A/N:
Hello, This story came to me and while I'm not the best writer…I just had to publish it! I love reading DBZ fanfiction, but I had to write this one. Please review, it'll make me wanna update faster! Peace and Love!

Setting: So I'm going to pretend GT didn't happen. I like GT, but not for my story. I probably won't mention Uub so we'll say he doesn't exist. Pan, Bra are both teens, Trunks and Goten around their late 20s, maybe 30. Doesn't matter really for this story.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Warning: Nothing too crazy here…it's got dubious consent but honestly it's not too bad. There is yaoi in this story.

Also…I do no have this beta'd, even though I wish I did. I suck at writing…and switch tenses a lot. Bare with me!

Chapter 1:

"Kakarot!" Vegeta shouts from the sky right before touching down in front of his rival's home. He sensed only one ki in the household, it was mid afternoon. The sun was still up but the colors of sunset were nearing the horizon. Vegeta spent the day assisting Bulma with updated technology for his GR machine. She had ideas for creating environmental conditions that could mimic the hyperbolic time chamber; she only needed Vegeta to give more specifics on his time spent there for her to get everything perfect.

"Hey Vegeta! What's up!?" Goku used instant transmission to reappear behind Vegeta, smiling brightly in his signature way. He hadn't seen Vegeta in about two weeks. They normally train together nowadays. He and the Prince enjoyed the fighting just as much as they had all those years ago. The passion for fighting never left their blood. It was the curse of being a full-blooded saiyan. Goten and Gohan rarely ever sparred anymore with their father, and Trunks, rarely found tim eoutside of work to train for long periods of time with his father. Vegeta rolls his eyes and turns around,

"I'm not here to play peek-a-boo Kakarot-"

"Awww…don't be like that. I rarely ever get to use that technique anymore…just trying to have some fun" Goku pouted, grinning widely.

"Is that so?" Vegeta quirked, " Hmpfh. Well as much as I wish to chat about how dull life for you is, I came here to tell you that the woman is upgrading my gravity room."

Goku smiles and his eyes close while he rubbed the back of his head. He begins to chuckle. Their rivalry still existent but a strong unique bond has also grown over the countless battles while defending earth together. While Vegeta rarely laughed and showed his excitement, Goku couldn't contain it.

"hah, well when can we check it out?! Chi went to get groceries for dinner and Goten got dragged along this time. You would think that he'd learn never to play rock paper scissors with me, I'm a pro afterall!" Goku continued to chuckle to himself, getting excited at the idea of trying out Bulma's latest upgrade.

"Hah. Right." Vegeta replies. He walked over to the front door, turning the knob and pushing the door open. He walks inside the house and Goku followed. Goku's head tilted to the side, confused.

"Well why are we going inside?" He closes the door and watches Vegeta glide through the house and into the kitchen. Goku followed, waiting for Vegeta to speak up. Goku catches up to the man and Vegeta grabs an apple from a bowl of fruit on the counter.

"Aww, Vegeta, that was the last apple!" Goku pouts. Vegeta throws it up and catches it in his ungloved hand. It is as that moment Goku takes a look at Vegeta's casual clothing. Vegeta had on straight leg black pants held up by a leather belt, with a button down royal blue shirt with short sleeves.

"So, Vegeta…" Goku was unsure of what to talk about. Vegeta and he rarely chatted like normal friends. It was always about training. Vegeta tossed the apple again but towards Goku. Goku catches it without a glance then takes a bite. Vegeta's aura felt different, something was off but Goku couldn't quite figure it out. So he decided to just see what happens. The Prince and the third class let the silence become unbearable before Vegeta made the first move.

"Kakarot." Vegeta walks up to Goku, looking up to look in his eyes. In his eyes he saw everything that Goku represented. Curiousity, virtue, honor, and naivety. He knew what he was about to say would shatter him. But he came her for a reason. Not just to talk about Bulma's genius. He swallowed his anxiety and ignored his nerves. He knew he just needed to speak.

"What i'm about to say...just, don't interrupt me." Vegeta said more softly than he had meant. Now Goku was serious, yet unsure of what was about to happen. Goku looked him in the eyes and nodded.

"All my life I've dedicated myself to something. And I've always allowed that something to be my pride. I knew the moment someone came before my pride, would be the moment I have found everything I ever truly needed. " Goku's eyebrow quirked up, and he took a second bite of his apple. Vegetas eyes darted to the red fruit and then back up to Goku's face. His rival's tongue darted out to catch the juice that settled on his lower lip. Vegeta couldn't take his eyes of Goku's plump pink lips that glistened from the delicious fruit. Goku had no idea what he was doing to the man.

"I can't live any longer like this." Vegetas voice cracked as emotion plagued his every word. Goku swallows the piece of fruit he had been chewing, causing Vegeta to growl and begin to stare at his throat.

"Vegeta?" Goku speaks up finally. Vegeta quickly moves and reappears pressed against Goku, forcing his rival to take a step backwards and into the counter. Goku, surprised, drops his apple and it rolls under the table. Goku's eyes watch the fruit roll until it settles. He then looks to find Vegeta staring him in the eyes. It was a look he was unfamiliar with. He recalled seeing a glimpse of the emotion in Vegeta's eyes before though. Vegetas eyes normally held deep emotions but only few knew how to read them. This was one of the darker emotions Goku was never able to figure out.

