Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Come back to me, come back to us ❯ Crown him ( Chapter 13 )

Come back to me, Come back to us

Chapter 11: Crown him
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.

 

A/N: I would like at least one review to let me know if anyone thinks the story sucks.

 

/ Thoughts /

 

:: Telepathy ::

 

oOoOoOo

 

The Saiyan prince didn't return back from training until sometime after 1:30 in the morning. He had been so caught up in plotting to get Zarbon out of his hair he had lost track of the time. Now, he quietly entered his room that he shared with his mate.

 

Goku was sprawled out in the huge king size bed. The blue satin sheets had become tangled around his slender waist and legs leaving his upper body exposed. Vegeta drank in the luscious scent and sight of the younger male. Tonight, he was just going to enjoy the feel of lying next to him.

 

Vegeta had showered and changed at the arena so he wouldn't have to do that task later. He strips out of his clothes and tossed them in the corner along with Goku's orange gi. He cautiously unraveled the sheets and crawled in next to his sleeping partner.

 

A large arm had pulled him close. Goku was awake.

 

“Where have you been, koi?”

 

“Training. I got your note and left so I could think about some things,” Vegeta answered.

 

“I saw Zarbon earlier. He seemed a little down about something? He said that you and he had some words but he didn't go into detail about it.”

 

Vegeta sighed. He didn't want to discuss the reptilian in bed. “Let's talk about that in the morning. Besides, I need to ask you something.” The prince leaned in and gave Goku a quick kiss on the lips before settling down for the night.

 

Oh, boy! He's being too nice. I better watch myself, the younger male thought and drifted off to sleep.

 

oOoOoOo

 

During breakfast Vegeta had noticed that Zarra and Trunks were being a little quiet. “What's wrong brat?”

 

“Oh, um... nothing, dad. It's just that I… um, I need to talk with mom and I haven't been able to catch up with her that's all,” Trunks answered.

 

Then the prince turned soft eyes to his daughter. “Zarra?”

 

“I'm sorry but I kinda don't feel too well. May I be excused?”

 

A little confused over her sudden change, Vegeta nodded his head, but he stopped her before she escaped.

 

:: Okay, Zarra what's wrong? I know that you are not sick::

 

::I can't tell you right now:: Then she ran from the dinning hall.

 

Goku stopped eating and looked at his sad face mate. “Geta, what just happened?”

 

“I don't know.” He some how knew that it had to do with Zarbon.

 

“Kakarott, let's go spar.” Vegeta stood and left for the training arena.

 

oOoOoOo

 

Zarra ran as fast as she could and stopped in front of Bulma's lab. The genius from Earth was allowed to invent better defense weapons for the planet since the Saiyans had a lot of enemies. Zarra quietly opened the door and slipped in.

 

She wasn't sure how she going to ask her new friend on what to do. She knew that her Father was still in love with her `Mother' but Vegeta was mated to Goku, who seemed to be very much in love with him. Kami, it was all such a big mess, and she didn't want to break them up no matter what.

 

No, her current problem was trying to get her parents to be civil to each other, at least Vegeta. He always seemed on edge when he was around Zarbon and would never talk with him alone, and he only did that when she found about her origins.

 

Tears started to build in her eyes as she thought back to when her and Trunks were hidden behind the curtains. It was all so confusing.

 

Bulma was walking around the lab when she heard a slight sniffle and went over to investigate. She saw the young princess sitting on the floor with her knees to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She was crying and didn't hear Bulma walk toward her.

 

“Hey, Zar, are you okay?”

 

The girl looked up and flung herself into Bulma's arms and cried even harder.

 

“I didn't know who I could talk too.”

 

“It's okay. I'm here. Dry your tears and tell me what happened?” Bulma help the girl to her feet and sat down on the sofa on the other side of the lab.

 

After a half-hour Bulma just sat there speechless. Man, who would have thought that Zarbon would do such a thing to Vegeta, but that wasn't even the worst of it. Zarra's whole world came crashing down when she told Bulma that she had a twin brother. Both Vegeta and Zarbon need to talk with her.

