A Saiyan Way of Life
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Adult ++
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Epilogue: First Days on Earth
Title: A Saiyan Way of Life
Started: November 2, 2007
Finished: March 27, 2008
Author: 2dragonkat
Summary: Sequel to my fic Alternate Reality. Life for the Saiyan family after Buu. Goku/Vegeta, Piccolo/Gohan, future Trunks/Goten.
Discalimer: ...sigh...yes I'll admit it, none of these characters are mine, I just hijacked them for my story. I'll give them back, I promise.
Rating: Mature for some chapters.
Overall Warnings: explicit yaoi, mpreg, angst, deviation from the DBZ plot but Uub will be present (just as a plot device), and bashing of various DBZ ladies.
AN: Here's the epilogue folks. I hope you didn't put too many high hopes in this because it's short and pretty pointless, but I had to write it.
IMPORTANT: I will write a sequel for this because a lot of you expressed an interest in it. But please, please do not start begging me for it, because it will just delay it people (but you can say stuff like I'll be waiting and stuff. begging though puts me off a bit people, it's too much pressure). I am working on other things right now. I've got an Avatar fic going and my first original fic, along with two Kyou Kara Maou fics and a Firefly crossover fic being written. I'm busy people. If I get stumped on some of these stories I will start work on a sequel to this, but remember (with the exception of my Avatar fic) I like to write at least half if not all of a fic before posting. Please don't be expecting anything for a while. Even if I start writing tomorrow, ya'll won't see anything for a while. On another note I do have a DBZ fic I wrote a while ago that Julesie convinced me to post. It'll be about seven chapters once I finish the last two chapters, and trust me when I say it is totally different than what I've done with AR. But it'll be something I'll post in the mean time as I work on other things and I do not expect it to do well, because this was a long time ago folks. But whatever. If you have read this far I give you a million cookies. XD
I hope everyone enjoys this chapter.
Warnings for this chapter: Bit of lime here and there and some mischief (I won't say who though).
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Epilogue – First Days on Earth
WC: 2,242
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Jealously
Alright, so Goku had thought this was the most beautiful, intimate scene he had ever witnessed like the first few hundreds times, but now…it just made him jealous.
Goku sat on a chair the other side of the room, crossing his arms and pouting, head hanging as he watched the scene on the bed in their bedroom. Vegeta sat cross-legged, propped up on some pillows with Takeo lying beside the prince sucking his thumb and twirling apiece of his hair with his other hand as he dozed off with Keigo cradled in his Papa’s arms having his evening snack.
The tip of Goku’s tail twitched in agitation as he watched the moment, feeling frustrated as he sat with a black cloud looming over his head. Finally Keigo’s tummy was full and Vegeta gently patted the baby’s back so he burped, then he scooped up both children before standing up from the bed. He walked over to the cradle settled in the corner by the window and nestled both boys together in the cradle.
Both men had discovered very early on that these boys were very close, probably even more than Goten and Trunks were as children. Takeo already seemed very protective of Keigo, and Keigo seemed to prefer staying as close to his brother as possible, as he cried whenever they were separated from one another. So Vegeta decided that instead of building another cradle he would let them share a cradle until they were too big, then he’d move them to separate beds. Goku’s tail flicked back and forth as the two boys were settled down to sleep for the next few hours.
When Vegeta had stepped back Goku pounced, forcing them both onto the bed, landing on Vegeta with a bounce, burying his face into the prince’s neck.
“Kakarot, what the hell,” Vegeta grumbled, lying passively on the bed under Goku’s weight.
“It’s not fair,” Goku said, voice muffled by Vegeta’s skin.
“What’s not fair,” Vegeta asked, trying to cover up the annoyance in his voice, patting the man’s shoulder.
Goku lifted his head, crocodile tears dramatically streaming down his face. He said nothing, sniffing loudly and letting his bottom lip tremble, but all he got for his efforts was a roll of eyes from his mate. So Goku dropped the act, eyes narrowing in a glare and a soft growl bubbling up from his chest as his own annoyance level rose.
