Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Playing Home ❯ Part 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Hello, LadyKATT! Vegeta isn't going to settle down so soon. This is what the story is about - about Vegeta finally accepting his `Kakarott' completely (had I known that the Pixelgoddess would embrace the matter of trust so fully, I would probably wouldn't have written this story, or at least tried to post it earlier, hahaha).

Nah, I think medicine is fine. Though, I don't know anything about pregnancy, but I think that at such an early stage there shouldn't happen anything wrong.

I don't hate Chichi or Bulma. They don't disturb me at all, so I don't feel the need to kill them in an auto crash or make them die because of some severe disease, hahaha.

 

 

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 3

 

They stared in each other's eyes.

 

Vegeta felt better, at least physically.

 

“Vegeta, I didn't sleep with Chichi,” Goku said for the fourth time. His fury had been replaced by worry and despair. Goku saw tears began to flow from Vegeta's eyes to the white pillow and disappear in the material, leaving a wet spot. “Why don't you trust me?” Goku asked already knowing the answer - Vegeta didn't trust anyone.

 

“I trust you…more than others…” Vegeta's voice was just a whisper because of tears and mixed emotions.

 

Goku sighed. He leaned down and began to kiss Vegeta's tears away. “Yeah, you let me mate you and you are carrying my child…” Goku felt Vegeta gripping on his gi. “I thought this was because you trusted me. Why'd you let me do that, if you don't trust me?”

 

“Don't…” Vegeta was shaking. He was exhausted mentally and physically. He was ready to do almost anything. “Please, don't…”

 

“Shhh…” Goku stroke Vegeta's side. “It's alright. I'm not going to leave you, I promise.”

 

Goku pulled Vegeta to him. The bond had made them closer, but not as close as he had expected. It was fresh and unstable, and Vegeta's fears were alive and kicking. To some extent Vegeta trusted Goku, but at the same time was totally afraid that Goku would use that trust to humiliate him.

 

Goku suddenly blinked at the unpleasant sting in his upper arm. He turned his head to the side and saw Vegeta licking the wound that he himself had made with his sharp nails while fighting. Goku sighed and put his forehead to Vegeta's, stopping him. “Leave it, I don't have time. Everyone is confused. I should say something.” After questioning Vegeta's gaze Goku understood that the prince had no idea what he was talking about. “After our ki rose, everyone got worried and flew to the Lookout. I should send everyone home.”

 

“Oh.” Vegeta felt his cheeks burn in shame. He closed his eyes. Gods, because of his stupid jealousy… He reluctantly pulled away from Kakarott.

 

“You can come with me.” Goku felt Vegeta's reluctance to be left alone. “We'll say that we got into a fight over a cookie or something,” Goku kissed Vegeta's brow smiling.

 

“Sounds fine to me,” Vegeta smiled back.

 

Piccolo was relieved when Goku and Vegeta appeared on the Lookout; he was having trouble with the crowd. He didn't say anything about the reason why the couple got into a fight (he already could imagine how it would look).

 

Goku observed everyone. All the Z gang was there. And even the two new Saiyans showed up after hearing the enormous noise. Goku scratched his spiky head and looked at Vegeta for help. Vegeta shrugged, crossed his arms and turned away from him. Typical…

 

Nonetheless, after two seconds Vegeta felt guilt wash over him and he decided to help his mate with the mess Vegeta himself made. “Go home, I found another cookie in the fridge. I let Kakarott have his,” he said. Vegeta turned to giggling Goku. Vegeta realized that Goku had not directly meant that cookie-explanation, but he had been so messed up that somehow he missed that.

 

Goku grinned at Vegeta who was angrily poking him with his index finger at his chest, after realizing what amusing nonsense he had just said. “Damn you,” Vegeta shook his head. He crossed his arms again and demonstratively turned his back to Goku. Goku laughed, amused and drew Vegeta to his chest to plant a kiss on his cheek.

 

Goku froze. He turned back to the gang. Everyone was gaping at him. Goku turned back to Vegeta. Vegeta had a huge smirk on his face. Goku felt the urge to decorate Vegeta's left eye in black. Goku turned back to the audience. “Hmm…and this was what I wanted to talk about…” Goku looked at Gohan and Goten then rubbed his bursting forehead. “You see…uhmm…well…there's this thing I wanted to tell you… Yeah…hmm…uh-huh…ummm…”

 

“Damn, you can't make anything right, can you?” Vegeta rolled his eyes at Goku.

