Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Renaissance ❯ Blush ( Chapter 9 )

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Hello! Here is another chappy for you loyal readers!! I hope you enjoy it! ^_^








Chapter 9- Blush

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***TRUNKS POV***

I regret letting Gohan leave... He is like a drug, some narcotic that just puts me on such a high and, when he's gone, I have withdrawals. It's almost painful to see him go.

I take my time in flying back to Capsule Corp. I'm in no hurry to get back there, well I'm not but my stomach is. I sometimes curse my Saiya-jin heritage.

I fly high above the ground in amongst the gentle wisps of white clouds. Everything looks so small from up here, so insignificant. People are seen as ants and ants aren’t seen at all! I bet I would see Gohan perfectly clear from up here. There is no doubt in my mind about that.

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**GOKU'S POV***

Sometimes I don't understand why certain things happen. I believe that all things happen for a reason, but I really can't see the reasons behind the way Bulma and Chi-Chi acted today. I know this may seem like I’m a hypocrite by saying this but, why don't they just understand? Don't they want us to be happy? Isn't it true that if they really did love us, they would let us go?

They obviously don't, at least not to me.

Although for Bulma, I think it was all a little too graphic. I have to muse at how crude 'Geta was though, I didn't know he had it in him! The more I discover about my prince, the deeper I fall for him. At this very moment, it seems the depth I'm falling into is bottomless. There seems to be endless things for me to discover about him, I only hope that I don't bore him!

We leave Capsule Corp. and I can't help but feel a slight pang of guilt. I guess its true I did steal her boyfriend... but was he really her boyfriend if he didn't love her? I believe not.

Vegeta and I jump into the air and head for a destination unknown even by ourselves. Well I can make an educated guess that it might include a forest...

We fly for a few minutes in silence, then I realise where we are headed; the lake!

A pleased smile erupts on my face and I know Vegeta is wondering why.

"I know what your thinking Kakarot" His forward gaze never falters.

"Oh.. you do, do you?" I look over at him. Finally he looks at me.

"Indeed I do" He says as he looks forward again. He is playing with me.

"Hmm.. Are you so sure?" I query him.

"Perfectly." He smirks.

"Ok then.. What am I thinking?" I smirk back at him. I wonder what he'll say?

"Why should I tell you what you are thinking, don't you know what you are thinking!?" He asks me. DAMN! Is he ever playing! It's actually making me a little nervous, he has plans... But I don't know what they are!!

"Of course I do 'Geta! I just want to know if your right or not! Ohh! No! It will have to wait, we are here!" I stop in midair and begin my decent.

Before my feet touch the ground I am assaulted by a pair of moist, luscious lips. I put up no fight. Vegeta throws me to the ground and straddles my hips, his lips still firmly attached to my own. Barely taking in my surroundings, I notice that this is, in fact, the place we became one...

I can feel him against me, fuelling me, tempting me, seducing me. I need no seducing!

I pull him down upon me, our clad chests now rubbing delightfully together. I want to feel his hot skin against mine. I rip off his Gi top and then split my own in two so I didn't have to break our breathtaking kiss. His tongue laps at mine, massages, and his sweet essence tantalizes my taste buds.

I feel his pert nipples against my own, probably due to his impressive state of arousal and the crisp dusk air, and I slip a hand between us to fondle them. This I know he likes. Needing to be closer to my koi, I wrap my legs around his beautifully narrow waist and I feel him hard against me. The sensation almost drives me mad.

I wince as my lower half is harshly greeted by the cool air. Vegeta finally breaks the kiss only to resume sucking on my neck. I lean to the side and allow him access; it feels so damn good! Getting impatient, I buck my hips so that my naked need strokes his own through the spandex he is wearing. It irritates me. I reach down to pull it off, but my hand is stopped.

"Don't even think about it" Vegeta glares into my eyes, his own trying to come across as mean and angry, but I can see the very small glint of humour they are trying so desperately to hide.

I Pull my hand back and let it stray just a little too long over his chest than needed. Vegeta, his eyes on mine the whole time, leans down and takes one of my nipples into his hot mouth. Such heat sets my soul on fire and soon I am withering in pleasure and almost agony as I am craving him so badly.

Teasingly, he licks his way over to my other nipple where he coats it in his heat. A nip sends an erotic shock wave through my body and a harsh suck stirs my groin even further! One of his hands is trailing down my stomach, slowly making its way down, down to where I want it, down to where I need it. I shiver has he approaches the erect evidence of my desire for him.

