This is where drama starts
Disclaimer: The sky is black, so am I, I will never own this (I couldn't find anything to rhyme with I)
When Jessenia walked in, she was greeted by puffs of smoke and the sounds of laughing children.
"Hello?" she called throughout the house and didn't get a response. She shrugged and placed her bags in her room, eager to find not only her children but her best friend as well. After taking off her work clothes and finding something comfortable to settle in, she went in search of her family.
The twins weren't hard to find, as they were mumbling about stuff in the playpen Goku had brought for them. Jessenia stopped and tickled her twins, enjoying the sounds they made and how they cooed at their mommy. Kakarotta grinned wholeheartedly like usual and wrapped her tail around her mother's wrist to the best of her ability. Vegito just stared at his twin as she did this, not wanting the excess attention but knowing he was going to get it anyway.
Jessenia pulled away and went in search of Goku and Vegeta, leaving the twins to themselves after giving Vegito a smacking kiss. When she walked in the kitchen, she had not been expecting what she saw.
Vegeta was nestled in Goku's lap and had his arms locked around the other's neck. They were kissing, each smiling in their own mischievous way. If her eyes didn't tell her right, Goku also had his hand on top of a certain area on the prince's pants, his hand massaging lightly.
It seems the boys have settled their differences.
She cleared her throat loudly; twice when there was no response. Goku snapped his neck her way and blushed furiously, hiding the hand that had been holding Vegeta behind his back. The other, however, lazily looked at her and lifted the cigarette off the ashtray to take a pull. Goku looked at him embarrassingly and took the stick from him, putting it out in front of Vegeta's face.
"Um………Vegeta. You know smoking's bad for you."
Vegeta 'humphed' and stood to check on the food. Jessenia just smiled and went to Goku for her kiss.
"Hey sweetheart," the prince heard behind his back.
"Hey," Goku said in return. There was a brief smack from their kiss.
"Hey," Vegeta demanded as he whirled around, "keep your lips off him."
Goku froze midway as Jessenia laughed loudly. She took a seat in Goku's lap even though there was a chair right across from them. "So," she began when the prince gave her an evil look, "I take it you two are cool now?"
"Did you check on the twins?" Vegeta asked instead as he made three plates. Two of them were heaping with food while the other was a bit meager compared to the Saiya-jin appetite.
"Yes. They seem to be just fine."
"I want to replace that cage-like thing with a room," Vegeta said as he set the plates in front of two chairs. He manually lifted Jessenia off Goku (who was still bright red, mind you), and sat there himself, placing both heaping plates in front of them. He began eating, as Goku still said nothing but eventually lost his embarrassment and began to eat as well……….and with much more vigor.
"Why?" Jessenia asked, her mouth full of scrambled eggs.
The prince didn't say anything but sliced a little V out of his pancakes and took a huge bite.
"Because," Goku decided to answer for him, "I didn't realize that cage wasn't going to hold."
"What do you mean 'it's not going to hold'? And why do you all of a sudden call it a cage?
"That's what it is to them. The twins are easily the strength of a fully grown adult human," the prince cut in. "They need room to move about. Even if all they're doing nothing but rolling."
"They can't even roll, can they?" she asked, mimicking Vegeta's actions.
"Yeah, they can," both men, agreed.
Jessenia looked at the two of them who were almost completely finished and she was only on her second pancake. Goku swallowed his last sausage and shooed Vegeta off, going to get the twins in the same motion. Vegeta took a seat where his man had been and finished off his food. Despite as much as he had, he reached to get some more. Once he had heaped with 10 other pancakes, he looked at Jessenia.
"Get over it," he said when she didn't stop staring.
She looked down at her food innocently. "Get over what?"
"Kakarott's mine now."
"I know."
"And I eat more than an army every morning."
"I damn well know that."
"And I don't want you to kiss him anymore."
Her fork dropped with a clatter and her eyes settled on him disbelievingly. "How the hell are you going to tell me that I can't kiss my best friend anymore?"
"Because I'm his boyfriend."
"That doesn't mean shit. All you'll probably do is fuck him and leave anyway."
Vegeta narrowed his eyes at her and refused to get angry. "I won't."
"You will." She stood as she began getting angry. "You think I haven't heard about your reputation, Vegeta? I went to see your ex-girl today and that's why the fuck I'm so late. You think I usually walk in the house at 10 a.m.?"
"I don't know. Do you?"
"Excuse me?"
The prince stood as well; ready to go toe-to-toe with this bitch. "Kakarott told me this isn't the first time you got pregnant and your man left you."
She shook her head in denial. "That's none of your fuckin' business."
"It's my business when you're doing nothing except hurting my future mate."
"Your future mate? I bet you probably won't even go as far to mark him. You know he's jealous of your past. He can't come up to it, he says. I know something that you, your ex-wife, your kids, and I'm sure all your girlfriends have found out already."
