Like A Cat Jewelry & Crafts
|
Birthday Cake By chibi_vegeta PWP, written for Katie's birthday, timeline in no relation to anything else... Goku finished slurping up the last of his breakfast, leaning back with a grin and contented smile, "Whoa Vegeta that was great!" The saiya-jin prince "Hn"-d back at him and stood to stretch, his tail coiling tight then shaking out and ruffling. ~Mmmm…~ Goku's midnight velvet eyes trailed over the lithe form, clad only in black silk pajama bottoms, and wondered if he might be able to talk Vegeta into a little dessert with breakfast. He grinned and stood, moving to capture the smaller man in an enveloping hug. "'Geta," his voice purred low, sending a ripple through them both. The sinewy prince had been caught mid-stretch, he now arched back against the larger saiya-jin, his tail slithering around one thick biceps, purring low in his throat. "Hai Kakarrot?" His voice held a teasing, mock innocent tone. "Mmmm…I'm still hungry Vegeta…" Goku's voice trailed off suggestively, and he held the prince tightly to him as he ground himself against the smaller man's backside. He buried his nose into Vegeta's black-flame spikes, inhaling deeply. "And you smell good enough to eat..." "Bakaaaa…" Vegeta squirmed and pushed Goku back, his voice growling but affectionate. "Put me down you third-class molester!" Goku only laughed and tickled at the prince's ribs, nipping along the arch of his neck and purring at the smaller saiya-jin's taste. "But 'Getaaaaa…" Goku grinned, taking on the same tone of voice, and nuzzled the spice-and-smoke scented neck, enjoying the feel of the prince's body rubbing against his own. He felt the older man stiffen slightly and turned him to look down into the now serious obsidian eyes. "Gomen, Vegeta…" The larger warrior hadn't meant to upset the prince. "It's all right Kakarrot," Vegeta sighed and felt his resolve slipping as he looked up into pleading puppy-dog eyes. "I just have things to do today." "What kind of things 'Geta?" Velvety black eyes were bright with curiosity, Goku usually had a great deal of fun when Vegeta had 'things' to do. "None of your business Kakarrot," Vegeta scowled up at him, immediately sorry for snapping as his mate's expression clouded. "Saa," The prince covered his eyes and growled to himself, "it's not you baka, I just need to do this myself." Goku immediately brightened, reaching out to draw fingertips along the saiya-jin no ouji's cheek, surprised and gratified as always when the blush crept into them and the prince glanced away. "Vegetaaah…" he purred softly, leaning to press his lips against the smaller man's forehead, "gomen." Vegeta knew he was doomed when the younger warrior used that whisper on him, he grinned up at Goku and pushed a hand into his chest. "Now go, go train or catch fish or wait on these idiot ningen or something." He turned back to the sink again, eternally tidy whether he felt he should be doing the tasks himself or not. "Hai, Vegeta," Goku smiled across at the tail waving lightly in the air, forcing himself not to grab it. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to give you some time to yourself." He stole one last kiss from the growling prince before dashing upstairs to dress. After tugging on loose workout clothing he simply slipped out the window and sped into the sky. *** He wasn't sure where he meant to go or what he meant to do, but after only an hour of flying around aimlessly he found himself nearing home again. He wondered if Vegeta had maybe finished whatever preoccupied him earlier, ~what was that all about?~ As he sank to the ground he lowered his ki and peeked into windows, creeping around his own house like some sort of furtive criminal. Vegeta wasn't in the living room at the desk, nor was he in the bedroom. Goku grinned thinking it was a good thing for Vegeta that he wasn't. The bathroom was empty if a little steamy, Goku slipped in through the narrow window and padded silently across the tiles. He crept down the stairs slowly, stepping on the outside of the one step that creaked, reaching out only slightly to find the prince. Vegeta was in the kitchen. And he was pissed. "Stupid chikushome!" He slammed a book shut and simply stirred violently at the mixture in the bowl before him. Flour dusted the counters, egg yolk dribbled down the front of one cabinet, bright orange shreds of carrot littered both counter and floor. Goku watched around the doorframe, jaw slack, eyes huge. Vegeta could not possibly know how kawaii he looked with smudges of flour on his cheek and bodysuit, a strip of carrot peel dangling from his upswept hair. It was all the larger man could do to simply refrain from pouncing on the smaller. He listened as Vegeta muttered to himself. "Saiya-jin no Ouji," he snorted, "can't even figure out this stupid ningen 'recipe'…" The prince slid two round pans onto the counter and began scraping lumpy batter into them. "They'll eat it and like it by kami!" He turned and opened the oven door, sliding the pans in and nearly slamming it shut again. He turned back to