 

“I was trying to, before you interrupted me!” Goku retaliated, unhappily.

 

“Ha! I have better things to do than wait until Christmas!” Vegeta snorted, crossing his arms. And then Vegeta got an idea. Suddenly he drew Goku by his shirt down and issued a rough hurried kiss. He pulled away, leaving Goku to stare at his back wide-eyed. “Kakarott and I are a pair, we are mated and I'm pregnant. Now, any complaints or maybe possible contests? I don't mind, but if someone wants Kakarott, I suggest telling me now, because later it might take longer than one second for you to die.”

 

Krillin furiously scratched his head. “Nah, you keep him.”

 

Goku was growling. “Vegeta, you overdid even yourself! You…” Krillin cut Goku off.

 

“What the fucking roses is going on here?!” Krillin almost shouted.

 

“It's a simple formality,” Vegeta explained to Krillin. “It should have been done before Kakarott and I mated, but as you weren't there at the time - which was a good thing, I suppose….” Vegeta smirked. “Anyway, as the custom requires I asked if someone wants to contest my choice. Hmm…” He thought a moment. “Or maybe someone wants to contest Kakarott's choice?”

 

“It's not what I asked, but thanks no, I don't want to contest anybody here,” Krillin politely refused. “Maybe later.” Krillin turned to Goku.

 

“It's true,” Goku stammered timidly. “Everything…we already have been a pair two weeks before leaving the Earth…err…we mated about a week ago and Vegeta is pregnant… Yeah, I know that last part sounds hardly believable, but it's truth, it's…”

 

“Everything here sounds fucking unbelievable…” Krillin muttered, starting to get a grip on himself. “A good joke, pals,” he grinned widely at Goku and Vegeta. “Couldn't have thought better myself,” he laughed. But his laugh died after seeing Goku and Vegeta's serious faces.

 

Vegeta began to squirm under Krillin's gaze. He had never known that that short guy could have such an intimidating look.

 

“Are you sure they don't have Rabies?” Trunks asked someone.

 

“Say that once more, and I'll…” Piccolo clenched his fist. All right, Trunks was a child, but a very annoying one.

 

Krillin grabbed the straw. “Rabies? That's more like it.” He swept his eyes over both Saiyans and saw a bite mark on Vegeta's shoulder. “Umm… Goku?”

 

Goku sighed then clamped his hand over Vegeta's mouth, which probably was only going to make the situation worse. “That mark is part of a Saiyan mating ceremony. I bit him during the mating.”

 

“…Sex!” Vegeta managed to remove Goku's hand from his mouth at the last second.

 

Krillin shuddered. Okay, that was really not necessary. Vegeta was being mean.

 

“There are children, you asshole!” Goku hissed down at Vegeta.

 

Vegeta looked at Goten and Trunks. Goten seemed not to have any clue as to what they were talking about, and Trunks was seriously contemplating something. Trunks didn't seem to be hysterical. Vegeta turned back to Goku and shrugged. No children were harmed. But then the prince saw who his mate was looking at. Gohan. Kakarott still considered Gohan a child. Maybe the stupid boy was, because he looked like he was going to faint.

 

“C-c-congratulations…” Krillin stammered, not having a clue what else to say.

 

“Thank you,” Vegeta politely nodded. The prince was starting to worry about his own behavior, but suspected that this was because of exhaustion and recent panic attack.

 

“D-dad, is that true?” Gohan sat down on the white-tiled ground. He groaned when his father drew Vegeta closer to him in confirmation and put his hand on Vegeta's still flat washboard stomach. “Does Mom know?” he wasn't able to think about anything else; there was a buzzing in his head and humming in his ears.

 

“Yes, I told her today.”

 

Gohan raised his head at Vegeta. Vegeta smirked at him. Gohan remembered the day when he wanted to fuck Vegeta senseless.

 

XXXXX

 

“Everyone reacted much calmer than I expected…” Goku said. “Especially Gohan. And Krillin…he's the best!”

 

Vegeta turned on his stomach, making the bed squeak in protest. He purred when Kakarott wrapped his arm around his waist and drew him closer. He heard a responding rumble starting in Kakarott's throat. “You forget that Gohan is a completely matured Saiyan and…” Vegeta quieted. He suddenly thought that to tell his mate that during his first heat Gohan had tried to hunt him down, was not a wise thing.