He huffed before quickly bending down, mouth fastening on one of his favorite parts of Vegeta exquisite, exotic body. The delicious parts of the prince’s body that he had been denied access to for so long because his sons had been hogging them. He sighed as his lips came in contact with the prince’s dusky nipples. He kissed one after another, murmuring in annoyance as Vegeta started to struggle.
He pulled back and quietly snarled down at his mate, hoping their boys wouldn’t wake up and take his away his mate’s attention…again. “Vegeta,” he huffed, pinning his mate’s arms above his head.
“Kakarot what the hell are you doing,” Vegeta growled up at him.
“What does it feel like,” he said, leaning his head back down to try and resume his attention, but Vegeta’s squirming stopped him.
“Kakarot stop it. Fucking stop it.”
Goku pulled back with a pout, plopping himself in the middle of the bed and crossing his arms with a huff. “It’s not fair,” he mumbled, looking off towards their sleeping sons.
A hand on his face turned him back to look at his smirking mate who was slowly shaking his head at him. “You are so frustrating Kakarot,” Vegeta whispered as he leaned in and kissed Goku softly.
Goku sighed, closing his eyes as their lips pressed together, brow drawing together in frustration as Vegeta pulled away long before his liking. His eyes cracked open at a chuckle that came from his lover.
“You’re jealous,” Vegeta said with conviction.
“No I’m not,” Goku stuttered in denial, blush staining his cheeks.
“Yes you are.”
“…no…”
Vegeta just shook his head in exasperation, glancing over at their boys sleeping soundly in the corner of their room. He sighed in acceptance and laid back, arms rising above his head, giving full access to his chest. “You have ten minutes to get your fill Kakarot, and then I need to get some sleep. And no sucking,” Vegeta said softly.
Goku’s eyes lit up and his tail actually wagged back and forth as he dived on top of Vegeta, smothering his mate’s nipples with affection. Large purr bubbling up in his chest as his needs were finally met.
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Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes
“But I don’t wanna…”
“Kakarot you are not going to make me do all the work.”
“But Vegeta…”
“You are not going to make me do all the dirty work and get away with having all the fun. You are going to contribute.”
“But I don’t know how.”
“I’ll teach you.”
“But it looks hard.”
“Stop complaining you oaf.”
“Aww Vegeta…”
“Hey, you got out of doing this because you were dead last time. So you better step up now Baka. You’ve got no excuse this time.”
“…That’s harsh Vegeta.”
“Well that’s the truth Kakarot. Deal with it.”
“…but…”
“The only butt you should be worrying about is Takeo’s right now.”
“…Vegeta…”
“Shut it Kakarot. You either change that diaper or don’t expect any sex until we go into heat again.”
“…”
“Well…”
“Your joking right. I mean, that’s like nine years away.”
“…”
“Holy sh-…you…you’re not joking.”
“No I’m not Kakarot. Now get to work.”
“…But…”
“Kakarot.”
“I’ve never really changed a diaper before.”
“No time to learn but the present.”
“Aww man.”
“Kakarot. Your son is waiting. And he’ll stink up this whole house unless you do something about it.”
“…”
“Now Kakarot.”
“Okay okay…”
“Good boy.”
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Monopolizing
Sweet moonlight flowed into the room through the uncovered window. Two beautiful naked figures lay on a large bed, skin eerily translucent under the glow of the moon. One man laid stretched out, skin covered in a light layer of sweat, one hand gripping the sheets in a death grip and the other threaded through the flaming hair tickling his navel and holding the head of the man bathing his groin in attention.
Goku groaned, eyes lidded as he stared down his body at his mate who lay between his legs, looking so sexy and gorgeous worshiping Goku’s erection. Vegeta held him gently, hand wrapped around the base of Goku’s cock, stroking up and down. His pink tongue slowly peaked out, softly laving at the mushroomed head of Goku’s erection. His tongue swirled around, tracing around the foreskin then trailing down the bulging vein on the underside. His mouth fitted around the head and he slowly engulfed his mate inch by inch, cheeks hollowing as he sucked hard at random intervals.
