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To Win A Royal Heart By Kami Kaze Part 10 Vegeta awoke with a start, panting and gasping, thick rivulets of sweat running down his naked torso. He lifted a shaky hand to his forehead, trying to remember as much as he could of the dream that had so suddenly awoken him. “Kakarotto…” He whispered, his eyes going wide as visions of the larger man flashed through his mind. The dream partially unfolded, and he could nearly feel the man’s soft lips against his, could feel Goku’s passion and hunger inside him, rivaling the man’s natural gentleness. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips, his eyes squeezing themselves shut tightly as more images assailed him, making him twist and shift uncomfortably. “Damn!” He cursed, sitting up quickly and throwing his legs over the edge of the bed. His alarm clock read that it was just after three thirty in the morning. With a harsh sigh, Vegeta stood to pull on a pair of soft stretchy pants and left his bedroom, stalking towards the kitchen as he attempted to rid himself of his arousing thoughts. ‘How many nights in a row will I wake up with dreams like this? No…tonight’s was different, though I’m not sure how. It seemed…more…real. So real, like he was right there with me.’ Vegeta paused just before he reached the kitchen and inhaled deeply. Yes, he could almost smell him. “Damn you, Kakarotto.” He spat softly before resuming his trek into the kitchen. “Damn me.” He finished, shaking his head with disgust. *** Vegeta’s head swam as the larger man kissed him, stunned by the passion and love reverberating through their united lips; He had never felt either emotion that intensely before, the whole situation being new to him. His mouth opened shakily against Goku’s, pushing his tongue forward to gently probe the other man’s slippery appendage, following Goku’s lead closely. Large hands moved down his torso to his stomach where they circled slowly before dipping downwards to sweep over his hard arousal. “Nahhh!” Vegeta gasped, his hips thrusting forward to press against Goku’s large open palm. Goku watched silently with passion-clouded eyes as the prince moaned, twisted and arched under him. The teenager arched his neck, his mouth falling open slightly, moistened lips moving soundlessly as Goku slipped an eager hand into Vegeta’s pants and began to stroke the young man’s cock. His own excitement grew the more he watched the young prince’s arousing reactions to his administrations. Vegeta grasped Goku around the neck tightly, pulling him downwards and thrust lightly against the taller saiyan’s thigh, his quiet whimpers beginning to drive Goku insane. Goku leaned down to capture Vegeta’s lips once again, then moved downwards to trail his tongue down the pale exposed throat; he suckled softly, leaving small round red bruises behind. His hands easily lifted the saiyan armor from his prince’s body, then quickly slipped the tight blue body suit off, followed by Vegeta’s boots and blood stained gloves. Vegeta panted heavily, his body completely exposed to the other man, making him vulnerable; for some reason, this excited him even more. Growling softly with what little dominating power he had left, he wrapped his arms around the larger saiyan and flipped him onto his back, Vegeta landing on top of the other man in a straddling position. Moving forward slightly, he came to rest his hardness against Goku’s, making the taller man thrust upwards against him, his hands coming around to clamp themselves against Vegeta’s ass, holding him to press their arousals together firmly. Vegeta muttered a soft curse, wondering how long he could go before he exploded; pushing the thought aside, he went about stripping the man of his armor and bodysuit, his breath hitching in his throat as he sat to the side of the long hardened body, admiring its perfection. “Goku…” He whispered softly before climbing back onto the man’s body, his erection sending jolts of pure pleasure through his body as it rubbed against the other man’s exposed skin. He was suddenly pulled forward, his lips being pressed tightly against Goku’s; the man’s arms wrapped around his waist before he was rolled back onto his back. Blinking as the weight suddenly lifted, he looked up to see Goku standing over him, his glorious vision of manhood momentarily stunning the young prince. “What…?” He began, then quieted as Goku kneeled next to him. “Shh..” Goku said softly, pulling Vegeta to his knees. He was then pushed forward gently so that his cheek pressed against the cold alien ground, his knees high up near his chest so that his rear end was erected into the air. Vegeta blushed madly at the inferior submissive position, but all his embarrassment was forgotten when he felt something warm and slick run up his exposed crevice to bathe his puckered opening. Gasping, his eyes squeezed shut tightly, his mouth opened slack as Goku continued to tongue the teenager’s entrance in preparation. His own cock rock solid, Goku let his tongue travel down over Vegeta’s sack, which he took into his mouth and sucked softly, nearly busting a nut at the prince’s now-frantic moaning. Vegeta cursed himself as his own passionate noise filled his ears; his teeth ground together in rage as the reality of the situation hit him hard. ‘Why am I letting this happen? Why am I letting him do this to me? I am his prince! This is wrong…so wrong! Why….why can’t I stop this?’ No one answered Vegeta’s silent questions, and nor could he himself answer right away. The man was mysterious, exotic and powerful; Goku was a challenge. Vegeta’s normally under active loins cried out to feel the man, to experience him, to milk every drop of precious power he possibly could, and just being close to the warrior, Vegeta could feel that power leaking through the man’s pores, pouring forth from the man’s dark tender eyes. The pleasure Vegeta was feeling was more than he had ever felt, his body shaking with sensory overload. Yes, he would allow this to happen; he was still in control. It would happen because he, Prince Vegeta, wanted it to happen. “G..gok..ku…” Vegeta stuttered, his eyes wide with panic. “Please…hurry…” Yes, Vegeta wanted Goku to hurry…but hurry to do what? Vegeta had never done this kind of thing before, and though he had a good idea of what happened between two people in this situation, he wasn’t totally knowledgeable in the particular area of sexual habits