Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ PLAYTIME ❯ Chapter 8

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PLAYTIME




Chapter Eight





It was late in the night and Vegeta hadn't got any sleep yet. He had insisted to share the same bed with Goku. When the younger man had finally accepted, Vegeta had expected to get confortable, cuddling against the big saiyan, feeling his soft skin, his warmth, his wonderful scent. But what he had gotten was a bunch of kicks and punches every time a very agitated Goku trashed around in the bed. Suddenly the younger saiyan sat, trembling and breathing heavily, as if he was awaken from a terrible nightmare.

“Spit it out, Kakarot.”

Goku looked at the prince and blinked, trying to regain all his senses. Vegeta was in his bed. Ah, yes now they sleep together, he had to overcome the awkwardness of the new situation. And he had been asked something, but he didn't know what, he was still numb because of his restless sleep.
Vegeta sighed, seeing the younger saiyan so confused. “What's bothering you, Kakarot?”
Goku replied calmer.

“Those visions again.”
Vegeta frowned. “What are you talking about?”

“There are faces, so familiar, one's like me other's like my brother, but they speak in a language I can't understand, calling me, trying to tell me something that I should know. They seem so real. But suddenly they dissapear leaving me in such a state of anxiety that I'm unable to sleep again. What do you think all this means, Vegeta?”

Goku stared at the prince like a lost child who was looking for the wisdom in the source of all knowledge, so confident in the belief that Vegeta had the answer for all his doubts. Vegeta felt so proud in that moment, but unworthy of such trust, cause he didn't know the reason why the younger saiyan was having all those visions. He could only speculate.

“I'm not very sure Kakarot. Can't you remember anything else, any word.”

“Other than my name, not. Though the language seemed somewhat familiar. They scream all the time: 'Kakarot, Kakarot'. It's kinda creepy, cause they sound like voices from beyond the grave.”

“Umm...So they speak in saiyago.” Vegeta remained pensive for a moment. After a long silence the prince ventured an hipotesis.

“Well, Kakarot. I've never known before about any saiyan who would have lost his memory in his chilhood. But the only logical conclusion is that those are faces and voices from your past in Vegetasei.”

“But Vegeta, I was a baby when I was sent here. How can I remember anything from that time?”
Vegeta smiled a little sadly. He had belittled the man in the past for not acting regarding his saiyan heritage, knowing he could not remember anything from his past. Instead of showing him the true nature of their race, their traditions and achievements before Freeza would reduce such proud race to a mere bunch of ruthless mercenaries. He had been so absorbed in himself . How could he blame another for his own negligence? How could he have expected any other reaction from the younger man if he hadn't give him any chance to know the wonders of their native planet? He was going to have to make many amends.

“We have photographic memory and comprehend any information instantly, Kakarot. Have you noticed in battle how easy you can see all the movements, tactics, weaken spots and tricks of your opponents and in a split second you can learn how to use all these knowledges against them?”
Goku nodded.

”Well, our minds works the same way in any other aspect of life, Kakarot. Even as babies. Do you think that someone could really send a little creature to a hostile environment, alone and helpless, without knowing what to do and being exposed to perish? Since the precise moment of his birth, a soldier is instructed about his assignment and duties, as well as another subjects such history, culture and ididosyncrasy of his people. And more information is stored in the database of the central computer of the spacepod to be absorbed by the child during his hibernation.”

“This is amazing, Vegeta. Are all saiyans so intelligent?”

“Well, most of them. There can always be an exception. Nappa was a total moron. And some are more brilliant than others. Your brother Raditz had an average intelligence, nothing espectacular. But look at your eldest, he had a prodigious mind even though he isn't totally saiyan.”

“And what about me Vegeta, you have always called me a stupid.”  Goku remarked, accusingly, waiting anxiously what the prince would say to that.
Vegeta shook his head. Now his past actions were taking their tolls. He would have to take back his past insults and acrid remarks. And the funniest thing was that they weren't even really sincere, he just blunted them out of anger and frustration.

“Kakarot, I must admit that you are brilliant. It's evident when you're in the middle of a battle. The way a saiyan fights says a lot, not only about his power. You are like your birthing parent, Bardock. He was one of my father's conselors as well as a great warrior and strategist. And believe me, there were few men intelligent enough for my father to ask them advice. You could easy learn and became a master in any subject you would intend. Your problem is that you have no interest in anything that doesn't involve fighting.”

Goku grinned and lay on the bed, with his hands behind his head and a rather smug look on his face. The prince sweatdropped when he heard Goku humming. Vegeta punched him on the head with a pillow.

”Moron!” He yelled. Then he lay down too, looking at the ceiling.
Goku started to laugh.

