Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Playing Home ❯ Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Hello, LadyKATT! Glad you liked the beginning. Playing Home isn't a very good story, but it can be fun sometimes.

 

Playing Home by chayron (lttomb@yahoo.com) (beta-read by achillona)

 

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. I'm not making any money off this.

Warnings: Yaoi, male/male. Goku/Vegeta.

 

Part 2

 

Goku put Vegeta on the bed, removed his armor and tucked him in carefully. Vegeta had simply fallen asleep while he had been carrying the prince to the room. He knew Vegeta was exhausted - that constant worrying about Trunks then pregnancy, then Ahrae's death…

 

Goku's head rose. His sons were here. He felt relief and joy wash over him. He couldn't wait to see them. Goku turned to his mate once again - Vegeta was peacefully asleep. The orange dressed Saiyan calmly left his mate's side and went to see his sons.

 

Goten glared at the tall Saiyan who wasn't letting him in. The two Saiyans were in their fighting stances, but only Kamala seemed to be seriously considering a fight. The other one seemed to be here only to keep Kamala company.

 

“Dad!” Goten simply swatted Kamala out of his way when he saw Goku appear in the hallway.

 

Kamala landed on his backside. He stared at Goten for some time, his eyes wide in disbelief, but he didn't do anything when he saw Goku embrace Goten. He observed Gohan who was standing near Raaven. But after Raaven saw Goten swat him away, Raaven simply let Gohan through.

 

“Hi, son,” Goku squeezed the small copy of himself to his chest. “How're you doing?” Goku felt the grip on his neck tighten.

 

“I missed you, but now it's okay, besides Gohan was here, he taught me a new move and…”

 

Goku listened to his son's quick prattle; he thankfully smiled at his oldest who was standing near him. “C'mon,” he said to Gohan, “you're not too old for a hug either.” Goku laughed seeing Gohan blush, but after a second he was in Gohan's strong arms.

 

“I missed you,” Gohan muttered still blushing. He remembered his fears that his father might never come back, those sleepless nights he had.

 

Goku felt guilty. He always felt guilty when his sons spoke about missing him. He had left them for seven years. For seven long and difficult years. And how it could happen?! Gods, how he loved his sons! And, Gods, how stupid he had been to leave then!

 

Goku hugged Gohan tighter, remembering the moments when he thought he'd never see his sons again. Those were horrible moments.

 

“You should go to see Mom. She was very worried about you,” said Gohan.

 

Goku nodded. Of course he'd go to see Chichi. Chichi and he were going to divorce, but nevertheless they cared for each other.

 

Goku was afraid of Goten's reaction to the divorce. He was sure that Gohan suspected something - despite his and Chichi's relationship getting better, he spent more time with Vegeta than with her. Gohan was a clever boy, but he probably didn't actually think about him and Vegeta that way, not really. Vegeta wasn't content when Goku tried to hide their relationship. No, not hide…simply prepare everyone for the news. Now there was no time for preparing - Vegeta was pregnant and he definitely had to inform everyone about that.

 

“We'll have to talk,” Goku gave the last hug to his sons, “but a bit later, tomorrow morning, after I see your mother.” He saw how his sons met each other eyes uneasy. “And don't listen Trunks' blabbering - he's overreacting.”

 

“Trunks went to see his mother,” Piccolo announced, “You don't need to worry about him - I doubt he'll be back soon…”

 

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Chichi listened to him very carefully. At least to that part about Trunks' rescue, about Ahrae. He could see that Chichi was fascinated. Then he simply said it: “Chichi, I want a divorce now. I'm moving in with Vegeta. Vegeta is pregnant.”

 

Chichi simply sat there, unmoving, watching him with her big dark eyes, which now were turned to glass. Then she shifted in her chair. “Honey, that part about divorce I can understand and I agree, but that other one about Vegeta…” Her eyes became big as Goku nodded to confirm his statement. “Uhh…” Chichi leaned back in her chair and stretched her feet. “I was SO bad that you turned to another man?”

 

Goku rolled his eyes. Chichi wasn't thinking straight. “No, that's not it. I'm in love with Vegeta,” he saw Chichi's disbelief, but chose to ignore it for now, “and before you ask - Saiyan males can bear children. Vegeta IS pregnant.”

