Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Waiting for Absolution, aka Shin Gets Some ❯ Chapter 1
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Goku placed his hands on his hips in annoyance. "C'mon, what's taking so long this time?"
Gohan chuckled. "They're just trying to find someone tough enough to entertain me," he bragged.
"More like they're cowering in the lower chamber, wishing they hadn't underestimated us," Vegeta added his two cents, leaning up against the warm metal wall of the spaceship with his arms folded. "This is boring, Kakarott. Let's spar or something while we wait."
"Or something?" Goku grinned slyly, looking very unlike his normal idiotic self. The saiyan prince considered this while Gohan just rolled his eyes.
Behind him, Shin gave an exasperated sigh. "I *wish* you three would take this seriously!"
Goku smiled at him. "Don't worry so much, Supreme Kai. We'll handle this. Gohan will beat whoever this next guy is, and we'll get rid of that annoying sorcerer, and that'll be the end of it."
"But...oh, never mind. What is it with you saiyans, anyway?"
Vegeta smirked and started to reply, but Goku shot him a look, earning a scowl from the smaller man.
//Be nice, 'Geta.//
//You're no fun, Kakarott.//
In answer, Goku strolled over to him, thumbs hooked suggestively into the blue sash at his waist. "Oh, but I can be...."
Shin watched them, puzzled and not a little concerned. They just didn't seem to understand that the universe was at stake! And now they seemed to be speaking telepathically....
Then Goku leaned down to place a kiss firmly on the prince's lips. Shin's black eyes widened and his jaw dropped in disbelief. He waited for Vegeta to react, to push the other back, hit him, but instead he merely closed his obsidian eyes.
Goku himself was mildly surprised. He hadn't expected Vegeta to let him kiss him in front of the Supreme Kai. Maybe...? He felt hands running up his chest and decided not to question his good fortune, opening his mouth to deepen the kiss.
"What...are...they...*doing*?" Shin asked aloud, feeling a blush rise in his cheeks at the two passionately embracing each other. Vegeta ground his hips against Goku's eliciting an audible moan from the larger man.
The lavender-skinned Kai felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at Gohan.
"Just ignore them," the young demi-saiyan advised with a slightly apologetic smile. "There's no stopping them when they get like this. I swear, they're like rabbits."
"B-but I thought...." Shin trailed off, feeling a little foolish and a lot embarrassed. "Aren't they supposed to be rivals?” he tried again, turning absolutely crimson as he tried not to look at the pair before him. "And what about their women? And *why now*?! In front of us! In front of *you*! When we could all be killed at any moment!"
Gohan chuckled again. "In reverse order...the next fight's mine, remember? I'll protect us all if they want to have a little fun. It has been a while since they've been together. In front of you, well...they don't really care who watches." Ticking off answers on his fingers, he continued. "Mom and Bulma don't know yet. Boy, is that going to come as a surprise!" He laughed. Seeing the shocked look on the white-haired boy's face, he hastened to clarify. "Bulma probably won't really care, and Mom'll get over it. She and Dad haven't been real close since he's, well, dead so much these days. She'll mostly just be angry that Dad picked Vegeta over her." Smiling, Gohan went on. "It is kinda weird, I guess--the two of them. But for whatever reason they love each other."
A sharp cry caused the two to turn their eyes back to the lovers against the wall. Goku's gi tunic was on the floor along with Vegeta's white gloves. The prince's now-bare hands were gripping the larger saiyan's buttocks through his pants, holding Goku in place while a small pink tongue lapped at his taut nipples. Shin blushed furiously, feeling himself harden at the sound of Goku's voice. He mentally scolded himself. He was the Supreme Kai, not some hormone-driven teenager! Desperate to control his body, he turned back to Gohan, who had a strange, almost feral look on his face. The tall boy muttered something that sounded vaguely like, 'Too bad I have to stay on my guard this time.'
Vivid black eyes narrowed suspiciously as Shin frowned. "Ah, Gohan...." No response.
Shin waved a hand in front of his face.
He blinked. "Huh? What?"
"You never told me why they would...are...I mean, you're his son...." Gohan's cheeks reddened and he ran a hand through his short black hair, looking guilty. "Never mind," the Supreme Kai interjected before he could speak. "I don't think I want to know."