Goku tossed his head back and forth, hair spraying over the bed and sweat beading on his forehead as he absorbed the pleasure pulsing from his groin. He moaned, nearly sobbing at the overwhelming pleasure. Hoping more than anything that tonight would be the night they could go all the way.
Vegeta pulled back with a pop, smirking with hooded eyes up at Goku. He crawled up from his original position and settling with his powerful thighs on either side of Goku’s hips. He rocked back and forth, his own erection leaving a clear trail on Goku’s taunt stomach as the cleft of his ass cradled Goku’s cock. Both Saiyans growled together, shifting around on the bed so they could come together again.
Vegeta was just lowering his body onto Goku’s when a loud cry interrupted them, and it came from neither of the adults.
Goku groaned unhappily, flopping down on the bed in frustration as Vegeta sighed and climbed away from him, slipping on a robe as he went to grab their two wailing babies. Goku turned onto his side facing the cradle, pouting for a few moments even as Vegeta returned to their bed with their two boys, who were eager for a late night snack. He finally sat up and opened his arms, accepting Takeo from his mate, cuddling the child as Vegeta feed Keigo first. Goku continued to grumble for a few minutes, his libido utterly frustrated to the point of blue balls but he got over it eventually.
Deciding he’d have to try another night to make love to his mate.
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Poof
Vegeta watched warily from his seat as his two sons were literally passed around like some kind of food or scrapbook. His fingers rhythmically tapped the top of his trembling thigh, eyes fiercely watching each move everyone made around his two week old sons. His tail twitched in agitation, a part of him itching to knock in each of the faces stupidly grinning down on his sons, wanting to snatch Takeo and Keigo back into his arms and never let them go. But the supporting arm around his shoulders held him back and so Vegeta slowly relaxed into his mate’s embrace as they sat together on a loveseat in their living room, surrounded by friends and family.
Keigo though, after minutes on end of attention from everyone in the room, started getting fussy and cried out, no longer wanting to be in the arms of a stranger. So Vegeta was out of his seat in an instant, nearly using his Instant Transmission technique to get to the other side of the room faster, scooping his baby out of the arms of Master Roshi, trying not to snarl at his old friend. He quickly returned to his seat next to his mate in the living room, purring down at his distraught son and holding the tiny boy close.
Takeo though did not seem upset like his brother, but to Vegeta the child had a strange glint in his eye for one so young, a glint that was very familiar to the prince but he couldn’t remember from where. He watched as Takeo reached out for Master Roshi of all people, and he cocked his head to the side in curiosity. Why would his little boy want to be in the arms of the man who upset Keigo. Well it wasn’t so much Master Roshi that upset Keigo, Vegeta realized. Keigo was just tired of being passed around…but still a part of him, his maternal side, wanted to blame the master martial artist for his baby’s tears.
Roshi happily accepted Takeo into his arms, grinning foolishly down at the boy. “What a strong whipper-snapper you got here Goku. Look at him; already he’s got the eyes of a great warrior. And he was a Super Saiyan at birth to boot. He’s gonna give this universe a run for its money some day.”
“Yeah, we’re both really proud. Of both boys. I can’t wait for them to be old enough to train them. It’s going to be great,” Goku said proudly, chest puffing out in fatherly pride.
“I hope you won’t forget about me Goku,” Uub spoke up with a grin.
“Of course not Uub. You’ll be long done with training by the time my boys are ready for their own stuff. You’ll keep me occupied until then.”
“Kakarot,” Vegeta huffed in annoyance, turning a glare on his mate.
The man sheepishly grinned, hand falling behind his head. “Aww you know what I mean Babe.”
“Baka.”
“I love you too Vegeta.”
“Kakarot–“
“Poof.”
All head whipped around, staring down at the child in Roshi’s arms, who was looking up at the man with big eyes…that seemed to be shining dangerously. Roshi looked back at the child, big smile growing larger. “Are ya trying to talk there little one. Just when I thought you couldn’t impress me any–“
“Poof”
BOOM
Vegeta coughed, waving a hand in front of his face to try and dispel the dust lofting around his head. Keigo he held tight against his chest, trying to shield his child from the debris, though Keigo wasn’t crying which worried Vegeta a bit.
