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Shattered Pride Chapter 6 - Whole By chibi_vegeta Awareness slowly trickled into Vegeta's brain, in the form of faint sounds and the brush of an errant breeze. It took him a moment to realize that he could move neither arms nor legs, and couldn't feel anything but a tingling heat around his wrists and ankles. But it felt rather nice, snug and secure. Another few moments and he could feel the snug wrap of cloth over his eyes. There was a rush of adrenaline as all the elements fell into place and the prince realized he was held captive. His skin broke out into a sweat as he came quickly to his senses, the breeze now feeling cooler and more tangible as it danced across his bare skin. He tilted his head and was greeted with a low chuckle. "You sure slept longer than I thought you would, Vegeta. It's made me nearly crazy to wait…" A cold wash of fear rushed through him as he recognized the voice, and remembered what had happened earlier that day. Had it been just one day? Vegeta felt as though he'd been pursued halfway across the galaxy and driven to ground with a battering ram. But his mind had, at least, been cleared of the lick of sensual fire that had robbed him of his ability to think. "Kakarrot, you bastard! Let me go!!" "You know I can't do that, Vegeta…" The voice sounded nearer as Goku moved to the side of the bed, and traced his fingertips along the prince's ribs. His next words dropped to a low purr. "I can't ever let you go, my prince." Vegeta's lips curved into a sneer as nervous fury made his teeth grind. He squirmed and pulled at the unseen bonds, tugging at hands that were drawn up over his head, and kicking his widely parted ankles. He hadn't bothered to ask what was going on, he knew. Rooted in deeply buried memories, he knew what was going to happen. He forced himself to relax, going limp almost immediately. "Fine." Goku blinked at him in confusion, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. He reached out and pushed the blindfold up from the prince's eyes. "What do you mean 'fine'?" Humiliation and anxiety stained the prince's cheeks. He stared at nothing, biting the words out. "I know what you plan to do, Kakarrot. So just get on with it." His throat flexed as he struggled to push back memories long buried in blood and conquest. "Frieza couldn't break me," he spat, dragging his dignity around him like an icy shroud, "I'll be damned if a common soldier will succeed." Vegeta set his jaw and waited, staring blankly at the ceiling, his entire posture, bound as he was, screaming defiance. Goku paused, his confidence momentarily shaken as he came to realize that what the prince was expecting was all-out rape. He gazed down at the stony features, Vegeta's onyx eyes glossy as he anticipated abuse. Don't fall into that trap… he thought, if Vegeta takes control, I lose… He leaned down over the slender form, brushing his cheek to the prince's and murmuring into his ear. "No, no, Vegeta. I distinctly remember telling you I was going to make you beg for it…" The younger saiya-jin's lips curved into a feral smile as he felt the prince tense beneath him. Their skin didn't even touch, but he could feel each muscle in the ouji's body come alive. He remembered the fever that had coursed through them both, and groaned in anticipation as desire flared through him again. Damnit, Vegeta always came so close to making him lose control. He pressed himself firmly against the writhing shape beneath him. "Uhhn…" Goku's breath shivered in and out. "Vegeta…you have to trust me…" A low growl sounded from the prince's chest, frustration and a renewed spark of fear making him shake. "Baka! Wh-why should I trust you? You're just like them! Him! Your true colors finally show, Kakarrot, and now you plan to debase and use me just to prove your dominance!" Vegeta's eyes clenched shut as he anticipated the pain and shame to come, the powerful restraints at wrists and ankles only serving to demonstrate his weakness, and his face paled as fear knotted through his stomach. "Shhhh…" Strong fingers stroked through the prince's thick spikes of hair, Goku saw how his lashes trembled against his cheeks as Vegeta struggled to keep his dignity. "No, Vegeta. I will show you that you don't have to be the strongest anymore, you are my prince, mine to protect." Warm lips grazed along Vegeta's neck, sending a shiver through him. He remembered the swarm of touches he'd been subject to at their sparring grounds, the fire that had licked his soul as each one had added it's spark to the roar of arousal within him. His breath quickened. He didn't want to think about it. That Kakarrot could have taken him at any time had he simply meant to punish him. He didn't want to remember the feel of firm lips against his own, or the spun-gold honey of the warm mouth that was even now seeking his. What if it was true? What if he could trust Kakarrot? Vegeta could feel his resistance melting under the heat that rippled out from each touch. What…what if he really wants me? The tingling at his wrists and ankles increased to a crackle of energy as he struggled, and he realized he was bound with the other's ki. He was reduced to trembling gasps as the younger saiya-jin's hands and mouth explored his skin. A short cry was torn from Vegeta's throat as fingertips raked down his sides to his hips, and he arched up into the touch without thought. Oh kami, it's happening again… He groaned