Vegeta pov
Kakarot leans across me against the counter as he reaches for the forks and his stray hand grasps my left ass cheek, surprising me and I drop the knife with a sharp gasp.
"K-kaka! Don't do that! I could have cut myself you know!" He whimpers and presses soft lips to my forehead before stroking my shoulders in a light massage.
"Sorry, babe. I can't help myself sometimes you just look so delicious you know? Besides its been forever since we made love and I'm dying over here."
I shiver at the touch of his index to my spine and I whirl around, pointing the knife at his chest.
"What makes you think I don't feel lonely as well? Maybe...maybe after dinner okay? Besides there is a lot on our schedule as it is. Did you hear that my son had a premature baby due to an injury?"
His brow raises and I feel a hand snake around my waist.
"What? Is Trunks okay?"
"More importantly is the baby okay...Bulma says it's tedious but the child should heal soon."
Kakarot nods with a serious gaze and I tug his shirt to pull his face down to my level before grazing our lips together.
"What are we going to dos out Goten and Okaru?"
Kakarot towns at the mention and I understand his anger completely but I know that the two are mates and there is absolutely no point in trying to stay angry for what Okaru did.
"Look, Kaka, Okaru did what any Saiyan in the past would have done. He is older than I. He knows more about our race than anything and he did what he knew to be the correct way to solve the issue. Though running away is stupid in my opinion, he did come back."
I turn to the counter and continue chopping the carrots and Kakarot hums with a daughter, his heavy frame tackling me as he rests his head on my shoulder.
"I know. I just hope you never leave me if I do something stupid." A kiss to my neck and I tremble slightly. "Okay?"
His chin is slightly scruffy and I nod as his warm body is so comfortably enveloping mine and I feel my last nerve snap.
"Fuck it."
"Huh?"
"Kakarot I want you to fuck me."
"Right now??"
"Yes right now!"
"But the kids.."
"Screw that! Upstairs now!"
He nods and runs upstairs and I toss the knife into the sink and. The carrots are on the paper plates in five seconds and given to the children hurriedly as I speed up the stairs and lock the door behind me.
Before I can even sigh, I feel his heat. It's all over me. So irresistibly sweet and his scent is so strong and full of need that I cave in the moment he kisses my lips.
I sink against the door and he struggles to hold me up but we manage and soon I'm carried bridal style onto the bed and he takes his gentle time in undressing me which is agonizing but so sexy in such a way.
"Mmmmmmm Vegeta you taste so good you know?" He smirks as I feel his wet tongue ride up my chest.
My body shivers and I grip his hair tightly to pull him up to my lips and I smash our mouths together hungrily, a clash of teeth and tongue as we pull away, a small trickle of saliva still connecting us before I make eye contact.
"Fuck me. Hard."
Kakarot snickers and tears at my shorts and soon they are gone and so are his.
In fact all our clothes are gone and he is readying himself at my entrance before I slam myself onto him and he moans out loudly and falls over to nip my earlobe as I whine in anticipation
"Hah-ah! It's been so-unh! Kaka- move around!" He shivers and I arch back, my head rolling before he moves in and out slowly, my walls tightening around him and my body reacting in short spasms of heat.
His breath sticks to my shoulder as his hunched body thrusts into me our hips rocking together and I want to scream in excitement but it won't come out.
"Ha-unh!" He grunts as he sits back and lifts me with him to sit on his hips and his fingers tighten between my cheeks to spread me more and I jolt in a wince of pain.
"Mm-sorry, ah-was that too harsh?" He licks my cheek and I shake my head with my eyes scrunched.
"N-no it's-hah-uh! -its...mmore!" His hips thrust heavily and my chest feels tighter and tighter and I realize this won't be an extended session because in moments I release and so does he.
"I-I've been so pent up. S-sorry Geta.." Kakarot rubs the back of his head with his lustful blush across his nose and cheeks and I bend my neck to kiss him hungrily.
"But don't tell me you don't want more now do you?"
His eyes widen and I smirk, slowly rising his cock and I watch ecstatically as his features on his cute face change to lewd ones as I continue to thrust myself on top.
"Ohhhhfffuck! You have no idea do you little prince."
I furrow my brow as he pulses and I growl.
"Don't call me little, low class."
His eyes flicker in mine and he grabs me roughly and picks me up, holding me at his waist, our bodies still connected and he stands and walks us off the bed, my cries of slight discomfort slightly audible against my muffling hand.
Kakarot stands us in front of the mirrored closet doors and spreads my legs open to force my gaze upon myself being penetrated as he stands.
"Oh but you are little, my prince. Look here now. See the way I enter your tight little hole. Come on now you have to agree that's little isn't it? And the way I'm stretching you, doesn't it feel good?" His tongue slides down my earlobe and I shudder with an embarrassed blush as I watch the unspeakable act happening upon myself.
"It's-ah!-s-so wet-ah!"
He grins smugly and thrusts again continually holding me open and exposed in front of the mirror.
"And look here too, how I'm holding you, you're much smaller held like this don't you think?"
My legs are bent up and his hands are on my under thighs, my erect manhood against my stomach and my arms are pressed back and tightly clinging around his neck. Yes. I'm smaller.
"Y-yes-ahh!" His thrusts gradually get harder and he starts to lift himself into the air and soon we are floating as he shoves in and out my body wracking and shivering in the notion.
"So why-ngh-can't I call you my-nph-little Prince?" He teases as we bounce.
I toss my head back as he hits a good spot and my body tingles all over, skin feeling like dulled needles and my heart pounding relentlessly.
"J-just call me whatever you want! Ah! J-just don't ever stop-ah! Don't stop!"
My voice is barely recognizable and it's surprises me and it must have done the same to Kakarot because he stops thrusting for only a second before reaching around and grasping my chin with his fingers, two of them entering my mouth and becoming covered with my drool and he slams hard
"How about-ngh- kitten?"
I nod thoughtlessly and lick across his wet index finger.
"Mmh-how about sexy?"
I nod again and my mouth slowly closes around his fingers.
"How about ah! How-ngh-how about my little prince?"
Another nod and I'm sucking on his fingers tightly before he rams in and holds there, his seed spilling into me and our bodies shivering as I loosen my grip on his neck and tremble in his heated skin.
He pulsates inside me and we breathe out, our chests heaving together.
"Good boy." His voice is hoarse and sexy and I want it to cover my skin the way his fingers do when we touch, everything he does is so casually lewd hat I want it constantly but I'm always too prideful to admit it.
He pulls out shakily and I drop into the bed from the air along with him as he brushes my sloppy hair back.
"You're my prince. I love that."
I nod and hold his chest tightly to me before we tremble into a soft lull, and our eyes close satisfied with results from a long awaited moment.
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The Saiyan Bond
FanfictionAfter Chichi passes away, she leaves Goku in a distressed and almost completely empty state. When Vegeta leaves Bulma for reasons he can't easily explain, he goes in search for his famous rival, hopefully he can have a place to stay.... But Goku is...