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Slash. Au
(Very, Very AU) Probably humor.
Definitely sex. In fact the
title is a reference to sex.

Note: If you
haven�t read Hormone Therapy (YOU SHOULD HAVE) then this might be a bit
confusing for you. It would be in your best
interest to go read it.

& Of course:

I
don�t own DBZ, or all of my deranged fantasies would come true and the show
would be banned from public TV.

~~~~**

Touching down on familiar
soil was a blessing that only the gods themselves could bestow. Vegeta glanced at the calendar they had
kept. Because they had been gone for
four years and they returned just two minutes after they left. Which meant according to their parents they
were still seventeen.

�So,�
Trunks was saying, �Freiza was a girl?�

�Exactly,�
Vegeta said.

�No! He wasn�t!�

The
hatch opened. The whole machine
shook. Smoke poured out everywhere, and
the legs gave out, crashing them to the ground, waking up everyone�because they
had snuck out at night�and making the twenty-some-odd dogs start barking. Aunt Bulma�s lights came on. Mom and Dad�s did. A baby was screaming.

Vegeta
grinned. Sighed. Yes.
He was home. Then he pushed
himself out of the wreckage. Sucked in
a deep breath of home as the floodlights came on and angry, tired people filled
the yard between his home and Bulma�s.
She was groggy and angry, yelling about idiot little Saiyan kids that
took machines without permission.

Mom
walked up to him and deposited a howling baby in his arms. Gave him the worst glare in all the history
of glaring. �You woke up him, you get
him back to sleep.� Then he turned and
stormed away. Leaving Dad to stand
there and grin, scratch the back of his head and laugh. �Yeah.
We just got him to sleep. But
I�m sure he�ll be happy to see you!�
And he was gone in a flash of light.

Goten
grinned at him, threw his arm around Trunks� shoulders. �Have fun, �Geta!� He too, disappeared.

Aunt
Bulma slammed her back door and Vegeta was left alone in the middle of his yard
with his baby brother, Bardock, howling out his little lungs. He looked around, made sure he was mostly
alone�except those dogs that were all lying back down�and he started to
sing. �Hush little baby,� and
whatnot. Rocked the baby. Cursed his brother for leaving him alone,
but at the same time was very pleased that he was by himself in a world that
was safe and beautiful once more. His
voice was joined by another, softer, sweetly feminine voice, and the little one
fell asleep.

�I
missed you.�

Vegeta
smiled at her. She. The only thing in his whole life he kept
from his brother. Gina. His mate. She put her soft little hand on Bardock, smiled at him as he
slept, reached her hand behind Vegeta and stroked his tail. Grinned at him. Yeah, she was human. But
only technically. She was strong. Short.
But she was very pretty.
Beautiful. Tanned. Did he mention beautiful? He thanked Kami that Instant transmission
was soundless. He laid the baby back in
his crib, in his room, and then popped back outside to Gina. Thought of all the women he had tried to
satiate this need in. Thought he should
probably tell her about the. But when
she pressed her hot little hands to his arms and raised herself up on her tip
toes to kiss him, the thought that he would have to wait to tell her. He pushed one hand into the back of her
pants, pressing her tight against him and the other wrapped over her shoulder,
where he had bit her, and he kissed her.
Loved her. Wanted her. Needed her.

The
only thing in life that could be as precious as his brother.

�Lets
go,� she said, jumping up into his arms, wrapping all her body around him. �It feels like its been years.�

Oh. She had no idea.

~~~***

Shock
faded. Trunks accepted the vital truths
that Goten had given him. Felt like he
was being made to accept them. But
couldn�t find the venom to fight it.
Went with the troublemaking twins.
Saw them freezing to death as children.
Saw their parents�saw fathfather, Vegeta, or else, this time�s version
of his father�talked to them.

Wow.

