Well, the wait is over!! Here's part 14. 15 and 16 are gonna be
awhile I'm
afraid, getting ready to start work full time at the movie theatre
again,
and I'm responsible for placing the ads in the local papers, looking at
the
resumes submitted, and selecting our new candy counter attendants this
year,
I've been bumped up to manager!
Ja'ne
Zoicyte aka johnnyjosh
Fusion.
Zoicyte aka Johnnyjosh
Warnings; Language, Yaoi, Yuri, lemon, angst, light bondage,
references to
NCS and child abuse (nothing too graphic though) .
Notes; humor, silliness, sap, OOC, TWT,, basically every warning or
note.
Pairings; Changes by chapter, everyone gets involved eventually
Rating; Changes by chapter, PG-13 to R.
Disclaimer; Don’t own ‘em, not makin’ any money off ‘em.
“Denotes speaking”
*denotes thoughts*
Back at the island........
Goku and Vegeta flew to the clearing they had used for sparring when
they
had first landed on the island, and warmed up for what promised to be
an
intense match. Both men were determined to win, Vegeta to keep his
dominance over his partner, Goku to finally make his Prince give in to
him.
*I will win, I have to win, then I can finally show him that he doesn’t
always have to dominate everyone else, that someone else can be in
control,
and he could actually enjoy it.* Goku thought. He remembered the flash
of
images that had burst from Vegeta’s mind that morning when Goku had
made his
remark about wanting to be on top, and rage had welled up within him as
he
had realized that the images he was seeing were Vegeta’s memories of
Frieza’s monstrous attempts to break the young Prince’s mind and
spirit.
And he had understood at that moment why any intimacy the Prince shared
with
anyone had to be on Vegeta’s terms, with Vegeta being the dominating
force.
Goku thought, *I’m going to win, and then I’m going to show you that
you can
submit to the right person, without being weak, or being hurt.* as he
powered up to Super Saiyan.
Vegeta also exploded into Super Saiyan mode, thinking, *I can’t let him
win,
I can’t let him have control over me. I won’t let anyone have control
over
me!* Vegeta shuddered, * Idiot, why did I open my big mouth back in
that
kitchen! How could I let my guard down like that! I have :never:
submitted to anyone, and I never will! * he thought angrily.
Goku saw the shudder pass through Vegeta, saw the conviction in the
Prince’s
eyes, and knew this was going to be one of the most intese sparring
matches
they would ever have. Goku’s face showed his grim determination to win.
Vegeta’s face contorted with rage and he screamed, powering up to
SS2,
as he flew at Goku, directing a volley of kicks and punches at his
head.
Goku dodged the attack, but just barely. He jumped to SS2 as well, and
initiated a vicious counter-attack, using all his best moves. Energy
blasts
flew everywhere, and the two Saiyans disappeared and reappeared in
different
spots around the clearing, moving impossibly fast. Grunts of surprise
and
pain could be heard as one of the two got in a solid hit.
The battle raged for hours, leaving craters in the earth, and
clouds
of dust and smoke so thick that it seemed to be dusk, rather than late
afternoon. The two warriors were rapidly wearing down, both from
firing
around so much energy, and from taking so many hits. They flew at each
other and attacked one more time, fists and feet flying, but slower now
as
their energy levels began to drop. They flew back and landed several
meters
apart, panting and sweating heavily. Goku went down on one knee, and
Vegeta
swayed but managed to stay on his feet. Both Goku’s orange gi and
Vegeta’s
blue Saiyan garb were torn and dirty. As Goku tore what was left of
his
orange and blue gi shirts from his body, he thought *Oh, man, I hate
to do
this. It’s a dirty trick to win with, but I’ve got no choice.
Vegeta’s not
gonna stop fighting until one of us is unconscious.* He placed a
fingertip
in the center of his forehead and concentrated. Using instant
transmission,
he appeared several feet up in the air behind Vegeta, the sun directly
behind him. Vegeta sensed Goku’s ki rising behind him, and spun around
to
defend himself. Unfortunately for Vegeta, he looked up at Goku at just
the
wrong moment.
“SOLAR FLARE!!” Goku shouted, and Vegeta was instantly blinded by the
brilliant light, realizing too late that he’d been tricked.
“KAKKAROT!! YOU BASTARD!!” Vegeta screamed and he felt Goku’s body
pressed
up against his back, as an arm locked itself around his neck.
