disclaimers: ...hmm. Do I own it *ponders* Can't say I do. Oh poopie :(
YAOI! boy x boy love so if you dont like seeing your favorite bishonen going at it like rabbits in heat, you should probably leave now. ^_~
summary: Two years after the end of Dbz. Vegeta wakes with dreams, dreams of a person eliciting carnal desires within his being. They feel too real to be fake. Little does Vegeta know that Goku has the same dreams.
A note: I refuse to have Bulma be bastardized (she's my fave girl in the show!) so I killed her instead.... (Also, I killed Bura........;_;) Theres' TRUTEN IN HERE! *rejoices*
THE DREAM WITHIN
"I've wanted this for so long," the succulent voice breathed against his ear. Fingers danced teasingly along his hardened shaft, causing him to moan from pleasure and frustration. He arched into the body laying on top of his, his neglected arousal rubbing against the other. The voice returned, "Eager, Ouji-sama?" The voice chuckled, legs wrapping around his narrow hips, changing positions.
"Giving me the rights to be seme?"
"Of course, love. I only want to be protected and safe, you provide that my prince."
He raised a brow, straddling the one beneath him. "Safe and protected?"
"Heh....I'm a sap."
"That you are, baka."
"Are you going to fuck me or not, Ouji?"
"Now who's eager?" He snickered, slipping inside the tight orifice, moaning loudly from-
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Vegeta kicked the sparring bag angrily. Those fucking dreams were driving him insane! The last one had been the most memorable, there was actually talking. However, the voice of his 'lover' was disoriented and unclear. How the hell could he pinpoint the person who brought him that amount of pleasure when the dream didn't even give him the precise amount of information to go by? Vegeta sighed, grabbing a towel and wiping his sweaty body. Since that...kiss...with Goku, Vegeta had not seen the other Saiyajin. Only a week but for the bored and lonely pure blooded, it felt like a lifetime. Since when did he start to enjoy Goku's company? Vegeta frowned. There was no point lieing to himself. He always liked being with Goku.
Vegeta went inside the main building of Capusle Corporation, nodding in greeting to his son. Trunks placed a hand on Vegeta's shoulder. "Dad...Goten's really worried about Goku. Do you think you could go and talk to him?"
"Whats wrong with Kakarotto?" Vegeta asked, heart clenching tightly.
"We're not sure. He hasn't trained for about a week now and he's been pretty quiet around me and Goten. Goten tried to get what was wrong out of him but Goku didn't speak."
Vegeta furrowed his brows. This did not sound like Goku. "....Alright son. I'll go." Vegeta took to the air, cool air hitting his spandex-clothed body. He cursed himself for not thinking to bring a jacket with him. Vegeta touched down to the earth, knocking on the door of Goku's house. The other Saiyajin opened, looking so haggard and forlorn that Vegeta felt a lance of pain shoot through his body. "Kakarotto...."
"Hi Vegeta," Goku said, his voice lacking the usually gaitey when saying hello to another fellow being.
"You look like hell Kakarotto," Vegeta raised a hand hesitantly, touching the paler than normal cheek. "What happened to you?"
Goku's eyes flashed angrily before returning to the frigid sable. He immediately removed Vegeta's hand from his face. "Don't do that again Vegeta."
Vegeta was taken aback by the amount of malice in the words and found himself becoming mad and irritated. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Why are you here?" Goku asked, advoiding the question.
"I came because Trunks and Goten are worried about you."
"That the only reason?"
".....I wanted to see you."
"Why?"
"Because I missed you."
"Missed me? Thats a shock."
"What do you mean?"
"Usually you can't stand to be around me."
"Thats not true."
"Dont lie to me."
"I'm not."
"Hn."
"Stealing my word?"
"Go to hell."
"Been there."
"Fuck you."
"If you insist."
"What?"
"You said for me to."
"Does this have anything to do with that kiss?"
"So you havent forgotten?"
".......No."
"Me either. Why'd it happen?"
"It felt right."
"You wanted to?"
".......Yes. Vegeta...can I do it again?"
"Why?"
"Because I want to know if what I'm feeling is fake or not."
"You feel something for me Kakarotto?"
"Vegeta...."
"Well, are you going to kiss me or not? Baka..."
"Eager?"
"Maybe."
"You want this too?"
".....Shut up and kiss me baka."
Goku slammed shut the door behind Vegeta, wasting no time, he grabbed Vegeta by the back of his head and kissed him roughly. Goku moaned into the kiss, sliding his tongue inside Vegeta's mouth only to be met with the prince's, battling for supremacy of his mouth. Goku ~needed~, ~wanted~ to feel Vegeta against him. He fell onto the couch, bringing the smaller Saiyajin with him. Goku arched, rubbing against Vegeta's erection, both groaning heatedly.
