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Realities By Kami Kaze Part 6 Vegeta stalked his victim slowly, smirking as the eyes of his prey widened with surprise. His bare feet made no noise on the soft grass, his black gi pants shuddering softly against the light wind. He approached Goku’s front door, stepping into the soft light that was filtering around the tall figure in the doorway. The other saiyan’s eyes grew wider the closer he came, and he briefly wondered how he appeared to the other man; Goku’s mouth opened, shut, then opened again. “Ah….Vegeta…” He said, his voice wavering slightly, not noticing as he took a step backwards away from the shorter man. There was something about Vegeta’s eyes…he didn’t have much time to think about it, because at that moment, Vegeta decided to pounce his prey. Vegeta grinned before jumping at the very startled Goku, hitting the man full force in the chest. The blow knocked Goku back into his house where he stumbled, falling flat on his back, taking Vegeta with him. Goku landed with a grunt, his head bouncing off of the wooden floor. “Owwww!” He groaned, his hand lifting immediately to his head, where he rubbed at the offending pain. “Vegeta, what’s WRONG with you?” He looked up at the grinning saiyan above him. Vegeta chuckled softly, running his hand down Goku’s cheek before kicking the door shut. Goku’s eyes moved from his to glance briefly at the closed door, then back to Vegeta. Vegeta’s hand moved in soft caresses down Goku’s throat, to his bare chest, where he let one finger slip slowly down the center, following all the contours of the muscled torso. The large body beneath Vegeta stiffened as he slipped his hand under the waistband of the white boxer shorts, fingering the soft curly fur that nestled itself around Goku’s manhood. “V..V..Vegeta!” Goku cried out, grabbing Vegeta’s wrist to stop him. Vegeta simply looked at him, a small smile curling his lips. “What’s wrong, Kakarott? Something…bothering you?” He asked, prying Goku’s hand off of his wrist so that his hand could continue downwards, where he, with much delight, met Goku’s semi-hard erection for the very first time. Goku gasped, his eyes growing wide. “Vegeta, NO!” He hissed, attempting to sit up; he was thwarted by the smaller saiyan using all his weight to push him back down. “No? What do you mean, no? You can’t tell me you don’t want this, Kakarott…because I know you do.” Vegeta purred in Goku’s ear, giving it a tiny lick before he pulled back to look directly into the other man’s startled eyes. Vegeta cast a glance down Goku’s body to his hand that was now massaging Goku’s erection, as if to prove his point. “Or was that goodnight kiss that you gave me earlier just done for the hell of it? I think not…” He smiled, stopping all hand movement before removing his hand from Goku’s cock; he slipped his hand over to one of Goku’s hips, where he tugged at the boxers and began pulling them off. He sat up to pull them over the other man’s knees, down his calves and off his feet, then threw them onto the couch which sat only a few feet from them. Goku wasn’t sure what was going on, but he was starting to feel fear nibbling around the outside of his consciousness, mixing with the obvious arousal that his body was already proclaiming proudly to the world…now that his underwear had been taken off! He shivered as Vegeta’s hand returned, stroking him teasingly; he hadn’t been touched like this in so long…since before ChiChi had died. It had been too long, Goku admitted to himself; but it just felt strange, doing this with Vegeta, even if it felt right, if that made any sense. He couldn’t help but wonder what motive Vegeta had, if any, as he had always made it clear that he didn’t like Goku much, if at all. Goku’s thoughts were broken when he felt Vegeta’s fevered lips pressing lightly to his own. Vegeta moaned softly into the kiss, his hand ceasing in it’s work as it made its way back up Goku’s body to play with the man’s hardened nipples. He grinned at the groan of disappointment from Goku as the hand was removed, and he couldn’t help but chuckle lightly. Breaking the kiss, he stared down at the other saiyan, then turned from him, laying onto his back on the wooden floor. Goku blinked, confused. Vegeta’s head turned, his eyes considering the taller man briefly. “Kakarott…are you going to take these off?” He asked softly, motioning to his own black gi pants, the only clothing he was wearing. Goku looked at him blankly but turned onto his side towards Vegeta, his eyes roaming over the muscled chest and abdomen, down to the black loose fitting pants. He swallowed hard and lifted his hand, frowning as it trembled lightly over Vegeta’s stomach. Vegeta sighed as if agitated, and Goku’s hand moved once again to splay across the soft black fabric at Vegeta’s waist. The waistband was elastic, so he didn’t have to worry about untying anything, which was good, because at that moment, his hands were shaking so badly, he didn’t think he could untie anything at all. He just hoped Vegeta couldn’t see or feel his shaking. His hand slipped under the elastic, his breath catching lightly as he brushed Vegeta’s large erection. He continued moving across to the opposite hip, where he pulled the side of the pants down, then did the same on the other side. Vegeta lifted his hips slightly, making it easier for him to slide the pants down to the Prince’s ankles, then completely off. He then tossed them towards the couch, where they landed next to his previously discarded boxer shorts. He turned back to the other man and gulped, his eyes flashing down the naked body before him. Oh Kami… He whispered