Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lemon Slurpee ❯ Lemon Slurpee ( One-Shot )

A/N: This is the sequel to Keep Talking, it picks up right where that one left off…

"Kakarot?"

"Huh?"

"I…I thought…you loved…the… the…onna" `Damn fool! Weakling! You sound like a little girl!'

"Iie, it's only been you for a long time now. I think Chichi knows it too, we just pretend for Gohan."

"So what does this mean? Are you willing to leave her for… me?" `You should have just taken the bastard! He obviously wouldn't have fought!'

"Of course! Anything for you! Ai shiteru, Vegeta!"

Vegeta smirked at Goku and learned forward to whisper in his ear. "In that case Kakarot, Ai shiteru, you are mine"

"How will I explain this to ChiChi?" Goku asked softly as he fingered the soft strands of Vegeta's hair. Vegeta snorted in reply.

"You don't have to explain anything to that bitch. Just tell her you left her to do some male bonding," the smaller man snickered.

"Vegeta…," Goku said warningly. The older man silenced him with another kiss. It was different than kissing ChiChi, Vegeta made him feel wanted instead of just being used. This kiss was slow and searching, unlike the fevered desperation of the first. Vegeta was being overwhelmed by the taste and smell of the other Saiyan as his tongue ran lazily over Goku's. His previous inhibitions slowly leaving him and he suddenly needed to feel more of the other man. His hands started tugging at the two shirts covering Goku's body in an attempt to make him remove them and he began to crush his mouth against the other man's. Goku pulled away from the delicious mouth and bruising lipsto take off the tops of his training clothes, then carelessly tossed them aside. Once the offending material was gone, Vegeta pushed Goku to the ground with a smirk.

"Oi!" Goku yelled with a frown. However, he soon threw his head back in pleasure as Vegeta began to slowly knead his nipple with a talented tongue. Moving his fingers over the neglected one, Vegeta bit lightly on the raised nub, earning a yelp from Goku, before running his tongue up the bare chest to Goku's neck. He lovingly licked the sheen of sweat from the pale skin before sinking his teeth in. Goku cried out in pain as he felt Vegeta bite him, but he oddly felt pleasure along with the pain. Looking at Vegeta's own exposed neck, he had a sudden urge to taste the other Saiyan. He sank his teeth into Vegeta's bronzed flesh, letting the coppery liquid flood into his mouth and overwhelm his senses. He heard Vegeta moan above him as he lapped lazily at the wound.

"You taste good, Vegeta," he said with a lazy smile. Vegeta grinned like a Cheshire cat as Goku's statement. He teasingly ran his fingertips down the heated skin of Goku's chest, coming to the waistband of his pants. Slipping his hand under the material, he firmly grasped Goku's arousal.

"Vegeeeta!" Goku gasped with a bright blush. His whole face turned red under Vegeta's questioning gaze. "ChiChi never touched me there," he said in embarrassment. Goku hadn't thought Vegeta's smirk could get any larger, but he was proven wrong as Vegeta began untying his belt and removing his gi pants.

"So I'm guessing she never did this…," Vegeta said as he leaned down and licked the tip of Goku's member.

"Iiee!" the younger man screamed in ecstasy. Vegeta laughed, his breath causing Goku to writhe beneath him. The older Saiyan gently kissed the heated flesh, occasionally flicking out his tongue to taste more of the man. Goku was panting from the teasing touches, but let out a loud moan as the most wonderful hot, wetness surrounded his erection. He felt Vegeta's mouth moving around him, constantly changing the amount of pressure his lips caused, and that damnable tongue running over his sensitive skin. He tried to thrust upwards into that heaven, but found himself restrained by strong hands on his hips. He growled at being held in place, which caused Vegeta to laugh, the vibrations sending delicious sensations up his spine. Vegeta was immensely enjoying himself as he watched the younger man whip his head back and forth and make those maddening moans. He brought two fingers to Goku's lips, who readily took them in and began to mimic Vegeta's actions. Vegeta groaned as he imagined Goku actually doing that to another part of his anatomy. When his fingers were well coated with saliva, he took them from Goku's mouth and doubled his efforts on Goku's member, deep-throating him. The contractions of his throat caused the Chikyuu-raised Saiyan to orgasm with a shout of pleasure. Vegeta greedily lapped up all he could of the addictive liquid before pulling back to quickly remove his own clothes. Now fully bare, he spread Goku's powerful legs and slipped one of his moistened fingers into his entrance. Goku was catching his breath from the mind-blowing experience when he felt Vegeta touching him _there_ and he squirmed against the strange feeling.

"Vegeta," he said uncomfortably. Vegeta withdrew his fingers and looked at the nervous man beneath him.

"You've never been with a man before," Vegeta said, more of a statement than a question. Goku nodded as another blush came over his face. Vegeta leaned down to kiss him slowly, trying to reassure him enough so he would relax. Goku moaned again as he tasted himself on Vegeta's lips. Vegeta once again pushed his fingers inside Goku's body, stretching him and searching for that certain spot deep inside his body. Goku lay still, unsure if he still wanted to do this or not. Just as he was about to ask Vegeta to stop, a jolt of indescribable pleasure coursed through him.

"Kami!" he screamed as Vegeta continued to stroke that spot again and again. He moaned in encouragement as he came to full attention again. Whimpering as he felt the fingers leave, he gritted his teeth as they were replaced with something larger. He briefly wondered where the enjoyment came from if sex hurt this much.Vegeta stilled inside the searing heat, it was both pleasure and torture not to blindly plunge into the exquisite tightness. He waited as Goku's face returned to a neutral expression, before pulling back and slowly thrusting back in. Goku grunted in pain, but this time Vegeta didn't stop, instead moving slowly as the other man adjusted to being filled in such a way. He thrusted again, deeper this time, and watched as Goku's eyes rolled back in his head and his swollen lips parted in soundless ecstasy. Grinning, he sped up his movements, making sure to hit Goku's prostate every time. The younger Saiyan happily voiced his enjoyment, quickly forgetting all previous thoughts of pain. He brought up his hips to match Vegeta's hard thrusts, wanting to feel more of the wonderful sensation. He bucked roughly as a sweaty palm wrapped around his member and began to stroke him in time to their thrusts. Wanting to ride the frenzied pleasure forever, but fighting a losing battle, Goku came forcefully, followed shortly by Vegeta. The spent ouji collapsed beside his mate, pulling the larger man closer to him. His eyes slid shut and as he was about to fall asleep, he heard Goku mumbling.

"Vegeta?"

"Hn?"

"We should do this male bonding stuff more often," Goku laughed softly.

"Baka," Vegeta said affectionately before slipping into a satiated darkness.