Then he stops.

I look at him with questioning eyes, my hands reaching for his. Quickly he sits and takes my wrists and pulls my arms above my head where he holds them there with one hand; I make no move to escape. He leans back down and licks my lips.

"Naughty... Kakarot..." He purrs and leans down lower. I gasp when I feel his heated breath on my the tip of my man-hood. I buck my hips forward, but he moves back, anticipating this move. Bypassing that area of my body, he nips at my inner thigh, then, as if apologetically, kisses the same spot. Then in swirling motions he coats the same area in saliva while, at the same time, stimulating my every nerve ending.

He is driving me insane! All this teasing, I should have paid more attention when he said:

"I've got plans for you!"

I can feel myself shaking for, needing, wanting, my release! The pressure just feels so intense that its almost painful! I've never known myself to ever need anything this badly, yet here I am practically begging for release.

So gently he licks my thighs and, now that he has set my hands free, he uses his own to pinch and tickle my chest. It takes all I have not to just grab onto him, flip him over, and fuck him until the cows come home; yet I know better than to do that.

KUSO!

I feel my eyes widen, my hands dig into the soft soil beneath, my breathing almost stops, heat is exploding all around me... And all he did was take the tip into his mouth...

Resisting the urge to push his head down, I know I am groaning VERY loudly when he finally takes me in completely...

***VEGETA'S POV***

I hope that silly Onna finally realises that I am not interesting in her, that I have my very own sekushi* Saiya-jin. And that he is.

I know what he wants and I do intend on giving it to him, just not yet. He should be glad that I'm even willing doing this but, who am I kidding, as if I wouldn't want to!

I open my mouth only enough to take in his large head. I keep my eyes open to see his reaction; its very pleasing. His body is hot like the sun, but the sun could never match his beauty. Sometimes, on the rare occasion, I used to bask in the early mornings and watch the sun rise. There would be an array of magnificence that would spread out far across the horizon, lighting up the world, waking up Chikyu; not even that could compare to Kakarot.

Slowly, I take in his length, gently sheathing him within my mouth. I feel the tip against the back of my throat and stop, gliding my tongue up, down and around his quivering, pulsating, length. I can feel his hips jerking slightly, I must give him credit for resisting the urge to buck himself into me. For that I move quickly up again with a strong sucking motion.

He groans again.

It's time to set the pace. I begin bobbing my head up and down his long self, sucking and licking, increasing the speed as I do so. Its not long before he explodes in my mouth.

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***TRUNKS' POV***

Happiness is something so great that you just get enough of it. The feeling of ultimate bliss that invades your body, your heart, your soul is more than invigorating to your every sense. Happiness radiates, it shines so bright that it can sometimes be caught by others close to you, and also sometimes not. It doesn't happen that you just get happiness, you don't earn it either. You have to want it, have the need to gain it, absolutely require it. I craved it. To me, the whole existence of life was to feel happiness; and there were many a time when I thought I would never ever feel it. That was until I came to this timeline.

Here, in this very time line, I gained the strength to defeat my life-long foe; the androids. I was also given another chance with my sensei, Gohan. Things couldn't be better. Sure I still hold the knowledge of my past, that I will never forget, those unrepairable scars still mar my body; but they are all apart of who I am. I have come to accept them. I have come to terms with the fact that is just how my life was meant to be. And that now is how it's supposed to last. There were moments in my timeline that there was undeniable happiness. Mine just happens to be now. I know that mother was happy when she was with my father. I know what Gohan was happy... Even father was happy at some stage. Sure things ended in a devastating way, their lives cut way too short, but time lives on. All together they are again in other world. That I am sure of.

Happiness seems to be at its peak for my father and I. Here we both have our mates, he has Goku, and I Gohan. It's funny to think that what once brought father such anger and resentment, now brings him the total opposite feeling. I am more than delighted for him, he deserves every moment of it. I know if he ever found out I was feeling this way he would probably blast me, but it's just saddening to think of how he grew up; without a father or a real home. It seems we relate in a way. He was without happiness for his younger years, the same as I in a way for of course I had mother, and now we have finally found it in our later years. Much later for him though. I don't think there is anything that could spoil us now, nothing will have the power to break what we have now erected.