 

“Zar, listen to me. No matter what happens always remember that your parents love you and would do anything for you. Sometimes it's hard when two people who created a new life together that they can't be together. It's just how life works. Don't worry I'll have a little chat with Vegeta and let him know what's bothering you.”

 

“Bulma I don't want him to know that I found out.”

 

“Listen sweetie. You, Vegeta, and Zarbon need to talk about this and I'll be there if you want okay?” Bulma gave the girl a huge smile.

 

Yes, everything was going to work out.

 

oOoOoOo

 

An energy blasted nearly missed his head. They had been training for over three hours and Vegeta still haven't asked him his question.

 

Goku decided that it was time for a break and as if on cue his stomach growled. He put his hand up to halt his prince from any more punishment. “Geta, I have to eat.”

 

“Hn.”

 

Vegeta floated down to the floor. It seems that the arena didn't survive their workout. They were going to have start training outside.

 

The prince dried him self off with the towel and approached his mate. “I need to know something Kakarott.”

 

Lively onyx orbs looked-up from the call of his name. “Has your brother shown an interest in anyone?”

 

Goku looked thoughtful at the moment and then said, “No, but I did notice that he's been spending a lot more time with Zarbon when he's not on duty.”

 

Vegeta smirked, this will work perfectly. “Geta, why do you ask?”

 

“No reason in particular.” Vegeta purred it was the day before the crowning ceremony and he was feeling a bit more turned-on by Goku's scent and couldn't figure out why. Last night or rather this morning he had a difficult time just lying in bed next to him. Goku's earthen scent was driving him mad with desire.

 

The prince also had a special surprise later for his wanton mate after the ceremonial dinner. He just couldn't wait and the call of the moon was getting to him. Luckily, it was only a half moon or there would be big trouble the prince's partner.

 

The larger Saiyan was totally unaware that he was being stalked, that was until his mate pounced on him. Vegeta dipped his head to the younger male and captured his lips. He swept his tongue over his `victim's' lower lip requesting entrance.

 

Goku parted his lips and felt Vegeta's tongue dive inside of his mouth searching out every part. He would never grow tired of feeling his mate like this. Vegeta's tail came about and lashed out striking him on the thigh and any other place that it could leaving red marks behind.

 

Cough, cough

 

Both Saiyans looked up to see Bulma standing there with her hands over the princess' eyes. Goku and Vegeta were too busy to notice that they were interrupted again. Vegeta's first thoughts were to eliminate his bodyguards, but then again he didn't tell them that they were not to be disturbed.

 

“What do you want woman?!” Vegeta was trying to keep his voice under control but Goku's scent was distracting him.

 

“We need to talk, Vegeta.”

 

“Not now. Can't you see that I'm busy at the moment.” A short growl followed his answer as a warning to her.

 

And being Bulma she ignored it. “You and Goku can get a room for that but you have a bigger problem right now to deal with.” She glared at her husband.

 

Vegeta still didn't want to leave the comforting feel of his lover's embrace. “What are you talking about?”

 

She bent down to Zarra and whispered in her ear. “Okay.” The girl left to wait for her outside.

 

“You and your daughter needs to talk.”

 

“Why?” Confused Vegeta didn't know what the woman was ranting on about.

 

“It seems that she somehow found out that she had a twin brother.” Vegeta froze and he heart began to race. “And that you and Zarbon didn't share a tender moment when she was conceived,” Bulma stated politely.

 

Vegeta's mind reeled. How in the heck did she find out about that unless Zarbon told? No, he wouldn't that, but how…

 

Look Zarbon. I have been through Hell and back. I don't need you to stir up any more demons for me. Being raped by you was bad enough then to get pregnant with twins. I could have lost not only our son but Zarra as well because of Frieza's purging demands. We are over. Leave me be. If you need to discuss any thing regarding Zarra then I will listen other than that we have nothing else to say.

 

Realization hit him like a ton of bricks. Zarra must have been somewhere about to over hear them. That was not good. Zarra was never meant to find out about her brother let alone how she was conceived. He got up and pulled Goku along with him. He gave Bulma a sideways glance.

