Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ To Begin Again ❯ Dreams ( Chapter 8 )

To Begin Again, Part 8: Dreams Are All I Have of You

Disclaimer: Another day has come and gone. Yet DBZ is still not mine.

*My Dream of Thee*

I cannot believe the beauty before my eyes. Golden sun kissed skin graces as it envelopes your perfect form. You stretch your arms above your head as water cascades down your back from the miniature waterfall you stand under. Your reddish black hair clings to your back with the water's weight. I follow the line of your spinal column all the way down. Damn it! The water is up to your waist and I cannot trace the furrow of your back any longer. How I wish to catch just one glimpse of your full naked torso. You have no idea how I long for you at night, my Prince.

Our spar was as wonderful as they always were. We fight so well together. Against each other just as we do in collaboration when faced with a mutual foe. Your panting breath caused my own breath to hitch. Blazing eyes met mine in a clash of wills. Eyes I desperately wished to drown within. Do you have any idea of how much I covet you? I hate to see others look upon you the way I do. I see them all the time. The way they lust for you like I do. Do they love you as I do? Probably not. No one sees what I can. You think you hide it all so well, Vegeta. You don't, you know. I can see all of it. I want it. I want you. Coveted, that is what you are. By me, your third class baka, Kakarot.

We took a swim after our spar. The water was amazing against my heated skin. Do you know how you make me burn? You apparently haven't a clue and call me a baka. I chuckle to myself. You looked around at me with your right eyebrow raised. I made that silly grin and hand to the back of my head gesture. You snorted then turned back around. This time I watched as you took an environmentally friendly bar of soap and a small cloth to begin washing the dirt, blood and dust from your body.

I had no idea you were environmentally conscience. The day we went to the beach with Goten and Trunks should have made me realize that then. You really are an enigma. A puzzle I love spending hours trying to solve or at least figure out part of the picture. Oh Gods! If I watch you any longer, my body will betray me! I can already feel myself beginning to tingle in places ChiChi never even got close to budging.

I start swimming. I concentrate entirely upon moving my arms to stroking, cleaving the water with my strong hands. Kicking my feet in time to each and every plunge of my arms, I decide to go under the surface and dive. Downward I continuously go. I don't stop until I've touched bottom. I sit down upon the silt and pebble strewn pond's floor. I look upward through the water to where I can just see your head. My body hasn't stopped showing my desire for you. The evidence is showing quite clearly between my legs. There is only one thing I can do.

My hands begin to caress where I wish yours were at that moment. They tease my nipples and rub my abs. I close my eyes and picture you doing this to me. How you make me burn, Vegeta! I want to make you burn, too. My hands are now stroking along my thick thighs. Every so often they tease the apex of my thighs. My left thumb gently rubs along a vein as my right hand takes hold of the base. Now the right thumb makes slow circles upon the foreskin as the fingers underneath massage the base and hair-covered testicles. I can't stand teasing my self anymore. My right hand begins to pump up and down as my left plays with the tip. Between my left thumb and middle finger I massage the ridge as the index finger flickers back and forth over the slit.

My tongue is now slightly out of my mouth. It rests between my lips. My lips are burning for yours, Vegeta. Come and kiss me, my Prince. Kiss me anywhere and everywhere you wish. I can taste the fresh water of the pond upon my tongue and pretend it is you I'm tasting.

My right hand increases in speed. I can feel a coil within the pit of my being tighten with each stroke, each caress, and each teasing flick. My whole body is afire; I do not realize it's mostly my lungs for lack of air.

I soon reach my peak and with no trace of fear jump over the edge. My entire being shakes and I expel all my air in a scream as I release into the water.

Bubbles of air rise to the pond's surface. Too late. I accidentally take a gulp of water and much of it goes into my lungs. I begin to flail about, but I barely have enough oxygen in my blood stream to move my arms. I can feel my entire world going black. I never got the chance to tell you that I love you. You would go on not knowing that someone does love you completely. Faults and all.

Before I know it, someone is tugging upon my arms. Strong limbs wrap about my chest and I'm hoisted out of the pond's depths. I can barely feel what is happening as my body is laid out on the ground. A small towel is placed under my neck and my head is tilted. Then pounding on my chest occurs. Three with a second between each one. Then something amazing happens. Lips are touching mine! Two incredibly soft, yet strong at the same time, lips are pressed upon my own cold blues ones! A strong breath is pushed down my throat. In can taste all of my beloved upon that breath. I don't want this sweet moment to end.

