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Bribe PWP written for MB.

This PWP is rated NC-17. It contains SLASH between TWIN BROTHERS. Twin Goten & Lil'Geta having sex. If you don't want to read it then don't. It was only a BRIBE. It has NO BEARING on the actually story. (Yes, I fanficced my own fanfic.)

The Bribe

by Card

His hand slid across the smooth skin. Skin that he knew as well as his own. Knew every inch of this body, because it was just like his. Identical. Felt the mouth against his shoulder, the tongue and teeth pressing along the collarbone and ran his hands down the back, felt the same muscles there that were in his own. Felt the skin, naked, all along his and would have whined, but his mouth was reclaimed. He tilted his head to the left, opened himself up for the invasion of his brother. Felt the movement and the intent in his mind even before his hand wrapped around his hand, before he grabbed his brother's scar, on his arm. Felt the jolt of electricity that passed through them, the instant shine to their skin from the heat they made, and it made them slide against each other as Goten ground against him, legs between his, hardness to hardness.

Felt the tongue against the roof of his mouth and wondered just how the fuck they ended up like this. Blamed it on Goten, it was probably his fault anyway.

Horny bastard.

And his brother pulled back, smirked down at him and licked his lips. "You need to relax," he said. Said it quietly. Moved back down to his collarbone, kept his arm where Vegeta could wrap his hand around the scar, but dropped his other down between Vegeta's legs. Pressed against his erection with a slick palm, but did nothing more than just tease him.

Bastard.

He bit back the whine and rolled his hips up, wanted something more than just that pressure on him, wanted to feel his brother all around him, and panted as Goten moved his hand back up, pressed his thumb against Vegeta's navel and made him jerk, whimper then, and a mouth closed on his nipple. Teeth raked over it, and Vegeta groaned then. Heard his brother's musing little: "You too?" switched to the other nipple and toyed with it until he groaned again, wrapped a hand in his brother's hair and yanked him back up, rolled them over on the fucking tiny bed, devoured his mouth. Felt Goten lax under him, pliant and needy. All slick skin and muscles, but easy to maneuver. One leg between his, rubbing against him again, Goten's hands on his back, blunt fingernails on his skin. And one arm around his shoulders, holding him down to kiss him. Eagerly. Wet kisses, tasted like cereal and Goten and himself. Should have realized they would taste the same.

Goten let him stay there, on top of him, toyed with him until he got bored, pulled back away from his mouth and licked his lips--swollen lips--grinned at him. Turned them back over and shoved him down against the bed. Hands on his hip bones, digging into skin and holding him still as Goten smiled that imp-smile and moved down his body. Pink tongue marking a trail, making him gasp with every swipe of a hot tongue against his blushing skin. Bit his own lip as Goten reached his erection and looked at it. Looked back at him, and then keep his eyes on Vegeta, licked him again.

"Fuck," he said, fought the urge to drop back flat against the bed as his shoulders quaked for the strength to keep himself supported by his elbows.

"Soon," Goten murmured. Licked him again. Did it deliberately, slowly, lavishing attention on him and making sure Vegeta saw him do it.

Ass.

Then he slid off the bed with boneless grace, and crossed the room back to his side, grabbed the ever-infamous tube and returned to his side. Slid back into the same place he had been, between Vegeta's thighs, gave his (now painfully sensitive) erection a kiss and opened the tube, squeezed it out onto his and looked up at him. Pushed his legs up, leaned over his body and grabbed Vegeta's wrists, dragged his arms up and wrapped his own hands around his knees.

"Keep them up like this," Goten whispered, kissed him again, fleetingly.

Vegeta nodded. Kissed his brother again, and then Goten moved back down his body, non-slippery hand over his skin, raking his blunt fingernails again, leaving pink and white streaks in his wake. Down to his erection, kissed it again, down the underside and Vegeta rolled his head back, closed his eyes and relied on the sensation to replace the sight of it. A tongue--amazing how he could feel all those little tastebuds--against him and a finger that rubbed against him, just the pad of one fingertip, pressing against that muscle and he whimpered. Didn't think he could take it. Didn't want to find out--really--and would have told Goten that, but the finger slipped into him. All the way, made him jerk and he almost lost his grip on his own knees, but Goten murmured something, covered his erection with a hot mouth and stars exploded behind his eyelids.

"Fuck," he spat again.

A rolling murmur-purr vibrated against the head of his erection, pressed against the back of his brother's throat, and he panted hard to keep from just giving it at that sensation. Another finger pressed into him, stretched him open wider, and Goten shifted, slick, slightly cool gel was added to the fingers already in him, just around the entrance and another finger pushed in.

