Vegelon! (Vegeta X Melon) VS Gokelon! (Goku X Melon)
A/N: Don't they sound like Pokemon? Anyways, here is some make-up stuff for you to chew over while I continue working n' writing n'stuff. And yes, these are my chosen ship-names, with Gokeleta as the Triad name! (Shut up, I know its dorky AF, that's the point!)
For now, enjoy this Vegelon while I try to make the Gokelon just as good! Also, let me know what I did right, or did wrong with this- It's my first time writing lemon and not just reading it!
Okay, altogether now! To the tune of Bill Nye;
SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT!
"Vegeta! Vegeta, hold up!" I called out, running after the angry Saiyan stomping through the halls, shoving Frieza's underlings out of his way. He ignored me completely and turned a corner, making my brows furrow in growing anger and frustration.
'What the hell is all the rush for? Does he think that rushing will get us to leave the space station any faster?'
I huffed and picked up my pace, turning the corner and following Vegeta until we reached outside where some pods were docked. Vegeta paused in front of our old, slightly beaten up pod before turning to his right and glaring at another docked pod. This pod was the same style but only a half size bigger. The inside was open and a lavender-skinned alien was leaning on the hatch, talking to a pink-skinned alien before he stepped in. Before I could observe the duo any further, Vegeta roughly grabbed my forearm and dragged us both over there.
"Waah!" The lavender alien shouted in surprise as Vegeta used his free arm to fling him away, using the momentum to swing me into the pod. I let out a slight oof as my back hit the cushioned wall-seat before suddenly Vegeta stepped in, sitting in front of me and pushing me further into the seat.
"Hey, your squishing me! Move!" I squeaked out, slapping the back of his shoulder, only receiving a dismissive grunt in return. Vegeta was hitting buttons while I tried my hardest to shuffle around his body into a more comfortable position, but to no avail. I was holding my body up with one arm, the other on Vegeta's shoulder when the pod suddenly shot upwards causing me to squeak and fall over, my arm slipping from under me.
"Son of a bitch, warn a girl, would ya?" I gasped, giving Vegeta a glare as I tried to sit up again once the pod stabilized. Vegeta gave a huff and glanced at me, which made me pout in annoyance.
"Well, now that we are in space, mind telling me why? And move, dammit, this is really uncomfortable for me." I growl out, giving his shoulder a harsh shove until he leaned forward and I could finally sit up.
One of my legs stretched out over Vegeta's, the other awkwardly trapped underneath my butt, already starting to fall asleep. I winced before glaring at the back of Vegeta's head, rolling my eyes when he ignored me.
"I mean, Jesus, we just got out of those healing tanks or whatever. At least I got to shower, thank fuck – but we barely got to eat anything! You just run off before I'm done, and now we are back in this small ass pod, honestly, what the fuck Vegeta?" I trail off when Vegeta's white gloved fingers grab my chin roughly and tilt my face toward his, glaring back at me in annoyance.
"Are you done?" He asked petulantly, to which I furrowed my brows in frustration. I sigh through my nose and roll my eyes before nodding my head, making him sneer. "Good. This trip is going to be long enough without your whining."
Immediately I huff insulted, roughly tugging my chin out of his grip and instead getting closer to his face, knocking our foreheads and noses together lightly.
"Well, maybe if you just explained what the fuck is going on instead of running off then I wouldn't be so 'whiny'. So how about you do yourself a favor and explain what the sudden rush was, hmm?" I asked, tilting my head mockingly before leaning backwards, cursing under my breath when my head bumped into the side of the pod. Vegeta rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, reclining completely and crossing his arms, taking up the open space behind him which made me narrow my eyes in annoyance.
"Frieza is on Planet Namek." He stated. I waited a moment, staring at him blankly, but when no other explanation came I let out a loud groan, blowing my bangs out of my eyes.
"Okay, and?" I shuffled uncomfortably, trying to take some weight off of my half-numb leg.
"Woman, do you not understand-"
"No, Vegeta, I have no idea who you are talking about. Who is Frieza, what is the danger of him being on Namek? And don't call me woman." I grumble out. Vegeta lets out a groan and closes his eyes again.
"Frieza is the strongest ruler of the universe, he destroys planets and takes them over. He has destroyed many civilizations, including the Saiyans. Namek is the planet where that green slug from earth-"
"Piccolo?"
"-yes, where he came from. So if he made the Dragon Balls on earth, then Namek must have it's own set of Dragon Balls. But if Frieza knows this, then he must be heading to use the Dragon Balls to make himself immortal."
"Oh. Well that's a problem." I mutter, switching my focus to finding a way to get comfortable in the small space. 'If I move towards the front, I should fit on the floor..'
