Red Flower, Black Dragon

Sorry last chapter was kinda weird and short but college has been kicking my ass really. Well here’s chapter three hope you enjoy. Vegeta is pretty OC in this fanfiction. SThanks for the reviews haruhichan.

Warning:( lime in beginning)


Chapter Three. Slowing things down


The moment Kakkarat’s lips touched mine again, a sultry storm whipped up inside me, and I sizzled with heat lightning. Kakkarat rubbed his sensual lips over mine, taking it slow, making me feel needy and reckless.
Slow wasn’t what I wanted. I’d allowed myself a kiss and, by God, I intended to have it. A real one, with all the trimmings. Lips and tongues and teeth and lots of soft sighs. With a little sound of impatience, I touched my tongue to his. Kakkarat’s response was instant and electrifying, whipping my inner storm into a tempest of heat and desire. With a low growl deep in his throat Kakkarat fisted his hands into my hair, and yanked my head back against the sofa, his tongue penetrating deep. I couldn’t breathe around it.
The kiss Kakkarat gave me was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a man’s soul, and it was working. Dominate like a saiyin male , hungry, demanding. Kakkarat’s hot tongue thrust and withdrew in a blatant mimicry of sex, and I felt myself become helplessly hard just from his kiss. Kakkarat made me feel like I was being devoured, eaten up, lap by delicious lap.
When Kakkarat stopped and traced the pad of his thumb over my swollen lips, I panted softly, staring, unable to say a word. He searched my face, clearly liking what he saw in my glazed eyes, the evidence of the mind numbing effect his kiss had on me blatantly clear. With a slow, satisfied laugh, he pressed his thumb against my bottom teeth and forced my mouth open wide, clamped his hands on either sides of my face, taking me in a open-mouthed, deep tongued kiss. Stealing the breath from my lungs, the giving it back. Making love to my mouth, letting me know how he would make love to me in all kinds of other places.
When I began to whimper against his lips, Kakkarat drew back, his gaze smoldering. Lifting my draw string-pants legs, he pulled them across his own, positioning me so that I leaned back against the sofa, giving him better access.
He touched my tongue, then traced the outline of my lips. Slowly, he trailed that damp finger down my neck, along the v- neck of my shirt, stopping and brushing gently over my pectoral muscles. I watched him, mesmerized. Kakkarat was incredibly beautiful, there in the light shadows, his sensual lips parted , hie eyes narrowed in desire. His breath was warm against the damp path he’d left, teasing nerve endings to fiery life.
When his gaze landed on my nipples, they puckered into hard peaks. I moaned wantonly in my lust, thinking of Kakkarat touching, caressing, pinching and tugging my nipples made me pant and moan. God, the man was intoxicating Even his gaze was potent, making me sizzle, making me frantic for more. The mere thought of his hot, wet mouth greedy on my nipples made me weak with desire.
With a glace so rife with sexual promise that it took my breath away, he slipped his hands into my loose pants. My head doped back on the sofa limply, my eye’s fluttering close.
I could not stop him. And I would not. I didn’t want to.
“ Open your eyes Vegeta. I want to see you while I touch you.” he softly commanded me, ass if I could refuse.
My lids lifted languorously. I felt as if Kakkarat was sucking the will out of me with his touch, leaving me limp and utterly vulnerable to his demands. As if I cared.
This is what I wanted since the day I say him. To be naked with Kakkarat , to feel his hot, big hands branding my bare skin. I was melting into a puddle of soft, masculine heat in the hands of a master, and I didn’t have the will to care. His breath was hot against my skin, he ran the tip if his tongue up my neck, the glided his mouth over my chin, to my lips, taking me into a bruising kiss, fingers closing on my nipples, pinching lightly. Kakkarat continued the relentless barrage against my senses until I was helplessly arching my hip up from the seat into his.
