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Winner of The Vault's One-Shot Challenge Pairings:: VxG, GtxT, GhxP Warnings: Yaoi, NC-17, Lemons, ooc, PWP Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. |
Vegeta growled as Bulma drew another vial of blood. This was getting nowhere fast.
Getting up he glared at her. "If you want to do more tests, pick somebody else. I have better things to do then play pincushion for you."
Vegeta stalked out of the lab, heading for his gravity room. He knew she wouldn't find Goku. That one had vanished when she had pulled out the first needle, and was holding his ki so low even the prince couldn't tell where he was. Vegeta had no intention of hunting him down for the woman either. If he went to look for him, it would be for his own reasons, and he would be sure to keep them both away from her until she had gotten over her latest obsession, whatever that was.
The blue haired genius watched her former lover leave the lab. "Damn it all. I need more than just Vegeta's blood. How can I compare if I only have one sample."
Bulma finished labeling the vials and put them away to study later. She would just have to get Trunks and Goten to help her. Gohan and Piccolo were off watching the lookout, she couldn't reach them unless she flew. Her son and his mate were in the family area of Capsule Corp. Easy access if she could talk them into helping her. Heading out, she grinned. She would find out why all the people with saiyan blood had turned to the same sex to have lasting relationships.
~*~
Vegeta entered the gravity room and saw a black tail laying on the floor behind the main console. So, that was where Goku had hidden himself. The saiyan prince smirked. Walking over to the controls, he set the level to 100 times Earth's gravity. Both of them could handle that, but it would keep others out.
"Come Kakarrot, I need to work out some of my aggression." Goku looked up at him over his shoulder and smiled.
Vegeta had gotten used to seeing that look on his mate's face. It had taken a while to figure out that when he had marked Goku and made him his mate, he had finally made other saiyan truly happy. Before that, the grins and smiles had been put there to cover up his deep loneliness. Vegeta could understand that. He had used growls and snarls to cover his. Now the prince still growled and snarled, but it was for other reasons, not to hide how he was feeling.
Goku stood up. Since his mate had found where he was hiding, he could relax. He knew Vegeta would keep Bulma away from him. The prince was very good at taking care of him. At one point, Goku had thought he would have to drag Vegeta into a relationship kicking and screaming, but after finding out how the prince truly felt when they had fused, he had been willing to wait.
It hadn't taken long, Vegeta had claimed him three months after they had returned to Earth. Goku knew that the saiyan prince had worried that if they started a relationship, the tall saiyan would dominate. That is how it had worked on planet Vegeta and on board Freezea's ship. The one who had the power dominated the one who didn't.
It had taken the fusion to convince him that wasn't how Goku felt. He had always felt that if they mated, Vegeta would be dominant. He had a way of knowing how things should go. He was very good at puzzles. People were much easier to piece together than puzzles though. All his life, Vegeta had been told he was the saiyan prince. He was born to rule. You couldn't rule if you weren't dominant, so Goku knew where Vegeta would be in their relationship.
Goku knew he liked it best when he was taken care of. He had enjoyed the time when he had first married Chichi. She had taken care of him until she had gotten pregnant. After that, she had expected Goku to take care of her and their child. Goku had done his duty, but his joy in life had gone. The tall saiyan didn't begrudge Chichi and his sons expecting things from him, but he didn't take joy in doing it. He really didn't like it when Chichi had gone from accepting to demanding.
Goku couldn't help the way things had turned out. It wasn't like he had hunted Raditz up and started the change in everything. He hadn't made Cell. Hadn't talked Bobbidi into making Buu. He had only reacted to what was happening around him, like he always did. When he had come back to Earth, he had told Chichi they couldn't live together any more. She had cried over it for days, then took off to her father's, leaving Goku to look after Goten.
~*~
Goku took up his fighting stance and waited on Vegeta. The prince didn't keep him waiting, but charged at him, swinging at his head. Goku ducked, but Vegeta kicked out at him, and knocked one of his legs out from under the tall saiyan. Goku hit the floor, but bounced up, swinging at Vegeta. He connected with the prince's stomach, managing to throw him into the wall. Leaning over, Goku sucked in air. Vegeta growled at him, showing his fangs. The burly saiyan blinked, then kneeled down on the floor. He kept his head bowed, even when he felt the prince start to circle him.