"Goten," he whimpered. Felt the shocks of pleasure that came when his brother's fingers hit his prostate and it was too much. Too weird. Different. And he didn't think he could take it. His brother lifted his head up, dropped the tube on the small bed and pulled his fingers out of him, slid his other hand back up Vegeta's body as he moved up, pressed himself--also slippery--against the stretched entrance, and kissed him again, sucked on his tongue and murmured little reassuring nothings to him as he was pulled down just a bit, as his legs rested on Goten's shoulders now instead of his own hands. He grabbed the scar on his brother's arm again as he was impaled. Felt his mouth drop open as breath failed to make it to his lungs and Goten dropped his head down to press against his collarbone, felt the hot breath as it puffed hard against his chest and struggled to get some sense of reality in the world.

False tears ran down his face as Goten slid all the way inside of him. Deep inside of him. Pressing him open and invading him for the first (and probably the only) time. He kept one hand over the scar on the arm and dug the other into his brother's hair. Tightened his fist and loosened it. Made short gasps of need and strangeness, and didn't move, Goten didn't move, just panted hard as his back flushed red and his tail searched for Vegeta's.

"Can't," Vegeta whispered.

Goten pushed himself up and looked down at him. Looked at him with the same face, the same eyes, that same expression that was clouded by the insanity of what they were doing, the sparks that flew through their bodies as his brother's hand touched his. Over the scar, fingers against that scar and he rubbed it, made Vegeta's whole body shake and quiver and Goten smiled. "Can," he said.

He tried to shake his head, tried to say that it was just too damn much, but Goten kissed him again. Bent his body nearly in half with his knees on his brother's shoulders. He felt himself blushing as his brother moved inside of him. Pulled out and pushed back in, sliding against him, into him. Becoming one part of him because that's what they were. Just one person.

"No," he whimpered. Felt the heat in his stomach, in his hips as the thrust hit his prostate and his erection slid against his brother's stomach, "Too..." he panted... "Much." Felt those stupid false tears fall down his face again, and Goten just smiled.

"Let it happen, 'Geta." Kissed him, soft, and stayed still for a moment, panted against him, their breath became one breath and he could feel his brother's heart hammering, because his was doing the same. Nodded his head and closed his eyes. Could feel his brother's eyes closing, felt the panting against the side of his face and knew that Goten's face was so close to his.

It started again. The thrusting, shallowly at first, just little moves, shifts and rocking against him, over and over rubbing his prostate. Making him moan and whimper and it was delicious, but there was more. He knew there was more, but he was already clawing at Goten, wanting him to stop because it was getting too hard to breath, too unbelievably tight in his hips and his stomach and all of him was shaking, prone and spread under his brother.

Goten kissed his cheek, murmured nothing and moved deeper, pulled out farther and pressed in deeper. Faster. Really started to move then, and used a hand to lift himself up. Vegeta opened his eyes just enough to see his brother, see his face, twisted in that mask of pleasure that made him strangely beautiful. Erotic, certainly. Like watching a mirror. And Goten's hands fisted into the blankets under him. He looked at Vegeta, tried to smile or grin or anything, but that was lost. He was moving faster, thrusting down into Vegeta with enough force to make the bed shake. Vegeta would have screamed then, but Goten felt it rising in him--always did--and clapped his hand over Vegeta's mouth. Moved harder, less thrusts, but deeper, bumping their hips together harshly. Vegeta clawed at the hand on his mouth and shook his head back and forth fast.

Because it was really unbearable now, felt the hand move and kept panting "No...no...no" because he thought he would break. Couldn't take it, couldn't stand how it felt and how much he needed it. Hadn't ever felt this high before and didn't want to fall now. Kept repeating the word like a mantra. Wanted Goten to stop, wanted him to just stop so Vegeta could catch his breath. So it wouldn't feel so big, so powerful that it was taking him and drowning him, and he didn't know what to do.

"Let it happen, 'Geta," Goten repeated, breathlessly. His eyes flickered aqua, and his hair flickered yellow. Vegeta tipped his head back, arched his body up, felt his own legs against his sides, felt a hand go around his back and lift him up a little. Goten got bigger and harder and moved with more power. Their skin was burning hot now, slick with sweat and slippery.

He couldn't fucking breath!

Whined, snarled suddenly when he thought it was going to break and reached up, knocked Goten to the side, followed him, landed the two of them on the floor, and moaned, whimpered, pulled away from his brother, and tried to catch his breath. Laid there, separated from Goten now, and felt how badly his body screamed in objection, felt that part of him that had been so full just a moment again and throbbed now to be filled again, and it hurt. Felt so good that it started to hurt, and he wrapped his arms around his brother.

