Saiyan Enlightenment
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Saiyan
Enlightenment
Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride
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Disclaimers and Warnings and Author’s Snarky
Comments:
that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends, some people started reading
it, not knowing what it was and they’ll keep reading it forever just because
this is the fic that never ends…
Goku’s quest to get Vegeta sweaty and naked (and trapped under him while he had
his wicked way with him.)
you should go read MoP.
sex and fighting for ‘dominance.’ As
well as LEMONS. Homosexuality (two male
Saiyans boinking (having sex), actually four, because Trunks & Goten get
laid too) Dirty language probably.
change (let us all pray it’ll change) but he held on to his ‘assness’ for forty
chapters in MoP, I don’t see him
parting with it.
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The
very last thing that Vegeta expected to find when he woke up again (he’d just
gone back to sleep when the boys left. Didn’t really see the point in going after someone who didn’t want
to be around him. Besides, he hadn’t
done anything wrong and he wasn’t about to apologize to the moron bastard that
thought like an idiot earth woman) was Kakarot laying next to him, staring at
him like he was the most interesting bug in the world.
of grins was on his lover’s face.
“Hey,
Vegeta. I thought you were going to
sleep forever.”
Ah.
“What do you want, Kakarot?” he asked.
Didn’t feel like arguing a stupid point with the idiot right now because
he had been called a liar the day before and asked how in the world it was that
someone could trust him when he hadn’t even done anything wrong.
make much of a difference.
“You
took a Senzu bean, didn’t you?” was the reply.
“Bulma
shoved it down my throat,” Vegeta said dryly, “If that counts as taking one.”
And
Kakarot sat up, looked nervous, and he should be nervous, just showing up here
after yesterday’s tantrum, and for that matter, he was a bit pissed off that he
got left in the middle of a field with just a damn sheet to wear while he was
covered in the marks that his dear lover left on him and other things.
Kakarot a mean glare. Not too mean, but
enough that he felt it got his point across.
His
lover sighed, a deep huff, and then he looked at him. “I’m sorry, Vegeta. I
shouldn’t have yelled at you and I feel really bad about it.
did.” And he looked horribly repentant,
but he didn’t want for a reply as he charged on with: “I just…I really thought
that what I wanted to do was wrong. I
thought that I was going to hurt you and that it was evil and wrong and I just
kept thinking of what everyone said, what…you know…Gohan said.
seriously when he said this, “And I’ve been human for a long time.”
“You
were never one of them,” Vegeta replied.
Managed not to sound angry when he said this. Just weary. Just
annoyed. Because that stupid fucking
kid’s opinion had gotten in the middle of the mess again, and how was it that
moronic little bastard always managed to fuck things up?
“I know,”
Kakarot said, and he said it with real purpose, with real understanding.
rest of him that was human and when he looked at Vegeta again, he was looking
at him for the first time as someone who had finally made a decision.
acted. I know what you’re trying to
show me is important. But I’ve never
been anythint hut human, ‘Geta. I don’t
know how to be anything else.”
First
off, Vegeta thought to himself with a roll of his mental eyes, Saiyans don’t
give hour long apologies. So he leaned
forward, looked at Kakarot until his lover looked at him.
smacked for stealing a cookie and he shook his head, moved forward and sat in
the big idiot’s lap. Pressed his knees
into the bed under him and looked down (with Kakarot sitting and him kneeling
around his lap, he was actually just a little bit taller) at him.
“No
more running,” Kakarot affirmed. Somewhat
without breath.
Of
course he was breathless, Vegeta thought, felt the hands on the back of his
thighs, felt them inching upward and smiled down at the oversized one.
couldn’t go do that, and he had just spent a whole lot of time sleeping.
events.) Besides, the best part of
fighting was the make-up sex. Everyone
knew that. So he kissed his lover, felt
his mouth part and Kakarot’s fingers dug into his ass, pulled him close and his
mouth fought for the control of the kiss.
Then,
naturally, Kakarot leaned back, broke the kiss and looked at him.
it anymore?”
Vegeta
gave him a glare.
“Chichi
always wanted to talk,” was the response, the justification for that stupid
question. And it seemed that even
Kakarot realized that it was a bit of a stupid thing, so he moved one hand up
to Vegeta’s hair, tangled his large fingers in the dark hair and pulled their
faced back together, attacked Vegeta’s mouth with his and Vegeta fisted his
lover’s shirt in his hand, yanked it up until it was bunched under Kakarot’s
arms, pressed his hips into the hard stomach and chest and fought the battle of
the kiss.
~~~***
In
the end, Goku rolled Vegeta under him, yanked the dumb shirt off himself and
then ran his hands down Vegeta’s bare chest—didn’t even spend time to be sick
with himself because he was disappointed all those marks were gone—to his
pants. He shifted, moved so his knees
were on either side of Vegeta’s and then tugged on his mate’s pants, shoved
them down and felt Vegeta working with him toward the goal of nakedness.
grinned, saw the smirk of his mate in return.
Kissed
him again. Hungrily.
about it the more he wanted Vegeta. And
it was okay now, he thought with a smile, it was okay because he made it
okay. He made that choice, when Piccolo
told him that Vegeta cared about him.
Pointed out all the things that Goku already knew, and he had decided
right there that this was more important that what a bunch of backstabbing
friends thought of him.