I spot my destination and immediately I feel sick in my stomach. Something is not right, something is not right at all. I have this uncanny ability to sense emotion, and there are tidal waves of anger, devastation and even disgust flowing from Capsule corp. I have to admit it frightens me, it frightens me a lot.

Almost hesitantly I land on the path that leads to the main entrance of the house. I feel like I'm going to be sick.

I approach the door and press my ear up against it and listen for any sounds; I hear nothing. I open my senses and find that its only mother within the house, no one else. Grandma and Gramps must have taken my younger counterpart out somewhere. Finally I muster up the energy and open the door.

I am greeted with an empty kitchen. My stomach rumbles despite it feeling not well.

"Mother?" I call out, not too loudly.

Nothing.

"Mother?" I call out louder, walking nearer to the stairs. I hear a noise up there.

"Is that you Trunks?" I voice calls out. It is mother.

"Yeah... Sorry did I wake you or something?" Her head appears at the top of the flight of stairs, her hair looking a little dishevelled and her eyes puffy and red. She has been crying. My stomach is currently doing flip flops powered by dread.

"No, its ok. I was awake. You hungry?" I nod my head silently. I can't decide whether to ask what’s wrong, or just pretend I haven't noticed anything. I can feel my mood souring.

Only fifteen minutes ago I was content in the arms of my Gohan, and now I'm being confronted with something I just KNOW is bad.

I watch as she by-passes the fridge and sits down at the table with a pen and paper. Is she going to write down what’s she’s going to cook?

"What do you want? I'm going to have Vegetarian special." So she's talking about pizza... I give her my orders and she calls the pizza place then retakes her seat at the table. Her eyes are staring blindly at an invisible spot on the table, unfocused and obviously in deep thought. I decide to test my chances.

"Mother, what's wrong?" I sit beside her, placing a hand on her slumped shoulder. She looks up at me with bleary eyes. Realisation dawns upon me. I bet she found out about Goku and father... but how...?

I watch as she formes her words, noticing how her tears are there but they do not fall... Her voice is considerably calm.

"Something horrible, unthinkable, has happened." She bows her head. I'm almost certain I know what’s she’s talking about. "It was something I could just never imagine happening to me, so sudden..." She trails off. There is something about her tone that’s annoying me... something is off.

"You can tell me mother, I may be your son, but I'm also your friend." I smile at my own corniness. She smiles lightly too, yet it does not reach her eyes. I don't like what I'm feeling or seeing.

"Thanks Trunks. It's your father. He left me." She blurts out. I fake confusion and shock.

"He did?" I inquire.

"Yes he did. And you want to know the worst part?" She pauses but doesn't give me a change to respond "He left me for Goku". I feel her small Ki rise. "HE LEFT ME FOR GOKU!" She suddenly screams, startling me. I watch her as she slams her fist down on the table, it does nothing but hurts her hand; yet she seems to be too overcome by her anger to feel it. "It was sickening Trunks! You want to know what he did? He KISSED Goku in front of me! They KISSED! It was the most repulsive thing I have EVER seen in my life!" She rants. "I wonder if Chi-Chi knows? I bet she doesn't! Maybe I should call her.." She stands.

"No don't!" I call then hush myself. Damn I didn't want to get involved. How will she react when she finds out I'm in love with Gohan.

"What Trunks? What did you say? Why don't you want me to call her?" Suspicion is sparkling in her eye like a rare gem.

"Because it's not for you to say..." I'm interrupted by a knock at the door. I turn and walk away and open it to find Gohan.

"Gohan!" I usher him inside. "What’s going on?" I notice he looks upset, I think he's been crying. I am safe from mother for a slight moment.

"Mum... she.. she knows..." He envelops me in a hug. I hold his shaking form close to me, trying to sooth him. He looks up at me with red rimmed eyes. "Trunks, she was just so..." I silence him with a tender kiss.

"Its ok... But my Mum knows too... about them."

'I can't go back Trunks, I really can't! She made me so angry!" He leans into me again.

"Is that you Gohan?" Mother calls out. I feel Gohan stiffen.

"Hai Bulma, it's me. Sorry for coming over unannounced..." We walk into the Kitchen. I have a really bad feeling about this.

Mum glares at Gohan for a slight moment then it disappears. What is she up to?

"Gohan, honey, are you ok? You look a little upset?" She says with full concern.