Goten kissed him again, opened his mouth up and invaded him, pressed their tongues together, tangled his hand up in Vegeta's hair and pulled him up to his knees, so their bodies were pressed together from knees to chests. And Goten pulled back just a little. "You're going to break if you don't let it go, 'Geta," he whispered. Kissed his neck, and tipped his head back with that hand in his hair. Moved around behind him, and he felt his brother's chest to his back, felt himself being pressed down, dropped his arms, pressed his hands to the floor and felt that hardness against him again, felt his body screaming for that to be buried in him again, clenching and needy and he whimpered.

Goten's hands went down his back again, down to his hips, and knees spread his apart, felt his brother between his legs again, and he whined again, pressed his hips back and wanted to feel that completeness again. Shook his head and tried to think through the hammering of his heart. Did scream when he was impaled again, one stroke, one thrust into him and he was so full again, yearning and begging and whimpering again. Clawing at the floor helplessly and had to close his eyes, stuff his hand into his mouth.

Goten's hands were like iron brands on his hips and he was held in place as he was fucked, held there, suspended on that monumental pleasure, feeling every spike of it as his prostate was rubbed and bumped again. Felt the heat and the need as his body clenched down on Goten and still his brother thrust into him. Yellow-bright with power and still growing more inside of him. Spreading him open and making him ache with need and pleasure, and that feeling that he was going to burst or break.

Felt that word 'no' rising up in his chest, and the clawing need to pull away before it broke. Jerked, tried to be free of his brother's hands on him, but more than that, Goten's tail finally found his, wrapped up around him, and one hand move down to his erection, weeping and needy now, and just wrapped his hand around it, didn't stroke him or tighten around him, was just there for him to thrust his own hips down into, and then back. Needing more of both and yet so desperately trying to escape it. Felt his shoulders quiver and the one arm he had supporting himself gave out, he landed on his elbows and howled at how he could feel his brother fucking him all the way into his stomach now. How it rolled down his spine and made him dizzy. Fucking incredible, fucking unreal. He whined, clawed the slick floor and felt the hands on him, his brother's tail around him, the hardness buried so deep inside of him. Felt all of it all at once, and jerked away again, right then, as it would have broke, jerked forward, and Goten let him.

Sat on the floor and panted helplessly as they looked at one another, both shining with sweat and hard and Vegeta whimpered. It fucking hurt now, and he couldn't fucking breath, and just one more touch would have driven him over that edge, and he couldn't stand it.

Goten crawled over to him, to where he sat with his back against his brothers's bed, and he was dragged up, sat on the bed, and his hips were brought forward, so he was leaning at an angle, felt empty again and needy. Goten looked at him seriously. Pink tongue licking his own lips, and then dropped his head down, covered Vegeta's erection with his mouth and sucked on him. Hard. Vegeta jerked his hips up, into the contact of that hot mouth, of the throat that clenched around him, endlessly, thrust into his brother's face, hand in his hair, keeping him there, and thrust into him until that precipice came, and when he tried to escape again, hands closed on his ass, held him in place and took over the thrusting for him, as he fell back shook his head back and forth and would have whined but he couldn't breath and he felt it. Exploding out of him. Flooding into his brother.

Panted hard and fast and whined. Rolled his hips against the hands on him, and felt empty as he pumped himself into his brother's throat. Managed to swallow, to catch even a little of his breath. Slid off the bed and looked at his brother, cupped his face in his hands, and kissed him. Just once. "How do you want me?" Felt foolish and weird asking him that, felt his whole body lax and lazy and relaxed now that the release had been forced, and Goten licked his lips and whined so beautifully.

"Don't care," was the reply.

Vegeta rolled onto his stomach, leaning over the bed and rested his head on his crossed arms. Closed his eyes and flipped his tail to one side, out of the way, felt Goten's hands on him again, from his shoulders to the swell of his ass, and he lifted himself up, spread his knees and made room for his brother, felt him sliding back into him, and whimpered again. Tightened himself all around Goten, upped his power level and all his body got hotter and tighter, Goten got harder and his fingers got tighter around his skin.

"Fuck!"

Vegeta smirked. "Get to it then."

Goten thrust into him, hard and fast and almost without a hint of concern, but he wasn't hurting him, or using him. Just looking for that same pleasure he had given. Fucked him, pressed his hips into the mattress and ran his hands endlessly over skin as Vegeta's body clenched around him as he fluctuated his power level up and down. Goten whined, whimpered... Choked back a yell or a sob, and Vegeta felt him rippling, releasing inside of him. Slid back when Goten pulled back and held his brother inside of him as he panted hard against his back, wrapped his arms around Vegeta's chest and buried his face in his shoulder. Shook.

Vegeta turned to look at him, over his shoulder, looked at him, felt him still inside of him, not hard anymore, but still there. Kissed his brother. Felt his hot hand on Vegeta's thigh. Just there, spent and exhausted, and he didn't want to let Goten go yet, but had to. They climbed to their feet, awkwardly, and looked at each other.

"Uh..." Goten said, "Shower?"

*end*

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