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Pairings: GxV
Warnings: NC-17, ooc, yaoi, lemon, fluff
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.
Notes: Thanks to Ginia for Beta reading. Goku goes into heat and Vegeta is called to come help. Things get a little out of hand. Chichi has her own agenda. Don't worry, no wife bashing, hurting, or death.
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Goten listened to the sounds coming from his father's room. He was worried. The screams and moans were getting weaker. In desperation he had called Trunks. His best friend was smarter than he was. With Vegeta and Bulma for parents, Trunks got brains from both sides of his genes. Maybe between them, they could figure something out to help Goku with whatever was wrong.
Chichi was downstairs cleaning up the dishes from lunch. There was a knock at the door. With a sigh, she went to see who was there. After all this time living with Goku, she had never gotten used to his friends just showing up and dragging him off. Well, from what she had heard a little while ago from the hall outside his room, the tall saiyan wasn't going to go anywhere anytime soon.
Goku and Chichi had moved into separate rooms after he had come home from fighting Buu and she liked it that way. Chichi had all the benefits of a husband with none of the worry of having more children. Not that she didn't like sex, just that she didn't like it with her saiyan husband any more. She still nagged him into taking her places, and she had to admit, he was very good about escorting her around. Chichi had even talked him into taking her to a night club. She had enjoyed dancing with other men, being carefully screened by the large man with her. He was good at being able to tell who meant trouble and who was just there for a good time. He'd even gotten a job. Something in construction that she didn't understand. All that mattered to her was he came home every night alone, and when pay day came, he gave her half the money he was paid. The black haired women smiled, all in all her life was good.
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Trunks banged on the door again. He smiled as it was opened by his friend's mother. He thought that Chichi had really mellowed since Goku was back home. He had talked with Goten about it. The youngest Son had said there was a little fighting at first between his parents, but once Goku had added another bedroom and bath, gotten a job, and seemed to settle into a routine, Chichi had calmed down. Now Goten had called, frantically asking help with his father. But Chichi was standing there with a smile on her face. If she was smiling it couldn't be too bad, could it?
"Come in, Trunks. Goten is upstairs with Goku I think. Did you have lunch?" Chichi said as she moved back from the door.
Trunks walked in and shut the door. "Hi Mrs. Son. Yes, thanks I ate at home. What's wrong with Goku? Goten called saying he was sick or something."
"Oh I imagine he's in heat." She laughed. "He got his tail back and it seems to have triggered it. I wouldn't worry though, he's an adult after all and has gone through this before."
The lavender haired boy stared at her. If Goku had his tail, then going into heat could be bad. "Um, could I use your phone, please?"
Chichi waved her hand and went back to cleaning. "Help yourself."
Grabbing the phone, Trunks dialed his home number. "Please be there." He tapped his foot while he waited. A gruff voice answered.
"Dad, you need to get over here quick. Goku's gone into heat and Chichi isn't making a move to help. Didn't you tell me it could be fatal if you didn't have help during heat?"
"This is what you called me for? Brat, heat is only dangerous if you are saiyan AND you have your tail. Humans go through heat every month and you don't see a bunch of them dying off do you?"
"That's just it Dad. Chichi said Goku's tail has grown back.... Dad?? Hello??" Trunks looked at the phone. Now what? It had gone dead all of a sudden. Hanging up, he went upstairs to find Goten and see what he could do to help.
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Vegeta flew as fast as he could, knowing that there were going to be problems if the boys got too close to Goku now. Stupid woman. Couldn't see to her own husband when he needed help. The prince wondered how he could help the other saiyan. He owed it to him after all. If it hadn't been for him, Buu would have been destroyed before they had gotten the others out of him. Goku's part of the Vegeto brain had thought up the plan to get them out. The Vegeta side had just wanted to revel in the power and fight the enemy. The prince still couldn't stand being around Goku too long unless they were sparring. That chirpy attitude drove him crazy. But then again, he knew he wasn't perfect either.
