Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ PLAYTIME ❯ Chapter Twelve ( Chapter 12 )

WARNINGS: LEMON at the end of the chapter.

DISCLAIMER: I don’t own DB/Z/GT.

AN: I must apologize cause the last chapter was full of mistakes, I make several copies while I’m writing and save them just in case there’s some problem with the computer so I don’t lost everything. And instead of uploading the definitive an corrected version of chapter eleven I uploaded an unrevised copy. Now I’ve made some edit of that chapter and of some of the previous ones.

Thank you to BDegrees and Dana 2 for reviewing chapter 11.

PLAYTIME

Chapter Twelve

Vegeta was pleasantly surprised when a rather horny Goku tackled him on the floor and started to rub sensually his warm body against Vegeta’s while kissing and nipping the prince’s neck.

The moods of the younger saiyan had been swaying a lot during the last days. Sometimes Goku didn’t want to be touched at all; whilst other times, on the contrary, he was all clingy and cuddly, demanding Vegeta’s attention constantly. But it was very rare to see the younger saiyan acting so sexually uninhibited, and even rarer taking the initiative.

Vegeta, completely turned on by Goku’s actions responded bucking his hips up to grind his crotch against Goku’s while moaning and running his fingers through Goku’s hair. After a while, though, the older saiyan was starting to get crushed by the weight of his younger partner, so he pulled the panting saiyan away from him and stood up grabbing Goku’s by the wrist and dragging him off to the couch. Once Goku was laying on his back, Vegeta pounced on him hungrily.

Then they started a battle of tongues that have lasted an eternity. Both men were extremely aroused, Vegeta could feel Goku’s erection against his thigh, his own throbbing achingly in response. But suddenly, the prince broke their searing kiss and Goku groaned, all sweaty and flushed by their exertions.

“Why did you stop?” He asked, breathing heavily, brow furrowed in frustration..

“Kakarot, as much as I was enjoying our groping, we should cool off.” He replied, smirking and pointing at Goku‘s erection. Then he added, letting out a mischievous smirk, “Your green friend is coming.”

“Well, I was about to do it too, before certain someone decided to be very mean.” The younger saiyan snapped, giving him an angry look.
Vegeta almost fell to the floor, flabbergasted. He still had not got used to Goku’s unpredictable and weird antics.

“If you want to give him a free performance, fine, but I doubt he will appreciate it.” Vegeta replied, in amusement.
Goku pouted, the sight was so adorable that Vegeta almost pounced again on his mate to devour him from head to toes. The prince sighed and looked away, since he first met Goku he knew the younger saiyan would be the death of him.

Once Piccolo arrived, Vegeta just ‘humphed‘ at the inopportune visitor, sticking up his nose in disdain.

Vegeta went over to lean against a wall and looked at his mate, ostensibly uninterested in their guest. Meanwhile, Goku greeted his friend with a big grin plastered on his face.

“Piccolo, I’m so glad to see you!.“ He said, enthusiastically. Vegeta rolled his eyes at the sudden good mood of Goku. It was disturbing to see him change so drastically in just a split second.

“And why are you here?“ The younger saiyan asked, curious because Piccolo never paid him a visit unless something serious would happen.

“I just was wondering the same.” Vegeta retorted sarcastically.

“I’m here to apologize for my behavior the last time I saw you, it wasn‘t proper of a friend, I was rude and insensitive. It’s just that the news caught me by surprise. And I wanted to know if you were right, Goku.”
The younger saiyan smiled warmly, touched by the concern of his friend.

“I couldn’t feel better. You don’t have to worry, Vegeta’s taking good care of me.” Goku said proudly, as a light flush glowed on Vegeta’s nose.

“I see, so his majesty is taking seriously his responsibilities.” Piccolo mockingly remarked, looking at Vegeta with a glint of amusement in his eyes.

“Fuck you!” Vegeta blurted out, annoyed at the arrogant attitude of Piccolo.

“Come on, Vegeta. Don’t be a jerk, he’s apologizing.” Goku exclaimed in a chastising tone.

Vegeta just shrugged and walked up to the couch, sitting down next to Goku.