He, along with everyone else, looked up to see Master Roshi sitting flabbergasted, holding a grinning Takeo away from him at arm length. His clothes were tarnished and parts of his hair flaming, his glasses cracked. A smoking imprint on the wall behind him gave away what had just happened.
Little Takeo had just released a small chi blast in Master Roshi’s face.
Cough. “Well Goku. Your boy sure has a lot of power…though he’s lacking some control,” Roshi said, voice hoarse, shakily handing the child back to Goku who had jumped up to retrieve the boy.
Everyone just laughed the situation off, cleaning up the mess and returning to their conversations…but Vegeta raised an eyebrow at Takeo as the boy was settled into his other arm next to his brother. He watched as their tails twined in comfort, Keigo drifting off to sleep. Takeo put a thumb in his mouth, sucking contentedly as his other hand reached up into his hair, twirling a strand around his index finger which was his habit now as he fell asleep.
Vegeta locked eyes with his son, smirk forming on his lips as the cub fell asleep. That was no accident. The kid did it on purpose. He remembered now where he had seen that look before.
It seemed he had another prankster in the midst of his family.
Kami help them.
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Well first and foremost: Review, review, review please. (puppy dog eyes)
Thank you to everyone who has reviewed for this fic, especially those who reviewed nearly every chapter, I really appreciate it. Cookies to you all.
Remember no begging for a sequel, it'll just delay it. I'm serious. I've got too much on my plate to have more pressure of making all my reviewers happy. I'm already in a deep hole because of my Avatar fic, I don't need this hole getting any deeper or I'll never get out and I might stop writing. Encouraging words are what I need, not demands folks. This will also be a test to see who is actually reading my ANs and who isn't. XD
EDIT: I got a review that got me to thinking (thank you Miako6). I know some of you are on my author alert list, and you can stay there if you want, but since I won't have anything DBZ up for a bit you can remove yourself. Instead you can either put in your review or a PM asking to be on the notice list for the sequel for this fic. I was thinking I could make a list of people who are interested in a sequel and I'll send out PMs to all of you when I post the first chapter. So review or send me a line if your interested.
TTFN
Started: November 2, 2007
Finished: March 27, 2008
Author: 2dragonkat
Summary: Sequel to my fic Alternate Reality. Life for the Saiyan family after Buu. Goku/Vegeta, Piccolo/Gohan, future Trunks/Goten.
Discalimer: ...sigh...yes I'll admit it, none of these characters are mine, I just hijacked them for my story. I'll give them back, I promise.
Rating: Mature for some chapters.
Overall Warnings: explicit yaoi, mpreg, angst, deviation from the DBZ plot but Uub will be present (just as a plot device), and bashing of various DBZ ladies.
AN: Here's the epilogue folks. I hope you didn't put too many high hopes in this because it's short and pretty pointless, but I had to write it.
IMPORTANT: I will write a sequel for this because a lot of you expressed an interest in it. But please, please do not start begging me for it, because it will just delay it people (but you can say stuff like I'll be waiting and stuff. begging though puts me off a bit people, it's too much pressure). I am working on other things right now. I've got an Avatar fic going and my first original fic, along with two Kyou Kara Maou fics and a Firefly crossover fic being written. I'm busy people. If I get stumped on some of these stories I will start work on a sequel to this, but remember (with the exception of my Avatar fic) I like to write at least half if not all of a fic before posting. Please don't be expecting anything for a while. Even if I start writing tomorrow, ya'll won't see anything for a while. On another note I do have a DBZ fic I wrote a while ago that Julesie convinced me to post. It'll be about seven chapters once I finish the last two chapters, and trust me when I say it is totally different than what I've done with AR. But it'll be something I'll post in the mean time as I work on other things and I do not expect it to do well, because this was a long time ago folks. But whatever. If you have read this far I give you a million cookies. XD
I hope everyone enjoys this chapter.
Warnings for this chapter: Bit of lime here and there and some mischief (I won't say who though).
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Epilogue – First Days on Earth
WC: 2,242
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Jealously
Alright, so Goku had thought this was the most beautiful, intimate scene he had ever witnessed like the first few hundreds times, but now…it just made him jealous.