Vegeta was pleased at the show of submission Goku was making. When the tall saiyan had hit him, he had felt the need to exert his dominance. Like always, Goku had picked up on that, and was putting himself in the saiyan prince's hands. The taller mate seemed to know by instinct what the smaller needed and would go out of his way to either give it or get it.
Vegeta ran his fingers through the spiky hair of his mate, making a fist at the end of the caress. He brought Goku's head back until he was looking into the prince's eyes. Keeping eye contact, Vegeta leaned down and kissed the taller saiyan deeply, purring in appreciation when Goku instantly opened to his questing tongue. Taking his time, Vegeta tasted his mate, running his tongue over his teeth and against his palate. Goku made sure to suppress his groan of pleasure, when Vegeta got in this kind of mood, he didn't like to hear anything from him until he said he could.
Reaching down, Vegeta pulled Goku's shirts off, then pushed him onto his back. He nipped and bit down on the wide chest of his mate, paying close attention to his nipples until they formed hard nubs. When he had gotten the effect he wanted, Vegeta bit into one, letting go when he felt Goku shiver. He lapped at the blood he had drawn, silently apologizing for being so rough. He knew the taller saiyan never minded how hard he played, in some way it amused him that Goku could act so gentle, but still liked making love as rough as Vegeta did.
Goku watched as Vegeta stripped out of his clothes, not caring if he ripped them or not. All the taller saiyan moved was his tail, it thumped the floor a few times before he got control over it. Vegeta smirked, he liked seeing how hard it was for Goku to stay still. Leaning in, he licked at Goku's neck while he pulled his pants off, taking his boots with them. Sitting up he looked down.
"Alright, you can make noise now. I want to hear you when I make you cum." As soon as the words were spoken, Goku started purring.
The saiyan prince settled himself between his mate's legs. Slowly he pushed into the tight heat, stopping when Goku whined. He waited a moment, then continued until his full length was in. Taking hold of Goku's hips, he started stoking in and out. His pace was slow, but the thrusts were deep and powerful. Goku slammed his hands down on the floor to keep from skidding over it, causing some of the tiles to buckle. Vegeta just smirked, and increased his pace.
~*~
Inside Capsule Corp, Trunks and Goten were relaxing in their room. The purple haired demi-saiyan ran his hand lightly over his dark haired mate's back, settling on the base of his tail.
"Do you feel my father's power? It's jumping all over the place. He must have found Goku." He nuzzled his face into the crook of Goten's neck.
"It's strange, but I can't feel anything from my dad. Wonder how he can manage Vegeta at that level without getting hurt." Goten said. He flipped his tail over to twine with Trunks'. "Enough about them, what about me?" He purred in his mate's ear.
Trunks rolled over onto his mate's back. Licking down his back, he slowly traced each muscle with his tongue. Goten purred deeper in appreciation. Rolling the bigger body of his mate over, Trunks settled onto his chest.
"I think it's my turn to be on top." He grinned down at Goten and then ran his hand down to wrap around the dark haired demi-saiyan's arousal. Goten groaned, and gave up any signs of protesting.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Goten dove for the blankets.
"Who's there?" Trunks asked.
"Trunks, open up. I need a blood sample from you and Goten for my research." Bulma yelled through the door.
Trunks groaned. Goten stifled a laugh against the side of his neck.
"What happened to Father? I thought you were getting your samples from him." Trunks asked.
"He got huffy and left. Goku vanished before I could get anything from him. Come on and open up before I go find the key."
"Mom, now is not a good time. Give us an hour or two and you can have all the samples you want." Trunks tried, hoping she would get the message and leave them alone.
"One hour. If you don't show up in the lab by then, I'm going to get the key and come in after you, no matter what you two are doing." Bulma fumed. Nobody was going out of their way to help her today.
Trunks listened to her retreating footsteps. With a sigh he looked over at Goten.
"Where was I?"
Goten shoved at him. "If she's going to get blood, then I want a shower and food first. Knowing your mom, she'll have us in the lab for hours." Giving Trunks a quick kiss, he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
The purple haired demi-saiyan swore to himself until he heard the water running. With a smirk worthy of his father, he went to join his mate in washing up. Slipping into the shower behind Goten, he grabbed his tail. Running his fingers through the wet fur, he watched as the dark haired demi-saiyan raised onto his toes. With a purr, he pushed the taller body against the wall. Goten growled and tried to pull his tail away, but Trunks held on.
"Give it up, I'm going to get my way." Trunks said.
Goten leaned forward to rest his head against the tiles.
