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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 8

“Again… please!” Trunks exclaimed, his excitement mounting to a fever pitch.

“I don’t know,” Goku teased again, “Do you really deserve it?”

“Goku, please!” Trunks sobbed now, trembling harder. Smiling, Goku shoved into him again… and again, stroking his aching arousal intensely with his tail. He reached around to press his fingers into the spot where his tail had been, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head, sqirming helplessly.

“Yes… yes!” Trunks cried out, pushing his hips foreward and arching his back. There was some pain, but the pleasure was irresistable.

Goku grasped his hips, his fingers digging painfully into his skin, and fucked him hard, his tail stroking his burning arousal at the same rhythm.

Trunks cried out savagely, turning Super Saiyan by the force of it, his back arching uncontrollably against him. Goku took him hard, and as the dizziness set in, the rings around his intimate parts vanished and Goku went at him with full force.

Their orgasm took them violently, Goku feeling himself come deep inside Trunks, who came so hard he nearly lost conscience, both of them gasping and moaning between heavy, shuddering pants.

Finally they relaxed and all the ki rings vanished, washed over by the most intense relief they’d known in a long time.

Goku took Trunks’ trembling form into his arms, soothingly petting his hair. “You’re wonderful, Trunks,” Goku whispered, holding him close, brushing his lips against his warm neck.

“So are you, Goku,” Trunks sighed, “I really needed that.” His arms closed tightly around Goku, the only one who managed to melt his icy shell.

“You’ve no idea,” Goku told him, his eyes closing peacefully.

“Of course I have,” Trunks said, “That is so damn exciting.” His hands entangled in Goku’s soft, spiked black locks that he adored.

“I’m glad you trust me,” Goku said quietly.

“I trust you, Goku,” Trunks said sincerely, “I know that you’re in there somewhere.”

“Yes, somewhere,” Goku said before leaning for a last gentle kiss before the two of them drifted off, feeling a gentle Spring breeze blow over them before succumbing to a peaceful nap in their radiant afterglow.
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TBC…

A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 7

“Why are you being so cruel?” Trunks asked, his reeling senses ready to burst.

Goku caressed his hair fondly. “Because you like it. Can you really tell me differently?” He presented his fingers to Trunks’ mouth. Dimly he shook his head, sucking his fingers into his mouth to coat them well. Damn, this was addicting. He was getting into it, and Goku knew it. He always did.

Goku inserted one finger, slowly, so slowly, in and out, progressively further until Trunks was trembling harder, pushing his hips foreward to push it in more. But Goku would not be rushed, taking his time until he finally reached his sensitive nerve bundle, which he tickled slowly.

“Oh gods… Goku, please!” Goku entered the next two suddenly, all three of them hard and deep inside him, causing him to wince, then groaned with pleasure as his magic point was stimulated harder. This sensation was wonderful, but it was not enough. He needed Goku’s thick, impressive length to fill him up and stretch him out to bring his pleasure to completion.

“Goku, fuck me hard… please, I mean it!” Trunks’ eyes were squeezed shut, his breathing falling in shuddering pants, his groans becoming truly desperate.

Goku straddled him over his shoulders, presenting himself to Trunks’ mouth again. “Make me hard again,” he told him, seizing his hair. Trunks licked him over his sensitive tip, hitting all the right places and drawing groans of approval from Goku, then took him into his mouth, sucking him knowingly.

“I know how bad you want me to fuck you,” Goku teased him, “You must need to come pretty bad now.” With a muffled groan, Trunks sucked him until he was as hard as before and withdrew himself. “Are you sure you want it hard?” he teased again.

“Yes!” Trunks exclaimed, completely electrified now. Aroused beyond belief, Goku knelt between his spread legs and lifted his hips before sliding into him slightly, then shoving hard into him, making him wince, his eyes widening. Gods… did that hurt or was it the most wonderful feeling he’d known?
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scene TBC in part 8…

A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 6

“Do you like that?” Goku asked with a smile, very much enjoying himself.