"Yeah, probably not." Gohan grinned suddenly. "Hey, think of it this way: when our next enemy gets here, it's psychological warfare."
Shin laughed out loud. "Against which side?"
Before he could comment further, the boy felt hands grip his slim shoulders from behind. “Care to join us?" asked Goku, his voice husky. Shin gasped in surprise, feeling sharp teeth nip gently at the tip of one pointed ear, followed by a warm tongue. Completely flabbergasted, his mouth dropped open but nothing came out. The saiyan ran his fingertips lightly up and down his arms, leaving a tingle in the lavender skin where they touched. Goku carefully turned the slender boy around to face him. His coal eyes were warm with mischief as he smiled down at him. "Well? What do you say?"
"I-I...I...." Then Goku's mouth was on his, brushing Shin's lips in a teasing caress. Whatever words he might have managed to call forth vanished from his mind. His body seemed to reply wordlessly, responding to the older man. He relaxed into the kiss, black eyes closing. Goku pulled him closer, tongue flicking out across the boy's soft lips. Shin opened his mouth shyly, allowing him access. This felt like a dream come true; he'd never expected the saiyan warrior to just take the initiative like that. But here he was, gently probing his mouth in a slow, sensual kiss. Heat flushed the lavender boy's body, his pants suddenly feeling too tight as Goku's hands stroked his back. He felt so vulnerable--an unaccustomed but welcome sensation to the Supreme Kai. His hands came up of their own accord, and he placed them lightly on Goku's chest, enjoying the feel of hard muscle beneath the soft skin.
Behind him, Gohan pouted. //This is so unfair,// he thought, and stalked off to sit against the wall. He glanced over at Vegeta, who winked at him, then tried not to think about what was going on just a few feet away.
Goku was in heaven. He loved the feel of Shin's small body in his arms, the boy's delicate hands on his chest. He knew he was taking extreme liberties with the ruler of the universe, but hadn't heard any protests so far. And Shin tasted so sweet. Goku moaned softly into his mouth, his loins burning as his hands settled on the Kai's hips. Absurdly, he felt protective of the smaller being. He unconsciously held the boy tighter, kissing him deeply. Kami, but he wanted him!
Shin leaned into the embrace, sucking on Goku's tongue as the kiss grew even more intense. The saiyan moaned, and he felt his body react to the sound, knowing he was the cause. His heart was pounding, his blood was boiling. Goku pressed their bodies together, and Shin trembled with pleasure. He'd never thought anyone could have so much power over him. He ran his hands over the chiseled muscles of Goku's torso, feeling the black-haired man's hard cock
digging into his stomach. He pressed his own hardness against Goku's thigh, a whimper escaping his lips.
Goku moaned again, breaking the kiss finally when he felt Shin's arousal. His hands slid between them, caressing the bulge in the front of the Kai's pants, while he planted little butterfly kisses along the boy's slim jaw and down his neck. That lavender skin felt like rose petals beneath his hungry lips. He slid his hands upward, untying Shin's orange sash and letting it drop to the floor of the chamber. He carefully pushed the dark blue tunic from the boy's shoulders. Then he untucked the aqua shirt with its poofed sleeves, sliding it over his head in one fluid motion. Before Shin could react, he ducked back in, biting down lightly at the base of his neck, then soothing the spot with his tongue.
"Mmm...Goku...."
Back against the wall of the ship, Gohan had quickly given up trying to ignore the pair. He scowled in frustration, shifting uncomfortably as his erection strained against his gi. He felt
Vegeta's gaze out of the corner of his eye, and looked over at him. The saiyan prince smirked at him, stroking himself through his spandex pants, and licked his lips in invitation. Face flushing, the teen shifted his gaze. He had to try and stay alert in case the next enemy showed up. He heard Shin's vocalization and sighed. It was going to be a long afternoon.
Slow, burning pleasure filled Shin's body as Goku touched him. Each tiny kiss sent a jolt through his body until he didn't think he could take any more. At the edge of his awareness he felt cool air on his flesh as Goku stripped away his tunic, then the other's teeth were on his throat, not harming but teasing.
