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First: A) As this is a sequel it is entirely
necessary for you to read the story before it: Hormone Therapy. It is not
necessary to read Cross-eyed, but it would be nice if you did.
B) (Just in case I don’t make it obvious) Takes place 16 years
post Hormone Therapy & 1 year (probably about nine months) prior to the
Twin’s filching the Time Machine.
Second: I don’t
own DBZ. I own Vegeta’s uterus, his twin sons: Lil’Geta &
Goten.
Third:
Smut. Humor. Slash. Crude language.
~~~~~~~~~~~***
He.
Was. Going. To.
Kill. Goten. Messily.
The
first time his fingers brushed against the scar on his hand he stupidly
convinced himself that it was glitch.
The second time he did it, he thought it was a coincidence. The third time, Gina pointed it out and he
pointedly ignored it as he continued his exploration of her skin. The fourth time she laughed at him—as she
whimpered—and he bit his own lip in frustration.
“I
think you’re going to have to go find out what he wants,” she said. Didn’t stop stroking his tail or pushing her
hips back against his. Didn’t stop
panting or giving him that little smirk that meant she was amused at his
predicament. Witch. She was always on Goten’s side and she
didn’t even know him.
He
stopped thrusting, dropped his head down to rest on her shoulder. Felt his fingers touch his hand again and
thought that if that idiot was bleeding out from a hole in his hand he was
going to give him one to bleed out of.
“Maybe
it’s the baby,” she said.
Hn. He wouldn’t beat his twin up if it were the
baby being born either, but if was anything else he was going to kill him. Revive his stupid ass and kill him again. Groaned and bit his lip again as he
reluctantly pulled out of his mate.
Heard her little whimper again, and sighed at the loss of good sex.
That
kid had better be pretty fucking spectacular.
Pulling
his pants on was made difficult by the fact that his two hands were constantly
tapping against each other. But Gina
thought it was fucking hilarious. Stood
up and helped him after he gave her a sour look. Kissed him and patted his back.
“It’ll
be all right,” she promised. “My folks
are going to be home for another day.”
Like
that made it all better. Kissed her
again after she pulled his shirt on, and then with a “Bye” and a promise to
return, he was gone.
Reappeared
to find his stupid little twin brother standing in their kitchen, and Goten
gave him a bemused grin. “Sorry,” he
said, “Dad said I had to get you. I’ve
delayed as long as I can without having to tell him that you were dead and I
had stashed your body on New Namek.”
“What’s
happening?”
“Oh. The baby.
I heard it screaming a few minutes ago, so one can only assume that he’s
born.”
Stupid
family. “How do you know it’s a boy?”
“I
can smell it,” Goten said. pan>pan>Tapped his
nose with his finger. Shifted back and
forth from foot to foot. Poor kid. If Vegeta thought he had something to bitch about
getting interrupted during sex, Goten had enough to bitch about forever because
he wasn’t getting any. “Want to go see
what they named our little brother?”
Nodded,
followed him up the stairs, stopped Goten when they were halfway up, “Are we
still leaving next week?”
Got
a nod in response, and finished walking up the stairs. Knocked on their parents door, and Dad
opened it for them. Let them in while
he went to go take care of the waste of the birth. Got to see their mother looking at their whimpery little baby
brother. (So cute that it was actually
a bit sickening.)
“What’d
you name him?” Goten asked, sat on the bed, touched the little boy on his head
and cooed at him.
“Bardock.”
“Cool,”
Goten said, “After Grandpa, right?”
Vegeta,
personally, thought that Goten was a freaking basket case most of the
time. But the fact that he referred to
a person he had never met as Grandpa as easily as he called their mother, Mom
was just weird. It was as if the man
hadn’t been dead for half a century.
Like Goten knew him or something.
“Yes,”
Mom said. Yawned.
Dad
came back (still mumbling about gross things and how he always got stuck doing
the nasty crap) with a wash clothe and wiped their mother’s face clean.