”But Vegeta, you just said I was brilliant, you should make up your mind.” The older saiyan stared at him mortified. Goku rolled on his side to face the prince. “Come on Vegeta, it's not so bad to admit one's mistakes.” Vegeta closed his eyes.

“You're right Kakarot. I.. I must apologize for..”

“Shh.”  Goku interrupted him. “It's alright, Vegeta. I don't want you to do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable. I understand.”
Goku lay again on his back and remained pensive for an instant.

“But if what you have said is true why haven't I remember everything instantly? Why is all so blurry and confusing?”

Vegeta popped upon one elbow leaning his face on one hand. “Well, maybe being pregnant made all your faculties to be focus on the gestation. You should remember everything when all is over. Or maybe it's because the seriousness of the damage caused by the injuries on your head. Anyway, when you have those visions again don't be worry, think that everything will be fixed in the course of time. Don't let them affect you.”

“Ok Vegeta I will try.” Goku nodded, more at ease after listening Vegeta's opinion.
The prince got close to Goku and wrapped and arm around the younger man.

“So, can we sleep now?” Goku grinned and snuggled against Vegeta, nuzzling his neck. Vegeta was surprised of such spontaneus display of affection but he smiled warmly.

“I thought you were afraid of intimacy, Kakarot.”

“No, silly. This is nice. I'm starting to enjoy this closeness.”
The prince suddenly felt bold enough to try to go further.

”Fine, then you will like this.”
Vegeta started to kiss and nibble Goku's neck, while running his fingers through the younger saiyan's hair. Goku moaned at the delicious sensations. But he stiffened, knowing that the prince was getting more and more aroused and he would want more than that. Goku started to panic.

“Stop...it...please...Aaaaahhh!.” But he was uncapable to articulate a single word once that Vegeta started to suck hungrily certain spot in the base of his neck.

“Why, Kakarot?” He whispered, licking now Goku's earlobe. “Didn't you like it?” And he ran his tongue over Goku's lips asking for entrance.
Goku didn't know what he wanted, all his senses were telling him to let himself loose. But he felt once again that odd sensation, that knot in his stomach that made him restrain his natural instincts. But when Vegeta started stroking his tail, that was Goku's undoing, he felt an electrifying sensation running up his spine. And finally he surrendered to that sensual caresses and opened his mouth allowing the prince's tongue to ravish his wet cavern.

Vegeta was ecstatic, how he had missed Kakarot's taste, so intoxicating. The kiss became more and more fierce. He moved his body to lie atop Goku and started to move his hips in circles rubbing his hard-on against Goku's crotch. He felt how the younger saiyan was starting to grow harder with such friction over his shaft. After a while, Goku was groaning into the kiss, the sensation was so exquisite.

Vegeta started to increase the rhythm, grinding their erections together. He was yearning for penetrating Goku, but he knew the other man would freak out if he only tried to undress him. So if he wasn't going to get anything else, he would make sure that this would be as much pleasurable as possible for both of them. So as he continued rotating his hips, he broke the kiss and started to suck one of Goku's nipples while rolling the other between his fingers, earning a yell of ecstasy from the younger saiyan.

The rhythm was now frantic, Vegeta felt his cock about to explode. And he knew Goku was near the edge too. So he bucked his hips back and forth with such speed and force that after some thrusts both saiyans came with a strangled scream.

Vegeta moved, panting, to lie beside Goku. The younger saiyan was breathing heavily, a red tint on his cheeks, still enraptured in the aftermath of his orgasm. Right then, Vegeta felt an aching desire to devour the younger saiyan completely. He slipped his hand inside Goku's boxers to collect as much semen as possible. Goku whimpered at the touch, his member was too sensitive after the previous exertions. The prince brought his cum-soaked hand to his mouth and started to lick all the essence. Goku opened his eyes and looked at Vegeta strangely. Vegeta sucked his fingers greedily and then he searched for more of that delicious seed, repeating his previous actions.
Goku was fascinated.

“Do you really like that? Isn't...isn't it gross?”
The prince smirked, licking his lips. “This is the food of the gods.” He whispered huskily.
Goku flushed and the prince couldn't supressed a smile at that beautiful sight.
Then he caressed Goku's cheek.

“Well Kakarot, I hope that after relieving all that sexual tension you can sleep for the rest of the night without poblem.”

“So this is your special treatment for insomnia.”  Goku asked in a playful tone.
Vegeta chuckled. “Don't be a smartass and go to sleep, Kakarot.”

“Ok, Vegeta.” He said and planted a tender kiss on Vegeta's cheek. Vegeta smiled at the sweetness of that gesture.