 

“Give me a minute and I'll be out.”

 

Bulma left to join the princess of Saiyans outside the training arena. Vegeta didn't know what to do this was something that he was not ready to deal with. How in the world was he going to explain this to a ten-year-old.

 

“Kakarott please go and find Zarbon for me and have him come to my study and I want you there as well.”

 

“Geta?” Goku feel the misery rolling off him in waves.

 

“I'll explain once you get there.”

 

The prince left. Goku shook his head and did as he was asked. A few minutes later he and Zarbon were standing outside the door of Vegeta's study. He didn't know what was going on but from the look on Zarra's face she seemed pretty upset about something and Bulma's vague explanation.

 

Bulma looked at her husband. She could tell that this was gong to be hard but it must be done. Zarbon and Goku entered the large room and took a seat. Both were quiet and stared at the prince's back for a moment. Vegeta turned around to faced them. He looked so tired now; he didn't look like the young twenty-eight year old man whose about to become king. Goku couldn't stand to see or feel his mate in such distress.

 

“Before we start there is something that you must know Kakarott.” Vegeta paused taking a seat behind his desk.

 

oOoOoOo

 

The ceremonial banquet was starting in a few minutes. Every dignitary that was still allies to the Vegetasei Empire attended. The large banquet hall accommodated 1500 people. Table after table was filled with different kinds of meats and pastries. Large carcasses of wild beasts covered the entire length of several tables.

 

Only the Elite class of Saiyans was in attendance and that included the Counsel elders. Bulma had told Goku and Vegeta a while back that she didn't trust any of them especially after the ruling of Turlis' traitorous behavior. Since then the blue haired genius had been working day and night on a new project that would prove the Counsel elders unfit to keep their positions.

 

Bulma was chatting along side her best friend Chi-Chi. The boys, Goten and Trunks, had escape along with Zarra. Somehow the women knew that they were going to get into something before the night was through. Gohan and Videl were not far away laughing and talking, which made Chi-Chi happy. She had been planning their wedding the moment Gohan had introduced the girl to her.

 

The other Z fighters, Krillin, Yamcha, Piccolo, Tien, had been occupying one corner checking things out to make sure nothing would go wrong, but as we all know anything that can go wrong will go wrong. And that only left Raditz and Zarbon.

 

Both had entered the hall together. For some reason the smaller Saiyan had asked the green skin god to attend the banquet with him. Zarbon was totally shocked by the invitation and accepted. He really haven't had any interest in any one since he was in Frieza's service and we all know how that turned out.

 

Then after Turlis got a hold of him, he was totally turned off to any one, but as he thought about it. He noticed how Raditz would come to his room just to talk. Any of the other Saiyan warriors would want to have rough sex with him and that was it. On numerous occasions Raditz defended Zarbon against some of the unwanted night calls, which he was totally thankful for, but something else was nagging at him and he couldn't put his finger on. Oh, well, best just save it for other time.

 

The beautifully handcrafted double doors of the dining hall opened. Two sets of royal guards entered followed by flagmen. Trumpets sounded. “Ladies and gentlemen, introducing Vegetasei's crown prince and soon-to-be king… Vegeta.”

 

The prince entered the hall. Dressed in his formal evening attire he was closely followed by his mate. Goku's dress was similar to his but the only difference was that the insignia on the armor breastplate was smaller and the cape that was clasped on the shoulder guards was black.

 

Both wore the opal/turquoise pendants as well as white gold tip boots. Goku choose not to the wear the white gloves. The Saiyans were receiving hungry looks from both males and females; their eyes never leaving the well-sculptured bodies of the warriors.

 

The royal blue spandex body suits didn't hide anything. The imaginations of the captured audience were running wild. The Saiyan that walked behind the prince was definitely a looker. He was tall and sleek. His black spiky untamed hair gave him the look of a passionate lover, but his eyes only told a story of child like innocents.

 

The people wondered exactly who he was. Some of them figured by his formal attire that he was somehow involved with the prince in one way or another.

