by: Queen Vegeta
okay this is my first yaoi lemon EVER WRITTEN!!!! yah, so please review it. and it's au, i don't know how goku is alive and with pikkon there, but hey, that's why they invented au's!!!!! now, go forth and read
"Hey guys!" Goku said cheerily as he landed in the forest clearing where the rest of the Z Warriors were training.
"Hey! Goku!" Krillin waved to his friend. "Uh, who's that?" He gestured towards the green-faced, turban-wearing person behind Goku.
Yamcha, Tien, and Gohan walked over to Goku.
"This is my friend Pikkon," answered the Saiyan. He turned to said friend. "Pikkon, these are my friends Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, and my son, Gohan."
Each person nodded, waved or smiled in greeting. Pikkon inclined his head to each for a greeting.
"Pikkon is a really great fighter," said Goku. "He almost had me in the Other World Tournament, so I asked him to train with us today. Hey, where are the others?" he asked, looking around.
"Chioutzu went to visit some friends up north," Tien explained.
"And Piccolo said he didn't know if he was gonna come," added Gohan.
Meanwhile, Krillin had walked over to Pikkon, warily, and started talking. "Did you really almost beat Goku?"
Pikkon looked down at him and nodded.
"Wow. I only know two other people that came that close to beating him...blah blah blah..."[1]
Pikkon was only half-listening to the monk. He was busy sizing up the strengths of Goku's friends. Tien, the three-eyed man was stronger than the scar-faced Yamcha. The short man, Krillin, was stronger than them, and Goku's son was stronger than the three of them put together -- but not as strong as Goku. He turned his attention back to the bald-headed man talking to him.
"Too bad Piccolo isn't here," he was saying. "You two have a lot in common, like your outfit." He turned to the rest of the group. "So guys. what do you say we get started?"
They all agreed and paired off: Tien and Yamcha; Gohan and Krillin; that left Goku with Pikkon.
Goku came over to him. "I hope Piccolo shows up," he said, stretching. "'Cause knowing Vegeta, he'll only wanna spar with me."
Pikkon noticed some small colouring come to Goku's cheeks at that last statement, but didn't say anyting. Then they began to train.
Elsewhere.....
Piccolo was meditating outside his cave. He knew he should probably go and train with the others, but he didn't feel like listening to everyone talk about their relationships. There was Yamcha and Tien who'd flirt with each other while training, then they'd go off and be "alone" about halfway through. Then there were Krillin and Gohan who couldn't stop talking about 18 and Videl, respectively. Even Goku and Vegeta, though they hadn't publicly announced it, would only spar with each other because of their mutual attraction.
It's not that he was jealous; on the contrary, Piccolo was happy for them. He was just sick of hearing and seeing all of it, all of the time. They were there to train, not "girl-talk."
Piccolo then remembered that Goku had said something about bringing a friend with him today. He sighed and headed towards the clearing.
boof
"Wow. Look at them go!" Krillin said. He and Gohan had decided to take a break after sparring for a few hours. They were drinking water while sitting and watching Goku and Pikkon.
Said warriors were busy up in the sky, fighting hard.
Tien and Yamcha had left a short while ago.
"Yeah, I know," Gohan replied. "I would've loved to have been able to see that tournament."
"Me too," said Krillin. "Uh-oh. Here comes Vegeta."
The Saiyan Prince had just come into view at the edge of the horizon.
Though no one said anything, everyone knew about the type of "relationship" the two full-blooded Saiyans had.
"It's okay," Gohan said, relieved. "Piccolo's here, too."
The Namek had just landed in the clearing and was coming towards the two of them.
"Hey Piccolo!" said Gohan, standing up. "Glad you could make it."
Piccolo nodded to he and Krillin. "Who's the new guy?"
As if reading his mind, the "new guy" floated down and landed beside Piccolo.
"Piccolo," Pikkon said, his voice rising a bit at the end to make it a question.
Piccolo turned to look at him, inclining his head in an affirmative, then arching a brow-ridge in question.
"I am Pikkon. Goku suggested we, uh, train together."
Even though he hadn't said a word to him, Krillin had a feeling that Pikkon didn't always speak so shyly. And did he see a slight tinge of purple creeping up his cheeks?
"Alright," Piccolo said quietly. He then flew over to the edge of the clearing and got into a fighting stance. Pikkon followed suit.
"Hey Krillin," said Gohan. "Ya ready to continue?"
"Uh, yeah Gohan," answered Krillin. He then lunged at the half-Saiyan and they began sparring.
boof
It was early in the evening when the two warriors with human blood decided to call it a day.
"Hey Goku!" Krillin yelled from up in the sky. "I'll see a later!"
Goku didn't look away from Vegeta when he replied, "Bye Krillin." He then punched his opponent, knocking the Prince backwards several yards. "See you, Gohan!"
"Bye Dad," said Gohan as he waved to his father.
