a 'Special lesson'... A Vegeta X Cabba Oneshot!! LEMON

A 'Special lesson'...

(ATTENTION: this takes place in a random time skip in Super, so it may or may not be a headcannon.... i can't be sure, so.... yeah, enjoy!!)

Cabba and Vegeta arrived on Whis and Beerus' planet, so Vegeta could begin their training. Vegeta had intended for Cabbas training to start immediately after they arrived, but the small Saiyan pupil couldn't take his eyes off the colorful scenery. Almost immediately after they got there, Cabba dashed away to some random spot, where he gazed in awe at a vast variety of flowers. Vegeta face palmed, groaning in agitation. He had hoped Cabba would remember his Saiyan pride, after turning Ssj, but it seemed the little sprout (the nickname for young/ baby Saiyans, as to fit the whole Vegetable thing...) couldn't even control himself around a simple clump of flowers. 

Vegeta walked over to Cabba, wearing a straight face, before lifting his hand and hitting him upside the head. Cabba yelped and fell to the ground, holding his head in pain. "Owwww!!" Cabba rubbed his head before looking up at Vegeta, pouting "what the heck was that for?!" Vegeta merely crossed his arms and scowled. "As my student, i expect you to act like a true Saiyan!! Our people are mighty, brave and ruthless warriors, who fight with pride and show no remorse for their enemies!! We do not dance around and smell flowers like children!!" Cabba tilted his head confused, as he continued to sit on the ground. "But.... i am a chi-" "Not to me you're not!!"Cabba flinched at Vegetas strictness. The shorter Saiyan then stood up hesitantly, standing straight, before bowing his head respectfully. "Im sorry Vegeta-Sama.... i promise, it will not happen agai-" "We do not make promises boy! You either do something you say you'll do, or forget mentioning it at all!" Cabba sighed. "....it most certainly will not happen again, Vegeta-Sama." Vegeta grinned. "Good.... now, we shall begin our training at once!!" Cabba perked up, his head shooting upwards, as he smiled brightly at Vegeta. "Really?! What are we gonna do first Veg-!" But Cabba quickly cut himself off, as Vegeta glared at him threateningly. "...uhh, i mean" Cabba straightened up, standing tall and proud, in a soldier like manner. "sir, yes sir Vegeta-Sama!!" This made Vegeta smirk. Even though he planned to break Cabba of at least 'most' of his childness, it was rather amusing to see his pupil try to act respectful and Saiyan like.

Vegeta cleared his throat, before holding his hands behind his back, standing tall. "Alright then..... oir first training lesson will be nine hundred push ups!!" Cabbas eagerness was immediately flushed away, as a horrified look appeared on his face. Vegeta smirked. "I never said it would be easy, did i? Though of course, nine hundred push ups is like just five push ups to me....." Cabba gulped nervously. Vegeta eyed him sternly. "Training begins NOW!!" Cabna gasped, before quickly getting into push up position, working tirelessly. Vegeta coached him on, as trails of sweat quickly formed on Cabbas fourhead, dripping down into the grass. "Come on, are you a Saiyan, or are you just another piece of ordinary trash that i walk by each day?!! You do this without a single break, or you get no dinner for the next two weeks!!!" 

(time skippy!! :D)

It was now sunset. Vegeta had forced Cabba to do endless workout routines nonstop, and by the end of it all, Cabba had officially gone brain dead from exhaustion. But even after training was done for the day, Vegeta still forced Cabba to walk back to their room as an 'extra' training bonus. 

Cabba didn't even bother to stop and smell the flowers, as he dragged himself all the way upstairs, into his bedroom. He collapsed limply onto his bed, letting out a massive sigh, as his muscles ached.

But Cabba didn't get much time to relax, because his attention soon turned to his door, as he heard someone walk in. He looked up, and saw Vegeta standing in the doorway, staring at him with an unreadable expression. Cabba looked at Vegeta confused, as he sat up shakily. He then yawned out suddenly, tiredness taking over. "Vegeta-Sama?.... What are you doing here? I mean, i know we just finished training and all, but can't i at least have a moment of peace in my room?" But Vegeta just continued to stare at him. "Vegeta-Sama?" Vegeta then began to slowly walk towards Cabba, his expression unchanging. Cabba began to feel a sudden wave of nervousness wash over him, and he began to scoot back. "U-uhh, Vegeta-Sama, what's wrong?! Did i skip a step during training or something?" By now, Cabba was up against the wall, and the helpless Saiyan could only stare in fear, as Vegeta slowly crawled towards him, hunger in his eyes. "V-Vegeta- Sama-!!" Cabba was quickly shut off, as Vegeta suddenly sprang forwards, covering Cabbas mouth with his hand. Cabba gasped and began to struggle, but the pain his body suffered from training made moving almost unbearable. As Cabba put his hands on Vegetas, Vegeta grabbed his wrists, before restraining them above his head. He sealed them with Ki restrains. Vegeta then took his hand off Cabbas mouth, and the small Saiyan gasped for breath, before shouting repeated retorts and complaints on what was going on, all the while a blush was on his face. Vegeta grinned, before leaning down, whispering in his ear. "Hehehe....let's just say, this is a...'special lesson...' " Cabba looked at him wide eyed. "What do yo-" But Cabba was once again cut off, as Vegeta connected their lips, making Cabba freeze. Vegeta held their position there for who knows how long, before Cabba slowly urged himself to kiss back. Vegeta chuckled, before swiftly caressing Cabbas face with his right hand, using his left to wrap around Cabbas waist. Cabba let out a sudden, yet soft moan. When Vegeta pulled away, he stared down at Cabba, panting slightly. Cabba looked up at him expectantly. Vegeta snickered. "Well, well, look who's being willing. What's with such the willingness?" Cabba simply smiled. "Anything Vegeta-Sama does must be for a reason." Vegeta shook his head, smirking. "Even something as ridiculous as this?..." Cabba nodded slowly, nervousness beginning to creep back into him. "Even something as sudden and ridiculous as this!" Vegeta stared at Cabba for a moment, trying to ponder what was even going on. He literally came into his new pupils room, who he just started training and met a day ago, and wanted to engage and force him into sex, and suddenly his student was ok with it. Vegeta would never see the Saiyan the same way again after this. And he was ok with that. Vegeta chose to go fourth with all this, leaning down and whispering in Cabbas ear once again. "Well then, you better prepare yourself, because i won't go easy on you.... that is how am after all..."

Cabba let out a shaky breath as he felt Vegetas hot breath on his neck. Why was he even going through with this? He didn't even really want this, yet part of him did. His body filled with the urging sensation for Vegeta to do this. Cabba bit his lip, as Vegeta slowly licked up his neck, before nipping his ear. He moaned as he felt a gloved hand creep up his shirt, sending Ki waves through his body, before he gasped lightly as he felt air hit his chest in mere seconds. Cabbe shivered as he felt two hands slide down his sides, to his thighs. He pulled at his restrains slightly, as Vegeta kissed up his stomach, nipping him every few seconds. Every lick, hum, and every shiver up his spine, made Cabba feel and go ecstatic. It was amazing, and he never expected Vegeta to handle him so carefully with such care. 

As Vegeta explored his student, he relished him, his moans like music to his ears. He could feel his own hunger rise and scream for more, forcing him to make the moment escalate sooner than he planned.

NOTE: i had to go to bed, so could not finish this!! But i will continue to work on it shortly, i promise!!