Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Teens and Saiyans ❯ That special night 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Yeah I know, this is STILL shorter than the average fic, but like I said, it'll get longer by the chapter, and when Trunks comes out, uh I'm calling him Future Trunks, but in the middle I might get sick of writing sick of Future, so I'm just gonna call him Trunks okay? And the little Trunks will be call Chibi. Like the usual fics.

Chapter 3

It's been half an hour since Gohan left the son house, he was still thinking on where to live, but then he began to think that he can get Bulma to help him out with the placement of his new capsule home.

So he skidded to the CC.

At the CC.

Gohan knocked on the door.

"who is it?" asked a voice.

"It's Gohan, I'd like to see Bulma-san please" demanded Gohan still in his soft voice.

The door swung open and the blue haired female stepped out, "hey Gohan what's up? Why are you here so late at night?"

"I had a fight with my mother and she kinda kicked me out." whispered Gohan with a slight tone of red on his cheeks.

"That I can believe." sighed Bulma. "Well I know you came to talk about the capsule home but since it too late of a night why don't you stay here for a while?"

"Oh thank you Bulma-san! I promise I won't cause trouble!" said Gohan as he smiled sweetly.

Bulma smiled back and lead Gohan to his guest room.

"Hey Gohan I hope you don't mind your room being beside Vegeta's, because you might hear some swears and violent ramblings in there." laughed Bulma even though she really meant it.

"It's okay I'm fine with it, but is it okay if I take a shower? I'm a little sweaty from the training I had today and I forgot to take a rinse during the day because I got caught up with school work"

" Gohan you're the cleanest Saiyan I'll ever know" smirked Bulma.

So Gohan waltzed over to his bathroom, since the CC's such a fucking big house, there was a bathroom in each room, including his guest room.

Gohan opened the bathroom and entered in to the shower. He turned on the tap and began to wash his slender and muscular body.

As he covered his body with rose-scented soap, he began to think, "I wonder if Vegeta-san knows I'm here?"

At the CC kitchen.

Vegeta was sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee silently. Bulma sat down with herbal tea in her hand. "Hey Vegeta did you know that Gohan's over right now? I let him in because he had a fight with Chichi and she kicked him out. He's beside your room" said Bulma with a sorry look in her navy-coloured eyes.

Vegeta spat his coffee out of his mouth getting the hot liquid on to Bulma's face and gasped, "YOUR KIDDING ME BULMA?! HOW LONG IS THE BOY STAYING?!" Bulma wiped the coffee off her face and growled, "Until he and I find a land to place his new capsule home"

Vegeta knew something like that would take time to do. He started sense that this was a good time to secretly get Gohan as his mate.

Vegeta smirked as he thought of naughty things he could do with Gohan. He suddenly stood up and walked upstairs.

"Vegeta where are you going?" asked Bulma while she was drinking her herbal tea.

"To go get the boy" answered Vegeta still thinking mischievous thoughts about Gohan.

"he's taking a shower Geta, leave him alone" said Bulma even thought she knew he wasn't going to listen.

"Fine Bulma, I'll go entertain myself with what ever I can find in the house" growled Vegeta as he pretended to be pissed.

Bulma raised an eyebrow. "Okay Vegeta, go but if I hear something up there that doesn't sound pretty, I will call Goku and make him talk to you." she threatened.

Vegeta snorted and began to walk upstairs once again.

"I wasn't lying, If I find Gohan at a certain place, and watch him, and play around with him, it's my entertainment, if he's under my roof then he's mine for keeps" he thought.

He knocked on Gohan's bathroom door.

At that time Gohan was washing his silky black hair with the CC's shampoo.

"Who is it?" answered the wet boy sweetly.

"Guess" sneered the handsome prince.

Gohan's heart skipped "Ve.Vegeta-san?"

" I'd go in there with you but Bulma told me not to lay a hand on you" laughed Vegeta.

"Well, um, uh, I'll be right out to talk to you Vegeta-san, just wait a moment please" stammered Gohan as he washed his hair with conditioner.

Vegeta stood beside the bathroom door waiting for the hot Saiyan to come out and "play" with the prince, or letting Vegeta play around with him.

The sound of running water stopped. And he heard Gohan drying his body with the towel.

Vegeta's mind began to run wild with images of Gohan. Vegeta started smell the scent of the young boy, he couldn't take it. He wanted him. He needed to make him into his mate.

But he couldn't touch him until Gohan gets feelings for Vegeta, that he is willing to the prince's mate.

Gohan came out wrapped around the wet towel, " I just remembered that I forgot to get my clothes to the cleaners, so I can't wear anything until tomorrow. I have to go ask Bulma if I can get her to take my clothes to the cleaners."

" Dende is this some sort of prank? Huh to get me in a heap of trouble for your own god damn fun?" thought Vegeta as he clenched his teeth and ran to his room to keep the temptation of kissing the boy.

Gohan went downstairs and left trails of his scent touched Vegeta's nose as Vegeta clenched his teeth so hard he actually started to bleed as dark red started to drip out of his lips.

After Gohan got Bulma's permission to use her Laundry room for next day, he walked slowly upstairs since he was tired.

His soft feet silently crept to his guest room still covering himself with the towel. He entered. A dark figure was sitting on his bed.

"Gohan, we need to talk" said Vegeta still trying to keep the urge in to grab Gohan and start kissing his neck.