Goku sat on a chair the other side of the room, crossing his arms and pouting, head hanging as he watched the scene on the bed in their bedroom. Vegeta sat cross-legged, propped up on some pillows with Takeo lying beside the prince sucking his thumb and twirling apiece of his hair with his other hand as he dozed off with Keigo cradled in his Papa’s arms having his evening snack.
The tip of Goku’s tail twitched in agitation as he watched the moment, feeling frustrated as he sat with a black cloud looming over his head. Finally Keigo’s tummy was full and Vegeta gently patted the baby’s back so he burped, then he scooped up both children before standing up from the bed. He walked over to the cradle settled in the corner by the window and nestled both boys together in the cradle.
Both men had discovered very early on that these boys were very close, probably even more than Goten and Trunks were as children. Takeo already seemed very protective of Keigo, and Keigo seemed to prefer staying as close to his brother as possible, as he cried whenever they were separated from one another. So Vegeta decided that instead of building another cradle he would let them share a cradle until they were too big, then he’d move them to separate beds. Goku’s tail flicked back and forth as the two boys were settled down to sleep for the next few hours.
When Vegeta had stepped back Goku pounced, forcing them both onto the bed, landing on Vegeta with a bounce, burying his face into the prince’s neck.
“Kakarot, what the hell,” Vegeta grumbled, lying passively on the bed under Goku’s weight.
“It’s not fair,” Goku said, voice muffled by Vegeta’s skin.
“What’s not fair,” Vegeta asked, trying to cover up the annoyance in his voice, patting the man’s shoulder.
Goku lifted his head, crocodile tears dramatically streaming down his face. He said nothing, sniffing loudly and letting his bottom lip tremble, but all he got for his efforts was a roll of eyes from his mate. So Goku dropped the act, eyes narrowing in a glare and a soft growl bubbling up from his chest as his own annoyance level rose.
He huffed before quickly bending down, mouth fastening on one of his favorite parts of Vegeta exquisite, exotic body. The delicious parts of the prince’s body that he had been denied access to for so long because his sons had been hogging them. He sighed as his lips came in contact with the prince’s dusky nipples. He kissed one after another, murmuring in annoyance as Vegeta started to struggle.
He pulled back and quietly snarled down at his mate, hoping their boys wouldn’t wake up and take his away his mate’s attention…again. “Vegeta,” he huffed, pinning his mate’s arms above his head.
“Kakarot what the hell are you doing,” Vegeta growled up at him.
“What does it feel like,” he said, leaning his head back down to try and resume his attention, but Vegeta’s squirming stopped him.
“Kakarot stop it. Fucking stop it.”
Goku pulled back with a pout, plopping himself in the middle of the bed and crossing his arms with a huff. “It’s not fair,” he mumbled, looking off towards their sleeping sons.
A hand on his face turned him back to look at his smirking mate who was slowly shaking his head at him. “You are so frustrating Kakarot,” Vegeta whispered as he leaned in and kissed Goku softly.
Goku sighed, closing his eyes as their lips pressed together, brow drawing together in frustration as Vegeta pulled away long before his liking. His eyes cracked open at a chuckle that came from his lover.
“You’re jealous,” Vegeta said with conviction.
“No I’m not,” Goku stuttered in denial, blush staining his cheeks.
“Yes you are.”
“…no…”
Vegeta just shook his head in exasperation, glancing over at their boys sleeping soundly in the corner of their room. He sighed in acceptance and laid back, arms rising above his head, giving full access to his chest. “You have ten minutes to get your fill Kakarot, and then I need to get some sleep. And no sucking,” Vegeta said softly.
Goku’s eyes lit up and his tail actually wagged back and forth as he dived on top of Vegeta, smothering his mate’s nipples with affection. Large purr bubbling up in his chest as his needs were finally met.
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Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes
“But I don’t wanna…”
“Kakarot you are not going to make me do all the work.”
“But Vegeta…”
“You are not going to make me do all the dirty work and get away with having all the fun. You are going to contribute.”
“But I don’t know how.”
“I’ll teach you.”