"Oh.." He sends a wary glance at me "Its ok Bulma, I'm alright. I just came to talk to Trunks for a while, is that ok?"

"Oh... Ok, sure that’s fine. We just ordered some Pizza, you can stay for some if you like." She smiles at him.

"Thanks! That would be great!" He smiles back at her; he is such a typical son! I don't know whether mum is acting or not... there is just something off!

"But could you please excuse my son and I for a moment?" She turns to look at me, her smile, which I now realise is fake, diminishing.

"Sure thing. Trunks, I'll just be up in your room ok?" He knows there is something up, I can see it in his beautiful eyes.

"Ok." I give him a slight smile, happy that he's near me, but apprehensive about the forthcoming conversation.

Once Gohan leaves and is out of hearing range, I turn to my mother from the future.

"You wanted to talk?" I raise my eyebrows in question.

"Sit down Trunks." I obey and sit. She sits opposite me. "Is this an act? Or was it not a surprise?" She sneers at me.

"I'm sorry? I don't exactly follow.." What is she getting at?

"Oh cut the crap Mirai," She doesn't use my name... " I know you know something." She glares menacingly at me. I can't decide whether to just come out with the truth or not! What do I do!? Deciding now is not the time to start lying, after all she already knows I decide to tell the truth.

"Ok, I did know." I say, not in a smart tone, but in a neutral tone; I am not ashamed of my father. Her mouth gapes silently at my answer for a moment.

"But..but.." She stutters as she ponders on my words "How long have you known?" She regains her composure quickly.

"Not long" I say honestly. "Only since today actually".

"And...? Your OK with this?" She eyeballs me, expecting me to say no, but silently knowing that I wont.

"I don't see a problem with it. Sure I'm a little upset that you and dad couldn't work anything out, but I think its actually for the best that you two aren't together". Her face is emotionless, I can't tell what she's thinking.

"For the best that we aren't together?" She asks incredulously. "What a load of shit! I love Vegeta! He ISN'T gay!! How could he be if he was with me!? It's disgusting." She shakes her head in shame. I guess I know why she is disbelieving. Homosexuality isn't exactly looked upon with understanding eyes all the time, especially if the person showed no 'sign' of it previously. I guess it's just the initial shock of it all too.

"It's not whether he's 'gay' or not mother, its the fact of whether or not he feels for this person, regardless of sex, race or anything of the sort; it has been said that love has no boundaries." I say to her.

"How can you accept this so easily? Your father is GAY! Don't you find that just absolutely repulsive? Tell me one thing, was he like this in your time?" How inconsiderate of her.

"I didn't know my father. He died while I was still young, if you only took a moment to remember that fact. And no, I don't find it 'repulsive' as long as he is happy, so am I." I say 'repulsive' with open disgust.

"Oh sorry, I forgot about that." Good she is feeling shame for what she said, I guess she is too engrossed in herself at the moment to even consider others around her, namely Dad. "Look, for the best of the both of us I think you and Gohan should leave. I don't want to say or do anything I might regret." She looks up at me earnestly. Smart move.

"Ok, I'll see you later." I move out of the room to retrieve Gohan.

***GOHAN'S POV***

As soon as I stepped through the door of Capsule Corp, I knew there was something wrong. I could just sense it in the air, and the look an Trunks' face all but confirmed my suspicions. That brings me to where I currently am, in Trunks' room. After being ushered out of the Kitchen, I made my way up here, still curious to know what their discussion was about. I have a fair idea of what it may be.

Trunks' room is surprisingly neat, after all he hasn't been here all that long. He doesn’t have many possessions either. His room consists of a large, probably king size, bed, a bed side table, a couch and a set of draws. There is a balcony and a door that leads to his own bathroom.

I opted to lay on his bed. I switched on the radio that was on his bad side table. A Nirvana song came on; Polly.

