Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Mmmm...Bondage ❯ Chapter 1

Title: Mmmm…Bondage

Author: LissaChan

Pairing(s): Gu/V

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: DBZ - Just your average extra eccentric and VERY poor fangirl wanting to use

bishies at her whim but cannot afford them so she puts up collateral.

*tosses her mother to Akira*

Rob Zombie's song - Rob Zombie is the coolest person on Earth and I would NEVER

want him barging down my door demanding to see me in court.

I would give him my dad, but I doubt I will get him back… o.O

So I'm just gonna say tHiS sOnG dOeS nOt bElOnG tO ME!

POWER TO THE ZOMBIE!! WOOOOO!!! *Devil Horns*

Warning(s): THIS IS YAOI PEOPLE!! Not for the kiddies. If you do not know what that is I suggest

you look it up before you read this because I will NOT be responsible for the blood

pouring out of every orifice out of you body!! And along with that note, I also will say

there is bondage, minor pain torture, mostly pleasure torture, and a big dose of

sweaty-goodness for the yaoi fans. VIVE LA YAOI!!

A/N: Songfic to Rob Zombie's "I'm Your Boogieman" …You rock my world, dead man! *cackles*

A/N(Part 2):*MUST READ THIS* I have a little background story on how I came up with this

second songfic: One day as I was going through my email, I came across someone

who had left a review to my first songfic ("I Dream For Your Touch"- go read right

now before you start this one!!) The lovely person is by the screen name "Indigoblak"

(*huggles * Thanks hun for your review!) and just as I read this lovely email I happen

to be listening to "I'm Your Boogieman" on my Windows Media Player. Indigoblak

asks me for more and my braingears start turning on how I can make this a total

gigglefest on my part. Hopefully you guys will enjoy it too.

A/N(Part 3): (Monotonous, isn't it?) I swear this is the last note! Ok, I know I got a few reviews

from the previous sonfic, and I totally apologize because baka-me deleted those

reviews. The names are in my head, and if I see the s/n's again, I'll remember right

away. But you don't have to review again. I would appreciate it if you reviewed this

one in exchange for devoted toe-kissing/boot-licking and a bonus PWP of any

pairing you guys want (just hopefully I know the Anime). A little much? *shrug*

Maybe- but you readers are worth it if the reviews keep on coming!

/thoughts/ ~lyrics~

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"Uh, Vegeta?" the nervous-tinted voice of Goku asks to the smaller Saiyan as he moves away from just doing the last knot on the silk scarf. Which is currently a make-shift blindfold. The mattress moves and the form is off it. He hears the Saiyan's bare feet padding to the right of the room. By Goku's memory that's where the stereo is. He then hears the light snapping of a plastic case opening.

"'Geta?" The nervousness turns to sly as a crooked smile appears on Goku's face. "What are you doing, koi?"

"To be blunt, you in a few minutes," is the raspy retort. Goku chuckles out while relaxing more in his restrained state. He was surprised earlier today that his mate brought home a few goodies from a little sex shop mile inwards to the nearest town.

*~ Flashback to a few minutes ago ~*

Right in the middle of watching cartoons the front door opens. Goku completely forgets about TV and bounds to the front door to greet his koibito.

"'GETA!" He calls out and promptly tackles Vegeta to the floor, smothering him with his bulk.

"Kakarotto! Get off me this instant! I was only gone for an hour!"

"Which is an hour longer that I'm not with you!" the large Saiyan pouts. Vegeta then shoves Goku far enough so he can actually breathe again and the large Saiyan sits back on his knees.

"You never take me anywhere anymore. How come?"

"I took you out to dinner last night, baka!"

"Technically you had to take me there, `Geta. That doesn't count." Goku quickly points out.

"Of course it does!" protests Vegeta. "That's the only time I can trust you won't get yourself in trouble and thus banning both of us from there!"

*~ Flashback to last week ~*

Inside a stereotypical Museum of very old and dusty art...

Vegeta is poised with arms crossed over chest and left foot on tiptoes, staring at a Renaissance oil painting. Goku comes up beside him.

"Hey, `Geta."

"Hn," is his response. Goku can see Vegeta is entranced with the painting, smiles, and looks at it himself. It's a naked woman standing in a forest and naked babies with wings are around all smiling and cheery as she looks sad towards the ground. At first his eyes squint. He rubs them, gives a shake to his head and leans a little closer to get a better look. Vegeta looks away from the painting to see what Goku is doing.

"Don't think, Kakarotto, just stare at the shiny gleam."