 

Chichi was laughing. Never in her life had she laughed so hard and so long. She glanced at Goku's stupefied face. Goku probably thought that she was being hysterical. Chichi laughed even harder. Finally she brushed her laugh-tears away and got more serious. “You are serious, aren't you?” she gave a laugh again then shrugged. “Sorry, but I can't help it. Unbelievable… That must be destiny…and how Vegeta hated you…” She looked at her teacup before her. “Alright, I'll begin to deal with documents…” Then she frowned. “What about Goten?”

 

“He can live with you,” Goku softly said. After all Goten lived with his mother all that time when he was dead.

 

“That I know,” Chichi nodded. It even didn't occur her that Goku could protest about that. “But how to tell him? Gohan already knows - I told him several months earlier. He didn't even seem surprised. But Goten…”

 

“I'll talk with him tomorrow morning,” Goku promised.

 

Chichi gave him incredulous look. “You've become very talkative…” She suddenly laughed. “Vegeta doesn't do much talking, does he? So you talk for both of you…” After Goku frowned at her she gave an apologetic smile. “Sorry, I'm still a BIT surprised. And who wouldn't be? I mean, you and Vegeta… And he is pregnant…” She suddenly got curious. “And when did he get pregnant? Before you left the Earth or after?” she contentedly noticed Goku blush fiercely.

 

“After,” he tilted his teacup to his mouth to hide at least some of his blush.

 

“How long's he been pregnant?” Chichi didn't relent.

 

“Only two days,” Goku searched for something in his tea to avoid his soon-not-to-be wife's eyes.

 

“Mad sex before battle?!” Chichi squealed in delight.

 

Goku blushed even more if that was possible.

 

“Not exactly - Vegeta was in heat after we mated…”

 

Now Chichi frowned. “Mated? You mean you married?”

 

Goku thought a moment. “I think you could say that.”

 

“But you are still married to me…” Chichi's face was getting a dangerous expression.

 

“Then we are mated,” Goku quickly decided. “There was no priest after all...”

 

Chichi nodded agreeing with Goku's logic. “I thought you said so. Mated.” She picked her cup again to sip. “And how long will the pregnancy last?”

 

Goku was surprised. It never occurred to him that Vegeta's pregnancy could be different from Chichi's “Uhh…I don't know… I'll have to ask Vegeta.”

 

Chichi nodded. “You better ask everything. Who knows, maybe Saiyans' pregnancy is much more different that you can imagine…” She began to laugh again. “He'll be a bitchy wife, that's for sure!”

 

“He's not my wife!” Goku stuck his tongue at her.

 

Chichi stood up from her chair. “Wait a moment, I'll be back soon.” She quickly went into the basement. She soon came back with a bottle of wine. “Champagne would be better, but that would have to wait til I see both of you here,” she winked at Goku.

 

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Goku was slowly walking forward. Actually he was very surprised: Chichi had reacted much better than expected, much calmer. Actually she reacted very well. Probably she had suspicions the entire time after all…

 

Goku was content, he tilted his head to the dark sky; his head was buzzing pleasantly from the wine he had drunk with Chichi, his thoughts were wandering to Vegeta and he felt happy. Now everything seemed much easier: Vegeta's pregnancy, the talk he had to do with Gohan and Goten…

 

Goku ITed back to the Lookout. Gohan wasn't there - he could feel him near Videl's ki, but everyone else still was there: Krillin, Yamcha, Tien.

 

After hugs and even some tears of joy, Goku really felt home. And that reminded him that Goten really needed to get to his. He simply could have sent Goten home, but that happening with Trunks was still flowing deep in his veins and he didn't want to leave his youngest alone even for a minute.

 

After ITing Goten home to Chichi he came back to the Lookout and after a small chat they all decided to meet in the morning. After everyone left Goku went to see how Vegeta was doing. Dende told him that Vegeta seemed to still be asleep, the same as those two Saiyans who were supposedly guarding the entrance to the hall: Kamala was sprawled on the floor next to the door, Raaven's head put on Kamala's chest, his tail wrapped around the other Saiyan's thigh. Poor creatures probably had no decent sleep for a long time.

 

Goku somehow felt then that they'd have trouble with both of the new Saiyans. They seemed to be a pair, but something there was missing. Well, they had plenty time to figure that out …

 

Goku silently passed both Saiyans, walked through the long corridor and entered the room where his mate was sleeping. Vegeta appeared to still be dressed. Goku thought a moment, but then shrugged, and as he didn't want to wake Vegeta up, simply slipped under the covers with his clothes on too. Really, why bother...?

