Notes: Slash. M/M. Sex eventually. *In fact, this chapter is all sex * Mpreg. Chi-Chi bashing. AU, I guess. *isn't all fanfiction AU?*
Oh, and I don't own them. Of course I don't, or I would be rich.
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The very smell was enough to make Vegeta instantly aroused. Attempting to avoid the smell, to block it out by pinching his nose had given him a migraine but did not prove effective. In fact, the harder he tried to ignore Kakarot, the harder he tried to look away, to not see or smell, the harder the baka tried to be seen and smelt. To the point where as Vegeta looked at him he realized it would be futile to back out now. He was the Prince of All Saiyans and it was his duty and his privilege to have any fertile Saiyan at his disposal.
Kami! Especially when they smelt like that, and the taste of chocolate in Kakarots mouth, smooth and velvety, innocent and yet, under it all, the heartbeat that was a Saiyan, pure Saiyan. Instincts rose in Vegeta that had been dormant. He shoved the taller man down, pinned him against the bed and growled, roared as loudly as he could, to claim this mate. The walls shuddered, and underneath him, replying in instinct so strong it clouded Kakarot's black eyes, the taller Saiyan purred and grabbed his legs to spread them as far as he could. The tail curled out of the way, and except for the horrendous orange, there was nothing in Vegeta's way. Kakarot had unwittingly, shamelessly displayed himself for the conquest and there was absolutely no way to back out of it now. Consequences and pride be damned!
Vegeta pressed his palms to the hard chest under him and bent to kiss Goku again. Gnashed their teeth together, attacked the mouth under him until he drew blood, and tasted the heady smell in the blood. Without preamble, without even an attempt at an explanation, Vegeta grabbed handfuls of the gi and ripped it straight down the center, and threw the tattered remains away. He pulled back to look at his conquest and smirked. Yes. This certainly befitted someone of his stature.
The purr turned into a needy little whine, Goku stretched out on the bed, rolled his hips provocatively and then in a voice that shoved coherent thought away whimpered: " 'Geta…"
Vegeta wrapped his hands around Goku's thighs and pulled him down to the edge of the bed, spread him wide, far enough that it had to hurt because men were not made to spread their legs so far, and then shoved his own confining spandex away from his erection. Goku's purring got louder, he was writhing on the bed in a dance as old as the Saiyan race, a dance that made Vegeta's blood boil just to watch the strongest warrior on any planet squirm like a seasoned whore. Another growl, another bloody kiss, and then, blindly, Vegeta shoved himself deep inside Goku. The baka's mouth fell open, soundlessly screaming out. The whole body tensed, ki spiked high enough to shatter glass. The whole room trembled, the whole house was shaking, right down to the foundation.
It only fueled Vegeta's arousal. He grit his teeth hard together, drew blood from his own mouth and swallowed it as he pulled out of the body beneath him, took in the satisfied look on his mate's face and slammed back in. Goku screamed then, his back when completely straight, his eyes squeezed shut, hands tightened impossibly around his own knees.
Perfection, Vegeta thought, utter perfection.
Then, between the screaming and the purring, Goku breathed one word: "More."
Vegeta happily obliged, felt that subconscious barrier break, and pounded into his mate. Harder and faster than any other race could possibly had withstood, Vegeta strove to meet Goku's needs. Their hearts were beating so loudly it was audible in the room and they fucked to that beat, meeting each other. Sweat made them slide against each other, bloody teeth gritted and bared, Vegeta snarling and growling, Goku's endless, mindless purring that drove them higher and higher. Pleasure became a sort of spiked pain that made it impossible to stop.
"More, Vegeta!" Goku whined. He beat at the bed with his head, used his strength to shove back against every thrust. His whole body was on fire, sweating and needy and nothing had ever felt so right in all his life. But the need, the burn in his chest and his stomach was too much to stand, and he shoved himself upright, shoved Vegeta back, toppling them to the floor. Goku landed on top and he mindlessly thrust himself down on Vegeta, again and again. He could feel something inside of him, some feeling that was building and building but he couldn't reach the peak, couldn't manage to achieve whatever his goal was.
Vegeta snarled under him and grabbed him by the biceps, shoved him over, unseating Goku and shoved him face down against he floor. The hand moved to the back of his neck, shoving him down, and Goku whimpered, pressed back against nothing. It was insane! He needed Vegeta right now! Where the hell was he? What was he doing? The hand moved down his back, to wrap around his tail, and then, with a vicious thrust that ripped another scream from Goku's throat, Vegeta entered him again. The Prince raised the tail to his mouth, blew against it as he fucked Goku, and then, just as Goku was banging his head against the floor in frustrated ecstasy, the Prince closed his mouth around the tail.
Everything exploded. Ki rose high enough to blast the walls and everything shook, broke, fell in on itself, destroyed whatever semblance of human life Goku had been leading. More than that, Goku felt his own body explode, his lungs struggled for breath, his heart beat so hard that he thought for a moment it would beat right out of his chest.
But his prince was still hard, hot, inside of him. There was an amused chuckle, then the Prince leaned down to whisper dirty little words in Goku's ear: "Saiyan women have multiple orgasams." Strong arms wrapped around Goku's midsection and pulled him up until he was sitting. "Look at what you did, Kakarot."
The whole room was destroyed. He was too concerned with recovering to really care that the walls were no longer shielding them from whoever would have the unfortunate luck to pass by. But Vegeta was just behind him—inside him—and he chuckled darkly again. "I think we need to move this somewhere else."
Goku whimpered, tightened himself around Vegeta. "No…" Breathless. "Please, 'Geta. More."
But the Prince just bit his ear and promised: "Soon."
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Whew. Hope you liked it. *camera pans to Goku and Vegeta sitting up in a bed, smoking*
The link for the whole scene (yes, there are more orgasms) is listed on my Profile. Couldn't get it to show up here.
Gk: * pout * Can I be on top next time?
Vegeta: NO.
Gk: * turns pouty little pleady eyes to author* please?
Vegeta: Kakarot! I am your Prince?
Gk: * pout *
Vegeta: Besides, you wouldn't know what you were doing.
DarkSerapha
The humor/erotic flit is because Goku is very light hearted and Vegeta is very intense. And with the two of them as my muses, a little random flitting is to be expected.
I love Goku's whole 'why did he have his hand down my pants?' thing.
Super Saiyan 4 ChiChi
Yes. It's the weirdest thing I've written. in a while anyway
Coldpaws
Yes, that is our Goku. Accidentally wishing himself part-female.
Luna:
Good answer! This chapter (at FF.net) is just a teaser. There's really a whole 'nother part of the chapter that you can get to at AFF.net. The link is on my profile. (If it doesn't work, my Author's name is CardDragonBall there.)
Tatoosh:
Yeah. I'm sort of sitting back waiting to see where it goes too…
Kiwi-desu
I'll
update as fast as FF.net will let me!
Lauren.
Thankies. * dishes up steamy lemon-ful chappie*
Lauryn
The idea would not leave me alone, so I had to write it down.