Vegeta's hands deftly untied the sash of Goku's gi, feeling the taut and firm muscles hidden. He broke the kiss, smirking at the flushed man, eyes gleaming ferally in the waning daylight. His mouth descended onto one of Goku's nipples, a hand touching the other. Goku rocked against Vegeta, getting off on the hot mouth and simultaneous friction of their clothed arousals. Vegeta grinded harder into the younger man, relishing in the series of loud moans.
Goku was in a state of bliss, never having felt something so intoxicating. Vegeta was like a strong wine and Goku wanted to drink his entire essence. Goku, with one move, changed positions so that he was seme, smiling at Vegeta. The prince glared angrily at the inferiority of being the uke. Goku just grinned broader, hand brushing over the tent in Vegeta's spandex.
Vegeta grinded his teeth to prevent from giving his pleasure away. He would not let Goku know that he liked it, not yet in the least. That was then....some sense of reality came back to Vegeta. Staring into the beautiful, obsidian orbs, Vegeta's heart ached. Goku was in love with him. The revelation was startling, causing Vegeta to hastily shove the Saiyajin from his body as if he were the plague. He swallowed, turning on his heel, about to leave when Goku's voice stopped him.
"Why do you always do this Vegeta?!"
"What do you mean?"
"I just want to be with you Vegeta, like we were. We're always so happy when we're with each other, there's no point denying it! I know you feel the same way about me Vegeta!"
"I dont know what your talking about."
"But..you want me..."
"There's a difference Kakarotto. I only ~want~ you. I wish for nothing more than to fuck you and get on with my life. I dont want to have a commitment. I dont want you as a lover."
Goku's eyes welled with tears. "How can you say that...?"
"Because its true."
"But...I love you," Goku whispered.
"Thats your problem, you deal with it."
"You dont love me...?"
"I could never love you Goku."
Goku watched the proud and arrogant prince walk out the door. "Your wrong Vegeta. You do love me.... You have to.... I dont know how much longer I can live without you. Vegeta, please, I need you.. I dont want to die.."
Vegeta refused the tears. He had just lied. He had lied to himself and to Goku. He loved Goku but he wasn't about to tell him.
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Ooh, i threw in something! Goku-dieing! EEP! :D hee hee
YAOI! boy x boy love so if you dont like seeing your favorite bishonen going at it like rabbits in heat, you should probably leave now. ^_~
summary: Two years after the end of Dbz. Vegeta wakes with dreams, dreams of a person eliciting carnal desires within his being. They feel too real to be fake. Little does Vegeta know that Goku has the same dreams.
A note: I refuse to have Bulma be bastardized (she's my fave girl in the show!) so I killed her instead.... (Also, I killed Bura........;_;) Theres' TRUTEN IN HERE! *rejoices*
THE DREAM WITHIN
"I've wanted this for so long," the succulent voice breathed against his ear. Fingers danced teasingly along his hardened shaft, causing him to moan from pleasure and frustration. He arched into the body laying on top of his, his neglected arousal rubbing against the other. The voice returned, "Eager, Ouji-sama?" The voice chuckled, legs wrapping around his narrow hips, changing positions.
"Giving me the rights to be seme?"
"Of course, love. I only want to be protected and safe, you provide that my prince."
He raised a brow, straddling the one beneath him. "Safe and protected?"
"Heh....I'm a sap."
"That you are, baka."
"Are you going to fuck me or not, Ouji?"
"Now who's eager?" He snickered, slipping inside the tight orifice, moaning loudly from-
* * *
Vegeta kicked the sparring bag angrily. Those fucking dreams were driving him insane! The last one had been the most memorable, there was actually talking. However, the voice of his 'lover' was disoriented and unclear. How the hell could he pinpoint the person who brought him that amount of pleasure when the dream didn't even give him the precise amount of information to go by? Vegeta sighed, grabbing a towel and wiping his sweaty body. Since that...kiss...with Goku, Vegeta had not seen the other Saiyajin. Only a week but for the bored and lonely pure blooded, it felt like a lifetime. Since when did he start to enjoy Goku's company? Vegeta frowned. There was no point lieing to himself. He always liked being with Goku.
Vegeta went inside the main building of Capusle Corporation, nodding in greeting to his son. Trunks placed a hand on Vegeta's shoulder. "Dad...Goten's really worried about Goku. Do you think you could go and talk to him?"
"Whats wrong with Kakarotto?" Vegeta asked, heart clenching tightly.
