Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come back to me, come back to us ❯ : Remembering the past, part a ( Chapter 4 )
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Come back to me, Come back to us
Chapter 3: Remembering the past, part a
Pairings: G/V
Disclaimer: I do know own any characters from Dragonball Z. They are the property of Toei Animation, Pony Canyon, FUNimation Entertainment, and creator Akira Toriyama. I make no money from the writing of the story.
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. I am letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Chapter 3: Remembering the past, part a
Pairings: G/V
Disclaimer: I do know own any characters from Dragonball Z. They are the property of Toei Animation, Pony Canyon, FUNimation Entertainment, and creator Akira Toriyama. I make no money from the writing of the story.
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships. I am letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
/ Thoughts /
:: Telepathy ::
:: Telepathy ::
~oOo@oOo~
Bulma made her way back upstairs exhausted. She wanted nothing more than to take a hot relaxing bath and sleep, but she couldn't. She had to inform Vegeta what she found out. She paused in front of his door and knocked. She knew that he was in there because it was the only other place that reminded him of Goku.
She closed the door quietly behind her and approached the bed. She sat down trying to calm her nerves.
“Ge?” Bulma called out waking him up.
“Hmm” Vegeta turned over to look at her.
“I finished running all the tests” Bulma said in a soft tone.
Vegeta sat-up. “Anndd?”
“Well” She started out and began to fidget. “They were all negative except for one” Bulma's heart was pounding hard in her chest and very loudly in her ears.
Vegeta sat there waiting for the axe to fall. He could smell her nervousness. “Your-your pregnant.” She squeaked out.
“NANI?!!”
“Now, stay calm. You can't work yourself up over this.” Bulma pleaded but it was too late the royal got out of bed ranting like a mad man.
“That bastard knew!!! That bastard knew and didn't tell me!!!”
“What are you saying? Are you trying to tell me that this is normal?” Bulma's eyes became wide as saucers.
“What do you think woman?!! I'm not human!! Submissive males are the ones who can carry the brats even though both males have the gene to conceive!! This was why Kakarott didn't want me go with him!!”
The prince rattled off more curses in every language that he knew. His energy started rising, Bulma saw a quick flash of gold as well as his tail flared out.
She knew that she needed to a) get the hell out of there, b) try to calm him, or c) close her eyes and kiss her ass good-bye because either way Vegeta was about to explode. So, she opt for `a' and ran for her life.
::KA-KA-ROTT!!:: Vegeta yelled through his mental link at his mate. He turned around nearly whacking Bulma in the face with his tail as she made a beeline for the door. The furry length was shaking like a rattlesnake.
~oOo@oOo~
The Z gang was just settling down after cleaning up the aftermath of their battle. Unfortunately, the person that started all of the commotion got away. Goku was chatting happily with Krillin when-
::KA-KA-ROTT!!::
The brawny warrior fell over from the sudden onslaught of his mate's thunderous voice inside his head. He actually thought that they couldn't communicate at such a far away distance. Guess he was wrong. Thus letting his mental barriers down.
::Kakarott, I know that you can hear me!!::
::Hai Vegeta:: Goku knew that he was mad about something. He could practically feel the tight strangle around his neck.
::Do you know that Bulma just told me something *very* interesting that I thought you would like to hear:: Vegeta's mind went suddenly calm.
Goku mentally groaned. This was definitely not good. What's that saying `the calm before the storm'. A tsunami was brewing and it has Vegeta written all over it.
::She just told me that I'm pregnant. And guess what? You're the father. Now, seeing that my senses were too overloaded to sense the changes in my body, I know that you were able too. So, WHY IN THE FUCK DID YOU NOT TELL ME BAKA!!::
The larger Saiyan winced from the intense rattle of his prince. ::Calm yourself Geta. It's not good for the baby for you to be upset like this. Besides, I knew this was how you were going to react. That's why I didn't tell you::
::You left me in a very vulnerable position Kakarott::
Goku frowned. What did he mean by that? :: I don't understand Geta::
Vegeta knew that his mate was very intelligent . He would be amazed at some of the conversations that they would have, and Goku chooses at this moment not to use his brain.