"Yes, but I won't let him steal my wish. I'll get there and take all the balls and wish for immortality then destroy hi- what are you doing?" Vegeta suddenly cuts off, snapping his eyes open and giving me a wide-eyed look. I pause, my body leaning over Vegeta with my palms on his thighs to give me balance as I moved. I raise an eyebrow silently, but continue to shuffle around.
"I'm trying to get comfortable, obviously. This pod is still too small for two people." I grumble, huffing slightly. Our faces were close to each other, so when I exhaled my breath hit his cheek, causing him to stiffen slightly, not that I cared.
"I think I'll sit so my back is to the door, then I should be comfortable, as long as you don't kick m- Hey!" I mumbled, trying to shuffle so I could drop by his feet when suddenly he grips my upper arms and tugs me forwards, making me awkwardly stumble into his body. I fell into his body, my chin bouncing lightly off his bony shoulder causing me to groan. My knees were on either side of his waist, and my arms were still trapped in his hold.
"Ugh, what's your problem?" I groan, leaning back slightly and sitting on his thighs, however, I froze halfway into position when I realize that Vegeta was watching me with eyes hooded with lust. I immediately stiffen, giving him a surprised look.
"V-Vegeta? Are you tur- unf!" I tried to question, but Vegeta released one of my arms and grabbed my chin, forcibly closing my mouth.
"Do you know that you talk to much?" He questioned slowly, his voice an octave lower than usual, making a shiver run up my back. I watch him with wide eyes as he leans closer to me, rubbing his chin against my left cheek. "I can think of something you could do with your mouth instead.." He whispered, warm breath caressing the shell of my ear. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, holding in the sudden moan that almost escaped.
I inhaled deeply, slowly opening my eyes and staring at the padded wall behind Vegeta's shoulder in an effort to control my growing excitement. Vegeta's hand slowly released my chin and slid down to my neck, gently sliding his thumb back and forth as he went. His lips, at the same time, nibbled on my ear causing me to instantly arch my head away from him with a sharp inhale.
"V- Vegeta, I'm all for casual sex- but is this really the place -or the, the time to do this?" I questioned breathily, feeling another shiver caress my back as his lips trailed down to my exposed neck, nibbling and licking the skin as he went.
"When would a better time be?" He murmured, smirking against the juncture where my neck meets shoulder, giving the spot a teasing bite, causing me to unintentionally moan, louder than intended. "Oh, you liked that, did you?" He questioned, giving it another lick.
"Veh-fuck, Vegeta, focus please!" I groaned out, using my free hand to try and push him back a bit, which he begrudgingly obliged. He leaned back a bit, lingering just a few inches away and observing my face with a triumphant smirk.
"Why stop? You are obviously enjoying yourself." He pointed out, using his hand to gently trace my heated cheeks, unintentionally making me more flushed, much to my annoyance.
"Vegeta stop. There are some factors we need to take into consideration here." I snapped, brushing his hand from my cheeks in embarrassment.
"Oh? And what exactly do we need to consider?" He huffed, now frowning in annoyance and relaxing into the padding.
"Well, first off, ever since I came here I haven't been on the pill, and I refuse to get knocked up before I go fight some Universal warlord." I hold up my hand, lifting one finger and then another, "Second, I would rather not be stuck in a small pod for who knows how long without being able to clean up afterwords. And I mean that I don't want to sit in a pod smelling of sex and I don't think either of us wants to sit in our own juices with no change of clothes available. And third, it's cramped in here. I doubt either of us could fully satisfy each other under in such a tight space." I finish with a huff and cross my arms, staring at Vegeta with a determined look. Vegeta gave me a curious look but smirked in amusement afterwords.
"Well, I don't know what this 'pill' that you mention is, but one thing I know is that Saiyan females aren't fertile until their heat comes. And trust me, you definitely aren't going into heat right now, so you are safe from being pregnant."
"That sounds like utter bullshit, but continue." I snark, making him frown.
"Listen to me Woman, I'm the prince of all Saiyans, I know more about Saiyan anatomy than you do." He growled out, causing me to frown but nod in agreement.
"Okay, you have a point there. And don't call me woman, it's Melon. I thought we already discussed this on the first trip." I huffed out, causing him to roll his eyes and give me an impatient glare.
"Can we continue with your problems with intercourse in here?" He asked, causing me to nod, "Alright. All of these pods are equipped with a small kit for cleaning, usually for when we get wounded or dirty when visiting planets. There is enough in here for us to clean ourselves and have left to spare. However, we don't have extra clothes so if those get dirty than there is nothing we can do about it until we land. As for the smell, the pod has a top-of-the-line air infiltration system that can recycle the air until it becomes sterile- thus the smell will be gone." Vegeta suddenly got a cocky grin on his face and leaned forward, lightly bumping noses with me as he whispered, "As to that last complaint, obviously you have never been with a Saiyan Elite. Something like cramped space does little to hinder my performance." He growled out, causing me to shiver in surprise and my libido to awaken once again.