and twisted as the dizzying haze of pleasure began to wrap itself around him, sending a wave of heat through him as their skin slicked together. Sweat was slowly building between them, and the scent of musk and power perfumed the air. The layers of Vegeta's pride were being stripped away with each touch, baring a core of desire that went back for decades. His head spun; he needed more, much, much more. Goku wasn't sure how long he spent worshipping the prince's mouth, he only knew that the scent and taste of royal flesh was sending him slowly insane. He had to prove his adoration, his bliss-hazed thoughts whispered, show Vegeta his devotion. He would prove that no matter how vulnerable he was, Goku would not hurt him. The light in the small room had shifted slowly from gold to crimson as the prince's pauper had used his mouth and hands to coax and tease the smaller saiya-jin into a squirming knot of desire, and Goku drew back slightly to gaze at his prize. Vegeta seemed to glow golden in the low light, desire having sent a flush of heat and sweat across his skin, and Goku shook with restraining himself as the slender body arched and writhed. He looked down into ebony eyes so like his own, deep and black and glittering with something…not tame… He groaned as the ache and burn in his groin doubled, his voice a hoarse purr when he finally found it. "God, Vegeta… I wish you could see yourself right now. The way the sun makes your hair almost red under the black…" He couldn't resist reaching out and stroking his knuckles along the regal temple, the silk of the prince's hair different from the soft velvet of his own spikes. He traced one finger down along the fine jaw, tipping Vegeta's head back and touching their noses together. Stormy, dilated eyes locked onto his and the prince's tongue slicked slowly, deliberately, across his lower lip. "Kakarrrrrrot..." "Oh kami, Vegeta…" Goku felt their lips brush as he spoke breathlessly, spreading a deep thrill through him. He cupped his hands around the prince's lower back, rubbing against him insistently and rending a strangled cry from the kiss-bruised mouth. "I want you so bad…" The younger saiya-jin drew back again, purring as he stroked his hands up the prince's sides again. Goku was sure he could get lost in the feel of his skin; satin criss-crossed with the rougher velvet of old scars. He dipped down to trace one with his tongue, across the broad chest to one flat nipple. He groaned as it tightened beneath his lips. Now he had to taste everything. Vegeta felt himself slowly unraveling as his rival-turned-lover used his mouth to bring him to a point of torment so pure he could barely take a breath. God it burned. It hurt so much, this horrible, yearning ache. From early that morning he'd been touched and teased, driven to lunacy by the other saiya-jin. He was now so sensitive that he could feel each breath as it flowed over his skin. He shivered and gasped as warm hands slid down over his hips and thumbs rubbed firmly at his groin, aching with arousal as the equally strong fingers pinned him in place. He saw only a brief flash of intent within the other's ebony eyes before the distinctive mop of hair dipped down and searing wet heat surrounded his aching flesh. The ouji's head spun, his perception exploding into a barrage of sensation. His own cries of delight echoed oddly back from the small room, along with the sounds of his flesh moving within his lover's mouth. It was so distinct, so erotic that it only served to fire his need. He shuddered, feeling climax begin to approach, then growled as it was suddenly taken from him. His dazed eyes slowly focused. "Oh not that easy, Vegeta…" Goku's voice wavered with desire, and he licked lips still flavored with the smaller saiya-jin's intimate places. He leaned over the prince, rocking his hips forward and wrapping his hand around both lengths of hardened flesh. Resting his cheek against Vegeta's he moaned and thrust into his own palm, drawing a ragged cry from the smaller form. "God yes…waited so long… Vegetaaaahhh…" Sparks of light danced across Goku's vision as he arched and rubbed against the smaller saiya-jin. His control was slipping; the need to feel, touch, and taste consumed him. He moaned into the prince's ear, slicking both of them as he stroked mercilessly, growling and shuddering as he lifted the narrow hips higher. "Vegeta…" He panted the name, as the prince had chanted his own, with desperate need that had only one fulfillment. "I want to be yours, Vegeta…" He gasped and ground himself against the slender, trembling body beneath him. His breath caught in his throat as he felt the throbbing head of his cock seat against the tight muscle guarding Vegeta's opening. Goku wondered how much more he could take, but he needed the prince to accept him, to want him and admit it. Moaning, Goku slowly rocked his hips forward, sheathing himself gradually as Vegeta gasped and writhed under him. The breathy cries in his ear didn't make it any easier to hold back. He squeezed the prince's hard length in his palm and pushed deeper, marveling at the feel of Vegeta's body wrapping itself around him. "Vegetaaaahh… Say it…" He panted against the slender throat, his hands still coaxing and convincing the prince's body, which was not at all reluctant at this point. The answer, when it came, was the barest whisper from the prince's mouth, drawn out and breathless. It sent a shudder up Goku's spine, forcing him into