Welcome to DBZ Love Garden

What had started out as a normal day had swiftly changed into something utterly foreign and unwelcome. Vegita's eyebrow twitched as he reluctantly followed his companion through the automatic doors, the scents of soap and musky oils assaulting his heightened senses like a physical blow. Growling to himself, he once again wondered how in Kami's name he had been suckered into this little outing and snapped out a curse to a passing stranger who had nearly bumped into the prince. How dare he be forced to… bathe with these common earthlings! Lost in his own thoughts, he did not realize that Goku had stopped moving until he slammed into his back.

"Kakarotto?!"

"Anou, Vegita… the pools are pretty big. We don't have to take a bath with other people." The slightly taller Saiya-jin's grin was partly apologetic and partly amused.

The prince frowned as they continued up to the front desk. Goku had become far too good at picking up on his moods lately, a talent that was both annoying and distressing. The last thing he needed was for that third class baka to be roaming around in his head, he thought. His eyes subconsciously trailed down the other's back, past broad shoulders to a narrow waist, barely aware of his surroundings as he watched the gentle sway of hips come to an abrupt halt once again. With a start he realized where he was staring and fought the furious blush that was trying to envelope his cheeks. "What's wrong now?" he demanded after a short pause.

"Sa, gomen, Vegita!" Goku said, turning and jerking his thumb to a muscular female behind the desk. "She says we don't have a pass to go in. I've never had to have one before…" He scratched his head, slightly confused.

"Ch." The prince moved forward, placing his arms on the desk and scowling at the woman. "I don't have time for this. I don't need a fucking pass into one of my own buildings! If you have a problem with it, I'm sure my son can solve it by making you look for another job."

The muscular red-head looked angry for a moment, then she frowned, leaning closer. Vegita smirked when she finally recognized him, an almost terrified expression on her face. "Vegita-sama! Gomen nasai, I didn't recognize you. Yes, of course--go right in!"

"Hn," he snorted as he entered the interior of the large establishment.

Goku chuckled and fell back into stride with his prince, covertly glancing at him from time to time. Vegita was still frowning, obviously displeased with his current surroundings. Goku smiled, remembering the events from yesterday. He and Vegita had accidentally blown up the last gravity chamber while sparring, and Trunks had been furious, refusing to build his father another one unless he agreed to a few terms. Vegita had to go an entire day without fighting and he had to spend it with Goku. The very mention of it had sent Vegita into a laughing fit--a fit that had turned into a rage when he found out Goku had agreed not to spar with him for a month if he did not consent to Trunks' terms. Goku smiled to himself. The prince had been livid.

'What the hell are we supposed to do for an entire day?!' he had demanded. Trunks had smiled sweetly and suggested one of CC's spas--actually, Goku realized, it was more like an ultimatum--and Vegita had reluctantly agreed, all the while shouting conspiracy. A growl from Vegita brought Goku out of his daze and he watched as the shorter Saiya-jin shot an angry look at another person that had nearly bumped into them. He was human, very muscular, and even taller than Goku. As the human and the two Saiya-jins crossed paths, Goku watched him turn his head and smile, waggling his eyebrow at them. Goku blinked.

"Baka ningens!" Vegita cursed, pulling his duffle bag more securely over his shoulder. "They are fortunate, Kakarotto."

"N? Why, Vegita?" Goku's attention once again on his prince.

"Years ago I would have killed them all."

Goku smiled and could not resist a little teasing. "So we could have the whole place to ourselves, ne?" He was rewarded with a snort and a faint coloring of cheeks.

"Come on, let's get this over with," Vegita said as he stormed into the locker room.

The two changed quickly, wrapping towels around their naked forms, neither noticing when the other hazarded a glance their direction. Unfortunately, they were not the only ones giving admiring looks. Several other men in the locker room were staring at the two Saiya-jins, their smooth complexions and perfect physiques the objects of both lust and envy. One of these humans decided to risk his luck and approached the taller of the two beauties.

Goku was stuffing his belongings back in his locker when he saw Vegita's head jerk up, frowning at something behind him. At the same time, he felt a large hand on the small of his back. He turned around and blinked, nearly coming face to chest with the man they had passed in the hall earlier. He human was smiling once again, flashing white teeth like a predator. "Nani?" Goku inquired, registering both Vegita's low growl and the hand that had not moved from his back.

"Hey, gorgeous--how about some ass?" the lecherous man asked, his hand reaching down to pinch said part of Goku's anatomy.

What happened next was so fast neither Vegita nor the human seemed to register it until it was over. Goku stood panting, fists clenched, his now blond hair standing on end. "Hentai!" he shouted to the groper, who was lying unconscious halfway across the room, several rows of broken lockers underneath him.

"Kakarotto!" Vegita gasped in alarm, both pleased and shocked by the speed and savagery of the attack.

