Lucy chapter 12
Vegeta looks again at the address sloppily written on a little card, yep, this is the place Lucy told him to go. From the outside, it really doesn't look like anything, just a plain red door in a brick wall, but his sharp ears can detect the faint sound of music drifting on the evening breeze, so maybe she was right after all.
"What is this place?" Goku regards the bland looking building suspiciously.
"Just trust me, fool," Vegeta snaps, trying to sound confident and praying that Lucy isn't going to make him look like an idiot in front of Goku. Vegeta taps three times on the door, it is opened slowly by a short stocky man who looks at them shadily before finally deciding they look alright and letting them enter. He is always careful who he lets in, he doesn't want any old riff raff in here.
Once in the first room the music is a little louder, but it is still pretty plain inside. Vegeta's shoulders slump as he takes in the nice but dull room. A few tables line the walls with white stools dotted around them. A few couples sit at the tables laughing and chatting. A long and sparkly bar takes up most of the room, a man standing behind it. As soon as Vegeta sees him he gets a strange feeling, almost like he knows the guy, but obviously he doesn't, there's no way he could forget this man. He looks different, his blond hair a little too smooth, his muscular body a bit too perfect, his face completely flawless. He was so impeccable it made him look… Wrong.
Vegeta ordered himself and Goku a drink and waited patiently for the faultless man to make them, once he returned and Vegeta paid he leaned in a little closer.
"Hey, is this place going to pick up a bit later? I was told it was lively here but it looks kind of… Dull." Vegeta asked, feeling a little disappointed.
"Well," The man answers in a voice that sounded like honey, "Whoever told ya that must have been really great 'cause they were right, this place is perfect for ya date, just go through them doors there," He points to a double door at the back of the room.
"Okay… Thanks" Vegeta says staring even harder at the beautiful stranger, he really does seem familiar somehow. He re-joins Goku and hands him a drink.
"That guy looks odd, don't you think?" Vegeta mumbles as he leads the younger Saiyan to the door at the back
"I don't know he looks kinda handsome to me" Goku shrugs "I mean I'm not gay or anything but if I was he would be pretty close to the top of my to do list," Goku giggles.
"Kakarot that's disgusting," Vegeta spits.
"Ha-ha sorry 'Geets did I make you feel uncomfortable?" Goku asks, a sly grin spreading across his face, he is enjoying watching Vegeta squirm.
"No," Vegeta grumbles, feeling his face blush, he's not enjoying this topic of conversation at all. The fact that himself and Goku shared the gayest moment of his life just last night is making him feel hot under the collar.
"What then, are you jealous?"
"Hell no!" Vegeta exclaims.
"Awe, don't be like that Veg, you'd be at the top of the list," Goku laughs a loud and pretty laugh before walking through the doors, leaving a flabbergasted Vegeta left staring behind him. He was the one supposed to be doing the flirting and making Goku squirm, not the other way around. He sets his face into an angry scowl and stomps after his date.
Bursting through the doors, he's ready to tell Goku not to make such crude jokes about him but he stops in his tracks when he sees the area he has walked into.
Half of the space is graced with a shelter covered in flowers of every existing colour in every shade imaginable. It looks so beautiful and the scent is divine, the other half is open air, there are four big heaters in the corners so the temperature is like a tropical climate. The floor is covered with dry white sand, and pretty birds in various colours perch around the dance floor. Fairy lights adorn every surface, twinkling amongst the flowers and giving the place a magical, almost serene feel to it. Vegeta has never seen a place decorated so nicely. He spots Goku standing just ahead of him, staring in awe at the beauty before him.
"What do you think?" He asks moving closer to Goku.
"It's amazing," Goku answers, his hips wiggling a little in time to the beat, "What type of music is this?" He asks, unable to keep still. Vegeta can't hold back the smug little smirk from his lips, Lucy was right, this place is perfect for this guy.
"It's Latin music, do you like it, Kakarot?" He asks, trying to sound seductive.
"Yeah, it's great," Goku replies, swaying a little more. Vegeta must admit, this music does get in your bones and he finds himself swaying along as well, noticeably more gracefully than Goku at that.
"What language is this? I'm crap at languages," Goku asks.
"It's Spanish, and I figured that you were crap at languages, you struggle just to string a sentence together in your native tongue," Vegeta teases. There are lots of people dancing already, they are mostly wearing bright colours that go well with the scenery. The atmosphere is friendly, and happy. Even Vegeta has a small smile, and that is something that doesn't happen often. Smiling is not his thing.
