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Chapter List
- 1-Mental Therapy
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-Lemony Interlude
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-8
- 10-9
- 11-10
- 12-11
- 13-12
- 14-Funny Interlude
- 15-13
- 16-14
- 17-15
- 18-16
- 19-17
- 20-18
- 16
- 17
- 18
Mental Therapy

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Sequel to Hormone Therapy

Sequel
to Hormone Therapy

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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***

It
was on the news again. No video of the
actual acts, but the photos of the damage.
The blazing word PEDOPHILE in the thick black letters. No audio of the smut performance, but people
that were willing to stand in front of the camera and speak of it. No suspects, the police said, no leads. Looks to be the work of many people. Dozens, even. Organized, underground, all that shit.

Vegeta
smirked. It was the work of his two
stupid sons. Goten�s idea, doubtlessly
because there was chaotic lust in it.
Chaos and sex. His son�s
favorite hobbies. But there was one
observer that said all the children had been removed to a place where they
could not hear the happenings, and that was resolutely the work of his
oldest. Chaos was fine, but harming
children was not.

Kakarot
was sitting next to him on the couch.
Holding their infant son, patting his little back to get him to burp,
and mumbling things about thirty-year old assholes. Sometimes, Vegeta thought, Kakarot was much more Saiyan than even
he realized. Having the twins had done
that to him. Given him a glimpse of
what real parenthood was. Shown him
that you could love something the way they loved their children, and that there
was nothing wrong in protecting that love.
Which meant that if this Kane jerk continued to bother their son,
Kakarot was going to step in. (That is,
if Vegeta didn�t get there first.)

Goten�s
revenges were masterfully executed, they always had been. But this one had yielded a fight, had made
his brother blaze in anger that Vegeta had not felt from his son in a long
time. Made him worry. But he wouldn�t intervene yet. The twins dealt with each other, solved each
other�s problems and resolved their own darkness. It was the curse and blessing of being born as two people instead
of one.

�Hey,�
Kakarot said, �He�s sleeping.� Pointed
at their littlest. At the way he was
all relaxed, mouth hanging open and would have been snoring if he had been
large enough.

Vegeta
nodded, took Bardock and carried him upstairs.
Thought of how empty his house was without the chaotic noise the twins
made. Did not like the silence, and
reached out to feel where his sons were.
Knew they would not come back until tomorrow. But he wanted to see them.
Felt as if a part of them had been taken away from him and did not like
it at all.

~~***

�Leaves.� Gina said.
Stared. It was a field that was
nothing but a pile of leaves that was probably six feet deep. �What the hell are we supposed to do here?�
Hung onto Vegeta, because they were floating in the air above the pile, and
unlike the rest of them, she could not fly just because she wanted to.

�Clean
them up,� Vegeta said. Moved down,
toward a pile of logs that looked suspiciously like it had been turned into a
bench. Set her down on it, and
sighed. �It�s the punishment they
reserve for us when we really screw up.�

Goten
rolled his eyes. Sat on the �bench� and
pulled something out of his pocket, started fiddling with the very small oval
shaped thing like it was the most important thing in all the universe of
important things.

�Where
did the leaves come from?� Trunks asked, �There are no trees.�

�Our
yard,� Vegeta said, kept his arm around Gina�s waist like a steel band, refused
to allow her to leave him, and she just leaned into him, stayed still, tried to
be comforting. �Its ten years worth of
yard work that we never really did.�

�And
what is he doing?� Gina asked, pointed at Goten, who was now rolling the oval
thing in his palms, and mumbling something that she couldn�t understand.

�Solving
the problem,� Vegeta replied. �Demi,
get over here.�

Trunks
gave Vegeta a sour look, but moved from hovering above the leaf pile to
standing next to his mate. Crossed his
arms over his chest, and looked so much like the grown up Vegeta in that moment
that she was actually worried that he might have been one of the �Princes� long
last sons.

