Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Whisper ❯ chapter three ( Chapter 3 )
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By: smexy_Kato 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 844 | Visits: 833 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 844 | Visits: 833 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.
Author's notes: Here ya'll go. Chapter three. *bows head* sorry it took so long.
Whisper-->Chapter Three
Laying down on the bed, a towel wrapped around his waist, Goku let out a soft sigh.
The spar session between the two demi saiyans and Vegeta had ended several hours ago.
He watched them...or Vegeta in specific. Completly enticed and drawn in at how the elder man's
muscles rippled with each graceful movement of his body. However the simple image of the Prince
sparring with the children escalated into one of the man being pinned under his larger body, wiggling,and
squirming with pleasure, with the slightest touch.
' I best stop thinking about it.' he thought to himself ' otherwise I'll need another cold shower.'
Sliding off of the bed, he walked over to the window. Quietly opening it, he took a deep breath, and let it
out slowly. The aroma of pine burning wafted to his sensitive nose. A warm breeze blew against his
cool body, resulting in a pleasent purr to erupt deep in his throat. A soft knock on the door, went unheard
by the Earth raised saiyan. He was too absorbed in his own thoughts, to noticed the soft creaking sound
as the door opened, or the sound of graceful footsteps against the wood floor.
" What's bothering you Kakarrott?"
Jolting out of his thoughts, Goku looked at Vegeta, slightly embarrassed that he hadn't noticed the
Prince's presence. " Nothing." He chirped cheerfully, while flashing his usual carefree grin at the elder.
Vegeta scowled, not impressed by the charade. " Hn." he grunted " The woman wanted me to tell
you dinner is ready."
" Thanks 'Geta." getting on his feet, Goku stretched letting out an exaggerated sigh. Walking
past the raven haired man, the younger brushed his chesnut colored tail against Vegeta's groin.
Slightly puzzled the prince stared at the taller man's retreating form. Scowling, he walked out of the
room, following the other to the dining room.
As he strolled into the dining room, chocolate eyes lit up at the sight of the huge gourmet meal
laid out upon the table. Rushing, he grabbed his plate and began to load it with food.
Bulma opened her mouth about to say something until she saw Vegeta walking in, looking as if he had
sucked on an entire bowl of lemons. Closing her mouth, she sighed softly and turned to her son. " What
all did Goten and you do today?" she asked
Stabbing the baby carrotts on his plate with his fork, " Played video games, and sparred with dad." he
mumbled. Bulma frowned, and looked at Goku noticing the man's bare chest and waist. " Goku..." she
snickered " Are you aware your wearing a towel to the dinner table?"
The consistant smacking Goku was making as he ate paused, as he looked at his bestfriend
before looking down at his attire, a faint blush gracing his face. " Um...now I am." he said meekly,
nervously rubbing the nape of his neck. Bulma waved a hand dismissively. " Don't be embarrassed
about it." she quipped " Vegeta's walked around the house stark ass naked."
Goku started choking, and pushed himself away from the table. Leaving the dining-room in a hurry.
Bulma blinked. " What was that about?" she wondered. She tossed her gaze to the small saiyan. "Go see if he's alright."
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Muttering a string of curses under his breath, as he walked to Goku's room. Hastily opening, the door to the younger man's room.
"Nnnggg.......Vegeta..."
Oynx eyes widened, softly walking further in the room, the prince pressed his back against the wall. Hoping he couldn't be seen.
"Ooh...So tight...Mmm yeah..move your hips like that.." Goku moaned throatily as he stroked his arousal faster. Soft pants escaping past his parted lips, eyes closed, the erotic scene of him making love to the saiyan prince flashing vividly behind his eyelids. "so...so..close..." he purred bucking his hips deperately as his hand pumped frantically. Growling lowly, he arched his back off of the bed, eyes snapping open as he came into his hand. Panting softly he noticed movement out the corner of his eye. Turning to see who was there, his eyes met with the very person he lusted after.