Reaching the Son's house, Vegeta slammed through the door. Chichi started yelling at him as soon as she saw who it was. There was a lot of shouting coming from upstairs, so the prince ignored the woman and headed that way.
"Trunks! Stay away from Kakarrot." Vegeta yelled as he climbed the stairs. A loud bang came from down the hall and Vegeta found himself with an arm full of naked shivering saiyan. Goku panted and licked at his face. The prince tried to pry him off, but it wasn't working. With a groan, he ended up dragging the bigger man down the hall to where the boys were standing. The door beside them looked like it had been blasted out.
"Ok, what happened?"
Trunks looked at his father who was running his hand up and down Goku's bare back. He wasn't even sure Vegeta knew that he was doing it. The tall warrior whimpered and tried to wrap himself tighter around the slighter body of the prince.
"Nothing. Well.. I wanted to see if Goku was ok. When I opened the door he was on the floor. I umm... I stepped on his tail." Trunks admitted as he looked at the floor.
"Baka. Now I'll have to check to see if you broke anything. Brat, why isn't your mother here to see to him?" Vegeta asked Goten.
The boy blushed red. "They live together, but don't sleep together. She divorced him a while back, but let him live here since he got a job and all." He took a step towards his father. The sweating saiyan just hissed at him.
"Stay where you are. At this point he's close to losing it. We need to get his fever down and get him some relief before he ends up poisoning himself." Vegeta carried Goku into his room. "Get some ice and some towels. Might need some body oil or something like that." He ordered, trying to control the blush that he knew was staining his cheeks red. The boys rushed to do as he ordered.
Chichi walked up the stairs while Vegeta was settling the moaning saiyan on the bed.
"What are you doing to him? He's alright isn't he? Just leave him be, he'll be ok. He's gone through this before since he came back to life." She said over the prince's shoulder.
"Woman, do you really want him dead? Again? You didn't help him the other times either, did you?" Vegeta said as he stood up.
"Of course not. We're not married anymore. I don't have to... well... sleep with him anymore."
"I don't believe it." Vegeta pinched the bridge of his nose and ran his hand over his face. "You want him here, but you don't sleep with him. Good enough to take his money, but not good enough to fuck him if it will save his life."
"If you think that will help him... then you... sleep with him. I have better things to do." Chichi said, turning and leaving the room in a huff.
The boys passed her in the hall, carrying everything Vegeta had sent them for.
"Dad? How is he?" Trunks asked as he set a bucket of ice down beside the bed. Goku was sweating heavily and his face was red.
"Not good. I'm going to have to do something soon. Good thing your mother and I came to an... understanding. See if you can put the door back on it's hinges."
Vegeta reached over and grabbed a towel from Goten and packed ice in it. He pressed it over Goku's groin. Trunks and Goten blushed and went to see to the door.
The scent coming from the other saiyan was starting to overwhelm Vegeta. He knew what was going to happen. He was not happy about it, but could see no way around it. In a way, it would solve some problems. It would give Vegeta somebody to relieve his pent up sexual frustration on. He knew he would end up claiming Goku. The only question he had was if he could stand being around him enough to sleep with him.
Vegeta leaned over and grabbed the thick tail that was laying on the bed. It was strong and black. He ran his fingers along the bones to check for breaks. As he heard the purr coming from Goku, he could feel him moving. Before he could move away, Goku latched onto his neck and bit down. He could feel his blood flow into the moaning saiyan's mouth.
"Damn, damn, damn, damn. Unn..." Vegeta said, turning to a purring mass as Goku gathered him onto his lap.
Grinning with bloody lips, Goku tilted his head. Vegeta looked at him a minute, then bit into his neck and sucked at the blood as it welled out of the wound. The over-heated saiyan shuddered at the sensation of the prince's lips against his skin.
Goten and Trunks stared at their fathers. When Goku had bitten Vegeta, they were sure the elder saiyan was going to blast him. Instead he swore, then purred. What had just happened? The color had lessened in Goku's face. He also looked a lot calmer than he had.
"I don't know about you, Goten, but I don't want to see any more. Let's finish this door and get out of here." Trunks said.
