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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
3,667
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Little Secrets
::Authors Note::
This is a bad, naughty, and downright yaoi chapter. You have been warned. And I still don’t own anything so sue if you like. YOU’LL NEVER CATCH ME COPPAS!!!
**
Mirai lay silent as he felt Goku’s mind slip into unconsciousness. Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself, Mirai realized he could control All of Goku’s body. No restrictions. Sitting up Trunks tossed ‘his’ legs to the side and stood up. Falling back down on his ass he noticed the weight difference and made his adjustments before trying again.
After practicing his walking Mirai decided to go down stairs for something ‘He’ wanted to eat. So after putting on some boxers he walked down stairs and into the kitchen to make himself some ice cream.
“Midnight snack?” a rough voice asked from behind.
Mirai turned to see Vegeta half asleep with the same idea in mind. “Hai otousan.”
“Otousan?” Vegeta raised a curious eyebrow. “I thought you were the idiot.”
“He’s sleeping dad.” Trunks said before yawning. “And I should be getting off to bed soon. I was just enjoying the silence.” Mirai finished flashing a smile at his ‘other’ father.
Vegeta gave a smile of his own well knowing that being around Goku could be hazardous to a persons’ sanity, let alone be stuck in his body.
Mirai waved off Vegeta and headed back up to bed. Curling up under the covers, Mirai let himself doze off and soon was fast asleep.
**
Goku woke for his usual 5am spar with Vegeta. Jumping out of bed Goku grabbed a pair of pants and took to the stairs to meet Vegeta.
“Morning Veggie…” Goku chirped waving at the now scowling prince.
“Call me that again and I will personally castrate you with an angry Turtle.” Vegeta barked making his way to the gravity chamber.
It never ceases to amaze Goku how Vegeta could twist any sentence into an amusing threat. But Goku would never be dumb enough to put something like that past Vegeta. As humorous as the threats may be, images of himself tied down and Vegeta shaking up a snapping turtle still have the same chilling effect. So Goku walked down the hall following the grumbling prince admiring the view before letting his face sink to the floor.
It had been a long time since the whole Chi-chi incident. Goku could still remember the look on his now ex-wife’s face when she threw that lamp. And it wasn’t as if Goku didn’t deserve it. He would leave so early in the morning, come home for food and than leave again. Chi-chi had full right to be suspicious and even more right to be angry when she found out her beloved husband was fooling around with his mortal enemy. Oh there were certainly words exchanged or more like thrown at the large Sayjin as he poorly tried to explain why he would do such a thing to the woman he loved. But she would hear none of it and was fully content to throw large and heavy objects at the pleading Sayjin.
Bulma had called Chi-chi to explain when Goku showed up at their door crying and shaking. Chi-chi was a little more responsive to one of her oldest friends but still held with her decision. Bulma explained that Sayjins need affection from Sayjins. That’s all there is to it. That was the reason there were never many Demi-Sayjins around. No Sayjin could hold interest in an alien species for very long. When Vegeta had first mentioned this, many lamps had lost their lives as well. However Bulma being as smart as she is understood if she wanted to keep the relationship with her alien husband, she needed to let him do what he needed to keep them together.
Goku sighed walking behind Vegeta and listened to their footsteps in the hallway.
“What’s your problem Kakarot?” which is Vegeta for, “What’s got you looking so depressed?”
Goku looked up at Vegeta’s curious gaze and forced a smile. “I was just thinking about Chi-chi.”
Vegeta scoffed and gave him the most sympathetic look he could muster. “I thought you were over that?” Vegeta questioned before understanding. “I think the boy’s mind is getting to you.”
“That would make sense Vegeta. He was always kind of down.” Goku said scratching his head. “Speaking of Mirai, I can’t hear him talking or anything.”
“He’s probably asleep, now will you stop already with your female emotions. I want to train.” Vegeta finished making the last of their journey to the gravity chamber.
Goku smiled getting an evil idea just as Vegeta got to the door. Goku came up behind the slighter Sayjin and pushed his hips into the smaller mans backside.
