All For Posterity

All For Posterity

Chapter Two: Heat’s Fire

Goku collapsed back onto his bed with a sigh. He pulled his tail out and began to groom its velvety fur. He didn’t understand Gohan’s anxiety about Vegeta’s reason for them getting their tails back. He was happy about it, he missed his tail. He was really sad about the fact that Kami told him that it had to be removed. Now it’s back, and according to Vegeta its back for good. As he stroked his tail he began to purr softly slowly putting himself to sleep.

Sometime later he was awoken to the sound of heavy breathing. He tested the air and recognized the scent.

“Vegeta.”

“Yes Kakarot?”

“W …what are you doing here.” Goku shrank back onto the bed as the older man came further into the room. A sharp tangy scent, like cinnamon, filled his nostrils that had him almost swaying. His eyes widened as he realized that the smell was emanating from Vegeta. Instantly he became alert. What if Gohan was right?

Vegeta slowly stalked his prey, being very careful not to make sudden moves as he came closer to the bed. His tail swayed behind him filling the room with his musk. Slowly he pulled his gloves off and dropped them, pulled his t-shirt over his head, which joined his gloves on the floor.

Goku swallowed as Vegeta’s bare chest was revealed to him. His senses were overloaded and his body began to quake. He could feel his tail quiver, rustling the sheet. He felt hot, almost feverish. He didn’t understand what was happening. He suddenly felt very conscious of the scant amount of clothing he had on, just his sleep boxers.

Vegeta slowly put one knee on the bed and reached his hand slowly out to caress Goku’s black tail. The silky fur was puffed out as Goku unconsciously wrapped it around his wrist. Vegeta slowly ran his hand up and down its length calming and soothing. Goku moaned at the feel of tender fingers ruffling the fur on his tail. He never knew it could feel like this.

The last time he had his tail was when he was a boy, and it never caused this feeling before when someone grabbed his tail. Then it always hurt, now it was … oh nice.

He swayed a little, his eyes fell closed. “Ve…ge…ta” Goku suddenly began to purr as Vegeta continued to caress the soft fur.

Vegeta smiled as Goku heat suddenly hit full force. He watched as the other saiyan began to relax. He inched further on the bed, his hands began caressing arms and legs. He reached out and took one of Goku’s hands caressing the pad as he pulled the younger saiyan closer.

Goku wanted to feel those soft hands on his hot skin. He shivered as Vegeta traced the muscle on his chest, down his stomach. His breath hitched as Vegeta’s hand brushed his arousal through the thin material. His legs unconsciously opened to allow Vegeta better access. Vegeta moved between those accepting legs planting kisses and caresses all over the golden skin. He kissed his way up to Goku’s neck sucking and licking at the juncture, lavishing the sensitive skin with fervent attention. Goku moaned as Vegeta’s tongue swirled around his earlobe, and he began to suck. He felt hands caressing every inch of his skin, but he wanted more.

Vegeta sensed his need and began to pull off the offending garments. Soon they were both gloriously naked and Vegeta reached for Goku’s aching member. Goku stiffened as Vegeta fisted his arousal, squeezing and stroking until he was writhing beneath him. Vegeta moved his other hand down further to gently probe Goku’s opening, slowly inserting one finger and stretching.

Goku bucked at the intrusion then relaxed as he adjusted to the feel. Another finger entered stretching a caressing then suddenly Vegeta’s fingers hit one spot and Goku saw stars. He cried out in pleasure as Vegeta hit the same spot again and again. Then the fingers were gone, and Vegeta set the head of his arousal at his entrance and slowly began to enter, inches at a time to allow Goku to adjust.

Once Vegeta was completely in he withdrew and stopped. “Kakarot, look at me.”

Goku opened his eyes and gazed at Vegeta, then Vegeta plunged back in making Goku cry out in pleasure as he filled him completely again thrusting into the pliant body with powerful strokes.

Vegeta plundered Goku mouth and moved faster as he felt his need building, Goku’s tight heat encasing him. His mouth moved to Goku’s neck as the buildup continued, and just before he felt himself cum, he bit hard on Goku’s shoulder drawing blood, then climaxed, spilling his seed deep within Goku’s welcoming heat and felt a wetness on his chest as Goku’s climax hit him as well. Vegeta collapsed on top of his mate and was gently lapping up the blood from the bite mark.

