My Wild Saiyan
Disclaimer: I don't own it. If I did... oh... (dreamy smile) think of things I could do!
Summery: Goku is a 19yr old rich popular football player, Vegeta is a 17yr old who lives in the wild, in another dimension. Goku gets sucked into Vegge's world and there the fun begins! R&R please! OOC's will accrue! AU... well DUH!
Authoress' Note: Well ok... so I haven't updated in ages. I'm sowwy. Really I am. My DBZ fangirlness hasn't quite been its strongest lately. (grins sheepishly) But I updated. See! I still love Geta and Goku. How could you not. XD
Dedicated to TheChiChiSlaughterHouse. Because she gives me lots of nice doujinshi scans and ideas for chapters. :)
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Chapter 8: The Problem with Bathing
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Goku's first night at Vegeta's little hut was uneventful. Vegeta had insisted that Goku sleep in his bed with him. Saying that it would be far to uncomfortable for the taller boy to sleep on his couch. But the footballer had reluctantly declined. He had some morals.
So sleeping on the pathetically small couch on the opposite side of the hut, Goku had a night of restless dozing. Vegeta of course, seemed to have had a wonderful sleep. If the way he had woken up was any indication. Smiling and throwing open his curtains, squealing that it was "Another beautiful day!".
Goku of course, after waking up sprawled on the floor, one leg still propped up on the over stuffed chair, had grunted out something that he obviously thought was a reply. But to the average person it sounded like this.
"WhadfukIdunwannayomarhannn..."
Taking this as his cue to say good morning, Vegeta had thrown himself at Goku and gave him a rather tight "Good morning" hug. Effectively cutting off any feeling Goku had in the lower half of his body.
After prying the smaller boy off him, and trying to hide the erection that had started forming at the close body contact, Goku grumbled that he was hungry and needed a shower. Preferably a cold one.
Vegeta had chirped something about the shower being out the back and trotted over to the stove, saying he'd make them some breakfast.
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The shower turned out to be a bath. A small, wooden tub that sat on Vegeta's back porch. Goku turned to glare over his shoulder at the hut and most likely in Vegeta's general direction.
This thing wasn't a shower. It was a bloody bath. And a very small bath at that. The footballer doubted he could even fit in there. He glared at the tub for a while, as if just looking at it would make it expand. Of course this sort of thing was completely stupid. But Goku was tired, annoyed and... horny. He sighed, stripping off. He really should tell Vegeta to stop hugging him.
There was already steaming water in the bath. Vegeta must of re-filled(1) it before Goku got up. That was kinda thoughtful.
Putting aside the fact that he could hardly fit inside the tub. Goku had a nice, relaxing bath. Considering that he was sitting/squatting naked in a small wooden cylinder propped up on a porch attached to a tree miles up into the air. But hey. He was having a nice bath? And that was all that mattered. Right?.
Goku clambered out of the tub after another 15 minutes and plucked the towel from its hanger. He smiled, loving the feeling of being clean and started to dry his hair, his naked body fully exposed.
It was here that Vegeta decided to come out and check that Goku hadn't drowned in the tub.
"Hey, breakfast is ready!" he said cheerfully, smiling at the footballer.
Goku squawked and tried to hide his nakedness. He could feel his face burning. Oh god! Vegeta? The little hunter was staring at him, as cheerful as ever. Although there was a light blush on his fine cheeks.
"V... Vegeta? Ah... what do you want?" Goku spluttered.
Vegeta smiled. Seemingly oblivious to the nude boy in front of him.
"You where taking a while so I thought I might come and see how you where doing! I also wanted to tell you that breakfast is ready!"
Goku nodded, struggling to get the towel around his waist. Vegeta smiled at him and started to bounce on the balls of his feet.
"It is on the table inside!"
Again Goku nodded, still fumbling with his towel. Damn it. Did the hunter just have to stand there?. It was making him feel very uncomfortable.
Vegeta seemed oblivious to this and started taking off his clothes.
Goku gaped.
What the hell?
The smaller boy stripped off quickly. Smiling up at Goku as he shimmied out of his loin cloth.
"I am going to have a bath now. You should go inside and have your breakfast." he said happily, walking past Goku to the tub.
The small hunter was now completely nude. And was giving Goku a very nice view of his bare behind. Oh... and what a perfect behind it was. Forget about ChiChi. Goku hadn't even thought of the girl since he landed in this world. ChiChi had nothing on Vegeta.
"Are you ok Kakarotto?"
Goku snapped his eyes back up to Vegeta's face.
"Yes I'm fine." he said quickly, hoping the smaller boy hadn't caught him staring.
Vegeta smiled. As clueless as ever.
"You where looking at me funny and I though maybe you where unwell. Your face is all red too."
Goku smiled nervously and backed up.
"Oh ah... no no. I'm fine! Just hungry. I'm going to have that breakfast now." And slipped inside the hut. Breathing heavily.
He'd have some pleasant dreams for a while.
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Breakfast went quickly and Goku was so preoccupied that the taste went unnoticed.
He'd seen Vegeta naked.
The footballer giggled like a fan girl and went through the images he planned to keep in his mind forever.
The pair where currently exiting the hut. Vegeta hugging Goku's arm and telling him about all the exciting things they would do today. Goku was only half listening. Not that interested. But smiled and nodded when needed.
"Sounds great." he said.
Vegeta nodded. Tugging on his arm.
"Yeah! Don't worry Kakarotto. I'll make sure you don't feel too homesick." he smiled at him kindly and Goku wondered why in hell he could possibly be homesick when this beautiful creature was clinging to him like they'd been glued together.
Pfft. Who needed home anyway? He was fine just where he was.
"Thanks Vegeta."
The hunter only smiled cheerfully and pulled him out into the blinding sunlight.
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(1) Umm... That... doesn't sound right, but... ahh... it's late.
End Note: I have gone through chapters 1 to 8 and fixed spelling and the layout. Most of the spelling anyway.