Five more times the pounding transpires. A gust of air is breathed into me after each one. Then I feel this queer feeling in my stomach and something acidic in my chest. Just when a seventh series of pounding starts, I throw up water all over my chest and savior. I'm quickly rolled over to my side so I don't choke on the vomited water. I start hacking and coughing; my lungs burn as I suck in air.

A towel is draped over me. I don't know if it's for modesty or to help my body temperature rise. I look over to my rescuer. I'm still coughing and my throat aches. "Vegeta?"

*Rude Awakening*

"What the hell were you thinking, Kakarot? Staying down on the bottom for that long! The next time I ever want to see you die is at my hands! Not drowning, you Kami damned baka!" Vegeta is now yelling at the sopping wet and slightly cold Saiyajin.

"Wow, Vegeta. I had no idea you cared." Sarcastically, Goku stated a reply.

Vegeta gave his companion a look to wither Hades himself. 'The damn fool doesn't have a fucking clue as to how scared I was. The thought of losing Kakarot is unbearable.' Vegeta then stood to gather some clothes for both of them. The sooner Kakarot was in some dry warm clothes, the better.

"Here. Put these on." The Prince tossed the taller Saiyajin the extra gi Goku had brought with him.

Goku quickly dried off all the water from his body before putting the gi on. He shook slightly. He was still a bit cold.

Vegeta noted this and got his own extra clothes on before starting a fire for the other to sit by. He placed a thick log down and instructed Goku to sit while he got more wood.

Goku sat upon the log and rubbed his arms to create some heat in the still jelly like limbs. He couldn't believe how close he came to dying. All because he didn't want Vegeta to see his obvious arousal. Footsteps heralded the return of Vegeta. The man had enough dry wood and kindling to burn down a whole city. Goku felt deeply touched by his efforts. He always knew there was a hero behind that aloof persona.

Goku would have liked to wrap the towel about his shoulders, but the large terry cloth was soaking wet. That wouldn't be a good idea.

Vegeta built the small fire up higher. Another shiver racked his body and Goku tossed another stick into the blaze. He was now freezing.

Vegeta noted the tremor instantly. He grabbed the same bag he used on that trip to the beach. Inside were a few capsules. He got out the one he brought the extra clothing in. A click and toss showed a plastic bag with Vegeta's singed and dirty training suit. Another bag was full with a large blanket. Vegeta took that along in case he felt like staying out that night and sleeping under the stars. Vegeta grabbed that bag and tossed it to Goku.

Goku was so tired. He barely caught the bag. A questioning look to his Prince and a command to "open it up" had Goku fumbling with the seal. It was one of those airtight bags were you rolled it up flat so the air went out. The bag would seal instantly and stay thin until opened. His hands were shaking badly from the cold. His fingers could scarcely keep hold of the bag, let alone open the zipper-ish locking seal.

Vegeta saw the bungled attempts at unsealing the bag and walked over to help his fellow Saiyajin. Taking the bag he quickly opened it and took out the thick blanket. Vegeta stood and snapped the large covering in order to get air back into its fibers. Haphazardly folding the blanket at opposite corners, Vegeta then draped it about Goku's shoulders. Goku nodded his thanks and clutched the warm woolen blanket tighter.

Glancing over at the still trembling Goku, he knew a quick way to warm him internally. Get some hot food in his belly. (What did everybody think he was thinking?) "I'll be right back, Kakarot. You move from this spot and I'll kill you." With those words, Vegeta went off into the woods again. Ten minutes had gone by. Goku's eyes started drifting shut. He could feel sleep coming to claim him. Then a hand grabbed hold of his left shoulder and pulled him back from falling forward into the flames.

"Kakarot! Wake up, you idiot! You almost fell straight into the fire. You shouldn't fall asleep just yet, anyway. Who knows how long it would take for you to wake up. Now sit up and stay awake while I spit this stag and roast it." Vegeta expertly started to prepare the male deer that he had already gutted far from their impromptu campsite.