Goten
flicked the little oval into the pile of leaves. There was a sucking noise, a small explosion, and then in a flash
of surreal light, the leaves were gone.
The plain dirt (with a whole nation�s worth of earthworms) was exposed. Goten jumped off the bench, walked over to
the little oval and picked it up.
�Well, that chore�s done.�

�Sounds
like fun,� Gina said, �Except you never told us how you lost that virginity,
and as I recall, Trunks is not going to be participating in your plan until you
do.�

�You
damn little hentai!� Goten said�playfully.
Sneered at her, and stuck his tongue out at her. Crossed his arms over his chest and
pouted. �No fair.�

�Oh,
just tell them already,� Vegeta said, �You�re making far too big a deal out of
it.�

�Right,�
Goten said, �And your own first time escapades are public knowledge.�

�I
didn�t have �escapades� Goten. I just
had sex.�

�We�re
waiting,� Gina said.

Trunks
didn�t say anything, but he looked fairly interested in this. (Probably a lot interested considering he
had no ammunition of any sort against Goten, but Goten knew basically
everything about him.)

Goten
sighed. �Alright, fine. Once upon a time I was an innocent young
lad,� he glared at Vegeta when his brother snorted at this comment, �But when I
turned thirteen I decided that I was sick of the innocent young lad bullshit,
and after some rousing games of Truth or Dare with the neighborhood geeks� he
glared directly at his brother and licked his lips at that comment, �I decided
that I was sick of the foreplay, kiddie bullshit and went in search of the real
entertainment.�

�Wait,�
Gina said, �I never heard about Truth or Dare, what was so special about that?�

�Nothing,�
Vegeta said�too quickly and thus condemned himself into having to provide an
explanation.

�I
think you should tell them, �Geta. It
such a fascinating story!� Goten rolled
his eyes when his brother gave him the finger, and returned to his narration:
�So, anyway. There was this kid that
�Geta and I knew, he was like two years older than us. We called him Zit because he had this theory
that the earth was just a zit on the ass of the universe or something. So,
anyway, him and his girlfriend...�

�Him
and his girlfriend?� Trunks inquired.

�Yeah,
she was a cheerleader, I think.� He
shrugged over this information like it was the least important bit. �Anyway, she, Zit�s girlfriend, had been
working on getting �Geta into bed with her for a while, but he didn�t want to,
so she finally decided to ask me, and Zitty himself was like the flamingest gay
guy I have ever met. She�s all like,
�if you let my boyfriend fuck you I�ll screw you� and I didn�t really give a
damn what she was doing. So, after a
lot of stripping and groping and her moaning, I think I still have a migraine
from that, we were going at it, and Zitty�s door opens�cause we were all in his
bedroom�and his older brother walks in.
Now the girl jumps off the bed, and Zitty himself pulls away real fast,
leaving me just sitting there in no clothes and completely unfulfilled. The brother, meanwhile is laughing his ass
off, and I was pretty pissed that they were hiding under the bed, so I just got
up and walked out.�

�There
were three of you?�

�Yep.�

�Three?�
This was Trunks again.

�Yeah. I don�t know why Vegeta thinks that story is
so funny.�

�Its
funny because you had no fucking clue what you were doing. You left out that part of the story.�

Gina
rolled her eyes. Thought that it would
be hilarious to go into how very little Goten had known about sex, and all his
little mishaps that occurred during his first orgy, but there was the small
matter of some unexplained Truth or Dare games she was curious about. So she moved to sit on her mate�s lap,
looked at him and said: �Now, tell us
about your childhood indiscretions with the neighborhood geeks.�

�They
weren�t geeks so much as deranged hentai�s in school uniforms,� Goten said
helpfully.

�Speak.� Gina shifted on his lap, put her hands on
the logs behind him and leaned forward, let hair air fall over her shoulders so
it was all around her. Let that work to
her benefit. Felt him squirm under her,
and loved it.

�It
wasn�t that interesting,� Vegeta protested, �It�s just sick.�

�And?�
She smiled. �I still want to
know.� Let him kiss her, but not for long,
and definitely not to distract her away from what she wanted. Years of torturing the truth out of him was
not going to go to waste, and she lowered her voice, breathed more audibly and
pouted, shifted on his lap again.

He
huffed. Goten laughed. Somewhere off to the side of her. �I�m going to go now,� he said,
�Implementing the split up and fuck plan.�

~~***

Vegeta
could have heard his own child crying if he was in a maze of screaming babies,
so Goku had absolutely no worries that his son would start to cry and they
would miss it. Dragged his mate from
the crib side back to their room, pressed him against the door and kissed
him. Kissed him until he was sure that Vegeta
was still his, still the same, wondered where this feeling of distorted reality
came from.