Goku blew out a puff of air, seeming to deflate his rage, and turned with an embarrassed grin to his prince. "Heh," was all he could manage, rubbing his golden spikes and flushing slightly. He felt slightly warm when Vegita gave his usual smirk before gesturing for them to enter the baths. "I can't believe he did that," Goku said almost to himself after stepping into one of the large, steaming pools of water. Vegita settled in barely an arm's width from him, a soft sigh escaping his lips. Goku closed his eyes and leaned his head back, letting the warmth loosen tense muscles. He had forgotten to change back to normal form.

"Hn, he got what he deserved. It's absurd that such a weakling would even suggest a mating with you." Vegita forced his cheeks not to flush, looking straight ahead when Goku turned a surprised stare his direction. Damn it, why did he stay in super form? Vegita cursed silently, knowing those deep, wide green eyes were trying to peer into his mind. He held his breath when suddenly he felt Goku move closer to him, the heat and energy of his Super Saiya-jin form even hotter than the water. He still refused to look him in the eye.

"Ne, Vegita... Why would I need someone strong to mate with?" he whispered, both thrilled and nervous, being this close to his prince. He distinctly remembered the growl in the locker room, the thought of it now sent shivers down his spine.

Vegita huffed in obvious annoyance and steadied himself before turning to look Goku in the eyes. "Because, baka, only someone incredibly strong could possibly mate and survive with someone like us."

Goku blinked at that. "Chi-chi was my mate for a long time, Vegita."

Vegita could not help the smirk that crossed his face as he leaned in closer. "Yes, but I'm sure she never wanted to fuck you, Kakarotto." The resulting blush and flustered expression did nothing but fuel Vegita's courage. "So tell me, Kakarotto," he whispered into his ear. "Has anyone ever made love to you?" A small shake of his head was the answer. Vegita purred and gently used his fangs to nip Goku's ear lobe, causing him to gasp and shudder. "Ne, Kakarotto?" he asked again, this time pulling back to look him in the face.

"No one," Goku replied, no longer caring if the other Saiya-jin saw the raw desire in his eyes.

Vegita's eyes widened, then narrowed again as he began to growl, the expression on the other man's face sending a wave of heat directly to his groin. With his voice tight, controlled, he said, "Come." He stood and held out his hand in offering, awaiting the warrior's decision. Barely a second later, Goku took the proffered hand and followed Vegita out of the bath and down several halls to a large wooden door. Pillars of steam escaped the room when Vegita opened the door, leading them into one of the saunas. The walls and benches were made entirely of dark wood, like the door, which Vegita promptly shut and locked. The two Saiya-jins stood and stared at one another for a moment, and then the prince let his towel fall to the floor and sat on one of the large wooden benches, simply watching him.

Goku's breath caught in his throat. This was not happening, he said to himself even as he let his own towel fall to the floor and he went to sit next to his prince. Slowly, as if of one mind, they leaned into one another, silky lips meeting one another in a first caress. Goku tentatively touched the back of Vegita's head, nipping the prince's bottom lip hungrily. He gasped when Vegita pulled their mouths together, heated tongues stroking lazily.

Vegita moaned when the other Saiya-jin moved to straddle his lap, bringing their pulsing arousals together. Heat and sweat poured off of their bodies, making each movement a sweet torture. Goku suddenly found interest in the older Saiya-jin's jaw and neck and began biting and nipping his way hungrily over the prince's flesh. Vegita dug his fingers into the firm ass in his lap, massaging and rocking the slightly taller man, delighting in the moans of pleasure that escaped his lips. Slowly, he worked his way down between globes, brushing the sensitive opening again and again. Goku panted above him, become more frenzied in his bites and rocking his hips almost constantly. Vegita growled, his control threatened by his warrior's eagerness. He wanted their first time to be slow torture for the beautiful Saiya-jin.

In an abrupt move, he lay flat on his back and pulled Goku so that he was once again straddling his hips. "Raise your hands, Kakarotto," he said.

Goku did as he was asked. "But I want to touch you," he moaned as ki rings suddenly appeared around his wrists and slowly lifted his hands until they were over his head.

Vegita slowly ran his hands across Goku's body, caressing his nipples until they hardened, and massaging lean muscles. "I know, but I want you to be patient," the prince purred, fingers dipping into the hollows of Goku's hip bones and working downward with agonizing leisure. A bitten off moan of disappointment escaped as Vegita bypassed the straining arousal nestled amongst golden fur. Vegita massaged tense inner thighs and hips, all the while watching the expressions of the golden beauty above him. The blond Saiya-jin's eyes were dilated and he was biting his bottom lip, strange and desperate noises muffled as he rocked himself back and forth on Vegita's lap. The prince was also in sweet agony, every movement the other man made rubbed his erection against tight butt cheeks. Vegita's fingers went up Goku's backside, finding that still sensitive area at the base of his spine and slowly ghosted his fingertips over the raised nub.