Goten nodded and they rehung the door. Quickly they gathered up the tools they had used on it and left the room.
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"I should kill you, you know." Vegeta said to Goku.
He ran his hand down Goku's chest, feeling it expand as he took in the royal scent. Vegeta wasn't surprised when he felt a tongue lick over his neck and teeth nip at his ear. It had taken him a while, but nothing that Goku did anymore surprised him. Vegeta knew that the one thing he could count on was Goku pulling something unexpected, and he could count on Goku himself. Never fails, when he was needed he showed up.
"So I bit you first, who cares. I don't care if you are dominant or not. I just know I need you. I almost ended up going after Trunks."
Vegeta nipped and licked at Goku's face. He could feel the large hands running over his body. The gentle saiyan was showing him that he didn't have to rush or hurt. That it was all right to let go. At least he knew that Goku accepted him for who he was.
"He's a little young, don't you think." Vegeta moaned as Goku tried to chew through his shirt to get to a nipple.
"I wasn't thinking of his age." Goku pulled on the blue shirt with his teeth and let go with a snap.
"Feel a little better now?" Vegeta growled, the sting from the wet shirt hitting his raised nipple sending shivers through him.
"Well, the ice helped. And the blood. But when you bit me I... well..." Goku purred.
He was well aware that this wasn't Vegeta's choice. Goku had seen his chance and had taken it. Now he just had to convince Vegeta that it would be a good idea to go along. It really didn't matter to him who was dominant. All that mattered is he had somebody to share his life with. Chichi had backed out, leaving a gaping hole, not only in his sex life, but in his life in general. She didn't want to talk to him, unless he was taking her someplace. Didn't want to see him even, unless it was to do something she wanted done. Goku was tired of his life being work and his lonely room.
Vegeta laughed. "So that's why you put me in your lap."
"Would you rather I jumped you and gave the boys a show?" Goku licked Vegeta's ear. "You aren't mad are you? I would hate to have marked you against your will."
Vegeta smirked. "You messed with decades of tradition. Skipped the hunt, the fight, everything. So I know that you can hunt, and I know that you would win a fight between us, but it is our heritage. On the other hand, it was so saiyan that I'm a little proud of you. You took what you wanted and worried about it later. And I was just thinking how well it would work if I claimed you. I could get rid of some pent up aggression. You are a lot sturdier then Bulma."
"Will that be a problem for you? I mean will I be coming between you?"
"Only way you could come between us is if we were all having sex together." Vegeta laughed at the look on Goku's face. "Don't even think it. At least not for a while. I want you to myself."
Goku shifted. The picture of making love to both Bulma and Vegeta had gotten him hard again. He purred into Vegeta's ear. "I guess you want to be on top, right?"
Vegeta pulled back and looked at Goku. What was he playing at? He had made the first claim, meaning he was dominant. The prince wondered if he was playing a game or if he was really giving up the top spot. Thinking it over, he realized that it really didn't matter to the gentle saiyan. As long as Goku got to play, he would take either spot. Suddenly this mating didn't seem as bad as it seemed when the spiky-haired saiyan had bit him.
Getting up and stripping, Vegeta looked at the things the boys had brought. There, sitting by the bucket, was a bottle of baby oil. With a shrug, he grabbed it. It would do, but he didn't care for the smell. Why humans thought babies should smell like something that wasn't their natural scent was beyond him. He watched Goku as he pulled off what was left of his clothes and tossed them to the floor. The big saiyan lay back and grinned. His arousal was pointed up again, begging for Vegeta's touch. Grabbing the ice pack he had made, the prince ran it over the chest of his new mate. Goku purred and shivered, but didn't push the ice away or protest. He didn't make any kind of move, just let Vegeta do what he wanted. That black tail thumped the bed drawing the prince's attention.
"When did you get that back?" He asked, reaching over to grasp the tail in question. He ran the ice pack along it, watching it curl in reaction.
"Not sure, woke up with it about a week ago. I think it was when I survived that explosion at work." Goku said.
