
Vegeta moaned as the cat's tail flicked over his face leaving a familiar and stimulating scent.

Then the cat started to lick his boxers off him. Soon he was so aroused that even moving enhanced the feelings. Every place the cat licked it would leave a tingle on his skin. When he was sure nobody would interrupt and Vegeta was sleeping deeply he IT'ed into Vegeta's bedroom. When Goku was nude, he felt for the others' ki's. With a grin, his eyes popped open and he started stripping. He followed Vegeta's movement until his ki settled into a pattern. Goku settled down in a chair and waited with his eyes closed. Goku figured that when the boy's tails had grown back, she had to face the fact they were half saiyan and couldn't pretend they weren't all human anymore. She had signed custody to Goku because she wanted 'human' children. When they were younger, Chichi had restricted them too much so now they were making up for that. Gohan was always at school and Goten was at school or at Capsule Corp with Trunks. Vegeta had told him he liked it that way because he didn't have to worry about hunting up somebody to sleep with when he had the urge. She got to spend time working and with the kids without having to take care of a man. Bulma had told him she liked it that way. Vegeta and Bulma had never really been together, they had just used each other when the need arose and to have children. Chichi and he had broken up 3 months ago and he was going to be in heat in the next month. The tall saiyan had been planing on getting Vegeta since he noticed the date last month. Goku's tail wagged at the thought of the reaction he had got from the faded jeans he wore today. The blue silk shirt hugged just the right spots to show off his chest and thin waist. The black leather pants were so tight he could hardly get them on. Goku snickered at his selection for the next time he and Vegeta got together to spar. All he knew was he had almost jumped on the tall saiyan when Goku bent over today. Vegeta shook his head, he was obviously missing something. Those jeans had almost looked painted on.

He could still see Goku as he was at the last spar. The saiyan prince turned the water off and dried off, using his tail to hold the towel around his waist. But some of the things Goku wore were a little too tight for Vegeta's peace of mind. He was often showing up at their meeting place wearing clothes other then his usual gi. Lately Vegeta was noticing that Goku was acting strangely. They didn't see much point in trying to kill each other when one never wanted to and the other knew it was pointless.

Since Buu and the Vegeto fusion, the last full blooded saiyans sparred just to keep in shape and try new tricks. Neither had won, but that wasn't the point any more. He rested his head against the tiles as his body relaxed, easing the aches from the last spar with Goku. Vegeta stood under the hot water coming from the shower.
