Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Our little Secret Passions ❯ 9 ( Chapter 8 )

Well here we are again kids. I can't seem to stop writing this. I don't know wheather its the smell of a lemon in the air, or the flying eggs, but I think I'm in love.

Anyways here we are, the 9th chapter. Enjoy! ~_~

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Goku drunk in the breath taking site which was Vegeta on the new canopy bed. The satin sheet drapped down like beautiful white water, shimmering around the prince. The tall warrior had to place his hands across his heart. It felt like it was going to bang right out of his chest.

"Geta how did you get undressed so fast? The saiyan prince didn't speak, he just threw shreaded pieces of what used to be his clothes at the gi clad saiyan. Goku moved closer to the bed,still carring the torn cloth.

The stare was intense. It was like the two knew this was it. This was what they had been waiting for. A chance to be alone, a chance to release all the pent up fustration. The sound of purrs broke the dam of silence and Vegeta knew he would never be as happy with anyone else. Just staring at his love made him happy. To see that look in his eye. That lustful purr that was coming from his chest, that smell of arousal, and the overwhelming need straining through his gi... all of that pleased him very much. Even that goofy grin and that unrulely hair that was so saiyan, there was no greater mate for his highness.

He climbed out of the bed and walked slowly over to the man, tail swaying back and forth showing he was excited. The prince smiled as he watched the younger mans eyes go wide. He had never seen his royal prince in his royal birthday suit. It was like Christmas. He imediately grab the man, stealing a savage kiss. Vegeta gasped, hands moving to the powerful back of his rival, grabbing hold for dear life. It was like everything faded and he saw nothing but those warm, lusty eyes staring back at him. This was Vegeta paradise and he would make his new kingdom here, in his loves arms.

Once the need for oxygen exceeded the need to taste, they parted the kiss, breathes now mere short puffs. All was heard in Gokus saiyan ears was the sound of his heart beating fastly and his princes purrs. He could die a happy man. Once his arousal was taken care of that is.

When there breaths relaxed alittle, Vegeta went in to action. He had enough of the sappy stuff. Now he wanted to fuck. Out of the blue , as he was being tied to the bed post by his arms, and with his own shirt even, a little Vegeta magically appeared on his shoulder. he wore all black and his shirt said: "Live by the stick". He smirked and leaned onto the princes right ear. "Thats it. Its about time Kakkarot showed some backbone. Hes going to bang us sensless"

Vegeta gasped at the little him. Long, strong hands rubbed his abdomen, before leaving his body to take the orange cloth Kakkarot called a gi. The short saiyan lowered his head. 'I've been so caught up with trying to be with Kakkarot, I'm going crazy.'

He ignored the little him on his shoulder, letting the hand begin its trail back on his stomach. Then, as he felt a slick finger entering him, he saw another little him on his left shoulder, wearing saiyan battle armour. He had his little arms crossed and his legs spread. He spat at his bigger self. "You baka! What are you doing?! Why in the blue hell haven't you told him? You want him to hate you? He will after this dumbass."

The other little saiyan with the "live by the stick" on his shirt sent a ki blast at the other.

"Were trying to fuck here. Either shut up and pull your cock, or take your talky ass to someone elses concious."

Goku growled as he was snug in the princes tight heat. Then he began to move. Vegeta had been taken before.....but never had anyone been his lovers size. The long slow movenments gave him sweet pain and pleasure at once. He arch and moved his hips to greet each thrust with his own. He was loving it, but something about this was strange. There was something that made this too complete. Even with the bond between them two, the power wasn't this strong. Golden aura surounded them as they moaned, growled and breathed ragged breaths. Vegetas harden length rubbed against the silken sheets at every thrust causing him to wiggle his hips to get more.

"Oh.... Kakkarot..."

The movements were savage and quick, flesh smaking against flesh as they made love. Not fucking, or screwing, but lovemaking. Because thats what they knew it was, love. The two little saiyan princes jerked vigorously at their weeping erection, still arguing.

"Bakayarou!!" one said moving fast against his hand.

THe other said. "Your gonna ge-" He couldn't complete his sentence. All three saiyan princes had came, the bigger of the three coating the new bed and cresting it the royal property of Saiyam-jin no Ouji.

The little men had disapeared, too spent to continue its arguiment.

While they tried to catch what little breath they had, the door opened and Gokus heart slumped to the floor. A strangled scream echoed through the house.

Vegeta smirked. This was getting interesting by the minute.

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