"What were you doing in an explosion?"
Goku chuckled as Vegeta tickled the base of his tail. "I've been working with a demolition company. I go in when they think all the explosives haven't gone. A side of the building they were taking down didn't fall, so I went in to see what happened. As I got close, the charges caught the spark and boom! Five story building fell on me. Took me a couple of minutes to shake it off, but I dug myself out. Boss gave me a month off to be sure I was alright. Of course that was after I spent the afternoon going through medical testing. I kind a liked the MRI. Gave me a bit of a buzz." He flipped his tail over the prince's face.
Vegeta was a little shocked. Here was the person the z fighters called "Dopey Goku", getting a perfect job and doing it well, it sounded like. One of the things saiyans love most is destroying things. Goku was getting to blow up buildings AND getting paid for it. DAMN bested again. He chuckled a little. Oh well, what else is new. He had better things to do then worry over who did what first.
The prince felt that tail run down his back and remembered what he was doing. He dropped the ice pack into the bucket and started licking that large body. All that lovely white skin was his now. He wondered for a moment how far Goku would go to please him. He'd have to test that later. He ran a hand down over Goku's stomach and grasped his cock. He pulled a few times and listened to the moaning purr he drew from his mate.
Goku moved his legs apart and bent his knees, giving Vegeta an open invitation to take him. Vegeta kept his hold on his weakening restraint and flipped the lid on the oil. He put some on his own erection, closed the bottle, then moved between those long legs. Leaning over, Vegeta kissed soft lips, biting down on the bottom one until he tasted blood. Goku growled and bit back, their blood mingling in their mouths. Tongues slipped against each other as they tested their limits. Vegeta ran his hand down Goku's tail and between his ass cheeks. Pressing one, then another of his fingers in Goku's opening, he felt that he was loose and ready as he would get. After pumping his fingers a few times and listening to Goku gasp, he grabbed his own cock and slowly he pressed in. Since Goku was so ready from the heat, he didn't have much problem easing in. Goku groaned and wrapped his legs around Vegeta's waist, trying to move against the sleek body above him. Vegeta held his hips down until he was deep within Goku's heat.
"Hnn... You ARE hot, aren't you?" Vegeta purred.
Goku panted. "More....Hmm..."
When Vegeta let go of his hips, Goku wiggled them against the hips of the prince. Vegeta chuckled. This was a first for him. Finding somebody who pulled the humor of the situation out of him. He'd already laughed more now than he ever had with Bulma. Or Raditz.. Or any of the others he had taken as lovers. Goku smacked him on the rear with his tail.
"Move already since you are in there." Goku growled
Vegeta gave a full laugh and complied. He pulled out almost the whole way, then thrust back in, hard. Goku yelped when he bashed his prostate.
"Oooo do that again and I might let you be on top next time too." So Vegeta did, since he likewise thought it felt good.
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Out in the hall, Goten looked at Trunks.
"Are you sure they are having sex? I never heard your father laugh and he doesn't seem the type to do it while..." Goten blushed, unable to finish.
"He's pounding your father?" Trunks finished for his friend.
Trunks had never known his father to laugh about anything, but it sure did sound like he was having fun in there. Goku was making all kinds of noises. One thing was for sure. Somebody was using a lot of energy behind that door.
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Goku was using his tail to tickle the prince. Vegeta laughed the whole time he pounded the tall saiyan within an inch of his life. Goku loved it. When the prince reached down and pulled hard on his cock, he came with a shout of Vegeta's name. As the taller saiyan was climaxing, he clamped down on Vegeta's erection, causing the prince to reach his peak. Vegeta didn't shout, he was too busy biting Goku's neck. The large saiyan purred and held the slighter body close until he finished with his blood snack. Then he leaned down and returned to the bite, sucking and licking the wound that would mark Vegeta as his.