the sink to try to clean up some of the mess, catching a slight movement out of the corner of his eye. "Baka! I thought I told you to go occupy yourself elsewhere?" Vegeta folded his arms and scowled against the flush he felt in his cheeks. He knew he must look ridiculous. "Uhm…can I lick the bowl?" Goku smiled his best idiot's smile, pretending not to see the blush on the prince's cheeks. But when the smaller man tilted his head and looked at him that way…he couldn't hold himself back any longer and stepped forward to press Vegeta back against the counter. The saiya-jin prince's blush spread as the younger man nibbled and licked at his neck. "I thought…uhn…" his body tingled, eyes drifting half closed, "that you wanted to lick the bowl…" He squirmed in the velvet and steel grip around him. "You taste sooo much better…" Goku swept his mouth up over the prince's jaw to capture his lips in a fevered kiss, hips grinding against the smaller man's, rubbing himself between the tight thighs. "Though maybe I will have a taste.." He grinned at Vegeta and slowly pulled away, taking up the bowl and sweeping a finger around the inside, then sucking and licking the batter off again, eyeing the prince and letting him know just what he'd like to be sucking on. Vegeta locked his knees out as they tried to quiver, feeling himself tighten and heat at the feel of the larger man's gaze. Scowling as he saw the expression change. "What?" Goku managed to fend off a grimace, swallowing audibly, "uh…wad id 'dis 'tuff 'egeda?" He managed not to spit as he got a glass and filled it with water to wash the awful taste away. The ouji scowled at the other man and scrubbed the countertop, "It's cake baka, don't you remember what today is?" He finally finished wiping up, turning and levering himself up onto the counter to sit, wiping at a smudge of flour on his chest. "Cake?" Goku blinked at him a moment, ~he's serious? Really awful cake maybe, doesn't he know you're supposed to peel the carrots first?~ "Today? What do you mean Vegeta?" The smaller man folded his arms and glowered at the other man, finally grinning at him affectionately. "It's your birthday baka…" Vegeta almost laughed at the expression of surprise on Goku's face. "Well I never really had a birthday Vegeta," Goku's voice took on a sad note, "Grampa Gohan found me, but that wasn't my actual birthday Vegeta." He sighed and looked out the window. "Wish I'd known 'tousan…" Vegeta smiled fondly at the younger man, reaching out and sliding his fingers into the velvety spikes. "I said today is your birthday baka," he smirked at the stupefied expression that met his words, "I went through those scouter databases, I found your records. Today is your birthday." Goku's jaw dropped, "Wow Vegeta…you mean it?" At the prince's nod he whooped and grabbed up the smaller man, virtually dancing around the kitchen. "Yatta!!" The smothered prince squirmed and wiggled away, chuckling as he moved to sit again on the countertop. ~Baka…~ He couldn't help himself smiling at the idiot's display. Goku spun to a halt in the middle of the room, struck with a sudden thought. "Vegeta?" He felt such…he couldn't put a name to it, this depth of emotion, "you baked me my very first real birthday cake?" Vegeta tucked his hands around his sides and looked down, kicking absently at the cabinet with his heel, feeling the blush returning to his cheeks. "So what of it baka?" Goku cupped the prince's cheek, tilting his head up and brushing their lips together. "Arigato Vegeta…" he purred softly against the smaller man's mouth, leaning in and flicking his tongue out over trembling satiny lips. Goku slowly pulled back, enjoying the ebony blaze of his ouji's eyes, "I think it will be the best cake ever Vegeta," ~Maybe it will taste better with frosting…yeah…~ "It still has to bake…" Vegeta licked at the trace of his mate's taste on his lips, smirking at his mate's ever-present obsession with food. Goku grinned at him, "where's the frosting?" Vegeta rolled his eyes and opened the cabinet behind him, handing him a small container of chocolate frosting. "There are you happy baka?" "I'm always happy with you Vegeta," Goku nearly purred, peeling off the lid of the container. "No cream cheese frosting? I thought it was carrot cake?" Vegeta scowled, "It is carrot cake." The larger warrior shook his head, "nah, you have to have cream cheese for carrot cake." "Well I like chocolate.." "But it's my birthday cake!" "Baka!" "Chocoholic!" They ended up laughing at each other, Goku digging his finger into the soft frosting. "Hey!" Vegeta snatched the container away, "that's for the cake." Goku grinned and sucked the sweetness from his finger much as he had with the batter earlier. "Nah, can't be," he teased, "it's not cream cheese." He reached again for the container, but Vegeta held it out of his reach, "how bad do you want it Kakarrot?" The prince's smirk flowed into a sly smile, his eyes flashing hungrily. "Mmmm…" The younger warrior's voice pitched low into a purr as he slid his hands up over Vegeta's thighs, pushing them