stillness as he held back. " Please …" Caught between fury and burning arousal, Vegeta couldn't believe he was finally and completely defeated. Kakarrot had overwhelmed him, first with strength and strategy, and now with this net of fiery pleasure. But somehow, even in the face of defeat, he felt safe. This was Kakarrot, the only one who had never sought to humiliate him, never hurt him, had always driven him on to a higher level. And been right there to cheer him on. And oh, god, he wanted it. Crouched over the slender form, Goku forced himself completely still. The heat and pressure radiating around his cock taunted him to plunge deeper, and he steeled himself even as his hips twitched. He wasn't sure, he didn't want to break the prince's spirit, he…- "F-Fuck me, you teasing bastard!!" Vegeta snarled, the flare of the bonds at his wrists increasing as he arched and twisted for more. This one saiya-jin had brought him nearly to ruin and had lifted him higher than he'd ever dreamed. Despite all the self-deluded hate and envy, he needed Kakarrot. He screamed his defiance to the heavens even as he surrendered to instinct and his own dominance. Sinking his teeth into the corded neck of the one who took him, he howled his possession. Passion and erotic need blurred all thought and Goku's feral saiya-jin nature, never very far from the surface, roared to life. He plunged deep into the bucking body beneath him, gasping as sharp teeth sliced into him and Vegeta made his claim, the pounding of his hips increasing to bone-jarring intensity. The brief sparkle of shattered ki dazzled his eyes, and he shuddered as strong fingers clawed across his shoulders and muscled legs wrapped around his hips. Oh god, yesss! More. He needed more; harder, faster, deeper. Power crackled around the room as intensity built, breathy cries echoed from the walls, and each grinding thrust brought them closer to the edge. He couldn't take any more, light sparkled across what vision he had as the tension within shrank to a single point of agonizing bliss and suddenly blazed up his spine to explode against the base of his skull. "KAKAAAAHHRRROT!!!" With Vegeta's shriek of fulfillment, Goku's hips slammed forward and locked, his body arched almost painfully as he emptied himself into the feverish heat surrounding him. He could only shiver breathlessly as ecstasy wracked every nerve. **** "Mmmmmm…" Goku wasn't sure if he'd fallen asleep or not, but the near-purr sounded from the chest beneath his cheek, and he stretched in satisfaction at the warmth and musky scent surrounding them. "Mmm?" Vegeta's voice was raspy from more than contentment. "Best sex I ever had…" Grinning, Goku stroked a hand down the prince's side, nuzzling under his lover's chin. "Good thing…" He smirked. "Since you're stuck with me…finally." Vegeta blinked, burying a hand in the thick spikes of hair that tickled his shoulder. "What do you mean, 'Finally'?" Goku pushed up slightly to look at his prince, his eyes slanted mischievously. "I mean that I got tired of waiting so long, Vegeta." Dipping down, he stole a kiss. "I've spent years trying to get your attention. Hinting, teasing, you never noticed. I got sick of longing for you, Vegetaaah…" He covered the prince's mouth with his own, rendering them both breathless before drawing back. Vegeta blinked up at him dazedly for a moment, licking his lips and catching his breath. "You…you planned this?? You tortured me for days!" Strong fingers stroked through the prince's hair. "Hai, I did. Vegeta, you've tortured me since you came here, something in me just… needed you." Cheeks flushed, he met the deep ebony gaze with his own, and continued. "Your pride, Vegeta. It's what kept you from seeing me. But I couldn't condemn it; it's part of what makes me want you so much. Blame it on being saiya-jin, blame it on whatever you want, but I realized then that I had to break that wall of pride that kept me out, and rebuild it around us both." Vegeta stared up at him, incredulity giving way to a purely saiya-jin smirk. He tousled the thick locks of hair and dragged the younger down, kissing him roughly and twisting them around to straddle the other's hips. He sat back and drew a fingertip along the twin crescent marks on the strong neck. "So you made me claim you." He smirked. "Once you decided to let me out of those ki-binds, anyway…" Goku grinned up at him, leaning up to lick at the hollow of the prince's throat. "I didn't, you broke them." A regal brow shot up in surprise. Goku wrapped his arms around Vegeta's waist and began to nuzzle downward. He whispered and nibbled around the prince's navel. "You were stronger than I was in that moment, Vegeta." The ouji groaned, his fingers tightening in the velvet spikes of the younger saiya-jin's hair. He could feel the hot spark of desire rekindle at the slightest touch from the other now. And that tongue was flicking lower, sending spikes of arousal across his skin. His eyes fluttered shut and he tried to steady his breath. "I am proud of you, Kakarrot. You are the strongest warrior our race has ever known..." Lifting the prince's hips a little higher, Goku nuzzled into musked fur and grinned. "Mmmmhh…and the best sex you ever had…" Vegeta gasped as the slippery tongue of his lover teased him to renewed hardness. "Bak-Aaahhh!!!" DONE!! FINISHED!! COMPLETE!! THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER FUCKING AFTER!!! Back to Guest Fiction Main Page / Chapter 5 |