Goku stared as Vegeta moved about with minimal effort and had the deer over the fire faster than he ever had his ready. His eyelids started drooping again when a stern "baka!" bolted him awake. He couldn't help remembering those lips. They had touched his own so tenderly and yet so strong. Vegeta, Goku was positive, had to be an expert kisser. 'Lucky, Bulma. I swear I'd go back in the pond just to feel his lips again. Taste his breath again. He has no idea what I'm feeling. What I was doing down at the bottom.' Another shudder racked his body.

Seeing this, Vegeta gritted his teeth. He was glad he was there instead of one of Kakarot's friends. One of those idiots would have given the taller Saiyajin the idea to use his ki to warm up fast. Bad idea, especially for a Saiyajin. The extreme change in body temperature would have Kakarot going into shock. Saiyans didn't do well with being in shock. It was one of their weaknesses. They were highly hot blooded animals. Going into shock could be lethal for a Saiyan.

Vegeta sat against another large log on his side of the fire. He kept an eye on both roasting stag and Kakarot. Placing a few more sticks into the blaze, he sat back to look at the now darkening sky. He had no idea they had been out this late. Kakarot would need some warm food in his stomach soon. With this in mind, Vegeta stood up to check the preparedness of the venison.

Goku watched his every movement. The older man was hypnotic beyond the high flames. His hair fit in with the scene so perfectly. Vegeta reminded Goku of some fire God, while he was just some lowly mortal begging the honor of worshiping him. Without realizing it, Goku's eyes started to shut as he began to fantasize about Vegeta again.

The flame haired God stepped around the fire and walked towards me. His hips were so narrow, I just know they'll fit perfectly between my legs. That was where I wanted him most. Between my legs and inside of me. Deep in me. So deep he could touch my very soul and make it blaze to life. My living God of fire was the only one to make my body inflame. Funny how every thought about Vegeta was intertwined with fire.

That was what he did to me. Make me burn, make me ache and make me beg on my knees for him. Vegeta could win the next spar easily if he utilized that strategy. My Prince walked closer to me. He stopped just in front of my sitting form. I saw my Prince's hands going towards my head. I could feel his hands spread throughout my hair. The scent of my beloved was intoxicating. The burning wood's smoke clung to him in an alluring aroma. I wanted him to touch me all over. My body began to burn. The fire before me had not warmed me as much as my Vegeta's simple touch could.

Am I being possessive? Yes, I am. I am the last of his true blooded subjects. That makes me his as much as he is mine. I wish Vegeta could see that. He was so intelligent in other areas, why not this? I begin to groan aloud as I feel those hands grab hold of my always disarrayed locks. Any thing that may happen next flashes threw my imagination. A kiss, a caress? What will Vegeta do to me? My answer is given as a sharp tug brings me out of my stupor.

"Kakarot! What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't I tell you not to fall asleep?" Vegeta yelled again at the now blinking Goku.

"Huh? Sorry, Vegeta. I'll stay awake now." Goku was looking upward at the scowling Prince. Apparently Vegeta had walked over to his side of the campfire intent on waking him up.

The older man just shook his head and rechecked the deer. Most of the stag's meat was cooked sufficiently for a Saiyajin's appetite. He grabbed a large hunk off and handed the piece to Goku. "Eat this, Kakarot. It'll help you get warmed up faster."

Goku took the steaming hot passed over piece of venison. It slightly burned a few of his fingers, but he didn't care. Goku's stomach was rumbling hard. "Thanks, Vegeta." After those brief words of appreciation, he took a large bite from the hunk of fire roasted meat. It was delicious. 'Just not as wonderful as Vegeta tasted.'

The much aggrieved Prince merely nodded a response. He delved out his own large piece of meat. He walked back to his side of the fire while taking bites of the venison. Vegeta sat down and watched as Goku ravenously chewed each bite. Seeing the younger male lick and suck at the juices on his fingers caused a painful ache between his legs. 'Don't think of that right now, you hentai minded bastard! He almost drowned just hours ago. What the hell is wrong with you? You're not that depraved.' His own conscience began yelling at him.

Appreciative sounds were coming from the fire's west side. Vegeta looked aver to see Goku sucking the tip of his left thumb. Juices from the venison glistened upon his chin from the fire's light. 'Just let me walk over there and lick him clean.' The Prince begged his conscience. His answer was a firm and resounding, 'No!' He could only come back with, 'well fuck you, too!'