and mating, as he never actually listened to the rowdy soldier talk he had been exposed to so much. The idea of sharing his body with another person, and exchanging any kind of bodily fluids with them had totally disgusted the prince. ‘And now, here I am, on my knees, about to…’ Vegeta’s eyes flew open wider as Goku obliged his prince, his thick cock pressing against Vegeta’s virgin opening. Vegeta’s mouth opened in a wince, his teeth grating together loudly as the monstrous pulsing phallus slid into his tight canal, the burning pain bringing stinging tears to his eyes. His breath caught as all movement behind him stopped, his body feeling as if it were overstuffed. Warm hands rubbed his hips reassuringly, lips feathering over his ear before Goku spoke softly into it. “Vegeta? Are you all right?” The soft voice asked worriedly. It was then Vegeta realized his back was hunched, the muscles taut with stress. Consciously relaxing, he lifted a hand to wipe the tears that had began to stream from his eyes, his head nodding quickly. “Yes, I’m fine.” He answered, cringing as his voice wavered. He sighed softly as Goku’s tongue traveled over his ear, teeth grasping the lobe between them firmly. Vegeta moaned as the erotic pain shot through his body at the same moment Goku reached around him to stroke his bulging cock. Goku worriedly looked the prince over, determining that the pain and discomfort he was obviously feeling was probably normal, given the situation, and began pumping the young man’s hardened member to take his mind off the pain. Vegeta reacted quickly, even to the point where he was actually thrusting back against Goku, which, to Goku, was a green light for him to start moving again. One hand grasping the prince’s hip tightly, the other stroking the royal erection, Goku thrust lightly into the tight heat, his eyes closing as pleasure overwhelmed his senses. Their pace quickened, Vegeta’s panting giving way to soft moans. Goku thrust harder into the young saiyan prince, his knees growing shaky as he pressed closer to orgasm. Vegeta turned his head slightly, moist lips separating as his mouth opened to give way to his panting, his eyes squeezing themselves together tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, his ass being pounded almost savagely by the beautiful God-like creature behind him. The planet’s silence was disrupted by Goku’s primal roar of pleasure, and Vegeta felt the power surge from the other man’s body into his own, his eyes wide with wonder as the power flickered around them, igniting everything in a golden light. Vegeta’s mind spun, his cock jerking with sensual pleasure as he embraced the power surging through the other man; his back arched as he slammed himself backwards, his own scream of ecstasy echoing into the night sky as he released his seed into Goku’s hand. Vegeta collapsed on the ground, grunting as the larger man collapsed on top of him. Both lay panting, Vegeta smiling softly into the ground, Goku’s eyes wide with shock at what had just transpired. Goku nuzzled his face into Vegeta’s hair, inhaling deeply. ’Kami, what have I done?’ *** It had only been three days since his father left with Vegeta on their mission for Freeza, and it had turned out to be quite a boring time for Goten, with one exception. The day before, he had almost been sent off to another planet, but he had managed to fake sickness in order to get out of it. Then his plan backfired when he really did become sick; now he lay in the infirmary’s recovery room, a thin sheet covering his shivering naked body. ‘Don’t they believe in blankets here?’ he wondered miserably, both hands clutching the sheet to his chin. A noise from the doorway caught his attention, his head turning quickly to see a mass of black disorderly spikes. A smile beamed from his lips, immediately recognizing the man as his father; then his smile faded slightly. “Oh…Bardock! I thought you were my father for a second.” Goten explained as the man stepped closer to the bed. “You look like hell, kid.” Bardock said with a smirk. “I brought you this.” He said, tossing a thick beige blanket onto Goten’s lap. Goten blinked, holding the blanket up. “How did you know I was cold?” he asked as he looked up at his young grandfather, his eyes wide with wonder. Bardock laughed. “Well, I was here about fifteen minutes ago when you were asleep, and you were shivering like a frightened child. You are no child, and I don’t think you could scare too easily, so I assumed it was the cold.” He grinned, raking a hand through his hair. Goten laughed, spreading the blanket across him. When he looked back up, he found Bardock staring at him closely. “What… what’s wrong?” Goten asked worriedly. “How do you feel?” He asked, bending to sit on the edge of the bed. Goten paused, scratching at his wayward hair. “Oh…I feel all right, I guess. They say I caught some bug or something.” Bardock nodded stiffly, his eyes glancing away quickly. “Yes, you could call it that.” Goten frowned. “What do you mean? They didn’t go into specifics about it, but I figure it’s just a touch of the flu.” Bardock frowned. “Flu? I haven’t heard of that affliction. But, as I was told, you have Keccitopitis. It’s a strain of the Measles. Right now, you only have the runny nose and cough, but soon you will have a very high fever, then a rash will develop over your body. We have no medicinal cure for Keccitopitis, but we do have immunizations for it. Why weren’t you immunized with all the other children?” he asked. Goten gawked. ‘I’m really that sick? I’ve never been sick before, with the exception of a cold or two.’ His look of surprised turned to a frown. “I don’t think we have Kecci…kecc..whatever you said, on Earth. I’ve never heard of it before, so that’s probably why I wasn’t immunized.” Bardock stared at the young man before him, his eyes unblinking as Goten’s words sunk in. ‘Earth…earth…that’s where Kakarott…’ Bardock’s eyes widened as his eyes washed over Goten’s face, taking in every inch of the young man’s appearance. Goten noticed immediately the change in Bardock’s countenance, wondering what he had said to make the man react like that. His hand clapped itself over his mouth as his words floated back to him, an icy sensation washing over him as he realized his mistake. He stared at his grandfather, his eyes wide with shining tears. ‘Oh dad, I’m so sorry! I messed up big time! DAMN!’ Guest Main Page / Chapter 9 / Chapter 11 |