Goku X Vegeta Oneshots

HE BIT ME

Goku knew there was something odd about Vegeta from the day they met. He was so animalistic, and he was unnaturally beautiful. He craved battle and blood even more than Goku himself. His eyes were as black as the edges of the Universe, and yet sometimes Goku could swear that a red light burned in them at times. He was enthralled by the gorgeous Prince, the creature bearing white, glistening fangs, sun golden skin, that lean but muscular frame that made women and men alike turn their heads in awe and lust, but worst of all was his voice. The man was a siren, and he knew the extent of power he had over anyone he chose.

Goku watched him helplessly now, straining to catch even a whisper of Vegeta's rough, lilting voice. Everyone in the room was, although no one would admit it. But he knew. Oh, he knew, and he knew what they all secretly wanted him to whisper in each ear, far away from the rest of the world, spouses, partners. Evil, dirty things that are only uttered when in between the sheets and on the verge of ecstasy.

Goku shook the thoughts out of his mind. Vegeta was an evil beast, cold hearted and aloof despite the vaguest of sexual implications that every single one of them had received at least once. The horrible part was that not one person would need any convincing should he really choose to go after someone.

Bulma, so far, had been his only victim. Despite their one time tryst, she seemed irrevocably smitten with the man. Bulma was a hard woman to impress, so Vegeta had to have some pretty impressive skill in bed.

Goku shook himself again. Dammit, he always did this. Bulma was lounging at Vegeta's side again, still trying to redirect his attention back to her and her body for even one more night. How addictive was he? Goku had to shiver at the thought. How could one night turn the smartest and most dominant woman he'd ever known into an absolute slut for this guy?

Almost as if he knew that Goku was thinking about him, Vegeta's dark eyes slid in his direction. Goku felt a wave of heat rush excitedly through his body. Even when he looked bored and half disgusted, Vegeta looked ravishing. Ignoring whatever Bulma was saying, Vegeta began slinking across the room to Goku's side. "And why are you sitting here in the shadows by yourself, third class?" he rumbled.

Even the casual insult was music to his ears. "Heard it was a good place to hang out if ya wanted to draw in predators." Goku looked at the other Saiyan pointedly. "They always stick to the shadows."

Vegeta slowly tilted his head. "Predator, you say?" he crooned softly, his black tail waving slow and low to the ground. "You think that, but..." His voice sank even further to a sultry whisper. "What if I'm the prey?"

Goku suppressed a hot shiver. His blood boiled under his skin, and he could swear that Vegeta could hear his thundering pulse, for the Prince sneered suddenly. Vegeta ran his tongue over his lips and leaned forward a bit. "I can't help but have noticed over the years that both your little brats call you Daddy..." Gods, another shudder. How did that sound so hot falling off his tongue? "You certainly look like a daddy to me."

Goku was sooo glad that his wife decided to stay home tonight. Somehow Vegeta was almost half in his lap, rubbing his knee teasingly against Goku's growing erection. Vegeta laughed softly. "Oh, I bet you'd let me call you Daddy any time I wanted, hmm?" When Goku found himself breathlessly nodding, Vegeta exhaled, too pleased with himself, and whispered, "So how hard do you think it'd be to get out of here for the evening... Daddy?"

He was fucked. Goku grabbed Vegeta's wrist and used his Instant Transmission. They appeared in an empty field in the middle of nowhere. Vegeta laughed when Goku shoved him down and pinned him down under his body. "Oh, a field. How romantic, Kakarrot!" His words changed quickly to soft moans when the larger Saiyan began to grind down on him roughly. "You're not playing around, are you?" he purred, his eyes alight with satisfaction.

"Nope." Goku bit savagely at Vegeta's neck, earning a gasp and a louder cry of pleasure. But then Vegeta squirmed and fought to a better position before twisting his head and sinking his teeth deep into Goku's neck. Goku yelped and struggled. "H- Hey!!! OW, fuck!" He tried to get away but Vegeta's teeth and tongue were everywhere, getting as much blood as Vegeta possibly could.

Blood? Why was he... licking up his blood...? Like a...

Well shit.

Goku finally managed to break away, gasping and gripping his neck to stop the blood flow. "Are you a fucking vampire or something!?" he yelled, backing away fearfully. Vegeta certainly looked it, red eyed and covered in Goku's blood.

Vegeta sat up partially, panting and still licking up the remnants of blood that had dripped onto his hands. "... You could say that. Now come here before you bleed out. I don't mean to kill you, Kakarrot."

"Yeah, that's just what a vampire would say-" Goku felt woozy suddenly. Had he lost more blood than he thought.

Vegeta got up and came over. "Let me heal the damn bite, Kakarrot!" He pulled Goku's neck down and placed slow, gentle licks along the wound. Goku felt the pain fade in a short time, and the feeling of blood running down his neck stopped. Then Vegeta's breath brushed gently along his ear. "Better?"

Goku nodded, turning his head to look at the Prince. The red in his eyes was much less prominent than before. "My apologies. You were more enthusiastic than I thought you would be and I lost control."

"You... bit me." Goku touched where the wound had been. "You... You like... bit me."

"Yes, Kakarrot, I realize that. I didn't mean to... not yet anyway. I was going to wait until after we'd fucked so that I'd get some oxytocin mixed in your blood. But nooo."

Goku gaped at him. "You really are a fucking vampire..."

"Well no shit, Sherlock."