A whimper of pain caused Vegeta's head to shoot upward. "Kakarot?"

"I can't move, Vegeta. I'm so stiff it hurts to get up." Goku whined to the now mobile Prince.

Vegeta walked over to Goku and knelt down, "what do you want, Kakarot?" Bad, Vegeta. Giving poor Goku even more hentai ideas than he was already having.

"Could you please get me some more of the stag, Vegeta? I'm so hungry and it tastes really good. Please get some for me?" Goku just had to show his Prince that pouting look. The one that got Vegeta agreeing to anything Kakarot wanted.

"Alright, Kakarot. I'll get you some more meat. Do you want some ribs or a leg?"

"The ribs sound great, Vegeta. Thank you." Goku sat back down and stared as his Prince set about getting the ribs. Vegeta skillfully used a small ki beam to cut threw the bone, tendons, hide and cartilage. Three minutes later he had a whole side of ribs for Goku.

Goku's eyes widened as the long slab of still connected ribs were brought over to him. He never saw anything look so damn tasty in his life; well, except for Vegeta. "That's all for me?"

"You wanted it, didn't you?" the prince handed over the dripping ribs.

"Yeah. Thanks, Vegeta." Goku quickly grabbed hold of the meaty, yet still juicy, bones. He began to pull apart the end rib from the rest and began chewing away at the hot meat.

Vegeta could only shake his head. He reached back to the deer and tore off a hind leg. He peeled back the hide that he left on so the flesh would not burn. When Vegeta exposed enough meat to his view he sunk his teeth deep into the venison and ripped it away from the rest. His strong jaws and teeth made quick work of the serving.

The joint effort of eating the stag took less than two hours. Bones were broken open to suck out any remaining marrow. Goku busily licked at his fingers and hands before wiping his mouth off on his towel. He also gnawed at the hide for any small bits of meat and juices that were missed.

Vegeta simply ate his fill and left the rest for Goku. He quietly cleaned the area while Goku diligently cleaned the hide of any nourishing meat. Vegeta was surprised to realize he had enjoyed the day with Kakarot. The near drowning incident did not deter him in relishing those few moments he got to touch Kakarot in a way he dreamed about. It may have been CPR, but it still felt like kissing. Too bad Goku's lips had been blue and cold. 'Kakarot nearly drowned and here I am thinking on how much it would be nice to kiss him for real. Maybe I am a reprobate.'

A loud yawn from where Goku sat broke the silence. "I think I'll lay down for a little while, Vegeta. Is it ok if I do? I'm really tired." Goku yawned again. He was barely staying perched upon his own log.

Vegeta looked him over carefully from where he stood. Kakarot's cheeks were a healthy shade of red now, not as pallid as before. Goku wasn't shaking from the cold anymore, either. Certain that the younger Saiyajin was now out of any danger of going into shock, Vegeta gave his approval. "Alright, Kakarot. You can go to sleep now. Just don't lay down too close to the fire. Wouldn't want to burn yourself or the blanket."

"Thanks, Vegeta. I always knew you had a sweet side." Goku slightly chuckled before sliding off the log and spreading the blanket out to lay upon. He then rested on one side and brought the other up over his body. With a last yawn, Goku said, "goodnight, Vegeta."

Goku had fallen asleep so quickly he missed Vegeta's "goodnight, Kakarot."

Seeing his companion was now fast asleep, Vegeta decided to take a lookout post. Looking around the campsite he spotted just the right place. Less that two hundred feet away was a tall cliff face of a nearby hill. He saw a slight niche and overhang that would serve him perfectly. Being too close to Kakarot was giving him far too many ideas. Ideas of kissing and groping. As the younger man's Prince, it was his duty to protect Kakarot's virtue. Even from himself.

Vegeta grabbed some gear and headed up to the niche. He had a feeling it would be a long night.

*Will My Dreams Ever Become Real?*

"Vegeta? Are you hiding from me?" here we are back in the pond. I had wanted to talk with Vegeta about his bank visit. Two Fridays ago, I had told Vegeta about the bank incident earlier that day. The next day when we met for our spar, Vegeta hadn't said anything about it. In fact, he didn't talk much.. Which wasn't a surprise, he hardly ever talks.

