Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Step-parent Saiyan Blues ❯ The Sons Visit ( Chapter 13 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z. Toriyama and Funimation do. This is fan fiction and I don't get paid for this! I own Stellari, Fermi and Bohr and any other fan characters not the property of Funimation and Toei Animation Company. My fan fiction means no harm to the anime or manga. A/N: I wanted to write something that explained how Stellari and Chichi resolved their differences between the wedding fiasco and when Stellari and Raditz were staying at the Son house later on. Both of the women seemed to get along better then so there was some reconciliation. I deal with that here.

Chichi and Goku pay a Visit

By StarbearerTM.

Raditz mumbled and flickered his tail back and forth. Moving off her a bit he let the tail dance all over her. She shrieked as it twitched in places she barely knew before now. Head thrown back she gasped as his furry appendance found the trigger point. Raditz covered her lips in a kiss and guided her hands in the ways he liked. Then he leaned up a bit, and she handed him something in a wrapped package. She had to open in and unroll it. Then he clumsily fell between her legs and she shifted her hips up and helped guide him. Then she flipped him so she sat astride him and he let her have control.

Then they both clumsily tried to do what was simple yet impossible at this age. Two youths making love for the first time and fumbling to please another. Raditz couldn't control his exuberance and Stellari moved and squeezed hard with her thighs around his waist. Raditz loved the feeling and groaned as he reached the same place she did.

"I couldn't please you," he murmured.

"No it's okay," she whispered.

Stellari lay atop him with her sturdy body pinning him down. He let her body dominate his. As an eighteen year old, she was the same build and weight, and he at the same age was still skinny and 'boyish bishonen'. His first time had been in the quarters of a hired pleasure slave Turles had found. The mature prostitute had kissed him sweetly and lay back to guide his unsteady hands. He had proceeded with gusto and she had showed him the ways to please a female. The professional had introduced the warrior to the fleshly pleasures with a minimum of embarrassment and Raditz was thankful for that.

In this memory Stellari was the virgin who knew how her body worked. Having pleasured herself with what she read in books she knew herself better then many girls who had their first experiences. The fumbling hands of a boy her age who was skinny and nerdy had lost his virginity to one like himself. Then he was gone like the wind.

"I wish my first time had been you," she whispered.

"That is the beauty of this mind bond. Reshaping memories into those we wish they could have been," Raditz murmured, pillowing his head between her breasts.

"Would you have taken me like this in reality?"

"Yes," he murmured, then devoured her breasts hungrily as he worked the neglected one. Again he was anxious for her and swept her up in the randy desires of a teenaged male.

For some reason she wondered why there were clothes between them and that Raditz was not connected to her. Stellari crawled into his lap and then pulled his face to hers to give him a decadent kiss. Groaning Raditz moved his head to the side and invited her lips to merge with his. His hand slid down her spine then gripped her backside so he could tug her against himself. Somehow his chest was full with muscle and she pulled at the armor encasing it. Tightly she wound her legs around his hips. Just in time Raditz had unwound his tail to keep it from getting crushed. Fortunately she was just the right height to be at eye level with him when sitting on his lap. He loved the fact that he could kiss her deeply while being intimately joined. Not every female could claim that.

"Precious one," Raditz gasped, his breath hitting her in the face.

"Mmm, what?" she asked.

"We… are not alone," Raditz panted. She spun her head around to see Fermi and Bohr looking at them with weird expressions.

"UGH gross, kissing!" Fermi pulled a face.

"That's the weirdest wrestling I've ever seen, Mommy!" Bohr blinked at them.

"Oh crap… I'm sorry… we were just… oh man," Stellari yelped, as she pushed away from Raditz. He was extremely thankful the armored skirt hid his excitement. While he had no qualms about the boys knowing where babies came from, he felt odd because Stellari was evasive regarding sex before the children.

"Mom that is so GROSS!" Fermi gagged.

"I'm so sorry! Raditz and I forgot you were there!" Stellari apologized. Suddenly she became very much aware that she was writhing on the floor and Raditz was leaning over her with sweat beading on his brow.

Fermi and Bohr rushed over, worried sick. "Mommy are you all right?"

"Oh crap," Stellari gasped.

"Father… sir is she okay? She's thinking of really weird things!" Fermi blinked at Raditz.

"Your mother's just very tired, young one. Maybe I should take her and put her to bed," Raditz said, frantically trying to think quickly.

"Mommy you look all sweaty like you've been racing!" Bohr said.

"Kiddos Mom's fine," Stellari groaned, sitting up and feeling herself tingling all over as if she actually had sex.

