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Group Therapy	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2448 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Group Therapy
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-INTERLUDE 'THE MEMORY'
- 9-8
- 10-9
- 11-10
- 12-11
- 13-12
- 14-13
- 15-14
- 16-15
- 17-16
- 18-17
- 19-18
- 20-19
- 21-20
- 22-21
- 23-22
- 24-23
- 25-24
- 26-25
- 27-Last
- 16
- 17
- 18
Group Therapy

Card

Sequel to Mental Therapy

Which
was the sequel to Hormone Therapy & Cross-eyed.

WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:

A.
I do not own DBZ. If I owned
it, the twins would be in the show and everyone would be running and screaming in
fear of Goten�s insatiable need for chaos and sex. (However, I do own: Vegeta�s uterus, the twins, Trunks� uterus
(when he gets one) and Gina.)

B.
If you did not read Hormone Therapy or Mental Therapy than you will be
as clueless as newborn. You should go
read Cross-eyed, but you don�t have to.

C.
There will be SEX. Between two
males and between man & woman.
There will be CRUDE LANGUAGE.
(Goten�s T-shirts will be mentioned.)

D.
And this is AU. And it�s all
about humor.

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

Ah. Pants.
She tugged the jeans up and zipped them up, looked at herself in the
mirror, and thought�with a pleased swish of her new tail�that even if her boobs
did get smaller, being a Saiyan had definite advantages. It was the best damn diet she had ever
tried. (She had been curious up to this
point, why it was that Goku and his twin sons could shovel mountains of food
into their mouths and never gain so much as a half a pound. Now, she understood.) She looked pretty damn good, she
thought.

She
stood there for a moment, assessed herself in the mirror until her son started
to cry and whimper. And Masuyo was not
at all shy about informing his mother that he was very displeased without her
constant attention, regardless of the fact that he was only a couple of months
old he seemed to think he deserved the most time. (Which was funny because her mate thought the exact same
thing!)

Gina
picked him up�with her tail! Wow what a
talent!�and held him while she pulled her shirt on. (With these new and improved smaller boobs, she didn�t have to
wear a bra all the time anymore, a fact that her mate seemed to enjoy.) Then she pulled him into her arms and
carried him out of their bedroom, past Goten and Trunks� room and down the
stairs. Found Presta and Goten arguing
yet again.

Stopped,
turned, and listened to that argument, only because her new-found hearing
ability had picked up the words �Bardock� and �What you did to him.�

�How
could you terrify that little boy like that?!
It was so mean even for a Saiyan,� Presta snapped. She was standing in front of Bardock who was
sitting very still and politely.

�Oh,
whatever, I didn�t do a thing to him,� Goten said. Stood his ground easily, and Gina had to wonder if there was an
argument that Presta would ever win against her father. Probably not. She wasn�t even entirely sure that Vegeta had even won an
argument against his brother.

�You�you�� She stopped, breathed calmly and then glared
at him yet again. �So, sneaking up on a
seven month old child and terrifying him into total obedience isn�t considered
�a thing�?�

�No.�
Goten replied, �Besides, I didn�t sneak up on him, he stumbled over me. I was the one that was lying there, all nice
and cozy.�

�Covered
in blood��

So,
Goten was just lying around somewhere, covered in blood when a seven-month-old
Bardock stumbled across his brother�s body�probably in the dark. And as if that wasn�t enough trauma for the
kid, Goten had then somehow scared him.
�Hey! It wasn�t like I was waiting for him. He just snuck up and thought he would be so smart if he caught me
and Vegeta having a fight.�

�Oh,
whatever! He�s not afraid of your
brother.�

�That�s
before �Geta has more common sense than me,� he turned and looked at Gina,
�Doesn�t he?�

She
just shook her head, stepped back out of the argument. �Sometimes I wonder,� was she said to them,
and continued on her way to the kitchen, where she found Trunks�already
sporting a pooch about the midsection�eating marshmallow cr�me and honey dew
melons. He gave her a sticky smile and
went right back to scoop the stuff into his mouth.