~~~**
No
sex. Sadly. (For Kakarot anyway, Vegeta didn’t mind so much.) One baby that was not shy to inform his
parents that any comparison that they were trying to draw between him and his
older twin brothers were absolutely incorrect.
The twins had not liked to be separated and they had cried when they
were, but little Bardock cried at everything.
When he was hungry, when he needed his diaper changed, when he was tired
or lonely or anything.
Except
when his oldest son held his little brother.
Then the kid shut up. Vegeta couldn’t
swear to it (because he had never actually seen it) but he had the suspicion
that his oldest son would sing to the baby.
Besides that, (young) Vegeta was very calm and Goten and Goku were very
spastic. (Goku because he was going
without nookie for the fourth day now, and Goten because it had been
MONTHS.)
It
was nighttime, and he was awake (again) with his new infant son, sitting in the
kitchen feeding him a bottle. His
oldest son came in from (what smelled like) a nighttime rendezvous. Sat down at the table and looked at his
mother. At his little brother.
If
the boy only knew that Vegeta knew what his son was trying to tell him. Because neither of his sons had ever been
told that they traveled through time and all the mess they had to deal
with. Kakarot and he had decided not to
tell them. But his sons had never been
good at hiding things from him. (Well,
Goten got better at that every single day, but he was naturally honest with his
parents because he had no sense of tact or discretion.) He knew that it bothered his oldest to sit
there and contemplate that he was stealing the Time machine to mess with their
time line. Knew that he would go and
take the machine anyway.
Wanted
to wish him good luck. But didn’t. Just waited for his son to stand up and rub
his brother’s head, wish him good-night and go upstairs to his room.
Bulma
had told him that the Time Machine was stoked and ready. That the twins were probably going to leave
sometime soon because Goten was meticulously picking up all the things that he
didn’t want left where she could see them.
Taking things that they had co-invented from her lab. Like the silver med-bag and the improved
capsule system.
He
put the bottle on the table and wiped off Bardock’s little chin. Looked at the displeased little face as his
son fell asleep still sucking on his own little tongue.
~~**
“So,”
Gina said to him, “The plan is that you’oingoing to take the Time Machine,
disappear, reappear and then tell your parents that you’re mated to me and I’m
just supposed to stand here until that happens?”
“Yep.”
She
didn’t look very convinced about this.
But he was certain it was the best course of action, because there was
no way his parents could possibly be angrier at him about mating with her than they
would be at him stealing something that belonged to Bulma.
“How
long are you going to be gone?”
“Goten
said that we’re going to be right back in this time, but he’s not sure how long
we’ll be gone.” He watched her look
skeptical, bit her lower lip. Shift
nervously from side to side. Because
she had always wanted to tell his parents (so she could move out of her house)
but she wasn’t so sure if they were going to accept her. He had thought about telling Goten before he
told his parents, and figured that he would still do that, but not right now.
Maybe
he’d tell Goten while they were gone.
That way he could beat the crap out of him if he said anything about
it. And Goten would be on his side when
he told the annoying parents.
“Alright,”
she said. “If you’re gone for longer
than a half an hour I’m going to leave.
And why are you two leaving on your birthday anyway?”
“Don’t
know. Goten said we were going today.”
She
kissed him. “Good luck,” she said. Smiled for him and waved him good bye when
he went to find his brother.
~~~***
Goku
woke up when hlt tlt the pop and heard the sharp snap of an explosion. Recognized that sound as the Time
Machine. Blinked as the baby started to
scream again. Yawned deeply and crawled
out of bed. Heard Vegeta sit up on the
bed and grumble something about sleep deprivation.
“Wonder
how long they’ll be gone,” he ventured.
“They
didn’t exactly know themselves, now did they?” Vegeta asked, “Are you ready for
the three of them?”
“No.”
Goku said. Rocked his son. Cooed at him and silently pleaded for him to
quiet down. It took an eternity
(actually it was about 45 seconds) but he eventually fell asleep again. Goku laid him back in his crib and laid back
down, wrapped his arms around his mate.
