Blame it on Hormones | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"The question," came Vegeta's voice from behind him, and Trunks' eyes got really wide as he looked behind Goku at his father, "Is which one I'm going to kill first."
Goku didn't like the sound of that question, twisted around, one of his hands on Trunks' side, and the other in the dirt, he looked at Vegeta, and cracked his idiot grin. "Oh--hi Vegeta." But he wasn't so sure a little stupidity was going to go very far with this situation. In fact, he was pretty sure that was the case. He decided that he could only do one thing in this situation and that was to take all the blame (he was after all the adult. Well, the older adult.)
Trunks beat him to this decision, he stood up (naked, which made him realize fully what he had just done. To Vegeta's son.) "This is none of your business." There was blood running down his chest from the rather large bite mark on his shoulder, and Trunks grabbed his pants off the ground and yanked them on while he waited for his father to react to this statement.
"Fine," was what Vegeta said.
Goku jumped to his feet and grabbed his clothes, pulled on his pants (shirt was ruined) and turned around to look at Vegeta, saw him stand there with his arms crossed over his chest. He looked almost rational. "Fine?" With Vegeta things like this were never fine.
Vegeta ignored him. He looked at his son instead. "You're old enough to fuck whoever you want." Again with the creepy rationalness. But he still didn't look at Goku, and that was not a good thing. In the past Vegeta had at least look at him when he was pissed, it was like he slipped another notch down that scale of 'things important' when he went behind Vegeta's back and slept with his son. (Not that he thought going to find Vegeta and asking for his son's virginity would have gone over well.)
Trunks looked at him like he had no idea how to handle this situation, and Goku felt that he should have shrugged because he had no idea what to do either. Gohan probably would have figured out what to do (grovelling came to mind briefly and then he realized he had no reason to be sorry for what he'd done other than the fact that he didn't love Trunks.)
The three of them stood there and glared, stared and gaped at one another. Until Trunks shifted from foot to foot and moved to get his jacket off the ground, when he did that, he turned his eyes away from Vegeta and in that single split-second, the Prince crossed the distance between where he stood and Goku and kicked him in the stomach, sent him backward. "Hey!" Trunks shouted, "You said that..."
"I said you were fine," Vegeta said shortly, came after him before Goku could get up to his feet. Grabbed him by the hair and punched him in the face hard enough that something cracked. Then he grabbed his arm, pulled him up and spun him around.
Trunks grabbed him by the leg while he was spinning and he was jarred to a halt and suspended in the air between father and son. "Let him go, Dad."
Goku pulled away from them, got free and hovered in the air to the side. He hadn't expected Vegeta to be all happy, with cakes and cookies or anything--in fact he would have died from shock if that had happened. He'd been part of Vegeta before so he was pretty sure he knew him well enough. "Look--Vegeta..." he started.
"Shut up Kakarot."
Trunks glared at his father and reached up a hand and scratched the bite mark on his shoulder, his fingers came away bloody. Goku felt a real twinge of guilt then--he always had a problem with biting, for as long as he could remember. (Chichi hadn't liked it, so he had learned to bit his own lips or his cheeks or something.) "You don't even hate him anymore, Dad. What's the problem."
Goku felt his eyes close when that question was asked. Vegeta wasn't just going to spout that answer for everyone to hear, that was sure, and he was almost more sure that he wasn't going to show his only son the reason he was so pissed about this. When he opened his eyes, he looked at Trunks and flashed another idiot grin. "I think you should let me and Vegeta talk about this, Trunks." He hated to treat him like a kid (mostly because he just slept with him.)
Trunks gave him a Prince-glare and then said very coldly: "Fine." Then left.
Vegeta turned and looked at him. His hands were in fists and he was shaking in anger (or something else, but he was pretty sure that it was anger.) "Stay away from my son."
Okay. Goku was an idiot. And idiot that was oblivious to things like the sense of loyalty that apparently accompanied sex. Which was why he attempted (however lamely) to dissuade Trunks from their most current activities. But Trunks was...very pretty. He was strong and part-saiyan and intense and he felt very good against Goku especially when he kissed them. With the exception of the fact that Trunks was Vegeta's son there was no reason not to have sex with him.
"Vegeta...he's an adult." He got a glare for that statement. He remembered getting that glare before, so he sighed, scratched his head and waited for whatever fight was going to happen now. Nothing happened so he said: "It was only this once."
"Good." Then Vegeta disappeared--not with the IT thing but almost as fast. There was a flash of wind and he was standing by himself just feet away from the dent in the ground where he and Trunks had been.