Goku moved to wave back when a Super Saiyan Vegeta came crashing into him, tackling him to the ground and pinning him.
Gohan and Krillin chuckled and then flew off to their homes.
Vegeta leaned over to whisper in Goku's ear. "I win Kakarot."
Elsewhere.....
"SPECIAL BEAM CANNON! FIRE!" Piccolo yelled as his attack hit its target.
Pikkon countered with his Thunder Flash attack and the darkening sky lit up with an explosion of light that sent the two green men flying.
"You're pretty good," Piccolo said, taking a flask of water out and drinking. "I can see why you gave Goku a challenge."
Pikkon flew over to the Namek and nodded. "Goku speaks very highly of you and I can see why." Piccolo offered the flask to him. "Thank you," he said after taking a long drink.
This was the first time they had stopped since they began training several hours ago. Both were sweating hard from fighting at almost-full power the entire session.
Piccolo's eyes wandered to where Vegeta had Goku pinned to the ground. "They're gonna start soon....Why don't we finish somewhere else," he suggested. Pikkon looked at him questioningly. He pointed to the two Saiyans. "They probably wouldn't like us to be so close while they're, um, being so close."
Pikkon nodded and the corner of his mouth twitched up when he noticed Piccolo's blush. "Lead the way."
Piccolo flew back to the waterfall near his cave, setting down at a tree by the river. Pikkon landed a few feet in front of him and took in his surroundings. The sun would be down in about an hour and its last golden rays glinted off the water fall, illuminating the faint rainbow at the foot of the falls.
When he looked back at Piccolo, he choked back a gasp. The Namek was no longer wearing his cape and turban. Pikkon let his eyes wander over Piccolo's muscular arms, across his newly-exposed chest, and up to his antennae. He quickly turned away when he noticed Piccolo eyeing him. He then proceeded to remove his own weighted clothes.
Piccolo's eyes didn't leave Pikkon when he turned away. His gaze travelled over Pikkon's head, admiring the markings. He also saw Pikkon's muscular chest peeking out of his shirt, feeling something stir inside him as his gaze travelled back up to Pikkon's eyes, which were watching him closely.
In one swift movement, Piccolo was directly in front of Pikkon and upper-cut him into the air. Pikkon recoverd quickly and lunged a kick at Piccolo's midsection, hitting the Namek hard.
They sparred until a couple hours after sunset when both collapsed onto the ground, panting and sweating. They had both fought at their full power and it showed from their exhaustion.
Piccolo stripped off his shirt and walked over to the river. He cupped his hands and scooped up some water to drink. Pikkon watched as Piccolo's back glistened with sweat under the moonlight. He found himself sweating more so and took off his own shirt. Then he knelt beside Piccolo and drank as well.
Their arms brushed against each other, sending a shock of electricity through Piccolo. The Namek shivered slightly causing Pikkon to look at him worriedly. "Are you alright?" he asked.
Piccolo turned to him and saw the genuine concern in Pikkon's eyes. "Fine," he replied, inching away slightly.
Pikkon seemed confused by this and kept watching Piccolo. Piccolo felt eyes on him, but kept himself from looking back. Instead, he stood up and walked over to his cape and pulled out a couple of senzu beans. He turned to give one to Pikkon, and was startled to find him standing right in front of him. "Why am I so jumpy?" he thought. Pikkon still had a concerned look on his face. "Here," Piccolo said, handing a senzu bean to Pikkon. "Eat this. It'll give you your strength back."
Pikkon took the bean and ate it. Immediatley he felt a surge of energy go through him and he felt stronger than before. When he recovered, he saw that Piccolo was the same as he. "I hope he doesn't have to go yet," thought Pikkon. Then he blushed at where his thoughts were going.
Meanwhile, Piccolo was having thoughts of his own. "Why do I feel so strange? I thought the senzu would help, but......Is it because of Pikkon? When we touched, it felt....good. I want to....."
"Piccolo?"
Piccolo snapped out of his thoughts to find Pikkon looking at him, his hand on the Namek's shoulder. Piccolo's eyes studied Pikkon intently, trying to figure out why the other's gaze made his knees weak. He found himself staring at Pikkon's mouth, wondering how it would feel to have those lips against his; to feel them on his --
Before Pikkon knew what he was doing, he had crushed his body against Piccolo's and pressed his lips to the Namek's.
Piccolo almost lost his balance when he felt Pikkon's mouth against his own, but Pikkon held him close.
Pikkon explored Piccolo's back with his hands, caressing the green flesh lovingly. He gently grazed his tongue over Piccolo's lips, asking for entrance. Piccolo heard himself moan and opened his mouth to Pikkon. Their tongues touched, shyly at first, then with more fervor.
Piccolo soon found that he couldn't stand any longer and gently began to lower Pikkon to the ground. Pikkon got the hint and pulled Piccolo down on top off him, wrapping his arms around the Namek's neck.