“Ngg…” Vegeta choked out before being pushed into the gravity chamber. Hearing the sound of a locking door Vegeta knew the baka was serious. Turning over he saw Kakarot had already removed his pants and was staring hungrily at the meal before him.
In seconds Goku was on Vegeta and tearing at his clothes wanting to see the beautiful skin underneath. Goku nipped at Vegeta’s neck and ground their erections together letting the quivering Sayjin under him know exactly what he was going to do.
Pushing his fingers into Vegeta’s mouth, he delighted at the feel of Vegeta’s tongue playing with the tips of his fingers teasingly. ‘That’s enough teasing.’ Goku thought removing his fingers before replacing them in another delightful spot.
Vegeta’s eyes rolled back into his head as he felt Kakarot stretching him and playing with that bundle of nerves that made him want to die. Goku watched Vegeta’s face contort from pain to pleasure and removed his teasing fingers once again. Lifting the younger Sayjins’ legs, Goku positioned himself.
Pushing himself into Vegeta’s searing heat Goku forced himself the stay in control. The last time he took Vegeta to forcefully, he found himself tied to a bed in the basement of Capsule Corp with a rather large dildo in him and a vibrating cock ring on for days with no means of release.
Vegeta pushed back against Goku letting him know he was ready. Needing no second invitation, Goku pulled out and slammed into Vegeta enticing a rather loud moan from the smaller Sayjin under him. Goku was in heaven. Vegeta was being unbelievably cooperative and looked like he was enjoying himself immensely.
Vegeta wasn’t big on being the Uke but tolerated it when need be. Kakarot needed his little power trips every once in a while just like he did and he respected that. Besides this wasn’t as bad as the last time by any stretch of the imagination and Kakarot seemed to be enjoying himself. That is until a look of utter terror spread across his features.
“Otttttousan…?” Came quivering out of his mouth.
**
::Authors Note::
Hahahahahahahahahahhaha. You all suck. You have to wait!! Review and I’ll be nice enough and update faster.
This is a bad, naughty, and downright yaoi chapter. You have been warned. And I still don’t own anything so sue if you like. YOU’LL NEVER CATCH ME COPPAS!!!
**
Mirai lay silent as he felt Goku’s mind slip into unconsciousness. Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself, Mirai realized he could control All of Goku’s body. No restrictions. Sitting up Trunks tossed ‘his’ legs to the side and stood up. Falling back down on his ass he noticed the weight difference and made his adjustments before trying again.
After practicing his walking Mirai decided to go down stairs for something ‘He’ wanted to eat. So after putting on some boxers he walked down stairs and into the kitchen to make himself some ice cream.
“Midnight snack?” a rough voice asked from behind.
Mirai turned to see Vegeta half asleep with the same idea in mind. “Hai otousan.”
“Otousan?” Vegeta raised a curious eyebrow. “I thought you were the idiot.”
“He’s sleeping dad.” Trunks said before yawning. “And I should be getting off to bed soon. I was just enjoying the silence.” Mirai finished flashing a smile at his ‘other’ father.
Vegeta gave a smile of his own well knowing that being around Goku could be hazardous to a persons’ sanity, let alone be stuck in his body.
Mirai waved off Vegeta and headed back up to bed. Curling up under the covers, Mirai let himself doze off and soon was fast asleep.
**
Goku woke for his usual 5am spar with Vegeta. Jumping out of bed Goku grabbed a pair of pants and took to the stairs to meet Vegeta.
“Morning Veggie…” Goku chirped waving at the now scowling prince.
“Call me that again and I will personally castrate you with an angry Turtle.” Vegeta barked making his way to the gravity chamber.
It never ceases to amaze Goku how Vegeta could twist any sentence into an amusing threat. But Goku would never be dumb enough to put something like that past Vegeta. As humorous as the threats may be, images of himself tied down and Vegeta shaking up a snapping turtle still have the same chilling effect. So Goku walked down the hall following the grumbling prince admiring the view before letting his face sink to the floor.