"Mommy, you sure?" Bohr asked.

"She's okay," Fermi nudged him.

"Are you all right, young warriors? I know sometimes parents do rather… gross things. But I wasn't hurting your mother," said Raditz quietly.

"I know you weren't hurting mommy," Bohr chuckled. "Um… was it that… special kind of wrestling that a mom and dad do when they're going to make a baby?"

"Um… I er…"

"Yes," Raditz said.

"But Mommy already has babies growing inside her!" Bohr blinked.

"Parents don't need an excuse to kiss and make out! Or do that other thing, dummy!" Fermi punched his brother in the arm.

"I'm so sorry. I was careless," Stellari said quietly.

"Don't worry Mom, just make sure you let us know so we can let you do adult stuff. I don't mind as long as I don't have to see kissing," said Fermi.

"Well we shouldn't do this… in front of children," Stellari sighed, blushing fiercely.

"Mom, we KNOW what sex is," Fermi said rolling his eyes. "Remember you bought us that book Where Did I come from?"

"Oh I had… forgotten," said Stellari.

"And you can't make a baby with clothes on, right?" Bohr said innocently.

"Very true. Now why don't we get you ready for bed?" Raditz interrupted.

"So you and Mommy can wrestle adult style in private?" Bohr asked.

"Have sex you dummy, sheesh!" Fermi glared at him.

"Mating," Raditz cut them off. "And it's nothing you need worry about till you're old enough for such things. But right now is not the time. Not till you're old enough. Till you're interested in such things."

"Gotcha," Fermi nodded. Stellari cast Raditz a thankful glance and he nodded. Stellari gave her best smile to her sons and then got up stiffly with Raditz help.

"Why don't you go get your mother some water? That would help?" Raditz suggested.

"I'll get it," Bohr said, ever helpful. He rushed out.

"You were moving a lot and not moving," Fermi said as he put a hand on his mom's feverish brow. "I know you and Daddy weren't… mating but you sure look like you ran a marathon."

"Maybe it's time for you two to get some sleep?" she panted.

"Okay Mom. But I don't want to take a shower," Fermi pouted.

"I'm sure this once it won't hurt," she relented. "But you're taking a bath tomorrow."

"Fine deal," Fermi said, shaking her hand. She leaned over and kissed his brow despite his cringing. He let her and then helped pull her up with his strong body leaning back. Raditz helped on her other side and she sat still panting as if she had run a marathon. Just then Bohr dashed into the room with a bottle of fresh cold water and shoved it into her hand. She thanked him and gave him a hug as he crawled up into Raditz lap and watched her gulp it down.

"Mom says we should go to bed, and we don't have to take a shower," Fermi said.

"YAY!" Bohr laughed.

"Let's pick out a story, and you two munchkins can get your teeth brushed and your favorite jammies picked out," said Stellari as she stood up. Raditz scooped up Bohr and set him on his shoulders as he walked towards the room. Grabbing his hair, Bohr pretended he was a great beast. Fermi rolled his eyes and took his mom's hand to lead her back towards the box of comic books they kept under the lower bunk.

Several issues of Hercule the Great later, the boys were settled into their beds. Both parents gave their greetings and left the room with awkward glances to one another. It was Raditz that broke the silence when they exited the boy's room and shut the door partway.

"Close the door mommy?" Bohr called.

"Okay," she said, shutting it behind her. Raditz reached down and took her hand in his.

"I hadn't expected our… session to be so… graphic," he muttered.

"I only wish we'd done it in the bedroom," she lamented.

"The boys have to know where babies come from sometime!" Raditz glanced at her.

"They already know more then I bargained for," Stellari blushed, rubbing her belly that barely showed she was almost three months along in her pregnancy.

"Hmmm, well one of them or the other will have to be there when the brats are whelped," he said.

"I hate to think of how it's going to hurt like hell when they come out. Will it be as bad as when Bulma had Trunks," she shivered.

"I suppose it would be best if we were in a more… controlled environment. Besides I will be there to help you through it," Raditz said, drawing himself up.

"Chichi could help," said Stellari quietly.

"Mmm, true," Raditz murmured. “But you two didn't part on good terms since the wedding.”

He felt a bit unsure because things were still a bit tentative between himself and his brother. They had come a long way since Goku had scared the living daylights out of them both by going Super Saiyan. Yet Raditz had declined any visits because of Piccolo and Gohan being there at the house. Not to mention Chichi's outburst at the wedding had made Stellari annoyed enough not to want to see her for a while. He knew both would hate seeing him suddenly show up even though Gohan was used to Raditz not being an enemy. Still Gohan was quite gun shy around his uncle.

