Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Our little Secret Passions ❯ 7 ( Chapter 6 )

Well here it is all. The seventh chapter. The six chapter has labeled me a tease! Hehe! This has become too funny. I am loving the reviews and this story is too much fun to write. Anyway, here you guys go. Enjoy!

Never in the princes life had he seen something so... breath taking. It was a work of art like the rest of the dumb Saiyan's perfect body.

Goku looked down and saw the absolute adoration in his princes eyes. It was like he had fell in love at first site. He smiled on the inside. He would have pick on him about it at a more apropiate time, not now. Not when Vegeta was a hairs inch from his need. Not when Chichi lay sleeping right outside. A warm breath blew on his already weeping arousal and he hissed.

"Vegeta this is not funny." he whispered, trying to look as mean as he could, but he looked more like a desprate man. All Vegeta did was smile.

"Kakkarot, you ca-"

"Goku get in here!! I can't move my hips you bastard!! When I get up there will be hell to pay!!"

The loud shouts shook the capsule house and everything in it. In the bathroom, Vegeta gaged. The wild tremours sent him mouth first into his new feast of choice. Goku sucked in a sharp breath as he felt the wet heat enclose around his most tender of flesh.

"Goku I know you hear me!"

the tall saiyan warrior was at a loss, so he did the only thing he did when Chichi yelled at him. Wince and leave. He moved his self from the princes mouth and teletransported them to the gravity room at CC.

When they got there Goku sighed. He watched the shorter saiyan with puppy dog eyes, but Vegeta just turned his back to him, crossing his arms. Both men where too fustrated to even notice Trunks in the door way, watching and gaping.

The saiyan no ouji was mad. He wanted to fight. Wanted to spill some blood. He did all that work, and still was unsatisifed. He would have to remind his self to beat the crap out of the boy for coming up with such a idiotic plan.

The short saiyan prince would kill for another chase at that. 'Damn that loud mouth bitch!'

Goku blushed. 'Gomen Geta'

'Damn it Kakkarot, sorry isn't enough! You want to apologise to me, fuck me, I don't want those pathetic human words'

Goku grabbed Vegeta from behind, rubbing his erect manhood over the saiyan-jin no ouji's silk covered rear. The onyx eyed mans eyes went wide.

"Kak..Kakkerot.."

Goku sighed against his neck. 'I know what you were trying to do Vegeta. Don't rush it."

Vegeta growled. 'Kakkerot, we can't hide this from them forever. And our brats already know.'

'Geta',I'm naked and cold. And I have to go, before Chichi knocks the bathroom door down.'

He kissed the not happy princes shoulder, and then translocated back to the house.

Then he snapped. A loud yell came from the GR and everyone at CC accept Bulma flinched.

He was livid. The flame haired saiyan through ki blast all through the room, not even bothering to turn on the simulation. He powered up to super saiyan and blasted the roof of the GV right off.

"Damn you Kakkerot!! Damn you for staying with that fucking bitch!"

It was a stupid idea, and he felt even stupider for agreeing to do it. What the hell was he thinking?!

'Im 42 years old! I was fucking before the boy or his snobby ass mother was born!'

He knew why he was emotional. It was a side affect of that so called strenght serim. A stream of curses ran pass his lips. His tail twitched behind him and he shuddered. The source of his problem. The reason he needed to mate. The reason he felt so compelled to mate with the third class warrior.

After he heard the crash of the roof on to the front yard, he felt a little better. Blonde hair faded back to redish black and he walked to the door where he saw his son.

Trunks now knew what Goten was talking about. His father was in alot of pain. He felt bad about the plan not working. He and Goten even got him pass Chichi, but in the end, it did only furthered his pain.

"Dad.. I."

Before he got to say another word his angry father dropped him, upper cutting him in face, then walked into his house.

He laughed. Trunks was an easy target. Then an idea came to his royal mind. And idea so delicious, so tasty, and so to his liking, he almost was too excited. He walked into the lab and began to put his plan to action...

"Hn. Kakkarot you won't be able to resist after this....."

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????? What are you talking about Geta'?! Even I don't know his plot! No fair!! *whines*

Anyways I know this chapter is well... kind of like '?', but it'll get better. Thats a promise. If you like please review! If you don't please review!

Prisma Kakkerra