Polly wants a cracker
Think I should get off of her first
I think she wants some water
To put out the blow torch
It isn't me
We have some seed
Let me clip
Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
To please myself
I've got some rope
You have been told
I promise you
I have been true
Let me take a ride
Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
To help myself
Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more food
She asks me to untie her
A chase would be nice for a few
Polly says her back hurts
And she's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
It amazes me, the will of instinct

(A/n) Just in case anyone doesn't know, that song is about a girl getting raped and tortured with a blow torch.. apparently a true story.. I don't know if it is or not.(A/n)


To be tortured is just... horrible. There is not word suffice enough to explain it. There only thing I can compare it to would be loosing the one you love, not that I've ever been tortured in such a way. Although this has never happened to me, I can imagine. I imagine that if I ever lost Trunks, it would be like the worst kind of Torture and pain. I bet Dad feels the same about Vegeta too. Maybe that’s what its like for Mum? I somehow don't think it is. If that was so, she would be more desperate about getting dad back and not saying how disgusting he is being and calling him those terrible names. It's clear that anything she feels towards him is not true love, of course she feels for him, but its just not love.

Forgetting the radio, my mind wanders back to the conversation going on down stairs. I wonder what’s happening? Well at least there is no yelling that I can hear, that must be a good thing.

I snuggle down into Trunks' pillow. It smells just like him, I really wish he was with me right now...

I startle when I feel his presence enter the room. He caught me sniffing his pillow!

"Hey Go-kun" He smiles warily. "Whatcha doing? Smell something you like?" He raises an eyebrow at me and smirks; he is defiantly Vegeta's son.

"I'm good... And yes I do, but I would prefer the real thing" I smile as he approaches the bed. I sit up and pull him down upon me. I hear him gasp, but when he recovers from his slight shock he embraces me and kisses me full of the lips; he tastes so sweet. I inhale a deep breath of his hair; he smells really good too. Slipping his tongue past my lips, he encourages mine which needs no encouraging! I gladly kiss him back with fervour. After a few short moments, he pulls back and looks at me with a slight look of regret.

"Gohan, Mum wants us to leave. She knows about our Dads and said its in our best interests that we leave before she says or does anything she might regret." He bows his head, obviously distressed. I place my fingers under his chin and raise his head back up to eyelevel. I gently place a small kiss on his lips.

"It's ok Trunks, at least she didn't go crazy like my mum did." I give him a reassuring smile. "Anyway! I've wanted to go camping for a while now, this is the perfect opportunity!"

My heart goes crazy when he smiles at me, his white teeth glimmering in the light just begging for my to lean over and..

He captures me in another incredible kiss. Trunks leans back over me, and I lay down fully on the bed. I feel his hand cup my cheek and I lean into it. I feel the heat rising in my face, in my whole body. I gasp when I feel something hard pressing against me. I think I startle Trunks because he pulls back; I see his cheeks are shaded with a beautiful red hue.

"Sorry Gohan" He begins to pull himself off me but I hold him in place. There is nothing to be ashamed about! I show him its okay by raising my hips so that our groins come into contact. I can't help the moan that escapes my lips as I am shocked by the pleasure that simple move brought me.

Trunks' cheeks redden more. I know he felt the state I was in...

I can't help but chuckle out loud! I pull him back down and kiss him again.

This time I pull back. "Trunks, we better get moving, I don't exactly want to face the wrath of Bulma..." He actually laughs at my remark.

"Yeah good idea. Just sit here while I get a few things together ok?" He gives me quick kiss.

"Okay!" I smile and sit back. I watch as he moves off the bed, my eyes focused on his ass. He goes to his closet and pulls out a bag, into it he stuffs a few things out of his draws and then he closes it and places it on the floor. He then goes out the door. A few minutes later he returns with something that resembles a tent. He places that next to the bag and finally looks up at me.

"I put in a blow-up mattress thingy for us and a few blankets, but I prefer my doona, that means your going to have to move!" I let out a small cry as the doona is literally yanked from under me.. that was a fine trick! He then instructs me to throw him the pillows, I do as he says. Soon there is a pretty large pile of stuff on the floor. Trunks easily capsulates it into one capsule; handy things they are.

"I'm just going to whip down stairs and get some food ok? I'll meet you out the front, I think it might be wise to avoid my mother on the way too!" I think it might be a smart move. I leave his room and make my way out side where I await his arrival. In no time he appears out the door and we take to the sky heading in no particular direction.

"Do you have any idea where we're going?" I ask him after a few seconds of being airborne.

"I do have a place in mind actually. It's really nice, there is a lake and all." He looks at me smirking. I'm ok with the sounds of this place.. it seems like it will be a pretty good location for a camping trip.