"And what the hell is that?"
She came so close to him until their noses were touching. Because they were closely eye-to-eye, she had no problem doing it. Her voice lowered dangerously. "You can't love him Vegeta, rather you try or not. Bulma thought Goku would be different but I know you'll hurt him. It's just in your blood especially because of such a savage race you all used to be."
Goku walked back in on the confrontation, a man following him. He saw Jessenia and Vegeta so close; Vegeta's jaw working as he grit his teeth and Jessenia having the smuggest expression he'd ever seen on her features. However, when they landed on the man beside Goku, it fell and her pretty eyes widened.
"Michael, what the hell are you doing here?"
"Jessenia," he said smoothly, his accent thick.
Vegeta's eye landed on the intruder with mild recognition. Michael, as well, seemed to recognize the prince. Goku looked at the exchange between the three of them and uncharacteristically let out a growl of protectiveness. It worked because everyone suddenly snapper to the present.
"Have we met before?" Vegeta asked, cutting straight to the chase.
"I believe we have but I doubt we'll be able to remember from where."
"Hn."
Goku moved towards the two of them, putting one arm around Vegeta's waist and the other around Jessenia's shoulders. He apparently got the hint because he smiled and remembered his manners.
"Forgive me for intruding but I need to speak with Jessenia." Goku's eyes landed on her with concern. She nodded his way to calm him and went forward with him away.
"I need to take the twins for a walk anyway. I'm sure they're anxious to be outside. It's a beautiful day."
Vegeta snorted and turned away as Goku followed the two to the door. A few minutes later, he came in with an attitude.
"I hate that asshole."
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at the man's vernacular but let it slide for he knew Goku was a passionate man. "I know him from somewhere."
"Yes, he said likewise. Where did you guys meet?"
"I don't believe it was us who met, but maybe I met one of his family members." Vegeta turned and grabbed the dishes. Goku attempted to help but some sort of way managed to spill all of Jessenia's leftovers on the small prince. Vegeta pulled back in a hiss of breath and looked at the other Saiya-jin, ready to bite his head off but then noticed how remorseful he looked. There were no clumsy apologies or attempts to clean it up; there was only a glint in his eye that Vegeta wasn't so sure he wanted to explore but regardless, decided to play at it: he left the stains exactly where they were and continued to clean. After a while, the silence became unbearable for the taller Saiya-jin.
"Aren't you going to yell at me?"
Vegeta didn't look at him and shrugged his shoulders.
"Do you want me to clean you up?"
He shook his head.
"Do you want me to clean it up?"
He shook his head.
"Are you ever going to talk to me again?"
He shrugged.
"So that's it," Goku's voice became very soft. "A simple accident and everything is over?"
He shrugged. After a while, he finished the dishes and now there was silence enough for Vegeta to hear Goku's sniffles. He whirled around to see his head down and his shoulders moving every few moment from where he took whiffs of breath. Goku apparently, was a little bitch when not high. He'd have to do it more often. "Pussy ass, Saiya-jin." He grunted and sighed. "Damn it Kakarott. I'm not angry with you." He went over and moved to his knees, pulling his hands away from his face. "I'm not."
"You're not?"
"I'm not." Vegeta smiled and Goku leaned forward for a soft kiss. For a moment, Vegeta was disoriented because, once again, he had been caught off guard. But once he finally got the rhythm, Kakarott tried to pull away and he suddenly didn't want that.
A tongue smothered "Vegeta-," his mouth. Vegeta stood, craning Kakarott's head back so he could more forcefully kiss him. Following a few more tries at speech, Goku finally gave in and let the prince ravage his mouth. Suddenly, he couldn't control himself. He stood, making Vegeta crane his neck back and they began the battle.
Vegeta, as eager for dominance as he was, didn't know what to do when he noticed the distinct change in scent happening in his soon-to-be lover. "Damn," he murmured when he realized control was no longer his.
Kakarott's body suddenly turned into magma, knowing only Vegeta's comfort. He tried his best to gain control again, but his instincts were beginning to get the best of him. His tail went and wrapped around Vegeta's waist, bringing him closer and rubbing their midsections together. Vegeta's eyes widened at how forceful the other Saiya-jin was becoming and pushed him back momentarily.
"Kakarott, when is Jessenia returning?"
"In about two hours."
"Good," and they kissed again. Vegeta knew what Kakarott didn't and used much of that to his advantage. He gripped at the other's tail, which was now firmly wrapped, around his waist. He raked his fingernails through the thick fur, making Goku moan into his mouth. He did it twice more to see if he could elicit the same reaction and each moan gathered in volume.