With the free hand that wasn’t torturing my nipple he slipped it into my pants, arching into his touch, I gasped as his strong callused hand gripped my phallus. How could he do this to be, make me want his so badly, yet only give me a small taste of heaven. I threw my head back against the couch and moaned wantonly as he began to stroke me harder, his pace becoming faster. He palmed my sack, gently squeezing them before stroking my manroot in precise long hard strokes, every third stroke he would speed up. I could feel this hot intense pressure building up in my lower abdominal, I was so close, so close to the release only he could grant me and I was helpless to the emotions that swam through me when his thick creamy lust ridden voice penetrated the hazy fog I was in.
“ That’s it Vegeta. Cum for me.”
His husky growled pushed me over the edge.
The noise that might have escaped me then, had he not crushed his mouth hard to mine, might have awakened Gohan in the other room.
My cries muffled, I exploded. Helplessly, wantonly, lost, one of big hands still caressing and pinching my nipple, the other between my thighs, I had a complete meltdown, shuddering against him, clamping my legs tight around his hand.
Kakkarat took Vegeta’s cries with his tongue deep in his mouth, muting him, but for the tiny whimpering noise.
The pleasure was devastating, it crested and broke into a thousand shimmering pieces inside me. My whole body shuddered and–had I been able to make a sound– I might have done what I thought and feared, and screamed.
But Kakkarat took all that sound, his hot tongue devouring, thrusting deep, stealing my breath. He knew exactly how to touch me to keep the pleasure coming, his hand relentless between my legs, not letting up for a second and, as my first orgasm started to ease, it sort of stuttered and became a second one that sent my back into a meltdown.
Kakkarat kissed me while the aftershocks trembled through me, demanding kisses at first, tapered to soft, slow kisses as my tremors eased. I clung to him, unable to move. And though I’d just had a simply stupendous double climax, I ached in another place for Kakkarat, a place that had never been touched before. True I had been sated and yet–in no way sated—perhaps only finally, fully awakened.
Goku looked down at the flushed prince against his body, Vegeta had never looked as attractive as he looked know. His lips swollen and red from Goku’s almost violent kisses, his loose draw string pants pulled down several inches showing off the red tip of his phallus, warm cum still dripping from the small hole. Goku removed his hand and brought it to his mouth, slowly, methodically licked every drop of cum from his fingers. He almost moaned at the taste, light and slightly sweet, he could devour Vegeta if given the chance.
I watched as Kakkarat licked my cum from his fingers, it was the single most erotic thing I have ever seen. He looked at me the entire time, gods I could feel myself become hard yet again . Though I wanted for this to happen, wanted him to rip my pants of, flip me over and fuck me into the couch, it was all moving to fast. Was Kakkarat just using me because he left chichi, he had never shown an interest in me before.
Goku started as he felt small, but strong hands push him from the warm body underneath him. Looking confused he pushed himself up from off of Vegeta, his breath coming out in little pants. Goku was so hard he ached, his ball no doubt blue with unfulfilled passion. What was vegeta doing, he had let on to this being what he wanted, had he found him lacking.
Sitting back on the couch next to Vegeta, Goku watched as the small male got his breath back
“What’s the matter Vegeta, did you not like what we were doing. I can smell your scent and from that you seemed satisfied.”