We had commenced with our usual vigorous spar. Afterward we had decided to meet every Sunday from now on for sparring, since I now had a job and worked on Saturdays. I remember saying, "not tomorrow, though. I need to pick up some new clothes for the training classes." We had agreed that this would be our first of many Sundays together.

I sure gave a lasting impression, huh? Nearly drowning in a pond I had swum hundreds of times before. Now here we were, back in the pond. My fantasy induced sleep was working overtime. Instead of me drowning, I got to play with my Prince.

I had taken my turn under the waterfall this time. While I had been scrubbing with the borrowed soap from Vegeta, a wet cloth had hit the back of my head. When I turned around to glare at my culprit, Vegeta was nowhere around. And that brings us right back to where we started. "Vegeta? Are you hiding from me?"

My own fears started to surface. What if Vegeta was drowning this time? In my dream? Taking both cloth and soap in my hand I placed them on the bank. I then started swimming out toward the pond's center. I stopped and started swinging my arms in the water to turn in a circle. "Vegeta? Where are you?"

Something grabbed my foot! That little jerk of an Ouji! Here I was panicking that something may have happened to Vegeta, and he's playing games! The tugging on my leg stopped. I waited for five minutes to see if he would surface. Nothing happened. Now I was really worried. What if the tugs had been for help? I was about to scream for Vegeta when he grabbed me and pulled me under the water. The jerk! Now I was pissed!

We started fighting under the water. Wrestling and spinning around like two crazed alligators. He pinned me! The little son of a bitch pinned me! I couldn't believe it. I could have sworn I was going to win. I hadn't been under water as long as Vegeta had been. He could teach a Navy SEAL team in sub-water fighting tactics. I started thinking of how cute Vegeta would look in a Navy uniform. Heck! Any kind of military uniform he would look good in. No, wait. He would make the uniform look good. A puddle of saliva started forming in my mouth.

I was brought out of my small fantasy of Vegeta, saluting my personal flagpole, by a kiss. My eyes widened and I looked to see my Prince with the biggest smirk ever to grace his face. Why that sneaky little bastard! He kissed me! Whoa, back up Goku! Vegeta just kissed you! Now I was the one with the big shit eating grin. Who the hell came up with that expression? Who would grin after eating shit?

Thank the Gods for Vegeta. He derailed me from that line of thinking with another toe curling kiss. Hmm... So good. I can't imagine ever experiencing anything as wonderful as Vegeta's kisses. The first time I had chocolate didn't even come close. Oh yeah, it was that good. If he kept this up, I would come in the water. Again.

Those "Once upon a time..." stories never mentioned anything about the Prince's kisses having a magical power all their own. Well... some of them do. But not this kind of magic. The kind of magic that steals your breath, your reasoning, and your heart all in one instant. A kiss that sets your spirit free and yet, gives it a place to come home to. If I wasn't already in love with Vegeta, I would have fallen for him that moment.

We started kicking our feet to bring us to the surface. We broke threw and both of us took huge gulps of air. After we had refilled our lungs with oxygen, our eyes met. I was looking into Vegeta's soul now. I saw everything he was, everything he could be and wanted to become. Never have I felt so privileged. He let me in, inside, those few all too brief minutes.

"Vegeta," my voice dragged out the last syllable in a reverent manner. He came closer to me, my breath started to hitch. 'What will happen now?' I kept thinking. The kiss Vegeta gave me then opened my entire being to a light I never knew existed.

I felt as if I were floating. Not in water, but in the celestial plain. Like I was outside my body, yet still able to feel everything that happened to it. Those lips of his held magic. Magic of cosmic proportions. He left me breathless, yet filled me with something less solid than air, but more tangible than anything I had ever known. Tears came to my eyes. I never felt anything so beautiful. Vegeta was an angel, my angel.

I cupped my hands about his face. Lovingly I looked into his eyes before I kissed him back. I just hope I came close to his. From the look on his face afterward, I think I did.

Our kisses rapidly became heated. I soon felt his hands upon my body. They caressed my body in places that hadn't been touched in years. Places that had never known reverence could exist in a simple touch until now. Where ever his fingers made a path, I burned. Whenever Vegeta stopped to spread his entire palm onto my skin, I groaned. I could sense a burning start between my legs, and oh... how wonderful it felt.