to himself silently, casting a glance towards the ceiling, wondering if Dende could see them, and if so, what his reaction was. Goku settled himself back down next to Vegeta, wondering what he was supposed to do now. Vegeta was busy staring intently at Goku’s body, and Goku found himself blushing under the scrutiny; He had never had a problem being naked in front of people before, but now, for some reason, he felt very shy. Another sigh brought his attention back, his eyes meeting Vegeta’s immediately. “Kakarott…touch me.” He said simply, his voice very soft yet commanding, the passionate longing in his eyes making a knot form in Goku’s stomach. Goku hesitantly reached out, his hand sliding across the other man’s abdomen, where his hand came to a stop. “Not my stomach, baka!” Vegeta cursed, making Goku jump, his hand lifting and moving immediately downwards to curl around Vegeta’s erection. The saiayn prince moaned loudly at the contact, his eyes squeezing themselves shut as a shiver made its way down his spine. Goku’s hand moved rhythmically up and down Vegeta’s shaft, his eyes staying focused upon the other man’s face; his own erection, which had been abandoned, throbbed as he became more aroused. Feeling more relaxed and confident, he leaned over Vegeta’s body, licking the nearest nipple softly, causing Vegeta to writhe with pleasure. He moved his tongue up the prince’s body to his throat, where he sucked and nibbled greedily, enjoying the salty-muskiness of the skin. That scent…Vegeta thought, his senses picking up the sweet musky scent that the other saiyan always seemed to radiate. With the other man bent over him, nuzzling and licking his throat, the scent was strong, working like an aphrodisiac on Vegeta. He needed more….. Ducking his head and pulling away slightly, he captured Goku’s mouth with his own; their lips moved together, both opening for each other as their tongues mutually met each other and began their dance of passion. Before long, their kisses had become frantic, hurried. “Kakarott, stop.” Vegeta said, sitting up. Goku pulled away, looking at him with confusion. “Turn around.” He said, laying on his side towards Goku. “What do you mean, away from you, like this?” Goku asked, turning his back to Vegeta. Vegeta smiled, his eyes wandering down the strong, wide back quickly. “No, baka. Lay down, with your head at that end” He said, pointing down towards his own feet. “And your feet at this end.” Goku nodded, though he was hesitant, and moved into position. “Now, slide up a bit…more…more…” He paused, waiting until Goku’s face was even with his arousal. “there, stop.” He said, his eyes moving back up to stare appreciatively at the large hard-on near his face. He gasped softly as Goku immediately began nuzzling his cock, and couldn’t help but look down, watching with aroused interest. The other saiyan rubbed his cheek softly against Vegeta’s cock, turning slightly so his lips brushed against the shaft. Vegeta bit his lower lip, his eyes narrowed as he watched as his hardened member was slowly devoured by Goku’s hot wet mouth. He then hesitantly turned his attention back to Goku’s arousal, which he kissed from the man’s scrotum all the way to the tip before taking the full length into his mouth, his nerve endings singing as the other man moaned Vegeta’s name around his erection. Goku’s body felt as if it were on fire; his body was slick with sweat, his hair beginning to stick to his forehead as his mouth moved rhythmically up and down his prince’s erection. He had never done this before…had never done anything like this with another man before, so it was all new to him. He moaned around the stiff cock that was thrust deep into his throat, his own member engulfed in Vegeta’s mouth. He felt the other saiyan flicker his tongue against his sensitive ridge, making him buck and thrust harder against him, nearly choking Vegeta if it weren’t for the quickness of Vegeta’s hands, forcing Goku’s hips back slightly. Goku moaned, feeling his release sneaking up on him, needing more stimulation. His pace quickened upon the prince’s arousal, eliciting sharp pants and whimpers from him as he did so. The room erupted into soft wet sounds as both men bobbed and sucked furiously, their hands groping and clawing at one another for leverage as they both slipped over the edge into oblivion. Vegeta arched his back, crying out loudly before bringing his mouth down viciously on the other saiyan, wrenching a scream from the other man as he came. Vegeta shuttered as seed spilled into his mouth and down his throat, then pulled away quickly, at the same time jerking his own hips away from Goku’s mouth. The last spurts splattered across his face and mouth as he gripped his own cock, rubbing it against Goku’s lips as he came, a satisfied grunt escaping his lips as he came all over the other man’s face. They both lay panting on the floor, basking in the aftermath of their release. Vegeta turned slowly so that he was facing Goku; Goku’s eyes were glazed (as was his face O.o) as he reached out, yanking Vegeta against him, their lips meeting roughly as they licked and sucked the results of their passion off of each others lips. Vegeta’s mouth moved down to Goku’s chin, where he licked the last of his own seed off, then yawned, burying his head in the warm damp shoulder in front of him, one arm draping around Goku’s waist. Goku sighed softly, a small smile touching his lips as he pressed his cheek against Vegeta’s flame of upswept hair, then slid his arm around the other man possessively. High above them, a young namek stood wide-eyed, his mouth hanging open. “Oh….my….” Guest fanfiction Main / Chapter 5 |