"I need you, Kakarot." A bead of sweat rolls down Goku's face as he takes in the words just confessed to him. He was speechless. It all made sense. Goku opens his mouth to speak, but then closes it, realizing he had no idea what to say. Before he could think of anything to say, he takes in how Vegeta's heart was racing and temperature was rising. Goku's own body began to become affected by the other man's confession and body against his own. Goku gasped in shock. Vegeta took notice.

"I know you feel it too. " Vegeta hisses. He somehow manages to make them even closer, leaning his face into Goku's neck. Goku turns his head and look at the wall he feels something wet glide across the side of his neck. He never thought this would be happening. Goku takes a deep breath then pushes Vegeta off him gently but firmly.

His body feels ten times colder without Vegeta's added heat. Vegeta glared at him and grabbed Goku's wrists, pinning him against the counter. He knew Goku could get out of his grip, but was confident that Goku would not move again.

"Listen…Vegeta…" Goku's eyes stayed glued to the wall., "I…you don't know what you're saying. Just…leave. I'm sure your wife is waiting for you Vegeta. I won't tell anyone about this moment if you leave now. I'm sorry-" Goku felt Vegeta press himself against Goku, making his desire known. Goku blinked repeatedly in more shock. This was too much.

"Stop this. We can't-"

"I can. I will." Vegeta spat. "I've known for years how ive felt, but i couldn't live with the idea of sinking so low…but I've just been viewing things wrong the whole time. Our saiyan blood calls for one another. It's instinct, give into it. I'm not asking for your…heart…but you can't deny how much you have to hold back. How gentle you have to be with that harpy-"

"That's none of your business-"

"But I'm right, nonetheless. " And right he was Goku couldn't deny that he loves his wife, but because he loves her so much he's never been able to fully let go in the bedroom. It got worse over the decades too. He and Chi had a very routine sex life, but he knew that the last few years things had slowed down due to her growing older. He never expected Vegeta to know so much. Vegeta read his thoughts through his eyes well.

"Damnit Kakarot don't deny yourself the truth. You know you feel this. This desire between us. It's coursing through your veins. Just let it. It has broken through my pride, Your desire will only get stronger unless you accept it." Goku shook his head and locked eyes with the man.

"We have families, Vegeta. I'm married, you're marri-"

"I am not with the woman." Vegeta says with no hint of sadness. Goku's eye twitches.

"What? You…"

"After we had Bra, the woman and I ended our relationship. The woman and I knew it was inevitable. We remain…fond of one another. However, our 'marriage' is merely a formality and front for her position in this society. "

Goku's whole image of the strange, stubborn, yet perfect couple was shattering with each word. How could he not have noticed? It's been years!? Bra is in her teen years! Had Vegeta fought his desires for 14 years?! Why now?

"What about Trunks? And Bra?"

"They're not idiots Kakarot. Trunks began to go to bed later and later, and he noticed the woman and I have separate bedrooms. When Bra began schooling she realized that her parents did not interact in the way most married couple did, and so she also put two and two together."

"Did they…ever ask?" Goku asked, his mind spinning while ast the same time trying to just focus on Vegetas family life and not the stirring of desire he didn't think would appear from this conversation. What was wrong with him?

Vegeta snorted before replying, "Trunks never needed to. Bra asked the woman a few years ago when she thought I had left for some training. I over heard Bulma explain that she and I are fond of one another but our feelings did not go farther than a friendship with periods of passion. "

"Vegeta…but…why? I just don't get it! This can't be because of…" Goku couldn't say it. Whatever this was. It had to just be a nightmare. Nightmare some sick part of him enjoyed. And Vegeta, through the whole conversation, still had a hard on. What the hell was going on?

"Because you have the cure…to this." Vegeta barely managed to say, his breathing picking up again. The fire in his eyes ignited ten fold.

Goku couldn't take his eyes of of the flame. Vegeta relaxed his grip on Goku's wrists and placed a hand on the counter, and the other on Goku's side. Goku flinched.

"I'm not just fond of my wife." Goku spat the words while brushing Vegeta's hand off him. Vegeta simply drops his hand then places it on Goku's upper thigh. Goku gasps.

"Vegeta." Goku says firmly.

"I love Chichi. Stop this. I will say this again. Leave, and I will pretend this never happened. What our bodies may be telling us is just physical. We can be stronger than this. Don't give…" Goku moans and is shocked when Vegeta's hand finds it's way to Goku's bulge. Goku was now semi-hard. He aims for a kick to Vegeta's stomach but Vegeta catches Goku's knee and pushes it back down. How had Vegeta made Goku feel so powerless?

"Goku…" Vegeta spoke Goku's earth name, letting him know how serious he was about his proposition.

"I won't leave…I can't."

"I just…Vegeta." Goku shakes his head again, not sure what to do. Vegeta was the last full blooded saiyan, he felt a connection with this man that he never felt with his best friend Krillin, or Bulma, not even with his wife. Vegeta said it was in his blood to crave another saiyan, perhaps that's why he couldn't shake this desire…had it always been there? Maybe he just never put a name on it?

"Kakarot I won't…mark you in anyway if you do not desire it. I won't defile you. But I need…" Vegeta continues to struggle with his words, "I can't leave like this. Too many times I've left a sparring match this way, and you never knew…"

"Vegeta…please." Goku breaths out. He genuinely cared for his friend, and wanted to help, but this situation was too wrong.

"Goku. Please." Vegeta begged.

To be continued….

A/N :Review please! Don't flame me too bad…