Dis-gust-ing.

~~~***

Over
the many long years of the Twin�s lives, Goku had often woke up to hear them
fighting over something. Had never
really been that concerned with it unless it escalated into a fist fight in the
house or a full-out Super Saiyan battle.
Otherwise, he mostly rolled over, crawled on top of Vegeta and proceeded
to wake his mate up to get his morning nookie.

This
morning. Was one of those mornings.

Vegeta
was already perfectly naked. Sleeping
with a non-expression on his face, and looked quite content. Shame.
Because it was morning, and he wanted his mate to wake up. Thusly, he did the only thing he really knew
how to do. Reached across the bed, to
the table on his side of it, and got the small container of fragrant oil. Dribbled it onto his mate�s chest�saw him
mumbled something, roll his head to the opposite side and fall straight back to
sleep�then ran his fingers through it.
Felt it get warmer as he spread it around, and inhaled the cinnamony
smell of it. It got warmer the more he
touched it and by the time he had spread it down to Vegeta�s stomach, he was
sure his mate was awake and that his skin was tingling.

Good.

The
ran his thumb over the ridges and bumps of muscles on his mate�s stomach,
followed the line all the way down to his navel. Pressed his thumb into it, and looked up at Vegeta. Saw those dark eyes looking at him and
grinned. Yep, definitely the best way
to wake someone up. He shifted, dropped
his head down and kissed his mate�s chest, blew across the tingling skin and
licked the nipples. Heard Vegeta
swallow a moan.

That
never lasted long.

�Hey��
he mumbled�mostly to the chest beneath him��Geta� Do you want to�� Looked
up at him. Stared right into his
eyes�just to give him the full extent of the �seduction� here��Fuck me?� Licked his lips and rolled his hips against
Vegeta�s leg. That time the moan made
it all the way out of Vegeta�s body, and his mate wrapped his hands in his
hair, yanked him up and kissed him.

Rolled
him so his back was on the bed and Vegeta was on top of him, pressing his
erection down against him and moving his leg between Goku�s, rubbing his
erection until he whimpered and pulled back.

�Do
you think,� Vegeta asked this while he leaned over the bed to get to his
side-table and retrieve the lube found there, �That you will ever learn to go a
morning without sex?� Uncapped it, and
squeezed the lube out on to his fingers.
(That stuff was cold. Part of
Goku assumed that Vegeta took some sort of sadistic pleasure out of it, because
when Vegeta put it on his own skin he always heated it up; but when he used it
for Goku, it was always chilly.)
Dropped his hand down to tease Goku by pressing against the opening but
not into.

That,
naturally, always got old fast.

Thankfully,
Vegeta always realized this, and within mere moments�moments that his mate
spent worshipping his chest and his tail�he was all prepared for the morning
sex. (YEAH!) And Vegeta looked at him as he pushed into him. Grit his teeth and shook a bit�because Goku
did not often like to have this sort of sex.
He was a fan of all sex, but mostly he kept this one set aside for when
he screwed up or when he felt that he loved Vegeta very much and wanted to
express it.

Vegeta�s
hand wrapped around his tail and his mate�s tail wrapped around his erection,
and all he had to do was lay back and enjoy the ride. (The very nice thing about this sort of sex, actually.) He held his legs out of the way, and
whred red and panted, and did all those nice things that Vegeta did for
him. Pushed back against the hardness
when it stroked his prostate and made his whole body tighten in suspense of the
big finale.

He
ran his fingers down Vegeta�s chest, felt his mate shiver�thought that his
chest ought to be very warm by now, and it smelled deliciously spicy. �Vegeta�� he whimpered, wiggled a bit and
bent his knees, felt his eyes roll back into his head when this slight change
of angle brought Vegeta�s erection right in contact with that place inside of
him every single time he thrust into him.

Felt
his mate powering up, and matched that power with his own. Pressed a hand to his own head and
grunted. (That sounded ridiculous
really.)

�Vegeta,�
he repeated. Was rewarded with quicker
thrusts that shook the whole bed and his whole body and he was right on that
edge, dug his hands into Vegeta�s hips and pulled him harder against him,
looked up and saw that the Prince was fighting to breath through his own pleasure,
and that was the end of it.

He
tipped his head back and howled out his mate�s name. (Loved the way that made his sons all jittery and twitchy.)