"Nhahgr--" Goku's cry was abruptly cut short by the biting of his own lip, a faint trail of crimson escaping. His breath came in short pants.

Vegita watched him closely; he appeared to be fighting some urge to the point of pain, his eyes squinted shut, head tilted back. "Kakarotto... What's wrong?" he asked, slowing his fingers even more.

Goku looked down at him, panting, his eyes wild. "Nn… gomen, Vegita. Chi-chi… never liked for me to make too much… noise," he explained with obvious embarrassment.

The prince blinked up at him, then gave a truly wicked smile. "Oh, but I want you to make noise, Kakarotto," he said, one hand wrapping around Goku's erection while the other began massaging his tailspot. The younger Saiya-jin's cry echoed around the room as he started writhing in ecstasy. "No holding back."

"Vegita…" his moan quickly turned into an animalistic growl/purr, interrupted by gasps when the prince pressed harder on his tailspot. Goku, while letting his head hang back, rocked his ass back and forth as hard as he could, taking delight with every moan and growl it caused his prince to make. He strained on the ki rings, knowing he could easily break them, but almost constantly fighting the urge. His growls were becoming more frequent, the friction by Vegita's hand made slicker from his weeping erection. So close… "Onegai!" he jerked when Vegita released his cock and began probing his entrance. Never before had he felt such pleasure, never before had he been taken. He pushed wantonly back on invading fingers, wincing slightly in discomfort but eager to continue.

The prince chuckled, pushing two digits in all the way and watching as the golden head tossed in reaction. "Sa, are you ready, Kakarotto?"

"Hai--please, Vegita!"

Grabbing hold of Goku's narrow hips, Vegita lifted him until he was directly over the prince's pulsing erection, the tip barely pushing in. In one swift moment he pushed down on both Goku's hips and his tailspot, striking both nubs of pleasure at once.

"Vegitaa!!" Goku screamed, his whole body jerking, his hair flashing from gold back to ebony. The younger Saiya-jin moaned the prince's name in a litany as incredible currents of pleasure assaulted his senses. Vegita moaned loudly beneath him, the inner walls of his lover squeezing him tightly. Once again both of his hands latched onto Goku's hips and with a growl he began thrusting in and out of his new mate at an almost vicious pace. The younger Saiya-jin obviously approved, screaming and moaning with every jab of his prostate.

It was not long before Goku found himself on the edge, especially once the prince began pressing on his lower back again. Kami, how he wanted his hands free! He spread his thighs even more and was rewarded with an even quicker pace. "Aaah… aaah… Aah! Vegita--HAI!!!" He came so hard it was nearly painful, dark spots floating before his eyes as he continued to jerk and moan, creamy liquid coating his stomach and Vegita's chest. Perhaps a minute later, Vegita's growls turned into a low moan as he climaxed, seizing Goku's hips in a bruising grip as he rode out his pleasure. The ki rings disappeared and Goku slumped against his prince, both of them moaning with the movement.

Finally, dripping with sweat and steam, and gasping for breath the two Saiya-jins lay still. Vegita was the first to regain his senses, absently licking beads of moisture from Goku's face and lips. "Hmm… I made you lose your form."

Through the kiss that followed Goku could feel the satisfied smile. "Hai… I made you break the bed."

Vegita blinked and realized that they were on the floor, the wooden bench having been no match for their lovemaking. He chuckled and kissed his warrior again. "So, Kakarotto?"

Goku smiled, resting his forearms on Vegita's chest and wiggled his ass. Vegita inhaled sharply. "Do I like to be fucked?" he asked with a semi-innocent grin.

The prince pulled him down again and explored the younger man's mouth with his tongue. "No. Did you like making love?" he said quietly.

Goku's breath caught and he wrapped his arms around his prince. "Hai, Vegita. Hai," he replied, latching sharp fangs onto Vegita's chin.

Vegita chuckled and began to return playful bites. "Good, because we are nowhere near done yet." Two purrs began in chorus and quickly progressed into much louder noises, which echoed both in the room and down the hall. Fortunately for the employees, a young purple-haired man taped a rather large 'DISTURB AT OWN RISK' sign outside the door and left orders with the manager.

"Finally," Trunks said as he left the building, arm in arm with Goten. The lover's shared a smile and left for the comforts of their own bedroom, satisfied with their efforts.

"Do you think Vegita will be angry when he finds out?" Goten asked as they hopped into their car.

Trunks smirked, looking very much like his father. "Like he'll have time; he did agree to spend all day with Goku. Besides," he said, waggling an eyebrow. "I'm sure your dad can think of something to calm him down. I got dibs, by the way." He grinned as Goten flushed.

"Actually, I do. My guess was closer."

"No way!"

"Yes way, now hand over the keys."

Trunks crossed his arms, nearly pouting. "You're no fun, lover."

"Oh yeah?" Goten laughed. "Just wait till we get home."

~Owari~