 

Goku snuggled closer to Vegeta, contentedly sighed and wrapped his hand around the smaller waist. Vegeta shifted, turned to his side then turned back, clinging to Goku. He buried his face in Goku's chest. Goku contently purred, kissed his sleeping mate and closed his eyes. He was almost asleep as he heard a low growl. He looked at Vegeta surprised. Vegeta's eyes were wide, and Goku could see his sharp canines glistening at him.

 

“What's wrong?” Goku felt Vegeta's tail wrap around his wrist. Why was Vegeta so agitated? He had been peacefully sleeping several seconds before…

 

Vegeta was in shock and he wanted to beat Kakarott into a bloody pulp. Kakarott was drunk and smelled like Chichi. He shuddered, - what if Kakarott…? No!

 

Goku winced when Vegeta's sharp nails pierced his skin. Now Vegeta was growling loudly, even threateningly, his eyes shimmering with darkness. Vegeta's ki was rising. Goku felt the urge to unwrap Vegeta's tail from his wrist - it was cutting his blood-circulation.

 

Vegeta hissed in anger and shock. So, those were Kakarott's promises… He was fucking pregnant and Kakarott went back to Chichi… Kakarott had only been toying with him, only using him as a fuck toy. How could he have been so blind?! And he let Kakarott mark him! And he was pregnant! NO! NO! NO!

 

Goku noisily hit the wall with his back then fell on his hands and knees on the floor. He raised his head to Vegeta stupefied, who was now standing in the bed his ki glowing around him, shining like a big torch. Goku winced as Vegeta was powering up more - Vegeta shouldn't power up so high, it wasn't good for the baby. Goku just couldn't believe what was happening - Vegeta looked ready to kill him. Never mind that Vegeta wasn't able to do that in his state - he wasn't even able to power up to Super Saiyan, but it seemed that Vegeta suddenly went insane.

 

Vegeta attacked him. Goku pushed Vegeta back, managing to do that without inflicting any serious damage to his mate. He held down the prince against the bed. Vegeta was struggling and trying to power up more. Goku was in terror; he had no idea what was going on. He tried to reason Vegeta, to soothe him, but it was only empty attempts.

 

Goku had to power up more and more as Vegeta wasn't even considering stopping gathering his power. Goku was afraid to go Super Saiyan so as not to burn Vegeta.

 

Goku noticed Piccolo and Dende standing at the door, watching him and Vegeta struggle. And he could feel that Gohan, Goten and Trunks were heading this way too. And he could feel Tien, Yamcha and Krillin moving to the Lookout.

 

“Vegeta, Vegeta, stop, please,” Goku winced in pain when the prince succeeded in freeing his hand and hit him in the face. “What happened? What's wrong?” Goku's fear only increased when Vegeta's only answer was a deafening roar.

 

Vegeta roared in fury. Kakarott dared to ask what was wrong?! Fucking son-of-a-bitch! You'll see what's wrong! I'll fucking kill you! Nobody fucks with him!

 

“Vegeta, please!” Goku caught Vegeta's wrist again. “Please, stop!” Goku shook his head at Dende who tried to approach them.

 

Goku couldn't think anything better; he hoped it would work like it had worked the previous time. He leaned to his claim-mark on Vegeta's shoulder. He licked then nibbled on it several times. Nothing. Vegeta seemed to become even more aggressive if that was possible. Goku tried again. And then Vegeta's body suddenly went rigid, the prince hissed - in pain or shock, Goku couldn't tell. Goku felt slight tremors going through the prince. He nibbled on the claim-mark more.

 

Vegeta boneless fell back on the bed. His ki started faltering and then it dropped to none at all. Vegeta's head was spinning and he felt dizzy - everything was one big blur and he could feel something ticking in his head and shoulder. He could hear several voices, but couldn't recognize them.

 

“What happened?” Piccolo asked Goku, watching Vegeta trembling under Goku.

 

“How the fuck do I know?!” Goku yelled back at Piccolo. He was frustrated. He had no idea what came over his mate and didn't know what to do now. “He was asleep and the next moment he fucking attacked me! And he didn't stop powering up!”

 

Vegeta shifted slightly under Goku then opened his eyes. He bared his canines at Goku again. “Let go of me immediately!”

 

Goku winced in despair at Vegeta's tone and hard eyes. “Vegeta, what's going on?”