"I wish there was some way you two could get along," she murmured.

"Mmm, but that's not the only reason. Kakkarot's wife was rather forceful and I don't like seeing you upset by her," Raditz murmured. He sat on the sofa and then suddenly tapped his chin.

"Well he COULD visit us here," said Stellari.

"It's not like he's just going to pop out of nowhere, without me knowing," Raditz said quietly.

Stellari suddenly went quite pale as she stared over his shoulder. Raditz glanced at her, saying, "WHAT?"

Holding a finger to his lips, Son Goku stood just inside the kitchen, with a mischievous grin on his face. Stellari was grasping her husband's wrist hard and opening her mouth to point behind him. Raditz whirled around and blinked in shock to see his own brother standing in his kitchen as cool as you please.

"Hi there," Goku waved.

"How the hell… what the…" Raditz stammered as he leaned heavily on Stellari. "How did you DO that?"

"Instant Transmission. Sorry to pop in, but Chichi was starting to bug Gohan about studying, and Piccolo couldn't take one more minute, and well she kinda got mad… because I hadn't invited you and the boys over yet, and I told her it wasn't the best idea cause…"

"Kakkarot, get to the point," Raditz groaned. He still wasn't one hundred percent sure of Goku's intentions. While he knew his brother wouldn't kill him, he still felt strange tinges of guilt from the past.

"Well Chichi was trying to suggest you could come over for dinner sometime, but I'm not sure…" Goku said scratching his head awkwardly.

"You honestly think your wife would so easily want to come here after the trouble she caused? Stellari and she haven't spoken since then?" Raditz grumbled.

"Shh, behave. If she wants to clear the air, then that's fine with me" Stellari urged. "Goku it would be great, but I think it might be better if Chichi and you came here…"

"Well Piccolo would stay with him, and it would give Chichi a chance to get out. She kinda hasn't gone shopping in ages, and well, she's dying to see where you're living and if there's anything she can do to help you while you're… pregnant?" Goku blinked.

"Funny because I was just suggesting to Raditz here that when the kids are born it might be good having her around. Since you two already had Gohan," she said quietly.

"This is a bad idea," Raditz mumbled.

"Relax; Chichi's not ticked off anymore. If anything she wanted to come over and bring some food. I know it's a little late, but please?" Goku blinked with a disarming smile.

"You want something to eat? I think we have some leftovers," Stellari instantly cut in.

“Great!” Goku's face lit up at the mention of food and Raditz promptly rolled his eyes as his wife rushed over and grabbed Goku's hand. He seemed absurd standing there in the living room wearing his orange gi and the weighted boots. Raditz noticed the style was different, without any logo on the garments. He knew the thick boots and wristbands were heavily weighted and thumped heavily when Goku walked with Stellari into the kitchen. Raditz followed warily at a distance, grumbling in Saiyanese.

"What was that, Raditz?" Goku asked, cocking his head.

"Never you mind. Not like you'd know what I was saying anyway, Kakkarot," Raditz said. Since the Prince called him by his name, he figured it wouldn't piss his brother off. Goku seemed to answer to it somewhat.

"His name's Goku," Stellari glanced at her husband. Goku shot her a small smile and Raditz rolled his eyes.

"Fine… Goku, not like you know Saiyan anyhow," Raditz repeated, grunting his brother's adopted name with awkwardness.

"It is less difficult to say. Fewer syllables. So Goku, you up for some fried chicken? I think we have some encapsulated," she said opening the fridge.

"He's going to clean it out in no time, precious one," Raditz grunted as he rushed over and started digging containers out. Son Goku rubbed his hands together and sat down as Stellari dug out the items of food and Raditz arranged them on the counter. He slipped them into an industrial size microwave, and pressed buttons.

There came a knock on the door and Goku got up. "Ooops, I forgot Chichi was outside!"

"Chichi's HERE?" Stellari blinked.

"She wanted to see your apartment," said Goku innocently.

"Where is… the brat…? I mean…" Raditz started to panic.

"Training with Piccolo. Don't worry," Goku reassured him. "Look, I know we haven't spoken much since… well you know, but Chichi's pretty persuasive. And she was worried that you guys might…"

"Sheesh," Stellari mumbled and rushed over to open the door. Standing behind it was Goku's wife, dressed in a purple silk tunic and pink pants. Seeing Stellari's smiling face she wiped the frown off hers and held out her hand.

