Chapter 10

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Vegeta still felt the weight of that disheveled head on his chest and the ghosts of his fingers in his hair. The taste of water in the mouth.

Two days had passed since that sweet awakening and the Prince had noticed that they always were with Goku: waking up with the weight of his Kakarot, large and warm body pressed almost draped over him. His sweet, relaxed face as he breathed into his heart.

Vegeta still felt the tingling, fresh skin where Kakarot's fingers and mouth had passed, like a cleansing from all his sins. Each limb skilfully slipped as if it were the missing piece of each other, drawing secret images.

Kakarot smelled of water and him. What caressed the fiery beast the most was the purring that this rare flower made. A little agitated, Goku had trusted enough to let him touch the scar on his tail again, and Vegeta was happy to gently massage the spot, kissing his face and whispering praise.

"Do you think it's possible for me to have my tail back?" Goku asked in a sweet breath.

It was too tempting a thought that Vegeta almost never allowed himself. "Maybe there is a way... but you won't be able to look at the moon anymore."

Goku smiled at him with dreamy eyes. "I'll always be able to look at you."

Vegeta had kissed him and took his breath away, because this creature couldn't be real... it was... Goku was... and the thought of Kakarot with his tail...

The Prince growled into those lips causing a soft moan from Goku's throat as he whispered on his lips. "I have to go..." because he was the Prince of all Saiyans... he had a plan... "The war isn't over." but their collaboration yes, at least the traditional one started by King Vegeta. Now it was Vegeta's turn.

And if he remained in that perfume, Vegeta would have lost the light of reason... even if everything about him was now inextricably linked to this young Saiyan... his tail wrapped around Goku's life, as if his own spirit was against leaving him.

A newly formed bond... the two companions spent the first few days in constant contact, as if it were the only way to breathe.

Vegeta was so involved... so focused on the prize. So fucked up.

"I have to go..."

Goku had opened his mouth slightly and kissed his chin, joined the tips of their noses in a sweet touch. He hugged him and breathed into his neck.

"We'll meet again soon." the words had come out on their own without Vegeta being aware of it.

Goku hadn't made a sound and yet Vegeta could hear the desperate beating of that heart. The tail tighter and Goku had held him close begging for kisses and little licks like a kitten in need of affection, left alone just after finding its owner.

It had been really hard for Vegeta not to laugh out loud. He had given Goku what no one had given and the younger had been such a precious prey... Kakarot had made it so simple... it was easy to feel something, towards the Prince Consort. He had a priceless light and purity, hard not to see. Vegeta had to carefully choose the next steps to take... perhaps he had acted by instinct much more often than he liked to admit, playing the part of the sorry lover wasn't really an act. And it took him all his strength to not wear out that skin of kisses.

And Goku took everything so well... his marks looked so good on sweet Kakarot.

Kakarot sat on top of him, slowly drawing his facial features with his fingertips. "Can I come with you?"

"Where?"

"On Vegetasei. I'd like to visit your planet..."

The Prince ran his thumbs over those mighty thighs, rising to the hips that bore the marks of his hands. "I'm not going to Vegetasei... until the war is over I can't go home."

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