It had been a long time since the whole Chi-chi incident. Goku could still remember the look on his now ex-wife’s face when she threw that lamp. And it wasn’t as if Goku didn’t deserve it. He would leave so early in the morning, come home for food and than leave again. Chi-chi had full right to be suspicious and even more right to be angry when she found out her beloved husband was fooling around with his mortal enemy. Oh there were certainly words exchanged or more like thrown at the large Sayjin as he poorly tried to explain why he would do such a thing to the woman he loved. But she would hear none of it and was fully content to throw large and heavy objects at the pleading Sayjin.
Bulma had called Chi-chi to explain when Goku showed up at their door crying and shaking. Chi-chi was a little more responsive to one of her oldest friends but still held with her decision. Bulma explained that Sayjins need affection from Sayjins. That’s all there is to it. That was the reason there were never many Demi-Sayjins around. No Sayjin could hold interest in an alien species for very long. When Vegeta had first mentioned this, many lamps had lost their lives as well. However Bulma being as smart as she is understood if she wanted to keep the relationship with her alien husband, she needed to let him do what he needed to keep them together.
Goku sighed walking behind Vegeta and listened to their footsteps in the hallway.
“What’s your problem Kakarot?” which is Vegeta for, “What’s got you looking so depressed?”
Goku looked up at Vegeta’s curious gaze and forced a smile. “I was just thinking about Chi-chi.”
Vegeta scoffed and gave him the most sympathetic look he could muster. “I thought you were over that?” Vegeta questioned before understanding. “I think the boy’s mind is getting to you.”
“That would make sense Vegeta. He was always kind of down.” Goku said scratching his head. “Speaking of Mirai, I can’t hear him talking or anything.”
“He’s probably asleep, now will you stop already with your female emotions. I want to train.” Vegeta finished making the last of their journey to the gravity chamber.
Goku smiled getting an evil idea just as Vegeta got to the door. Goku came up behind the slighter Sayjin and pushed his hips into the smaller mans backside.
“Ngg…” Vegeta choked out before being pushed into the gravity chamber. Hearing the sound of a locking door Vegeta knew the baka was serious. Turning over he saw Kakarot had already removed his pants and was staring hungrily at the meal before him.
In seconds Goku was on Vegeta and tearing at his clothes wanting to see the beautiful skin underneath. Goku nipped at Vegeta’s neck and ground their erections together letting the quivering Sayjin under him know exactly what he was going to do.
Pushing his fingers into Vegeta’s mouth, he delighted at the feel of Vegeta’s tongue playing with the tips of his fingers teasingly. ‘That’s enough teasing.’ Goku thought removing his fingers before replacing them in another delightful spot.
Vegeta’s eyes rolled back into his head as he felt Kakarot stretching him and playing with that bundle of nerves that made him want to die. Goku watched Vegeta’s face contort from pain to pleasure and removed his teasing fingers once again. Lifting the younger Sayjins’ legs, Goku positioned himself.
Pushing himself into Vegeta’s searing heat Goku forced himself the stay in control. The last time he took Vegeta to forcefully, he found himself tied to a bed in the basement of Capsule Corp with a rather large dildo in him and a vibrating cock ring on for days with no means of release.
Vegeta pushed back against Goku letting him know he was ready. Needing no second invitation, Goku pulled out and slammed into Vegeta enticing a rather loud moan from the smaller Sayjin under him. Goku was in heaven. Vegeta was being unbelievably cooperative and looked like he was enjoying himself immensely.
Vegeta wasn’t big on being the Uke but tolerated it when need be. Kakarot needed his little power trips every once in a while just like he did and he respected that. Besides this wasn’t as bad as the last time by any stretch of the imagination and Kakarot seemed to be enjoying himself. That is until a look of utter terror spread across his features.
“Otttttousan…?” Came quivering out of his mouth.
**
::Authors Note::
Hahahahahahahahahahhaha. You all suck. You have to wait!! Review and I’ll be nice enough and update faster.