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To Win A Royal Heart By Kami Kaze Part 15 Vegeta swam to consciousness, his dream fading quickly as he opened his eyes to look around his bedroom, immediately falling to the alarm clock which told him what he already knew; It was the wee hours of the night. He sat up only to gasp in pain at the painful erection in his lap. “Son of a fuck!” Vegeta exclaimed, throwing his blankets off to look at the offending swelling with a scowl. His eyes darted sideways as he tried to recall the dream; one that Goku no doubt had a starring role. Once again, Vegeta could smell him, as if the man was with him right then and there. Which was ridiculous, of course. “Since he’s not even in this fucking time period!” Vegeta growled, his hand moving to his arousal, long slow strokes abating the painful tightness somewhat. All he could remember was calling out his name…and feeling the most pleasurable climax he ever had in his life. Vegeta shook his head, his hand crawling to a stop as he flopped back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling miserably. “I wonder what he’s doing right now?” Vegeta asked, then scowled, telling himself he didn’t really give a flying fuck what the baka was doing. But he was curious… He just hoped the baka could survive living among the saiyans. Both Goku and Goten were too soft for living in that culture; much too soft. They had their power, however, and that would probably be their only upper hand. Especially Goten, who was far less skilled than Goku, or any of the saiyans and demi-saiyan’s from their future time period. He was worrying over them way too much for his own liking. Sighing, Vegeta turned onto his side as he fought to ignore the heat that continued spreading across his groin and soon fell asleep to the strange sensation of someone stroking his hair softly, the smell of the missing taller saiyan surrounding Vegeta like a dense fog. True, it was strange, but at that point, the saiyan prince was too comfortable and sleepy to really care. *** Goten had eaten dinner with his grandfather that night, and had then wandered off by himself, walking around the ship to simply kill time. He returned back to his room late, and decided that he might as well go to bed, as he didn’t have any friends on the ship, and truthfully, he didn’t care to. He missed Trunks… He lay back on his bed, stretching his naked form out comfortably, tail securely wrapped around his waist, hands behind his head. He stared at the ceiling for a while, thinking back to his conversation with Bardock, and the possible effects on the future that would transpire thanks to them being there. His eyelids grew heavy and after a few minutes, fluttered closed completely as he slipped off into a dreamless state, floating soundly between his world and the world of dreams. He did not hear his door click open, nor did he sense the figure that slipped silently into the room. Raditz stood just inside the doorway, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness of the small room before creeping silently to the bed where Goten lay. His eyes washed over the smaller man’s form, hungrily devouring the scene before him; Goten, naked and spread eagle on the bed, his hands tucked comfortably behind his mop of short ebony hair. Raditz licked his lips, the onset of a familiar throbbing between his legs making him shift slightly where he stood. The scene proved to be too tempting for the large saiyan, and without a sound, he carefully removed his armor and underclothes, leaving it in a pile on the floor. ‘Perfect.’ Raditz thought to himself with a smirk. ‘Perhaps he read my mind…it looks like he knew what I was coming for..’ He grinned dispassionately. A large hand moved up Goten’s creamy muscular thigh, brushing over his hip and sliding across his abdomen in a soft caress before it moved farther upwards, quickly securing itself around Goten’s left wrist. With a growl of impatience, Raditz rolled on top of the smaller man, his other hand grabbing Goten’s right wrist and pinning it, just as a startled sound brought his attention downwards. Goten was fast asleep when the massive weight dropped onto his body, his eyes snapping open with confusion, a small sound escaping his throat as he realized his wrists were pinned behind his head. A soft laugh from above him made him freeze, his mind somersaulting as he tried to recognize the malicious snicker. His eyes narrowed, catching sight of the outline of a long mane of spiky hair. ‘Raditz…’ He thought to himself, a surge of excitement washing over him. He smirked. “What do you want, Raditz?” He asked calmly, his smirk turning into a grin as the man above him froze, his surprise evident. Raditz recovered quickly, his grip tightening on Goten’s wrists. “What do you think I want?” He teased softly, moving his hips so that his hard cock was fitted tightly between Goten’s thighs. Without waiting for a response, he ducked his head, his lips catching the smaller saiyan’s in a desperate kiss, his head moving sideways so he could have better access to the sweetness that lay inside Goten’s mouth. He kissed Goten passionately, though slightly impatiently, his mouth pausing in its spar to nip at Goten’s