Crazy Life

Chapter 1

Vegeta grinned to himself as he maintained an eye on the clock hung on the wall in the living room. Any minute now his husband would walk through the door after dropping Goten off at Chichi's. Gohan was still in school, so they had precisely one hour forty-four minutes and thirty seconds of alone time. Soon as Goku had left to drop their three year old off to the Satanic woman known as Goten's mother, Vegeta had a brisk shower and threw on a black silk bathrobe. Because then there's less clothes to remove so adds more time towards their foreplay, sex, and cool off time. Genius.

The front door opened and Vegeta swiftly got into position on the sofa, he had mentally worked all this out in his head. It had taken him three minutes to plan and go through a mental scenario in his head. First, he thought of leaning over the coffee table, inviting his husband to eat him out there and then. But then, that might make him seem too desperate. Then he thought of being leaned against the wall, however that wouldn't scream 'come fuck me'. He had wandered around the living room trying out different positions to sit or lay down, but neither gave that alluring stance that he was going for. Thus, he settled with being sat on the sofa with one leg rested on the other. He ensured the silk bathrobe rode up a little, revealing more of his bare upper thighs. Goku traipsed into the living room and glanced over at Vegeta, his mouth a jar as he marvelled at the sight bestowed in front of him.

"Fancy having you make me wait so long," Vegeta smirked and opened his legs wide, he watched Goku's eyes widen in delight.

"I didn't think I was gone for that long?" Goku replied near enough drooling as his eyes fixated on Vegeta's cock and balls.

Goku loomed closer, his heart romped in his chest as Vegeta leaned back and opened his legs wider, displaying that magnificent arse. He ended up crawling towards his husband, his eyes heavily set on the target.

"I can't wait to feel that tongue of yours inside me," Vegeta purred and hooked his arms under his knees to hold his legs in place. His breath hitched as he felt Goku's firm hands spread his ass cheeks wide.

"I bet you can't," Goku crooned and ran the pad of his tongue along Vegeta's entrance.

Vegeta bit his lip and rested his head back, he loved being tongue fucked. His husband always done such a wonderful job. His eyes broadened when he felt Goku spread his ass cheeks and buried his face between them. With a ragged groan that rumbled from his chest, he started to grind his ass against Goku's face. It's a miracle how he wasn't suffocating him at this point. He shuddered, and his legs threatened to give out on him. It was exquisite. His husbands tongue moving in and out of him, he felt close to losing his mind as it sent him in delirious joy.

"D-deeper," Vegeta whined, his body threatened to go limp as he felt his husbands wet tongue thrust inside him.

Vegeta could feel a grin spread across Goku's lips and for a moment he was worried at the thought that maybe it was the end of the delightful tongue fuck. The thought was briskly wiped clean from his mind when he felt the tongue probe deeper inside him, a surge of pleasure shot up his spine. His back curved in pleasure, and he moved his hips back towards the source of his pleasure.

"Ah yes babe! ... eat my ass out!" such filthy words spilled out from Vegeta's mouth as he was high on the pleasure. Pre-cum leaked from his cock as Goku continued to thrust and wriggle his tongue inside him.

A rambunctious thud followed by a persistent monotone ring from the doorbell echoed down the corridors. The two done their best to ignore it as neither wanted this moment to end, but the obnoxious sounds had got too much. Goku pulled back and wiped his mouth as he glanced up at Vegeta with a saddened expression. Just who would interfere such an intimate act? the absolute nerve of some people.