This fic is a Yaoi based fic. It contains male/male intimacy, with references to sex and some violence. If this bothers you, please turn back and DO NOT read! You have been warned.
Disclaimer: Nope sorry don't own it or the characters .
Author's Notes.
Eurgh. Sorry this is taking so long. I dont mean to keep leaving it for so long. I hope their is still some reviewers left. And to those that are left, i'm sorry for the lack of updates. (bows.)
Well on with the fic!
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Chapter 12
Goku dragged himself up the stairs to his apartment, tired from the evening's work. It was now 2:30am, Sunday morning, and Goku felt like his feet were going to drop off.
He fumbled around in his back pocket for a bit, searching for his key as he neared the end of the staircase. He opened the door to his floor and walked along the hallway, as he pulled out his key chain and selected the right key for his door. A cough caught his attention, and he looked up to see Vegeta leaning against his apartment door, smoking a cigarette with a sports bag at his feet.
Goku grinned tiredly and walked up. "Hey Vegeta. What ya doing here so late?", he asked, unlocking his door as Vegeta picked up his bag.
Vegeta took another puff from his cigarette, then dropped it to the floor, stubbing it out with his foot. "Waiting for you baka", he said, smirking at Goku, who yawned and grinned.
"Knew ya loved me really", Goku answered, as he held open the door for Vegeta, who grunted in reply and walked in.
Locking the door behind him, Goku walked to the couch and flopped onto it, placing his bag at the side of the sofa as he sighed with relief.
Vegeta placed his own bag on the worktop, looking at Goku who closed his eyes. Making the two a cup of tea, Vegeta walked to the couch.
"Rough night?", he asked softly, placing a scalding mug of tea on the table in front of Goku.
"Could say that", Goku answered, nodding his thanks as he sat up to make room for Vegeta, taking his cup and sipping gratefully.
"Why, what happened?", Vegeta asked, taking a seat on the couch with his own cup.
Goku sighed. "Well for one thing, my work schedule, just got a whole lot busier", he said tiredly, placing his cup back on the table, before running his hand through drooping locks.
"Really?", Vegeta asked, as Goku delved into his bag and came out with his new work schedule, handing it to Vegeta.
Vegeta scanned the dates and times. "We can work around it", he said, taking a sip of his tea, his eyes never leaving the page.
"You think so?", Goku said, leaning over Vegeta's shoulder to get a look.
"Yeah sure", Vegeta answered, setting down his cup. He pointed to the sheet. "I can come visit you saturday and sunday, thats way, you get Monday and Wednesday to yourself to relax before and in between work", he said, moving the sheet so Goku could see.
"Oh! I see what you mean", Goku said as Vegeta turned his head to look at him, Goku metting his eyes smiling.
The two stared into each other's eye's, losing themselves in each other's watery pools. The feeling that passed between them was broken, when Vegeta coughed awkwardly, embarrassingly averting his eyes.
Setting the schedule on the table, he sat back up about to tell Goku about a surprise he had, when his mouth as captured by Goku's own. His shock lasted only a moment, before he closed his eyes and his arms encircled Goku's waist, pulling him close.
As Vegeta began to gently puch backwards, Goku wrapped his arms around Vegeta's neck, playing with his hair.
As they laid on the sofa, Vegeta half kneeling on the couch, his other foot barely on the floor, there kiss gradually became more feverish as they yearned to explore.
Vegeta ran his hand along Goku's side, feeling for the edge of his shirt, When it was found, he tugged at it lightly and slid his hand underneath it, feeling the chisled abs and slick skin beneath his fingers. Goku squirmed at the touch, whimpering slightly into Vegeta's mouth.
Suddenly, Vegeta's foot, slipped completely from the floor, hitting the coffee table, causing his cup's contents to spill onto his leg, soaking him through.
Vegeta hissed into Goku's mouth and pulled away, angrily hissing "Shit!" as he looked over his shoulder.
Goku's eyes fluttered open at the loss of Vegeta's lips and he leaned to the side, looking at the mess. Giggling, he glanced at Vegeta. "Get a little over excited?", he teased slyly.
Vegeta turned back and made a face. "Ignore it", he said and began to kiss Goku's neck. Goku sighed and looked at his watch. "Its time for bed anyway", he said, feeling Vegeta breath a sigh of defeat on his neck.
Vegeta leaned back, sp he could look at Goku. "'Spose your right, it is starting to feel kinda col back there", he said, pulling a face, before looking over Goku's body. "Though i really would loooove, to fuck you right about now", he added, smirking as he licked his lips.