My lungs burned for a second time that day. Again from lack of oxygen, but this time not from nearly drowning. It was from masterful kisses and inflaming hands. Hands that pleasured as well as tortured my aching body. Vegeta may have been my Prince by title and birth right, but now he was my master. The master of my entire sexual world and awakening.

Vegeta pulled back from another long kiss. His eyes shown with a light from all the stars in the sky. They sparkled with a sudden mischievous quality. Now I know where Trunks got it from. I'll bet Vegeta was a major brat himself when he was a boy.

I was brought back to my Prince when his left hand stroked grabbed tightly to my right and started dragging me to shore in the pond. I wasn't sure what Vegeta was up to, but I wasn't going to complain. I've waited too long for this. Whatever it was.

We got to shore and he helped me out of the water. Vegeta grabbed a huge towel and started drying my hair. I copied him and started drying his hair with an equally large towel. I thought Vegeta would then use the towel to dry off my body, but he proved me wrong. Oh Gods, did he ever prove me wrong.

Vegeta allowed the towel to slip down and bunch at my waist. He used to hold he had on both ends and pulled me toward him. I wasn't sure what was coming next until a tongue licked the water that pooled in the hollow at my throat.

My knees went weak. I couldn't believe what was happening! Vegeta was licking the pond's water off my body! There goes his tongue again! It's licking at my chin and up my cheeks. I groaned so loud birds started flying from their nests. I looked to see some fly off through the night sky and that gave Vegeta perfect access to my neck.

My head lolled backward as my eyes, too, went heavenward. The towel fell from my hands as I braced myself on Vegeta's shoulders. What nerve endings were at my neck that caused what Vegeta was doing to feel so good? What Vegeta did next startled me worse than my groan did the birds.

A nip at my shoulder and neck area made me jump. What the heck was Vegeta doing? Then he started going lower. My pectorals were lavished with kisses and small nips. I wanted to beg him to touch my nipples. Every lick and nip was oh so conveniently missing the now puckered pink nubs of flesh. Damn it, Vegeta! Stop teasing me!

Thankfully he stopped teasing me. Only now he was onto even more intense and exquisite torture. While Vegeta lavished my nipples he hands glided along my rib cage. What may have once tickled me, was now driving me crazy.

All too soon Vegeta directed his mouth's attention from my nipples to the muscled that covered my ribs and the rest of my torso. He didn't stop there. Oh, no. Not Vegeta. He would never leave a job half done and he still had further to go. Did I want Vegeta to go further? Yes! Hell yes! Thank all the deities of all the worlds that he did.

Vegeta bent down lower and lower the further down he went. He licked and nipped his way over my abdominal muscles. Vegeta then knelt before me to lavish my thighs, legs and down to my knees. Even the tops of my feet got licks and kisses.

I couldn't believe what was happening. My Prince was kneeling before me? I've done nothing to deserve this. I should be the one on my knees before my Prince, Vegeta. I had to protest. I had done nothing worthy of such care and dedication.

Then just as was to open my mouth; the Prince wrapped his own upon my throbbing member. It was an area of my body that had never experienced such a touch as that. My words died upon my lips. During all the kisses, licks and nips Vegeta had given me before; he missed this particular area. Oh, how he was making up for that blunder now.

His mouth was unbelievable. I had no idea this kind of thing happened. ChiChi sure the hell didn't say anything about it. Crap! Any thoughts of her could ruin any situation, and I didn't want to ruin this.

I was whimpering, moaning and begging for Vegeta to take me. What that meant, I didn't know. I knew he did, and I hoped he would comply to my pleas.

Damn it! He didn't! Vegeta continued his sweet torture upon my aching need. His hands were now helping his mouth. My hands threaded threw his hair to keep him in place while my hips started bucking forward. It was amazing! His tongue played at the tip while his left hand pumped along the shaft. His right hand was busy playing at my testicles and tickling my ass. I jerked when his right thumb swept across my anus opening. That was where I wanted him. I knew now what I wanted from Vegeta.

I pulled his head away from me. The heated look he gave me would have melted the polar icecaps. "Kakarot? What the hell are you doing?"