apart so he could wedge himself between. "pretty badly Vegeta…" Vegeta's head fell back, his body arching, holding the can of chocolate as far up and out as he could, growling softly in the back of his throat. "What are you willing to do for it Kakarrot?" Goku grinned at his prince, the gleam in his eye giving him away as he buried one hand into spiked flame, tightening his fingers and tugging roughly at the velvety mass. He purred and dipped his head to crush the prince's mouth to his own, swallowing the soft moan that parted the smaller man's lips and gave his tongue all the opportunity it needed to plunder the smoky taste of him. "Vegetahhh.." The ouji blazed, wrapped in strong arms that pressed him close, on fire with the taste of the insistent tongue that swept through his mouth. His scalp tingled with the rough hold his mate had on him, wrenching another moan from him as he felt hard heat rubbing against his thigh. The icing can dropped from his slackening fingers and rolled to a stop against his hip. "Uhn…Kakarrot…" Vegeta returned the kiss hungrily, raking his fingers up the broad muscled back beneath them, scooting his hips closer to the edge of the countertop. Goku pulled away slowly, taking time to savor the taste of his ouji. Black velvet eyes glimmered as his hands slid up over Vegeta's shoulders and took hold of the stretchy fabric of the bodysuit, peeling it down slowly to expose the well-muscled chest of his mate. Vegeta swallowed hard and watched the younger saiya-jin as he stepped back a moment, the ouji's eyes widening as gentleness fled from his mate's touch, gasping as strong hands fisted in the cloth over his hips and tore it away. Black onyx eyes clashed with fire, following as Goku stepped back, the prince's gaze intensifying as he watched the larger man peel his shirt free and toss it aside with the scraps of spandex. Warm palms cupped his knees and pressed them wider before sliding up to secure slim hips, effectively trapping the smaller man. Goku smirked at his ouji, his voice teasingly soft, "How much do you like chocolate Vegeta?" Reaching for the frosting can, he brought it up and dipped a finger in again, licking it briefly before extending his finger to rub the sweetness over Vegeta's lips. "Aah.." Vegeta couldn't stop the soft sigh of pleasure as his tongue flicked out to lap at the finger stroking his lower lip, his eyes glittering hungrily. His hand wrapped around the larger saiya-jin's wrist and held his finger in place as the ouji slowly sucked all traces of the frosting away. Goku's voice purred, "like it a lot I see…" he arched the pad of his finger to stroke over the slippery surface of Vegeta's tongue. His hips rocked against the smaller man, rubbing his fabric covered hardness between muscled thighs, reluctantly drawing his finger away. Vegeta pouted and licked the remainder of sweetness from his lips, eyebrows raising as the younger man trapped his hand and pressed his fingertip into the frosting. Blazing ebony eyes dilated as his hand was drawn to the other man's chest to trail his fingertip over the satiny skin, leaving dark smudges in its wake. ~Kami he feels so good…~ Goku purred and pressed close again, nuzzling the upswept spikes and breathing in his ouji's scent, trailing Vegeta's hand again to the frosting cup before bringing it to his own lips to suck and lick. Vegeta growled softly, hungry from the teasing and pulsing where the other saiya-jin's length rubbed against his own, the thin cloth no barrier to building fire. He watched, eyes half closed, as his finger was consumed. He reached his other hand toward the frosting, dipping two fingers in and reaching to smudge the sweet mess from the center of Goku's chest straight down to the waist of his pants. The larger warrior shivered, sensing the fire behind the touch, ~Vegeta…~ His own chocolate smeared fingers reaching out to clasp the prince closer, ~Kakarrot…~ he felt it flicker across his mind, the mental link between them warmed with the heat of his ouji's passion. Goku bent again to trail his lips along the warm curve of Vegeta's neck, nipping and tasting down to his collarbone, enjoying the twitch and quiver of smoky skin. He shuddered as he felt the smaller man's fingers hook into the waist of his pants, grunting as a warm hand pushed solidly against his chest. It sent him stumbling back, blinking as he realized his pants were still gripped in Vegeta's hand. Vegeta growled low and pushed himself away from the countertop, stalking close and reaching up to pull the larger man's mouth down to his own, his tongue lapping hungrily at the heady taste of the other saiya-jin. "Kakarrot…" he twined his fingers into wild black spikes and pulled, drawing them both down to the floor. Goku moaned into his prince's mouth, feeling a rush of heat flow through him as it always did when the saiya-jin no ouji took control. "Vegetaaa…I need you…" he panted against the smaller man's throat, his body raging with want. The prince growled and pressed him back on the floor, wrapping chocolate smeared fingers around