That startles the taller Saiyan and he stands back straight. Embarrassed, he lifts a hand to the back of his head with a pink-tinted smile.

"That's not nice, `Geta."

The smaller Saiyan `hrmph's and goes back to his staring. What Goku doesn't see is the lop-sided smirk. Guessing that's all Vegeta is going to say or do, Goku goes back to looking at the painting too.

Suddenly the bottomless pits of unknown terror, AKA "Goku's stomach" lets itself be known that's it's hungry, having everyone in the large exhibit room looking strangely and mildly grossed out at Goku. Goku clasps his midsection with an even redder face.

"Eh heh heh."

Vegeta lifts an eyebrow, then reaches into his back jean pocket to pull out his wallet. He then hands it to Goku, who starts to take it. But Vegeta keeps a firm grip on it.

"Go get food and come right back. I'm timing you." He lets the wallet go. Goku nods with a slight gulp, leaving the room, still having all eyes on him. He heads to the exit, which he remembers where the bathrooms are, and the vending machine.

He goes straight to the `Dispenser O'Junk Food' he fondly names and pulls out a few bills from Vegeta's wallet.

"Heh, warm," he muses before inserting one into the machine. He selects for a small packet of cookies and the wire swirly-thingy turns to push the bag. His mouth start watering as the bag is inches from his grasp. It falls- and gets stuck between another bag of cookies and the glass.

"Awww," he whines and lightly bangs on the glass, hoping it'll break loose.

No such luck. He bangs a little harder.

Not budging. With a low growl he balls his hand in a fist, ready to turn this sick-joke-of-telling-him-he-needs-to-go-on-a-diet-machine…when suddenly he remember where he is, and whom is only a few yards from him. /I'm timing you/ the voice of his koibito echoes in his head. Blinking back his anger, he then yelps in realization.

He hastily inserts another bill into the machine, selects something a bag of chips and mentally prays to Kami to let this one fall. Seems Kami wants to play some tricks on him and the bag lands on top of the first. Now he has wasted two whole dollars that aren't even his.

"Nani?!" he exclaims and bangs on the glass. /Nononononononono, you can't get stuck!/ He glances around to see some people are watching him, security mostly. /Why me?!/

Nearly dropping the wallet, he pulls out another bill and inserts it. This time he selects a candy bar. The swirly-thingy turns and the bar comes forward. But the top of the plastic encasing the succulent bar it gets caught from the bag of cookies and starts falling back.

"Oh no. Nonononononono!" he emphasizes every `no' with a bang against the glass.

"Sir can you keep it down?!" someone calls to him. Not listening he watches as the candy bar slowly falls backward as it's being pushed forward from the bottom.

"NoNoNoNoNoNoNO!!" he shouts with harder banging…

It falls in a slot a few bars behind, occupying space with another candy bar.

Meanwhile in the exhibit room Vegeta sees it's been minutes instead of seconds since Goku has returned. He growls low when suddenly he hears a loud commotion that is coming from the entrance. There's a loud yell and a blast that sounds eerily similar to a ki blast, followed by people screaming, and an explosion of metal and concrete. He even feels the ground shake. Then the fire alarm triggers and all the sprinklers turn on as every painting is pulled backward by machines and metal doors shut over them and a bars come down in front of it. People start evacuating opposite the entrance.

Vegeta hurriedly goes against the crowd to get to the front. After nearly getting trampled he's had enough and pushes off the ground to leap over the large mob. He grabs onto the edge of the threshold leading to the entrance and swings himself to it. He lands on his feet and away from the last of the mob evacuating. There he finds Goku soaking wet standing in front of a large gaping hole and people outside of the museum running away from the smoldering pile of what's left of the vending machine.

Soaking wet, Goku turns around to an equally soaking wet and very ticked Vegeta. Arms cross and Vegeta taps his foot. The larger Saiyan lifts a hand to the back of hi head with a carefree grin.

"I guess I showed that hunk of metal, eh `Geta?"

*~ End last week Flashback ~*

"But `Geta, it wouldn't give me food. You know how much I love food!" Goku whines as he's now sitting on the mattress of the bed they share together, watching Vegeta pull out random articles of clothing that have one theme: Bow down, bitch!

"Thus we are once again banned from something I enjoy doing."

"You enjoy looking at naked people? But I thought you enjoyed naked me?!"

There's a deep sigh.

"I do, Kakarotto. Let's just drop the subject." He then pulls out a small white box with gold elegant cursive lettering. He climbs onto the bed and straddles Goku's lap. He smirks while removing the plastic protector. Then lifting the lid and wax paper cover, he plucks out a chocolate treat.