“Good night, Kakarot.” And he wrapped his arm around Goku's waist while the younger saiyan leant his head on Vegeta's chest and wrapped his tail around the prince's thigh. Vegeta purred in contentment and tried to sleep, ignoring the stickiness inside of his boxers.

When Vegeta woke up the next morning a smile of satisfaction crossed his lips seeing that Goku had slept through all the night without even changing position. It seemed that the younger saiyan had been very relaxed after their little game. 'I think I will have to give him my special treatment more often.' And he smirked to himself.

As much as he was enjoing that embrace with the younger saiyan, Vegeta decided to get up and take a shower. He wanted to train, though he was reluctant to leave Goku alone for a long time. But there, at home the younger saiyan was safe and he could always search trough their link if something was wrong. Though he needed a great concentration to do it, cause the connection was still very weak.

But he needed to train now more than ever. He had to be in perfect shape in the case that some danger would threat Goku's life.
So he decided to let the younger saiyan sleeping and went to the gravity room. (He hadn't forgotten to encapsulated it and to bring it with him when he left Capsule Corp.)

Three hours later he was in a really good mood, the training had been, as always, very stimulating.
He went to check what Goku was doing. He poked his head into the bedroom doorway. The younger saiyan was sprawled over the bed, snoring slightly. So Vegeta went to take another shower and after getting dressed, he decided to make some breakfast.

Goku seemed to have a perfect timing, he appeared when breakfast was ready. The younger saiyan was clad in nothing else than a pair of black pants. And his hair was still wet from his shower. All that glorious flesh, the scent of the herbal soap Goku usually used and the graceful movements of the man made Vegeta gap and almost drool at the sight, but he tried to snap out of it.

“Morning, Vegeta” said Goku, smiling.

“Hn. So you finally got some sleep.” Goku nodded.

“Well, then sit down, you need a good breakfast.” Goku looked at the amount of dishes scattered all over the table.

“Wow, Vegeta, did you do all this?” Vegeta just smirked and Goku grinned.

“Well, thanks. But isn't it a little too much?” Vegeta arched an eyebrow.

”Kakarot, I couldn't know if you would be starving or sick, so I decided to do enough, just in case.” Then both started to eat in silence. Vegeta was devouring the food at his usual speed, but soon he noticed that Goku was looking at his plate deep in thought, his breakfast almost intact. Vegeta frowned.

“What's wrong, Kakarot?” The younger saiyan was startled at the sound of Vegeta's voice.

“Uh?” He muttered looking up, to meet the prince obsidian eyes with his.

“Are you feeling sick?” Goku shook his head absently. Vegeta was getting frustrated, Goku usually was very open and spoke up of everything easily. But there were some times, like now, that the younger saiyan was absentminded, lost in his thoughts, and it was almost an impossible task to get any word out of him.

“Would you tell me what happens?”
Goku let out a heavy sigh.

“I was thinking about my sons. I don't know how to tell them all this. Do you think they will hate me, Vegeta?”
Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest. He would have to get used to the constant need of the younger man to look for comfort and reassurance in his prince. It was a great responsability but he still didn't know how to handle that. He just would have to try his best.

“Kakarot, your brats couldn't hate you no matter what. Even after years of absence not only they haven't hold a grudge against you, but they idolize you. So what makes you think that now things would be different?”
Goku beamed, reassured by Vegeta's words.

“Yes, that's true, isn't it? But I just can't help to feel some uneasiness.”

“When are you gonna tell them, anyway?”

“Next time they will come to see me, I think.”

“Ok, but you shouldn't be so scared. I bet that they will take it better than you think. Specially your youngest, he will be delighted with the news.”
Goku stared warmly at the prince. ”Yes, you know Goten very well. You don't dislike them as much as you pretend, do you?”

“Psh, I never said I didn't like your brats, well maybe your oldest is a little...”
Vegeta shut his mouth seeing as Goku was narrowing his eyes. So he coughed, trying to change the subject.

”Umm...Your youngest, yes I know him very well because he's exactly like you.”

“And you don't despise my friends either, in spite of what you said in the lookout, do you?”
Vegeta remained in silence for a while, but Goku was staring at him with almost pleading eyes, so he finally decided to give him a sincere reply.

“Alright, Kakarot. If you really want to know it, no I don't despise your friends. But I'm not very sure about the bald monk after his behavior the other day, he was a real bastard. I could have killed him.” Goku now was really sad.

”You're right Vegeta, I still can't believe his reaction. He was my best friend since we were children, I thought he would be more supportive. I wouldn't have been so mean if he would be in my place.”

“Kakarot, I can't understand how you can be so insightful in some things and so naive in others. You're better than all of them, so you shouldn't expect them to act with such honesty as you always do, because, otherwise you will be disappointed. And the same goes for me, you shouldn't put such blind trust in me. I don't know if I could live up to such expectations.”