"We're not sure. He hasn't trained for about a week now and he's been pretty quiet around me and Goten. Goten tried to get what was wrong out of him but Goku didn't speak."
Vegeta furrowed his brows. This did not sound like Goku. "....Alright son. I'll go." Vegeta took to the air, cool air hitting his spandex-clothed body. He cursed himself for not thinking to bring a jacket with him. Vegeta touched down to the earth, knocking on the door of Goku's house. The other Saiyajin opened, looking so haggard and forlorn that Vegeta felt a lance of pain shoot through his body. "Kakarotto...."
"Hi Vegeta," Goku said, his voice lacking the usually gaitey when saying hello to another fellow being.
"You look like hell Kakarotto," Vegeta raised a hand hesitantly, touching the paler than normal cheek. "What happened to you?"
Goku's eyes flashed angrily before returning to the frigid sable. He immediately removed Vegeta's hand from his face. "Don't do that again Vegeta."
Vegeta was taken aback by the amount of malice in the words and found himself becoming mad and irritated. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Why are you here?" Goku asked, advoiding the question.
"I came because Trunks and Goten are worried about you."
"That the only reason?"
".....I wanted to see you."
"Why?"
"Because I missed you."
"Missed me? Thats a shock."
"What do you mean?"
"Usually you can't stand to be around me."
"Thats not true."
"Dont lie to me."
"I'm not."
"Hn."
"Stealing my word?"
"Go to hell."
"Been there."
"Fuck you."
"If you insist."
"What?"
"You said for me to."
"Does this have anything to do with that kiss?"
"So you havent forgotten?"
".......No."
"Me either. Why'd it happen?"
"It felt right."
"You wanted to?"
".......Yes. Vegeta...can I do it again?"
"Why?"
"Because I want to know if what I'm feeling is fake or not."
"You feel something for me Kakarotto?"
"Vegeta...."
"Well, are you going to kiss me or not? Baka..."
"Eager?"
"Maybe."
"You want this too?"
".....Shut up and kiss me baka."
Goku slammed shut the door behind Vegeta, wasting no time, he grabbed Vegeta by the back of his head and kissed him roughly. Goku moaned into the kiss, sliding his tongue inside Vegeta's mouth only to be met with the prince's, battling for supremacy of his mouth. Goku ~needed~, ~wanted~ to feel Vegeta against him. He fell onto the couch, bringing the smaller Saiyajin with him. Goku arched, rubbing against Vegeta's erection, both groaning heatedly.
Vegeta's hands deftly untied the sash of Goku's gi, feeling the taut and firm muscles hidden. He broke the kiss, smirking at the flushed man, eyes gleaming ferally in the waning daylight. His mouth descended onto one of Goku's nipples, a hand touching the other. Goku rocked against Vegeta, getting off on the hot mouth and simultaneous friction of their clothed arousals. Vegeta grinded harder into the younger man, relishing in the series of loud moans.
Goku was in a state of bliss, never having felt something so intoxicating. Vegeta was like a strong wine and Goku wanted to drink his entire essence. Goku, with one move, changed positions so that he was seme, smiling at Vegeta. The prince glared angrily at the inferiority of being the uke. Goku just grinned broader, hand brushing over the tent in Vegeta's spandex.
Vegeta grinded his teeth to prevent from giving his pleasure away. He would not let Goku know that he liked it, not yet in the least. That was then....some sense of reality came back to Vegeta. Staring into the beautiful, obsidian orbs, Vegeta's heart ached. Goku was in love with him. The revelation was startling, causing Vegeta to hastily shove the Saiyajin from his body as if he were the plague. He swallowed, turning on his heel, about to leave when Goku's voice stopped him.
"Why do you always do this Vegeta?!"
"What do you mean?"
"I just want to be with you Vegeta, like we were. We're always so happy when we're with each other, there's no point denying it! I know you feel the same way about me Vegeta!"
"I dont know what your talking about."
"But..you want me..."
"There's a difference Kakarotto. I only ~want~ you. I wish for nothing more than to fuck you and get on with my life. I dont want to have a commitment. I dont want you as a lover."
Goku's eyes welled with tears. "How can you say that...?"
"Because its true."
"But...I love you," Goku whispered.
"Thats your problem, you deal with it."
"You dont love me...?"
"I could never love you Goku."
Goku watched the proud and arrogant prince walk out the door. "Your wrong Vegeta. You do love me.... You have to.... I dont know how much longer I can live without you. Vegeta, please, I need you.. I dont want to die.."
Vegeta refused the tears. He had just lied. He had lied to himself and to Goku. He loved Goku but he wasn't about to tell him.
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Ooh, i threw in something! Goku-dieing! EEP! :D hee hee