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Bride of the Red Moon	By : Alryetagory Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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- 21
- 22
-Later that day-

Gohan and Bulma clapped as they had
finally gotten Vegeta into normal Earthen clothes and Vegeta glared
at them, his cheeks a light red.

“Oh come on, your soldiers can
look like they are from outer space, but you should at least dress
like your mate so he doesn't feel awkward!” Bulma said handing
him a leather jacket that had three quarter sleeves.

“I fail to see how this is
suitable....”

“But Vegeta you look so
handsome like that....” Gohan said, blushing as he eyed Vegeta.

Vegeta blinked and looked at his
mate's clothes then his own before looking in the mirror. He did look
good, and if Gohan liked it then he'd wear it. He gave a nodded and
put on the jacket and Gohan clapped his hands cheering. Burtus
smirked and chuckled as Gohan hugged Vegeta's neck and thanked him
for putting on the clothes he picked out.

After a few reminders about the
differences between Vegetasei and Earth, they left the house. The
Escort refused to change their clothes and therefore drew attention,
but Gohan and Vegeta were oblivious since Gohan was pulling Vegeta
down the block and waited at the corner with a group of people.

“Where are we going,
Princess?” Burtus asked.

“Well considering that you're
visiting off planet, Dr. Briefs said to take you town hall first to
get an unlimited card.” Gohan said, watching the light.

“What's an unlimited card?”
Vegeta asked.

“Mom has one. It's a card that
holds an unlimited amount of money for anyone not of the Earthen
races to use. Dr. Briefs said it would be best to get one so that way
we don't have to worry about running low on money while here.”
Gohan said as the light changed and they were allowed to cross.

Burtus still didn't get it, but
nodded his head. If the princess said it would help them, then he's
willing to do this. The other five Saiyan warriors looked around the
busy city, the strange things that zoomed past them looked pretty
useful as did the ones flying above them.

“Princess what are this things
next to use and above us?” One Saiyan finally asked.

“Hm? Oh those are hover cars.
Much better than normal cars since it doesn't pollute the air. It
helps us get from one place to another a lot faster than walking. And
the ones above us are called airplanes, the smaller ones are jets.
They travel from one continent to the other. Not many people fly like
you do...” Gohan said as they kept going down the block.

“Bless my eyes and sear my
soul! It's Goku's little boy!” Gohan turned at the voice and
smiled as he saw an old lady who his mother always helped with the
house repairs. “When Bunny's little girl told me you and your
mother finally found your home planet and left, I was shocked! What
are you doing here? Where's Goku?”

“Ah, dad's back home. I'm on
my honeymoon.”

“You're married!? My word,
where's the lucky girl?” The lady asked and Gohan laughed a
little. Vegeta looked a bit annoyed at being called a girl.

“Sorry, Ms. Nora, but this is
my husband, Vegeta. Vegeta, this is Ms. Nora, she was my nanny when I
was growing up. She's a well of knowledge and a bit of a gossiper.”

“Gohan!” Nora snapped
and Gohan held his hands up in mock surrender. “So this fine
man is your husband... Hmm.... I see you got a good one. Well you all
go on your way, Gohan dear I'd like a nice little chat with you
before you go. Some tea too.”

“Alright. I'll see when I can
stop by. Have a good day Ms. Nora!” And with that they left.

Vegeta asked about her and Gohan
said that she was one of the few old fashioned ladies. He told them
that before the more modern era, girls were raised to take care of
the home, their husbands and children. Vegeta nodded and wondered
about the chat, the woman wanted. Gohan told him that she probably
wanted to know he was doing since he hadn't been home in a while.

The rest of the walk to town hall
was pretty uneventful and Gohan got a few laughs when the Saiyans got
mobbed by security. He managed to keep his escort from blasting the
police and told the police that they were visiting from Planet
Vegetasei, the let them go. They waited in the lobby where there was
fine art and decorations. The workers were watching or blatantly
staring at them. Gohan sat in the only available chair as the guards
took to standing at the walls and Vegeta paced back and forth.

“Are you nervous?” Gohan
asked.

“... Not about the card, if
that's what you mean?” Vegeta said, moving to squat before his
mate. Gohan smiled and pulled him into a hug.

“You know you can tell me
anything? I trust you with my secrets, so please, trust me with
yours.” Gohan said. Vegeta nodded and kissed his neck.

“Alright, but later, let's
focus on having a good time.” Vegeta said and kissed his lips
before standing.