“Fine, at least it’s good to know that Kakarot has the support of one of his friends.’’ Vegeta muttered, while patting Goku’s shoulder.

“That’s another reason why I’m here. There’s something you must know, Goku. It‘s about Bulma.“

When Piccolo pronounced that name, Goku growled, shifting nervously on the couch; and Vegeta frowned, starting to lose his patience.

“Bulma is trying to turn your friends against you, Goku. Yesterday, she gathered all the gang in her house. Everybody thought it was another of her parties. But once all we were there, she said she had something very important to announce.

You should have listened her speech about friendship and trust, a very cunning maneuver. She made a deep impression on her audience with her moving words, to immediately afterwards declare how unfaithful and false friend you had turned out to be, betraying her confidence by breaking her family. Everybody stood stupefied, hesitating whether to believe or not such accusations.”

Goku shook his head, meanwhile Vegeta, who had got up off the sofa scowling, was pacing up and down the room, with his fists clenched.

“That woman, she got some nerve. So now she’s the victim and Kakarot is the villain?” He stopped for a second and looked at Goku, folding his arms. “I can’t believe that she’s trying to damage your reputation just to cover her lies.” Vegeta exclaimed, irate.

Piccolo, raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised at Goku‘s reaction. The younger saiyan just had shrugged, seemingly unaffected.

“Vegeta, why are you so surprised? You should know by now that she’s quite capable even of the most despicable acts to get what she wants.” Vegeta started again his unrelenting walk around the room, while Goku talked with Piccolo about the visit she had paid them two weeks ago.

“She was very cruel, specially with me. She even dared to insinuate that I should have an abortion.”

Piccolo opened his mouth widely in disbelief. He knew that Bulma had a bad temper, but he could never have thought her capable to be so cold and heartless.

“Did the others really believe her?” Goku asked anxiously, with a trembling and almost inaudibly voice. Piccolo frowned, knowing that Goku would be deeply affected by his response.

“You know how persuasive she could be. They were reluctant to believe me when I revealed what Vegeta stated about his inexistent relationship with Bulma.”

“But didn’t Krillin tell them that it was true? Surely they would believe him.” Goku asked, biting his lips.

Piccolo vacillated momentarily when he saw the look on Goku’s eyes, partly hopeful, partly worried. He sighed and continued.

“Well, I asked him to confirm my words, but he hesitated for a moment. I think he didn’t want to irritate Bulma, but he couldn’t either allow your integrity to be questioned. So he replied that Vegeta may have lied and that he was taking advantage of your credulity, because it was unthinkable that you could be mean or malicious on purpose. He didn’t believe you capable to seduce Vegeta, as Bulma had implied, and he conclude commenting that you were putting your faith in someone who didn‘t deserve it.
I don’t know what happened after that, cause Bulma was so mad at me that she kicked me out of her house, yelling and calling me a traitor.”

Goku gasped, disappointed and upset. Vegeta was snarling and cursing in his restless pace around the room. Meanwhile, Piccolo tried to comfort the younger saiyan.

“Don’t worry, Goku. Krillin is confused, he just needs time to think it over. He won’t be so stupid to throw up your friendship. At least he made an attempt to defend you.”

“Yes, by stating that I’m just a gullible stupid and Vegeta a manipulative monster, that’s certainly very encouraging.” He bitterly retorted, staring fixedly at the floor.

Vegeta, sensing Goku’s distress, went towards the couch and sat down next to Goku, looking at his companion with concern. Goku stared back at him, pretending, without success, to look calm.

“I’ll be fine, Vegeta.” He said in a tired tone, and then let out a deep sigh. The older saiyan held Goku’s hand and squeezed it lightly. Piccolo raised a brow, it was so disconcerting to see this gentle side of Vegeta. He looked away a little embarrassed by such display. The two saiyans seemed to be so enthralled with one another that after a while of being ignored, Piccolo coughed trying to catch their attention. The couple looked at him with an inquiring gaze.

“How did Chichi take the news?” Piccolo asked in a casual tone, though it was not a pleasant subject to talk about. Vegeta chuckled and gave him an amused look.