We are flying low, just above the tree tops. I can smell the woody scent of it like I was wearing it as cologne, the scent of pine needles and even the odd wild flower invading my sense of smell. I look a head of me and see something glimmering in the moon light; its the lake. Because its such a clear beautiful night, the stars are reflecting in the water of the lake like diamonds... It's a rather spectacular sight.

"We're here." Trunks announces and we lower to the ground right by the lake. I look around in wonder. The landscape is illuminated by the moon light, the white wash of the rays making everything look mystical in its own special way. I immediately love this place.

"It's really nice here Trunks, good choice! We should probably set a few things up first."

Trunks pulls the capsules out and releases one on the ground in front of us. All the stuff that I had seen in his room appears, along with the tent bag. Simultaneously we both reach for it and wordlessly begin unpacking it.

Before long the tent is done and we have pumped up the mattress and adorned it with all the blankets and pillows; I can't wait to go to bed!

It seems a little strange that I'm having such a good time that was caused through something bad. Just being here with Trunks has made me forget all about the mishaps of the day, the argument with mother, and the scene at CC. I feel as if I should be feeling guilty for some reason but, to tell you the truth, I don't feel even slightly guilty at all.

After a few more minutes Trunks and I have a fire. Its now that Trunks takes out one of the food capsules. Out pops an assortment of cookables. I didn't realise until now just how famished I really was.

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After eating, Trunks and I get a blanket and sit out by the fire. Its so peaceful out here...

"OHH!"

I could hear a noise in the not so far distance...

"Did you hear that Trunks?" I inquire. He nods. "I wonder what it was...?"

"Probably some sort of.." He doesn’t get to finished as we hear another noise coming from the same direction. It didn't sound human, yet it didn't sound animal... "Wanna go investigate Go-kun?"

"Sure!" I say with excitement.

We both rise and head in the direction of the noise. Again we hear the same muffled sounds... they're getting louder... Sneaking up we submerge ourselves within the light growth of the woods, camouflaging ourselves.

"AHHHHH!!"

We both still as the sound is now so near. Cautiously we peek our heads around the corner.

Nothing could have prepared us for the sight before us!

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***GOKU'S POV***

Vegeta is magic. There is just no way of explaining what he does to me, I'm breathless anyway.

It was only seconds ago that I came in his mouth, almost the hardest I've ever come. And yet he is still licking me, cleaning me... I can feel the heat pooling in my groin again... I struggle to catch my breath as the shockwaves are still racking through my body! It's almost like a constant orgasm! I can help but let out a big moan..

"Ahhhhh!!"

Vegeta stops his ministrations and pops his head up. "You liked that Kakarot? You want more Kakarot?" He said moving up my body; he is still clad in those spandex pants. I nod my head. "I knew you would like it" He attacks me with a fierce kiss. I can taste myself on him...

I hear a sound that defiantly does not come natural to the wilderness.

"Did you hear that 'Geta?" I know he must have because he is at full attention and scanning the area with his sharp eyes.

"Of course I did baka, shhh" He listens intently. We both hear the muffled sound coming from the thicket of trees. Then we see a flash of purple. "Show yourself!" Vegeta demands.

"Kuso!" We hear a curse come from the woods.

"I said SHOW YOURSELF!" I lever myself up onto my elbows and prepare myself for an attack, yet I do not feel threatened.

"TRUNKS! GOHAN!" Vegeta grumbles out their names.

"Hey guys!" I call out to them, I wonder what they're doing out here?

"Hi Dad, hi Vegeta" My son says kind of meekly. Why wont he look at me? I then realise why; I'm naked and Vegeta half.

"Sorry... We didn't realise it was you two out here... We thought it was some kind of wild animal..." I can almost see Trunks' blush even in the dark. Vegeta and I may as well have been wild animals.

"It's ok" I say "You weren't to know!" Vegeta finally rolls off me.

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After recovering from the shock of the whole situation, we all finally sat down and discussed a few things. It seems both Chi-Chi and Bulma aren't taking things all too well... Looks like only time will tell with those two. Gohan and Trunks were sent out of the house and decided to come camping, I must admit they chose a good site!

I think Vegeta is more than a little disgruntled about being interrupted, he never did get his release, I bet he is just absolutely bursting inside... I will have to make up for that later!

After some time the boys decide to leave and head back to their own camping spot. We bid them farewell and promise to meet up in the morning.

After they depart, Vegeta and I both immediately move further down the lake, further away from them. After all, we wouldn't want to keep them awake all night would we?

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