“Yes,” he breathed, and was rewarded by Goku’s tongue trailing up the sensitive underside of his arousal, around the ring of its darkened hood, then licking insistantly at the nerve just behind the head. Oh gods… Trunks cried out with pleasure that was eating him alive. Goku knew this drove him crazy, and kept it up until his composure broke down, his thighs trembling, nearly screaming at its excruciating intensity that the pulsating rings redoubled.

“Oh gods… yes…” he moaned, “Don’t stop!” His breathing fell in halting pants. Goku stopped suddenly and struck him across the torso with his powerful tail, making him wince, more at the loss of contact than the pain.

“Who is in charge here?” Goku demanded calmly, trailing his fingers over his lower stomach.

“You, Goku,” Trunks panted, “You’re in charge.” There was something about this vulnerable posture that drove Trunks insane with lust. And it was worth it. It always was.

To reward him, Goku took his hard length into his mouth and sucked him, hard and deep. Trunks lost all control now, crying out incoherently, his hips rolling uncontrollably against this semi-relief. The rings pulsated harder, making the intense sucking at his sensitivity almost unbearable.

“A.. ah! Unn!” Trunks had no choice but to succumb to this sweet torture. His balls were throbbing terribly for release, worsened all the more by the heavy pulsations that seemed to penetrate inside them. He was at the edge of his sanity. Trunks threw his composure to the winds and screamed to the heavens, tears leaking from his eyes as Goku finally began to caress his swollen balls.

“Yes… yes!” he cried out, arching his back desperately. Abruptly Goku stopped, making Trunks scream in frustration at the dull ache of his loss of contact. “Goku, please!” he choked out, his body visibly trembling now.

Goku smiled, his excitement evident in his darkened eyes. “I’ll tell you what,” he told him, “If you suck me off well enough, maybe I’ll give you what you need.” Trunks nodded. Goku lowered the front of his pants and held his incredibly hard shaft to Trunks’ mouth. “Do it,” he commanded, seizing Trunks’ hair in a painful grip.

Obligingly Trunks licked and sucked at him, knowing that he’d better give him his best.

“Let’s make it more difficult,” Goku said with a sadistic smirk, causing the rings to pulsate harder. Trunks exclaimed a muffled protest as the insisting pulsations worsened his desperate need, while at the same time deliciously invading sensations. His back arching instinctively, Trunks sucked Goku’s rigid length as he knew he liked it, keeping it up as long as Goku desired.

“Oh, yes…” Goku moaned, “I’m going to come, I can feel it. Do you know how good that feels?” he asked, knowing the effect of his words. Trunks whimpered in desperation, thinking that he would give anything to feel that now. “Yes, continue,” Goku encouraged.

Trunks could feel the pulsing of Goku’s orgasm begin, continuing his sensuous licking and sucking. With a sudden contraction, Goku came hard in Trunks’ mouth, who swallowed every drop.

“Yes, yes,” Goku moaned ecstatically, “Ohh, it’s so good to finally get off. I bet you would like to come, too, wouldn’t you?” Goku withdrew, letting his words sink in as he lightly stoked Trunks’ painfully pulsing arousal with his fingertips… so teasingly. Tears leaked from Trunks’ eyes, needing so much to be relieved. Goku’s sadistic streak was driving him insane.
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 4

Goku sat motionless against the tree, deep in thought. What was truly bothering him right now was that he wanted Vegeta. He really wanted him, with every fiber of his being, and he knew that Vegeta wanted him, too. Not in the way that he had last been with him on Black Mountain, when they had simply fucked like animals. That time, he’d had the impression to be with Vegeta as he had been before - cold and distant, who was simply taking what he wanted. No, not like that.

When they had got together, Goku had known how passionate and even loving that Vegeta could be. The last time they’d been together, Goku could tell what made him so distant. He could feel what Vegeta truly needed, and that he was fighting it tooth and nail. But he didn’t trust him anymore. He had managed to win Vegeta’s trust, and that first night when his dark side had taken over, he’d lost it. Was it possible now to win it back?

