Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Our little Secret Passions ❯ 12 ( Chapter 11 )
*waves* Hello all! First let me say I have excuses. One, I was sick. And two, I got married. Really. Im a newlywed! My husband, Tatsumi, kind of kept me....busy. Sorry. Muraki and Tatsumi forever! And I will be posting our vows if thats okay.. the only time Im mushy is when Im writing fics or with Tatsumi. He doesn't know about these... Hehe. Oh. Please don't send me : Muraki, you stole Tatsumi from Wartari, letters, notes or anything. Not even on the review. Please. And Crystal I am going to hurt you for not coming to my wedding..
Sorry. Talking about me too much. You came to see my father, not me... *walks everyone to ki- restrained Vegeta, poking him with stick, Vegeta wiggles*
Prisma: As you can see, he's very reponsive...
Vegta: What am I a oddity?! Call the freak show off Prisma! I'm trying to get laid!!
Prisma: Gomen, tocasan! *shoo's people off* Alright folks shows over theres nothing to see..
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"Vegeta..."
He was calling him. With all the strenght he had he was calling him. The wind blew making Goku's gi and hair russle in the air.He leaned back against the tree and whimpered, telepathicly responding to the man. 'Vegeta..'
'Kakkarot, where are you?!'
He turned to the tree as if it could protect him from harm, and buried his head in his arms. This hurt more than anything he ever felt. Worse than loving the short tempered man. Because at first he hadn't tasted the sweetness which was the prince loving him back. It hurt, but not as badly as now. Now he was dying from it. Even the pain in his hands scece to exist. Because the only pain the warrior felt was in his heart.And it would never be the same. There was caresses, kisses, and much more stopping it from ever being like it was....
Vegeta growled. 'What the hell was wrong with Kakkarot? Why is he not anwsering me?' The prince bucked upwards to give some attention to his aching sex. 'Kakkarot anwser me.... please..' Goku's eyes widdened. The only time he had heard the Vegeta say the word please was when they where trying to gather energy to defeat Kid Buu...
'...Im by my house..'
'Why are you not here with me? Do you not know that you belong by my side as I yours.....'
Tears slid down his face. It was a lie. All of it. Every sweet word that came out of the princes mouth. Goku gritted his teeth and punched the tree sending it flying.
'Why? so you we can fuck and in 3 days you'll go back to hating me? Say that Im not Saiyan enough? I loved you.. I still do damit!!' he yelled at the top of his lungs. And the prince heard him. Every shrill word.
'Kakkarot..I.'
'Save it Vegeta. I know its not you talking. Its the serim. I supose it was stupid of me to even think you had feelings other than hate for me....'
The princes heart stopped. 'That baka. He actually thought?'
'Kakkarot, you think that lousy excuse for a concotion can alter a Saiyan mind? Hn. I told you I will not abandon you Kakkarot. My feelings for you go beyond this hard on or that damn serim.'
Goku's eyes widdened at the proclaimtion. 'Geta' I....'
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Bulma winced. Shreeks and screams filled the entire house. As she opened the door, everyone frowned. She said it was serious. And who the hell was screaming? Bulma just showed them the kitchen and sat down.
She sat in the kitchen, accompained by Yamcha, Gohan, Krilin, and Piclilo, and a still half naked Goten. The meeting had came to order. She raised a hand to brush her blue hair out of her face and cleared her throat. Everyone had a grin on their faces except for Goten, who was trying to hide his nakedness, and Gohan, face still in a pale white from the turn of events.
Krillin gave a sly grin and scratched the back of his head. He had known Bulma since he was young and he allways knew he to be two things: smart, loud and pushy. He could just see the anger starting to brew. Everyone was laughing at her and she didn't apreciate it. She stood up. "Stop laughing!! This isn't funny! All of your asses are in danger!"
Yamcha held his sides banging on the island top. " Oh yeah! We better hide before Vegeta rapes us to death!" Everyone laughed at the joke, acept for Bulma, Goten and Gohan who shuddered.
The genius smacked her ex upside the head and glared at the other men. All but Picillo flinched. Yamacha apologised. "Gomen, but really, You expect us to believe that Vegeta and Trunks are so horney that they would actually attack one of us? And that just because their horny, their stronger too? Come on now...."
Goten growled. They had to believe. It was true. And he was naked with scatches to prove it. He put his arm on the table and frowned. "Look! He tried to really get me!!" His arm was covered with deep scratches like a tiger had got a hold of him. They all stared silent. " Told you. He tried to rape me infront of Gohan!!"
Gohan stared at his younger brother then fainted. Bulma cursed under her breath "pussy..."
Piclilo walked over to pick the younger Son off the floor when someone started to shout.
"Goten!! I know your in here! I want to fuck now!!" All eyes went wide. Goten blushed. They all stared at him. Why was he saying Goten? He wasn't the only person in the house.... He cried again.
"Damn it! Goten I don't want to wait!! I know I promised I would, but it hurts!!!
Bulma turned to Goten. "What exactly did you promise Goten Son!!"
The dark haired demi saiyan knew he was in trouble. Everytime a mom says your full name, you just know your dead meat......
He shivered, and began to stutter. "I..I..he..we"
It was hopeless. There was just no good way to tell a mom that her son is gay.....
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Sweat beaded down his forehead as he thrust up in the air. His purple hair clinged to his face. This had to be hell. It was hot, and there was no Goten. This was definetly hell. He panted. It was so hard to watch his self like this. Inside he somewhere he was screaming to his self. Knock it out. Your acting like a crazy person. But something said: I don't care. It whispered in his ear. He tilted his head and a little Trunks appeared pointing and laughing.
"You want to do this right...." The little Trunks stroked his small erection and cried out, shooting his hot seed on the side of Big Trunks' face. Trunks growled while he heard a little voice on the other side of him laugh. "Kami I look Hot!!" He licked the cremey fluid off of big Trunks cheek, grinning evil. Damnit. He was going crazy and his smaller selfs were having all the fun. He couldn't take it anymore.
" Goten!!" 'Enough! You won't come to me, I'm coming down there!'
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OMG!!!!!!!!! I can't belive I finished this chapter. There were so many obsticles.... We folk here it is. Like, love it. Its all for you.
Vegeta: Yeah never for me!! Im going to fucking die!!
Goku: *sniffles* He loves me!!
Goten: Im cold, Trunks did you have to RIP my clothes?!
Trunks: Yes!
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