Gohan gulped. He felt that if he went near Vegeta, he would want him to get him, to get dominated, to be loved by a person already with love.

Still, the boy had manners, he still sat down, trying not to stare at the Prince's dark pools.

"What is it you want Vegeta-san?" asked Gohan looking down at his feet fondling his stunning fingers that seemed more gorgeous than a female.

Vegeta panicked, he had to do this without losing his mind, "Boy, what do you think of me?"

Gohan blinked. And his mind exploded of many things to say, " I.me? What? I'm sorry my mind's so confused because I can't think right now, I can't stop thinking of you" blurted Gohan.

Vegeta was astonished. But glad. The boy made this easier for him.

The Prince smirked. He grabbed Gohan's blanket and wrapped it around the now embarrassed boy and whispered in his ear, "come with me, you'll enjoy it"

Gohan shivered. But seemed to like what he heard. He then grabbed the sheets and toddled down gradually, trying to keep up with the older saiyan.

In a couple of minutes Gohan found himself outside of the CC building, but in the yard, beside the gravity chamber, Vegeta's sanctuary for training.

"come" said Vegeta as he pulled Gohan into the silent chamber and closed the door shut.

"Boy, the incident earlier, did it amuse you?" smirked Vegeta as he leaned down to the teen wrapped around in a silk sheet.

Gohan closed his eyes and replied, " Yes, but I'm sorry, I didn't want to enjoy it, but I love you, I just couldn't help my self, I want you"

"What's exactly what I wanted to hear" grinned Vegeta and brought his lips to Gohan's.

Gohan was gazed in astonishment.

Gohan pushed Vegeta back, "Do...Do you love me back?" asked Gohan.

"yes" answered Vegeta as he started smother Gohan's neck with kisses. Gohan moaned. He wanted more. He then started to let go of his silk sheets and raised his arms and wrapped it around Vegeta's shoulders.

Vegeta rose up and began to sink his tongue into the heated boy's soft mouth. He began to take off his pants but still taking the hold of Gohan's lips.

Gohan gasped for air. Vegeta was having trouble with taking off his tight leather pants and let go of Gohan's luscious lips.

"DAMN! Next time I'm wearing jeans" he snarled.

Meanwhile a flash of light suddenly appeared behind the gravity chamber.

A machine that had the signature "Hope" landed on the soft grass. A lavender haired boy appeared out of the machine. The boy that hasn't been seen for seven years, had come back from his timeline, because he couldn't stand being alone, since his mother from his timeline had passed away, several days ago.

He walked to the CC front door with his dirt-covered dark yellow boots and rang the doorbell.

Bulma yawned as she totted downstairs to answer the door saying, "Man we sure have a lot of guests at this hour"

She opened the door, dark lashes fluttered, her son from the future came at her present, smiling weakly.

"Trunks?" asked Bulma with tears of joy flooding her eyes.

"Yes mother, I have come back, I couldn't stand being in that house alone," said Future Trunks.

"Oh what happened to me dear?" questioned Bulma holding on to Future Trunk's shoulders.

"My mother in my timeline passed away recently" cried Future Trunks.

" I'm sorry to hear that, I guess you should stay here. It's your first day, you must feel alone, how about you share a room with Gohan?" smiled Bulma as she wiped her tears.

Future Trunks was surprised, "Gohan-san is here?"

"Oh yeah, he got kicked out by his mother today, and he's staying with us until we find a land to place his capsule home." answered Bulma as she held Future Trunk's hand bringing him to Gohan's room.

"Are you sure I can stay in the same room?" asked Future Trunks as he blushed. Like his father he was thinking not-so-straight about Gohan. Bulma and Future Trunks entered the dark room, and saw that there was nobody there.

"Oh jeez Vegeta didn't listen to my warning," grumbled Bulma as she shut the door.

Bulma turned to Future Trunks, "Hey Trunks can you go look for Gohan? I think Vegeta took him to train and what not."

"Okay," replied Trunks as he knew where Vegeta would go, he knew his mother didn't want to go look for Vegeta and Gohan cause she didn't have any power against her dear husband.

Trunks smashed opened the Gravity Chamber with one powerful kick. There it was, his beloved Gohan naked, under the muscular hands of Vegeta.

"What the hell is going on here?!" screamed Trunks with anger.

"Hey fuck off brat, the boy's mine, you keep Kakarotte" answered Vegeta as he hid his face on Gohan's chest.

Trunks shouted at Gohan, "Your just gonna let him do this to you?!"

Gohan nodded, "Trunks-san, I love Vegeta, I'm sorry I didn't tell you that earlier"

"I WON'T ACCEPT THIS!! GOHAN-SAN!!" growled Trunks.

Gohan got up from his position. He walked to Trunks and replied, " I thought you had something with dad. What happened Trunks-san?"

Trunks blushed crimson red, " I..uh, well.."

"Brat are you trying to have an affair?" cackled Vegeta.

Trunks went silent.

Gohan didn't want to get this conversation going any further, he began to speak, " guys it's 2 in the morning, we should talk about this tomorrow."

Trunks and Vegeta both pouted, and listened to what Gohan said.

The black haired boy was worried, what was going to happen? He didn't know what to do. He needed some advice from his shi-shou*.

TBC

Well hope you liked my crap that I call writing. Oh and for those of you who don't what shi-shou is, it means master. Like a teacher.