes. Just as the burning of Vegeta's power had faded away from Goku's vision, he was presented by a sudden burning gaze, overpowering desire flowing from the other saiyan.
Energy glowed against Goku's pale skin as Vegeta pressed closer to him, taking a none-too-gentle hold of his hips, not even bothering to pull him from the edge of the bed.
“Don't tease me...” Goku's voice was hovering between a plea and hissed threat as he spoke.
“Like I have the patience for that crap right now.”
Indeed, with a low growl, Vegeta proved himself true as he sank forwards with no other warning. Letting his head drop back, Goku produced a shaky moan of pleasure. Appreciation for the hot flesh of another saiyan, with skin that is warmed by immense power. Sweat from his brow stuck to his dishevelled hair as his head hung upside down, his entire body moving under the will of Vegeta's movements. The taut, muscular body rocked against his own. He could even hear Vegeta's own fast breaths, as much as he tried to disguise them. Whilst he was already panting for air, he still desired more of the hard pace, flickering his power a little in warning.
If he wasn't given what he wanted, he'd be happy to take it himself.
Vegeta's hands gripping his hips pulled him into the thrusts with increased vigour, answering his signal as he was granted with the pace he demanded. Their scents mixed in the air, which was fast growing warm around them from their power and activity. Grabbing onto the sheets, Goku pushed himself back hard onto Vegeta's cock; he could feel the vibrations of a growl of response against the back of his thigh for a moment, before a strong lunge on Vegeta's part nearly knocked him off the edge of the bed. His flexible body bounced back however, bending over further under Vegeta's torso.
In the end, it was an intense, deliberate grind from Vegeta, with his hand furiously pumping his cock, that drove Goku over the edge. Spurting onto his own chest with an unreserved howl of pleasure, his head flopped back. He could feel the heat of blood rushing to his face but didn't care. It wasn't long before Vegeta found himself unable to hold back as well, overwhelmed by tight heat as he came with a more reserved shudder and groan of pleasure.
It was a few minutes before Vegeta disentangled himself from Goku's legs, pulling on one calf and hauling the larger body onto the bed properly with a grunt of disapproval.
Opening one eye, Goku peered over at Vegeta, rolling in closer to him.
“So are you going back on what you said about it?”
Vegeta snorted in amusement.
“Kakarotto, you should know better by now. I never go back on my word.”
Almost engineering the pause between them, Goku sighed.
“I suppose you still won't when I shove it up your ass then.”