Had
sat and watched Vegeta sleep and been increasingly saddened by the lack of his
fingerprints on his mate’s body. But he
understood. Because he’d left Vegeta
all alone, and there was no way you would strut around wearing the marks of
someone who abandoned you.
Time
for a new set, then.
He
kissed Vegeta hard enough he took his breath away, ran his hands down the warm
skin, all over him. Every inch of
him. Over his chest and his stomach and
his back. Touched him everywhere, until
he felt the skin grow hotter under his palms, pressed his fingers over the hard
nipples on his chest and moved his head down from Vegeta’s mouth to his
neck. Sucked on his neck and ran his
teeth over the hot skin, slid his hands down the chest, to his ribs, swept his
thumbs over the skin there that was both ticklish and erogenous, and heard the
strangled little noise that Vegeta made, felt the hand in his hair and moved
his mouth down further, over his c ollar bone, and to his chest.
sucked on him, ran his teeth over it and bit down on it, lightly, not enough to
hurt, but enough to make Vegeta’s hips rise up off the bed and a curse word
erupt from him. His hands slid lower,
down to his stomach, and he pressed his thumb into the navel.
chest, down to his stomach, felt the erection against his chest and grinned up
at Vegeta. Kissed his stomach,
everywhere. Kissed every muscle and
every inch of hot, smooth skin until it was blushing and Vegeta was sliding
against him easier. Then he moved
lower, sucked on his skin, down farther, so he was just next to the erection,
but didn’t touch it.
Heard
his name like a plea and a command, and obediently moved to lick Vegeta.
with the very end of him, licked away the taste there, and smiled about it,
always smiled about it, and Vegeta’s hand in his hair pushed his head down, so
he opened his mouth and let the hardness slide in. Felt the surge of the hips against his face, and sucked as best
he could as Vegeta pressed into his mouth repeatedly, farther inside him.
“Fuck,”
Vegeta said, tightened his grip in Goku’s hair and yanked him back up, away
from his hardness, pulled him up the length of his body and spread his legs, so
that when Goku lost his balance and fell against him, he was pressed hard and
flush against Vegeta. Heard the moan as
Vegeta’s arched against him, rolled his head back and bared his neck.
hand. Looked down at Vegeta, and
smiled. Loved him.
Loved
him especially now, abandon to passion in this moment, grinding his hips
against Goku’s clothed ones, flush and marked with the little bruises his mouth
had left, and it was truly beautiful.
Truly amazing. He leaned
down. Kissed Vegeta, felt the hands
shoving his pants out of the way, kept one hand pressed hard into the mattress
and used the other to grab the little tube of lubricant.
bullshit.) Wiggled and shifted his way
out of the pants. Ground his hips down
against Vegeta’s now that they were both naked. Slid against his hardness and when his mate lifted up his hips
again, slid against him lower, groaned and broke the stupid little screw on top
of the lcantcant.
Vegeta
laughed, just shortly, was watching him with slitted eyes that glittered in
amusement and he just ignored the amusement he was providing his mate.
saw Vegeta’s knees come up to his sides, his mate grabbed one of the pillows
and shoved it under his hips, lifting himself up and making it easier to slip
into his body. Goku whimpered as his
finger sank into the heat of his mate’s body and he felt the whole-body shiver
run through Vegeta. Stayed just there,
inside his mate for just a moment, and then moved hingerngers, thrust them into
Vegeta and spread the lubricant around, made him as slick inside as his skin
was outside and groaned as his erection throbbed painfully.
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*Cackles
like a mad man * MWHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Goku: Told
you. Pay up.
Vegeta: I’m a
little busy right now, could I pay you later?
Goku: No.
Vegeta: Well, then
do you think you could take your fingers out of my ass?
Goku:
bigger and better in!
Vegeta: Whatever.
Goku: What do you
mean WHATEVER?!!?!?!?!?!?!
Plyric:
We
can’t just kill of Gohan because he’s Goku’s son and I don’t see Goku going
about killing his own children. *sigh
* Besides, he’s not being an ass…well,
he’s not right now being an ass that we know of.
Saiyajin Neko:
*hails
Piccolo * Yes, Vegeta is undyingly
patient. Could be because he gets such
great sex out of the deal.
Kodachi:
SE:
group review. ;)
scene. *scratches head *
I knew all the crap that came after it.
an>San>So…glad it seems to be working out for the best.
MLS:
I love Vegeta! *squashes him
* And I completely understand that
changing opinion. I think everyone has
changed their ‘favorite’ story back and forth a lot. Especially people that read more than one of them and review
me. ;)
Thanks for reviewing Glad to
hear your still reading.
Hectate 18:
GASP!
King? *falls over dead * Actually, of
the three, that was my least favorite.
I didn’t really like it. *sigh *
Anyway,
lol, yeah it is a little weird that Piccolo is giving Goku advice on his
Saiyan-y sex life. O.o
Macha:
Yep.
by Goku randomly asking Vegeta why he went to visit Bulma and accidentally
telling him that Piccolo now knows about their sex life.
Or
maybe I should let them have this lemon and get Goku to fess up about the
Piccolo thing after their finished.
*scratches head * I’ll have to
think about that one.
Mechanical Butterfly:<
*Goku
burst out into sobs * “I’m Sorry! I
didn’t mean to hurt Vegeta!” *more sobbing *
*author
now pointedly ignoring the dirty comments about going down *