Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet Christmas Toppings ❯ Sweet Christmas Toppings ( Chapter 1 )

Sweet Christmas Toppings

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. If did, I'd be hiring moronic pop stars to ride around on unicycles, whilst I poke them with stun guns and eat pop tarts. Also, Chichi would be a hunting trophy on the Saiyans' wall.

Warnings: Yaoi (sex between two men, or here, sexy Saiyans). Lemon. Misuse of toppings, sweets and tails. Tight hot pants (why that should be warning I don't know...). PwP.

Well, that being said, this is my Christmas fic (second fic ever). Thanks to The Chichi Slaughter House for handing over the job of writing this, betaing and encouraging me. (I commend her stuff, "No Title as Yet" is splendid.)

Vegeta looked on in amazement as he watched Goku bring the candy cane up to his lips for another teasing lick; his pink tongue darting out to capture the sweet candy.

`I can't believe he talked me into doing this.' Reflected Vegeta.

For indeed, here they were, this Christmas, in Vegeta's `special' room in the basements of Capsule Corp, where they'd ducked out of the annual Christmas party held by Bulma, under the grounds that;

`Woman, if the boy gets to hide himself away upstairs in a dark room with his video games, hissing at anyone who dares come in, then I get to train today.'

And of course, Goku's argument of;

`Aw. Come on Bulma, please! Have some Christmas sprit!'

And so here they were, decked out in their Christmas outfits, which Goku had `persuaded' Vegeta into wearing, and with a box full of treats stolen from the kitchen on the way down. The room itself was quite small, although Vegeta had chosen it not for it's size, but it's surreptitiousness, being away from the commonly used halls, and therefore it was sparsely furnished, holding a bed stolen from one of the many guest rooms of the complex (which had caused an amusing confusion about a `bed- thief' for a while), a small dresser holding his few possessions, with a lamp on top and in the middle of the floor with a fur rug, kindly donated by Goku, when he first came here.

`Hn. He probably ate the owner of the fur anyway.' Thought Vegeta sardonically. `Nevertheless, it's still nice. Very… inviting.'

The two Saiyans were wearing outfits for the festive holiday season. Goku was sporting a set of red boxers, trimmed with fur on the edges, while a traditional Santa Claus hat rested on his head over the shaggy mop of jet black hair, and as a final touch, a pair of heavy black boots. The Saiyan Prince had donned a sparkling chain of tinsel, with a bell hanging off the middle, like a necklace, around his neck, and his was wearing a skimpy pair of shiny, red lame hot pants, which clung to his hips tautly. Both Saiyans' outfits had been adjusted, so that they could accommodate their sinuous tails with specially tailored openings at the back.

The candy cane retreated into Goku's mouth again, as the burly Saiyan sucked it firmly; only for it's length to depart, as the lithe tongue rose up again to lick of the coloured stripes off the peppermint confection.

Vegeta felt himself hardening in his hot pants; his length straining against the flimsy material, as he watched the arousing, seductive display put on by the earthy Saiyan.

`It's a further dimension to sinful, the way he handles that candy.' Regarded Vegeta shrewdly, a crimson blush growing across his visage.

"Kakarot, will you stop teasing me already!" growled an exasperated Vegeta, as he squirmed in his position on the furry rug.

Goku crept towards Vegeta across the rug, continuing after having already reached the Prince, so that Vegeta was pinned directly underneath the immense Saiyan. All this time Goku sucked on the candy cane held in his mouth, during his approach.

Drawing the candy cane out of his mouth, Goku ran it down Vegeta's body, over the defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, as Vegeta shook slightly at the tickling feel, pausing to a stop at the bulge in Vegeta's short- shorts.

"Ah, but you seem to be enjoying it so much, Vegeta." Replied Goku in a sultry voice, eyeing the swelling in Vegeta's pants as he raised the sweat slicked candy cane to his mouth, tasting the mixture of salt and peppermint, "would be such a pity to stop…"

Suddenly, finally losing his temper, Vegeta grabbed the larger Saiyan's face with his hands, grabbing the candy cane with his teeth. Chomping happily on his prize, Goku pounced on him, kissing his lips ferociously, his tongue claiming the few remaining shards of the candy cane as Vegeta opened his mouth in astonishment at the sudden attack.