 

The pair made their way to dais. Vegeta stood in front of the throne chair and waited for the crowd to quiet down. Goku stood on the left side of the prince. The rumors were no longer that, the prince had found a mate and a very attractive one at that. Since the royal had returned home gossip spreaded across the planet that the prince had a mate but no one had ever seen him or her until now.

 

The Counsel had denied the fact saying that the prince would announce his intended at the ceremonial banquet. Now, the elders were burning mad. They couldn't stop this once the prince opens his mouth and not only that Vegeta's tail had uncoiled from around his waist and looped itself around Goku's right wrist.

 

The gesture was a show of possession. All, who saw, knew that the good-looking male was off limits and that meant `look but don't touch'.

 

“Good evening everyone. I would like to thank each and every one of you for being able to attend tonight's banquet. I know that we still have a long road to repair since Frieza's rule but with time, patience, and trust, I am confidant that our goal for peace with be establish.”

 

The audience cheered. The prince had a way with words and in that respect he was very much like his father.

 

Vegeta kept his speech short. He heard a slight rumble from Goku's stomach and prayed that the noise didn't get any louder, but he had one more announcement to make.

 

“In order for me to be crown king I must take on a life mate. There have been unfounded rumors that Turlis was my mate when in fact it was just the opposite.” The prince took in the shock faces at that revelation before he continued and for the first time he smiled for all to see. “Honored guest and Saiyan Elite, my I present to you my bonded life mate: Kakarott!”

 

The room was quiet. They didn't know what to say. The prince snagged probably the best-looking Saiyan on the planet. Bulma and Chi-Chi began clapping as well as the other Z fighters soon the whole place were alive with thunderous noise of congratulations.

 

Vegeta indicated for the meal to be served. Before they had showed up, the prince told Goku that he had to reserve his self when he ate. It would be very embarrassing for the prince to have his mate out eat every one at the dinner. Goku just laughed from the recent memory and did his best to curb his eating habits.

 

The festivities went on well past mid-night and the gentle Saiyan from Earth was getting extremely tired. He finally found his mate and told him that he would see him later he was off to bed. Chi-Chi and Bulma still hadn't found their kids. The brats only turned up for the food and took off once they had their fill. Goku escorted the ladies back to they rooms and went straight to his.

 

Now, as the prince's official mate Goku's status went up. He was a little surprised by the response from the other guards. Every time he would pass them they would salute him.

 

I don't think I'm ever going to get use to this, he thought.

 

Finally, he made it to his destination. He placed his large hand over the palm reader. The door slid opened once the machine recognized his hand signature and DNA information. That was something that Bulma invented. After the incident with Turlis, she wanted to make sure that no one would be able to pick the lock and get into the royal bedroom.

 

Goku dragged himself into the room. He let his tail drop from its customary position and let it dangle behind him. He was so exhausted that he didn't notice the fresh scents of cinnamon and spice in the room. As he looked around his noticed that the entire was room decorated with scented candles. The bed was drawn down and was littered with rose pedals.

 

The biggest surprise was in the bathroom. On top of the duel sink counter was a fruit basket with a note and more candles. The spa size bathtub was filled with hot water. No, it wasn't water it was creamy white milk with rose pedal were swirling around in it and an abundance of bubbles.

 

Goku reached for the note with a shaky hand and read it:

 

I knew that after the dinner you would be tired, but I hope after you have a nice relaxing bath that you will be refresh enough to engage in other night time activities. After tonight I will not see you until the crowning ceremony. Rest well, my mate.

 

Prince Vegeta

 

Talk about sweeping a person off their feet. Goku never knew that Vegeta was such a romantic but then again the prince keep his self reserved for obvious reasons. Goku was totally engrossed with erotic rampant thoughts of his mate. He failed to notice the familiar energy signature that entered the room with him.

 

Strong arms encircled his waist. He leaned back into the chiseled chest of Vegeta and inhaled his scent. He turned around in his embrace and captured the prince's lips in a fiery kiss. Tongues battled for dominance neither one gaining the upper hand over the other.