Goku had fusioned with Vegeta, and knew his mind like his pocket. He knew what Vegeta truly wanted, and that he was dying for it, but that now the thought sickened him. He had just helped him to learn to trust, then had ruined it. Vegeta also needed to learn that shit happens, and that that incident did not mean that he was no longer trustworthy. It was not Goku that he feared, but himself. That was why Goku had said to him what he did, knowing that he would not be able to forget it. Eventually he would crack, and when he did, he would be ready for him. Very soon, he knew, feeling a thrill course through him.

Goku so longed for Vegeta to give in to his pulsions, to feel him writhing helplessly beneath him, for the delicious sounds he made when he got off, telling him that he was doing everything right…

Oh gods, I’m going to burst… Damn you, Vegeta!

Goku stood up, wincing. His balls were throbbing so badly that they hurt. He followed Trunks’ ki to the backyard patio and approached him from behind, placing his hands on his shoulders. He would not refuse. He was hot for it, Goku sensed.

Trunks started, having been so lost in his thoughts that he had not felt the approach of Goku’s ki. Feeling it now, he smiled knowingly.

“I guess I don’t want to be alone after all,” Goku said, his voice becoming sultry. He rubbed the muscles of Trunks’ shoulders suggestively.

“Hmm… good, me neither,” he voiced, his eyes closing.

“Let’s go,” Goku told him.

“Where?” Trunks asked, puzzled.

Goku smiled. “Far enough away that no one will hear you scream.”
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TBC…

A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 3

Trunks held Goku for some time kissing him, trying to make him forget about their conflict, but the latter seemed tense and uncomfortable. When Trunks was going to deepen their exchange, Goku awkwardly pulled away.

“I’m sorry, Trunks,” he said uncomfortably, “I’m really not up for this right now.” His face was still pained.

Obligingly Trunks broke away. “Well, okay. I thought you would want to forget things. Would you rather just talk?”

“No, not really. I just have too much on my mind. Things from the past.”

“Would you like to go see my grandfather? Remember, he did wish to examine you.”

“Not right now,” Goku said absently, “We need to clear this up first… Look, no offense, but I think I’d rather be alone, if you don’t mind.”

Trunks looked at him curiously. “Well, okay,” he said reluctantly, “I’ll be around here somewhere, then.” He left Goku where he was seated against a tree and went around to the back to sit on the patio, where he’d left a manga that he’d been reading.

As he passed the window of the spare room, he could hear strange exclamations coming from inside. Don’t tell me they’re fighting now, too, he thought. The windows were left open during the day to air out the house, so there was enough space to see inside. Trunks looked in to see what was happening.

Vegeta and Goten were deeply in the throes of passion, each clutching desperately to the other and going at it as though it would save their lives. He couldn’t see much detail, but Goten’s legs were wrapped tightly around Vegeta, his back arched and his head thrown back, both of them gasping and moaning. The harder Vegeta took him, the more Goten exclaimed his approval.

Trunks knew that he should leave right away and forget what he’d seen, but he stood frozen in place, bound by fascination. He dissimilated his ki, though the two of them were too far gone to notice his presence. So this explained Goten’s sudden aggressive intensity in bed.

Among ecstatic exclamations and groaning each other’s name, a few words could be discerned. “Oh gods… yes! Harder! So good… take me… I’m yours… aishiteru!” A deep, unchained passion emanated from them, and the desperate yearning of their bind was clear.

Unable to tear himself away from the scene, Trunks was ashamed to feel himself harden. The heat of their coupling could be felt where he was, and he felt as though he were hypnotized. Goten, who was always so quiet and subdued, his father who was always so cold and distant, not to mention the unlikeliness of the two of them together made the scene that much more mesmerizing.

As violent, almost bestial, as their coupling was, the love between them was crystal clear. When the force of their shuddering climax slowly subsided, Trunks was equally surprised by the tenderness in their exchange of strokes and kisses before they drifted off to sleep, Goten’s head on his father’s shoulder, whose arms were closed possessively around him.

Astonished, Trunks left the window and went to sit down on the patio. He picked up the manga without looking at it.