“If you want to know it so badly…” The prince smirked and Goku blinked but didn’t say anything, he didn’t want to spoil Vegeta’s fun.

“Kakarot’s eldest told us that the woman fainted when she heard the news about the baby. The boys were expecting such reaction, that woman is so predictable. I think they even made a bet on how much time she would remain unconscious.’’ Vegeta commented, stifling a laughter. Piccolo chuckled but he regained immediately his usual seriousness. Goku sweatdropped and shook his head.

“I don’t think it’s funny. Hearing her mother curse and insult me were rather shocking for my sons. Goten was so distraught that he even cried when she forbad them to come here.” Goku stated with a desolate look on his face, the other two now were ashamed for having been so unsympathetic.

“But Gohan had the courage to stand up to her. He told her that he was an adult and he would do what he considered to be right, and that they would never forgive her if she didn’t allow them to see me. So, fortunately, she reconsidered her posture. I didn’t know what I would do if I couldn’t see my sons anymore.”

Goku now was beaming with pride, knowing that at least he could count on his sons. And Piccolo smirked, he was very proud of Gohan too. After all, the boy was like a son to him.

Vegeta, relieved to see his mate more at ease, laughed with gusto.

”That was totally unexpected. And I thought the boy had no balls!”
Goku and Piccolo growled at him; the younger saiyan smacked him across the back of the head.

“Ouch! Kakarot…” He stared at his companion with a mocking-hurt look. But Goku didn’t take pity of him, he just folded his arms as if he was waiting for some kind of explanation. Vegeta let out a sigh of resignation.

“Ok, ok. I forgot you two are the official fan club of the brat.”

Piccolo rolled his eyes. Then he decided to change of topic.

“I can never understand human women. They can be so mean and controlling.” He blurted out, with a confused expression on his face.

“Come on, Piccolo, it isn’t fair to generalize. I don’t think is a matter of genders, there are bad people and good people, period. And, by the way, how many women do you know? You are always avoiding other people, I swear you’re worse than Vegeta.” The prince let out a grunt, looking up at Goku with an eyebrow raised, but Goku ignored him and continued talking with Piccolo.

“Maybe you should let your prejudices aside and start to date women.” Goku teased him playfully.
Piccolo went purple all of a sudden and Vegeta could not stifle a mischievous laugh as images of the namekian proposing to a woman on his knees, popped up in his head.

“Kakarot, you have scared him to death.“
Piccolo furrowed his brow in irritation, angry at the two amused saiyans. When he started to growl, Vegeta tried to composed himself.

“Kakarot, I think he doesn’t find it funny. Maybe he prefers to date men, instead.” Vegeta uttered, laughing again.
The purple tone on piccolo face deepened even more.

“Oh come on green guy, don’t tell me you’re scandalized. I can tell you that there’s nothing more pleasurable than to be with another man. You should try it, maybe you would stop being such a prick.”

Goku was at this moment all sprawled on the couch roaring with laughter, his head in Vegeta’s lap, while Vegeta continued with his taunting.

“Maybe you have already got an eye on someone.”

Piccolo had lost his patience. He bared his fangs hissing at the two insolent men.

“You’re a pair of assholes.” He exclaimed, rather pissed off. Then he stormed out of the room. Goku managed to mutter “Sorry, Piccolo” while still laughing his head off.

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In spite of that brief moment of fun, the rest of the day Goku had been gloomy and apathetic, thinking about his friends, specially Krillin. He locked himself in the bedroom for hours. Vegeta tried to persuade him to go out but Goku had replied that he needed some time alone. The prince was worried sick and frustrated cause he wasn’t able to help his mate. Goku even refused to get out for dinner. Being used to share constantly his time with Goku, Vegeta had felt alone and abandoned. He couldn’t even eat, it was absurd but the meal didn‘t taste the same without Goku’s company.

He went up the stairs, hoping that Goku would let him sleep with him. He sighed with relief when he saw the door of their bedroom open. He entered silently, trying not to wake Goku up, and pulled off his clothes quickly. Once in bed, he lay face to face with Goku and drapped an arm over him. At the gentle touch, the younger saiyan stirred up and slowly opened his eyes.