~~~***

Trunks
woke up (that night after Goku had informed them all that his mate was god when
it came to sex, and caused both of the twins to disappear for several hours
saying that they �must go fight or die from the trauma�) and found that he was
cold, alone and staring at a blank white wall.
He never slept next to the wall.
Goten slept next to the wall because his brother was on the other side
of it. So, waking up here was a bit
disconcerting.

He
rolled onto his back, crawled out of bed�and after straightening the pants he
wore�made his way downstairs. Found his
mate sprawled out in the big armchair, snoring away with Vegeta (his brother)
snuggled up on the couch, also snoring away.
Figures.

So
crossed over to where Goten was, tickled his nose until he snorted and then
woke up. �Oh,� he said yawning,
�Sorry.� Pulled him down onto his lap�like
he wasn�t starting to really gain weight for the first time in his whole
life. �Couldn�t sleep.�

�Vegeta
couldn�t sleep either?� he asked, looked at the other twin who was still
sleeping peacefully. Felt bad that he
had interrupted Goten when he was sleeping, because more and more often, he was
not. Just stayed awake and tapped his
damn finger against his damn leg. (It
was annoying.) He didn�t get an answer
to his question, and figured he wouldn�t because it was a stupid one. So he looked at Goten again. Moved onto another subject that bothered
him.

He
had been reading that �History� of the Saiyans, and all the new things that
Goten had learned about their heritage (including a whole lot of medical and
mystical things none of them knew.)
There was a whole chapter in it devoted to twins that included the fact
that �Twin�s life expectancy is very limited.�
But no explanation. The very
fact that his mate let him read that and didn�t even bother to fucking explain
it made him want to punch the bastard.
But he was reasonable, and he was willing to let Goten explain
himself. �Why do twins have a limited
life expectancy?� he asked.

Goten
blinked. Woke up completely in just
that one gesture. �Oh� Uh��
He put his hand on the growing bulge on Trunks� stomach�he loved to do
that. �Because once, back when one of
the first sets of twins was born, they got really powerful and mean and tried
to take down the king. So he got pissed
and ordered that no set of twins should ever be allowed to live on the same
planet. So,� another residual yawn,
�All twins were separated at birth. The
stress of that separation made them die in half the time they would normally.�

�So�what
about you and Vegeta?�

�Don�t
know. We�ve never been apart.�

Hn. That wasn�t exactly great news. But it was better than bad news.

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

Trunks: Hn.

Gk: Hey,
didn�t we do that oil thing in one of the other fics?

Vegeta: Yes
we did. I think its hormone therapy.

Gk: No� I don�t think so.

Goten: Well,
it was either that or More of Us.

Lil�Geta: We
could always ask the author.

Card: *is
strangely missing *

Bardock:
Where�d she go?

Goten: Maybe
she doesn�t know either.

Jaygoose:

Tell
you honestly; I don�t know so much about Trunks� ass. (They don�t exactly exhibit it all the time.) But, I do know that Vegeta appears to have a
nice asnd and all nice asses should be genetic, and thus pretty much everyone
in this story o�mine should have a nice ass.
*Yeah! * Trunks� nice ass is
just a running gag. *points to gag that
is running on treadmill *

*pouts
* I haven�t seen Queer as Folk. I�ve always wanted to. But no such luck yet.

Mechanical Butterfly:

You
know, I think I should run a poll on which of Goten�s shirts is everyone�s
favorite. *hmmm�hmm� * (I used to do poll all the time in my other
fics. ) Anywho. I�m sorry that I keep causing you to lose
the ability to breathe. *pats back
* Here�s a nice oxygen mask for when
you read.

Getarian:

Ahhhh~
The twins missed you too! *Camera pans
over to where the twins are pouring a vat of dye into a county water supply;
cackling like idiots * Okay, so maybe
they were busy, but if they weren�t causing havoc *camera pans again, to find
Goten dragging Trunks off to the restroom of a burger joint with lecherous
intentions * or having sex all the time; they would miss you terribly. *finally camera pans and shows the twins looking
a bit upset. * See?

Yes,
poor Gina lost her boobs. But I think
she will recover. Yes her and Lil�Geta
did have hot sex. And�uh�We�ll just
have to wait and see what sort of father Goten is. I do agree that he�ll treat Presta very �saiyan-like� because
that�s what she�s used to and probably the only thing she�ll really respond
to.

Tootlies!~
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Sequel to Mental Therapy