Yawned again. “But at least
Goten won’t be so intolerably horny.”
“No,
he’ll be intolerably mated. And we’ll
have another horny Saiyan in our house.”
“I
thought you liked Trunks.”
Another
yawn. “I don’t dislike him, but if
Goten’s mated he’s going to want his mate around him all the time, and you know
how much trouble he causes just by himself.”
Then,
just as they were slipping back into sleep, there was a huge rush of wind and
deafening roar as metal fell in on itself, the TWENTY dogs started to bark and
there was the awful stink of smoke as the baby started to scream again. Vegeta sat up, cursed his sons and their
horrible timing, crossed their room, picked up their youngest (screaming baby)
and marched right outside to hand him to his oldest son.
“You
woke up him, you get him back to sleep.” Vegeta snapped, and Goku grinned
at the young Vegeta, and said: “Yeah. We just got him to
slenbspnbsp; But I’m sure he’ll be happy to see you!” Didn’t stick around any longer and IT’ed straight back to his
bedroom.
Sleep
was a glory that was apparently unappreciated by the young.
~~~***
Vegeta
(the mother of two completely moronic twin sons) walked into the kitchen the
next morning with his youngest (hopefully smarter) son to find that his (idiot)
twins were sitting at a table full of food with two other people. Trunks, he knew, but the girl he did
not.
Kakarot
came in behind him. “Hi, Trunks!” he
said.
“Hi,”
Trunks said. He was shifting back and
forth on the chair. Poor kid. But Goten was grinning the grin of a person
who was happily mated and happily sated.
“Wh
thi
this?” Vegeta asked. He sat down in the
chair at the end of the table and Kakarot sat at the opposite end of the
table.
The
girl cleared her throat and smiled at him.
“I’m Gina.” Her shoulder was
bare, and after he looked at the ring of teeth-marks on it, the rest of the
explanation was pretty much there for everyone to know.
“Hi
Gina,” Kakarot said. Completely
undisturbed that his sons were both mated.
“How are you today?” In fact,
more so than being undisturbed, he was heaping his plate with pancakes and
eggs.
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So
I completely skipped over the birth.
Sorry. Figured you guys had read
enough of those.
And
if you didn’t read Cross-Eyed, (you should) then this is the summation of what
the twins did: Went back and forth
through time for Four years trying to get back to their own time, met Trunks,
Goten fell for him, mated him, and killed the androids by using electricity
generated by his own body, (thus the burns healing on his chest.) They figured out that they had to go save themselves
(as six year olds) from these ice creatures that kidnapped and tried to kill
them. That’s when Vegeta & Goku met
Trunks. (The androids killed Trunks’
mom and Goten made him come with him.)
And then they came home.
Goten:
Wow. To think that it only took
nine chapters or so to write that little paragraph of plot line.
Lil’Geta:
They left out my darknend tnd the demi’s offended Virgin senses.
Trunks:
Oh. Yes. Lets not forget that you’re an asshole.
Gina: And
she didn’t tell them that Goten told me about all those skanky bitches that you
*glares at Lil’Geta * slept with while you were gone.
Lil’Geta:
Lets not forget that.
Goten: We
won’t. In fact, Gina, I have a tally
right here should you want the exact number of skanky bitches.
Gina:
Really?
Jaygoose:
The
first job I ever quit was because I had a second one that I wanted more, and it
took me two weeks to tell my boss. (I
was young and silly at that point.)
Getarian:
Goten
is just as crafty as he ever were, but Bulma has been checking on the
ship. (Since they all knew it was going
to happen, they’ve been waiting for it.)
Goten couldn’t know that his Aunt already knew and thus could not
accordingly hide what he was doing. But
if his parents hadn’t already known about the Time-traveling, they wouldn’t
have found out until he was gone.
Mechanical Butterfly:
Hopefully
you finished the report. (I would say
something like: you shouldn’t stop writing your report to read fanfiction, but
that would be wrong because I stopped writing my reports to write fanfiction.)
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