"Vegeta, I want you. In me. Now." I could only speak those seven words before my mouth went completely dry. Is that supposed to happen?

"Are you sure, Kakarot?" Vegeta asked me after he rose back to his feet. I could only nod my head yes. Speaking was too much for me right now. My body was aching and burning so badly, I could barely remember my name.

With a smile that Lucifer himself would have been seduced by, Vegeta led me back to the camp fire and the forgotten blanket.

He pushed me down upon its warmth. All I could do was look at him with every emotion I felt at that moment. Love, lust, desire, trust, reverence, respect and devotion. They all shown in my eyes for my Prince to see. Vegeta licked his lips before laying himself down next to me.

We laid on our sides staring at each other for what seemed like centuries. My hand reached out to touch his chest. He groaned when I touched him. I looked to see why he did and I saw the desire in his eyes. It seemed I had the same effect on him that he did upon me. That was an empowering feeling; knowing I could make Vegeta feel such wonder and want.

What happened next was beyond all of my fantasies combined. They way we touched and kissed. When Vegeta entered me, my world went off its tilt and spun into a supernova. Well, it was a little painful at first. Then the head of his amazingly large penis rubbed upon something deep in me that sent waves and waves of bliss throughout my body.

My legs wrapped around his narrow waist as he pulled out so much I thought he would fully emerge. But he didn't, the tip stayed in. "Vegeta! Stop teasing me, damn it!" I remember yelling at him. He chuckled as he watched me squirm under him. I was losing my patience fast.

Then I screamed as Vegeta plunged back in me. Wild animals were heard scurrying away from our campsite.

"Kakarot?" I heard the concern in Vegeta's voice. He thought he had hurt me. Quite the opposite in fact. His entire body was still while mine was an inferno.

"Just don't stop, Vegeta. Please don't stop." I groaned so low it became a purring growl.

Vegeta only smirked. I wondered why he didn't say something witty that moment. Maybe I felt just as good to him as he did to me? I hoped so. Then he pulled back out and plunged himself to the hilt inside of me. I could feel his testicles against me ass checks every time he buried his huge penis in me.

Where did he hide it all those years he wore those Saiyajin style training suits? He was built like a horse. I've seen horses. One of my neighbors has a stallion on his farm. I've seen the big guy mount a mare the same man owned. He was huge. Now I understood why the mare was brought down to her forelocks and knees as the stallion mated her. Vegeta was doing the same to me. Luckily I was already on my back. But the idea of Vegeta behind did play across my mind. Maybe later, hmm? Think Vegeta would go for that? He better!

My mind went completely blank as Vegeta's thrusts got harder and more intense. He kept hitting that spot every time and it was driving me mad. My short nails were digging into his shoulders while I yelled at him to never stop and to keep going faster. He grabbed hold of my aching member and started pumping it in time to his body's plunges into mine. I was now on sensory overload.

The way he made my body thrum. It was beyond all my previous imaginings. How could anyone ever have thought Vegeta wasn't a giving person? In those moments when our bodies were joined as one he took me and gave me all of Heaven. He had also given me more today than any one of my friends had in all the years of knowing them. I will love him forever because of it.

Then the biggest gift of all suddenly flowed through me. It began deep at the pit of my stomach then rushed outward to every nerve ending in my body. With awed ecstasy, I cried out Vegeta's name. My body shuddered in orgasm. The way I felt at that moment, no words could ever describe.

Vegeta's own climax made me reach my pinnacle again. Feeling Vegeta release himself inside me was an experience I know I will never forget. I just hope everyone else's first time was like this. Mine with ChiChi was nowhere near this. She did most of the work, though. I hadn't known what to do.

I was still panting when Vegeta pulled out of me and rolled over to my right side. I missed the contact immediately. "Vegeta..." I moaned for him. He just kissed my nose and told me to go to sleep. I suddenly felt bone wearily tired. I yawned widely and then I snuggled close to his warmth. I felt two strong arms wrap about my shoulders and draw me closer. I had no idea Vegeta was a cuddler. ChiChi would always shove me away from her.

I stopped thinking of my ex-wife. Thoughts of her could ruin any good mood I had. And I did not want to wreck this moment. I was perfect. Being held by my Prince after we just made love. My eyes closed to dreams of a wondrous future with Vegeta.