Goku quickly half-dragged/half-carried the enraged and fortunately for
Goku
still blind Vegeta kicking and screaming off their impromptu
battlefield,
and into the shade of a grove of trees which, Goku noticed thankfully,
had
been miraculously spared. *That would have messed up my plans if we’d
destroyed these*
As Goku set Vegeta down on his feet again near the base of the biggest
tree,
he spun Vegeta around to face him as he grabbed his wrists and pinned
Vegeta’s arms behind his back. Vegeta struggled violently against
his
captor, his legs striking out blindly, until one of his feet managed to
connect solidly with Goku’s shin. Goku let out a yelp of pain, before
deciding he needed to further restrain his lover. He swept Vegeta’s
feet
out from under him and gently lowered him to the grass, keeping a firm
grip
on Vegeta’s arms as he straddled the smaller man’s thighs, putting just
enough weight on them to keep the Prince still. Vegeta’s power level
was low
due to his earlier exertion, and he was no longer able to stay Super
Saiyan.
As Goku watched his hair and eyes go back to their usual color, he
powered
down as well, reaching down and unfastening the armor on Vegeta’s
torso.
He tossed the armor aside, and an audible thunk was heard as it hit the
ground. He brought Vegeta’s arms around to cross them over his
stomach,
then moved his hips up until he was straddling Vegeta’s chest,
effectively
pinning the smaller Saiyan’s arms to his sides. Then he hooked his
fingers
into the neckline of Vegeta’s blue body suit and slowly began pulling
the
stretchy material down to his shoulders. Suddenly Vegeta began to
thrash
violently beneath him.
“No!! Not like this!” Vegeta almost shrieked, and Goku heard in
Vegeta’s
voice something he never, ever would have expected from him.....Panic.
‘Shhh...It’s okay, it’s me Vegeta, just me.” Goku soothed his lover,
lowering his head to kiss him gently.
“I....I can’t see.” Vegeta said quietly, his whole body shaking.
Goku reached out with his mind, sensing his lover’s thoughts. He felt
the
helpless rage, as long buried memories forced their way to the surface.
Goku scrambled off Vegeta as he felt the awful fear and humiliation
that was
still sharp in Vegeta’s mind as the memories played out in both of
their
minds simultaneously. Memories of a small boy in a dark room, unable
to see
anything, lying on the floor gasping in pain from yet another beating,
as
the high, rasping voice of his unseen tormentor spat curses and threats
at
him. Then came the feeling of the cold, dry hands that felt like a
snake
slithering over one’s skin as they grabbed the boy and turned him over,
one
hand grasping his wrists and pinning them over his head, as the other
tore
away his clothing. The boy was angry, hurting, and he knew he
wouldn’t win
against his larger and stronger captor, but he still refused to submit.
Goku broke contact with Vegeta’s mind at that point,
“Oh Vegeta, I’m sorry, I didn’t know blinding you with a solar flare
would
do....would bring it back...I...” he pulled the smaller Saiyan onto
his
lap, holding him gently.
“Stop it Vegeta.” Goku whispered, as Vegeta began to tremble slightly.
“Stop thinking about it, you’re not that little boy any more, and
Frieza’s
dead, remember? You’re son killed him. You’re here, with me, Goku.
Kakkarot.”
“K..Kakkarot?” Vegeta said softly, almost a whimper. In all the years
they’d known each other, Vegeta had never heard Goku speak his own
Saiyan
name out loud so naturally, and without scorn.
“That’s right Vegeta,” Goku soothed, “it’s me, I’m not going to hurt
you.
Remember this morning, and last night? Come on, remember me, remember
the
present, not the past. You have to realize by now after everything we
did
last night and earlier today that I would never, ever hurt you.”
“Can’t.....can’t see, can’t stop... I...n..no!” Vegeta stammered,
starting
to struggle again. “Can’t let go.” he choked back a sob as his
sightless
eyes started to shine with tears before he clenched them shut and
turned his
head away from Goku.
“Vegeta,” Goku said softly, nuzzling his lover’s ear, “I trust you, I
couldn’t have done the things we did last night and today with you if I
didn’t.” Vegeta cocked his head to one side, seeming to consider this.
Encouraged, Goku pressed on, “I trust you, now it’s time for you to let
go
of the past and trust me.”
Goku tightened his arms around his lover, *He’ll be more relaxed
once
he can see me.* Goku thought as he lay down on his back, holding Vegeta
on
top of him and waiting for the effects of the solar flare to wear off.
Goku
smiled as Vegeta relaxed against his chest, no longer trembling, slowly
bringing his arms up to wrap them around Goku’s neck.