“But it looks hard.”
“Stop complaining you oaf.”
“Aww Vegeta…”
“Hey, you got out of doing this because you were dead last time. So you better step up now Baka. You’ve got no excuse this time.”
“…That’s harsh Vegeta.”
“Well that’s the truth Kakarot. Deal with it.”
“…but…”
“The only butt you should be worrying about is Takeo’s right now.”
“…Vegeta…”
“Shut it Kakarot. You either change that diaper or don’t expect any sex until we go into heat again.”
“…”
“Well…”
“Your joking right. I mean, that’s like nine years away.”
“…”
“Holy sh-…you…you’re not joking.”
“No I’m not Kakarot. Now get to work.”
“…But…”
“Kakarot.”
“I’ve never really changed a diaper before.”
“No time to learn but the present.”
“Aww man.”
“Kakarot. Your son is waiting. And he’ll stink up this whole house unless you do something about it.”
“…”
“Now Kakarot.”
“Okay okay…”
“Good boy.”
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Monopolizing
Sweet moonlight flowed into the room through the uncovered window. Two beautiful naked figures lay on a large bed, skin eerily translucent under the glow of the moon. One man laid stretched out, skin covered in a light layer of sweat, one hand gripping the sheets in a death grip and the other threaded through the flaming hair tickling his navel and holding the head of the man bathing his groin in attention.
Goku groaned, eyes lidded as he stared down his body at his mate who lay between his legs, looking so sexy and gorgeous worshiping Goku’s erection. Vegeta held him gently, hand wrapped around the base of Goku’s cock, stroking up and down. His pink tongue slowly peaked out, softly laving at the mushroomed head of Goku’s erection. His tongue swirled around, tracing around the foreskin then trailing down the bulging vein on the underside. His mouth fitted around the head and he slowly engulfed his mate inch by inch, cheeks hollowing as he sucked hard at random intervals.
Goku tossed his head back and forth, hair spraying over the bed and sweat beading on his forehead as he absorbed the pleasure pulsing from his groin. He moaned, nearly sobbing at the overwhelming pleasure. Hoping more than anything that tonight would be the night they could go all the way.
Vegeta pulled back with a pop, smirking with hooded eyes up at Goku. He crawled up from his original position and settling with his powerful thighs on either side of Goku’s hips. He rocked back and forth, his own erection leaving a clear trail on Goku’s taunt stomach as the cleft of his ass cradled Goku’s cock. Both Saiyans growled together, shifting around on the bed so they could come together again.
Vegeta was just lowering his body onto Goku’s when a loud cry interrupted them, and it came from neither of the adults.
Goku groaned unhappily, flopping down on the bed in frustration as Vegeta sighed and climbed away from him, slipping on a robe as he went to grab their two wailing babies. Goku turned onto his side facing the cradle, pouting for a few moments even as Vegeta returned to their bed with their two boys, who were eager for a late night snack. He finally sat up and opened his arms, accepting Takeo from his mate, cuddling the child as Vegeta feed Keigo first. Goku continued to grumble for a few minutes, his libido utterly frustrated to the point of blue balls but he got over it eventually.
Deciding he’d have to try another night to make love to his mate.
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Poof
Vegeta watched warily from his seat as his two sons were literally passed around like some kind of food or scrapbook. His fingers rhythmically tapped the top of his trembling thigh, eyes fiercely watching each move everyone made around his two week old sons. His tail twitched in agitation, a part of him itching to knock in each of the faces stupidly grinning down on his sons, wanting to snatch Takeo and Keigo back into his arms and never let them go. But the supporting arm around his shoulders held him back and so Vegeta slowly relaxed into his mate’s embrace as they sat together on a loveseat in their living room, surrounded by friends and family.
Keigo though, after minutes on end of attention from everyone in the room, started getting fussy and cried out, no longer wanting to be in the arms of a stranger. So Vegeta was out of his seat in an instant, nearly using his Instant Transmission technique to get to the other side of the room faster, scooping his baby out of the arms of Master Roshi, trying not to snarl at his old friend. He quickly returned to his seat next to his mate in the living room, purring down at his distraught son and holding the tiny boy close.