 

“I know,” Goku sighed. “Piccolo told me.” Goku gripped Vegeta tighter, angered by the thought.

 

“Oh. Bastard.”

 

Goku chuckled. “No, he was helping me. I was confused about my feelings toward you, and the Namek told me everything he knew about the heat.” Goku smiled at Vegeta. “I thought I was going crazy. I was afraid that you'd kill me after you got to know how much I wanted you…”

 

“Maybe I would have tried that…” Vegeta purred at Goku, “But you were in heat, and I was nearing it, so eventually we would have ended up fucking anyway.”

 

“Making love,” Goku corrected him.

 

“Fucking,” Vegeta smirked. “That definitely would have been fucking.”

 

Goku sighed and let it be. These talks were arousing him. He wouldn't mind occupying himself turning both these expressions into reality. But it had been a long day, and he knew that Vegeta was tired. And he was simply happy to hold Vegeta close to him like that.

 

Goku was pleasantly surprised when Vegeta moved closer and kissed him fully on his mouth. Then Goku realized that Vegeta could scent his arousal. Goku drew away. “You are tired…”

 

“Shut up,” Vegeta claimed his lips again that surely shut Goku up.

 

Goku smiled at Vegeta who after some kissing ended up straddling his hips. “For a pregnant and tired person you are very fast…”

 

“I never said I was tired,” Vegeta shrugged.

 

“No, you didn't, but I know that…”

 

“Listen, you have two options: to shut up and fuck me or to go to sleep.”

 

“The first one,” Goku fisted his hands in Vegeta's soft hair and pulled him down for a kiss. Vegeta closed his eyes and opened his mouth to let Goku in. Goku pressed Vegeta's head down, intending to completely possess Vegeta's senses. He moaned when Vegeta caught his tail and softly stroked the fur at the very tip, slightly touching the flesh under the fur, setting his nerves on welcome fire.

 

Vegeta felt Goku groan into his mouth. He applied more pressure to Goku's tail. Goku's underwear became far too tight. The tail began to thrash incoherently then wrapped itself around Vegeta's hand demanding more. It didn't get more.

 

Goku whimpered in regret when Vegeta freed his hand from his tail. But then he felt Vegeta tugging at his underwear. Goku lifted his hips, letting Vegeta pull them down. He gasped then bucked into Vegeta's hand when his mate seized his rigid flesh. Vegeta gave him several quick strokes then his hand left Goku. Goku opened his eyes and saw Vegeta lowering himself on him.

 

Vegeta grit his teeth. It hurt. He was not in heat anymore and there was not enough lubrication. He heaved a sigh of relief when Kakarott was finally fully sheathed in him.

 

Goku watched Vegeta's face then placed his arms on the smaller waist and carefully lifted Vegeta off him. He heard several small grunts. “Vegeta, you are in pain. If you ever do something like this again…” Goku wasn't sure what he wanted to say. He angrily shook his head and lay Vegeta down next to him. Goku pressed his fingers to Vegeta's mouth. He wasn't surprised at all when Vegeta clamped his lips shut. Vegeta was being stubborn again. Goku shifted down and spread Vegeta's thighs, which Vegeta let him do.

 

Vegeta gasped, feeling something slick and agile at his entrance. It wasn't a finger. It tried to get it.

 

“Relax,” Kakarott said.

 

“What are you doing?” Vegeta shifted, trying to get away from that slick thing.

 

“And what does it look like to you?” Despite his words Kakarott didn't sound so sure of himself.

 

“Have you ever done that before?”

 

“No,” Kakarott's tongue was back.

 

“I see…” Actually he didn't see much, only the spiky head between his legs. He felt more. The slick tongue went through his muscles and went deeper. “Uh…” Kakarott brushed over his prostate. That felt kind of pleasant. Different, but pleasant. And after some more in and out motions it was getting very pleasant. He spread his legs farther, and put them on Kakarott's shoulders to give Kakarott more access.

 

Vegeta liked that. He was trying push to back against him, and he had to restrain his mate. Soon he wasn't able to keep up with the pace Vegeta wanted. He needed more practice in this sort of thing.

 

Vegeta shifted discontent when the tongue left him. Then suddenly he was turned around, his backside in the air. No!

 

Goku was surprised when Vegeta began to struggle. “Shh…” he caressed Vegeta's side. “I like to feel you from behind, you will really like it too.”