"Shall we dance?" Vegeta asks. Goku's eyebrows run halfway up his forehead.
"Together? Yeah sure," He cries.
"No, of course not together you moron, what do you take me for? Don't you remember our talk yesterday," Vegeta walks to the dance floor and winds his beautiful body in rhythm, looking amazing. Goku watches him, eyes wide and mouth slightly open. He never noticed before how good Vegeta can dance, or how round and plump his butt is, or how much he wants to run his fingers through his hair. Goku shakes his head aggressively, trying to dislodge the naughty thoughts from his mind. He takes another mouthful of his drink and follows Vegeta to the dance floor.
"Why won't you dance with me Vegeta? I promise I won't try to kiss you," Goku asks, his innocent face making Vegeta almost change his mind about saying no.
"I'll dance near you, okay?" Vegeta reluctantly agrees.
"Awesome," Goku answers, seeming happy with this compromise.
They start to move again, Vegeta perfectly in time and very elegant, Goku not so much. Vegeta throws a sideways glance at his companion and lets out a little chuckle.
"What is that supposed to be?" He tries his best to sound condescending but can't hide tint of affection in his tone.
"I'm dancing," Goku answers as if it's the most obvious thing ever.
"Ha-ha is that what you call it?" Vegeta snides.
"Well, excuuuuse me Vegeta, but we weren't all born with butts that can wiggle like yours can." Goku declared with a pout and continued jerking about to the music.
"For God's sake let me help you, before someone calls an ambulance," Vegeta sighs as he moves closer to the younger Saiyan.
"Keep your shoulders and head still, there's no need to move them, and just move from here," Vegeta hesitantly places a hand on each of Goku's hips and gently sways him in time. Goku flinches slightly from the intimate contact but soon relaxes into the touch and allows himself to be manipulated to move with Vegeta.
"See, you're getting it now," Vegeta smiled up at his old friend, "You look like you're dancing rather than having a fit."
"Hehe, thanks Geta. Can you show me how you do it one more time?" Goku asks. Vegeta narrowed his eyes for a second before dancing again swinging to the beat. Goku stands and admires the way Vegeta's body moves, fluid, beautiful. Vegeta feels himself blush under Goku's intense gaze and tones his wiggle down, just a little.
"I need another drink," He mutters before returning to the bar and leaving his date watching as he leaves.
The man behind the bar smiles widely as Vegeta approaches, he looks really pleased to see him for some reason.
"Alright, how's the date going?" He asks in that velvety smooth yet strangely familiar voice.
"It's not a date, and it's going fine," Vegeta snaps, "Same again, please."
"No problem bubs," He answers, then goes off to make the drinks. Vegeta's mind is drifting elsewhere, he can't even concentrate on what this gorgeous guy is saying, all he can think of is Goku, and how much he is enjoying his company. He never thought he would say this but he's a great guy. He's funny, interesting and cute. Vegeta had to be honest with himself even if he would never say this out loud, Goku looks good, like really good. He takes his drinks and makes his way slowly back to his date.
Goku is left alone on the dancefloor and his train of thought is pretty similar to Vegeta's. He has never really noticed it before but Vegeta is hot, like smoking hot, he has already noticed Vegeta's beauty but now he is noticing his pure unadulterated sexual magnetism, his hair is amazing his face stunning and his body… Oh his body. Yeah, he's small, but boy, the biceps and triceps and pecs and glutes. Oh man, those glutes. Vegeta's butt has had him mesmerised all night, he just can't bear to tear his eyes away from it. He just wants to touch it, taste it, the way it jiggles is mouth-watering
Vegeta drank his drink and had to get a fresh one before finally getting back to Goku.
"Sorry, there was a queue at the bar," He lies and hands Goku his drink.
"No worries, where were we?" Goku asks with a cute little half smile.
"I believe I was showing you how to dance, but looking at you now it seems you got the hang of it," Vegeta says, his eyes running up and down Goku's body.
"It's starting to rain; should we go under the shelter?" Goku says but makes no attempt to move.
"Nah, let's just stay here and dance," Vegeta answers, not wanting to move.
"This song is so pretty, I wish I knew what they were saying," the taller man muses, more to himself that anything, but he doesn't complain when Vegeta moves real close, his mouth inches for his ear.