Takeo though did not seem upset like his brother, but to Vegeta the child had a strange glint in his eye for one so young, a glint that was very familiar to the prince but he couldn’t remember from where. He watched as Takeo reached out for Master Roshi of all people, and he cocked his head to the side in curiosity. Why would his little boy want to be in the arms of the man who upset Keigo. Well it wasn’t so much Master Roshi that upset Keigo, Vegeta realized. Keigo was just tired of being passed around…but still a part of him, his maternal side, wanted to blame the master martial artist for his baby’s tears.
Roshi happily accepted Takeo into his arms, grinning foolishly down at the boy. “What a strong whipper-snapper you got here Goku. Look at him; already he’s got the eyes of a great warrior. And he was a Super Saiyan at birth to boot. He’s gonna give this universe a run for its money some day.”
“Yeah, we’re both really proud. Of both boys. I can’t wait for them to be old enough to train them. It’s going to be great,” Goku said proudly, chest puffing out in fatherly pride.
“I hope you won’t forget about me Goku,” Uub spoke up with a grin.
“Of course not Uub. You’ll be long done with training by the time my boys are ready for their own stuff. You’ll keep me occupied until then.”
“Kakarot,” Vegeta huffed in annoyance, turning a glare on his mate.
The man sheepishly grinned, hand falling behind his head. “Aww you know what I mean Babe.”
“Baka.”
“I love you too Vegeta.”
“Kakarot–“
“Poof.”
All head whipped around, staring down at the child in Roshi’s arms, who was looking up at the man with big eyes…that seemed to be shining dangerously. Roshi looked back at the child, big smile growing larger. “Are ya trying to talk there little one. Just when I thought you couldn’t impress me any–“
“Poof”
BOOM
Vegeta coughed, waving a hand in front of his face to try and dispel the dust lofting around his head. Keigo he held tight against his chest, trying to shield his child from the debris, though Keigo wasn’t crying which worried Vegeta a bit.
He, along with everyone else, looked up to see Master Roshi sitting flabbergasted, holding a grinning Takeo away from him at arm length. His clothes were tarnished and parts of his hair flaming, his glasses cracked. A smoking imprint on the wall behind him gave away what had just happened.
Little Takeo had just released a small chi blast in Master Roshi’s face.
Cough. “Well Goku. Your boy sure has a lot of power…though he’s lacking some control,” Roshi said, voice hoarse, shakily handing the child back to Goku who had jumped up to retrieve the boy.
Everyone just laughed the situation off, cleaning up the mess and returning to their conversations…but Vegeta raised an eyebrow at Takeo as the boy was settled into his other arm next to his brother. He watched as their tails twined in comfort, Keigo drifting off to sleep. Takeo put a thumb in his mouth, sucking contentedly as his other hand reached up into his hair, twirling a strand around his index finger which was his habit now as he fell asleep.
Vegeta locked eyes with his son, smirk forming on his lips as the cub fell asleep. That was no accident. The kid did it on purpose. He remembered now where he had seen that look before.
It seemed he had another prankster in the midst of his family.
Kami help them.
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Well first and foremost: Review, review, review please. (puppy dog eyes)
Thank you to everyone who has reviewed for this fic, especially those who reviewed nearly every chapter, I really appreciate it. Cookies to you all.
Remember no begging for a sequel, it'll just delay it. I'm serious. I've got too much on my plate to have more pressure of making all my reviewers happy. I'm already in a deep hole because of my Avatar fic, I don't need this hole getting any deeper or I'll never get out and I might stop writing. Encouraging words are what I need, not demands folks. This will also be a test to see who is actually reading my ANs and who isn't. XD
EDIT: I got a review that got me to thinking (thank you Miako6). I know some of you are on my author alert list, and you can stay there if you want, but since I won't have anything DBZ up for a bit you can remove yourself. Instead you can either put in your review or a PM asking to be on the notice list for the sequel for this fic. I was thinking I could make a list of people who are interested in a sequel and I'll send out PMs to all of you when I post the first chapter. So review or send me a line if your interested.
TTFN