"Thank GOODNESS someone has some manners! Hi there, I'm sorry if Goku-sa scared you, but it was his bright idea to use that trick of his. He would have DRIVEN, if he had gotten his LICENSE," she said, pointedly glaring at Goku who was meekly rubbing the back of his neck and smiling awkwardly. Raditz saw his brother wincing and started to chuckle.

"Well well, the mighty Kakkarot is scared of his mate. Wonders never cease," Raditz taunted him.

"Well she IS my wife! And you'd better not make them angry because it's VERY hard sleeping on the couch and not eating cooked meals for a week!" Goku hissed, grabbing Raditz arm.

"I see," Raditz answered, feeling sheepish as Stellari and Chichi glanced at them.

"Would you like some help in the kitchen? I smell something good. I figured Goku might clear out your fridge so I brought some food of our own," said Chichi as she held up a basket.

"There must be a black hole in there because how on earth can you squeeze food for a Sa… I mean a hungry husband and son like Goku?" she whispered.

"It's a basket of holding Dad got me for my birthday," she whispered. Stellari ushered the other woman in, not sure of how to act around her because her bitchiness was legendary. Yet she guessed if she simply held her ground Chichi would back off. Something about her seemed so normal she felt a little more at ease.

“I hope we didn't come at a bad time, I know it's rather late and your children,” Chichi started.

“They're already in bed now, but don't worry. Let me give you a tour of the place," Stellari said, taking the basket. "Raditz, could you take this to the…"

"I've got it," Goku said as he leapt up and took the basket.

"You'd better not touch that till we get back," Chichi said with a sweet smile but a stern glare.

"Okay, I promise!" Goku gave her an innocent look.

"Remember I know how much is in there, Goku," she said quietly. The firmness in her voice clearly said that she was serious. Goku chuckled and nodded as Raditz hid a laugh behind a large hand. Both brothers then looked at each other, and Goku caught Raditz smile.

"You know how wives can be, right?" Goku laughed.

"Women are… quite strange creatures yes," Raditz said, wiping the smile off his face. But his eyes still gleamed with humor.

"Well I'd better start heating this up, because Chichi's gonna take forever looking at your home," Goku said with another chuckle.

"The heating unit is over here," Raditz said.

"Oh yeah. Where's the fire come out of?" Goku asked, touching the cook top.

"It's electric," Raditz glanced at him with an impatient frown.

"Chichi says gas is way cleaner and better for the environment," Goku said, opening the basket and pulling out way more food then Raditz swore could be inside. It must be like a Capsule, but there was no poof and expansion field. Rather a weird glow that Raditz couldn't identify. Goku started plunking pots and such on the top of the stove, then filled them with the contents of various containers.

"Your wife brings her cooking implements?" he asked.

"She's prepared for anything. You should see how much she packed for Gohan when we went to visit his grandpa Ox King," said Goku conversationally. "Good thing she's got those bags of holding, or else it wouldn't fit on Nimbus."

"Humph," Raditz answered, wondering why Goku was trying to be so… nice. Was it because of the urgings of Chichi? Did Kakkarot's mate not know what terror Raditz had put Gohan through?

"It was Chichi's idea," Goku said.

"What?"

"You wondered why I was visiting, and I just wanted to let you know it was Chichi's idea to come here and invite you guys to come over to our place,” said Goku.

"I didn't SAY anything," Raditz growled.

"But I could swear you just asked me now!" Goku blinked in confusion.

"That's impossible unless…"

"Oh heh, now THAT's never happened before," Goku suddenly frowned. "I must have read your mind. But I have to be touching someone to do that!"

"You can… read minds? Even without training," said Raditz.

"Hey I did have training," Goku answered.

"Apologies," Raditz said. Goku almost choked to hear the word coming from Raditz lips. Did the Saiyan just apologize to him?

"You confuse me… Kakkarot… why you're here in the home of a sworn enemy. Your mate has no conception of what I have done and yet she still comes," said he.

"Humans forgive, Raditz. I don't know what Saiyan culture says, but I want to try and be friends," said Goku quietly as he strode over. "I mean Piccolo was even an enemy at one time. And if he can change…"

"I'm still Saiyan, Kakkarot. You can't expect me to simply adopt the customs of this… miserable… little world so easily," said Raditz through tight lips.

"You've married a human. And you're going to have kids with her. The Raditz I knew those years ago wouldn't even consider that," said Goku with a serious frown. His hand gripped Raditz wrist with surprising strength and Raditz glanced down to feel his brother's hand then slide up and rest on his armored shoulder.

"If you can read my mind, it's because you've accepted the reality that you once refused," Raditz said with a slight blush.