His father’s words came back to him with startling clarity: “You had your chance… The proof that you’ve never really known me.” Indeed. Goku’s sadness thinking that they hated him. Trunks had spent his whole life with both of them. So his father was cold and distant? Goten simply went about with his head in the air? And Trunks himself, who had followed his father’s example to the letter. Had he truly become so cold?
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Chapter 95, part 2

“Well,” Trunks said thoughtfully, “The first time was only what I’ve heard, but it’s always the same. The look on my dad’s face - I can’t describe it - maybe it was shock, pain, or even fear? I don’t know, but he was just kind of frozen in place, staring at nothing, before he just took off without a word. He said he would never fight again, and after that he stayed alone in his room day and night. If he wasn’t sleeping, he just stared lifelessly into space. He only came out when it was necessary, and someone always had to drag him out just to make sure he ate. Eventually restlessness got to him and he started training again. So, he was either training in the Gravity Room or locked in his room. He started training me when I was old enough, then Goten as well. I didn’t notice anything strange, but they seemed to have developped an understanding.”

Goku nodded. “I know that I hurt them, as I did everyone. I really thought it was possible to make up for it, and things were going so well. I guess sometimes the pain scars too deep. That’s it, isn’t it?”

“I’m afraid so,” Trunks said quietly, “But as for Goten, he had other problems as well.”

Goku looked at him curiously. “And you, Trunks? You seemed to take it in stride.”

Trunks avoided his regard. “From the time I was old enough to talk, Dad taught me not to get too attached to anyone. I can’t say he was wrong there.”

“If that’s the approach you took with Goten, that’s why it didn’t work out.”

“That’s what has me puzzled,” Trunks said, “How could he possibly get along so well with my dad, of all people?”

“I think that’s exactly what brought them together. In their difference, they found a deeper similarity. Even I could see that. As unlikely as they seem, each of them seems to have what the other needs.”

“I guess it’s a good thing it happened,” Trunks reflected, “Goten was really at the end of his rope.”

“Trunks, what can I do to show Goten that I care for him? His mother and I always had a special fondness for him. He was our baby.” Goku looked pained.

“You just said it. You have to show him. You know how insecure he is. You just have to take charge, something I didn’t do. I think you should talk to him alone.”

Goku nodded. “I will, then. Trunks, whatever happens, don’t let anything ruin your friendship. You’ve always been close friends, and he needs you, too. You’ve always been so close. Don’t throw that away.”

Trunks nodded. “I won’t. I think you need to talk to them both. Seperately and alone.”

“I will,” Goku said, then turned to him. “You seem to be the only one who isn’t angry with me.”

Trunks smiled grimly. “You’re a free spirit. I guess I’ve always had faith in you. It was worth the wait.” He shot Goku a secret, smoldering look that he recognized, then felt himself held tightly in his arms, their lips pressed together. “Don’t worry, Goku. Everything will work out. I’m sure of it.”
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 95, part 1

“Goku, wait up!” Trunks called, picking up his pace to keep up with Goku, who hadn’t expected to be followed. The latter slammed his fist into a nearby boulder, shattering it into dust.

“I have had it with him!” he stormed, “I know he’s your father, but who in the hell does he think he is?”

Trunks hesitated, not sure if he should say anything or remain silent. He suspected that any phrase containing the word “calm” would only worsen his anger. He chose to say nothing for the moment and let Goku vent.

“What right does he have telling me everything I’ve supposedly done wrong?! Do you know what I think? I think he turned my son against me to get back at me. Well, it looks like he’s succeeded! Apparently he’s made it his mission to convince me that I’m incompetant, and that I’ve fucked up everything and everybody! That talk was supposed to be about Goten’s problems. One minute we were talking normally, and the next he was yelling at me like I was a goddamn dog!” A few more unfortunate objects in his path were obliterated by his rage.

Trunks still kept silent, letting Goku blow off his steam until he sat down on the grass against a tree, completely drained. Cautiously Trunks sat down beside him and took his hand.

“He still sees me as his enemy, doesn’t he?” Goku said dully. “I thought that had changed. Apparently not.”

Finally Trunks ventured, “Goku, I think that you both just need to cool off first and talk later when you’ve both calmed down.”

“If he thinks I’m going to take that any longer, he’s wrong. I am finished tiptoeing around him. Finished always having to be careful of what I say to him. What right does he have to criticize me? He turned the whole conversation into his personal issue. Instead of reassuring Goten that I do care about him, no. He has to agree with him and add fuel to the fire. Nice going, Vegeta, now he thinks that he’s right to hate me.”

