Vegeta let out a content sigh after finishing setting the table, all that was missing was his husband. This wasn't a normal table setting — oh no, this was a setting prepared for their night of rough sex. And what a great way to start their planned night of passionate sex than to gorge themselves off each other's appetising naked bodies.
A week had flown since Raditz returned home, since then, the couple were starting their umpteenth attempt at being a 'normal' family. Vegeta was particularly excited about this weekend since he allowed Gohan to sleep over at a friend's house and Goten was at his mother's house. So, it was just him and his husband to do as they please after work, and of course Vegeta had planned out his weekend with his husband mostly involving the hot tub and erotic massages.
Upon admiring his masterpiece he was rudely torn away by a blasted ringtone, and with a heaved groan he pulled out his phone and rolled his eyes as his brother's caller ID flashed on the screen. Perhaps Raditz had refused Tarble's profound apology, after all he hadn't heard from the two in a week.
"Yes?" He answered in a gruff voice and sighed, hearing Tarble's nervous titter.
"Hey brother," Tarble giggled, which only annoyed Vegeta more.
"What is it?" Vegeta groaned.
"So I've just got out of the hospital."
Vegeta's eyes widened as panic started to set in, shit is he having to cancel his weekend plans now to look after his brother? Oh fuck no, he was excited for this. "What happened?!"
"I shattered my pelvis and now in a wheelchair," he replied in mid-laughter.
"That-" Vegeta paused and pinched the bridge of his nose, "that isn't funny, Tarble."
"Sorry, sorry it's the medication they given me," Tarble giggled then sighed, "basically, Raditz and I made up and well-"
"Oh god."
"Yeah, he went that rough in bed and shattered my pelvis, it was so good and-"
"That's nice, get well soon, bye," Vegeta ended the call and shook his head.
He never thought that was even possible to happen, but compared to all unfortunate events that occurred in his and Goku's life, it didn't surprise him either.
After giving everything a final check over while mentally going through the arousing scenario earning him an erection, Vegeta rushed upstairs to have a quick shower before making himself presentable for his husband.
Since the two could no longer be trusted to share shifts in work, Vegeta used it to his advantage and now once Goku returns home from work he will be in awe of Vegeta's efforts to put them both in the mood.
It wasn't long for Goku to trudge into the house dragging his heels towards the living room, "Vegeta?!" He called out while kicking his shoes off.
"In the dining room!" Vegeta grinned, laying across the table waiting for his darling husband to walk in and see the masterpiece presented on the table, the food included of course.
Vegeta chuckled as he watched Goku stroll in about to say something till his eyes met with Vegeta naked holding a can of whipped cream and laying across the table with desserts carefully placed either side of him.
"Hey babe," Vegeta smirked and squirted some whipped cream into his mouth.
"Fuck," Goku blurted and started to strip down not prying his eyes away from his delicious husband.
"I hope you are hungry," Vegeta hummed looking at the chocolate cake next to him and dipped his finger in chocolate frosting then brought it to his mouth, sucking on it seductively.
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Crazy Life
FanfictionRaising a fourteen year old who knows what sex is, a three year old who eats crayons and draws on walls, raccoon starting a family, and just more crazy antics from Goku and Vegeta. >>Fourth book part of the secret affair series<<