*Why Do We Have To Go Back To Reality?*

Vegeta heard a far off moan from near the fire. He looked to his younger counterpart and saw the man curl up into a ball. 'Perhaps Kakarot is having a bad dream? I'd best look after him all night. He might still be suffering from all that inhaled water.'

I slight movement caught his attention. Over by some bushes Vegeta could make out the shadow of a great hunting cat. It looked like a mountain lion. He watched as the beast started creeping out toward Kakarot. Apparently it had been attracted by the stag's scent and now Kakarot's dream induced movements and noise.

The mountain lion slowly crept closer to the campfire and sleeping man. Vegeta started a small ki ball in his right hand. He was going to blast it to Otherworld when he noticed the sagging mammary glands along its underbelly. It was a mother looking for nourishment to feed her cubs.

Vegeta let the ball dissipate to just glow around his index and middle fingers. When the lion got too close he let two blast hit the dirt in front of her. The clods of soil and grass hitting her in the face had the lion running off in fright. Vegeta hoped she would look elsewhere tonight for a meal.

The Saiyajin Prince kept watch over Kakarot the whole night. He only had to dissuade the mother mountain lion two more times before she got the idea Kakarot was not worth the bother.

The sun came up over the distant mountains hours later. The pinks, yellows, purples and oranges were a swirl of graceful color. The beauty of the dawn reminded Vegeta of his home planet's sunrises. Vegeta got lost in his memories of Vegeta-Sei.

Goku awoke almost an hour after sunrise. The sky was a cloudless baby blue overhead and the fire had died out long ago. It was Monday morning and he had his second week of work to begin. Goku looked about the ashes of their campfire trying to find Vegeta. Sensing for the older man's ki, he spotted him upon a cliff face. 'Did Vegeta stay there all night? Then that must have been a dream.' Goku blushed with worry that he might have made a noise during his vivid dream. 'One can only hope.'

Vegeta noted that Goku had awoken. He flew down to the younger man as Goku climbed out of the blanket and began to fold it. When Vegeta landed, they both worker quietly together to get the camp packed up and the fire completely out.

"I guess I should be getting home now, Vegeta. See you next Sunday for our next apar." Goku got his things together to head on home. With one last look at the Prince, he said, "thanks for taking care of me, Vegeta. Bye!"

This time Vegeta was the one left to watch the other full-blooded Saiyajin leave. 'Blasted baka! He just doesn't get it.'Vegeta shook his head to clear his thoughts. He needed sleep and a shower. Looking after Goku all night left him groggy and his clothes all soiled. 'I think I'll call in today. The brats can take care of Capsule Corp. business.' With one last look at Goku's small dot in the sky, Vegeta flew off in the opposite direction to his capsule house on C.C.'s grounds.

*Author Notes*

Whoa! Where did that come from? Sorry! Bad hentai mind. I remember now. Leaf-chan asked me to do a dream sequence since it appears Vegeta and Goku are going to take a long time to get together. Hope she liked it! And all of you folks, too!

So, hopefully everybody could figure out the whole formatting thing. If not, here they are:

Words in italics: Dreaming and/or fantasizing.

"Words in italics": Spoken words in the above. In future chapters it may by telepathy.

'Words in italics': Private thoughts in the above.

Words in Times New Roman: Just your regular narration and story.

"Words in Times New Roman": Spoken words and conversation in the above.

'Words in Times New Roman':Private thoughts in the above.

I decided to stop there for the day. Goku and Vegeta are now meeting every Sunday, and that was their second one since they agreed to meet for sparring. I know I didn't write any of the sparring. I'm not at all good at writing fight scenes and I'm not about to try.

Review? You all know that you don't have to, but thank you very much if you do!

Sorry to say this; but, I might not be able to update next week. I barely have anything done for the next chapter and I also need to work on chapter 1 of "Sleeping Ouji". The weather lately has not permitted me much time to work on both stories. There have been several thunder, lightning and electrical storms in my area of the US for the past few weeks. I may have a grounder for my computer, but I still unplug the thing. I've got less than five hundred left to pay; I'm not about to lose it to a storm.

So, that's it for now. It actually stopped storming for tonight and now I'm off to do my regular Wednesday updating.

Love to everybody and hope you liked this chapter!