“No . . .. No it’s not that . . . . it’s just that . . . . well you just left chichi and no matter how much I want you . . . . And believe me I want you. I refuse to be your rebound, it’s just happening to fast. I’m sorry I let it get out of control . . . . . I just think . . . . . that we should slow down and see how things go from here”
Goku looked at Vegeta and cocked a eyebrow, what he said had been very valid, but contrary to what Vegeta though, he wasn’t trying to replace chichi with vegeta. He had wanted to leave that harpy forever, he had only stayed as long as he had because of his son. Gohan.
Reajusting himself Goku looked at vegeta and all his glory, he still lay kinda slumped from their activities, his semi erect cock laid against his lightly tanned thigh, all of his lushes hair was laying haphazardly around his topless body. He would slow down, but only because it was Vegeta that asked.
“Very well Vegeta we can slow down, see were this takes us, but know this. I will fuck, hold you down, and thrust my hard wanting cock so deep within you you’ll scream out and beg for more.”
My body trembled as he spoke those sinfully arousing words to me darkly, I new he was aching and needed relief after all he was still extremely hard. It would be evil of me if I did not elevate some of his discomfort he had done as much and more for me. I tensilely reached over my lap and caressed the thick rod that protruded in the front of his pants. I pulled up my own pants with the other as I moved and positioned myself so that I was in-between his legs, he looked at me curiously
“Vegeta you do not need to do this, I will not ask this of you” with my now free hand I untied the sash that held up his pants and pulled the out . . . . . . a fucking PYTHON , holy shit he was huge and thick. I felt my ass clench just thinking of that thirteen inch, thick as hell cock stretching me open as it rams into my more then eager body. Moaning wantonly I grip as much of his cock as I can and began to stroke him.
Goku moaned and lifted his hips slightly as Vegeta began to stroke his phallus, his eyes closed slightly at the immense pleasure that invaded his body, he had never been this hard in all of his life. Groaning in passion he almost came when vegeta tensilely to the head of his phallus and began to commence his first time of giving head.
Oh god Goku tasted great, he was all male. The drops of pre cum that dripped from the tip of his cocked tasted like sin its self, moaning I tried taking more into my mouth and in my eagerness I almost choke. He was so thick, I felt my own cock swell to a painful full mass in seconds. Just the act of having his cock in my mouth gave me so much pleasure, and the groans and little sounds that left his lips as he stared at me with such intense fire, Oh god I may cum just my watching his face. More of his pre cum entered my mouth and I sucked harder trying to draw out every drop, I could live off his taste. Hearing him moan and buck his hips in response I started to stroke his cock and suck harder, moving faster. His balls began to tighten and his legs trembled as his orgasm came upon him. The first shot of cum slightly startled me, but as the taste entered my mouth I looked up at him, straight in the eyes and swallowed every last drop of his spunk, sucking him dry. My own orgasm hit me by surprise as I came in my pants. Licking him several times I slumped to the floor, I really needed a shower.
Goku couldn’t believe what had just happened, the look on Vegeta’s face as he swallowed every drop of his cum. The look of pleasure and shock at his own orgasm was priceless. Goku sat back breathing hard, he couldn’t wait to fuck Vegeta, and when he did he was going to fuck him in every imaginable position and place it house. Coming back down from his post orgasmic high, he gentle picked vegeta up and cradled him in his arms
“You really didn’t have to do that, but thank you, it was wonderful. We’ll take it slow like you want, but I have two rules that I want to put in. One: I can kiss you when ever and where ever I want. Two: I can touch, hold and cuddle you when I want. Is that acceptable?”
“Yeah Kakkarat, but you gotta tell Gohan, I gotta take a shower, let me up”
“In a minute, you feel good”
“Fine, but only a minute”
I sigh as I leaned back into his strong embrace, how I wanted this man and if everything went well I would have him. A smile graced my face as I slipped into a light doze, my soon to be mate gripping me tighter, resting my head over his heart and following me into a dream scape of our own making.

Kakkarat: So we didn’t have . . . . . Sex. That sucks
Vegeta: I better be getting some in the next chapter
haruhichan: that’s a secret heehee
Vegeta: blast you woman, I’ll kill you( powers up)
Kakkarat: NOOO Vegeta don’t, if you kill her we’ll never get to have sex, and I really wanna see you under me pleading for more( leers)
Vegeta: fine . . . . for now
haruhichan: man was that close(sweat drops)

Preview for next chapter:
“What the fuck do you mean your living with Vegeta and that you and he are together Goku, you knew I wanted him” bulma screamed at goku in front of there mutual friends, goku in turn just sighed as if he were talking to a child
“Vegeta is mine as he will always be mine, if you have a problem with that then to bad, does anyone else have something to say about my claim on vegeta?” Goku asked his friends, his voice had taken on a sharp cold edge as he finished speaking. . . . . . .