So he walked over to his ruined shirt and picked it up off the ground, carried it with him as he walked toward the trees in the distance and the river (he never fought very far away from water. And he had come here to fight--sort of.) He was never very good at beating himself up, he didn't see the point of regretting things. Especially things that he enjoyed.
He enjoyed being with Trunks--a lot actually. It wasn't more than just the sex though, which made it just a little hollow, but then he was fairly certain he had never really loved anything in all his life. It was more just listening to what over people told him to do. He loved them all like friends, but not like Chichi wanted him to love her. Not more than anything else.
"What's wrong with my dad?" Trunks asked. He dropped out of the air and walked at his side.
The answer to that question would take years. He considered just telling Trunks the truth and wondered what Vegeta was going to do to him if he did. Stopped, looked at Trunks, watched him scratch the bite mark again and he wanted to kiss the boy again because his lips were still slightly swollen from the last time he kissed him.
"He doesn't even talk about how you're an idiot anymore. I thought you guys had gotten over whatever after Buu."
Right. After Buu. They hadn't gotten over anything after Buu, just complicated a lot of things in the moments between the bubble gum man being destroyed and the world being restored. He considered Trunks to be a fairly level-headed sort of young man so he decided he'd tell him the truth and informed the boy: "Me and Vegeta sort of had sex when we defeated evil Buu." Nodded once and headed toward the river like he had originally planned.
Behind him, Trunks was still standing there. His lip curled up and his first reaction was: "That's...disgusting." A shake of his pretty head and then he ran after Goku, grabbed his shoulder and made him look at him. "My father? How could you have sex with my father?"
Actually, it was pretty easy. He had really thought it would be harder. "Trunks...it didn't mean anything. We were the only ones left alive."
"But...then you...and...ME! How could you do that?!" A strange look crossed his face. "Was I as good?"
Oh. And he thought Master Roshi was an old pervert (or the kai guy.) The question (which he inevitably expected) made him think back to Vegeta, to the way they had been then (and they were pretty bruised) remembered the hands on him and the mouth and Vegeta's voice... Oh, that was the best part, Vegeta's voice. "Uh..." He scratched his head. Trunks was different. He was a long younger (and a virgin.) He didn't have his father's voice but he had a captivating face and he hadn't been bruised so he moved a lot more, he was really flexible and...
"I guess that means no," Trunks said after the long silence.
"No it doesn't," Goku said finally. Then he had a truly devious thought of Vegeta and Trunks at the same time and almost felt bad about it. Not really, but in a vague sort of human--that's not right--way. "It was just different."
Trunks scratched the mark again.
"You should stop that. It makes the scar bigger," and then he closed his eyes as Trunks jumped to a (unfortunately correct) assumption.
"YOU BIT MY FATHER! No wonder he always wears COLLARS!" Trunks had this look on his face like he could not believe what he had just heard and he frowned at him very severely. "This wasn't a good idea."
"Talking?"
"No! Having sex with you!"
He felt offended. He was very good at sex. Chichi liked it. Vegeta had really liked it and a few minutes ago Trunks had liked it too. He'd been influenced by some very dirty books at a very young age and he had a lot of time on his hands to consider sex (when not fighting or eating.) (And he was dead for a long time. There were a lot of horny people in Otherworld.) "Now wait a minute!"
"What was I thinking? ...Wait were you guys Super Saiyans when you did it? I remember there being tons of energy when you defeated Buu."
He thought that was just a few too many details so he kept his mouth closed and tried to forget about the way that it had felt then--SS3 really shut down lower brain functions like human thought and such.
"You were!"
"Trunks, really. It's not that big of a deal. Just don't tell anyone else, please? I promised Vegeta I wouldn't tell." Mostly because when they finished with that, he had jumped to his feet and decided that was the best time to say that he was looking forward to Chichi being alive again. Apparently Vegeta felt that announcing he missed his wife immediately following sex was an insult to the Prince.
"Fine. You don't tell anyone about us either." Then he left again.
Goku rolled his eyes and finished his walk toward the river.
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Goku: O.o! I'm a pervert!
Trunks: I can't believe you slept with my dad.
Vegeta: I can. *pulls out memo*
Trunks: It has pictures...OH KAMI! IT HAS PICTURES! *runs away screaming*
Hey, thanks for reading *huggles readers* And if you didn't know--I have a website at www.geocities.com/card63ver2 and a livejournal place for my fics: http://www.livejournal.com/users/cards_slash/
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