"Yes, you know I've been watching you for a while, I have to dance with you tonight," He whispers, as they sway together, translating the lyrics directly into Goku's ear.
"Your eyes are calling me, you are the magnet I am the metal," He purrs.
Vegeta's eyes widen as he feels Goku's arms snake round his waist and pull him closer, 'til their bodies are flush together, moving in time, soaked by the downpour.
"What the fuck Kakarot?" He whispers, a little nervous about being this close, but not trying to move away. Surely the other man can feel his heart is racing in his chest.
"I can't hear you is all, nothing dodgy," Goku lies, he could hear Vegeta perfectly well.
"All my senses are telling me more, I want to breathe your neck, slowly," Vegeta continues to translate, his teeth grazing Goku's earlobe as he speaks.
"I wanna see you dance, I wanna be your rhythm, I want you to teach my mouth your favourite places, until your screams are provoked," again his lips brush against Goku's neck and Vegeta is certain he felt the younger Saiyan shiver as they did.
"I want this dance to last forever," Vegeta mumbles.
"Me too," Goku replies in little more than a whisper.
"Kakarot, those are the lyrics you dummy," Vegeta chuckles, a warm sound in Goku's ear.
"Oh… Right, I knew that, I was just fucking with ya," Goku lies again, blushing slightly and silently cursing himself for his own idiocy. Vegeta knows he is lying, but he doesn't care, he just let it slide and enjoys this sensual dance with his date.
"In your arms is where I belong," Vegeta finishes the song, but stays in Goku's arms.
"Thank you Vegeta, that was really beautiful," Goku said fervently, his own mouth mere inches from Vegeta's face. He feels a sudden and very strong compulsion to kiss the wet skin on Vegeta's forehead. If he was sober he would have completely ignored this feeling, he knows he isn't supposed to do it, but he is far from sober. His lips graze Vegeta's skin, gently. He waits for some sort of reprimand for his actions, but none comes so he kisses Vegeta again, this time a little less gently, on the corner of his mouth. Still no complaints from the shorter Saiyan who is now staring deep into Goku's eyes, his lips slightly parted, breathing heavy, a look of desire on his features. Goku hesitates for a moment, still unsure of why he is doing this, all he knows is that he really, really wants to. He presses his lips to Vegeta's holding the prince in place with a hand either side of his face as their tongues dance together, soft and warm, exploring one another's mouths, slowly, their hips moving in time, rocking against each other along with the music.
"Vegeta…" Goku hears himself moan into the other's mouth. Vegeta pulls away, breaking their passionate embrace.
"Kakarot, there's a hotel just across the street," Vegeta informs him with no more explanation than that. Goku just nods in agreement and allows Vegeta to lead him to the exit.
As the two nearly drunk men stumble from the building wrapped in each other's arms, kissing lustfully, Lucy watches from behind the bar, a massive grin on her face. For a moment, she thought she had been busted and Vegeta had figured out who she was. Her disguise was flawless but she slipped up and called him bubs, luckily, he was too preoccupied thinking about fucking Goku to notice.
Gabe appears behind her, arms folded just in time to see the enamoured couple vanish from the building.
"What did you do?" He accuses.
"'Nun, I din't do nun, it was the music," She lies.
"Bollocks. Why would you even bother lying? You know I can tell when people are lying."
"I swear I did 'nun," Lucy protests again.
"Don't make me read your mind," Gabe threatens, rolling his eyes.
"Fine, I may have just slipped a tiny, little bit of aphrodisiac in their drinks, but honestly though it was just a smidgen, they wanted to fuck anyway they just needed a bit a help," She confesses with a sheepish smile.
"Just a smidgen yeah?" Gabe asks rhetorically, spotting the empty bottle on the counter behind her.
"Yeah, just a smidgen... Or two," Lucy shrugs.
"Them two are going to be fucking all night long with the amount you gave them," He scolds.
"Well I may have gotten a little carried away… So… You wanna go watch them?" She inclines her thumb in the direction they just went in.
"We shouldn't, it wouldn't be very angelic, now would it?"
"But I'm not an angel, guess I'll see ya later then bubs," Lucy waves.
"Wait. I suppose I could come with you and just have a peek, right? Just to make sure they're okay, you know?"
"Yeah, why not? Let's both go and check they're okay for a couple of hours," and with that the duo disappears with a dusting of red and white sparkle.