“Excuse me, Mr. Sei?” a
lady asked.

Gohan stood with Vegeta's help and
walked over to her.

“That's me...”

“The mayor will like to speak
with you.” she said and then led him and his group to the
mayor's office.

To say that Vegeta was stunned was
an understatement. The mayor was no taller than Gohan's thighs and he
was a dog. A talking dog.

“Welcome to Earth, may I ask
what is with the soldiers?” he asked indicating the six Saiyans
standing in a rank behind the married couple.

“Ah, you see my husband's the
crowned prince of Vegetasei and this is our honeymoon. Also since I
was born here, they came to study the planet and how life is here.”
Gohan said.

“Crowned Prince, you say, then
by all means! You may study here as long as you like and the card is
approved!” The mayor said, bowing his head to them.

“Thank you.” Vegeta said
as the mayor pressed a button and a young man walked in and presented
them with the cards. One for everyone.

“Do you have a place to stay?”
the mayor asked, hoping to host the visiting royal in his home.

“Yes. I'm staying with my
godmother, Bulma Briefs.”

“The Bulma Briefs!? Well I
must call and find out if possible that me and the misses can come
over for dinner!” The mayor laughed before he let them leave.

Gohan groaned when they left and
shook his head.

“Is it me or does everyone act
funny when you tell them something?” Burtus asked.

“No, people tend to act weird
when they find out certain things.” Gohan said as they left and
explored the city.

-Vegetasei-

Burdock growled in annoyance as the
noble women all tittered and pattered about him like bees to a flower
as they felt the baby growing in his gut. He really wanted to be in
the war meeting right now since these... Vendra attacked a few of
their cruise ships and left the guests and crew either stranded or
dead. He also couldn't shake the feeling that things were going to go
horribly wrong.

“Girl, get away from me!!”
He finally yelled and got up. Keeping his balance, he turned and
stormed out the room. He was not enjoying this!

As he stormed down the hall,
Radditzu fell into step with him as he held Toma in his arms.

“Papa?”

“I'm going to murder those
banshees... they don't leave me alone but they completely ignore
Gohan. I swear there's something going on!”

Radditzu stopped and Burdock did as
well, they looked at the window they paused in front of, ironically
it was of the Brídeach an Gealach Dearg. Radditzu smiled
fondly at the glass and wondered how Gohan was doing and if he was
having fun on his honeymoon. Burdock smiled and began laughing
softly.

“By the time they get back,
Vegeta's going to either be very jumpy or wondering what the is wrong
with the Earthen Race.”

Radditzu just laughed and shook his
head, he would just poke fun at the shorter male once he got home.

“Well I came to see you
because Councilor Bossa wanted you to know that the enemy call
themselves the Vendra and they are dangerous. They've taken out five
cruise ships and have killed or stranded most of the people on board
them.”

“What?!”

“It's looks like we are
heading to war... We have about five months, our time to prepare, buy
then Vegeta will be back from his honeymoon and would be heading the
army. And you, Kaka, and Gohan would either have given birth or be
due around then.” Radditzu said.

“This is not happening... Damn
there has to be more to this!!” He bellowed and then calmed
down, he didn't want to cause any complications with the pregnancy.
“How could an enemy from another galaxy hear about us when
we've been to five solar systems all close to home? There's something
really fishy about this whole situation... Almost too convenient.”

Ditzu blinked and then thought about
it better, his father was right, things were a bit too convenient.
Sure they made a lot of enemies, but most of them were smart enough
not to attack the home world because of the three moons of Vegetasei.
The moons could induce them to turn into Oozuru or trigger their more
primal needs such as mating and the need to protect one's mate and
cubs.

“What are we going to do?”

“We can't do anything. We're
not allowed to do anything until we're off of maternity leave...”
Burdock groused before sighing. He really wished Vegeta was here as
least him and Vegeto would be able to make heads or tails of the
situation.

They sighed and moved down the hall
to the tea room, maybe they would think of something while they
waited for the meeting to end...

-Earth; a few days later-

Burtus and Bulma were busy
finalizing a few things. The last four days had been interesting to
say the least. Gohan had showed them the beaches and forests of
Earth. Even took them to an amusement park and, after a bit of
coaxing, got them to get on a few roller coasters, laughing as they
screamed in terror and when they got off they begged to do it again.

The capsule invention would help
them with off world missions and even help them with harvest and
other things on Vegetasei as well. The hover cars would be a
wonderful asset for the Saiyans who couldn't fly. Another thing they
wanted to try and bring to Vegetasei was movie theaters and night
clubs, though they had yet to go to one since they were mostly busy
during the day and working around Gohan's schedule.