"Open up," he says in the sultry voice that makes Goku's eyes widen at the sudden mood swing. With a grin the large Saiyan does so and in goes the chocolaty goodness. Biting the treat, Goku makes a grunt in appreciation as he tastes to oozy cheery flavor seeping out of the chocolate. Then without warning Vegeta tackles his mouth, stroking his tongue to taste the chocolate, cherry, and Goku all together…

*~ End Flashback ~*

And that's what got him in this position: naked and on his stomach, eagle spread, handcuffed and ankle-cuffed to the four posts on the bed. Don't forget blindfolded. As he hears metal buttons snapping, /Damn my love for food- no wait take that back! I take it back/

"What are you thinking about, Kakarotto?" Vegeta's sultry voice whispers to him even halfway across the room.

"Food," Goku truthfully says. There's a snort in amusement.

"As always."

There's a sudden dip at his right side. Then he hears the creaking of vinyl and he feels vinyl/skin he recognizes as Vegeta's silky inner thighs/vinyl against his lower back as weight settles there, legs straddling him.

"What are you wearing?" Goku asks when suddenly gloved hands feeling nothing like the gloves Vegeta usually wears trail lightly down his shoulder and start digging right under the shoulder blades. The bound Saiyan purrs in contentment.

"You'll see, koibito."

Then the hands stop and the weight slightly lifts off Goku, reaching for something and the table next to the bed. He hears plastic against wood, then the weight shifts, going behind him back to the right, and there's a small beep. He recognizes it as the remote to the stereo.

There's a quick electric guitar riff, beeps that remind Goku of the computers in Bulma's lab, then children teasing. Then a Dark Alternative beat starts with a raspy guy singing.

~ I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do-ow!-whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, aw, it's never too soon ~

There's the sound of the remote dropping on the floor and suddenly Vegeta's weight is on Goku, lying completely on him. Vinyl, skin, leather, and a soft fabric against bare skin. It makes him shiver in anticipation to see what Vegeta has on. Leather gloved glide up and down his arms in a teasing manner as the weight grinds down against Goku's backside.

"Mmmmmm," Vegeta purrs out. Goku copies the noise, enjoying the grinding more.

~ To wanna please you
To wanna please you
To wanna do it all, all for you
I wanna be your, be your rubber ball
I wanna be the one, ya love most of all - oh yeah ~

"Are you going to be a good little slave, Kakarotto?"

"Ooh, yeah…" Goku moans out.

"Say it for me."

"I'm a good little slave, Master.

"Ooh, nice touch." There's a sharp nip on the large Saiyan's right ear lobe and he jerks with a soft cry.

"Oh yeah, Master."

"Mmmmm, like that?"

"Uh huh."

"How `bout here?" A gloved hand reaches up and jerks his head away to the left, exposing his neck. Teeth descend on the exposed area, biting quick but very sharp. That wrings a louder cry from Goku. In an instant his blood is on fire.

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (turn me on) ~

Vegeta purrs out a gritty moan while grinding his vinyl encased member against Goku's bare backside harder.

Letting his slave's head go, "You're so pretty when you're submissive."

In a whisper, "Only for you, Master."

There's a chuckle from Vegeta.

"Good slave."

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (do what you want) ~

Suddenly Vegeta slides off Goku, which brings a sad moan from the Large Saiyan, and moves to the right side of him. Goku feels the gloved hands working on the cuff to his left, releasing it. He leans over to unfasten the right, then moves down to the ankles, releasing them also.

"Up, slave," Vegeta commands and Goku pushes himself up on his knees.

"Ooh, what do we have here?" A gloved hand grasps onto Goku's rigid length, wringing a loud gasp from the large Saiyan. He hears a chuckle and his length is pumped a few times, making him tremble, but he fights to keep his poise even as a thumb swipes over the head.

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (turn me on) ~

He feels a gloved thumb press against his lips, smearing what Goku smells is his precum.

"Open."

Goku does so and he swipes his tongue over the leather, tasting himself. Then the hand is taken away.

"How do you taste?"

"I taste good Master, but not as delicious as you," Goku smugly says.

"You're getting too good at this, Kakarotto."

Goku gives a lop-sided grin.

"'Cause I have the best mate."

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (do what you want) ~

A hand guides him off the mattress. He is then guided away from the bed.

"What is my Master thinking of doing with me?" Goku asks with a cheeky grin.

"Wait and see," Vegeta answers with a smirk Goku can feel in it.