Abruptly, Vegeta's world was taken out from under him as Kakarott tossed him on the table, climbing upon him and grinning like a Cheshire cat. Vegeta smiled back, momentarily surprised the table had been able to take both their weight but then appreciated he would still have his lover all to himself.
"Vegeta," Kakarott said breathlessly with his forehead against the elders, "what are you doing to me?"
"Only everything you should plan to do to me, Kakarott." He smiled again and kissed him. Vegeta somehow switched their positions and straddled the Saiya-jin. "Now, I'm going to teach some things to you, kawaii, and you will obey them."
"Yes, Ouji."
"Good." Vegeta went down and kissed his way under Kakarott's shirt, stopping when he came across a tattoo. He turned his head slightly to look at it and was delighted to see it disappeared under his pants. "Indeed," he murmured to himself.
"What…was…that?"
"Nothing." He ripped the Saiya-jin's shirt off with his teeth and admired his handy work. Pectorals were covered with a very thin layer of blonde hair that he was sure had to do with Kakarott's ascension. His abs tightened reflexively and loosened, leaving Vegeta wondering exactly why any woman or man alike would not follow him around likes a puppy dog. He felt his lover's breaths get faster as he observed him, apparently waiting for Vegeta's final move. When his hands landed at his jeans, the breathing stopped.
"Oh, we'll get there." He slowly unbuttoned and unzipped the pants, his knuckles brushing the growing hardness beneath. He hummed when he realized he shouldn't have been able to do that unless Kakarott was extremely………
He frowned as he pulled down the pants and underwear in one swoop. "Holy shit!" Kakarott flushed deeply and Vegeta gasped, wondering how he was going to fit all that inside of his mouth. [Hentai smirk]
"I-I usually don't have m-many relationships because the g-girls complain that I hurt t-them." Goku tried to grin through his arousal but when Vegeta brushed it, he thought he was going to shoot off the table.
Vegeta was entranced. He moved forward without warning, nipping at the head lightly. Kakarott's moan was enough encouragement. He went and licked at it, mimicking what he would usually do to a lollypop except Goku was the sweetest candy he'd ever had.
If I tried to take all of it, there would still be some left………or would there?
He smiled and went to swallow, his throat easily adjusting as if it were actually food. Kakarott arched and moaned, his fingers finding Vegeta's hair and threading his fingers through it. Kakarott began murmuring curses under his breath in a language Vegeta wasn't very sure he still remembered as he took him, feeling his own pleasure rise at pleasing someone this time.
"Ah! Vegeta! I'm about to-,"
Suddenly he was eye-to-eye [no pun intended] with Kakarott. "No you're not." Vegeta's insides were humming and for once, he thought he would be the one to lose his virginity here, not Kakarott. He pulled him off the table by his hand. "Let's go to your room."
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The bed creaked from the weight of both Saiya-jins falling upon it, Kakarott on the bottom and Vegeta on top. He pounced; taking whatever clothes he didn't on the way off. Kakarott followed suit, eager to please his prince. He grinned fully when he realized what Vegeta intended to do. Usually, when having sex, Goku felt a certain type of apprehension but he knew his prince would treat him right. Vegeta kissed him again, making him lose all train of thought.
"Vegeta," he moaned.
The prince grinned as he went to observe the tattoo on Kakarott's pecks went past his dick, down his thigh, and curled around his calf. "A dragon?" he asked incredulously. Kakarott flushed and kissed his prince to take attention off his tattoo.
"No," Vegeta said as he pulled back. "You have a huge dragon wrapped around your waist-," Kakarott turned on his back to show Vegeta the beginning of the dragon. It almost curved over his shoulder and had huge claws and teeth. "I stand corrected."
"I got it a long time ago, Geta. It doesn't matter now, does it?"
Not yet, the prince thought. He climbed to the head of the bed and propped himself up. "You know what to do, Kakarott, get to it."
Kakarott grinned again and went straight to the prince's hardness; no inhibitions, no questions, and definitely no foreplay [was it needed?]. He sucked just at the head first, drawing it hard into his mouth and grinning when the prince groaned savagely. He pushed himself further, sucking harder at every inch he came across. It seemed like forever before he was finally deep throating him and surprisingly, everything was like Kakarott's vision. It didn't hurt, but it was sure wide as a motherfucker.
"Kami, Kakarott!" The other Saiya-jin came back up to Vegeta's mouth and they kissed briefly.
"Was I doing it right, Ouji-sama?"
Vegeta thought about telling him no, that he still wasn't aroused enough, which apparently, was a lie out his ass. [No fucking pun intended {twice damnit!}], but then fell into his eyes.
"Yes, Kakarott, you're doing it right." He went to go down on the prince again, but Vegeta stayed him with a hand.
"But, ouji-sama, you didn't-,"
"I will. Eventually. Right now, if I don't get inside you, I'm going to burst."