But tonight they were going to a
club and Gohan had convinced his guards to dress for the occasion.
Vegeta even offered to help pick out clothes for them while Gohan
rested up for the night. Bulma laughed happily as she called up
Chi-Chi to help her out.

“Huh, it's actually
comfortable.” Burtus said walking around in his new denim jeans
and his light blue button shirt, his tail wrapped about his waist.

“You look good too. I think
fashion will be another trade item we can add on.” Vegeta said
as he nodded his head in approval.

According to Bulma the club they
were going to was very high end, you had to look the part in order to
get in and even have the cash to by anything other than water, club
sodas, and salted nuts. She told them to the rules about clubs and
even the know how.

“Clubs can be a dangerous
place, predators like to use them as a hunting ground for potential
one night stands.” Bulma said as she finished adjusting one of
the guard's lapel.

“How so?”

“Well for one if you order
anything to drink, do not leave it unattended and if you do, do not
drink it, order another drink. One of the predators' favorite moves
is to slip a drug into the drink and either rape the victim in the
bathroom, out back or kidnap them and rape them somewhere else all
together. Another is buying a drink for you and having a server bring
it to you so you don't see them but they see you. And then there's
the obvious type where they will pretty much stalk you and if they
get lucky they kidnap you.” she said.

“Then why go?”

“Because as dangerous as it
is, it's still fun to let loose and go wild sometimes.” Bulma
said. “Humans are animals too, you know. We're just not as
primal as most. But if we get into that plane of ecstasy it's like
unlocking the door to the cage and having a wild time before the
door's locked again.”

“Why not just give into your
primal side then?”

“Human's can be very dangerous
when they give into their primal side... You get things like this.”
she said as Chi-Chi typed something up on the computer and played a
few clips that they had to watch when hey were younger for history
classes.

They watched the clips play, things
like war, senseless killing, rape, murder, human trafficking, the
A-bomb, Pearl Harbor and the like flashed by, blood death, gruesome
and grotesque. Vegeta looked off to the side and Chi-Chi topped it.
The Saiyans said nothing more. It seems that humans had grown too
advance to be able to keep control over their more primal urges.

Burtus changed the subject by asking
how Gohan was doing which, made Vegeta practically bolt out the room.
Chi-Chi couldn't help but laugh as Bulma made a mock whipping sound
and flicked her wrist as well. The males didn't get it, but then
again, they learned long ago that women no matter the species or race
were a mystery best left alone...

-Later that night; Club Tsuki-

Bulma and Chi-Chi waved to the rest
of their group as they finally arrived, Piccolo was positively livid
with the Earthen women as he was dressed in a pink hoodie and wine
red pants. He was not into fashion, but he knew that red was not his
color and the shade of pink was too bright for his tastes. Yamcha and
Krillin had been in stitches all night as Gohan tried to calm his
teacher down.

The Saiyans sighed and shook their
heads, the horrors that poor Namek must have faced. After settling
down to wait a bit, Bulma figured bugging Gohan was a good idea since
he wasn't showing signs of mood swing, yet anyways. He answered her
questions, avoided walking into the verbal brick walls and even
stumped her with his own question which Chi-Chi blushed and looked
away from in embarrassment.

“Next?” Called the gruff
voice of the bouncer, a huge guy in a nice black suit and shades. He
looked over the group and blinked seeing the wild haired Saiyans.

“Bulma Briefs.” Bulma
said flashing him her work ID and he took it and scanned it before he
nodded and let her and hr group in. “One thing I like about the
newer clubs. If you don't have a government issued ID you can't get
in. Helps to minimize the risks of rapes and kidnappings.”

Vegeta nodded as they stepped into
the dark hall. It was pitch black, but narrow and led only to one
other door which was at the other end. As they got closer to the
door, the heavy base was starting to pulse around them and under
their feet. Those who weren't human could pick up the smells of
sweat, a mixture of perfume and cologne, food and even the steady
smell of arousal. So when they finally got through the second set of
doors, everything hit them 100% stronger than before.

The music was loud and pulsing, the
room shook in time with the base, blinding lights flashed to the
music or moved around the room, lighting up the darker areas enough
to show groups having fun, eating and chatting, couples getting a bit
frisky, and more bouncers keeping an eye for trouble. The stench of
sweat, sex and the mix of body sprays hung in the air like the stink
on a wort hog.