Piccolo's hands began wandering over Pikkon's body, stroking up and down his sides to settle on his chest. Pikkon moaned into Piccolo's mouth when the Namek's hands travelled over a particularly sensitive area on his stomach. Piccolo smiled, not breaking the kiss, and began stroking the area relentlessly. Pikkon broke the kiss, gasping and panting. Piccolo kissed Pikkon's cheek, then moved down to his neck, nipping at it gently. He ground his hips into Pikkon's, rubbing their growing erections together. He was answered with a loud groan from Pikkon and moved his mouth to his sensitive stomach, licking and nipping along the way.
Pikkon moaned and writhed under Piccolo, his hands digging into the earth. "Piccolo --" he gasped as said Namek began undoing the sash on Pikkon's pants.
Piccolo slowly, teasingly, pulled off Pikkon's pants. Pikkon looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, gasping and shivering with pleasure when Piccolo took his entire length into his mouth.
Piccolo bobbed his head up and down a couple of times and pulled away to swirl his tongue around the sensitive head. Pikkon moaned loudly and Piccolo found his pants to be extremely restricting. He stood up and, smiling hungrily down at Pikkon, pulled off the remainder of his clothing, as well as Pikkon's footwear. He then gathered both of their clothing under one arm and lifted Pikkon up with the other.
"What --?" asked Pikkon.
"Let's go somewhere more private," said Piccolo.
Pikkon nodded and, using super-speed, they were at the mouth of Piccolo's cave instantly. Piccolo threw down their clothing into a makeshift bed, then pulled Pikkon into a deep, passionate kiss, and started to lay him down on the "bed."
Pikkon's tongue ran along Piccolo's fangs, eliciting a deep growl from the Namek. Piccolo began stroking Pikkon's stomach. Pikkon gasped loudly and Piccolo began to suck on his neck.
"Mmm....Piccolo.....I want you....." Pikkon groaned between pants.
Piccolo ceased his ministrations on Pikkon's neck and looked into his eyes. His gaze conveyed more emotion than words ever could, and he claimed Pikkon's lips again in a lingering kiss. When it ended, he lifted one hand up to Pikkon's face, caressing his cheek. Piccolo then placed two fingers into his mouth and sucked on them, coating them liberally. He moved down Pikkon's body and settled between his legs. He placed his slicked fingers at Pikkon's entrance and gently pushed inside, watching his lover's face carefully for any signs of discomfort. He saw no sign, so he thrust past the tight ring of muscle and probed Pikkon's inner walls, scissoring his fingers to stretch Pikkon, and found what he was looking for.
Pikkon's eyes squeezed shut as a wave of pleasure wracked his body when Piccolo hit that spot inside him. "Unh....Now.....Piccolo...." he gasped.
Piccolo removed his fingers and positioned his weeping erection at Pikkon's entrance. He moved up Pikkon and ravished his mouth hungrily, possessively, and thrust inside him to the hilt. He moaned as he was engulfed by Pikkon's tight, hot passage.
Pikkon gasped as Piccolo's arousal hit his spot and wrapped his legs around Piccolo's waist to coax him to move. Piccolo took the hint and pulled out, just till his head was still buried, and then plunged back inside. Pikkon bucked his hips, meeting Piccolo thrust for thrust. He turned Piccolo's head so he could take an antenna into his mouth. Piccolo gasped as Pikkon's tongue caressed the tips of his antennae, each in turn, and quickened his hard thrusts into Pikkon's body, hitting his spot every time.
Pikkon was close to the edge, so Piccolo brought one hand between their sweaty bodies, and began to pump his arousal. Pikkon kissed down Piccolo's antennae to his lips and plundered the Namek's mouth greedily. Piccolo pumped him a few more times, then Pikkon came, spraying his seed into Piccolo's waiting hand. As his lover's muscles clamped around him in orgasm, Piccolo thrust once more and then spurt his essence inside Pikkon. The two rode the waves of orgasm, and then Piccolo collapsed atop Pikkon.
The green lovers stayed that way for a while, then Piccolo brought his hand up to his mouth and lapped up all of Pikkon's seed, sighing contentedly. Piccolo rolled off of Pikkon so they were lying on their sides, the Namek still sheathed inside Pikkon.
Their breathing slowly returned to normal and Pikkon pulled Piccolo in for another deep kiss, full of passion. Piccolo returned the kiss with equal fervor, caressing Pikkon's tongue with his own. When it ended a few moments later, the kiss left them breathless once again.
Piccolo pulled Pikkon against him so he was leaning against the Namek's shoulder. Pikkon sighed happily and relaxed in Piccolo's embrace, wrapping his arms around his lover to stroke his back.
Piccolo kissed Pikkon's head, running his tongue over the spots on it, and then the new lovers drifted into a deep, happy sleep.
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