Warnings: Some serious male bonding people.as you have requested.in
otherwords.lemon! And to help./reaches into her now abundant bag of
candies/.here are some wonderful treats to get you all started. Enjoy!
CHAPTER TEN:
"Hey, Kakkarrot."
"Hey, Peter." Kakkarrot replied idly, nodding at the other officer in acknowledgement as he headed towards his sleeping quarters. He looked at the damning letter that he held in a tight grip in his hands. There was nothing else he could do, at least for now. He would just have to tell or rather give it to Vegeta and hopefully he would understand where he was coming from.
Getting to his door, he braced himself, wondering why he felt so nervous all of a sudden.
~ Kuso! Stop acting like you are so scared of the guy; after all you have a right to be upset. He lied about something that could ruin your whole future here. ~
And with a determined look on his face, he opened the door to his room and stepped inside.
Shutting the door behind him, he blinked for a few minutes, trying to get his mind to register what he was seeing and hearing.
~ Okay.I must be in the wrong room. ~
Scanning the room again, he saw that it was /indeed/ his own. So where the hell was that music coming from?! Vegeta was nowhere to be seen, and from the looks of his clothes dumped on his bed, Kakkarrot figured he must be in the showers. Walking further into the room, he noticed that his CD player, which he rarely used, was on and the soothing sounds from.
~ Enya?! ~
.filled the air. Unable to stop the amused grin that slowly crept up his face, he shook his head and pondered on what other eccentricities his roommate had to offer. Slowly, stripping out of his uniform, he suddenly spied the small, delicious-looking cake on the table. Clad only in his boxers now, he crept up to the sinful chocolate with white frosting treat and making sure that Vegeta wasn't in yet, he opened up the plastic covered lid and with his finger, he gently scooped up some frosting off the edge, bringing it slowly to his lips as he licked the sugar off. Shutting his eyes, he moaned softly as he savored the heavenly sweetness. Opening them up again, he grinned evilly, as he reached out for a second helping, when the deep voice stopped his movements.
"All you had to do was ask.Lieutenant."
Kakkarrot spun around, not realizing how guilty and cute he looked with a dab of icing still stuck at the corner of his mouth. He found himself gaping at the towel clad Vegeta, who was still dripping wet from his shower, droplets of water clinging to a well-muscled and toned body, as he strolled nonchalantly towards him with a smirk on his face. Reaching Kakkarrot, he began to lean forward, not taking his eyes off the taller boy's face as his hand reached out towards the cake behind him. Vegeta almost laughed at the surprised look on Kakkarrot's face, enjoying the fact that his close presence was having an obvious effect on him, although his heart was thudding at mile a minute. Bringing the cake towards him, Vegeta stuck his own finger into the rich frosting and still pinning his gaze on Kakkarrot's now red face, he brought them slowly to his mouth, licking them in a way that was clearly seductive in its movements.
Kakkarrot was mesmerized at the display. His eyes followed every move, his throat and mouth suddenly feeling dry as he darted out his tongue to moisten them.
"Mmmm." Vegeta moaned softly, closing his eyes in obvious enjoyment. Opening them slowly and seductively to reveal eyes that gleamed with devilish intent, he continued huskily. "I just love eating cream, don't you?"
"Cr..cream?" Kakkarrot asked dumbly. Something at the back of his mind telling him that somehow they weren't exactly talking about the cake here.
"Yes, Kakkarrot." Vegeta replied, coming closer to the taller boy. "Thick, white, delicious cream. Don't you just love the taste of it?"
Kakkarrot felt the room spin slowly and his vision get a bit hazy.
~ Kuso! I am supposed to be upset with him and here he is seducing me. ~
Lifting his hands, he gently ran them up Vegeta's muscled arms, feeling the smoothness of his skin and listening to the soft sigh that spilled out of the smaller boy's mouth. Placing his hands on Vegeta's shoulders, he began to lean towards the now parted lips, feeling his breathing become extremely strained.
Vegeta closed his eyes, waiting for Kakkarrot's lips to taste his again. Oh, God! He had been waiting all day for this to happen. For several seconds, Vegeta waited and when he noticed nothing happening, he opened up his eyes to see Kakkarrot staring at him with a blank look on his face. Feeling a bit confused, he tried to arch himself into the taller boy, but he realized he was pinned in position by the hands on his shoulders.
~ Why is he looking at me like that? ~
"Vegeta?" Kakkarrot said finally, in a flat voice.
"Yes."
"I am going to take a shower and when I get back, I think you and I need to have some issues straightened out."
"Is...Issues?" Vegeta asked dumbly, not really understanding the sudden change in events.
"Yes, Vegeta. We have to talk."
Vegeta stared blankly at him for several moments, letting the words sink in slowly. Talk? Talk?! He didn't want to talk. He wanted Kakkarrot and he wanted him now!
