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Chapter 38


In Your Dreams: Chapter 38

A sigh escaped Vegeta's lips as he began to ease out of his dreamless sleep. His body felt heavy and relaxed, and he was reluctant to let go of his blissful state of unconsciousness; but something compelled him to open his eyes.

Maybe it was the wet suction he felt along his fingers. That was curious.

After a few moments of contemplation his curiosity finally won out. Vegeta opened his eyes and looked down at his hand. Kakarotto still sat straddling his waist, and the younger man was holding his left wrist tightly in his hands. He watched, entranced, as Goku licked at each of his fingers as if they were the sweetest candy on the planet. He lavished each digit with his glorious attentions before letting each individual finger slip into his mouth. The sight was very reminiscent of a certain blow job he'd received earlier.

Vegeta drew in a sharp breath when he felt his arousal coming to life again, and the simple motion must have alerted Goku. The other man's large black eyes moved to meet his own, and he smiled down at him around one of his fingers.

The prince almost whimpered when Kakarotto released his hand; almost.

''I thought you'd never wake up.''

Vegeta raised an eyebrow. ''How long have I been asleep?''

Goku tilted his head back and tapped his chin as he looked at the ceiling. ''Hmm... I dunno for sure.'' His eyes returned to Vegeta's. ''Long enough for me to do a lot of exploring. I thought for sure you'd wake up when I was messing with your feet. You were giggling in your sleep, you know.''

The prince huffed in annoyance. ''I do not gigg....'' He paused when an image appeared in his head. Kakarotto had been sucking on his feet?!

Vegeta subconsciously wiggled his toes, and he could feel the still slick saliva that lingered on the skin there. He had!

If he'd been in any position to do so, he would have kicked himself for missing that visual. Perhaps he could persuade the younger man into doing it again while he was awake sometime...

''Vegeta? You're zoning out on me.''

The prince blinked and refocused his eyes on the man above him. Being naked himself, he wasn't thrilled to find that the other Saiyajin was still dressed. That wouldn't do. Kakarotto had shown him so much attention in the last couple hours... It was only fair he returned the favor.

''Kakarotto... Take this off...'' Vegeta emphasized his desire by tugging on Goku's shirt, and despite their recent activities, the younger man still blushed.

Kakarotto smiled shyly and gently pushed the larger man's hands away. He shifted a little on Vegeta's stomach and moved back just enough to bump the prince's erect member with his clothed rear. The older man literally squirmed.

''Kakarotto.'' He rumbled. ''You know I'm not a patient man...''

Goku laughed a bit and stroked his mate's chest in a loving gesture. ''I know... I want to do something different though...''

Vegeta narrowed his eyes at the man above him. This could get sticky. ''Different how?''

Again a brilliant shade of red spread across the younger Saiyajin's face as he shifted nervously. The innocent movement was only making the prince's restraint crumble though.

''I... I want to... you know... be on top this time...''

Suddenly Vegeta stopped breathing and his hands tightened around Goku's thighs. He hadn't been expecting that. He'd bottomed before, though never willingly, and he doubted he could ever enjoy being in such a vulnerable position again. It wasn't in his nature, and he couldn't enjoy something he loathed so much.

But for Kakarotto...

His expression must have reflected his inner thoughts, because Kakarotto's face fell.

''Vege--''

''Why?''

Goku's mouth snapped shut at the barked question, and he seemed to shrink under the older man's stern gaze. He lowered his eyes and twiddled his thumbs in a nervous display.

''I want... I want to feel like I have some control...I guess. It's something new...''

''You have plenty of control.''

''But...''

''No!''

Goku's eyes suddenly hardened and his expression changed to one of annoyance. ''Well why not?!''

''I won't like it!''

''How do you know unless you've tried it?''

Vegeta growled and met his mate's gaze evenly. ''I have tried it!''

The younger Saiyajin froze, and his mouth dropped open. ''With who?''

''That is none of your business, Kakarotto!''

For a moment it looked like Goku was going to get mad, but instead the smaller man only sighed. ''Come on, Vegeta...'' He rocked his hips slightly, making the prince draw in a deep breath. ''I just want to try it...''

Vegeta opened his mouth to bark out another refusal, but the slow rocking motions of Kakarotto's hips made him pause. He took a moment to study his mate's position and body language, and it suddenly became very clear what the younger man was actually asking for.

He nearly laughed.

''Kakarotto, you mean you want to ride me?''

Goku tilted his head to the side; something he always did when he was confused by something. ''Ride you?'' He thought back to the term ChiChi had used for this particular position, and he nodded when he recalled what she'd called it. ''Yeah! That's what it's called! I wanna ride you!''