Vegeta purred, cradled against the warm body of his mate. He sighed as he slipped from that tight body. Absently he compared him to Raditz. Goku's brother had been bigger, but he just wasn't the same. The so called "innocent" saiyan had shown the prince how to enjoy himself and let go, in return Goku had enjoyed himself fully. He didn't demand, he didn't beg, just pushed, pulled and slapped until he got what he wanted.
The prince looked up and noticed that Goku had drifted off to sleep. Seemed like a good idea to him, so he settled into a comfortable position and dozed off. The sound of the door easing open had him cracking an eye open.
"What do you want Brat?" He rasped out. Reaching down he found an ice cube and sucked on it.
Trunks looked at his naked father laying on an equally naked Goku and turned red.
"Umm... Are you staying here tonight?"
Vegeta ran the ice cube along his neck. The lavender haired boy watched his every move.
With a toothy smile he said, "Yes, he wore me out a bit. I think we may go at it again later. Tell the woman to cook something extra in the morning."
Vegeta purred as a black tail ran down his stomach to his crotch, fluffing over his growing dick. He almost laughed at the size of his son's eyes as he watched.
"Oh and you better let your mother know I wont be home tonight. We'll come over tomorrow sometime."
Goku was trying very hard not to laugh as he watched through the sweep of Vegeta's hair as the boy stared at his tail. Goten finally got the courage to look around Trunk's shoulder and let out a squeak at the sight of them laying there playing. Goku had a feeling that Vegeta wouldn't always be this way and wanted to enjoy it while the good mood lasted. He ran his hand along his mate's side until he got to his chest, then he ran his nails over that till he got to a nipple. Leaning in he licked Vegeta's back as he pinched his nipple between two fingers.
Vegeta yelped then laughed. "Ready to play some more?"
"With or without?" Goku purred in Vegeta's ear taking the time to suck on his lobe.
"With our without what?" Breathed back.
The boy's eyes bugged out when Goku sat the prince up in his lap over his erection. Were they going to do it in front of them?
"With or without our audience?" Goku purred.
Vegeta looked over at the boys. "Oh I don't know, could be a learning experience for them."
The boys looked at each other then turned to run. They rammed into the doorjamb a few times trying to get through the door at the same time. Behind them the full blooded saiyans howled with laughter.
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When they finally managed to get through the door and had it shut behind them, Trunks turned. "Remind me never to come over here when your father is sick."
"My father? Your's wanted us to watch!"
Goten gave a little shiver of disgust before running for the stairs to tell Chichi that Vegeta was spending the night. Trunks looked at the door, listening to the sounds starting to come from there and took off after his friend.
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Chichi was sitting on the couch watching TV. When Goten came in, she smiled at him and went back to watching her show.
"Mom, Vegeta is staying over night with Dad."
"That's nice."
A little confused Goten tried again. "Mom, Dad and Vegeta are sleeping together."
"That's nice Dear. Did you finish your homework?" Chichi answered.
With a groan, Goten tried one last thing. "Mom, Vegeta said to be sure to cook extra in the morning because he and Dad would be working up an appetite tonight."
Chichi jumped up. "What?! He said that? How dare he think he can order me around." She ran into the kitchen and came back with her frying pan. "Where is he?" She demanded. Almost running Trunks over, she rushed up the stairs.
"That was not a good idea." Trunks said.
There was a bang and then silence from upstairs. Goten started counting. When he got to six, Chichi seemed to stumble down the stairs. She dragged the frying pan with her into the kitchen. Goten looked at Trunks. They walked over to look through the kitchen door. Chichi stood there looking at what she had in the refrigerator. She nodded to herself then went to find paper and pen and started writing. When she finished she grabbed her coat and turned to the boys.
"Ok, let's go. I need to get this stuff before the store closes."
"Mom, are you ok?" Goten asked.
"Yes. Your father seems to be better. Vegeta is helping him with a cure." Chichi said as she walked out the door and headed to the car.
"Well, that's one way of putting it." Trunks mumbled under his breath.
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The next morning, Goten and Trunks wandered downstairs. Chichi was in the kitchen cooking up a storm, and amazing enough, Vegeta was helping her out. Goku was nowhere to be found. The boys settled in at the table and waited to see what would happen now. They listened as Chichi and the prince talked over what had to be done for that day.