Goku laughed, blushing as he pushed againts Vegeta's chest, letting them both sit up. Getting up, he went into his room, calling over his shoulder, "Take off your pants and ill wash 'em so they dont stain".
"With you around its hard to keep 'em on!", Vegeta shouted back, making Goku chuckle as he took out some spare a spare duvet and pillows.
Walking back into the room, Goku glanced at Vegeta, who was now clad in only his boxers and shirt, and began to set out the sheets and pillows on the sofa, while Vegeta moved his boots to the doorway.
Taking Vegeta's jeans from his discarded pile of clothes, Goku stuffed them into the washing machine and set it going. Turning, he saw that Vegeta had mopped up the spill with tissues and settled down on the couch, hands laced behind his head.
Goku sat beside the couch, his knees to his chest as Vegeta looked over at him. "So what was the other thing?", he asked, turning on his side, propping his head up with his hand.
"What other thing?", Goku replied, looking on curiously as he wrapped his arms around his knees, trying to fend off the coldness.
"That thing your were going to tell me about work, until you decided to change the subject", Vegeta smirked, watching a blush creep onto Goku's face.
"Oh yeah, that", Goku answered shyly, averting his eyes. "Well my boss cornered me today...it seem's that someone told him...about..erm..you", Goku said embarrassed. He didnt notice the Vegeta tense up, nor the look of shock on his face.
"Wuh...what...did he erm...say?", Vegeta asked, trying to rid himself of the fear that had taken hold of him. "You..erm...didnt tell him...about me...right?".
Goku blushed even more. "Not exactly...but...i...kinda...itoldhimyouwereacustomerwhoofferedmemoneyforprivateshows!", he spluttered out quickly.
Vegeta, confused and stunned, sat quietly for a moment until his mind registered what had been said to him. He began to chuckle quietly.
"Perivate shows ne?", he said before teasingly tracing small patterns on the quilt cover. "So when do i GET my own private show?", he said laughing as Goku, lightly, slapped his hand.
"Nympho", Goku muttered, before continuing on. "Anyway, he said that he had a surprise ofr us next week. I'm dreading what he would have come up with", Goku said, shuddering.
"Well, i wouldnt worry about it too much", Vegeta replied, shrugging it off. He grinned mischiviously. "Besides, you should be more concerned about my surprise for you".
"Ah! You got me something! Ooooh what is it?", Goku said excitedly, kneeling forward.
"Cant tell", Vegeta said, yawning slightly.
Goku pouted. "Aaaaawwww, why not?".
"Because, One, if i did, it wouldnt be a surprise...and two, its late and you need your beauty sleep", Vegeta countered, giving Goku a peck on the cheek. He leaned back into the pillows to get comfy.
"Are you sure your going to be alright out here?", Goku asked timidly, suddenly not wanting to leave Vegeta's side.
"Yeah dont worry about me", Vegeta answered, glancing at Goku. "Go get some rest", he said softly, offering a slight smile. Goku smiled back and got up briefly turning at his doorway to wish Vegeta sweet dreams before entering his room.
An hour and a half later crept by, and Goku tossed and turned in his bed for the thousandth time. Sighing fustratedly, he crept over to his door and peeked into the living room, shivering slightly as the cold touched his bare skin. Vegeta snored softly on the couch as he slept, so Goku crept past, taking Vegeta's jeans from the washer and hanging them on the radiator to dry.
Goku stared at Vegeta for a few moments before crossing the room to his side. He tapped Vegeta on the shoulder and called his name softly until Vegeta turned towards him with a muffled, "Wuh.
Goku looked on apologetically. "I felt lonely. Please come and sleep in my room?", he whispered, pleadingly.
Vegeta groaned slightly and sat up, letting Goku pull on his hand like a child. As Goku lead him into the bedroom, Vegeta ran his hand through his hair, yawning.
Shutting the door to his room, Goku pulled back the covers and got in, pulling Vegeta in beside him. Goku settled himself into Vegeta's arms and snuggled against his chest, now content. He soon fell into a deep sleep with Vegeta, who had drifted off as soon as his head had touched the pillow.
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Jeez louise! I've actually updated! (hears heavenly choirs singing "alleluia!".)
My apologies for the lack of updating folks. I really am sorry. I dont mean to leave it for this long. But i do. (holds out her hand for slapping)
BTW, ive decided to change this fics name. No longer will it be Weisses Fleisch. Instead, it will be re-titled to "Stripped".
Well, see ya next time folks! (if anyone is still reading!)