“Vegeta, why everybody is so mad at us? Maybe they’re right and we’re doing something terrible.” Goku whispered, in a tremulous tone.

Vegeta stiffened, frowning. Then he let out a deep sigh.

“Kakarot, tell me something, and I want you to be absolutely honest. Do you really believe, deep in your heart, that being together, you and me, is wrong?”

“No, it felt so right to me.” He replied, now less tense. Vegeta reached out to switch the lights on and then he stared at Goku, who had a melancholic expression on his face. His eyes didn’t have his usual gleam, there only was reflected an infinite sorrow, and he look terribly tired. At that sight, Vegeta’s heart skipped a beat.

“Vegeta don’t you think it would be wonderful to go away, just you and me alone, and forget the rest of the world?” Goku asked, cuddling against Vegeta‘s strong and warm torso.

“Kakarot, it isn’t like you to give up and run away like a frightened child. It’s time to show your courage, my warrior. You’re better than all of them, if they can’t appreciate how precious your friendship is, then they don’t deserve it.” Vegeta whispered softly, rubbing Goku’s back in circular motions trying to soothe him.

“No, I want to leave, there’s nothing left but you. Please!“ Goku mumbled stubbornly, embracing Vegeta tightly.

“And what about our sons?” Vegeta inquired, in an attempt to make Goku desist of his absurd idea of getting away.
Goku slipped out of Vegeta’s hold and lay on his back, sighing with resignation.

After a long and uncomfortable silence, Goku rolled back on his side again to look intensely at Vegeta. Then, all of a sudden the younger saiyan started an almost violent kiss, Vegeta responded immediately kissing him back with the same force.

“Please Vegeta make me yours.” Goku begged after breaking the kiss. The tone was so desperate that Vegeta doubted Goku really would desired it.

“Kakarot, sex isn’t going to solve your problems, and though it could make them disappear for a while they still be there and then, you may regret to indulge in an unwanted act.”

“Don’t deny me, Vegeta, I really need you. Please!”

Vegeta hesitated just for a second, then he groaned. This was his mate, his beautiful Kakarot, and was asking to be taken. He started another passionate kiss. When he pulled his lips apart to catch his breath, he looked at Goku with adoration.

All Vegeta wanted in that moment was to cherish that perfect body; to taste till the last inch of that fragrant skin; to feel his warmth and softness; to learn and caress each curve, each muscle, each detail; to engrave that image in his soul forever.

Vegeta lay on top of Goku kissing and sucking his neck, Goku’s moans becoming louder as that talented tongue of the prince began to lick all the way down towards Goku’s chest. And when Vegeta started licking and suctioning frantically one of Goku’s hard nipples, the younger saiyan groaned and whimpered in utter bliss, his arousal demanding urgent attention..

Goku wrapped his arms tightly around the prince and started grinding his hips up against Vegeta’s in a desperate attempt to get some friction on his throbbing cock. But Vegeta pressed his body firmly down against Goku’s to prevent any movement from the younger saiyan. Goku grunted in dissatisfaction, but Vegeta didn’t want just a quick fuck, he wanted to take his time to worship his companion as he deserved. So he continued using his tongue and hands to trace every crevice and curve of that heavenly body, such tingling caresses were making Goku go crazy. The younger saiyan was panting heavily and writhing under such delicious but tormenting ministrations.

Goku was about to explode, he wanted Vegeta inside but the prince seemed to be enjoying too much the sweet torture he was inflicting to his quivering victim. So Goku started whipping gently Vegeta’s ass with his tail, while scratching Vegeta’s tail’s spot. The prince’s body jerked spasmodically at the overwhelming sensation, his aching cock now as hard as steel, but he struggled to maintain control. Goku grumbled, frustrated when Vegeta just continued licking his chest.