This time Vegeta did laugh. The younger man's expression had transformed from somber to eager and excited in less than a second. He was also laughing at himself though. He'd thought for sure Goku wanted to...

''So can I?''

The older man propped himself up on one elbow and grabbed a fistful of the other's pants before tearing them from Goku's body in one swift movement. The younger man blinked at the sound of fabric tearing, and his eyes widened the second he saw what the prince had done.

''Hey! I really liked those pants!''

''Stop your whining. I'll buy you more.''

Goku grumbled as he rolled off of the bigger man and reached for the drawer beside the bed. ''Damn right you will.''

Vegeta took a moment to appreciate the view as the other Saiyajin fished around for something, and a moment later he returned to his side holding a tube of lube. He grinned when he read the label.

''Oo, cherry flavored. Kakarotto, you're dirty.''

Goku nose scrunched up as he squeezed some of the slick liquid into his palm, and he whacked the prince on the chest with his tail.
''Shush.''

Deciding that for once he should keep his mouth shut, Vegeta propped himself up on his elbows again and watched as the younger Saiyajin gingerly spread the lubrication along his shaft. Apparently it was self warming too. Nice.

Smooth hands glided along his length, and Vegeta couldn't stop his tail from thumping against the bed as his desire to throw the other man down and drive into him increased. But no, he'd be patient. Goku was obviously venturing out of his comfort zone, and he would do his best to make sure the experience was as pleasant as it could be for him.

When he was thoroughly coated Goku moved to straddle him again, and he stayed up on his knees positioned above his cock for a long moment. He seemed hesitant, scared almost. Vegeta purred deep in his chest as he caressed the younger man with his tail. He guided the furry appendage across tensed shoulders before sliding it down his spine, where he eventually coiled it with Goku's own black tail.

This seemed to relax and encourage the other Saiyajin, because he smiled down at his mate before reaching beneath himself to grasp Vegeta's cock in his hand. The older man bit his bottom lip in a conscious effort to stay still as he watched Goku slowly lower himself onto his member. Tight heat enveloped him, and a groan escaped from his throat when, after a couple of minutes, the younger man had accepted his entire length into his body.

For a long while Goku only sat there with his eyes closed and his eyebrows drawn together. He panted slightly through his parted lips and for a moment Vegeta thought he might be in pain. However, when the prince lowered his eyes to his mate's obvious erection, he knew that was not completely the case. There was pleasure too.

Still, the older man waited patiently, and finally Goku's eyes slid open. The younger man grinned at him and rocked his hips, causing both of them to toss their heads back when a wave of pleasure swept through their bodies.

Vegeta raised trembling hands and rested them to shivering thighs. ''Kakarotto... I need you to move...''

Goku exhaled a breath and nodded as he placed his hands on the prince's chest and leaned forward just a little. He raised his hips up, and Vegeta's eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head when the tight friction slid along his cock. He shuddered and looked down to where their bodies were joined, and another wave of lust shot directly to his groin as he watched his member disappear inside his mate with each roll of his hips.

It wasn't long before the younger Saiyajin's tentative movements began to become more rhythmic. His body moved up and down on Vegeta's shaft, and each time those hips came down with more force than before. Their tails tightened around each other's, and Goku panted as he raked his fingers down the older man's chest and stomach.

Vegeta growled and ripped the other Saiyajin's shirt right down the middle, and he carefully sat up, mindful not to interrupt Kakarotto's lovely motions, and pressed his mouth against a peaked nipple. Goku arched into his touch and moaned his name was he reached around and wrapped one arm around the prince's neck. His other hand rested behind him on the older Saiyajin's bent knee.

Vegeta rumbled deep in his chest as he tasted and left bite marks along pale flesh. His own hips began to buck upwards to meet Goku's own thrusts, and he let out a strangled moan when the younger man suddenly tightened around him. A felt a sudden splash of hot liquid on his stomach and chest, and he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled Goku's head down for a rough kiss as he released his own seed deep inside his mate.

Their tongues lazily caressed one another's as they slowly came down from the heights of their climaxes, and eventually they parted to breathe. Goku slumped down in his lap and rested his head on his shoulder, and just feeling his warm breath continually rolling over his heated skin sent a pleasant tingle down Vegeta's spine.

The older man slowly turned and carefully lowered the smaller Saiyajin to the mattress, and they both hissed when Vegeta pulled out of Goku's body. The prince collapsed along side his mate and slung an arm over a still heaving chest, and he smiled against the other's ear.

''You can be on top anytime you want.''

To be continue...

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