Swallowing the minute remnants of the candy cane, Goku ducked down to capture the shell of Vegeta's ear with his tongue, evoking a low gasp from the slight man below at the cool feeling of the mint of his sensitive ear, before his mouth continued on to nibble at the lobe tenderly. Pulling back, Goku stooped to capture Vegeta's lips in a kiss, this time silently asking for entrance, softly running his tongue over Vegeta's exquisite lips, as Vegeta granted him entrance. Their tongues clashed briefly, before moving together soothingly, as the petite Prince melted into Goku's grip.

Rocking back onto him heels, Goku, briefly turned to the box, from whence the candy cane come from, and produced a cylinder of squirty cream, still somewhat cold from its previous life in the fridge. Whilst pinning Vegeta down lightly with his free arm on the left shoulder, Goku shook the canister to ready the cream, taking for the lid, he put the nozzle against Vegeta's chest.

When Vegeta realised what his partner was up to he started to squirm under his hand, but was halted by the increase in pressure. Abruptly, Goku compressed the lever, causing cool cream to spew from the canister, straight on to his captive's chest. Directing the thin tube, Goku traced an abstract design of the broad chest beneath him, making a trial down to Vegeta's waistband and circling his nipples; adding the final touches of a blob of chilling cream on each, pulling a strangles gasp out of the man beneath.

Not giving the cream any time to melt, Goku sprang on Vegeta, licking a trail around the Prince's nipples, his rough, amorous tongue teasing the tan skin, as it consumed the collarbones and pectorals of the torso beneath him. Vegeta purred deeply at these ministrations, the vibrations rumbling thought his chest and tickling Goku's tongue, rousing him to continue to the cream- coated nipples hidden before of him.

With a single swipe of his deft tongue, Goku brushed the cream off, only to capture the nipple in his lips, and delicately sample it, whilst swirling the cream around it. Swallowing the cream, Goku delicately bit on the nipple, rolling it between his teeth, before licking it better apologetically, the frozen peaks melting in his warm mouth.

After replicating these actions with it's neglected counterpart, all the time tweaking and squeezing the original lightly, Goku proceeded along his creamy path to the hem of Vegeta's meagre hot pants, reaching around to cup the voluptuous, round buttocks, his hands venturing under the tight material to feel tender flesh as he nuzzled Vegeta's swollen crotch.

"Was that a bit cold, `Geta?" murmured Goku from his position, the vibrations of his deep, sultry voice pulsing through Vegeta's groin, preventing him from answering coherently, a deep purr rumbling out of his chest.

One hand reluctantly reaching away from Vegeta's posterior, yet again strayed to the box, reaching in, only to retrieve a small metal pot, with the handle of a spoon protruding under the lid, setting it down beside him. Without warning, Goku dug his teeth into the waistband of the hot pants, ripping the flimsy material in his teeth with ease, making the Prince jump as he bared Vegeta's engorged erection, as his hand pulled the remaining scraps of material from underneath him and tossing them aside.

Before the remnants of the scarlet short-shorts had even finished drifting to the ground over the other side of the room, Goku was on Vegeta with the little pot, drizzling it's warm contents over his member.

Groaning at the sensation of the warmth around him, Vegeta faintly realised, as the smell invaded his nostrils, that the substance being poured was some sort of caramel sauce, as it viscously dripped down his length.

Smirking at the Princes reaction, Goku finish tipping the caramel onto Vegeta, he watched the globules of the sticky substance slide down the hardened shaft and onto Vegeta's balls. Unable to resist the sticky treat no longer, he swooped down; taking a long, hungry lick up from the base to the tip licking of the sticky, sugary syrup, pulling an intense moan out of Vegeta, as he writhed below him.