"Mmm...Goku...."
As if he were pleased with the boy's reaction, Goku bent down further to suck on one puckered lilac nipple. Shin inhaled sharply at the sensation, burying his hands in the warrior's disheveled black hair. Goku's tongue flicked lightly over the sensitive bud, sending pleasure shooting through him. //How? How can he make me feel like this? I...I need....// The saiyan dropped to his knees, kissing his way down the Kai's well-muscled stomach and pausing to dip his tongue into Shin's belly button. The boy moaned softly. Goku continued down to the hem of his pants before placing a soft kiss on his aqua-clothed erection. Shin felt himself go weak in the knees, his hands falling to Goku's shoulders in order to hold himself up.
Goku smiled up at him through his spiky mane. Black eyes watched him carefully as he pressed his mouth more firmly to the boy's ache. Shin let out a choked moan, unable to tear his gaze away from the man kneeling at his feet. "Is this what you want?" Goku asked softly, nuzzling him.
"Yes...please...."
Smiling in satisfaction, the saiyan ran his fingers down to the backs of Shin's knees. He pressed lightly, prompting the boy to lift first one foot, then the other, so he could remove his red boots. Then Goku reached back up and slowly drew off his pants.
Goku's eyes eagerly took in the nude figure before him. The Supreme Kai was small and shapely, but very definitely male. Softly defined muscles, slim waist, long, sinuous legs...and, he noted, very well endowed. He could hardly believe the younger being was allowing him to do this. Goku imagined Shin rarely, if ever, got the chance to relax. Seeing the boy's flushed face and full, slightly parted lips was driving him crazy, and he wanted desperately to bury himself
in that sweet, willing body, but he also wanted--no, needed--to give the boy as much pleasure as he could. To give him release. He leaned slowly forward and reached out to touch the boy's swollen member with his tongue.
As Goku stripped away the last of his clothing, some of Shin's clarity of mind came back to him. He stood shyly before the older man, torn between the strange desire that had awakened inside him and the knowledge of where they were and what they were supposed to be doing. His nagging sense of responsibility tried to resurface, telling him to stop this immediately. He was accountable for the safety of the universe; he could not afford to let his guard down like this! But the other part of him, the part that longed for companionship, wanted to abandon himself to the saiyan and experience all that Goku had to give him.
Then he felt the other's hot tongue searing him like fire. He cried out in surprised ecstasy, knowing which side had won.
"Oh, Kami, Goku...please, again...." Goku obediently closed his mouth over him, swirling his tongue around the tip of his erection. Shin's fingers dug into his shoulders and he arched his back, instinctively trying to drive deeper into that soft, wet heat. "Goku..." he breathed, eyes closing.
The warrior began to suckle gently, moving rhythmically up and down. His motions were slow, tantalizing, bringing pleasure but no relief. Shin held tightly to the other man, every muscle in his body tense though he could barely stand upright. That skilled tongue continued to torment him as he slid in and out of the other's mouth. Then Goku retreated to lap at him briefly, teasing, before swallowing him whole.
Shin gave a strangled cry as he was engulfed, feeling the pleasure begin to build in the pit of his stomach. The world started to slip away until the ardor in his loins was all that mattered. The sheer, raw sensation was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. It was delicious, and he struggled to absorb as much as possible before it all had to end. Goku sucked harder, gripping the boy's hips to keep him from thrusting. //So close...//
Then Goku pulled back, leaving him panting with need and confusion. Shin glanced down at him, question in his eyes. The look the saiyan gave him was almost enough to send him over the edge. Goku's normal happy-go-lucky expression was replaced with one that was somehow both predatory and protective. Shin thought he might drown in those lust-filled black eyes. He turned his gaze a little lower, seeing the bulge in Goku's gi pants and realizing what the other man wanted. And what he craved, as well. Their eyes met again.
"I want you," Goku confirmed quietly.
"Take me," Shin whispered back.
Vegeta watched the pair before him speculatively. He had thought at first it might make him jealous to see his Kakarott pleasuring another man, but it had turned out to be a considerable
turn-on. Especially since he wanted Shin, as well. He was glad Kakarott had suggested this. The small, slender boy looked almost edible in front of the kneeling saiyan. Vegeta wondered briefly what *he* looked like, standing next to his tall lover. Surely he didn't look so slight and vulnerable? Although, that was the way he often felt when making love to Kakarott....