“He doesn’t hate you,” Trunks assured him, “For years he’s been convinced that no one cares for him. Usually he kept everything to himself and was pretty quiet. Apparently he tells my dad what bothers him, and hearing that must have hit a nerve.” He paused, then said, “It’s a good thing you didn’t go Majin when you got angry, as we were afraid would happen. Maybe since you’ve talked about your nightmares it’s helped you.”

Goku nodded. “Tell me something,” he said after a time, “How did they act when I was gone? Last time, for example?”
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 94, part 4

Now ready to burst, Vegeta took his place between Goten’s spread legs and entered him hard, as he knew he craved it. Goten’s hips thrust foreward to push him further in, wanting it badly, harder and faster each time.

Overcome now with pure lust, Vegeta entered him at full force, gently stroking his swollen arousal at the same time.

“Come on… give it to me!” he urged, feeling the need to possess Goten entirely. Goten’s arms were closed tightly around him and he arched his back helplessly, his head thrown back in total abandon, crying out and pleading for more. Vegeta expertly squeezed his finely sculpted ass and pulled him toward him, starting him again.

“Please, Vegeta! I’m yours… yes… yes!” More tears leaked from Goten’s eyes. Vegeta had already claimed him, but his desire overtook him completely. He felt their climax begin to take them, slowly, so slowly, yet so intense he could hardly see straight.

“Yes… Goten… Aishiteru!” He sunk his teeth into Goten’s neck, drawing blood which he sucked sensuously into his mouth, overcome with dizziness and emotion.

Goten suddenly burst into tears as his climax tore through him, every pleasure point electrically alive, sobbing Vegeta’s name. “Aishiteru yo!”

Vegeta clasped him tightly, tears coursing down his own cheeks as he came deep inside Goten, whose muscles clenched uncontrollably around his entire length, intensifying their sensations as they came a second time.

“YES!” Goten sobbed in total release, the tears of his intense pleasure and emotion coursing freely down his cheeks. Vegeta held him tightly, stroking his hair intently as their throes of pleasure slowly subsided.

They relaxed finally, still holding onto each other but their grip having loosened as their breathing slowly returned to normal. Total relief and serenity shone now on Goten’s face, the spark in his bright eyes having returned, though they were now almost closed with fulfillment.

Vegeta dried the tears from Goten’s face and kissed him gently, a soft smile of understanding passing between them. They were both bruised and scratched, having drawn blood again almost everywhere. Twinges of pain reminded them of their heated coupling, but was easily forgotten by the zen, peaceful mist of relief that left them high.

Vegeta gently stroked Goten’s angelic face, his expression and contented smile reassuring him that he had felt his love and allowed himself true release.

His lips covered Goten’s again, who returned the kiss before his eyes closed and he went right to sleep. Still with his little smile of contentment, Vegeta’s eyes also closed to welcome a lighthearted sleep. So nice.
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TBC…

A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 94, part 3

His hands now trembling with desire, Goten impatiently peeled away Vegeta’s clothes, a blurr of blue that slid effortlessly from him.

“You know that you’re a little tease?” Vegeta purred seductively, letting his tongue play along Goten’s neck, then his ear before playfully biting it, covering his body with his own, feeling his legs part invitingly and wrap around Vegeta’s waist, his body trembling with desire.

Goten understood. Vegeta was encouraging him to release all that he’d held back before. Goten’s intense reactions turned him on immensely, and he was flattered that it was he who caused them, and was now asking nothing less than he give himself to him body and soul.

Tremors passed through Vegeta as he kissed and caressed Goten crazily, releasing his pent-up desire as his hands d mouth crossed every sensitive body until he was visibly trembling with the force of his yearning, every part of him aflame and begging for Vegeta’s attention. Now drunk as always on Goten’s affection, he kissed him passionately before descending his waiting body, sucking at his skin, arriving between his parted legs. He teased the flesh inside his thighs with licks and bites, seeing his tremor intensify with his yearning for Vegeta’s mouth there where he needed him.