With a purr, Trunks reached around and grasped Goten's arousal again. He pumped a few times, then stopped. Using Goten's tail to distract him, he slowly entered his mate. The black haired demi-saiyan moaned, then pushed back. Trunks could feel both their powers rising as they purred and moaned with pleasure.
~*~
On the lookout, Gohan was sitting with Piccolo. They had been talked into watching the lookout while Dende took a 'little break'. So far, his 'little break' had lasted 3 days. This morning Gohan had to physically restrain Piccolo from going off to find the smaller namek.
Opening his eyes, Piccolo stood and walked to the edge of the lookout. Leaning over, he focused on Capsule Corp. He growled when he felt Gohan slip his arms around him.
"Not now, something is going on."
"Don't worry over it, they are just doing what comes naturally." Gohan said against the broad back of his mate.
They had been together for a couple of years. Gohan hadn't been able to keep his temper like his father. Videl had started treating him like his mother used to treat his father and he had yelled at her. It had given him new insight into why his father had left after returning from the fight with Buu. Videl had accused him of not loving her and had hit him. After Pan had been born, he had lost interest in his wife. When he had walked out on her, they hadn't slept together for almost a year.
Gohan had gone to the one person he knew would give him the freedom to be himself. Piccolo had grumbled for a while, but they had settled into a relaxed friendship. Gohan had given it five months, then acted on his desires and kissed the tall namek. At first Piccolo hadn't known what to do about the demi-saiyan's sudden interest, but after a few days of Gohan constantly touching or kissing him, he had made his own move and turned the tables on the demi-saiyan. They had been mates since.
At first, Gohan had worried what his father would think. But Goku had surprised him. He had laughed and asked what had taken so long. Piccolo had threatened him, but Goku had just punched him. After Gohan had gotten the namek out of the hole he had made in the side of a mountain, he had taken over the job of settling him down. The tall saiyan had left him to it, not giving another thought to Piccolo and his threats.
Piccolo leaning over farther pulled Gohan's attention back to the present.
"If that is true, then why don't I feel Goku down there?" Piccolo growled out.
The demi-saiyan focused, and found that even he couldn't feel Goku's power.
"I wonder what happened. I know Dad's not dead, but I can't find his power anywhere." Gohan said, letting go of his mate and stepping to his side.
Even reaching out with his power as far as he could, he still couldn't get a hint of where Goku was.
"I guess we need to get Dende back to his duties so we can see what's going on." Gohan said.
Piccolo turned and walked to the building that housed the guardians of the Earth. Inside he located Mr. Popo.
"Find Dende and tell him he needs to get back to work. Gohan and I are going down to Capsule Corp to check something out." With that the tall namek turned and went back to his mate.
It still felt strange to him that this saiyan, who had been his friend for years, had turned into his life mate. Once he had adjusted to the idea, Piccolo had embraced the state of being mated with open arms. If he had to have somebody around him all the time, Gohan was a good choice. He was a strong fighter, and since his divorce, was as willing to spar as he was to make love. Piccolo had gotten the idea that Gohan's sex life was nonexistent when he had shown up at the namek's door. Now the demi-saiyan spent time sparring when he wasn't at work. Before he had only worked, often spending two or three days straight at his office.
"Let's go." Piccolo said, launching himself off the edge of the lookout.
Gohan jumped and followed after him. The demi-saiyan was sure there was something wrong.
~*~
Vegeta pulled out of his mate and rolled him over, guiding him onto his hands and knees. Goku leaned to rest his head on tiles of the gravity room. In the back of his mind the thought played that if this was the price he had to pay to keep Bulma away from him with those needles, he would gladly pay it. Vegeta was being very forceful and he loved every minute of it.
The saiyan prince ran his hand over Goku's rear, then settled them on his waist. Without warning, he reentered his mate's tight heat. Goku mewed at the sensations that were running through him, causing Vegeta to growl in return. Slamming his hips forward, the prince set a faster pace. Soon they both were covered with a sheen of sweat, tails puffed out and muscles straining. The sounds of growls and purrs were set off by the slap of flesh on flesh.
Gohan and Piccolo landed outside the gravity room. It sounded like somebody was pounding the shit out of somebody else. While Piccolo looked for the cut off switch, Gohan wondered if Vegeta had finally lost it and was killing his father. He knew Goku wouldn't fight back if they weren't sparring, it wasn't in his make up to hurt his mate without reason. Finally the gravity cut out, the generators humming to a stop.