His sensitive hearing picked up a faint groan, and the prince glanced over at Gohan. The young fighter looked so absolutely, pathetically desperate that Vegeta almost laughed. The boy was never going to accomplish anything like that. Amused, he rose and strode over to the young demi-saiyan, swaying his hips with unconscious grace.
"Hey, brat," he said sharply. Gohan looked up at him. "How on earth do you expect to fight anyone with blue balls?"
The boy flushed. "I, uh...."
"That's what I thought," Vegeta replied. "Pants. Off." Gohan dutifully stripped off his gi pants, looking embarrassed. Vegeta knelt between his legs, bending forward to kiss him. He plunged his tongue into the boy's mouth, pleased when Gohan responded with fervor. The boy's arms encircled his neck as he kissed him back. The prince continued to ravish his mouth for a few moments more, then pulled back and headed lower. The boy was so aroused that foreplay
was pretty much pointless; Vegeta lost no time in swallowing the boy's erection to the hilt. He bobbed his head quickly up and down, sucking hard; each cry and gasp the boy made went straight to his groin, but he ignored it, focusing entirely on causing Gohan to climax. The boy soon began thrusting up to meet him, and Vegeta reached down with one hand to cup his manhood, squeezing gently. This proved to be the final straw as the over-stimulated boy exploded into his mouth, screaming out his release as his body pulsed over and over. Hot liquid spurted into his mouth, bitter and salty. Gradually the flow ceased, and the prince slowly withdrew, swallowing Gohan's seed. The boy collapsed, half-naked and fulfilled, beneath
him.
Vegeta grinned. "Feel better now?"
"Take me," Shin whispered, and Goku thought he would come in his pants with those words. The Supreme Kai stood before him, naked and hard, wanting him. It was unbelievable. It was wonderful. Goku stood slowly, eyes locked with those of the lavender-skinned boy, and equally slowly tugged off his orange gi pants and boots. He found himself blushing slightly as Shin's gaze flickered across his body, hoping he didn't disappoint. Then they both turned, startled, at the sound of Gohan crying out, and were even more startled by the sight of Vegeta going down on the young man, drinking down his passion.
Goku blinked, then shrugged, turning back to his youthful lover and enfolding him in his arms. He tenderly stroked the boy's shock of white hair, letting his hand slide down his neck. Tilting Shin's head back slightly, he bent down and pressed their lips together. The Kai's lips parted in invitation, and Goku took full advantage, exploring that sweet mouth with his roving tongue. His eyes closed, the saiyan shivered with delight as Shin's delicate fingers brushed
his cheek, then moved up to trace the contours of his ear. He made a small noise of pleasure, and the gentle touches continued. His erection rubbed against the boy's bare skin, and he pressed forward, needing more.
Shin had looked on keenly as Goku removed his remaining clothes. Impossibly, he'd grown even harder at the sight of the black-haired man. The long, graceful lines of his body, the strength inherent in the rippling muscles just below the skin, drove reason completely from his mind. All he could think of was Goku.
The saiyan's tongue warred with his, a fight for control he was eager to lose. Each touch the older man bestowed upon him aroused him further until he didn't think he could stand it. The excitement flowing through his body made him think longingly of what was to come: his lover inside him at last, filling him, completing him. It felt so strange, to want something just for himself. But it also felt so incredibly good.
Already breathing hard as Goku's tongue plundered his mouth, Shin felt the other's ache brush his skin and knew he could wait no longer. He pulled back a little, kissing the saiyan lightly on one fevered cheek before meeting his eyes.
"Please?"
That one word seemed to drive Goku totally to distraction. He pressed Shin to him, kissing him fiercely, hands roaming all over his body as he worshipped the boy with his mouth. The Kai suddenly found himself being laid gently on the cool metal floor with no idea of how he'd come to be in that position. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think; he could only feel. Goku softly stroked the insides of his thighs, and Shin complied with the wordless demand, spreading his
long legs. Heart pounding, he felt fingertips at his lips. He parted them, and the fingers slipped inside. Shin sucked, drawing them deeper into his mouth. He caressed them with the tip of his
tongue, enjoying the taste of the other's skin, but Goku removed them after only a few seconds. He said something softly that the boy didn't hear. Shin shook his passion-clouded head to clear it.