As Goku took more of the sugar coated length in to his eager mouth, he further appreciated the spicy taste of Vegeta mixed with that of the viscous caramel, his humming at the incredible taste further aggravating Vegeta's condition making him tremble bodily with pleasure. Wholly cleaning the slighter man's shaft of caramel, Goku left it to cleanse Vegeta's balls of the drops of renegade caramel droplets that had previously slid down.

`I'd better clean him up…' though Goku with mock guilt. `After all, that caramel is awfully sticky there…'

Fleetingly perplexed by Goku's abandonment of his flesh, Vegeta screeched and bucked on the rug, as he felt the devilish tongue shoot out to sample his straining balls, wiping them free of the cloying caramel as Goku lapped up the sauce fervently. As the first was cleaned, to immaculacy, Goku switched to its correspondent, softly sucking the caramel off.

Shrieking with ecstasy, Vegeta arched upwards off the rug violently, the bell upon his neck jingling wildly as his lithe back arched upwards sharply, his sleek tail flexing and ruffling as he came rigorously over his toned abs. Prowling over Vegeta, Goku bent to lick the ambrosial fluid off, cleaning up Vegeta as he lay fatigued on the plush rug, a crimson blush painted over his face.

Picking the petite Prince up in his sinewy arms as though here were made of feathers, Goku carried him to the bed, laying him on his back on the edge, so that his legs flopped limply over the edge. Turning around, he retrieved the final item from the box; a box of premium chocolates he'd swiped from Bulma when her back was turned in the kitchen. They all had various liquid fruity centres, and were somewhat softened by lying next to the warm caramel pot. Deftly picking up a blackcurrant filled white one, he popped it in his mouth, and swiftly descended upon Vegeta's lips with his own, sharing the fruity, chocolately taste with the Prince beside him, who moaned at the buzz of the chocolate on his taste buds.

`Yep, Vegeta was always a sucker for sweet things. He's going to love what I'm going to do to him now.' Thought Goku mischievously, grinning into the kiss.

Pulling away from Vegeta, Goku presented Vegeta with another chocolate before going to kneel down beside him on the edge of the bed, which the Prince's eager tongue and lips captured voraciously, purring softly in gratification as he liberated the runny centre. Touching one of the milk chocolates with his finger, Goku used his ki briefly to melt it, covering his two forefingers with the molten chocolate. Opening Vegeta's pliable legs, Goku's probing fingers sought out his tight entrance, coating the flowing chocolate over it. Hoisting the two robust legs up over his shoulders, as to have his head between them Goku's nimble tongue swept out to taste the fruity chocolate, lapping at the tight ring of muscle.

`Hmm. Strawberry filling.' He pondered as he caressed the tight ring, his slightly dipping in as the taut entrance relaxed at his attentions.

`I knew he was warming up for something…with that damned candy…cane…just…like he would.' Thought Vegeta sporadically, as he groaned at the sensations emanating from his lover.

Casting a smug look over Vegeta briefly as he melted some more of the chocolates, Goku then swept his tail down into the liquid chocolate, the tip dipping into it, becoming painted with a second chocolate layer. Twisting his tail in front of him, Goku tenderly pressed it against the slicked, clenching opening, sliding the furry, subtle appendage in.

Bringing Vegeta's tail up to his mouth, Goku licked at it voraciously, before putting it in his mouth, to suck the tip, and ruffle the fur with his hand, causing the Prince to buck wildly from the pleasing caress, and holler his approval. Twirling the tip of his own tail around inside Vegeta, against his sensitive inner walls, Goku spread the chocolate coating over the inside of Vegeta's passage, the extremity burrowing deeper, only for the soft, downy fur to brush over Vegeta's prostrate, pulling a shocked gasp out of Vegeta, and fully reviving his arousal.