The demi-saiyan opened the door and looked inside. There he saw Vegeta pounding his father, but it looked like Goku was enjoying every minute. As Piccolo and Gohan watched, the black tail of the taller saiyan slapped at Vegeta's face. With a chuckle, the saiyan prince grabbed at it and pulled slightly. Goku howled as he climaxed violently, his seed spattering over broken tiles. Vegeta bit into the broad shoulder of his mate to silence his own howl, his tail standing straight out as he pumped a few times before collapsing against Goku's back.
The tall namek looked at the demi-saiyan and turned around. They slammed the door to the gravity room, and quickly moved to the door to the family living quarters of Capsule Corp. Both were blushing deeply as they knocked to gain entrance. That picture of the full blooded saiyans would be stuck in their heads for a while.
~*~
Bulma answered the door. She smiled when she saw Gohan and Piccolo standing there. Her luck had changed, maybe she could get a sample from them before they ran off.
"Come in." She said, standing back from the door.
"We just came to check on things, to be sure everybody was ok." Gohan said, pulling Piccolo into the building after him. "Where's Trunks and Goten?"
"Oh, they are up in Trunks' room. They said they would be down in an hour, but it's been more like an hour and a half now." Bulma said, wondering how she could get them into her lab.
"Then we'll just go up and see if they are ready to come down." The demi-saiyan said, heading to the main stairs. Piccolo followed quickly behind him. He didn't like the look in Bulma's eye.
~*~
Stomping up the stairs, Piccolo waited on Gohan, then headed down the hall. The demi-saiyan pointed to a door and they stopped. Faintly they could hear sounds coming from inside.
~*~
Inside the shower, Trunks was petting his mate. Goten was leaning farther and farther over, hoping to coax the purple haired demi-saiyan into doing something. They had been playing in the shower for an hour at least, and still Trunks hadn't moved once he entered him or allowed either of them release. Finally Goten couldn't take any more.
"Damn it Turnks, either do it or get away from me."
"Why?" Trunks asked, slipping from Goten's heat.
"Because you are driving me nuts." Goten growled out.
Suddenly he was slammed to the floor of the shower. Water flowed into his eyes, blinding him for a moment. That was all it took for Trunks to take the initiative. He pressed into the opening of his mate, stopping when he was completely sheathed. Trunks growled, then started moving. The only thing Goten could do was hang on and go with the ride. He moved his hips in counterpoint to Trunks, hissing at the friction inside of him.
~*~
In the hall, Gohan tried the door. Finding it locked, he tried pounding on the panel, there was no answer. Piccolo growled and twisted the knob, breaking it off. He slammed the door open and stalked into the room. Inside the room was full of steam, the sounds coming from the door leading to the bathroom.
Gohan entered the room, watching as his tall mate headed to the bathroom door. "Wait a minute. If they are doing what Dad was, I don't want to see it. Let's just go and wait them out someplace else."
Piccolo growled. "I want to get this over with. Goku wont be in any condition to give me answers. I want to know why he doesn't have any power. Those two might know."
"If they do, they wouldn't be able to answer right now either. Maybe we should talk to Bulma." Gohan offered.
At that moment, the blue haired genius was standing behind him. "Oh I know why Goku doesn't have any power. I'll tell you if you will do something for me." She said, making Gohan jump.
Piccolo looked at her and knew she was up to something, but he wanted answers. "All right. What do you want?"
Bulma latched onto Gohan and started to pull him out the door. "Nothing much. Just a little blood sample. After I get that from both of you, I will tell you what you want to know." She pulled Gohan with her, down the stairs and to her lab. Piccolo followed.
~*~
Once in the lab, Bulma pulled out some needles and vials to fill with blood. She turned to Gohan and motioned him to get on the table and give her an arm. The demi-saiyan did as she wanted, and she wasted no time in getting a couple of samples from him.
Then she turned to Piccolo. "Ok, you next. Take off your shirt, get on the table and give me your arm." Bulma ordered.
"You wont get anything from me. You got your sample, now answer the question." Piccolo growled at her.
"That wasn't the deal."
"What exactly are you trying to figure out, Bulma?" Gohan asked.
Before she could answer, Trunks and Goten came wandering in. Both had a decidedly satisfied look on their face. When she started to yell at them for keeping them waiting, Vegeta showed up, pulling a resisting Goku with him.
"That is a good question, Gohan. I would like to know the answer myself. You took enough blood from me to last a year." Vegeta said.