In the middle of the floor as a huge
mass of people and hybrids. They were all meshed together, grunting,
moaning, bumping and grinding. It looked like an erotic dance and
with the way a few of the dancers were moving, it was more like a
mating dance. Bulma moved her way through the maze of tables to the
VIP box that she booked for the night and led them in. Burtus and
Vegeta had to pop their ear drums because of the sudden change in
volume.

“This rooms soundproof so we
won't be bothered too much by the music or the other patrons.”
Chi-Chi told them as they looked at the elaborately decorated room.

“Very smart. Is this room
secure, though?” Burtus asked, more worried about the pregnant
princess than anyone else in the room.

“There's an emergency exit
behind that curtain and there are three bouncers out side, besides we
have Piccolo, you and your unit and Chi-Chi.” Bulma said. “By
the way where's Charlie?”

Chi-Chi pulled out a capsule and
tossed it in the air and caught a Gatling gun. She pet it while
smiling sweetly.

“Right here... but hopefully I
won't have to use him.” She said as Gohan giggled, his earthen
mother was a bit psycho that way. He covered his mouth to stifle the
laughter threatening to come out as Piccolo told Chi-Chi to put
Charlie away, but she was acting childish and telling him no.

Once again, after a good ten minutes
of questioning what was wrong with the Earthen race, the Saiyans
followed their prince and princess out of the VIP room and down to
the dance floor. Gohan told them to have fun, treat the club like it
was the mating season festival, but they said they needed to stay
close by. Gohan huffed and told them they could be close, but not
make it obvious that him and Vegeta were important people otherwise
they'd all be stressed and stress wasn't good for the baby.

“Using our cub as an excuse?”
Vegeta teased, though he had to agree, stress was not good for Gohan
or the baby.

“If it means that I can carry
it full term, yes. I will use being pregnant as an excuse.”
Gohan said, poking Vegeta in the gut, smirking when he hit a soft
spot and his mate stiffened and bit back a laugh.

Our mate is ticklish, is he?

'I think he is... but now's not time
or place.'

Quite right, Brídeach an
Gealach Dearg.

Gohan found a good spot near the
middle, he didn't like being on the edges at a dance since people
liked to shove him around. Vegeta looked around him, the people were
all basically mating right there on the floor to the music and the
smells of arousal was quite strong now. Burtus and his unit were in
position, trying to find a comfortable rhythm to the music, but also
wary since they stood out so much.

Gohan smiled as he brought his hands
up into the air and began to sway softly, the song was just ending,
but as least he was catching the last of it. As the music finally
faded out there was a pause and the lights shut off before some
really creepy music began before they heard a man's voice.

“N-n-no, no, no--
aaaaah!!”

And then a lady's voice screamed as
the the base began to pulse. Bulma and Chi-Chi had found them and
Chi-Chi smiled as she counted the beat, she wasn't much for clubs or
anything flashy, but she had to admit the music was always fun. Bulma
had already began her warm up steps as the beat come in and the music
seemed to catch up now. And then there was a final scream before
everyone jumped and the music began full force.

Vegeta watched Gohan's lithe form
twist and roll to the music, his movements fluid and sensual. He
memorized Gohan's dance pattern and then slithered up behind him and
joined him. By then, the other Saiyans had found their rhythm to the
earthen music and were now just dancing. From a hawk eye view all you
could see was a giant black mass, arms wiggling like worms.

The ground view was much different,
couples and total strangers were grinding and humping in time with
the ever changing music, but the base kept them in on cue, never
changing. Vegeta grunted as Gohan ground back on him, his tail
unwrapping to wrap over Vegeta's thigh as he shifted from grinding to
what looked like a belly dancing type of move, winding his hips up
and back down as the music smoothed out to give them a slow lazy
breather.

“What do you think?”
Gohan asked as he turned and wrapped his arms around Vegeta's neck.
Vegeta held him close and smirked.

“Not bad... I can see why the
Onna's said this place excites the animal...” He said was he
looked at the others around them moaning and grunting, writhing
almost violently under the spell of the music and the twists and
pulls of desire.

“Hmm... they aren't the only
ones...” Gohan said softly, pressing a hand to Vegeta's not so
small friend.

Vegeta growled and glared at Gohan
as he backed out of his hold and stood stock still as everyone
stopped as if waiting. A second later, Gohan threw his head back as
the music jumped, everyone doing the same, the thundering 'thud' that
followed from the synced action made Vegeta bounce if only slightly.