He stops moving when Vegeta holds him still, then he's turned around.

"Stay still, slave."

"Yes, Master."

~ I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do-ow!-whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, aw, it's never too soon ~

Straps suddenly slip over his arms, and with Vegeta's help, more straps fit over his legs.

"I want to start sitting down," Vegeta says while gently pushing Goku's chest with his hand. Goku does so, putting all his trust in his koibito. He sinks back and for a spilt second falls back, landing in a hanging harness.

~ To wanna take you
I wanna hold you
I wanna give my all, all to you
And I want you to, completely understand
Just where I'm at, and where I am - oh yeah ~

"You should see yourself, Kakarotto."

A body climbs into the harness and straddles Goku's lap. Then the blindfold is removed to reveal Vegeta on him, wearing a black mesh tank that's cut above his mid-section, black vinyl men's hot pants, and thigh-high vinyl boots that open with a long row of snap-buttons on the inner leg. On his hands is a pair of black leather gloves, holding a large and very wide dog collar with a silver ring in the middle.

"Woah."

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (turn me on) ~

There's a smirk on Vegeta's face.

"You're easy to please, slave." Large hands come up and grasp onto Vegeta's chest as Goku gazes up and down his Master. The hands roam down to pet the vinyl covered ass.

"Kakarotto, play along!" Vegeta orders.

Goku's hands snap off Vegeta and he looks up at him.

"Eh heh heh, sorry, `Geta."

There's an eyebrow raise with head cocking to the side, eyes glaring.

"Master," Goku blurts out, and Vegeta acknowledges him by leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to his mate. A little too soft, but Vegeta pulls away before Goku can push closer.

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (do what you want) ~

"Very good, slave."

The collar is then slipped on Goku's neck and buckled snugly. Vegeta then leans backward a bit to reach for something on the floor. He comes back up and hook a matching leash to the ring.

"Hn," Vegeta smirks out, then tugs the leash hard enough to yank Goku up to him and Vegeta kisses him.

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (turn me on) ~

A gloved hand in his hair and Goku lifts his to grasp onto the vinyl covered perfect ass. He squeezes the globes, causing Vegeta to scoot closer to his body. Their kiss deepens and Vegeta moans out while their tongues hotly glide over one another.

~ I'm your boogieman, boogieman (do what you want) ~

Suddenly Vegeta starts rocking back and forth with his hips, creating friction on Goku's hard length, and Goku tears away from the kiss to lift his head up and moan deeply out. Vegeta lowers a hand to grab onto the side of the harness so he can steady himself and grind harder into Goku.

"Like that?"

"Mmmmm!"

~ I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do (ow) whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, (aw) it's never too soon ~

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

That is all Goku needs to snap his last shred of control. He viciously tears into the vinyl and renders it into pieces. Now with no barriers, he grasps onto the bare globes of Vegeta's ass and grinds his painfully hard organ against an equally hard one. Both cry out and writhe against each other. Goku maneuvers down to grasp onto a defenseless nipple through the soft mesh tank and worries it, bringing a loud and very erotic moan from the man above him.

~ I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
Yeah we'll be together, you and me
I wanna see you
Ah get near you
I wanna love you
Ah from sundown sunup - oh yeah oh yeah ~

"Harder, Kakarotto! Kami, HARDER!" Vegeta shouts out as a gloved hand tangles itself in Goku's hair, painfully pulling hair. Goku moans against the nipple and grinds harder, pistoning himself against Vegeta.

"Agh! Nnnn-agh Kakarotto!" He snaps Goku's head up and kisses him deeply, pulling every ounce of oxygen from him.

~ I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do-ow-whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, aw, it's never too soon
To wanna please you
I wanna please you
To wanna do it all, all for you
I wanna be your, be your rubber ball
I wanna be the one
Ya love most of all
I'm your boogieman- ah! ~

The kiss is torn away for Vegeta as he screams out his orgasm. Goku is not to far behind, spilling his seed and mixing it with Vegeta's own.

~ I'm your boogieman- ah! ~

Goku opens his eyes to look directly in Vegeta's. Both pair dazed and foggy from the aftershock of orgasm. Goku's hands reach up and cup's Vegeta's face.

~ I'm your boogieman- ah! ~

He gives him a small smile then closes his eyes and leans up to kiss his koibito. Vegeta returns it while wrapping his arms around Goku's neck and Goku's hands slid down to wrap his arms around Vegeta, pulling him closer `til they're crushing each other…

And a bellowing growl echoes around the room.

~ I'm your boogieman- ah! ~

*~Owari~*