Nothing
had changed.

Nothing
was different for them. But he could
feel that sense of chaos in his sons.
The wavering that happened when they realized they had changed but the
world they had wanted so badly to get back to had not. They were not the troublesome Twins, were
not the young ones that were so capable and yet unable to leave their parent�s
home. They had left, they had survived
on their own, and the scars were there as plain to see as the smirk on their
faces.

Felt
Vegeta kissing him back, felt that echo of urgency. Fingers in his clothes, running palms and fingernails across his
skin. Slipped his own hands into
Vegeta�s clothes, down his back, into his pants, lifted him up and crushed him
against his body. Ground his erection
into Vegeta and felt the reciprocating hardness.

The
door opened, he carried his mate inside, dropped him on the floor, pulled his
own clothes off, watched Vegeta do the same, picked him up again, dropped him
on the bed, covered his smaller body and kissed him. Opened his mouth and dove inside. Tasted the familiarity.
Tasted himself because he and Vegeta were just like the same person. Felt legs opening up, felt soft-skinned
thighs against his hips. The hot hand
that wormed between their bodies, wrapped around him and pulled him to where he
was wanted. Let Vegeta pull him
inside.

Stopped
when he was inside that heat, enclosed within his mate, and looked at
Vegeta. Didn�t move. Just soaked it all in. The smell and the feel and the look. Dark and velvety, all of it. Soft and hard, tinged with a sort of sadness
when they realized that their twins were not babies anymore. Had flown the coop and left them without
them even realizing it.

Kissed
him again. Softly. s"> Rolled them over and let Vegeta rest on
him. But didn�t move. Just stayed like this, suspended in this
moment, felt how much he loved his whole family, and wondered what would have
happened if Vegeta had never drank that hormone therapy. Didn�t like that thought.

Watched
his mate sit up on him, felt his hands on his chest, and watched him start to
move. Let that take him away, rip away
the melancholy thoughts and remind him of what he had right here, of this
sweat-slicked beauty that was all muscle and shadows, with dark eyes and dark
hair and heat.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***

Goten: I get to have sex first next chapter!<
<
Trunks: Me
too.

Goten: I
think you�re going to like it.

Gina: You
know you�re going to tell me about this TorD game.

Lil�Geta: Its
really not that great.

Goku: I
think I should have more exciting sex.

Vegeta: Oi.

Jaygoose:

I
loved Kalika�s shirt. It was one of
those shirts that if I saw it I would have been like �er?� and then I probably
would have laughed. (But I wouldn�t
have thought of it myself.)

Mechanical Butterfly:

Stupid
internet! I know how that feels.

Wow. Nobody has love for Mr. Kane. I would hahoughought someone would point out
that I was being especially mean to him.
But nope, nobody even slightly can stand the guy. Yes, the Ouji is very sexy. So are all his sons. And this ficcie is all about that
sexiness. (Goku is jumping and down and
screaming about the lack of mentioning of his sexiness. Sheesh, ADD Saiyans.)

Grr. Grr to all people that cannot get over their
little phobias and accept that people are just people and it doesn�t matter who
they are doing what to in their bedroom as long as they aren�t screwing on
street corners. *Fumes. * I�m better
now.> Will have to fix that.
Thanks for reviewing.

Getarian:

(Since
I�m probably not going to explain what Lil�Geta�s problem was in the story I
will share it here ( I realize I didn�t make it as obvious as I wanted to so
sorry �bout that.) LG wasn�t trying to
hit Goten he was trying tt Trt Trunks because he just had to listen to the demi
faking having sex with his mate and we all know how insanely possessive Goku
is. (Also, remember when Vegeta broke
Yamcha�s face for looking at Goku?)So that trait was passed on to Lil�Geta. Goten
just realized his brother was pissed and immediately took action to divert that
anger at himself rather than Trunks.

Yeah,
we (me and my friends) used to tease the guy about his boob-watching
thing. He was pretty nice.
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Sequel to Hormone Therapy