From Vegetasei With Love

From Vegetasei With
Love

By Sefiru

Pairings: V/G

Warnings: Yaoi M/M, AU, oral,
anal, Bondage.

Disclaimer: I don’t own it, only borrowing.

Summary: Vegeta is a secret agent.

DarkSerapha: you know I do fluffy
better than angst.

Admiral ShadowWolf: that’s our boys, class=SpellE>cute’n’kinky.

ladyshadowdragon: yep,
handcuffs.

kit-kit: I’m fairly sure monkeys are not this kinky.

Macha: and Raditz can cook,
too!

Zee and Moiira: you know me well.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  ^^

Zofo: Vegeta? Mushy?
That’s it, we’re all nuts.

In this chapter: oh, like you all don’t know by now. Lemon
ho!

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Chapter 13: Handcuffs!

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     class=SpellE>Gohan and Goten were fast asleep
in their new beds; Raditz was on shift at the club,
and Bardock had settled down in the guest room, claiming a long day. That left
just Kakarott and Vegeta, who were also in a bedroom, but not for the purpose
of sleeping. They quickly shed what clothing they had on; Kakarott didn’t have
much of it, lucky man. Then Vegeta lounged on the bed while the dancer rummaged
through his dresser for toys. It was a spectacular view.

     “Say, you got any
handcuffs in there?”

     “Let me think.”
Kakarott hopped onto the bed, straddling Vegeta’s body, and gave him a brief
lick on the cheek before reaching into the nightstand. “Ah, here they are.”
Vegeta raised a hand to take them, only – click, click – to find himself cuffed
to the headboard. Kakarott grinned down at him. “At last, Agent V, I have you
in my clutches! Mwaclass=GramE> hahaha!”

      “I tremble with
fear,” Vegeta purred.

      “Soon you’ll
tremble with something else.” Kakarott seized his tail with both hands and
stroked. Vegeta tried to move into it, but between the cuffs and Kakarott’s
weight on his thighs, he couldn’t budge an inch. Those clever class=GramE>hands  continued to
play with his tail; fingertips dug into his fur, and palms rolled the tight
bands of muscle. Vegeta’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he groaned. “I am
going to get you for this, Kakarott …”

      class=GramE>“And oh, what a way to go.” He brought the tip of Vegeta’s
tail to his lips and sucked on it. His eyes half closed as he savored the class=GramE>taste, and his rapt expression sent clod chills through
Vegeta’s body. This was heaven. Kakarott’s musk hung in the air; his purr
whispered in his ears. Vegeta supposed he’d never get around to continuing his
family line, and right now that didn’t seem like a big sacrifice. Little sparks
of lightning  traveled
down his tail to his groin with every move that Kakarott made. As he watched, a
bead of fluid collected at the tip of his cock and then trickled down the side.

     Kakarott hummed
around his tail tip, making his hips jerk upwards in response. Fingers wrapped
around his tail root and pulled, smoothly, up his length. His tail was twisted,
squeezed, pressed against that warm firm stomach, while those lips and tongue
worked his tip until all the fur was slicked down with saliva. He watched
wide-eyed as Kakarott took a deep breath and then slid his mouth over the tail
tip, deep throating it. At least a foot’s length of
tail vanished into his throat; the sensation was exquisite. And then Kakarott
swallowed around it. Vegeta howled and lifted off the bed with the force of his
climax. It was the best tail job he’d ever had, and as Kakarott bent down to class=GramE>lick his semen off him, he was already hard again.

     He was going to
get fucked. He just knew it, and his inner muscles fluttered in anticipation.
Kakarott was as talented in that as in any other erotic art. But first, he
leaned forward to nip along Vegeta’s collar bone. His tail twined around
Vegeta’s, while his fingers found Vegeta’s nipples. A cold sweat broke out on
his brow. “Kakarott! Get on with it!”

     “Getting there is
half the fun.” Another slow roll of his nipples and he seriously tried to break
his arms out of the cuffs; nothing happened. “ Come
on, did you think I’d try to cuff the Prince of all Saiyans
with mere steel?” Kakarott moved to the side so that his hands could roam all
over Vegeta’s body, from a sensitive spot on the back of his knee to the soft
undersides of his earlobes. A finger dipped into his navel and class=GramE>circled, a promise of similar treatment elsewhere. The cuffs
dug into his wrists, reminding him that he was at Kakarott’s mercy. He moaned.
Kakarott’s lips descended on his own, tongue snaking between his teeth, unique
taste filling his senses. And meanwhile, that finger still pressed and swirled
in his navel until he was no more than a quivering puddle on the sheets. Heat
collected at the base of his tail, and almost without thought, his knees
drifted apart.

     Kakarott noticed
the movement and pounced. He settled between Vegeta’s thighs and took his sac
in both hands, rolling it until Vegeta was reduced to broken mewling. Damn, but
Kakarott was talented at this. The handswent away;
Vegeta blinked and attempted coherency, but failed miserably. The haze of need
and pleasure was pierced by a touch under his tail, a thick, heated rod – oh.
It was Kakarott’s cock. Vegeta was more than ready for it, and Kakarott slid
into him with no resistance at all.

      He hadn’t been
topped so thoroughly in, well, ever. Kakarott was Legendary in more ways than
one … and he treated Vegeta to a legendary ride. Starting off slow, then
gradually increasing both speed and force until he was ramming Vegeta against
the mattress at every stroke, and taking full advantage of the welded steel class=SpellE>bedframe. Vegeta was drowning in a sea of fiery sensation –
and then Kakarott struck something inside him, and it was too much. He came,
hard, thrashing in Kakarott’s grip and the bands of metal around his arms.
Dizzy, he fell back on the bed; when his awareness returned, Kakarott had
unlocked him, and was rubbing the sweat (and other things) off him with a damp
cloth. He purred and pulled himself closer to Kakarott’s broad chest. The fate
of the world could wait a little while.

***

*hums James Bond theme*

Before you ask, I don’t know if I’ll do any sequels. The
next couple of months are going to be insane for me, but here are my upcoming
projects:

+ Touched By Pure Evil: Raditz’s
Story

+ April Fool’s Special. Title: Vegeta the Schoolgirl. ^^

+ an expanded version of “Vegeta
Doth Protest Too Much,” which I wrote for DarkSerapha’s
challenge.

Plus a couple of Transformers fics
(my newest obsession):

+ A continuation of “Only Mostly Dead”

+ Better Halves, which involves the TF:A
characters meeting their G1 counterparts thanks to a transwarp
anomaly

+ Opening Maneuvers, a G1 Optimus/Prowl
fic set in the early days of the war.