::GGRRHH!!! You imbecile!! Think for a minute!! I can not protect myself without my mate. If there were any danger I would be in big trouble!!!:: Vegeta took a deep breath he was starting to get a migraine. Bulma and Goku were both correct. He had to stop going off or he would lose the baby and that was something that he didn't want to happen.
::Look Kakarott, seeing that you're that strongest, you swore on your life as my mate to protect me. My strength will begin to decrease the further along I get in order give the baby what it needs::
::Don't worry Geta. I'll be home before you know it. We've finished here. We can finish talking when I get back okay::
::Hn:: Vegeta cut the link.
“Hey, Goku?” Krillin and the others were staring at the gentle Saiyan.
“Huh?”
“What happened bro?”
“Sorry, Vegeta was just a little upset about something and he needed to talk to me.” Goku said as if nothing happened.
The other fighters looked at each other. The same thought was on their minds `must be a Saiyan thing'.
~oOo@oOo~
Vegeta closed his eyes pinching the bridge of his nose. This was not happening he didn't want any more kids. He should have known but it was the furthest thought from his mind. He remembered the first time when he was pregnant.
~ Flashback ~
The young prince couldn't believe what had just happened to him. That muscle bound green Adonis had managed to catch him off his guard. Zarbon had cornered Vegeta in his room. Vegeta saw the lustful look in his haunting yellow-amber eyes and he knew that meant trouble for him.
Vegeta was always receiving admiring looks from all walks of life, especially from Zarbon and couldn't figure out why until now. On numerous occasions Zarbon had approached the prince in hopes of going out with him. Vegeta firmly turned him down. A relationship with any of Frieza's men could prove hazardous for his health and besides that he wasn't interested in him in that way.
Zarbon roughly shoved the young prince back into the room shutting and locking the door behind him. Immediately he pounced on Vegeta. He was dazed a little from hitting his head on the floor but it was too late for him to defend his self. Zarbon was on top of him ripping of his armor and spandex body suit.
He grabbed the prince roughly around his semi-hard erection. Stroking him while at the same time biting down on each of his nipples. His hand was all over him. Vegeta made the mistake of uncoiling his tail, which Zarbon caught and yanked.
“STOP!!! LET GO OF MY TAIL YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH!!!” Vegeta knew that his precious tail would be broken and bruised from the rough abuse.
Vegeta punched Zarbon and for his efforts the green haired beauty punched him right back.
The guard brought his lips to Vegeta's crushing them with brute force. Vegeta did the only thing that he could think of and that was to bite and bite hard.
“Why you bastard!” Zarbon wiped his lips. Vegeta drew blood.
SMACK
“Stop!”
“Don't worry my pet this is going to feel real good” Zarbon purred into his ear, spreading tan legs wide open for better access.
“No! Zarbon don't do this!” Vegeta pleaded but it wasn't working. The larger male was not listening to reason. Vegeta wasn't ready to mate he didn't want this. He didn't want his first time to be with another species other than his own. He wanted the Saiyan that haunted him in his dreams.
The young prince could feel the other male's length at his backside. His heart was beating wildly in his chest and like a trapped animal he froze. He couldn't stop what was happening to him then he felt the thick shaft enter him. Oh, God! He was being ripped in two.
“AHHH! Please stop!” He sobbed out.
Zarbon didn't wait for the smaller male to adjust to him. He began pumping in and out rapidly. Zarbon grabbed onto Vegeta's legs and threw them around his neck. Vegeta could no longer feel his bottom half.
Zarbon's thrusts were becoming fast. He continued to jerk off on the young boy.
“AH! YEESSS! VEGETA! You have the tightest little ass!” Zarbon shouted never slowing in his movement.
Vegeta's words died on his swollen bruised lips. His throat was dry and he was completely numb. He lay there unable to do anything except take the abuse.
“AARRGGH!” Zarbon stilled as he came deep inside of the battered Saiyan.
He lay on the floor breathing heavily. The foul stench of sweat, semen and blood permeated the room. Vegeta almost gagged from the overpowering odor of the unwanted joining. He managed to pry the reptile off of him. Zarbon promptly fell asleep on top of him. He whimpered slightly with each movement that he made. Vegeta crawled to the bathroom and cleaned-up as best as he could.