"Woman, I told you, I need to move Kakarrot to Capsule Corp. If it bothers you that badly, then pack up and come with us. I need to quarantine him and I can't do that here with the brats interrupting." Vegeta smirked at her.
"Well, would I have to cook and clean while we were there? And could Goten still go to school?" Chichi asked as she finished a platter of eggs.
"You can do what you want, I could care less. The brat will go to school with my brat, so that wont change."
Vegeta took the platter and started to the dinning room. He put the eggs on the table and went back to the kitchen. Goten and Trunks just looked at each other.
"Well, I guess it wont hurt anything. And he did look better when I looked in on you two earlier. He was even yelling about how good it felt to have you there." Chichi finished making up a huge tray. Vegeta blushed and coughed to cover a laugh. "Here you go, I think that is everything you wanted for breakfast. I'll just finish up here and get the boys off for school."
Goten groaned. "Mom, it's Saturday!"
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The prince walked out of the Son's house, a bundle of blankets wrapped around a purring Goku. Unseen by the others, Vegeta had hold of his tail and was playing his fingers through the fur.
"We'll meet you at CC. It may take a while for us to get there, he's a bit heavy."
He shooed them away to the air car. Chichi smiled at the prince and waved. The boys couldn't believe this was happening.
When the car was out of sight, Goku popped his head out of the covers.
"Ok, so you got my tail, want to go for more?" He purred and nuzzled his new mate's neck.
"I still can't believe she is acting like that. What happened to the hellcat?" Vegeta asked.
"Oh well, I figured that out a while ago. Let her boss the boys, compliment her cooking, and let her sleep alone and she's happy. It was only when I wanted to make love that caused problems." Goku smirked. "I also let her have all the money she wants, so she doesn't have to worry about her old age."
Vegeta gaped at him. "When did you get so smart?"
"Not smart, just common sense." Goku licked the prince's ear. "You know, it's getting kind of hot in here."
Vegeta smirked and dropped him on the ground. He waited until Goku fought free of the blankets then pounced. He rolled the bigger saiyan over on his back and kissed him breathless. One thing led to another and it turned out to be very late when Vegeta carried Goku into CC.
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The prince found it was hard to get Goku to himself. When they had arrived at CC, Bulma was waiting. It seemed that ChiChi had taken over the housework. Bulma was upset because she thought the black haired woman was making a comment about her wifely skills. Vegeta tried to smooth it over, but Goku was the one who solved the problem.
As Bulma and Vegeta waged a verbal battle about the Sons being invited to CC without her knowledge, Goku listened carefully. He forgot to watch where his tail was. Soon the blue haired genius was shaking her head, her eyes fixed on something around Vegeta's waist. The prince just smirked when he saw her go into what looked like a trance.
"Yes, woman, he has his tail back." He gloated.
"Why is he all wrapped up in there?" Bulma asked.
"So he wont catch a chill."
In truth, Vegeta had forgotten to let Goku dress before they left.
Goku chirped up. "Vegeta? I don't feel so good."
Vegeta tried to walk past Bulma into the complex. But as they passed, she reached out and grabbed onto the tall saiyan's tail. He let out a yelp and Vegeta almost dropped him.
"Woman what do you think you are doing?" He asked.
"She pulled some fur out." Goku whimpered sounding pitiful.
"Aww, I'm sorry Goku. I just wanted a sample to study. Did it really hurt that much?" Bulma said, petting Goku's head.
"How much would it hurt if he ripped some of your pu..." Vegeta started, the Earth saiyan thought he better not go there and ran his now freed tail along the prince's groin under the blankets.
The slighter saiyan's mouth moved a few times, then he made a run for it. He managed to get up the stairs without seeing anyone else.
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Vegeta dropped Goku onto his bed. Not bothering with the door, he pushed it to and rounded on his mate. Stripping on the way over, he leaped onto the bed and stood over the tall saiyan. Goku just looked up with a smile full of fangs. An open invitation shown in his eyes. He ran his tail along Vegeta's leg. By the time Goku got to his now growing erection, both were panting lightly. The prince dropped down to straddle Goku's lap.