Taking Goten’s rigid length in hand, he swirled his tongue around its sensitive, leaking tip, sucking gently around the ring of its hood.

“A.. ah! Ohh!” Goten cried out with pleasure, seizing handfuls of Vegeta’s thick, soft hair and arching his back pleadingly at the delicious sensations he brought him. Vegeta’s tongue traced down and back up the underside of his aching arousal, lashing his tongue insistingly over its sensitive nerve just behind the tip.

Goten almost screamed as he was taken by powerful, blissful sensations. Vegeta knew this drove him crazy and continued until it became almost too much for him. Rolling his swollen balls in one hand, with the other he played his fingers insistingly over the spot where his tail had once been.

Goten’s eyes widened then squeezed shut, surprised himself at the helpless, pleading sounds that escaped his throat.

Then he took Goten by surprise by engulfing him entirely into his mouth, sucking him gently while continuing his other stimulations, making him cry out incoherently, his back arching ecstatically.

“Please… please… Vegeta!” Goten cried out, helplessly clutching at his hair, the muscles in his thighs clenching and unclenching uncontrollably. Sensing him too close to the edge - he was enjoying this way too much - Vegeta slowly stopped to wet his fingers, pressing one through his already contracting ring of muscle. In and out, gently, adding another, then another, curving them exactly until he was insistingly tickling his wanton nerve bundle deep inside him.

Goten was crying out almost silently now as these magic sensations washed over him, bringing him just close enough to the edge, but not quite. But it was not enough. Not nearly enough.

“Aah! Vegeta… please… please!” Goten sobbed, tears leaking from his eyes, arching his back wantonly. “Please, Vegeta… let me come… take me… please! Please!” His fingers dug deeply into the skin of Vegeta’s shoulders, hard enough to draw blood. Vegeta was pleased by his intensely enjoyable reactions, which turned him on savagely.
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 94, part 2

“I can feel what you want, Vegeta,” Goten said softly, “But I guess right now you don’t want to, right?” His hand was entangled in Vegeta’s hair.

“No, Goten,” Vegeta said, dismayed at the tremor in his voice. “Don’t even try that now.” His body tingled as the thought teased him, but he could not handle that now. He wished that the thought would go away.

“I won’t,” Goten promised, though his eyes shone with interest. “If you change your mind, will you tell me?” His amused little smile made him nervous.

Vegeta blushed, but nodded. “Right now, other things interest me.” His lips trailed to the warm, inviting softness of Goten’s neck, sighing at the contact of his skin. But it wasn’t enough. He wanted contact with his whole skin. Slowly he removed Goten’s sash and peeled away his red gi, his hands and lips unable to resist the satiny, tawny skin that covered his hard, muscular curves. He kissed and caressed him appreciatively, Goten’s eyes closing with pleasure.

“You’re so perfect, Goten,” he whispered, “Such beautiful hair.” He ran his fingers through his long, shiny black locks with admiration. “A face like an angel…” His lips brushed over his cheek to his lips again. “Such a sexy, perfect body…” His lips followed his hands that passed with admiration over his muscular chest. Goten sighed with pleasure at Vegeta’s close admiration of him, a thrill coursing through him.

“I’m glad if I please you, Ouji-sama.” His eyes and his voice were sincere.

That pleased Vegeta. No one had sincerely addressed him as such in a long time. He held Goten’s form tighter in his lap, deepening his kiss. Goten seemed to lose control of himself, kissing Vegeta’s spicy lips greedily, his hands passing crazily over his body as Vegeta followed suit, his hands on his skin causing electric thrills to race through him. His hand glided between Vegeta’s legs, stroking his incredibly hard arousal.

Vegeta groaned at this unexpected pleasure. His balls were throbbing so badly that they ached and his eyes closed, willing Goten’s hand to take to them. Goten preferred to tease him at his sensitive tip, smiling with amusement when Vegeta winced, parting his legs to show him what he needed. Goten saw deeper into his mind, what he was truly longing for but did not want to admit.

“Goten, please…” Vegeta moaned, moving against Goten’s hand, wanting so much for his need to be seen to, though a part of him was enjoying this sweet torture. Goten saw this little compromise in his longing, purposely continuing to tease the tip of his erection.