And
then back into the time machine for another rousing round of �Guess Freiza�s
gender� and he tended to disagree witem bem both, because Freiza was probably
asexual. But he just kept agreeing with
both of them so he could hear them argue.
Listened to the way they called each other horrible names like �Ass
face� and �troglodyte.� Didn�t really
care, because it was comforting. And
then, they touched ground again.

Hell
broke lose. He saw what looked exactly
like his mother, saw a baby Saiyan, saw twenty freaking dogs, saw Goku and
Vegeta (the grown one) saw the mess of their yard. The grass, the sky, the happiness. And when Goten threw his arms around his shoulders, Trunks had
never been so grateful for being born with a nice ass in all his life. If not for his ass he would never have seen
a world like this.

Consequentially,
his clothes were shed in transit�how, he would never figure out�and he found
himself naked and pressed to the ground out in the open. �Hey!� he said as Goten shimmied out of his
own pants. �Anyone could just walk by
and��>

�Trust
me,� Goten said, �Nobody on earth will be passing us by.� He didn�t explain, but Trunks knew that it
probably had something to do with the twins and their natural tendency to cause
destruction.

Opened
his legs obediently, and watched Goten grin, watched him squeeze the slippery
gel onto his fingers. Looked at him as
he moved his hand down and slipped a finger inside of him. Heard the little laugh in Goten�s voice as
he said: �Think of all the things I
could have you do.�

�Think
of what important body parts I�ll tear off if you start ordering me
around.� Felt like an idiot when he
pushed back against the intruding finger�there were two now�as they massaged
something inside of him that made his mind melt away into a single purpose,
reciting over and over: fuck.
Fuck. Fuck.

�I
guess you�re right. I like you better
when your feisty.� Another finger, and
then as ks sks started to pant, the fingers moved out, he felt strong arms
slipping under his back, arched as he was pulled up, slid onto the erection,
and he was sitting up on Goten�s lap as the boy leaned back, rested on his
elbows and stared up at him.

�Oh,
I get to be on top for once?� Trunks asked.

�Provided
you start moving,� Goten said. His
chest was flushed�the last of the burns were fading into scars, and Trunks
traced them with his hands. Didn�t
move. Spent a few moments to
contemplate the feeling of the hardness inside of him; the joys of being born
with a nice ass. Shifted a little,
heard the exhaled breathe of his mate.
�That doesn�t count as moving,� Goten informed him.

�Why
doesn�t it hurt now?� Trunks asked.
Because he knew that later, this was going to hurt. Not so badly he was deterred, but enough
that he remembered. Enough that he was
curious as to why it was such a delayed pain.

Goten
banged his head on the ground and then muttered something like a curse, and
then looked up at him. �Endorphins,� he
said finally, �Its automatic response, but more so in Saiyans, especially mated
ones. Think of it as: I want it to feel
good for you and thus it does.�

He
leaned down, pressed his hands to the ground on either side of his mate�s
chest. Lifted up, pushed back
down. Felt how odd that was. How it made his whole body tingle,
goosebumps covered his skin and he shuddered.
�What happens if I bite you back?� he asked.

In
response, hands shoved him over, so he was on his back�which was fine, because
Trunks liked it better this way, and he pulled his knees up toward his chest,
wrapped his legs around the chest above him.
Felt his eyes roll back into his head as he was thrust into. Hard stomach against his erection and he
stretched his arms out above, him, displayed all of his body for his mate to
see. Didn�t care what it made him look
like.

Felt
kisses, like rain, all over his neck, his collarbone. Felt a thumb digging into his hipbone, another hand slipping
under him, raising his hips slightly, two strong fingers rubbing the scar where
his tail had been. Pleasure
intensified, became like pain as he was balanced between the hand on his ass
and the hardness inside of him. Moved
his own hand down, wrapped it around his mates tail, rubbed it, stroked it like
Goten had taught him to masturbate.