"Okay." I squeaked out, before blushing furiously and shaking my head in embarrassment. "Well, erm, I guess I got no more complaints." I coughed out, watching as his snarky grin turned full on mischievous-sexual-deviant.
"Good." He growled out, roughly grabbing my ass and pulling me into a rough kiss, swallowing my startled squeak. The squeak quickly turned into a muffled moan as he nipped my lower lip, tongue instantly swiping into my wet cavern to battle with my own tongue. My hands uncrossed themselves and caressed up his chest, feeling his chest and shoulders, drawing a throaty groan from Vegeta's lips igniting a smirk from me. I pulled my head back for a breath which didn't stop Vegeta from exploring the untouched side of my neck. I turned my head to the side, groaning and giving him more room to lick and nip.
One of his large hands caressed up my back, guiding me into a shivery arch into his body while his other hand massaged my ass cheek, drawing an appreciative hum from my lips. I wrapped my free arm around his shoulders and into his hair, slightly scratching the scalp and tugging lightly, spurring another hushed breath from him. I trailed my other hand into his hair and gently tugged him away from my neck, meeting eyes with him before I dived forward and kissed under his jaw, making him growl pleasantly. His hand stroked around to my front, sliding thick fingers up my toned stomach and up to my breast and giving a rough squeeze.
"Mm!" I huffed in surprise, roughly nipping the side of his neck in surprise. I instantly released him and leaned back a bit, only for Vegeta to chase me and recapture my lips, swallowing the rest of my moans. His right hand squeezed and molded my breast while his left hand left my butt and rested in the arch of my spine, massaging lightly. I squeezed my legs in retaliation, trying in vain to itch a sudden scratch that he ignited deep within. When Vegeta finally released my lips, I threw my head back, exhaling and inhaling harshly while Vegeta chuckled.
"We need to get you out of these.." He growled, drawing my attention to him when he tugged the white waistband holding my pants up. I grinned and leaned forward, placing my hands on his abs, fingers peeking under his shoulder armor.
"Same to you." The grin suddenly dropped from my face, making me frown and lean back, dislodging his hand from my breast as I looked at his outfit as best I could, "Actually, isn't that a jumpsuit? How are we getting you outta that?" I asked, looking up at a thoughtful-looking Vegeta. His gaze drifted up from my stomach and he smirked suddenly, gently thrusting his hips up and making me gasp a bit.
"Creatively," He purred. I shakily inhaled at his predatory smile before giving him a matching grin.
"Alright," I said, a sultry tone taking over my voice, "Let me start us off then~" I hummed, lifting my fingers to my yellow, cropped, outer vest (which had no honest purpose other than to be stylish) and sliding it down my arms and onto the floor. Seeing his gaze immediately drift to my covered chest, I watched as he hungrily lick his lips, filling me with feminine pride. I reached behind and tugged the strings holding the white under-bikini top together before I slipped the blue sash over my head, dropping the complicated top with my vest and leaving my perky breasts to be free.
My eyes never left Vegeta, smiling as he groaned loudly in want, eyes darkened in pure lust. Once my upper ensemble was on the floor, Vegeta eagerly dug in, one hand feverishly cupping and circling my nipple while his hot, wet mouth licked tantalizing circles around the other. Loud moans escaped my lips at his ministrations, my hands immediately shooting to his hair and pressing him closer while my hips ground into his thigh.
"Ahh-ahh fuck" I moaned out when he gently nibbled on my nipple before sucking harshly. He paused to switch breasts, his opposite hand replacing his mouth and roughly massaging my boob. I trailed one of my hands from his head down to his legs, easily finding his dick and giving it a generous squeeze through the stretchy material. Vegeta released my breast with a huffed moan, looking up and giving me a predatory look that made me wetter.
"Lean back." He commanded, a dark growl in his tone making me shiver in want. I gently scooted back as much as the space would allow, which wasn't much, and watched as he discarded his gloves and chest armor with little hassle. With a combined effort, the chest plating was shuffled to the left by the door, not quite fitting by our feet like my top, but out of the way.
I licked my lips and admired the utterly male body lying under me, ignoring Vegeta as he wrestled the upper-half of the jumpsuit off his shoulders. An amused smirk lit my face when I noticed Vegeta struggling to tug the jumpsuit down while reclined and I stifled a giggle behind my hand. Immediately, Vegeta's black eyes snapped to me, blazing in impatience and frustration.
"Well? Help me out of this suit, woman." He snapped, causing me to give a mock-pout.