Pulling his tail out, and entwining it with Vegeta tail he removed from his mouth, Goku crouched down, level with the edge of the bed, and the prize that lay there, his tongue lapping at, and then penetrating Vegeta to reach the melted, fruity chocolate, as it probed deeply within him to reach the liberally spread fondant, tasting and lapping up the sweet centre. Pressing unyieldingly at the clenching internal muscles, Goku's tongue stroked them, relaxing and soothing, before twisting in wickedly, the actions furthering Vegeta's enjoyment as he thrashed under him. The Prince's narrow hips arched forward towards him as Goku's tongue stimulated the internally flexing tissue, subsequently drawing Goku's writhing muscle in further, causing it to brush against an electrifying bundle on nerves, racking pleasure through the trembling body before him, as Vegeta howled at the sensations.

Rising from his position, Goku purveyed Vegeta's sweat slicked form, eye roving across from the heaving, strained chest to the hard, highly aroused length, the tip glistening with pearly drops of pre-cum.

`I think he's ready.' Thought Goku with a smirk.

"Kakarot, get your third class ass, moving now, or I'll be moving it for you!" shouted Vegeta angrily, ruining the brief quiet moment.

`Oh yeah, he's definitely ready.' The smirk grew on Goku's face, as he ripped off the fur-lined shorts from his hips, but allowing the boots to remain.

Seizing Vegeta's legs, Goku hefted them violently over his shoulders, bending down, bringing the limber Prince with his as he took soft lips with his own. Feeling the head of Goku's erection at his well-prepared entrance, Vegeta bucked towards it trying to coax Goku into thrusting into him. Pouting at Goku's pause, Vegeta howled out thunderously when Goku thrust into him suddenly, with one hard, long stroke he filled the contorting body, the larger Saiyan groaning at the feeling of Vegeta's scorching hot, tight passage enveloping his engorged length.

"Uuuurrrggggghhhhhhh, Kakarot, move will you." Moaned Vegeta carnally, surprising Goku with his tolerance to the supposed pain of the sudden, sharp entry.

Obeying his Prince, Goku pressed the slighter man's knees into his own chest, the body wondrously flexible from training for decades, and drove down into him with enthusiasm, his swollen length moving in fast, long deep strokes.

"Uhhhnnn, Kakarot…harder!" demanded Vegeta, tossing his head as he snarled with pleasure.

However, Goku continued at his present pace, and despite it's power, Vegeta still wanted more. Bursting into Super Saiyan, Vegeta's channel tightened drastically around Goku's length, goading him, as Vegeta intended, into ascending himself.

Jumping all the way up to level three, Goku growled ferally at the glowing man below him, pinning him down to prevent any movement as he sank into the tightness fiercely, his own length expanding with his ascension, stretching Vegeta to his limits as he plunged in with his thick shaft, as with his massive power, he thrust in mercilessly, pummelling Vegeta's prostrate with his engorged head. Bending Vegeta further, changing the angle all moved in the Prince at, Goku drew out screams euphoric bliss from the form below as his enlarged shaft drove on into him rubbing against Vegeta's prostrate to produce delightful friction, the pace increasing further as both Saiyans neared climax.

Howling, Vegeta came explosively between the two of them, cream splattering on both parties, as Goku plunged into Vegeta deeply, the heated muscles clenching around him like steel, seizing his length in a vice like grip as Vegeta came, triggering Goku to climax deep within his Prince, his own howl drowning out that of Vegeta.

Slowly pulling the now flaccid length from Vegeta, Goku collapsed down by his side, cuddling the petite man to him as he dropped, the mass of golden hair cushioning their fall. Lying on the bed in complete exhaustion for their activities, Goku powered down to his dark haired self, nuzzling Vegeta.

"Merry Christmas, Vegeta." Murmured Goku, with a yawn.

"You too Kakarot. Maybe these idiotic human festivals aren't so bad after all." Replied Vegeta.

Grinning, Goku pulled Vegeta to him, and dragged the covers over them both as they snuggled into each other warmth, drifting off into a sated sleep, their boots, hat, and tinsel forgotten.

Happy Christmas folks! Hope you enjoyed it!

Review, and I'll do an Easter one.