The Saiyan Bond

Whis

Vegeta pov
It's been about ten minutes now and Kakarot finally has released but considering our shortage of resources, he had to release inside me and I'm not sure how to handle this, it's hot and sticky inside me and he glances nervously at me every now and then while I shift uncomfortably in my seat nonstop.
As we sit there and watch Ahmad versus Gheric battle it out on the fight pad Whis chuckles beside me and I look up curiously only to surprisingly meet his eyes.
"Oh, Vegeta. I never took you to be such a risqué Prince. "
My brow furrows and he smirks, leaning down to cup my ear.
"I'm talking about what you did just now under that big blanket. Quite smart and effective but only for the ignorant."
My cheeks and ears grow hot and I'm positive I'm blushing madly now.
I lean to Kakarot and grip his hand tightly.
"P-please instant transmission us to the bathroom, now "
He nods apologetically and suddenly we are back in our hotel in the bathroom.
"Fucking hell!" I run to the shower and grab the detachable nozzle before cleaning out my hole quickly.
Kakarot clucks his tongue as he leans with his arms crossed against the wall.
"Sorry about that baby. I just sort of lost my control, what with it being mating season and all."
I frown and whimper as I feel some of his seed trickle down my thigh thickly.
"Kakarot, I'm gonna need some help here."
I hear his little humph as he opens the shower curtain and seats himself on the edge of the tub before gesturing me to get on my knees.
He does a good job of cleaning me out and soon I get back into some clean clothes and dry off my hair before we are back at the tournament with Whis and Beerus again. Beerus cheering obnoxiously at the weaker fighters.
Whis blushes when he sees my new clothes and I stick my tongue out.
"At least I'm clean now."