“Kakkarot.” Vegeta said softly.
*I knew you trusted me.* Goku thought as he nuzzled Vegeta’s hair,
running
his hands up and down Vegeta’s back in a gentle caress. He looked down
curiously as Vegeta sat up, straddling his stomach. He smiled as
Vegeta’s
ebony eyes locked onto his own.
“You can see.” Goku said quietly.
“Yes.” Vegeta said softly, gripping Goku’s shoulders, and tugging
gently.
“What is it?” Goku asked, his brow furrowing.
“Sit up.” Vegeta whispered. Goku did as he was asked, wrapping his
arms
around his lover, as Vegeta sat on Goku’s lap, wrapping his legs around
him.
Goku’s eyebrows shot up as Vegeta pulled his blue uniform down over
his
shoulders and pushed it down to his waist, then reached down and undid
the
sash at Goku’s waist. Goku cocked his head to one side, watching
Vegeta as
he wrapped an end of Goku’s sash around each hand several times, and
his
eyes widened as Vegeta held the sash up in front of his face and
snapped it
in two.
“What are you doing?” Goku stared at Vegeta, wondering what he was
going to
do next, *Is he mad at me? Or maybe he wants to ....He wouldn’t, would
he?*
Goku thought as an image of Vegeta gagging, blindfolding and tying him
up
flashed through his mind *Hmmm.....That might not be so bad...* a
hentai
grin spread across his face at that thought. Goku’s expression quickly
changed from smiling to stunned, as Vegeta handed him the smaller piece
of
the torn sash, lowered his head and closed his eyes in what could only
be
interpreted as a gesture of complete surrender.
“Vegeta...I...you...are you sure?” Goku asked uncertainly. He stared
at his
lover in amazement, “I don’t want to hurt you.” he said *Or frighten
you
again* he thought.
Vegeta’s eyes snapped open, and he stared into Goku’s eyes intensely,
“Just
do it Kakkarot, before I change my mind and tie you up instead.”
“You know,” Goku smirked at him, “I think I would enjoy that.”
Vegeta laughed, then closed his eyes again. Goku kissed Vegeta
tenderly,
then pulled back and slowly, gently wound the makeshift blindfold
around
Vegeta’s head, tying it loosely at the back. Vegeta found the second
piece
of the sash, pushed it to Goku’s chest.
“What is it?” Goku whispered. Vegeta said nothing, but slid his arms
behind
him to cross his wrists at the small of his back. Goku stared at him,
shocked.
“Are you sure you want me to do this?” Goku said, as an uncomfortable
feeling built in the pit of his stomach. Suddenly he shook his head.
“No! I can’t do this Vegeta, you don’t have to go this far to prove
you
trust me.”
“I’m not doing this to prove something to you, Kakkarot, I’m doing it
to
prove something to myself.” Vegeta said quietly.
Goku gently cupped the sides of Vegeta’s face, a little scared of
Vegeta’s
sudden submissiveness. “Vegeta, I don’t understand.” He said,
frustrated.
“What could this possibly prove?”
“That as you said, Frieza’s gone, and I’m no longer that little boy.
That
my memories are just that, bad memories, and they can’t hurt me
anymore.
Besides, you and I both know how easily I can snap that sash if I want
to,
so the binding will be more symbolic than anything else.” he said,
before
leaning forward, seeking Goku’s lips. “Just do it, Kakkarot, I need to
overcome this, and the only way I can do that is to trust someone, and
if
there’s anyone in this world I can trust, it’s you.”
“Thank you Vegeta.” Goku said as he kissed him gently, reaching around
Vegeta to wrap the strip of material around his wrists, binding him
loosely.
Vegeta leaned forward and rested his head on Goku’s shoulder, and Goku
could
feel the other Saiyan struggling to stay calm.
Goku gently stroked Vegeta’s back, whispering constant reassurances in
his
ear, until at last he felt Vegeta’s body relax.
“You o.k.?” Goku whispered.
“Yes, I’m fine, keep going.” Vegeta answered softly.
Goku slowly lowered Vegeta to the ground, laying him down on his
back,
and asked again if he was alright. Vegeta didn’t answer, he merely
shifted
so his arms, still bound behind him, were more comfortable. Goku
positioned
himself over Vegeta’s prone form on his hands and knees, careful not to
touch Vegeta so that he wouldn’t feel boxed in. He slowly lowered his
head, brushing his lips against Vegeta’s in a gentle kiss.