Now everyone was pressed more
tightly as circle opened up and dancers showed off their best moves
to the 1-2-3 beat they were getting over the score and base. Vegeta
watched a few and wondered if a few of them were made of rubber as
they bent and twisted at angles that human body shouldn't be able to.
Gohan was clapping and cheering with the crowd before he settled down
as the song finally came to a chilling end.

“Let's go sit... I'm starting
to get a bit thirsty.” Gohan suggested and Vegeta nodded.

Gohan was probably tired, but who
could blame him with all that jumping around he did while dancing.
The baby was probably protesting being giggled around so much. When
they went back to the VIP lounge, Vegeta took a glass and sniffed it
before taking out his scouter and scanning it, he was paranoid now
because of what the Onna's said about the dangers of being here.

Once he got the okay, he let Gohan
drink his fill of water before he sat down on the plush sofa and
cooled down. Vegeta soon joined him with his own glass of water and
laughed a bit. It was strange dancing for no reason at all and the
earthen music was a lot more complex than he had first thought.

“Over do it, Gohan?”
Piccolo asked from his place by the windows.

“A little. But I'm alright.”
Gohan told him, placing his hand on his stomach and smiling as he
felt the baby's Ki bouncing still from the music. “It seems our
baby likes it...”

Vegeta placed his big hand on the
spot his mate's hand was on and felt the baby's Ki as well. It seemed
to settle down sensing its father there and dulled down to a slower
pulse, but still active.

“Indeed it does... I wonder if
we'll have a boy or a girl...” Vegeta said. “As much as I
give my father grief about having a girl, I would like to have one.
She'd be as sweet as you.”

Gohan blushed and hid his face, in
Vegeta's chest. A while later they went back to dance, Vegeta getting
use to the more fluid movements of his mate. Who knew Gohan could
dance? He found it mesmerizing, he wondered what he looked like
dancing to something that wasn't this fast paced or erratic. Gohan
only laughed as she twisted himself out of Vegeta's arms and swayed
his tail, in a teasing manner before eh bumped hips with Bulma who
popped out of a crowd of people with Yamcha.

Yamcha was waving a few glow sticks
like a professional Raver and kept in time with the beat. Vegeta
laughed as Bulma got Gohan to dip her and he was using his tail to
hold her up since he was holding his sides in laughter.

“Bulma!”

She got up and looked at Krillin who
walked over and started to scold her about Gohan's pregnancy.

“Can it, cue ball! Besides if
I tired that Raver here, or even Vegeta, they'd probably drop me! And
besides I don't want to find out how nasty Gohan could get if I got
flirty with his husband.” Bulma whispered the last part into
the bald monk's ear.

Gohan shook his head as he moved to
bump Vegeta's hip, showing him to count the beats so that one the
second one they would bump hips. Vegeta thought it was a bit weird
since he was so use to dancing stiffly and even during the festival,
he didn't do much dancing, he normally just sat there and then went
into isolation to avoid bedding someone he didn't want.

They were having fun, Vegeta laughed
when Chi-Chi and Bulma started doing this strange dance that made
Gohan cover his eyes and whine loudly that they were embarrassing
him. A few dances later, everyone was heading back up to the VIP room
when someone snaked his arm around Gohan's waist and yanked him into
his chest.

“Hey there sexy, I noticed you
dancing before... You were calling out to me...” the man
purred, a bit drunk and even looking a bit high as he leaned into
Gohan's face.

Vegeta growled and grabbed his wrist
in a punishing grip, smirking when it snapped in his fist as he
pulled his arms off his mate and Gohan quickly moved behind Vegeta.

“Hey, he's mine.”

“F-f-fuck you asshole...”
the man groaned.

“Vegeta...” Gohan
whispered as a bouncer came over and looked at them.

“Is there a problem?”

“This fucker broke my wrist!!”
the man yelled.

“He grabbed my wife and could
have hurt the baby.” Vegeta said plainly, enjoying the widening
of the man's eyes.

“That's a chick!? And a
preggo!?” He yelled.

“Sir, you're out of here.”
The bouncer said grabbing the man as he screamed and yelled that
Vegeta should be thrown out as well, but the bouncer just ignored
him.

Burtus relaxed hi stance as did the
other Saiyans as Vegeta gently looked Gohan over, feeling his side
and stomach to make sure the bastard didn't hurt him or the baby.
Gohan yawned after that and Vegeta figured it was time to get him
home and to bed. The baby drained a lot of energy out him and the
dancing didn't help either. He told Burtus that he was taking Gohan
home and two the men agreed, feeling tired themselves and offering to
escort them back home so the others could stay and finish having fun.