"No!"
Kakkarrot spun around to face him, since he had begun to turn away, gaping at the single word that Vegeta had spat out.
"What do you mean, 'no'?" He asked in bemusement.
"I don't care anymore, Kakkarrot." Vegeta said flatly, his eyes flashing with a fire that seemed to make them even darker. "I am tired of waiting for you to come around. We both want this, so why prolong it any further?!"
Kakkarrot stood stunned. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. His mind seemed to be split in two. One side wanted to take that cocky attitude of Vegeta's and shove it somewhere very painful, while the other side tingled with anticipation at the underlying threat that the smaller boy conveyed. Shaking his head to get rid of the last thought, he growled softly. Didn't Vegeta know what he was doing?
"Are you crazy?" He asked angrily. "Don't you even realize what you have done?"
"I don't care." Vegeta replied smugly.
"You don't care? You don't care?! Why should you? After all, you are just a visitor, passing by for a brief stay at the 'joint', experience the shit and then take off after your stay!! I live here, Vegeta!! My whole life is here!! I have nowhere else to go to! I don't have a home! I don't have a family!!! THIS IS MY FUCKING LIFE!! And if you think you are going to ruin it with some stupid story about you and I having sex together, making me lose everything I have worked for, then you are in for a rude awakening!!" Kakkarrot finished bitingly, now inches away from the other boy's blank stare.
Vegeta stared at Kakkarrot with dawning comprehension. He remembered his hasty spoken words at the Junior Mess and he cringed inwardly. Shrugging, he decided it was too late to back off now. Maybe it was the seductive rhythms of the music or the sugar rush from the chocolate, he didn't know. All he knew was that he was on fire and quite frankly; he wasn't about to give in to Kakkarrot's anger now. Standing on tiptoes, he leaned into Kakkarrot's mouth, hearing the soft intake of his surprised gasp as he whispered softly into the warmth.
"I told you, Kakkarrot. I just don't care."
And with that, he closed the distance between their lips, his body going into a fiery blaze of fire as he felt the slow reluctant response from the taller boy. Vegeta slid his hands up Kakkarrot's arms and onto his shoulders, latching on to them in a frenzied grip as he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into Kakkarrot's mouth and gasping as he felt the other's tongue meet his in a spar for dominance.
{As you can well imagine, things are about to heat up here and it is definitely not kiddie stuff, so if you wish to continue, head on over to http://www.geocities.com/kiyasama/dragonballz }
CHAPTER TEN:
"Hey, Kakkarrot."
"Hey, Peter." Kakkarrot replied idly, nodding at the other officer in acknowledgement as he headed towards his sleeping quarters. He looked at the damning letter that he held in a tight grip in his hands. There was nothing else he could do, at least for now. He would just have to tell or rather give it to Vegeta and hopefully he would understand where he was coming from.
Getting to his door, he braced himself, wondering why he felt so nervous all of a sudden.
~ Kuso! Stop acting like you are so scared of the guy; after all you have a right to be upset. He lied about something that could ruin your whole future here. ~
And with a determined look on his face, he opened the door to his room and stepped inside.
Shutting the door behind him, he blinked for a few minutes, trying to get his mind to register what he was seeing and hearing.
~ Okay.I must be in the wrong room. ~
Scanning the room again, he saw that it was /indeed/ his own. So where the hell was that music coming from?! Vegeta was nowhere to be seen, and from the looks of his clothes dumped on his bed, Kakkarrot figured he must be in the showers. Walking further into the room, he noticed that his CD player, which he rarely used, was on and the soothing sounds from.
~ Enya?! ~
.filled the air. Unable to stop the amused grin that slowly crept up his face, he shook his head and pondered on what other eccentricities his roommate had to offer. Slowly, stripping out of his uniform, he suddenly spied the small, delicious-looking cake on the table. Clad only in his boxers now, he crept up to the sinful chocolate with white frosting treat and making sure that Vegeta wasn't in yet, he opened up the plastic covered lid and with his finger, he gently scooped up some frosting off the edge, bringing it slowly to his lips as he licked the sugar off. Shutting his eyes, he moaned softly as he savored the heavenly sweetness. Opening them up again, he grinned evilly, as he reached out for a second helping, when the deep voice stopped his movements.
"All you had to do was ask.Lieutenant."
Kakkarrot spun around, not realizing how guilty and cute he looked with a dab of icing still stuck at the corner of his mouth. He found himself gaping at the towel clad Vegeta, who was still dripping wet from his shower, droplets of water clinging to a well-muscled and toned body, as he strolled nonchalantly towards him with a smirk on his face. Reaching Kakkarrot, he began to lean forward, not taking his eyes off the taller boy's face as his hand reached out towards the cake behind him. Vegeta almost laughed at the surprised look on Kakkarrot's face, enjoying the fact that his close presence was having an obvious effect on him, although his heart was thudding at mile a minute. Bringing the cake towards him, Vegeta stuck his own finger into the rich frosting and still pinning his gaze on Kakkarrot's now red face, he brought them slowly to his mouth, licking them in a way that was clearly seductive in its movements.
