"PDA" for kiboshesakeeper

Pairing: Raditz x Zarbon

Rating: NC17

Warning: Graphic sex. Definitely NSFW.

Summary: It's not every day the warriors of Frieza's regime get to let loose.

Author Note: My favorite pairing! *gushing*

All around the music was deafening and bright flashing lights occasionally lit up the entire venue.

Glowing drinks intoxicated the crowd of grinding bodies on the dance floor.

Immense heat and electrifying energy kept the dancers going for hours on end.

At the center of the dance floor a beautiful, sinewy body moved his hips from side to side at the beat of the loud, thumping song that played overhead, his hips tantalizing those around him when he moved. Beads of sweat clung to his cyan-colored skin as he continued to gyrate and pop his supple, round ass, ignoring the horny bystanders that dared make advancements on him. As the music changed, the scantily clothed reptilian man pulled himself onto one of the many platforms where the music was the loudest and he could be at the center of attention, grabbing onto a shiny metal pole and sliding his groin down it. The crowd around him whistled and howled, watching as emerald hair came loose from a long, thick braid and a slender hand teased itself across his own body. He spun around the pole and dipped down, arching his back with the bite of his lower lip and made eye contact with a dark, brooding male in the back of the loud, smoke-filled room. It didn't take much to get his attention, and once he had it he knew there was no turning back.

Zarbon smirked and hooked his leg over the pole to slide down, taking his hand and moving it down his muscular body, provoking the warriors around him as he teased an exposed nipple and then grasped his bulging groin. His amber eyes rolled into the back of his head as he rubbed himself in front of the crowd, thrilling as some of the warriors howled for more, knowing exactly the right moves to bring even the most stubborn of beings begging onto their knees.

He spun one last time around the pole and jumped down into the crowd of moving bodies, allowing himself to be groped and rubbed against as he moved his body to the beat. Strong hands were on his chest and trying to shove inside his pants, everyone wanting just a taste of the commander. He even found himself tempting the leader of the Ginyu Force, goading the horned Captain on as he slid their tongues and hips together in an erotic display on the dance floor, only to push him away and move on to someone else.

He taunted and teased his way through the crowd before reaching one of the many bars, replenishing his energy with a glowing cocktail and a bump of white, powdery crystals. His intentions were to rejoin the horny spectators on the stage, but the hulking figure from before had other plans as he approached Zarbon and took him by the wrist, dragging him around the corner and pinning him against a dirty, carpeted wall. His Saiyan of choice stunk of musk and sweat as he pressed closer to Zarbon, his incredible mane of hair blanketing their figures and hiding them from any prying eyes. He resisted with a hiss but only for a moment as he felt something hard stabbing into his abdomen, succumbing to the thumping bass, the rush of substances in his blood, and the thrilling anticipation of Raditz's hot, hard meat throbbing against him. The Saiyan was dark and sexy with a cock so big it was part of the only reason he kept him alive at times, groaning with excitement as he raked his fingers down the mountain of muscle his lover adorned. The larger warrior growled in the Commander's ear as he shoved him harder into the wall, pulling his pants down over his supple rump and forcing his knees to his chest. Zarbon fought to keep his voice down as he nearly squealed with delight in feeling the Saiyan's thick head strain against his puckered entrance, catching glimpses of drunken patrons who staggered by behind them through the black locks of hair. Raditz cursed him and his hedonistic ways, confessing to wanting to do nothing more than fuck him senseless in front of his leader, his command, and to anyone else who wanted to get off to them. The reptilian man with the cyan skin reached between them and squeezed the Saiyan's oversized cock, rubbing his thumb against the slit in his head and the vein of his shaft until sticky white pre-cum dribbled out, daring the warrior to fuck him in front of everyone just like he wanted.

Fuck him good and hard. Fuck him until he couldn't see straight. Fuck him now.

The Saiyan hissed and shoved his thick meat into the Commander, nearly losing his breath as he felt his lover's body convulse with need until he was buried all the way to the hilt. Emerald hair fell to the side as full lips parted in a moan of pleasure, the smaller of the two feeling full and on the verge of sheer ecstasy as his lover started to thrust in and out of him. To think anyone who was nearby would know what they were doing turned the cyan-skinned man on even more, digging his sharp nails into the Saiyan's tough shoulders and whining with need. His lover shoved his hand against his mouth to silence his wails as he continued to ram into his aching, wanton body, a thick auburn tail snaking between them to twist and tug the Commander's dick. Zarbon could take no more as the Saiyan fucked him like a dog in heat, stretching his tight hole and making his eyes roll into the back of his head, crying out against the hand on his mouth as he blew his hot load between them. The large male growled against the reptilian man's neck and shoved himself deeper into the alien, his own hot cum gushing into the gasping, writhing body that clung to him. Each of them shivered and moaned, the aftershocks of pleasure from their orgasms coursing through their blood, enticing them to repeat their actions once more.

As the lovers came down from their high, reality set back in as the bass continued to thump and the lights continued to flash. The club was still packed with warriors that were there party and get crazy before returning to the harsh world that they knew.

A quick and silent kiss was shared between the two before they parted ways, both unsure if it would be for the last time. Their eyes met one last time before each disappeared in opposite directions, eager for the next chance when they let loose together.

END.