Vegeta raised his head, deepening the kiss, before gently sucking
and
nibbling on Goku’s lower lip. Goku moaned softly as he gently reached
one
hand down to stroke Vegeta’s chest, tracing intricate patterns over the
pale, smooth skin, stopping to trace the few battle scars that graced
his
chest and arms, before reaching lower to stroke Vegeta’s arousal
through
his blue uniform. Vegeta broke the kiss and gasped, arching his hips
to
press himself against Goku’s hand.
“Ready to move on I see.” Goku smirked.
Vegeta heard the smirk in his voice and growled, “Just get this damn
thing
off me!” he wriggled his hips, indicating his uniform.
“Really Vegeta,” Goku said as he bent his head to nuzzle and kiss
Vegeta’s
throat, “you have to learn to have more patience.” he purred, moving
down to
rake his teeth lightly across Vegeta’s collarbone.
“Fuck patience!” Vegeta spat, “just take these damned clothes off!” he
writhed beneath Goku, arching his back as Goku’s mouth made it’s way
down to
his already hard nipples.
“Kakkarot...” He groaned as Goku’s mouth made it’s way down his stomach
with
agonizing slowness.
“Hmm?” Goku grinned before dipping his tongue into Vegeta’s navel,
earning a
soft startled sound from the Prince, before sitting up and moving to
kneel
beside Vegeta.
“What are you doing?” Vegeta asked softly as he felt Goku moving away.
“Doing what you asked of course.” Goku said with a smirk as he gently
began
to pull down Vegeta’s blue outfit.
As Vegeta’s erection sprang free, Goku wrapped a hand around it and
began to
stroke Vegeta gently, as his other hand continued to work the uniform
down
Vegeta’s legs.
“Take your boots off Vegeta.” he whispered softly. Vegeta immediately
toed
off the white boots, kicking them away. Goku let go of Vegeta’s
length, and
snarled in frustration as he tried not to rip the almost skin tight
uniform
from his lover’s body.
“This thing takes forever to get off!” Goku growled, then sighed with
relief
as the offending garment was finally removed. Vegeta laughed as he
heard
Goku scramble to his feet, literally tear away his pants and boxers,
and
throw his boots aside.
“Now who’s ready to move on?” Vegeta smirked. Goku knelt between
Vegeta’s
legs and gently gripped his waist, pulling the smaller Saiyan onto his
lap
once more. Goku gently cupped Vegeta’s chin with his fingertips, and
ran
his tongue over his lover’s lips teasingly. (1) Vegeta’s tongue
immediately darted out to meet his, and they teased each other, their
tongues touching, sliding against each other, before Goku claimed
Vegeta’s
lips in a fiery, possessive kiss. Vegeta moaned as Goku’s hands
slipped
down to cup his ass and pull Vegeta firmly against him, both men
gasping as
their erections rubbed together.
“Kakkarot...” There was urgency in Vegeta’s voice.
“Just a sec.” Goku clasped Vegeta to him as he leaned back, reaching
out a
hand to search the ground for the massage oil he had planted earlier at
the
base of the tree they were sitting under.
“What are you doing?” Vegeta asked, his voice impatient, as he began to
rock
his hips against Goku. Goku captured Vegeta’s lips once more as he
squeezed
some of the oil onto his fingers. He broke the kiss to nuzzle Vegeta’s
ear.
“Are you ready?” He asked softly.
“Yes, just do it!” Vegeta pleaded, rocking his hips again, “You have
no
idea how turned on I am.” he said, his voice slightly hoarse.
Goku reached down to stroke his erection, “Oh, I think I’ve got a
pretty
good idea how hot this is making you.” he smirked.
“Kakkarot!” Vegeta shouted, squirming on his lap.
“Hmm, now let’s see,” Goku said, his voice maddeningly calm, “what was
it
you said this morning?” He continued to pump Vegeta’s cock, reaching
around
with his other hand to tease Vegeta’s entrance, then he slid a well
oiled
finger into the tight heat. Vegeta gasped, his head arching back.
Goku’s
head darted forward and he began to nip and kiss Vegeta’s throat. A
low
moan came from Vegeta, and he began to rock his hips back against
Goku’s
hand as a second finger was inserted into him. “I can’t quite seem to
remember your exact words,” Goku said slyly. He pushed a third finger
into
Vegeta, and began to gently probe for his lover’s prostate. A sharp
cry
escaped Vegeta as Goku found his sweet spot, and he began to writhe on
Goku’s lap, bucking his hips as Goku rubbed his prostate and stroked
his
arousal firmly.
“Damn, this looks so familiar, now what in the world did you say to me?