Kakkarrot was mesmerized at the display. His eyes followed every move, his throat and mouth suddenly feeling dry as he darted out his tongue to moisten them.
"Mmmm." Vegeta moaned softly, closing his eyes in obvious enjoyment. Opening them slowly and seductively to reveal eyes that gleamed with devilish intent, he continued huskily. "I just love eating cream, don't you?"
"Cr..cream?" Kakkarrot asked dumbly. Something at the back of his mind telling him that somehow they weren't exactly talking about the cake here.
"Yes, Kakkarrot." Vegeta replied, coming closer to the taller boy. "Thick, white, delicious cream. Don't you just love the taste of it?"
Kakkarrot felt the room spin slowly and his vision get a bit hazy.
~ Kuso! I am supposed to be upset with him and here he is seducing me. ~
Lifting his hands, he gently ran them up Vegeta's muscled arms, feeling the smoothness of his skin and listening to the soft sigh that spilled out of the smaller boy's mouth. Placing his hands on Vegeta's shoulders, he began to lean towards the now parted lips, feeling his breathing become extremely strained.
Vegeta closed his eyes, waiting for Kakkarrot's lips to taste his again. Oh, God! He had been waiting all day for this to happen. For several seconds, Vegeta waited and when he noticed nothing happening, he opened up his eyes to see Kakkarrot staring at him with a blank look on his face. Feeling a bit confused, he tried to arch himself into the taller boy, but he realized he was pinned in position by the hands on his shoulders.
~ Why is he looking at me like that? ~
"Vegeta?" Kakkarrot said finally, in a flat voice.
"Yes."
"I am going to take a shower and when I get back, I think you and I need to have some issues straightened out."
"Is...Issues?" Vegeta asked dumbly, not really understanding the sudden change in events.
"Yes, Vegeta. We have to talk."
Vegeta stared blankly at him for several moments, letting the words sink in slowly. Talk? Talk?! He didn't want to talk. He wanted Kakkarrot and he wanted him now!
"No!"
Kakkarrot spun around to face him, since he had begun to turn away, gaping at the single word that Vegeta had spat out.
"What do you mean, 'no'?" He asked in bemusement.
"I don't care anymore, Kakkarrot." Vegeta said flatly, his eyes flashing with a fire that seemed to make them even darker. "I am tired of waiting for you to come around. We both want this, so why prolong it any further?!"
Kakkarrot stood stunned. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. His mind seemed to be split in two. One side wanted to take that cocky attitude of Vegeta's and shove it somewhere very painful, while the other side tingled with anticipation at the underlying threat that the smaller boy conveyed. Shaking his head to get rid of the last thought, he growled softly. Didn't Vegeta know what he was doing?
"Are you crazy?" He asked angrily. "Don't you even realize what you have done?"
"I don't care." Vegeta replied smugly.
"You don't care? You don't care?! Why should you? After all, you are just a visitor, passing by for a brief stay at the 'joint', experience the shit and then take off after your stay!! I live here, Vegeta!! My whole life is here!! I have nowhere else to go to! I don't have a home! I don't have a family!!! THIS IS MY FUCKING LIFE!! And if you think you are going to ruin it with some stupid story about you and I having sex together, making me lose everything I have worked for, then you are in for a rude awakening!!" Kakkarrot finished bitingly, now inches away from the other boy's blank stare.
Vegeta stared at Kakkarrot with dawning comprehension. He remembered his hasty spoken words at the Junior Mess and he cringed inwardly. Shrugging, he decided it was too late to back off now. Maybe it was the seductive rhythms of the music or the sugar rush from the chocolate, he didn't know. All he knew was that he was on fire and quite frankly; he wasn't about to give in to Kakkarrot's anger now. Standing on tiptoes, he leaned into Kakkarrot's mouth, hearing the soft intake of his surprised gasp as he whispered softly into the warmth.
"I told you, Kakkarrot. I just don't care."
And with that, he closed the distance between their lips, his body going into a fiery blaze of fire as he felt the slow reluctant response from the taller boy. Vegeta slid his hands up Kakkarrot's arms and onto his shoulders, latching on to them in a frenzied grip as he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into Kakkarrot's mouth and gasping as he felt the other's tongue meet his in a spar for dominance.
{As you can well imagine, things are about to heat up here and it is definitely not kiddie stuff, so if you wish to continue, head on over to http://www.geocities.com/kiyasama/dragonballz }