Its too big Piccolo

Piccolo loved to feel Vegeta inside him. He loved the taste of the prince, the texture of his skin. He loved to feel the body curled up around his. It was a rapture akin to when he learnt to fly. Where learning to fly was his first joy, being with Vegeta was his ultimate. They didn't have to speak; Vegeta understood him entirely, and Piccolo understood Vegeta. The Namek knew that nothing better would ever happen to either of them. Of course, he could never tell Vegeta any of this