"Yeah. Really something isn't it?" Goku nodded. Raditz did not pull away. He accepted the physical contact, knowing that humans touched in strange ways and this was Goku's method of trying to mend the rift between them.

"You place high value on… physical contact. Weird," Raditz glanced at him.

"Look I know Saiyans might not… but I can't help how I was brought up. Any more then you can," Goku said, with a look of understanding that flummoxed Raditz.

"True," Raditz nodded. "But don't expect me to… well…"

"Um, they're coming back," Goku whispered. Raditz blinked in appreciation because he realized Goku must have the same hearing.

"I can sense ki," Goku whispered. "You should learn how to do that too."

"I do know it's just," Raditz started to splutter as Chichi and Stellari entered the kitchen.

"Good Goku, you've got the food warming! Stellari you have a beautiful kitchen! Is it ALL new?" Chichi gasped, pressing hands together and looking in sheer disbelief.

"It's reinforced for Raditz needs," said Stellari.

"I'm so jealous! Well, I hope you don't mind some different style foods, because I brought some leftovers… I brought the steamer, and I don't know what sort of rice you're used to but they NEVER cook it the right way in West City, it doesn't stick right," Chichi started to babble. Stellari moved next to her, and the two of them started talking about the various foods that were making Raditz and Goku's stomachs ache.

"Very spicy," Raditz inhaled the tantalizing smells of the entrees that Chichi placed here and there in pots Stellari tugged out and set down. As soon as something was warm and ready, they were hunting for a container to put it in.

"I know, just wait till you taste Chichi's sweet and sour pork. It's to DIE for! None of that deep fried crud they put on food in town here! I mean I like fried stuff, but it always makes me feel sick," Goku made a face.

"Grease isn't exactly something I relish either," Raditz nodded.

"Raditz, you show him where the dishes are and you can set the table?" Stellari asked as Chichi shoved a spoon into her hand and whispered to her to check something else.

"I'll help!" Goku said.

"Figures, we visit someone else and he volunteers to help! But when he's at home, he's nowhere to be found!" Chichi rolled her eyes.

"We DO have an automatic dishwasher," said Stellari.

"You have… a DISHWASHER? Oh I LOVE this place!" Chichi cried happily.

"But I DO have the twins do dishes by hand if it's my mom's special place settings," said Stellari. "And they STILL have to rinse all the stuff off them."

"I was wondering if you and Raditz… were still angry about the wedding situation," Chichi asked.

"Well, not really. I was the one who had the bright idea of letting you plan it,” Stellari mumbled.

"I wanted to apologize for being such a jerk,” Chichi said. “I can't blame you for being angry if you still are. But I just wanted you to have a proper wedding feast!"

"What on EARTH is she talking about?" Raditz asked as Goku helped him set the dining room table.

"I think Chichi's trying to get your wife to forgive her for what happened during the wedding," Goku asked.

"It doesn't matter. We did in the Saiyan way. Just like the Prince did and the ceremony that Stellari wanted we also had. Why must your mate dwell on past mistakes when there is no changing things," said Raditz with a glare.

"But Stellari's a human. Chichi is too, and well women at least on this planet have a thing about wanting to clear the air," said Goku.

"You're absolutely right, Goku-sa! I just couldn't stand the fact I helped make your wedding day a miserable one!" Chichi said.

"I forgive you, Chichi. It's just that you sometimes take charge without…" Stellari said.

“Say what's on your mind,” Chichi said as she spun around.

"Chichi, are you sure?" Goku asked quietly seeing Raditz squirm uncomfortably.

“There's nothing worse then trying to sacrifice your needs to please others. You need to learn to speak up and SAY what's on your mind if something's bothering you!” Chichi said, resting her hands on her hips.

“Well you sometimes… you just come on really strong and it really rubs me the wrong way,” said Stellari.

“Oh, is that all?” Chichi asked. “Well why didn't you SAY so? My goodness I can't read your MIND!”

“So then no hard feelings,” Stellari said.

“If anyone should say that it should be me,” Chichi clicked her tongue. Goku and Raditz stared at one another in disbelief. Chichi threw her arms around Stellari and gave her a big hug. So firmly did she squeeze that Stellari was afraid the woman would crack her ribs had she not trained in 10 G's a while ago. Stellari gave Chichi a hug in return, and the woman kissed both her cheeks then drew back.

“Now are we going to eat or what?” asked Chichi.

“Women,” Raditz mumbled.

“You said it. I STILL don't get them sometimes, and I've been married longer then you have,” Goku nodded as Raditz blinked in shock. Chichi and Stellari helped one another carry the large amounts of food to the table. Once they were all seated, large plates were filled and served.