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Notes: Slash. M/M. Sex eventually. *Again, again! *
Mpreg. Chi-Chi bashing. AU, I guess. *isn�t all fan
fiction AU?*

Oh, and I don�t own them. Of course I don�t, or I would be rich.

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Vegeta
stood in the hallway of the hospital, cursed Kakarot a thousand times for absolutely
refusing to enter the hospital, because Vegeta was here with Bulma and little
Trunks was being born amid a lot of �I HATE THOSE FUCKING SAIYANS!� and �I�M
GOING TO KILL THAT ROYAL ASSHOLE!� and occasionally a �THIS KID BETTER BE
FUCKING WORTH THIS!� But eventually,
the screaming stopped�or else the woman�s screaming stopped�and there came the
baby�s squalling. He heard the doctors
all murmuring to themselves, and it was then that Vegeta opened the door to the
delivery room, and stared at the doctors as they were uncoiling his son�s tail
in shock.

�Leave
his tail alone,� Vegeta said.
Patiently, he thought.

The
doctors obediently left it be, cut the umbilical cord and then took the baby to
weigh him and measure him, and clean him up a little. Once that was finished, they handed little Trunks to Vegeta and
he looked at his youngest son. Blue
eyes. Odd, the others all had black
eyes. But the boy gave him a
dispassionate stare. Vegeta felt a
brief swell of pride, forgave Bulma for trying to steal his mate�s rightful
pride in birthing children, and allowed her to hold the baby.

�Kami,�
she said in a breathless voice, �Goku is stronger than I thought. I can�t imagine four of them.�

�Hn,�
was all Vegeta said.

�I�ll
have to stay here tonight,� she told him, �We�ll come home tomorrow. I�ll call when you need to pick me up.� She kissed her son�s forehead and sighed a
happy little sigh. �You should probably
go. Goku probably needs help with the
brood.�

Vegeta
felt an odd emotion in his chest. A
softness when he looked at her that he felt for nobody else except
Kakarot. So he conceded to it, and
pressed a very brief kiss to her forehead.
�You did good.� And then he left
before he had to say anything else or have her say anything else to him.

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Goku
stared at his babies and pouted. But
Vegeta was giving him that look that meant he would accept nothing short of
exactly what he demanded. Goku wasn�t
precisely sure, but he thought Vegeta had said: �That bitching harpy is not my
problem. You will go to the
hospital. You will be there to get your
son, and I will not listen to anything you have to say on the matter.� When Goku had opened his mouth to object,
Vegeta had given him that look.

So
Goku huffed, kissed all his kids good-bye; and Bulma too, who was nursing
Trunks. Then he reluctantly
left�realizing that this was the very first time he�d left his babies
alone. It was different, he realized,
when he was the one that gave birth to them.
But he dutifully flew all the way to Chichi, got there after the baby
was born, after she had already named his son, and thankfully after the doctors
had ady ady left her room.

She
was sitting on her hospital bed, cradling their son, little pearls of tears in
her eyes. When he entered, she looked
up at him, and the tears fell down her face.yes"> With Kakarot just at his side.
They wasted a few moments just flying around, feeling the wind and
speed, and it was wonderful. But time
was best spent sparing at they arrived in the Time Chamber not even twenty
minutes after leaving their brood.

�Ready?�
Goku asked. He shed his shirt,
revealing that pregnancy had absolutely no lasting effects other than a couple
of scars on his waistline.

�More
than,� was Vegeta�s reply. And so it
began. First, they fought just like
they were, then as Super Saiyans, and after beating each other bloody, they sat
against the wall of the room, ate the food that was stocked in the kitchen and
laughed themselves sick.

�We
need to do this more often!� Goku said.
His tail was swishing back and forth like a dogs.

Vegeta
nodded, stretched his well-used muscles and luxuriated in the stench of battle
and the burn of his muscles. Yes. Life was a beautiful thing.

Goku
started purring. �Do you know what else
we need to do?�

Vegeta
turned to look at him�absolutely confounded�and dropped his mouth open. Which, naturally, allowed Goku to attack him
and sink his tongue into the Prince�s mouth.
Meat, blood, and spice was what Goku tasted like, and he was warm and
hard against Vegeta. Delicious. Every bit as addictive as the very first
time Vegeta had kissed him. �Is this
what you brought us here for?� Vegeta asked.

Kakarot
grinned, shook his head no, �I really wanted to spar. But then, you smelled so nice, and I started thinking that it�s
been almost a full year since we last had sex.
That�s hard on us.� He nodded as
he said this, to prove his point. �And
since I�m willing, you should be willing, and we have a couple more hours.�

Vegeta
shoved him until Kakarot was flat on his back and he pulled his pants off
before he slid between those wonderful thighs.
�I want to fight more,� he said.