Goku tried to leave, but the prince grabbed hold of his tail. "Stop it, she wont get any blood from you unless I deem it necessary." Turning back to Bulma. "And right now I don't think it is."
Bulma sighed. "All I wanted to do is figure out why all the Sons ended up with same sex mates. All of them were raised as humans, but they picked a life style that is decidedly not the norm. Gohan and Goku tried to make a marriage work, but they failed in the end." Goku glared at her. She almost heard him growl. Vegeta smirked.
"All this because of something that is none of your business?" Piccolo ground out. Gohan shook his head.
"Well, if you can give me a good enough reason, then maybe I can forget about it. For now it's just bugging me. I hate when I get a question in my head and can't find the answer." Bulma said, putting her hands on her hips.
"For goodness sake, Bulma. We're all saiyan. We have saiyan blood, we smell like saiyans, we fight like saiyans. That means we are drawn to saiyans." Goku almost shouted at her.
"But Gohan isn't mated to a saiyan." Bulma said.
"No. He's just mated to the next best thing on this rock." Vegeta said, earning a strange look from both Piccolo and Gohan. "Women, the Son men are a breed apart. Do you think I would bother with Kakarrot if he didn't give me what I wanted?"
"But what makes them different?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta sighed. "It's in their genes."
Goku looked down. "Umm.... Vegeta I'm not wearing jeans today."
The saiyan prince blushed as the others looked at Goku's legs encased in his usual orange gi. Turning, Vegeta growled and smacked the tall saiyan on the side of the head. Goku hit the wall and sat down with a thump.
"Not those kind of jeans, Idiot."
Bulma snorted as she tried to keep from laughing.
Goku looked up at his mate, a clueless look on his face. "Oh." His brow furrowed as he thought about it. "Oh! I get it." He said, grinning. "DNA type genes."
Vegeta nodded. Turning to Bulma he glared until she got control of herself. "Now do you really think I would be mated to him if there wasn't something special about him?" He crossed is arms and waited.
He felt something brush against his leg and looked down. Goku grinned up at him from the floor as he leaned against his leg, his tail wrapping around Vegeta's. The prince just shook his head. Sometimes he had a hard time figuring out why he had mated Goku to start with. Then he remembered why he had come to the lab looking for Bulma.
Bulma watched the lines ease from Vegeta's face. "Ok, so what's so special?"
"Mom, we may never know the answer to that. All the tests in the world wont explain it. It's not anything you can put under a microscope or in a scanner." Trunks said, hugging Goten to his side.
"You can't name it or see it, but it's there." Piccolo said as he moved over to Gohan. The demi-saiyan rested his chin on his shoulder.
"Maybe it's not something you need to know, Bulma. Maybe it one of those things you have to take on faith." Goku said from Vegeta's side.
"Or maybe it's that we will let them screw our brains out whenever they want to." Goten said. Bulma, Goku, Gohan and Trunks laughed.
"Yeah, that might be it." Goku said. "Vegeta, can we get a snack? I'm kind of hungry."
For once there wasn't a look of pain on the prince's face when he heard that.
"Ok, just let me tell the woman what I wanted to, then we will call for pizza." He paused as Goten and Trunks agreed with that action.
"Well, what did you want?" Bulma asked.
"You need to fix the gravity room. Some of the floor tiles are broken." Vegeta said.
"How did that happen?" She asked.
"Repayment for a hiding place." Goku said before Vegeta could tell her the reason.
"So that is where you went."
"Yeah. It worked fine until Vegeta saw my tail." Goku blushed.
Vegeta pulled his mate to his feet and out the door. Goten and Trunks followed. Gohan and Piccolo started to leave, but Bulma stopped them.
"Still want to know why Goku's power was so low?"
Gohan stopped. "Sure Bulma."
"He was hiding out. I guess he forgot to raise it after Vegeta found him." Bulma said.
Goku stuck his head around the door jam. "That's not the reason. Vegeta likes it when his power level is higher than mine." He grinned at the shocked look on their faces. "You staying for pizza?" Goku asked Piccolo and Gohan.
Piccolo looked at Gohan who shrugged. "I guess. I haven't had good pizza in ages." Gohan said.
Goku turned and left them alone. Bulma packed up her equipment. Gohan looked at his namek mate and grinned. He pulled him out of the room and up the stairs, looking for Goku to have a quick spar before the pizza got there.
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