"Wh-what?"
"Tell me if I hurt you," Goku repeated, kissing him affectionately. Shin nodded, and felt a wet finger at the opening to his body. He gasped in surprise as the finger began to enter him,
and struggled to relax into the unfamiliar sensation. When the finger had fully penetrated, Goku withdrew it nearly all the way, only to press it in once more. He repeated the action, giving his
lover time to become comfortable with the movement. Then he slowly added another finger. Shin winced in pain as his body stretched to accommodate the intruding digits, doing his best to stay relaxed. Then Goku once again took him into his mouth, tantalizing him with his tongue. The burning pleasure distracted him, pain fading to mild discomfort. Eager to complete the ritual, the lavender boy pushed back against the fingers. His entire being was unexpectedly
saturated with exquisite pleasure as Goku touched something inside of him, and he cried out.
Smiling to himself, the saiyan brushed the spot deliberately, aroused at the sight of his lover writhing beneath him. Shin hardly noticed when, after a few minutes, the warrior added a third finger. His breath was coming in short gasps; the liquid heat flowing through him prevented him from begging any further but he *needed* Goku inside him *now*. Shin's gaze met Goku's, pleading silently. At the back of his mind, he knew he was being incredibly wanton, but couldn't bring himself to care. The Kai whimpered as Goku positioned himself at his entrance, slowly withdrawing the tormenting fingers. Then he was being filled once more, by something thicker and far more satisfying. Black eyes squeezed shut with ecstasy. The pleasure rushed through him. And he let go.
Thrusting his hips forward, Shin forcibly impaled himself on the saiyan's cock. A part of him that seemed very far away heard Goku's startled cry, then those sounds were drowned out with cries of his own as the warrior plunged into him again and again. There were no demands, no responsibilities, no harsh realities to dim this experience, only that mind-blowing *sensation*. He was whole, complete, relaxed, taut, strung out across galaxies but all bundled up into one small, simmering flame in the pit of his stomach, he needed more and Goku gave it to him and oh Kami it felt so *good*...
Then Goku rocked back on his heels, pulling the boy into his lap and thrusting upward, his rough-soft hand wrapping around the Kai's erection. Shin arched back and screamed, their bodies throbbing in tandem as the pleasure built, then cascaded outward, nova-like. He distantly heard his lover's orgasmic howl, then the rush was sweeping over him through every fiber of his being, filling him so completely that there was no room for thought, and finally pulsing outward to splatter across Goku's muscled chest. The saiyan crushed the boy to him, holding him as his body jerked and spasmed, coating them both with hot, sticky sex. Shin's muscles remained rigid for but a moment more, and he collapsed, limp, into the comforting arms, breathing harshly as his body struggled to come down from the climactic heights of their lovemaking. His eyes were open but the boy saw nothing but stars.
He felt Goku lay him back tenderly onto the floor, barely registering this change in position. He was so weak he thought he might never move again, nor did he particularly want to. Coherent thought remained elusive. Slowly Shin became aware of a strange, wet sensation moving across his stomach and chest. It felt warm, and kind of tickled. He tried to make his eyes focus, but at first all he could see was a fuzzy black shape. After a moment, he realized he
was seeing the top of Vegeta's head. The saiyan prince--still fully clothed--had straddled his legs and was carefully and methodically licking up the result of his orgasm. Shin was alert enough by now to be mildly surprised.
Apparently finished, the prince leaned forward until he was a mere three inches from the boy's face. Obsidian eyes that no longer appeared cold bored into him. Vegeta kissed him softly on the mouth.
"Next time," he said, "it's *our* turn."
Five minutes later....
//'Geta, love...//
//What is it, Kakarott?//
//Well, you never...I mean...did you?//
Vegeta scowled. //Let's just say my pants are a little damp, lover. You owe me big time.//
Goku smiled. //I know.//