Female Goku x Vegeta: Rivals or lovers

Saiyan Love(Part 1)

Vegeta's POV

Kakarota's foot slamming into my stomach for the fifth time since the beginning of this match, throws me to the ground. I cough out more blood onto my hand. "Stay down Vegeta, please." She pleads. My aching body begs for me to stop, but i won't allow it. If I'm going to stop she must knock me out or kill me. I spit out the last bits of blood and clean my lip with my forearm. My blurry vision focuses on Kakarota. Only finding the strength to raise on arm, I lunge towards her again. I see her tense her feet and disappear. It all happened so fast. The force of the attack sends a shock throughout my body. I didn't even see her hit me. It was like being hit by air. I'm floored again left gasping for air. I'm left on the tall grass, scratching and poking at my neck and arms. The pain makes me cringe, my left eye stuck twitching. I manage to lift myself from the ground and look at Kakarota standing there as if she barely even moved a muscle. She drops her stance. "Vegeta, you're going to kill yourself." She say meaningfully with a worried expression on her face. Why is she still trying to convince me to stop? I'm never going to stop. I flip myself over and try to push myself up. My arms give up, making me fall flat on my face. Damn. How did she become this much stronger than me? I remember when we were equally matched, but now she's on a whole different league. As much as I hate to admit it, she's incredible. Strong and beautiful. I fall into a familiar place, darkness.

I slowly open my eyes. I stare at the ceiling for awhile before I lift myself from the bed. I see my armor and spandex on the floor.This must be Kakarota's new house. It's larger than her last one, but not too big. I think I smell food. It smells delicious. I also hear water running. I look around the room. This is Kakarota's room. It's a decent place. My wounds and bruises are all gone. Those senzu beans are very useful. I put back on my spandex and walk out of the room. I look around the living room in search of Kakarota. The bathroom door shines a sliver of light. It was left open by a creak! Not again. This feeling again? I shouldn't do it, but I can't stop. I need a peek. I open the door by an inch and look in. Steam coming from the room. Shower curtains showing a silhouette of her...her perfect body. Her large breast, her lightly muscular shape, her plump ass, and her thick thighs. I wipe the saliva drooping from my mouth. I don't know what's come over me. As if it has a mind of its own, my hand reaches into my pants. I grab my erect cock. What am I doing? I instantly remove my hand from my pants. Was I actually going to do that? Unbelievable.

After a few minutes, Kakarota finishes her shower. She comes out the room using a towel as cover. I was trying to keep myself busy by watching the television, unfortunately I didn't know how to use the remote. "Finally awake I see." Kakarota says as she walks into her room. "Are you hungry?" She asks me. If only she knew. I answer with a "Yes." She walks out with her normal clothes. "Well just hop into the shower and I'll have some food ready when you're done." She continued. I need something to do, and I reek. I peel myself from the couch and head into the bathroom. I drop my clothes at the corner of the room and hop into the shower. Now if I remember this right, the blue is for hot, and red is for cold. That's how it worked in Bulma's house. I need a nice and hot shower. I grab the knob and twist.

Gokua's POV

"COLD,COLD!" Is screeched from the bathroom. Hasn't he used a shower before? What should I make? Rice and chicken should be good. I start to boil water and start the oven.  I think Vegeta should like this. Steam is already coming from the bathroom. How hot is that water? He'll need clothes, but I don't have anything that will fit. Maybe my gi, but it will still be a little tight. He's smaller than me anyway. I walk over to the bathroom and slightly open the door. "I'm just leaving you some new clothes." I shout over the sound of water splashing on the ground. My eyes pondered around the room. I look at the silhouette of Vegeta's ripped body. God he so hot. I forgot I was making food. I hastily walk out the room and return to the kitchen.

Vegeta finishes with his shower. It takes him awhile to dry himself off. The food is almost ready so he finished just in time. I bring out the  plates. As I set them down, my knee hits something. My ears are stabbed by a piercing sound of glass breaking. I knocked over my favorite plant and there's dirt everywhere. Damn, I really liked that plant. Now I have to clean it all up. I grab the broom and dustpan and start sweeping. I bend over to pick up the flowers. The the thorns poke at my thumbs. Is that Vegeta's energy I sense? He's right behind me! I quickly turn around to see him. His face is as red a tomato. I feel my face boil. We both turn away from each other, both of us coughing awkwardly. "Uh, the food is almost ready." I say only to be replied with awkward silence. I wait for him to answer until I feel him grab my wrist. I turn to him only to be met by a kiss. My face only gets hotter. That warm sensation returns. His sharp tongue poking and pressing against mine again. I slide my hand up his shirt and feel his abs. He picks me up by my legs and slams my back on the counter. "Sorry." He pants in my ear. "It's ok." I reply. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him closer. He brings me into my room and drops me on my bed. He removes his shirt and takes off my pants. "Are we really going to do this Vegeta?" I ask. He drops down to continue kissing me. He bites my neck with his sharp fangs and whispers "We've both waited way too long Kakarota." If only he knew. I've wanted this more than anything. I bite down on my finger as he pulls out his long veiny cock.