 

Vegeta wasn't sure about that. The pose itself was somehow humiliating, mostly it reminded of Ragas' attempt to rape him.

 

Vegeta didn't try to escape anymore, but was tense. Goku ran his hands over Vegeta's sides, trying to get him back into that relaxed, dazed pleasure he was in several seconds earlier. With his tongue he worked his path from Vegeta's back to his neck. Goku sucked on Vegeta's shoulder, near the claim-mark, but not touching it. That made Vegeta react. Vegeta gasped and squirmed under him. Goku placed his hand on Vegeta's arousal, making Vegeta shakily exhale and grip the sheets. After several moments of stroking Vegeta was completely his to do everything he wanted.

 

Goku grazed and sucked on Vegeta's shoulders and neck. He perfectly knew that tomorrow there would be hickeys everywhere, but he didn't care at the moment, and actually felt even a bit proud of it. He nibbled on the claim-mark, getting instant loud groans from Vegeta. Goku trailed wet paths of kisses down Vegeta's back then spread Vegeta's thighs wider and moved into position.

 

This time it wasn't painful at all. He moaned in contentment when Kakarott easily slipped in. It still felt weird for some time, but after several thrusts he felt himself pushing back and even using much more force than Kakarott. It wasn't like he was used to that, it was only the third time that he allowed Kakarott to take him, but he decided that it was worth to consider mollifying his resolution and pride; he really did like what Kakarott was doing to him now. Kakarott had been right - he really did like this position: Kakarott's brushes against his prostate were much firmer and the slapping sound of Kakarott's testicles at his backside were very erotic and arousing.

 

Gods, how could it feel SO good?! Pleasure was running up and down his spine then gathering in his lower stomach. Vegeta pressed his cheek into the pillow, his hand gripping the headboard. Kakarott was sliding in and out, stroking his insides, each hard thrust shaking the bed, making him buck hips back to meet Kakarott.

 

Unable to keep quiet Vegeta groaned loudly. He raised his backside higher and spread his thighs further. Felt Kakarott going deeper, touching and caressing him from the inside. Kakarott's hand was working on him faster and building up the hot urge.

 

“Fuck,” Vegeta grunted when headboard gave way and turned into dust under his grip. Not ceasing to meet Kakarott's thrusts he fisted into the sheets. He was near. “Uhh…fuck…ughhh,” he grit his teeth beginning to speed up, being chased by that primal urge. Kakarott's hands held him in place. “Faster,” Vegeta licked his dry lips. Kakarott was teasing him.

 

Goku's plan to prolong this crumbled under his mate's needy tone. He did speed up, giving Vegeta what he wanted and how he wanted. He slammed his mate down his hips much faster and harder. His pleasure increased after hearing Vegeta's loud gasps and groans. Vegeta was roughly pushing against him, his head tossing back and forth.

 

“Ahgh…ughmm!”

 

Goku's head fell back when Vegeta's body clenched around him. It was enough for Goku to come too, but before that he felt the urge to bite Vegeta. It was like Goku's teeth began to itch with that urge. And Goku bit Vegeta. He listened to his mate's scream that was mixed with pain and pleasure and then didn't hear anything.

 

Vegeta felt a quick rush in his insides, and then part off Kakarott's seed dribbled down his thighs. Completely exhausted Vegeta slumped onto the bed, leaving Goku to hold him. Kakarott gave him several final caressing trusts then relaxed, but didn't draw away. Kakarott still gripped his hips tightly; his head lowered dipped into his shoulder. He could hear Kakarott still panting in his ear.

 

Vegeta gave a small moan when Goku licked his newly opened wound on Vegeta's shoulder. Goku purred at the feel of Vegeta's muscles tightening around him again. He gave several probing slow thrusts, but Vegeta pulled away.

 

“NOW I'm really tired,” Vegeta muttered, already half-asleep.

 

Goku regretfully let go of Vegeta. He watched Vegeta turn onto his side and immediately fall asleep not bothering to clean himself up. Goku licked then kissed the claim-mark on Vegeta's shoulder again then got up and went to the kitchen to search for towels or something to clean Vegeta up from the mess he himself had pushed Vegeta into. Goku thought that now, when Vegeta was pregnant, they really needed to find a bigger and more comfortable place to live. His grandfather's old house wouldn't do anymore. He couldn't let his pregnant mate live in such a hovel. They needed a new house, and it should at least have a bathroom.

 

TBC

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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