Oh
I remember now.” Goku couldn’t keep the amusement from his voice as he
mercilessly teased Vegeta.
“Beg me.” Goku growled.
“Kakkarot! Please!” Vegeta was nearly sobbing with need.
“Please?” Goku said, before lightly kissing his way down Vegeta’s
neck.
“What do you want from me, Vegeta?” He asked as he wound one hand under
Vegeta’s thigh, wrapping the end of the sash binding his wrists around
the
other hand. (2) He lifted Vegeta gently, positioning Vegeta’s entrance
over his length, and held him there.
“Do it!” Vegeta cried, throwing his head back, trembling with desire.
“Tell me what you want from me.” Goku whispered, running his tongue up
the
smooth column of his lover’s throat.
“I want..I want your cock inside me.” Vegeta said, voice quavering.
Both men gasped as Goku slowly lowered Vegeta onto his straining
arousal,
Goku shivering as Vegeta’s muscles squeezed him tightly. Vegeta
groaned as
Goku slid his full length into him, then held Vegeta still to give him
time
to adjust.
“I’m ready, Kakkarot.” Vegeta whispered.
“I’m not.” Goku whimpered. *Oh my God, he’s so tight!* Goku thought,
trying
to control himself. After a few moments, Vegeta began to wriggle his
hips
experimentally, enjoying the feeling of his lover buried inside him.
“Vegeta!” Goku nearly screamed as he grasped Vegeta’s hips tightly, “If
you
move again, I’m gonna throw you down on the grass and drive my cock
into you
so hard you’ll be lucky if you can walk by tomorrow!” To which Vegeta
snapped the bindings around his wrists, gripped Goku’s shoulders, and
lifted
his hips until only the head of Goku’s cock was inside him. Then he
slammed
himself down, both of them crying out as Vegeta began impaling himself
on
Goku’s shaft.
“Uhh..Oh God...you...ohhh...That’s it!” Goku shouted, and, as promised
he
pulled out of his lover and pushed Vegeta to the ground, pulling off
the
blindfold before stretching out on top of him, kissing him with almost
bruising force. Vegeta wrapped his legs around Goku’s waist, moaning
as he
pulled his lover to him, reaching up to wrap his arms around Goku’s
neck.
Goku stared down into Vegeta’s eyes, his expression one of raw need.
“I warned you Vegeta.” he rasped.
“Do it.” Vegeta ground out, eyes narrowed, face flushed with passion.
Both
men shouted as Goku buried himself inside Vegeta, Goku curling one hand
over
Vegeta’s shoulder, bracing the other on the ground above Vegeta’s head
as he
pulled back and began slamming into Vegeta’s tight heat. Vegeta cried
out,
arching beneath Goku as his hands raked down Goku’s back, raising long
welts
as spots began to appear before his eyes. Goku growled low in his
throat as
pleasure coursed through his body, pressure building inside him. Goku
slid
a hand down to pump Vegeta’s shaft as the pressure reached it’s peak,
and
Vegeta began to thrash beneath him, hips bucking violently, fingers
digging
into Goku’s shoulders. Vegeta let loose a long, piercing cry as his
seed
shot out to cover them both, and Goku answered the cry with a scream as
he
buried himself in Vegeta one last time and spilled his essence deep
inside
him. As Vegeta slumped beneath him, Goku rolled them over until Vegeta
lay
snuggled against his chest, wrapping his arms around Vegeta
possessively as
they lay there, panting, drenched in sweat.
After a few minutes, Vegeta raised himself up to cross his arms over
Goku’s
chest, tilt his head to the side and look down at Goku smugly.
“I think you enjoyed that way too much, Kakkarot.” he smirked.
“Say what?!” Goku gaped at him, then smirked back, “I didn’t hear you
complaining.”
“No, I thoroughly enjoyed myself.” he admitted, “Now, let’s go back to
the
house, I’m starving.” Vegeta said, and they both chuckled as his
stomach
rumbled, seemingly on cue.
“And you called my stomach a bottomless pit!” Goku said, feigning
offense at
Vegeta’s earlier comment, “But you’re right, let’s go get something to
eat,
and then we can do it again!” He raised his eyebrows at Vegeta, a
suggestive smile on his face.
“Again!” Vegeta stared at him incredulously, “Already? And I thought
I was
a demanding lover!”
“Ahh, but who do you think I’m learning it from?” Goku smirked, before
using
instant transmission to transport both of them back to the capsule
house.
To Be Continued......
Well, how was it?