Goku X Vegeta Oneshots

Animal

Here we go again...

Vegeta stared up at his rival, simultaneously hating and craving the crackling tension between their bodies. Goku had him pinned to the rocky ground. They panted softly together.

I kinda wanna be more than friends...

Goku didn't even bother trying to hide the hot desire in his eyes. It wasn't the first time they'd found themselves like this; hot and weary to the bone, but the minute they came in contact... every bit of tiredness fell away, melted into... this.

So take it easy on me.

Vegeta knew today was different. Today Goku would give in. He could see the change in his eyes, and his insides burned with excitement. Oh, he'd waited for years for this...

I'm afraid you're never satisfied...

Goku leaned down and kissed him. Not the first time, but only the second. Vegeta huffed into his mouth, amused impatience. He wasted no time in rolling his body up into Goku's, causing the younger Saiyan to groan quietly. He'd been waiting too.

Here we go again...

Vegeta pulled Goku's leg up closer to him, growling into the kiss. "Don't you fucking play with me," he hissed. Goku just chuckled.

We're sick like animals; we play pretend...

Vegeta allowed Goku to expose his throat and nibble marks into his skin. He liked being vulnerable. Goku brought his hips low and ground against him, both voicing their satisfaction in hushed moans. Vegeta buried his face into Goku's shoulder. "Fuck-" he heard Goku mutter as the younger Saiyan pushed against him again.

"Oh?" Vegeta laughed. "Little innocent Kakarrot, cursing? I've seen everything now."

You're just a cannibal, and I'm afraid I won't get out alive...

Goku sneered and gripped Vegeta's thighs as he pulled Vegeta firmly against his body. "Innocent, am I? You might not be saying that when I show you the tricks I have up my sleeves."

Vegeta exhaled unintentionally. Oh, he liked a naughty Goku. This was going to be fun. He dragged Goku's head down and kissed him again, a silent plea to continue.

No, I won't sleep tonight...

Was this wrong? Yes. Were they going to regret this later? Probably, knowing Goku's sensitive conscious and Vegeta's fidelity. Did they give a fuck as they dug themselves deeper and deeper into this grave? No. No, they did not.

Oh, oh, I want some more.

Vegeta could hardly process the sounds and words that Goku was so easily dragging out of his throat. Feelings like this, pleasure like this, had to be illegal. If all memory faded with time, these feelings would remain despite it. Something like this was impossible to forget.

Oh, oh, what are you waiting for?

As for Goku, he had no words in his knowledge that could even begin to express what was happening. How could the prideful and distrustful Prince now open so completely to him and his advances? What had changed? He didn't know and didn't care. All he could think about was chasing this pleasure.

Take a bite of my heart tonight...

Satisfaction this deep could hardly ever be found, even with the most skillful of partners. Goku was as inexperienced as they came, and still Vegeta was drowning in bliss. He couldn't remember a time that he'd been so vocal; every sound coming out of his mouth in response to Goku's sinful actions was foreign even to his own ears.