In Your Dreams

Chapter 31

In Your Dreams: Chapter 31

Getting everyone home from the club wasn't an easy task. With no sober beings amongst the group, aside from an only slightly buzzed Vegeta, driving was out of the question. The Saiyajin prince had promptly encapsulated the cars they'd arrived in and hidden them in his pocket; away from a rather grabby Bulma. The woman insisted that she was ok to drive, but then again, drunken people always thought they were 'ok'.

The next step was to hail a couple of taxi cabs, but the seemingly simple task was made more difficult thanks to Goku. The younger Saiyajin was still firmly attached to Vegeta's back, and the constant nips, kisses, and licks he peppered across his mate's neck and ears were rather distracting. It also didn't help matters that the rest of the group was behaving no better. Bulma was currently attempting to undress a blushing Yamcha for a second round and ChiChi, who obviously loosened up quite a bit with the aid of alcohol, kept trying to flash the oncoming cars while her husband cheered her on.

Her antics, however, were probably what resulted in the six overly eager cab drivers suddenly pulling up to the curb. Vegeta rolled his eyes as other drivers hooted and hollered at the scene, and he quickly shoved each couple into a separate car. He handed each driver a wad of cash and gave them directions to Capsule Corp before waving them away.

The prince eyed another waiting cab before turning his head slightly back toward his passenger.

''Kakarotto, do you think you can IT us home?''

Goku seemed to contemplate this for a moment before he raised two fingers to his forehead. Vegeta nearly lost his footing as his surroundings suddenly blurred out and became nothing but a swirl of colors around him. Dizziness overwhelmed his senses, and when the world suddenly came back into focus, the older Saiyajin fell backwards onto his butt as his head abruptly stopped spinning.

Goku, who had rolled backwards into the grass after their tumble, laughed as he looked around the empty field they'd ended up in.

''I guess not!''

Vegeta grumbled as he rubbed his head and peered around them. He didn't recognize any landmarks along the darkened landscape, so they could have been anywhere on the planet at this point.

The older Saiyajin had spun around on his knees with the intent of giving his mate an earful for his antics, but the words died in his throat when his eyes landed on the other man.

Goku had sprawled himself out on his back and currently had one arm resting beneath his head and his other hand was lazily undoing the buttons of his shirt. A black tail idly tipped back and forth beside him and a nearly silent purr rumbled from his chest. The soft light from the nearly full moon illuminated the Saiyajin's features in a way that made him look as though he were glowing, and the temptation was just too much.

A predatory smirk spread over Vegeta's face as he crawled over top of the younger man on all fours. Goku, whose eyes were closed, seemed blissfully unaware of his mate's close proximity, and he startled when a demanding mouth covered his own. Vegeta purred when he was granted immediate access, and he wasted no time exploring and enjoying the exquisite taste that was Kakarotto.

The prince balanced his weight on his knees as he let his hands roam over the hot flesh of the other Saiyajin's chest, and he quickly undid the remaining buttons on the white shirt and pushed the garment out of his way. His ungloved fingers danced along quivering abdominal muscles, and Vegeta left his mate's mouth in order to free the muffled moans he was electing from the man below him.

He watched as Goku tilted his head back just enough to fully expose his throat to the moon's light, and Vegeta couldn't resist the temptation of marking the vulnerable flesh. The younger man's breath hitched when he grazed his teeth over the tender skin along his jaw before moving down to lavish the rest. The older man paused when he found the steady flutter of the other's pulse, and he spent extra time there; nibbling, sucking, and licking the thin layer of flesh that protected the jugular beneath. The trust Kakarotto must have had for him to allow him access to such a vulnerable place blew his mind and only fueled his lust.