the younger man's insistent erection and stroking him torturously slow. "And I will have you my Kakarrot…" A strangled cry was wrenched from the brawny warrior's throat as Vegeta bent and took the now chocolate-coated length into his mouth, licking slowly downward. ~Mine…~ the thought was unconscious as he continued to lap and suck away all traces of frosting. ~Mine…~ Goku felt the warm possessive thought, reveled in the desire that flowed between them, gasping and moaning in response to the warm wet torture inflicted on his throbbing cock. His hands slid down to fist in those velvety spikes, his hips bucking up, yearning for more. Vegeta purred deeply, the vibration of his throat coaxing the younger saiya-jin to the edge. He watched as Goku's head fell back to toss against the floor, gripping his hips to still the frantic motions. ~Ah…right…there…~ He pulled back and released the length of velvet steel from his lips, grinning at the cry of disappointment. "Shhhh…Kakarrot…" Vegeta crouched over the larger saiya-jin, sliding his palms up over the muscled chest then down again to his hips, meeting the midnight velvet gaze with his own obsidian fire. He loved to see this most powerful of warriors helpless under his hands, conquered by his own passion, loved the flex and play of his body as he writhed with desire. Goku bit his lip and blinked up at his ouji, wrapped in a haze of lust, unable to stop the squirm of his body as it was deprived of release. "Onegai…" the whispered plea was strained, filled with longing. The predatory smile on Vegeta's face only served to heighten his arousal, it thrilled him to know he pushed the prince to the edge of his control. Vegeta's fingers arched and dragged roughly down the outside of the younger warrior's thighs, wrenching another cry from him, gripping his knees and pushing his legs wide. "Say it again Kakarrot…" Vegeta's voice was nearly hoarse with his own lust, his eyes glittering as he pressed himself against Goku's tight opening. "Saa…say it…" Vegeta's twisted his hips, pushing a little harder, rending more whimpers from the younger man. Goku panted at the low command, willing to do anything for this man, his mate. "Onegai-aaii!…VEGETAAA!" He howled as his plea was answered, the prince's warm fingers instantly wrapping around his throbbing need even as those lithe hips bucked forward and filled him savagely. "Uhhh…" Vegeta clenched his eyes shut, striving for control as tight heat surrounded him, clung to him. He trembled and arched, gasping for breath as the need to thrust built, his fingers digging into the hips of the man below him. "K-ka…kaaahroht…" The moment he opened his eyes was his undoing, fevered black velvet met his gaze, the larger man's expression one of pure ecstatic torment. "Vegeta…" Lush lips parted, panting his name, still pleading. Vegeta moaned and could no longer stop the thrust and arch of his hips, he bore down into his mate with ferocious need, their cries mingling pleasure and pain as they abandoned themselves to each other's passion. Goku's legs twined around Vegeta's slender hips, drawing him deeper, his head falling back with a howl as the new angle sent each plunge of his prince's fiery length to invade him deeper, battering against his sweet spot. Vegeta's hand still stroked him, faster, in time with the rock of his hips. He could only arch up and gasp for breath as each deep thrust pushed him toward completion, gazing up at his beautiful mate, the power contained within small feral body barely controlled. Their eyes locked, the intensity between them too much to bear, Goku was thrown into a maelstrom of sensation as he exploded, howling his prince's name and coating their chests with his slippery essence. "Kakarrrrrrrrrrraaaaaht!!" Vegeta's growl was strained, his hips slamming forward a final time, seating himself to the hilt as his body spasmed, filling his mate with fiery cream. He could only drop limply to the heaving chest below, each muscle quivering. Slowly they regained their breath, purring and rubbing against one another as they reveled in the slow waves still rocking through them, Vegeta's tail twining and coiling around the larger warrior's arm as it draped over his back. Goku sniffed, sniffed again, not bothering to open his eyes. "Something's burning Vegeta…" The prince was a welcome weight against him, both too languid to move. "It's the cake baka…" Vegeta's voice was barely there, thickened by the purr that rumbled in the back of his throat. "But the cake…" Goku still couldn't move yet, only stroke his fingertips lightly up and down his ouji's spine. "Doesn't matter…" Vegeta simply rumbled and snuggled up tighter. "No?" "No." "Why not?" "Because there isn't any frosting left anyway…" Goku could only laugh and hold his mate close, nuzzling the proud spikes of hair and sighing in contentment. "Arigato Vegeta…" The prince only nuzzled at his neck and purred, "for what Kakarrot?" Goku's hand stroked up and down the sinuous body draped over him, "For the best birthday cake I never had…" Back to Guest Fiction Main Page |