He sucked all the way down to Goku’s erection, and then, in a sudden movement, he engulfed Goku’s cock in his mouth and swallowed it till the root. Meanwhile, he spread Goku’s legs and shoved one finger into Goku’s entrance to make sure that his natural lubrication was coating his inners walls. Vegeta didn’t want to hurt his mate. Goku grimaced at the intrusion. Yes, he was all wet and slick inside, but so incredibly tight that Vegeta would need a considerable amount of time to stretch and prepare him thoroughly. He slipped a second finger into that heat and started to make scissoring movements until he felt the muscles loosen a bit, then he slipped a third and immediately a four one and started to pull them in and out. Soon, Goku was moving his hips back and forth to meet the thrusts of Vegeta‘s hand.

At this point Vegeta wasn’t sure if Goku’s moans and whimpers were from discomfort or ecstasy. The younger saiyan was having the time of his life with those fingers fucking him, while being deep throated. Vegeta stopped his blowjob and reached out to grab his pillow and settled it under his mate’s back. This way, Goku’s hips were tilted at the optime angle to make the experience more pleasurable for both of them.

Vegeta pulled Goku’s legs apart and, grabbing his own cock, he spread with his thumb the precum that was oozing from the tip, to lubricate his member. Then he slipped the slick erection into Goku’s opening and tried to push further into that heaven. But he felt Goku’s inner walls tightening around his shaft in a painful grip as the younger saiyan yelped in pain. So Vegeta remained still for a while to let his lover adjust to the invasion. He lower his head to catch Goku’s mouth in a soul searing kiss.

When Vegeta felt the muscles around his length loosen a bit, he broke the kiss and started to move slowly, pressing till he was completely sheathed inside Goku. Then he pulled out till only the head of his cock remained within, to immediately slide back in, settling an agonizingly slow but hard pace that was driving Goku crazy. After a while, though, Vegeta increased the rhythm, slamming into that tight hotness faster and harder. Goku didn’t cease to buck his hips up and down wildly to meet his lover’s brutal thrusts, while moaning and groaning with increasing intensity.

Vegeta, taking pity of Goku’s needy state, angled his hips to brush Goku’s prostate with every shove, eliciting screams of pure bliss from the younger saiyan, who was all flustered, fisting his hands in the sheets and tossing his head from side to side, a lustful expression on his face. Vegeta, at that sensual sight began to move at super speed. Now he was hammering into Goku so deep and forcefully that both saiyans were unable to restrain their animalistic howls.

Vegeta could sense that his mate was nearing his climax, so he started to pump frenetically Goku’s erection.

Soon, Goku started to spit his cum all over their chests and abdomens, clamping his inner muscles around Vegeta’s cock in a tight grip. That was enough to send Vegeta over the edge. He plunged twice into that hotness and then he came, spurting loads of cum deep within his mate. Vegeta screamed madly as he felt an indescribable pleasure overloading his senses. Then he collapsed atop that sticky and sweaty body, and he remained there for a while listening to Goku‘s heart beat, his now limp member still buried inside the younger saiyan.

Once he regained his breath and his body stopped to shiver from the intensity of his climax, Vegeta observed Goku attentively. The younger saiyan was breathing with difficulty, a smile of pure bliss on his face and his eyes closed, still lost in he daze of his orgasm. Vegeta sighed with contenment and, pulling his shaft out, he rolled off Goku’s body. Then, he pulled the pillow out from under Goku’s back and lay on his side, drapping an arm over Goku’s stomach. The younger saiyan opened his eyes and rolled onto his side till he was face to face with the prince. Vegeta pulled him closer to share a heated kiss.

“How do you feel?” Vegeta asked in a husky tone, while running his fingers through Goku’s hair.

“Mmm…wonderful.” Goku muttered, still a little dizzy from the mind-blowing experience.

Vegeta smiled, feeling sated and tired. He planted some butterfly kisses over Goku’s face and neck before switching off the light, and lay down again on his back. He was starting to drift into slumber when Goku snuggled closer against the older saiyan and started to run his tail all over Vegeta‘s body.

“Vegeta?” Goku asked, whispering sofly.

“Mmm?” Was the only sound that came out of the mouth of the drowsy prince.

“Will you stay by my side tomorrow when I wake up?”

“Sure.” Vegeta managed to articulate, then he yawned and dozed off. Goku chuckled and curled his tail around Vegeta’s arm.

“Good night, my prince.” He murmured softly before joining his mate in his peaceful slumber.