Running his hand along the black tail, Vegeta said. "I can't wait too long. I know I should punish you for that stunt, but I deserved it. We would have never made it up here if I had finished what I was going to say."
"Oh, I don't know. I think she would have let us go, then come up with something to torture us with. Maybe sing. Oh wait... Cook!!" Both laughed at that.
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Trunks and Goten were coming out of their room when they heard the laughter coming for Vegeta's room. Curious, they snuck to the door. Pushing it slightly open, they looked inside.
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Goku reached up and pulled Vegeta down for a kiss. He kept his lips roaming over his mate's as he eased a hand down his flat stomach. The prince sucked in a breath as he felt the warm hand surround his cock. The heat started to flow off the tall saiyan as he went about pleasing Vegeta.
When he couldn't stand it any longer, Goku lifted the slighter man and settled him on his arousal. He moaned as he slipped into the tight heat. Vegeta let out a hiss, then a purr as Goku held him still. Soon neither could stand not moving. As one they started a rythm, striving to bring the most pleasure to the other. With pulls and licks here and there, they soon were making so much noise they barely heard Goten's yell.
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"Mom, Dad's doin' it again." Goten yelled as he ran off to find his mother. He wanted her to know what Vegeta and his father were doing to "cure" Goku's heat. Trunks followed at a slower pace. His parents hadn't been close for a while. He wanted them happy, but wasn't sure this was the way.
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Goku strained one last time and climaxed deep in his mate. Just as Vegeta reached his peak and let out a shout, the door banged open. In the doorway were Chichi and Bulma. Both stared at their husbands as they reached completion and leaned into a very heated kiss.
"Vegeta, what do you think you are doing?" Bulma shouted.
"Goku, you are supposed to rest! Not exert yourself this way." Chichi said.
Bulma looked at her as if she had grown another head.
"Well, unless Kakarrot was doing it wrong, we were making love." Vegeta answered.
"Aww Chichi, we were just having a little fun." Goku said.
"You've all gone crazy." Bulma said as she stormed from the room. Chichi ran after her.
"Wait Bulma! We have to talk. Come on, I'll make you some tea." The black haired woman coaxed.
Vegeta got up and closed the door, making sure it was locked this time. He came back to his mate and settled against him. Goku wrapped his arm over the prince's waist, let out a yawn, and settled in to nap.
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Chichi sat Bulma down at the kitchen table. They shared a pot of tea.
"Ok, listen to me. Those two have been lusting after each other for years. As long as I get to keep Goku around, and he keeps going to work, I don't care if he's sleeping with Chouzu." Both women gave a shiver at the mental picture. "Ack!! Why'd I think of that!" Chichi shook her head. "Anyway. What's your biggest complaint with Vegeta?"
Bulma took a sip of tea. "He never takes me anywhere."
"Well then, you get a good deal. Not only will Goku take you where you need to go, he'll do it and enjoy it. And the boys will have more then one father to push them to study. I know from experience that half saiyans need to be trained as well as schooled. Look at how well Gohan turned out. He wouldn't have the wife he does now if he didn't know how to fight. They kind of remind me of Goku and I when we were younger."
Bulma thought over what her friend had said. "I guess you are right. Besides, it's not like we're still sleeping together or anything."
"Right."
"Ok, Here's to saiyan heat and mating." She saluted the air with her tea cup. "When do I get to be escorted by Goku?" both women laughed.
By this time Goten and Trunks were confused. Their fathers were sleeping together, their mothers liked the idea. They kept walking in on the more athletic aspects of Vegeta and Goku's love life. Both wondered if this was going to be normal from now on.
"Maybe we should get pictures." Trunks said.
"Yeah, but we better not let Gohan know. He'd pass out." Both boys laughed, thinking of how they would get back at Gohan the next time they saw him.
After all, he got to leave home.
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