/How weak am I? I could not even protect myself from that asshole and I'm suppose to be the strongest warrior of my people/ Vegeta berated his self as he lay on the bathroom floor in a huddled heap. His tail lay limped behind him on the cool tile. /Now, I'm no longer worthy of a mate. Not even him/ with that as his last thought, he simply drifted off into a restless sleep.
Since he had turned eighteen a few months ago, the crown prince of Vegetasei had been plagued with haunting dreams of a tall spiky haired Saiyan with eyes that expressed his very soul.
The dreams had always ended the same way, he would wake-up laying next the larger male gazing lovingly into fathomless pools of black ink.
~ Dream ~
He stood off to the side listening to the harpy, with his arms crossed over his chest. He knew that deep down inside that she was right. He was dying and he didn't want to admit it. His pride wouldn't let him bend that low to claim his true mate.
“I know that you love me and your son, but I'm not a Saiyan. You tried to mark me before and it didn't work. You and Goku belong together. Don't be stubborn about this.” The woman with the blue hair explained. “I will stand-by you Vegeta, Prince of Saiyans no matter what.”
The royal finally turned to face her. That was the first time since they've been together that she used his name and title with respect. Her bright blue eyes were sad. Tears were marring her make-up and for once he caused her heart to break just like that weak human ex-boyfriend of hers.
He hugged her then whispered in her ear. “I will always love you . . . Bulma.” He gently kissed her on the lips and flew off into the night toward his heart's desire.
~ Dream ~
The smoke settles around them. The black spotted creature just laughed in their faces. A few of them were unconscious, another lay dead, and another barely holding on from the blow that the creature just delivered.
“You see, not even the great Goku can defeat me.” It taunted.
“KAKAROTT!!!”
“I'm sorry Geta. I wasn't able to beat Cell.”
“NO!!! Don't you leave me you baka!!! Do you understand?!! If you die, I'll be right behind you!!! I will not be able to live on this piece of dirt without you!!!”
Vegeta was on his knees hugging his mate. He could feel that his life was slowly leaving him. No, this was not how it will end not for him, not for his mate, not for any of them. He was still in SSJ3 form and he wasn't about to let that ugly green maniac destroy what he had came to call home.
He turned his gaze to the people that had finally accepted him as their friend and ally.
“I need a senzu bean! Quick!”
“I'm sorry Vegeta but there are none left.” The short bald guy said.
Just then Goku stop breathing. “NOOOO!!! KAKAROTT!!! NOOOO!!!”
“DAD-DY!!” Gohan yelled.
“NO! GOKU!”
The monster laughed again rubbing their defeat in their faces. “And now, you are next. Say good-bye to this miserable planet and your pathetic lives.” It began to power-up with one of Goku's signature attacks.
Vegeta didn't move. He was numb on the inside. He just lost his mate and his future son. He laid Goku on the ground and stood. His energy was beginning to rise. Red sparks crackled and sizzled around his body. The Earth rambled from the force of power that Vegeta was emitting. His long golden locks reverted to black shorten just a little with some of it draped over each shoulder.
Red fur covered the prince's arms and shoulders leaving his chest bare. His red tail thumped each side of his legs. It whipped wildly around his chest only to settle back at his waist. He raised his head to reveal haunting red rimmed golden eyes. [ 1 ]
“What? What are you?” Cell asked shaking on the inside.
The prince smirked and laughed. “You have underestimated the ability of a Saiyan again, Cell. I've ascended to another level.”
“That's impossible!”
“Oh, but it is” Vegeta mocked.
Cell stood in amazement at the new transformation and for once since he began this little game of his he was scared. He didn't have the edge that he thought that he had. Vegeta's power level was unmeasurable, but he was going to finish it he was the perfect being in every way. He will not be defeated.
“Say good-bye Cell” The dark prince had returned to avenge his family. He was going to obliterate every thing and any one who stood in his path.
The challengers massive energy waves collided then everything exploded around them.
~ End Dream ~
The prince's royal guard had just arrived back from a mission that Dodoria sent them on. They were appalled to find out what that snake Zarbon did to their young charge. Zarbon actually couldn't remember a thing about the events of the previous night.