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A/N: I know it's not long, but it's a beginning. I hope you guys like it. Please review.
Author's notes: Here ya'll go. Chapter three. *bows head* sorry it took so long.
Whisper-->Chapter Three
Laying down on the bed, a towel wrapped around his waist, Goku let out a soft sigh.
The spar session between the two demi saiyans and Vegeta had ended several hours ago.
He watched them...or Vegeta in specific. Completly enticed and drawn in at how the elder man's
muscles rippled with each graceful movement of his body. However the simple image of the Prince
sparring with the children escalated into one of the man being pinned under his larger body, wiggling,and
squirming with pleasure, with the slightest touch.
' I best stop thinking about it.' he thought to himself ' otherwise I'll need another cold shower.'
Sliding off of the bed, he walked over to the window. Quietly opening it, he took a deep breath, and let it
out slowly. The aroma of pine burning wafted to his sensitive nose. A warm breeze blew against his
cool body, resulting in a pleasent purr to erupt deep in his throat. A soft knock on the door, went unheard
by the Earth raised saiyan. He was too absorbed in his own thoughts, to noticed the soft creaking sound
as the door opened, or the sound of graceful footsteps against the wood floor.
" What's bothering you Kakarrott?"
Jolting out of his thoughts, Goku looked at Vegeta, slightly embarrassed that he hadn't noticed the
Prince's presence. " Nothing." He chirped cheerfully, while flashing his usual carefree grin at the elder.
Vegeta scowled, not impressed by the charade. " Hn." he grunted " The woman wanted me to tell
you dinner is ready."
" Thanks 'Geta." getting on his feet, Goku stretched letting out an exaggerated sigh. Walking
past the raven haired man, the younger brushed his chesnut colored tail against Vegeta's groin.
Slightly puzzled the prince stared at the taller man's retreating form. Scowling, he walked out of the
room, following the other to the dining room.
As he strolled into the dining room, chocolate eyes lit up at the sight of the huge gourmet meal
laid out upon the table. Rushing, he grabbed his plate and began to load it with food.
Bulma opened her mouth about to say something until she saw Vegeta walking in, looking as if he had
sucked on an entire bowl of lemons. Closing her mouth, she sighed softly and turned to her son. " What
all did Goten and you do today?" she asked
Stabbing the baby carrotts on his plate with his fork, " Played video games, and sparred with dad." he
mumbled. Bulma frowned, and looked at Goku noticing the man's bare chest and waist. " Goku..." she
snickered " Are you aware your wearing a towel to the dinner table?"
The consistant smacking Goku was making as he ate paused, as he looked at his bestfriend
before looking down at his attire, a faint blush gracing his face. " Um...now I am." he said meekly,
nervously rubbing the nape of his neck. Bulma waved a hand dismissively. " Don't be embarrassed
about it." she quipped " Vegeta's walked around the house stark ass naked."
Goku started choking, and pushed himself away from the table. Leaving the dining-room in a hurry.
Bulma blinked. " What was that about?" she wondered. She tossed her gaze to the small saiyan. "Go see if he's alright."
________________________________________________________ ____________________________
Muttering a string of curses under his breath, as he walked to Goku's room. Hastily opening, the door to the younger man's room.
"Nnnggg.......Vegeta..."
Oynx eyes widened, softly walking further in the room, the prince pressed his back against the wall. Hoping he couldn't be seen.
"Ooh...So tight...Mmm yeah..move your hips like that.." Goku moaned throatily as he stroked his arousal faster. Soft pants escaping past his parted lips, eyes closed, the erotic scene of him making love to the saiyan prince flashing vividly behind his eyelids. "so...so..close..." he purred bucking his hips deperately as his hand pumped frantically. Growling lowly, he arched his back off of the bed, eyes snapping open as he came into his hand. Panting softly he noticed movement out the corner of his eye. Turning to see who was there, his eyes met with the very person he lusted after.
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A/N: I know it's not long, but it's a beginning. I hope you guys like it. Please review.