lips playfully. Goten moaned, driving his hips upwards to rub against Raditz’s hard on, shocked at his own display of arousal; and especially shocked that he’d actually be turned on by his own uncle. There was something deep inside him that seemed to need this more than he needed formalities – something raw and inhibited that had lay dormant inside him for so long. He could now feel it rising within him, his back arching against Raditz as the larger man bit his way down Goten’s chest, his tongue lapping along the distinct ridges of muscle. Raditz’s head came back up, staring down at Goten with a smirk, his breathing heavy and labored in his excitement. “You want me to fuck you?” he muttered questioningly against Goten’s ear just before he captured the exposed lobe in his mouth to suckle on it, leaving a red bruise behind. Goten smirked back, his hips gyrating against Raditz. “I don’t know…do you want to fuck me, Raditz?” Goten replied, his voice husky. Raditz blinked, taken back. He was used to his lovers being afraid of him, therefore saying things that they knew he’d want to hear. Goten was different, and Raditz wasn’t sure he liked it or not, but wasn’t about to ruin his fun over it. “mm…maybe.” Raditz smiled as he lowered himself again, his tongue slithering out to lick the side of Goten’s neck. “Well too bad.” Goten said softly, chuckling at the look of sudden confusion on Raditz’s face. “What….?” Raditz growled, his head lifting from Goten’s neck. Goten laughed just before he powered up, breaking the hold his uncle had on his wrists easily; he pushed the larger man up and off of him, and watched as the man flew across the room and hit the wall. Goten hopped off the bed, his erection standing tall and proud as he bent over the other man with a grin, his fingers slipping through the silky strands of hair at the base of Raditz’s skull. He yanked Raditz’s head back and stared into dark eyes that were filled with shock and confusion. Goten smiled, pulling the man’s head back farther and biting into he sensitive flesh on the man’s throat, lapping at the thick salty life-blood that ran freely from the wound. Raditz’s body stiffened, a low moan escaping his throat. Goten pulled away from the wound briefly, his lips smeared with blood. “You like this, don’t you?” He asked, ignoring the man as he shook his head in denial. His grip on Raditz’s hair tightened before he shoved him forward onto his hands and knees, releasing it only as he situated himself behind the larger man, his hands running sensually up and down both sides of the man’s ass. Raditz was suddenly pushed farther forward so hard his face was crushed painfully into the carpet, his arms collapsing under the sudden onslaught. He howled in fury as he tried to push himself back up, but was stopped by a firm hand on the back of his neck that pressed him even harder into the floor. A half-cry, half-moan was released as he felt something small and slick teasing his entrance, his mind spinning as he tried to figure out exactly what went wrong…how he ended up like this. He had always been the taker, never the taken…he was virgin, and had planned to stay that way. The sudden pain he felt wasn’t bad, but it was uncomfortable to say the least; but that wasn’t really the point. ‘How the fuck did that little shit overpower me??’ He raged, trying hard to ignore his building excitement. Goten finished lubricating the man’s entrance and positioned himself at it, stroking his cock up and down the man’s crack and smiling as Raditz moaned softly; without warning, he thrust forward, cringing slightly at the extremely tight fit. Raditz screamed in pain, his hands balling into fists at his side, exciting Goten even more. The smaller saiyan, now fully seated inside Raditz, paused to reach around the other man and stroke the firm arousal he found there, slowly beginning to move back and forth as he did so. He removed his hand from the man’s neck and was slightly surprised when Raditz didn’t move from the overly-submissive position. Instead his mouth opened, his breath coming in small pants as Goten moved in and out of him, his pace quickening at the reassurance that he wasn’t hurting the man too much. ‘Kami, this feels so good. I…I can’t even think straight. I want to continue taking him, but I want him to take me…I’m so fucking aroused it’s not even funny!’ Goten mused, his thrusts coming faster, hands clamped onto Raditz’s hips, yanking the man backwards against him with each thrust. Raditz pushed himself ups slightly so that he leaned on his forearms, his eyes half-open, mouth slack as he was ravaged from behind, his cock heavy and stiff without the stimulation he needed to climax. Goten grunted from behind him, his movements becoming quick and jerky, making Raditz’s pleasure soar higher; he thought he was going to come as the smaller man screamed, slamming himself into Raditz savagely as he came. Raditz wimpered lightly as he felt the man’s come run down his crack and over his balls, his own hard on nearly throbbing. He needed release badly, and wondered silently if it was going to be given to him. Goten closed his eyes as he marveled at how light his body suddenly felt, to be free of his inhibitions, to feel so wondrously fulfilled. He frowned slightly, however, when he realized that, though he felt wonderful, he had not yet been completely satisfied. His eyes cracked open to look down upon the whimpering form below him and smiled, running his hand along the man’s eager cock, which at that very moment was trickling a stream of precum onto his hand. He lifted it and stared at the glistening line of come, then brought it to his face and licked it hesitantly. He moaned softly as he rolled the taste across his tongue. ‘So musky and salty….so…saiyan..’ he thought to himself, his eyes skimming over Raditz’s back. “Sit up, Raditz.” Goten said softly as he sat back on his heels. At the sound of his name, Raditz’s head snapped up, turning to look at Goten questioningly. Finally the order sunk in, and he turned around and sat, wincing as pain shot through his body. He looked at Goten with suspicion, not knowing what to expect, but was surprised as the smaller man crawled towards him on his hands and knees until he was inches from him, then tilted his head to nip lightly at Raditz’s chin. Raditz’s eyes were wide with wonder as he stared down at Goten, not missing the look of passionate longing in the man’s eyes. He closed his eyes as Goten bathed his throat, including the painful bite mark he had left, with his soft tongue, then pushed lightly at Raditz’s chest so that he had to catch himself with his arms behind him so that he didn’t fall on his back. He frowned, his head snapping up, ready to question the move, but Goten was moving towards him, and Raditz could only stare dumbfounded. Goten raised himself on his knees, dropping a small chaste kiss to the side of Raditz’s jaw, then lifted his leg and slipped it over Raditz’s, followed by the other, until he was straddling the larger man’s lap. Goten blushed, looking up at Raditz almost shyly before rubbing his growing arousal against the man’s muscled stomach and shifting his weight so that Raditz’s thick cock was brushing against his ass. Raditz blinked a few times before he finally caught on. He moaned softly, lifting Goten’s chin with his finger, their mouths meeting slowly, tongues encircling one another in a passionate caress. Raditz was truly bewildered and pleased…this was a new experience for him, this trading of dominance. Goten’s hand ran up his arms and rested lightly on his shoulders, and he brought his own hands downwards to grip Goten’s hips lightly. He raised his finger and pulled out of the kiss long enough to stick his finger in his mouth to coat it with saliva, then removed it, his lips moving back to caress Goten’s. Their kisses were light, and almost gentle; Raditz’s finger found Goten’s entrance and teased it lightly, spreading his saliva around the entrance like he assumed Goten had done to him. Goten moaned into the kiss, his movements becoming more aroused, his fingers slipping into Raditz’s hair to stroke through the wild tresses leisurely. Raditz lifted the smaller saiyan effortlessly and positioned him over his straining arousal; he slid into the tight heat slowly and carefully, wanting their lovemaking to be soft and sensual this time, unlike the rough savagery of their last bout. After he was half way in, he thrust gently, sliding the rest of the way in, his eyes heavy and pleasure filled as he looked down at Goten. He wasn’t sure why he was feeling this way all of a sudden…this calm gentleness that had stolen over him. It wasn’t like him at all; but he was enjoying it, this softness. Soon Goten was moving on his own, lifting himself and lowering himself onto Raditz’s cock, his hands gripping the other man’s shoulders for leverage. Raditz’s breath was already coming in great heaves when he reached down to grab Goten’s arousal; Goten gasped, his back arching at the dual stimulation, his legs lifting and lowering faster, both men now racing towards climax. Goten buried his face in Raditz’s shoulder as the waves of pleasure began washing over him. “Nn..nnn….Nahhhhhhhhh!” Goten screamed, his neck arching back, fingers dug into the flesh at Raditz’s shoulders as he came. Raditz watched as Goten came, a wave of thick excitement spiking low in his belly. His arms encircled Goten’s waist, his hands helping to lift and lower the young man faster, slapping sounds filling the air as their flesh collided sharply. Raditz let out a strangled gasp, his arms clenching Goten tighter to his chest. ‘OH fuck…oh fuck…ohhhh fuck!’ he shouted silently as he threw his head back, his vision going white, his dick pumping in and out of the smaller man in sexual frenzy. “Ggggggggg….Gotennnn…nnaaaaaaa!!” He screamed, shooting his thick seed into the smaller man in his grip. They both breathed heavily against each other, Raditz bending slightly to let his face bury itself in Goten’s hair, his grip not lessening as he lay back on the floor, taking Goten with him. Goten’s cheek rested against Raditz’s heaving chest, his eyes staring dazedly across the room. A scarlet flush crept over his cheeks as sanity finally claimed him once again. ‘I can’t believe I just did that…Kami…he’s my uncle!’ was all he could think as his eyes fluttered closed, his body and mind shutting down for much needed rest. Guest Main Page / Chapter 14 / Chapter 16 |