 

“You fucking son-of-a-bitch!” Vegeta hissed. Vegeta tried to push Goku away from him, but it was no use. The prince felt anger, hate and humiliation engulf him again. “I'll kill you! I'll fucking kill you for this!” Vegeta gave a frustrated howl not managing to throw Goku off him.

 

Ahh… Goku felt almost relieved. So, there was a reason behind Vegeta's sudden madness. “Vegeta, explain. I have no idea what you're talking about.”

 

Goku was in despair again, as Vegeta began to power up.

 

“Goku, he smells Chichi on you,” Piccolo said, after he realized Vegeta's reason for anger. “I think he believes you cheated on him.”

 

Goku was so stupefied that Vegeta succeeded in knocking him on the floor and pinning him down. Goku stared at Vegeta in disbelief. “Is that true?”

 

“I'll kill you! How dare you…”

 

Goku's lips pressed to Vegeta's to cut him off.

 

“Shhh…” Goku leaned back, putting his head back on the floor and looking Vegeta in the eyes. “I didn't cheat on you. I went to Chichi to ask for a divorce.” Actually he went to Chichi simply to see her and divorce came later, but he believed Vegeta wanted to hear that now.

 

“Fucking liar!” Vegeta hissed in furry. He didn't believe a word Kakarott had said. It was only the way to keep him calm. “The bitch doesn't want children, so you fuck me instead?!”

 

“Vegeta!” Goku growled back at the bewildered prince. Vegeta again was being paranoid. Vegeta had never trusted anyone. He was used to betrayals and humiliations. Vegeta was quick to assume and could see humiliation and misuse everywhere. The prince had a constant fear of be betrayal and expected that from everyone, even from his own mate. Goku feared that he'd never manage to change Vegeta's thinking and make the prince forget his fears at least while around him.

 

Goku tried to make Vegeta think. “Vegeta, you just smell Chichi, but you don't smell sex, do you? And do you think I'd be so stupid not to wash myself before coming back after…” Goku suddenly realized he made it only worse, but it was too late already.

 

Vegeta was staring at Goku with big eyes. “How many times did you do that?!” the prince yelled shaking in frustration. He fisted into Goku's orange gi, lifting his back from the ground. But then he suddenly felt tired and spent. He let go of Kakarott. Never mind. Actually he knew that everything was too good to be true. Why to bother? He simply had to accept the fact. Like he didn't expect that eventually Kakarott would get bored with him! Of course he knew! But damn he let it go so far: he was mated to that third-class-moron and he was carrying his child. That didn't sound good. What to do with the child? Abortion. Kakarott mentioned that first. Why not? He didn't want to have anything to do with screaming brats of the man who betrayed him.

 

Goku stared at a suddenly calm Vegeta, who was leaning over Goku, unmoving. That didn't promise any good. That was too sudden. That calmness was disturbing even more than that outburst. Vegeta assumed something, something very wrong… “Vegeta,” he tried to reach his mate to only have his hand rudely slapped away.

 

“You don't need to worry about the brat. I'll have an abortion,” Vegeta calmly stood up and turned to the door.

 

“W-what?” Goku's breathing hitched. He stared at Vegeta's retreating back.

 

Vegeta pushed Piccolo out of his way as that one tried to block his exit.

 

“Vegeta, you don't know what you are talking about.” Piccolo was perfectly aware of the disaster that was going on.

 

Suddenly Piccolo was flung away, and Vegeta felt his back hit a wall.

 

“And now you fucking listen to me!” Goku bawled in fury, holding Vegeta against the wall by his collar. “You damned paranoiac! If you even touch the child, I'll fucking kill you! You are not going anywhere until we sort this out! And I fucking didn't sleep with Chichi!”

 

Vegeta stared at Goku wide-eyed. He hadn't been surprised by Goku's third sentence, which was a complete contradiction to any logic, but he had never seen Goku so mad before. Vegeta was tired and shocked and miserable and he gave in. He smelled Goku once more. He had to agree that although he could scent Chichi's scent, there was not a trace of sex scent. But that didn't mean that Kakarott wasn't with Chichi.

 

Vegeta felt despair overwhelm him. He didn't want to loose Kakarott. He loved Kakarott. He didn't want to be alone. He really didn't want that. He didn't want Kakarott to leave him.

 

Goku cursed in disbelief; Vegeta was having a panic attack. This was one fucked up day.

 

Goku quickly IT-ed them both to his old house and began to ransack for medicine.

 

TBC

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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