Kakarott's eyes widened but he lay on his stomach anyway, guessing that's what male couples does.
"No, no, no, baka Saiya-jin." Kakarott looked up in confusion and Vegeta flipped him over so they were face-to-face. "Do you have any Vaseline or thick lotion?"
Kakarott reached over and pulled out a tube of massaging oil. "Will this do?"
Vegeta smiled and kissed Kakarott, taking the bottle from him without notice. Vegeta knew what he was doing, and arousing Kakarott was on top of his list of priorities. He tongued him deeply, slowly spearing a finger inside of his tight entrance. Kakarott hissed into his mouth but tensed sensually when Vegeta's tail began pumping his dick in sync with the thrusts of Vegeta's tongue.
"Oh My Kami!" Vegeta slid in another finger, his hole becoming a bit looser as the Saiya-jin became more and more aroused. "Vegeta," he moaned again.
The prince said nothing and concentrated as he stuck another finger up there, trying his best to not hurt him. He was sweating with the effort because if his hand didn't tell him right, Kakarott's ass was tighter than a female virgin, not to mention, he was having a hard time controlling his ki so he didn't ascend right then and there. He scissored his fingers, earning a grunt from the sweating Saiya-jin under him.
"Are you ready?" Vegeta asked in Saiyago.
Kakarott didn't seem to hear him. He was lost in too much pleasure and his world was going to explode if he didn't have his prince now.
Vegeta poured the oil down the crack of Kakarott's ass, some of it moistening his hole. He positioned himself at the entrance and waited for the Saiya-jin to open his eyes. "I said 'are you fucking ready'?"
Kakarott tried to smile but could only manage a very strict nod and waited. Suddenly, sharp pain filled his entire being and he screamed, his hard on going almost completely limp. Tears stung his eyelids as he held the length inside him, the pain not subsiding at all.
Shit! Kakarott, I don't want to hurt you. Open your eyes.
As though he could hear the thought, he opened his eyes and gazed into Vegeta's onyx ones, finding comfort in the flicks of green that passed through them even though he should've been alarmed. A moment of understanding passed between the two and Kakarott knew that he could endure this pain if it meant making Vegeta happy. He forced his body to relax and adjust, the pain fading away.
"I'm sorry," Vegeta tried to murmur in English.
"I know. You can go on if you want."
"No, I-," he pulled back and Kakarott hissed. Vegeta's eyes settled on the steadily growing erection between them.
"Do that again?"
He repeated the motion and grunted when the other Saiya-jin tightened around him.
Kakarott gasped and bucked forward. "That felt so good. Vegeta-,"
The prince plunged. This time, Kakarott screamed in a different type of way as his prince pounded him beautifully.
He enjoyed every minute of it.
Every…single…fucking…minute…of the forty-five it took for Vegeta to come. For the first time in the prince's existence………he screamed.
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"When did you get it?" a deep voice asked.
"When I was about 17; it took 3 month intervals to get it completely done."
"Does Jessenia know?"
"If she does, she's only seen the top half."
"You don't wear shorts around her."
"I try not to wear anything revealing because it's unprofessional for school."
Vegeta gave Goku a sidelong glance and paused tracing his fingers down the tattoo. "Then why did you get it in the first place?"
Goku sat up and looked at Vegeta in his face. "I'd heard a myth in Japan there was a dragon named Shenron who could grant three wishes with the use of something called the dragon balls." He sat back and propped his head against the board. Vegeta waited, not wanting to admit he was interested but had no choice. "I went searching for them, wanting to maybe ask for the return of my people to get me. But, when I couldn't find them, I drew Shenron in the image I saw him and had it tattooed on my body."
"That doesn't explain why you got it if you knew you were going to school."
"Well, at the time, I wasn't expecting to go to school."
Vegeta grinned, not anticipating that answer. He climbed on top of his lover and rubbed their dicks together, eager to know what will happen.
Goku gasped and his eyes darkened. "Not now Vegeta. Jessenia should be home any minute."
"That doesn't mean we can't…fool around," he murmured as he began licking his way down.
"Vegeta………"
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"God damn it, Jessenia! There's no way in hell you're going to keep me away from MY children!"
Jessenia grinned coldly as they stepped off the elevator. "Thank whatever got there is, they're not." She pushed the stroller to her door and unlocked it. Before she and the twins could get in the apartment, Michael gripped her arm hard. "Michael-,"
"Whose are they, cheating bitch?"
"Get you hands off me."
"Whose are they? I bet you they're that fag's, Goku!"
Just as soon as the words left his mouth, a fist replaced them. He was stunned momentarily as he hit the opposite wall, looking for the son of a bitch who hit him. Jessenia rushed into the apartment after she hit him, slamming the door and locking all the locks as fast as she could.
"Goku!" she screamed
