Of Sex and Saiyans: Part Two

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Thank you all for your wonderful reviews!!

leaf: *nods* yes…you can outdo me in the sap department…*bows* But I have to try SOMEHOW! lmao Thanks for your review and I hope you like the chapter! *grin*

Anomlov: Your reviews always make me smile! And yes…Goku dealing with a shitty pregnant Vegeta will make an appearance in a few chapters! And yes…I feel very sorry for Gohan…Mirai too…*sighs* why did I do this to them? *goes off into a corner and cries*…lmao

Macha: Yes…I agree with you…I have a kinda ‘I feel sorry for him…but he was being an ass so it’s ok not to…’ feeling for Gohan right now… Personally I thought he was being unreasonable with Mirai…but he was very insistent that it happen like that so…*grin* who am I to deny a demi saiyan? lmao And Vegeta just got scared…he was afraid that Goku would see him differently...because his people did when they all found out…Good ‘ol childhood trauma…Nothing like it to fuck you up for life! lmao Thanks for your review!


Chapter Three


Mirai sighed contentedly.
His long, tanned legs dangled over the edge of the riverbank, bare feet only just trailing in the cool water as he flicked another pebble into the stream. He listened to the small ‘splick’ noise it made and sighed again, laying back against the grass.

He brought a hand up and shaded his eyes from the sun, lazily swinging his legs as his toes brushed against the stream’s surface. The sun felt good on his skin, warm and friendly, as he moved further up the bank and rolled over to his front, propping his chin up with a fist curled beneath it. He blinked lazily, deeply inhaling the clean, fresh air.

‘It’s so peaceful here…’

His cerulean eyes calmly watched a bird as it alighted in a nearby tree, singing for it’s mate. A second bird joined it and the two flew in small circles, seemingly playing with each other, before darting off back into the forest surrounding him.

A tiny frown marred his smooth forehead and suddenly the day didn’t seem as blissful as it first had.

“Gohan…” He whispered under his breath, all sense of contentment suddenly leaving him as he sat up, brushing grass of his pants, and slowly started the short walk back to his house. The day seemed darker, the forest less lush and verdant without someone to share it with him. He entered his capsule house, for once not marveling at the effort Bulma had gone to, to make him feel comfortable. His house was top of the line, customized to his personal tastes in every conceivable way, but the stunning décor and sense of belonging here somehow seemed absent today.

Mirai absently picked at some cold rice in the fridge, suddenly bored and listless as thoughts of Gohan consumed him further.

“Gods I miss him so much. I hope he’s happy….right this second I hope he’s laughing and having fun….” He sighed again, sadness and regret for harsh words spoken welling in his chest. “…without me by his side…”

A tiny tear slipped from the corner of his eye before Mirai could hold it in. He flicked it off his cheek with a sharp, annoyed gesture, angry at himself for breaking his promise. No more tears over Gohan…his koi would never take him back…not after what had happened…

He heaved a weary sigh and tried to turn his mind to other matters. Namely what to do with the rest of the day.

‘I could go and visit Dad and Goku…they’re always welcoming…’ Mirai nodded, as if to reaffirm the decision, quickly going upstairs to change, not wanting to admit to himself that he’d been spending far too much time in their company. He knew they probably needed some time on their own, especially since Vegeta’s surprise pregnancy. Now that had come as a bit of a shock. Vegeta hadn’t known whether the same could happen to him and Trunks, being half human and all, but Mirai was quite surprised to find that he actually liked the idea of carrying a child. A lot…

‘Not that there’s anyone to be the father…’ He sighed morosely ‘…Stop it…Don’t think about him…’ Mirai admonished himself. He walked down the stairs and out the front door before leaping into the sky, a golden blaze trailing behind him, as he streaked towards his father’s dwelling.

Mirai landed quietly, listening intently for any untoward sounds. He was wary since the day he’d unintentionally strolled in on one of the two full saiyan’s more primal sex sessions. Goku had powered up and blasted the whole roof off the house in anger as his possessiveness kicked in. All he had seen was a rival saiyan, trying to talk to his mate. Needless to say, Mirai had beat a hasty retreat, only returning after Goku himself had come to his house some weeks later. He had apologized for his behavior and asked him to come back, in that shy, friendly way of his, completely different from the raging creature he had been when Mirai had seen him last.

He quickly located their kis and walked quietly around the house, ready to leave quickly if it was a similar situation. He spotted them both and paused by the corner of house, biting his lip, unsure if he should interrupt the obviously intimate moment.

