Ello Lovelies. I have recently stumbled upon a new obsession, and I MUST share it with you. A rare and unthinkable pairing who never get credit, but suprisingly enough, have a few fics or art of them. I wrote this little thing around 1 am because the idea wouldn't get out of my head, and it has stuck with me ever since. I hope you come to appreciate them as much as I have. Besides, they are really hot together.
Warnings: Yaoi, drug reference, sex with a minor 17 years old.
Pairings: Vegetax?? you will find out at the end... unless you are smart and realize it very early on
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DB/Z/GT OR THE CHARACTERS THAT ARE INVOLVED IN THE FANFICTIONS I WRITE!!
MY SECRET TO KEEP
He called me in the middle of the night during a storm
While I was sleeping
At first I was pissed that anyone dared to wake me
And then I cursed myself for even owning a cell phone
But I realized that I was getting this call
Because I had given him my number
He had been staying with us for a while
After being kicked out of his home
For standing up for his dad
Who wanted to escape the Hell
That he called a marriage
We took him in that day
And I learned a lot about this brat
That I would never have cared for
Had it not been because he lived with us now
I
don't really know how it happened
How we had gotten so…
Close
He started "hanging out" with me
And I began to notice
That I was seeking him out as well
Again I say that I learned a lot
About this handsome young man
Because he has opened up to me
Like no one ever has
I believe that I know more about this boy
Than my own son does
Because the secrets that he has said
Will never leave my lips
Because the secrets I have said
Will never leave his
He loves to write erotica
Latin people make him hot n' bothered
He gets a thrill out of shoplifting
And has done pot quite a few times
These are just the few things
That I have learned about him
We are close enough
That I have given him my private cell phone number
And in my stupidity
Allowed him to call me whenever he needed me
Because I ended up caring enough
To save him
So when I speak with him on the phone
He barely makes any sense
Because his words are slurred
And because he is crying
All that I am able to understand
Is that he is lost, afraid, and thinks
That someone spiked his drink
At the party he was invited to
He cant fly home
Because he is so fucked up
He begs me to come and get him
Because he has no one else to call
I think of my son for an instant
Who is his best friend
Why cant my son get him?
Why am I the fucking hero?
Why do I feel guilty for resisting his cry for help?
SO I tell him to stay put
And to at least flare his ki somehow
So I can find him
He hiccups and "ok"
And hangs up the phone
I fly out into the night
Into the storming sky
Intent on getting this brat home
Safely
It wasn't long before I found him
Sitting against a building
With the rain beating down on him
He is shivering from the cold
And the tears
I pick him up and take to the sky again
Listening to his praise and thanks
Cursing out that he should have gone home with my son
Instead of staying longer at the party
He regrets it all
And cries into my chest
I don't say a word
I just let him cry and beat himself up
Because we both know he deserves it
For being a stupid brat
We land on my balcony
While the storm still raged on
He is barely able to stand straight
When I set him on his feet
I know that someone has done something to his drink
Because his look all but screams "drugged"
I bring him inside and close the balcony doors
Into my room to get him warm
I help him take off his shirt
Smiling to myself at the tanned muscles for an instant
Then frowning at the thought in my head
When his arms come down from lifting them over his head
He wraps them around my neck
And stares at me with glazed eyes
I cannot help but stare back
The chocolate color drawing me in
Heat
Intensity
Confusion
Lust
Its what I feel
Its what he feels
I can tell
Its so wrong,
what he is doing to my lips
I barely noticed the kiss
Until his tongue took part
And made me hot
Because he was hot
He pulled away and stared at me with fear
because he didn't want me to scream
or yell
or attack
and because he was embarrassed
that he had just kissed me
"it's the drugs" he said
And started to pull away from me
But I grabbed him and brought him to me
And attacked his mouth
with mine
I pushed him against the wall
And swallowed his tongue down my throat
His hands grabbed at my chest
And his hips rubbed against mine
He was excited
I was excited
I threw him onto my bed
And stripped him of his clothes
"what about my--" he starts
And I cut him off with a kiss
"what happens tonight
Will never be spoken of
Just like the secrets
We are keeping for each other"
I told him
I knew that he wouldn't remember anyway
The drug was too strong
He would forget this all
And I would hold it to my heart
Because he kept my secrets
And I to his
I bury myself into him
And move my body to make him feel good
And feel good he does
He moans
He pants
He arcs
He whimpers
He whines
His head tosses back and forth
The heat surrounding me is too much
It feels so fucking good
To be inside of this brat
To rock my body against his
To drive him wild with my actions
To make him climax on us
It feels so fucking good
An orgasm hits him
And he wails out my name
The hot white substance shoots onto my chest
And his face is breathtaking
As he cums
It helps me to reach that peak
That wonderful feeling that numbs my mind
And makes my body tingle all over
To share it with him
Gives me delicious chills
He looks up at me when I pull out
A soft smile on his face
He kisses me one last time
And passes out
All I can do is watch him as he sleeps
And ponder what has happened
He wont find out
Because I wont tell him
Its one secret that he will never learn from me
I kiss his forehead
And lift him up
On to his room I went
And placed him on his bed
I walk away out the door
Only looking back once
To say:
"I will always be there when you need me
Goten."
END.