The only memories that he had were having dinner with Frieza. The ice tyrant was ranting on about a new drug that he was having develop that made people lose all self control and go after what they desire the most. Plus he had the perfect test subject in mind.
Zarbon could no longer face the prince or look him in the eyes. He felt ashamed knowing that Frieza had used him and Vegeta all for the name of science.
Two months had passed since the incident and now the Saiyan prince wasn't doing so hot.
“Where's Vegeta?”
“Fuck off Zarbon. Leave the prince alone.” Raditz snapped.
“Don't take that tone with me! I heard that the prince was ill and I came to see how he's doing”
“We'll let you or Lord Frieza know if it's anything serous.” Raditz dished out.
Before anymore words were exchanged they heard shouts and glass being broken from inside the closed medical room.
“Please calm down Prince Vegeta! Venting like this will not help your condition.” The doctor pleaded, hoping that the Saiyan wouldn't kill him.
“Vegeta get a hold of yourself, please!” Nappa tried his hand.
Just then the door swung opened. Vegeta had finished being examined when the object of his fear walked in.
“What's the meaning of all this?” Zarbon demanded.
Immediately, Vegeta froze. This had to be some sick dream that he was in and at any moment he was about to wake-up.
“Zarbon, we can handle this.” The bald guard replied.
“Apparently, not. What has Vegeta all riled?” Zarbon looked squarely at the doctor. The doctor was sweating bullets. Now, he really didn't know who would kill him.
“Well? Doctor, I'm waiting” Zarbon barked.
“I-I just told the young prince my-my fi-findings about his recent illness Sir.”
“And what were they?” Patience is not one of Zarbon's virtues.
“He's-he's preg-pregnant Sir” The short green alien stuttered.
“HE'S WHAT?!! Zarbon looked-up into onyx eyes. “Leave us! Now!”
Once everyone vacated the room, Zarbon approached the prince. Vegeta started backing away from him until his back was against a wall.
“STAY AWAY FROM ME!!” He hissed.
“Please, Vegeta don't do this”
“You should have thought about it before you raped me!” Vegeta was almost in tears. The prince was not about to show any type of emotions.
“I had no control over that. I would never intentionally cause you any harm.”
“Go spit Zarbon!” He yelled.
“Is it true, Vegeta?” Zarbon needed to know.
“Yes! It's true you bastard!”
All the color left Zarbon's face. “How is that possible?” He asked barely above a whisper but Vegeta heard it.
“Saiyan males have the ability to reproduce if they are dominated by another male.” Vegeta did not like the situation. Zarbon was mere inches from his face.
“I'm sorry” He wrapped his arms around the prince, who seemed to relax a bit.
“Like Hell you are. Do you know what Frieza's going to do once he gets wind of this?”
The tall warrior hasn't even given it much thought. Finding out that he's going to be a father took him for one hell of a ride. Both were worried that Frieza would either do experiments on their child or worse, kill it. Trying to keep Vegeta's pregnancy a secret was going to be the toughest thing that either one of them have ever faced.
~ TBC ~
A/N: I've never seen the transformation of SSJ4, so please don't kill me. Tell me what you think? I did try to make the chapter longer since a few of you are getting a little p-o with me about the chapters being a tad bit short ^_~
Nemesis: *hold arms up in a defensive position*
Vegeta: *smirks* Serves you right.
Nemesis: *gives Veg the evil eye*
Vegeta: Watch yourself woman! I'm not in the mood. *begins to power-up*
Nemesis: If you wanna continue being in this fic I suggest that you chill out.
Vegeta: Hn, Whatever. Besides, this stupid story is about Kakarott & I.
Nemesis: Damn, you're right.
Goku: Don't mind them. They woke-up on the wrong side of the bed.
Veg and Sis: WHAT?!!!
Goku: Anyway, sorry about that folks. Just go ahead and leave any comments or questions in your reviews and I make sure that Nem gets to them. *whispers: It seems that she's been slacking off lately*
Nemesis: That's it! I'm going back to work on Gundam Wing. *gets up and leaves the room*