Goku was relaxing in the hot tub, a serene smile on his face, leaning back against the side. Cuddled up against his chest was Vegeta, half asleep as Goku gently caressed his arms, occasionally running his fingers lightly across his abdomen and murmuring soothingly in his ear. He lightly stroked Vegeta’s hair with a dripping hand and leaned down as the prince raised his lips for a gentle kiss, cupping the older saiyan face tenderly, fingers stroking along his neck. Goku teasingly brushed his lips softly against Vegeta’s, nuzzled their noses together and smiled.

“Mine…” He whispered, stroking Vegeta’s cheek lightly.

“Yours…forever…” Vegeta murmured back, before inching up further and pressing his lips to Goku’s.

Vegeta broke their gentle kiss and settled happily against Goku’s chest, nuzzling his face into the crook of Goku’s shoulder, and closing his eyes, as the younger saiyan wrapped an arm around him.

Goku slowly rocked them back and forth slightly, humming a lulling tune under his breath, whispering the words too lightly for Mirai to hear. Vegeta’s breathing deepened and he relaxed further against his mate, dozing lightly. Goku smiled indulgently and placed a loving kiss on the prince’s forehead before closing his eyes and settling his chin in Vegeta’s hair, his other hand caressing his slightly rounded stomach. They sat like that for a time, neither speaking or moving as they drank in each other’s comforting presence.

Mirai didn’t have the heart to disrupt them a such a tender moment and quickly turned to leave, tears beginning to burn his eyes as his loneliness cut at him sharply like a knife.

The future demi drifted for a time, not heading in any particular direction, just flying slowly, drifting over forests and rivers alike, mind awash with thoughts of Gohan.

He let his body take over and just cruised on a leisurely course, not really caring which way was he was headed. Several hours had passed before he became aware of his surroundings once more and realized he had drifted closer to Gohan’s house than he normally would have. He also realized that he had subconsciously lowered his ki, becoming undetectable as he viewed the dwelling from a great height.

He fought with the desire to see Gohan, pausing in mid-air, conflicting emotions warring inside him. Eventually the toll of not seeing his desired mate for weeks on end won out and he swooped down, only using enough ki to keep himself afloat.

His eyes darted around the outside of the house as he landed lightly on the roof, the familiarity of the dwelling making his chest ache.

‘Home…’ He sighed, closing his eyes. ‘Not anymore…’

Suddenly he heard the front door slam and he flattened himself on the tiles, pressing his cheek to the rough surface. He watched as Goten launched himself into the sky, angrily muttering about snacks or something. Mirai lay there for a while, unsure if the youngest Son would be returning shortly. In the end he decided that it would be better to try and find Gohan now rather than have to explain to a confused Goten why he was lying on their roof with his ki suppressed.

‘If I’m gonna see him…I had better be quick about it…’ He thought, dropping lightly to the ground beside the door. He snuck around the side of the house, feeling quite ridiculous and ducked beneath each window, unable to even think about what would happen if he were caught. He quickly sensed for Gohan’s ki, finding him in the lounge with Trunks.

He moved to beneath the lounge window, maneuvering himself to peek over the edge of the windowsill. Suddenly Gohan’s ki fluctuated wildly and Mirai frowned, almost giving himself away as he shot to his feet, before quickly remembering where he was and stepping to the side. He sneaked a look around the edge of the frame, eyes going wide and mouth dropping open as he watched Trunks shifting on his knees between Gohan’s splayed legs. What followed made tears of fury and jealousy burn his eyes, streaking angry paths down his cheeks as he shook with the effort to restrain himself. He turned away from the window in dismay, leaning back against the wall of the house, unable to watch the completion of the act.

Gohan was his! That other him shouldn’t be allowed in the same ROOM as his koi, let alone sully Gohan’s perfect flesh with his touch! Mirai hissed angrily, hands clenching rhythmically into fists as he backed away from the house. He shook with rage, torn between running inside and tearing Trunks another asshole or accepting what was happening and leaving. He realized, suddenly, that he had been standing there for some minutes and the tiny part of himself that remained human was telling him this wasn’t a good place to be right now, not when he was so angry. He shot into the sky, leaving a burning trail behind him, unmindful that he’d let his restraint on his ki go and someone in the house might have sensed him.

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Mirai: *stomps off angrily*
Gohan: What the fuck just happened?
Trunks: *licks lips* Mirai had his first taste of voyeurism…Hey, like Goten that time! When he watched you and Mir- …oops…
Gohan O.o What?!
Trunks: Uhh…nothing… ^_^º

I\'m not sure when i\'ll be able to update...just bear with me k? *grin* I\'ll get there eventually! I\'m just having trouble because so much of this is not prewritten and i\'m feeling the pressure of having to write it quickly...making me try to force my muse...he doesn\'t like that very much and gives me headaches... *pouts*

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