�Sure,�s Kas Kakarot�s reply, �But sex first.�
The lifted his legs, pulling his knees up toward his chest, and
purred. Not the comforting mother purr
that he reserved for his children, but the I�m ready, so get with the fucking
already, purr that he used on Vegeta.

And
who was the Prince to deny such a request.
He snarled, sank himself into the body beneath him�felt as if he was
returning home after a long absence�and ground his teeth together even as Goku
gasped beneath him and those black eyes rolled back. The body arched, and Vegeta felt Goku get wetter and tighter around
him.

�Vegeta,�
was the whine. The brawny legs started
to shake just a little, enough to make Vegeta smile�because he was doing this
to his mate, and he wasn�t even moving yet.

Vegeta
pressed his hands against the sensitive nipples, rubbed them hard with his
palms, felt Goku shiver harder, and then pulled out, slipping almost completely
away from him, and waited for the whine, and pushed back in, crying out�because
it was that good. Goku yelled under
him, arched his whole body. Hands
grabbed Vegeta�s shoulders, his back, slid down his body to squeeze his ass and
then back up.

�Stop
teasing,� Goku said, �It�s been took long.�
He gave Vegeta a devilish look, and then, tightened himself around the
Prince�s erection.

�Kakarot!� Vegeta snarled, moved his hands away from
the man�s chest, down to his hips, pinned him down and started thrusting into
him. A few quick thrusts, felt the man
quiver around him, grinned and powered up.
He reached Super Saiyan before Goku, and the resulting purr and
whimpering was gratifying as he slammed in harder, feeling his mate stretch
around him, feeling him respond to his touch.
He leaned forward, kissed the sweating chest, pressed his stomach
against the erection�must not forget Kakarot�s erection�and noted that Goku
chose not to power up. So Vegeta
pressed harder, feeling his hip bones grate against his mates, feeling the
bruises forming, and he took intense pleasure in that even as Kakarot tightened
all around him, dug his fingers into Vegeta�s back and orgasmed. But, Vegeta wasn�t concerned that he would
impregnate the man, and he paused for only a quick, sloppy kiss before
thrusting as hard as he could.

Goku
moved his legs, just to make sure they were still attached, moved them farther
up against his chest, felt the changed angle make his eyes cross, and thanked
kami that he had beaten Piccolo that morning.
It had been a two-hour fight, but damn�every bruise was worth it. Just the feeling of Vegeta�s hardness
stretching him from the inside out was worth dying for. Every thrust into him was like a fucking
mini-orgasm, and he clenched around his mate, yowled for him�shamelessly�and
clawed at him. Rolled his head back,
presented his neck for the bite, and Vegeta obliged him. Oh, everything on his body was bruised, but
it felt so good as he was pounded down into the floor. He felt the stone under him grate against
his skin, turn into fine sand as he was pushed into it.spanspan>Lowered his legs so he could get leverage to
shove back. Felt Vegeta shuddering and
rippling everywhere above him, a magnificent display of power and prowess, and
KAMI! Not even fighting compared to the
this. He pulled the man�s face up to
his own, felt his body bend to accommodate the difference in height, kissed the
man, sucked at the blood on his teeth, sucked on his tongue, bit down on his
lip. Quivered and shook and purred for
him.

Vegeta
exploded, felt his power reach a peak that he had never thought he�d touch, and
then bottom out as he spilled inside of Kakarot, felt the purring in the chest
underneath him as he lay on the man and just breathed. His heart was beating so hard against his
chest that Kakarot could feel it, and his own heart was matching that
beat. The larger Saiyan was still
whimpering, still trembling and orgasming.
It was beautiful. Felt
beautiful, looked beautiful, and smelled terrific.

Goku
wrapped his arms around Vegeta, turned them onto their sides, and whimpered
when he felt his mate slip out of his body.
Oh, they were going to need some senzu.
He smiled when Vegeta looked at him.
Yes. This was good.

�How
much time do we have?� Vegeta asked.

�Enough
to spar one more time.�

mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'>Gk:
Yeah! Fighting!

Vegeta:
Ahem.

Gk: Oh. And uhhh�

Vegeta:
AHEM.

Gk: And
great sex, of course! Yeah, three years
of pregnancy-proof sex!

Vegeta:
Yes. Three whole years.

Gk: That�s
1095 days! Wow! That�s a lot of great sex!
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