“Alright. I will let the
Onna's know.” He told them and they left. As soon as they got
out of the club, Vegeta picked up Gohan bridal style and took off
into the air. The guards behind him, shocking the people standing
outside.

When they got back to CC, the guards
went to their rooms since Vegeta told them to stay away from his room
for the night; apparently the princess's dancing did a lot more than
make him tired. Vegeta set Gohan on his feet and the younger male
kissed him softly before gathering his things and dashing into the
bathroom, he didn't like going to bed smelling like BO and lord knows
what else since they did get squished a few times while dancing.

Vegeta on the other hand was using
the basin that he left on the stand to clean himself off and walked
over to his note pad where he was listing everything that could be
potential reasons to protect the earth and wrote down night clubs and
then scribbled in Saiyanese a few things and then made a note to ask
what the names of some of the songs were, he liked that one with the
screams in it.

Liked how our mate's body moved
to it, eh?

'As if you didn't.'

Hm. Now if he was wearing less,
that would have been better.

Vegeta had to agree, but he was
brought out of his thoughts when Gohan walked into the room, his skin
flushed from the hot water and he was combing out his hair. He smiled
an moved to help him, Gohan hadn't cut his hair in a while and well,
Vegeta liked him with long hair. He moved behind him and took the
comb before he carefully ran it through those silky raven locks. The
gel that Burdock had made for Gohan did wonders, his hair remained
soft and silky, it lost its Saiyan look, but made it so much easier
to pick up and style for special occasions.

Gohan purred as Vegeta combed his
hair, occasionally placing a kiss on his neck or nuzzling his nose
against the back his ears. Soon the loving touches trailed lower and
lower, nips and sucks soon joined in. Gohan moaned, his body heating
up and reacting to the teasing touches. Vegeta smiled and set the
comb down and wrapped his arms over Gohan's body, kissing and nipping
lower, as his hands worked to undress him.

Gohan moaned and keened when he was
left naked and Vegeta turned him to face him, picking up his legs and
wrapping them over his waist as he pressed Gohan into the wall
nearest them. Gohan's body was flushed and ready, Vegeta pulled his
aching manhood out of his bed pants and pressed his tip to the wet
entrance, shuddering as he felt the heat radiating off it.

“Gohan....”

“Hmm....” Gohan pushed a
bit, feeling the blunt tips slowly piercing him. “Vegeta....”

The prince growled and thrust into
his princess, stilling as Gohan gasped and moaned again. The heat was
incredible! Gohan's walls were caressing him, wetting him so he would
move more freely within the hot confines of his mate's body. Gohan
hissed when he pulled back, and moaned when he thrust back in. A
steady rhythm was set, Gohan moaning wantonly at the deep penetration
as Vegeta hissed and groaned.

Gods above, his mate was made for
sex! The walls were hot and wet, the canals that led to the eggs and
baby were kissing his tip as his prostate glance massaged his aching
member on the way in and on the way back out. His mind was
overloading. He couldn't think straight, he felt a familiar pull and
vaguely wondered what a full moon would do to them here on earth
since there was only one.

“Vegeta!! More... please...
more!!” Gohan whined, his eyes glassy and turning blue.

Vegeta growled and pulled them from
the wall and dropped them so he was on his back and Gohan bounce hard
on his cock. The new position left Gohan in control of the pace, but
Vegeta's tail was wrapped tightly around his waist to allow him
control of the penetration. Gohan rose up and Vegeta pulled him back
down, slowly at first. The prince kept his eyes locked on where he
and Gohan connected, to make sure his mate wasn't bleeding before he
let him pick up the pace.

“S-so good!! Vegeta!! More...
aaah!! Mo-oo-oo-oo-re!!!” Gohan keened loudly as he moved more
quickly.

Vegeta hissed and growled, his tail
pulling his mate down as Gohan's tail used his thigh as leverage to
give hi more force on the way back down. Soon Gohan couldn't take it,
his hand moved to his aching member and he back to pleasure himself
as his moans hit a new octave before he screamed his release, his
insides tightening and coaxing Vegeta into spilling as well.

They remained like that, gasping for
air before Gohan collapsed onto Vegeta's chest, his heart hammering
in his chest s Vegeta growled softly and rolled them over so they
were side by side, still intimately joined...
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