“Down more,” Vegeta finally managed, the ache becoming too much for him. Goten smiled and cupped his tightened balls, massaging him soothingly.

“A.. ah… yeah!” Vegeta gasped unexpectedly, feeling himself come suddenly in his pants. Instead of relieving him, this only worsened his lust.

He went at Goten crazily, kissing and caressing him intensely, with a desperation Goten had been waiting for. A groan of surprised pleasure escaped his throat, feeling Vegeta possessed by an unusually intense wave of desire.
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A Tail of Two Saiyans/Spring Break, Chapter 94, part 1

Vegeta brought out two large sushi platters and heated up miso soup with shijimi and soba noodles, pouring their cups of ocha. He and Goten sat down, just realizing how hungry they were. They ate quickly and in silence for a time until their food had disappeared. They sat back to drink their green tea and Vegeta brought out a sack of candied ginger, which made Goten smile knowingly. Vegeta returned the smile and tousled the back of his hair.

“You were hoping to prove me wrong, weren’t you?” Goten asked with a sad smile.

“I still can’t believe my ears,” Vegeta commented.

“I know, we listened,” Goten said, then added, “Sorry, but it was about me.”

“He just isn’t the same,” Vegeta said, “I guess I got into it too personally, but your point of view was too familiar, and it all came flooding back.”

“I remember,” Goten said quietly, “I was there. Each time you fell into such a depression. I so much wanted to help you.”

“Sometimes you did,” Vegeta told him.

“Really?” Often when Vegeta would sit for hours, either staring blankly at the wall or sleeping, Goten would sit next to him in silence, sometimes taking his arm and falling asleep with him. He did manage to bring a little warmth into Vegeta’s cold soul.

“I shouldn’t have brought up the past,” Vegeta said, “What I wanted him to see was now.”

“I told you, we’re the same. And he doesn’t give a damn about me,” Goten said.

“He’s become a ghost of himself,” Vegeta said, “When I told him what happened, he was shocked and horrified. He acted like he didn’t want to see it. Hopefully Trunks will set him straight. I really think he does care for you, it’s just a question of waking him up. I will see to that. Would you like to talk to your brother?”

“It’s the same with him. Since he got married and had Pan, his pesky little brother doesn’t exist anymore. I refuse to beg anyone for their attention,” he said defiantly. Vegeta nodded.

They finished their tea and ginger candy in silent thought, then put away the dishes.

“Before I forget it…” Vegeta said, heading to his and Goku’s bedroom. They entered and Vegeta collected some clothing and pyjamas and some of his affairs, which he brought to the spare bedroom. “I guess our sleeping arrangements will be different,” he said absently, sitting on the bed with Goten.

The latter put his arms around him. “This is what I’ve always wanted, Vegeta. But not like this, with everyone mad at each other.”

Vegeta enlaced him and pulled him onto his lap. “We’ll clear this up,” he promised. He paused, feeling Goten’s agitation, then said, “I’ve been meaning to ask you something.”

“What?” Goten placed his head on Vegeta’s shoulder.

“Often when we’re together, when you seem to be really getting into it, you seem to be near tears. Does something disturb you?”

Goten blushed. “No. It’s kind of embarassing.”

“Why?” Vegeta asked, intrigued.

“Well,” Goten explained uncomfortably, “Sometimes when what I feel is so strong, I actually want to cry. Not because I’m upset, it’s just so strong that it feels natural. I have to struggle not to. That’s wierd, isn’t it?”

“No,” Vegeta said in wonder, “You’re just very expressive.” He was flattered that he could make him feel so strongly. “If it feels right, go ahead. That may relieve what you always seem to be holding inside… Now you’ve got me inrigued.”

He pressed his lips to Goten’s, who leaned hungrily into the kiss. Their mouths still tasted of spicy sweet ginger, an intoxicating taste. Each of their tongues played sensuously with the other’s, making their breathing fall harder with growing excitement. The last thing that Kakarot had said to him when they’d been together kept coming back to Vegeta. He pushed the thought away, but Goten felt it.
*
scene TBC in part 2…