Teeth
sank into his shoulder, and he gasped, tried to breath, found that he was
pressing his mouth against the exposed juncture of neck and shoulder his mate
was giving him. Pushed his teeth
through the skin. Closed his eyes as
everything went yellow-white. Screamed
into the bite. Felt Goten bite harder
and then the wash of warmth inside of him.

Licked
the wound he�d given his mate, panted and listened to his mate pant for
him.

Kissed
him.

�Well,�
Goten said, �If you bite me back it�s supposed to even out the bond. So you should be able to decide for yourself
whether or not you want to obey me.�

�Hm. Think we should get a shower?�

�From
the fucking awful smell that is now clouding the general vicinity,� Vegeta
said�as he showed up with the biggest smirk on his face that Trunks had ever
seen��I would say that a shower is actually a necessity.�

Goten
narrowed his eyes, pushed himself up�slid out of Trunks� body, and looked at
his brother. �You�re hiding someone.�

Trunk
(from the ground mind you) looked at Vegeta, saw the pale little hand that was
on his waist�which definitely did not belong to the Saiyan, because if it did,
he had some explaining to do as to why he painted his fingernails. Then a cat jumped out from behind him. Crossed the space between the smirking one,
and Trunks.

Goten
stood up, grabbed his pants and pulled them on. Dropped Trunks� pants on him.
�Get dressed or we�ll never get to see her.�

Trunks
grumbled, pulled his pants on, and sat up, turned to where he could actually
see Vegeta more clearly. �I thought you
said nobody came here.�

�Well,
nobody besides Vegeta and me.� Goten
picked the cat up, petted it, and let the feline lick his nose.

Vegeta,
then, wrapped his hand around the tiny one on his waist and the very girl in
question stepped out from behind him.
She was wearing only a tank top, and the scar on her shoulder was as
plain to see as the huge smirk on Vegeta�s face. (must be the look that the arrogant one got after he got
laid.) �Hi,� she said, �I�m Gina.�

�OH!�
Goten yelled, �AND YOU LECTURED ME ON MATING WITH SOMEONE?!� He dropped the
cat, put his hands on his hips and scoffed.
�Prick.� Then he smiled at the
girl. �Hi. I�m Goten.� Motioned at
Trunks. �This is Trunks.�

Gina
picked up the cat and kissed it. �Hi
Trunks.� Then she moved to sit next to
him, laughed. �I think they�re going to
fight now. Vegeta promised I could
watch them.�

�Got
a pair of sunglasses?� Trunks asked.

There
was a pair tossed at his head, Goten gave him a grin and slipped the silver
case back into his pocket. Raised his
arms on either side of him, clenched his hands into fists, and with a shout, he
went brilliant yellow. Dirt flew all
around him.

�Wow,�
Gina whispered. She put the glasses on.

�Just
wait,� Trunks said.

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Well. That�s
it folks.

Goten: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! There was sex that was going to happen!

Gina: Unlike
Vegeta for whom sex will never happen again.

Lil�Geta:
Hey! But you said�

Gina: Trunks
is cute. I had to agree with him. But now that we�re back to you and these
women who you divested of their panties�

Trunks:
Haha.

Goten:
Yeah! I�m so happy I�m gay!

Jaygoose:

I
loved the whole ass thing. I love that
Goku just says it like he�s talking about the weather or something. Ah, I love the little sex-crazed-shameless
Goku. Oh, and I�m glad you weren�t
upset about the ice cave thing. Yeah!

Mechanical Butterfly:

Well,
maybe if folks read Mental Therapy they�re like the twins and then they�re read
this. (that�s a big maybe.) Otherwise I think everyone�s afraid of the
whole Original characters thing. *sigh.* Yeah!
I�m glad you liked it.

Getarian:

I�m
so happy that everyone reviewed and (all those folks that reviewed) liked the
story! Yeah. Unfortunately (should there be a sequel to this one) any story
after this will have to wait until Mental Therapy gets a bit further
along.

Thanks Guys!
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