 

The broke free of each other to take in air, but that didn't stop hands from roaming. The larger male gazed lovingly into his mate eyes.

 

“Why?” He couldn't keep his voice from cracking as water gathered in his dark eyes.

 

“Because Kakarott you have done so much for me and that I love you.” Vegeta tenderly kiss his mate along the side his face until he came to swollen lips and took them.

 

No more words were spoken between the mated pair. Their evening of fun was just beginning.

 

oOoOoOo

 

A loud knocking brought the sleepy Saiyan to conscious. His backside and every other place on him ache. He slowly rose out of bed and grabbed a sheet to cover his lower half. He noticed that his mate was nowhere to be found.

 

Goku opened the door only to be greeted by the head counsel elder. It was way too early in the morning to deal with this guy. “Vegeta is not here”

 

The elder noted his state of undress but ignore that fact. “I'm not looking for the prince. I'm here to see you.”

 

The hair on the back of Goku's neck was beginning to stand-up. He did not like this guy. He was up to something. “What can I help you with?”

 

“Since the prince will be gone until the ceremony, you must be prepped and properly dressed to be acknowledged as the new king's consort.”

 

“Really, Vegeta didn't mention that to me.” Goku was still a little wary of the older Saiyan.

 

“Just an oversight by him. He probably forgot about that. Please if you would be so kind to join me for breakfast I will give you the layout of the ceremony.”

 

The elder didn't wait for his reply and left.

 

Goku never being one to not follow his gut called Vegeta.

 

::Geta, I have a question?::

 

“Can you make it quick? I'm being poked and prodded by these stupid tailors and I'm about to blast them into the next dimension if they stick me again:: Vegeta growled.

 

Goku giggled from the picture of his prince being a pincushion. ::The head elder was just here and told me that I have to be prepared for the ceremony as well::

 

::Kuso:: Goku heard the soft mental curse. ::I'm sorry. I completely forgot to tell you. Once I'm crown you will be crowned also as my consort thus giving you the proper status of an Elite. Just go with him but be careful. I don't trust him as far as I can throw him::

 

::Okay, when will I get to see you?::

 

::You won't see me until the ceremony. I still have some other matters to take care of::

 

Goku ended the link and got dressed. As an after thought he grabbed his pendant and headed out the door.

 

oOoOoOo

 

The morning meal was being served in the smaller dining hall, which was for more of an intimate setting than the gathering from last night. The table only seated four. The elder was already there waiting for the Saiyan warrior.

 

Goku came in and sat down across from him. The servants immediately came in and began serving them.

 

The elder rattled on how Goku was to be dress and where to stand, etc…

 

Goku's thoughts were getting away from him. He felt funny after he drank his juice. The room was beginning to spin. Then it went blank.

 

The elder got up and checked to see if he was truly out. The larger male didn't budge. Another person entered the room.

 

“Make sure that this is on correctly otherwise you will have me to deal with.” The person handed the elder a bright shiny collar.

 

“Now, what?” The older Saiyan asked after placing the collar around the unconscious Saiyan's neck.

 

“Now, we wait. Go now with the rest of your schedule. I will handle it from here.”

 

“What about the prince? He will be suspicious if he doesn't show up to the ceremony,” the elder said pointing to Goku.

 

“That's what I want. Vegeta will come to me and when he does he will be mine. Since I can't kill Kakarott, he will be force to watch as I take his mate and in doing so I will have my heir.”

 

“Vegeta will resist Master Turlis. Let's not forget that he's an ascended Saiyan.”

 

Turlis smiled and laughed as he lifted his heavy burden over his shoulder. He went to the secret passageway and opened the door. He looked back to the head counsel and said, “So am I.”

 

With that as his parting words Turlis vanished behind the bookcase.

 

oOo TBC oOo

 

A/N: OMG! I bet you weren't expecting that. Man, what is Turlis up to and did he say what I thought that he said? What did they do to our Goku? Vegeta's going to be pissed. And how about that bedroom scene? Didn't think that Geta had it in him, hmm? Tell me your thoughts and any comments that you have about the recent turn of events.

 

Nemesis