"Aw, now why would I do that? You seem to have everything under control." I teased, leaning forward and nipping his ear, causing him to curse under his breath.
"Insufferable woma-nnph" I immediately covered his mouth with my hand, cutting the insult off and rubbed our cheeks together as I pulled back, gazing into his eyes with a sharp smile.
"Now, now, I believe I told you before. My name is Melon, and if you call me as such, I may help you with your problem." I whispered, nuzzling our noses together teasingly and lightly shifting my thigh against his erection, smiling widely when he exhaled harshly through his nose in response. I tauntingly pulled back and swiftly thrust against his hips, turning his heavy breath into a low moan. "If you play nice, of course." I added breathily, making him glare at me.
He kept eye contact with me before rolling his eyes and mumbling under my hand, prompting me to remove it.
"What was that?" I asked teasingly.
"Melon… get those pants off so I can make you scream my name." Vegeta drawled, warm breath caressing my flushed cheeks.
"Fuck me," I whispered startled, to which Vegeta only smirked arrogantly.
"I plan to." He then started his struggle anew, this time with me helping – well, in between petting and tasting his revealed skin of course. As he finally got the jumpsuit down to his waist, I finally removed my hands and helped tug them the rest of the way to his knees, marveling as his hard cock sprung up and at attention.
Long and girthy with a slight upward curl and precum beaded at the tip made me all the more eager to handle this piece of hardware. With eager hands, I gently grabbed it and gave it a few pumps, Vegeta moaning loudly in response to the long-awaited touch. Vegeta's hands rested on my hips, squeezing every time he groaned before his thick fingers curled around the white band and started tugging.
I paused and leaned upwards, helping him tug my blue poofy pants as far down my legs as the position could, ending with them caught around my calves.
As I was reshifting, Vegeta's fingers cupped my pussy, making me suck in an unexpected moan when he fingered my wet core.
"Mmm, you are dripping," Vegeta grumbled as he slowly inserted a finger, pumping slowly as his thumb lightly touched my clit, making me release a loud moan and scramble to find a stable hold. One of my hands scratched at the cushion behind Vegeta while the other gripped his thigh, my hold on his dick releasing in surprise.
"Ve-Vegeta! F-fuuck!" I moaned out, lightly thrusting my hips on his hand, head thrown back with a groan when he inserted another finger.
"Do you like that? Huh? Do you like fucking yourself on my hand?" Vegeta growled out, instinctively making me mewl in response.
"Yes, Vegeta, please," I huffed, opening my eyes and locking gazes with him, feeling myself rise high when I took in his lustful smirk and dark gaze.
"Yes, Melon? What do you want?"
"Y-you! Please Vegeta, I-I need.." I trail off, letting out a surprised moan when his fingers curled against my walls, thumb stroking a bit firmer over my button. I could see the edge, I was almost there, walls quivering with anticipation until suddenly his fingers removed themselves.
"No, no, Vegeta don't stoaaaah-" My growl turned into a whimper when his dick replaced his fingers, his head rubbing against my slit teasingly. I open my eyes- when did I close them?- and lock gazes with Vegeta, seeing his eager, yet cautious look.
"Vegeta?" I huff out, blinking slightly at his furrowed brows and halted movements.
"Are you ready?" He questioned instead, making me smile softly.
"Oh yeah. Definitely." I grin, leaning forward and giving him a deep kiss while my hand covers his own and guides his dick into me. Both of us let out a quiet moan, muffled by our mouths fused together. I slowly sink down on him while he gives a few shallow thrusts until finally he is completely inside. We stay still for a moment, releasing our lips and letting my head rest on his shoulder, just absorbing the feeling of fullness. I slowly roll my hips, making us both release a groan, before I lift my head and lightly kiss Vegeta's earlobe.
"Hope you're ready, babe," I whisper teasingly, before I straighten and slowly lift myself, only to sink back down on his dick with a loud sigh. Vegeta's hands grip my hips, hands squeezing me as he helps me lift and fall, lift and fall, going slightly faster each time. Eventually Vegeta's hips start to thrust up, hips meeting mine as our pace quickens. Hands grab skin, mouths suck hickeys when they aren't too busy moaning, and our climaxes rise quickly between our bodies. I'm the first to fall off the edge, his name screamed from my lips and stars dancing behind my eyes, while Vegeta falls soon after, not able to withstand my pulsating walls milking his dick. I slump forwards, nestling into the crook of his neck while his head is buried in mine, gently kissing my neck between heavy pants.
When my breath returns, I find that my limbs are weak and sweaty, sensitive to the chest-on-chest friction Vegeta and I partake in.
As he softens inside me, I find my eyes closing, a pleased hum escaping while a prideful growl rumbles through his chest.
With fingers combing through my hair, I surrender myself to darkness.
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