“Vegeta” Goku whispered softly. “You would never disappoint me. You have never done it before. I'm sure that if anyone else would let me down you would always be that unshakeable, strong rock to anchor my soul in, my shelter against the tempest, my only support in difficult times.”
Vegeta's cheeks acquired a red tint and he hung his head, looking at his plate, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Goku giggled.

“Surely it's hard to make you blush Vegeta, but the reward is worth it. You look so attractive.”
The blush on vegeta face deepened.

“Moron, stop your nonsensical babbling and eat”
But Goku was still worried and couldn't obey the prince.

“Do you think it would be better if I speak with my sons and you with Trunks, or should both of us bring them all together to talk about it?”
Vegeta shrugged.

“What you prefer, Kakarot. It doesn't make any difference to me”
Goku leant his head on one hand, his breakfast once again completely forgotten.

“How would you tell them? I mean, I cannot say all of a sudden 'hi, sons. I'm pregnant.'”
Vegeta looked rather stupefied.

“Why not? It's the truth.”
Goku slapped his forehead in disbelief.

“But Vegeta, I cannot be so extremely blunt. They're just kids, they would be traumatized for the rest of their lives.”

“Kakarot, you're eldest is not a kid anymore, he's twenty. Though, on second thought... You're right, he would be traumatized. He and the harpy are too much alike.” The prince grinned, but seeing that the younger saiyan wasn't amused by his comment, he just gulped. Goku bared his teeth and growled.

“Oh, forget it, Kakarot!” He should remember that Goku would kill for his sons.

“Anyway, I doubt your youngest would be traumatized by anything, and I don't think Trunks would take it bad either.”
Goku shook his head. ”Yet, I think it would be better if I would speak with the three kids, Vegeta. Do you agree with me?”

“Whatever, Kakarot.”.

“Just one more thing, Vegeta”
The prince let out a resigned sighed.

“What is it now, Kakarot?”

“It's about Trunks. Could you make the effort to spend more time with him, and not only training. You should talk more often with him.”
Vegeta arched an eyebrow.

“Does he even know that you're living here now?”  Goku asked, though he was sure he already knew the answer.

“No, I haven't told anyone. It's none of the woman or her family business, anyway I doubt they would notice my absence for some days. They barely ever see me.”

“But it's Trunks I'm talking about, Vegeta.”

“Fine, Kakarot. I will inform him where I can be found.”
Goku blinked, the man was so stubborn!

“And you should tell him too that he can come here any time he wants to see you.
He needs you desperately, Vegeta. You are always so cold and distant. I mean, he knows you love him. But when my sons were living here and Trunks used to come to play with Goten, sometimes I caught him crying because your attitude towards him made him feel unwanted.”
Vegeta was a little shocked with that revelation.

“I.. I had no idea Kakarot.”
Goku sighed.

“I know Vegeta. You love him, but you should tell him sometimes. Or at least show him how you feel spending more time with him. I ask you this mainly for the sake of Trunks. But for our own son too. This way you will learn to be a better father for this child. I must learn too. We shouldn't make the same mistakes again. Could you do this for me, Vegeta?”

“Ok, Kakarot. I.. I will try”

“Fine, now you can eat, my prince.”
Vegeta rolled his eyes and Goku laughed.












AN: When I have read stories with the subject of male pregnancy, I've always tried to find a plausible explanation to this fact. And I think that it would be possible having the appropriate genetic code. So why couldn't be possible that an alien race as saiyans would have the genes which would make that possible?. So if we accept the idea that an alien male can have the inner organs necessary for the gestation, as uterus, placenta, ovary, etc, due to the lack of vagina (and obviously being impossible that the uterus would be inside the rectum) how could the semen get into the uterus? Well, this is a possible mechanism:
First of all, saiyan birthing males have an uterus but they don't menstruate, because they aren't always fertile, only when they're in heat. During that period only one ovum or egg is placed inside the uterus to be fertilized.
During the heat, the glands of the tail secrete some hormones that activate certain cells that are covering the inner walls of the rectum. When these cells are activated, some molecules on the surface of these cells, called receptors, can recognize the markers (proteines that are on the surface of semen) of the molecules of semen. Once they recognized them, these cells absorbe the molecules of sperm and, guided by hormonal traces, they arrive at the uterus. On the outer walls of the uterus there are some receptors that recognize these cells and they are absorbed where the ovum (egg) is. Then some chemical substances dissolve the cellular membrane and the semen is released into the uterus and can fertilize the ovum.

I've tried to make this explanation as simpler as possible, but I don't know if it's understandable. Anyway, this mechanism is similar to others that exist in the human body, so having the appropriate genetic code it would be physiologically possible.