Part 4

 

They gazed at each other with an unspoken defiant challenge. Vegeta leaned closer, so close, he could feel Goku’s breath on his face; his eyes narrowed before a smirk lilted upon his lips. Lowering his body onto the other saiyans, he pressed his lips against Goku’s tenderly, lingering for only a second before he pulled away slightly, glancing down at the man beneath him.

 

Goku responded quickly, brushing his own lips against Vegeta’s when he had began to  pull away. He eagerly licked and sucked at the older saiyan’s lower lip, a flush of stimulation washing over his body when he heard Vegeta moan softly from above him. Wrapping his arms around Vegeta’s waist, he twisted quickly, rolling the other man off of him and coming to rest between his legs. The look of shock on the Prince’s face made the taller saiyan giggle softly before pressing his lips against Vegeta’s once again.


Vegeta lay frozen under Goku, his lips being tantalizingly massaged by the others’ lips. The kiss deepened as Goku slid his hands up Vegeta’s arms, pinning them loosely at his sides with his weight. However, something bothered the older saiyan, and that was the dominance Goku was showing over him. This could not go on…he would have to show Goku who was in charge if this was going to continue. Growling softly, he bit Goku’s lip, immediately drawing blood. A gasp erupted from Goku as he pulled away, his hand moving to his mouth. Vegeta used this distraction to sit up, pushing Goku off of him and onto the floor. Smirking, he grabbed Goku’s wrists roughly, pinning him to the floor.

 

“Ve…Vegeta! What are you doing?” Goku asked, looking up at the other saiyan.

 

“Whatever I want to do, Kakarott. Why? Have a problem with it?” He sneered in Goku’s face.

 

“…..” Goku didn’t have time to respond, as their lips met with quickened vigor. Sliding his tongue inside Goku’s mouth, Vegeta savored the taste of his longtime enemy; he sighed softly as he explored Goku’s mouth, relishing every touch, savoring every taste. In the back of his mind, part of him screamed out that this was weakness, demanded that he pull away from the passionate embrace they were entangled in; but instead, he wound his tongue around Goku’s, his hands moving up and down the man’s broad, muscled chest.

 

Goku panted into the kiss, arching his hips into Vegeta as he became aware of the other’s erection pushing against his abdomen. Vegeta’s lips moved down his chin and throat, lightly sucking and nipping as he went. As Goku arched upwards, he thrust against it, moaning into warm shoulder before him.

 

Goku gasped, winding his fingers through Vegeta’s hair, his cheeks flushed. “V…V..Vegeta…I want you….so badly…” He muttered softly. He cursed under his breath as Vegeta’s teeth found one of his nipples and tugged on it roughly. The pressure in his groin had built up, making him feel painfully engorged; growling, he ducked down, licking Vegeta’s exposed neck and biting down firmly on the delicate flesh there. Vegeta’s head came up quickly, a strangled shout erupting from his lungs; his fingernails dug into Goku’s flesh as he felt his hot crimson blood flowing into the eager mouth of the taller saiyan.

 

Goku purred, lapping at the bleeding wound, his mind filling with a crimson haze of blood lust; he knew that Vegeta’s plans had been to take him…to dominate him this time, but he had other ideas. Yes, his Prince would have him tonight, but Vegeta was in for a rude awakening when it came to the topic of dominance. He chuckled softly as he lifted his head to look up into his prince’s eyes; Vegeta’s face was flushed, his eyes heavily lidded. A low growl began in his throat, his lips curling back slightly; he couldn’t help but feel pleasure at seeing Vegeta’s face transform from that of one drowned in bliss to one of confusion, surprise, and perhaps even a small amount of fear.

 

Goku flipped Vegeta onto his back, but not without a struggle. The smaller saiyan grunted as his back hit the floor, then let out a string of vile curses. Goku quickly lifted Vegeta’s shirt off of him, flinging it far across the room. “Damn you, Kakarott! What are you doing?!” Vegeta spat, attempting to wrench his arms from the other saiyan’s grip. Goku didn’t answer, he simply went about discarding Vegeta’s pants, then his own. He then slipped himself over his lover’s body, meeting the disgruntled prince eye to eye.

 

“You want me, don’t you, Vegeta?” he asked in a low voice, his eyes reflecting the fiery passion that surged through his veins. Vegeta paused, frowning. “Yesss….” He answered, more of a hiss than a spoken word. His small hand shot up, grasping the back of Goku’s neck, pulling him closer and crushing a painful kiss to his lips. He then pulled away, his eyes leveling with Goku’s. “And hear me now, baka! I will take what I want, when I want it, the way I want it! I am your prince, you do as I say, and if I say kneel, you KNEEL, boy!” He spat, only backing down when Goku’s face transformed, his lips curling back into a snarl.

 

“That’s where you’re wrong, Vegeta……my prince!” He had been straddling the smaller saiyan’s legs, but he now moved himself upwards, towering above Vegeta, staring down at him as if daring him to say more. Grabbing a handful of Vegeta’s hair, he yanked hard, lifting Vegeta’s shoulders from the floor. He swirled his tongue around the bite mark made earlier, then made his way up to the prince’s tender earlobe, where he sucked and nibbled it. His other hand snaked it’s way between their sweat-soaked bodies and to Vegeta’s manhood; he stroked it softly, smiling at the small sounds of pleasure coming from Vegeta. Before Vegeta knew what was happening, Goku positioned himself above the pulsating erection and slammed himself onto it with a growl of immense pain and pleasure.

 

“Ahhhh..ahhhhhh!” Vegeta screamed, his eyes widening from the sudden heated tightness around his swollen cock, his arms falling to his sides, fists clenched tightly. Goku didn’t pause, didn’t give himself or Vegeta time to adjust; powerful legs lifted until nearly Vegeta’s full length could be seen between them, then thrust himself back onto it with brutal force. Growls and panting filled the air as the pace quickened; Goku’s eyes cracked open to watch the face of his prince, a smile playing softly on his lips as he watched Vegeta’s head shake back and forth, his back arching and hips pumping against Goku’s onslaught.

 

Vegeta was stunned, to say the least. This hadn’t been his plan…he hadn’t wanted it this way, had he? It didn’t really matter now, anyway. His mind reeled at the sensation of Goku’s tightness surrounding his cock, the taller saiyan pumping it in and out of himself, the feral sounds of their sex act driving him towards his climax. In one last hope to obtain at least a small amount of domination, he grabbed Goku’s narrow hips, lifting the man higher and slamming him back down with so much force, the floor beneath them cracked. Vegeta’s mouth opened in a silent cry as his back arched, his body quaking with spasms as he came violently. “Kakarotttttttttt!” he was finally able to moan with one last thrust of his hips.

 

Goku panted heavily as he watched Vegeta in the throws of his orgasm, his own waves of pleasure beginning to over take him. With only a few strokes of his length, Goku’s body tensed, his seed spilling out over his hand and onto Vegeta’s chest and stomach. He stayed in position, Vegeta’s manhood still buried deep inside of him as he watched Vegeta catch his breath. The man was so beautiful, and he didn’t even know it. He reached out, shakily stroking Vegeta’s cheek before collapsing on top of the other saiyan with a loud grunt.