He felt a rumbling through his chest and realized that Goku was asleep, purring. Vegeta smirked at the man and rolled to one side of his mate. He draped his tail over his mate’s leg and drifted off to sleep.

*****

Gohan lay awake contemplating Vegeta’s actions behind the wish. He couldn’t think of a single reason for the wish. Not one. Vegeta never does anything for other people, it’s always been about HIM. He fell asleep not being able to come up with any viable reason.

He awoke promptly at 6am, his internal clock always set. Getting up he showered and dressed, then made his way downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast. Sitting at the table, the cook bot placed heaps of pancakes and eggs in front of him and he dug in.

As he ate Trunks came down the stairs dressed in boxers and a tank top.

“Morning Gohan.” The young teen said cheerily.

“Morning.”

“Rough night?” Trunks queried, looking at the older demi curiously.

“No. Why?”

Trunks took a deep breath in through his nose. Curious, he doesn’t smell like Goten and Goku did yesterday. “No reason.” Trunks shrugged and decided to talk with his father about it. He stacked a cart full of food and headed back upstairs.

“Where are you going with all that food?”

“Breakfast in bed.” And he was gone.

Gohan frowned at Trunks’ retreating back. That was enough food for three saiyans. Goten. Gohan’s eyes shot open wide. Trunks and Goten?!?! Man did he miss a lot when he was away. Moving out of the family home and into an apartment sure makes you miss the little things.

Shaking his head he gathered his briefcase and headed to work.

*****

Goku became aware of a warm body pressed against his and a pale arm draped over his side. He opened his eyes in alarm not knowing who’s arm it was. He was about the jump out of the bed when a voice intruded on his panicking senses.

“Kakarot, settle down.” The arm tightened around his waist.

“V…Vegeta?” Goku rolled over to look into the deep onyx eyes of his prince. “W…what the…”

Vegeta leaned in a placed a kiss on Goku’s mouth, licking the swollen lips. Goku’s gasp of surprise was all Vegeta needed to plunge his tongue into the deep recesses of the others mouth. Goku moaned as Vegeta’s tongue thrust and teased exploring his mouth.

Vegeta pulled back as they both gasped for breath. He looked up into chocolate brown eyes that were wide in surprise and shock. He smirked at the other and sat up.

“Come on, let’s shower and head down for breakfast.”

“Vegeta, what the hell happened last night.”

“One would think that it was obvious, Kakarot. You went into heat after your tail came back. Although I was rather surprised and its intensity.”

“Heat?” Goku cocked his head perplexed.

“Yes, heat. You have never had your tail as an adult, so possibly you were making up for lost time.” Vegeta smirked at him. “Saiyans have come close to extinction three times in record. During one of those times a … mutation … occurred in some of the low class men allowing fertilization and conception.”

“Conception?” Goku gaped at Vegeta, and his hand traveled to his abdomen.

“Yes, Kakarot, conception. Low class soldiers are able to produce children. You were born a low class soldier, as such you can carry the next generation of saiyans. Gohan and Goten as well.”

Goku growled at him, “You knew what would happen when our tail came back. Gohan was right, you do have an ulterior motive.”

“You prefer that our race die out with the two of us?” Vegeta growled back.

“I would have preferred to be ASKED, Vegeta.” Goku got up from the bed, but stumbled in the sheets.

“Baka.” Vegeta moved to help the younger saiyan up but Goku snarled at him.

“Go away, Vegeta.”

“You won’t be able to avoid me forever Kakarot. We are mated now.”

Goku glanced up at him sharply. He noticed Vegeta looking pointedly at his shoulder and reached a hand up and felt the mark. Goku growled menacingly at Vegeta as he stood up and made his way to the bathroom. He slammed the door shut and locked it. Not that a simple lock would keep the arrogant saiyan prince out, but it made him fell somewhat better.

Looking into the mirror he got a better look at the bite mark. It was red and swollen, and will definitely scar. Damn that arrogant bastard. He had this all planned out, and we all fell for it. Wetting a cloth he began to clean the wound as best he could. He sensed Vegeta leaving the room, so he stepped into the shower and washed. Dressing in his usual orange gi, he went downstairs where he felt Bulma puttering away in her lab.

He knocked and heard an answering ‘enter’ he opened the door.

“Oh hey Goku, did you sleep ok?” Bulma peered up at him through some type in magnifying glasses she wore.

Goku hesitated considering what to tell his longtime friend about Vegeta. “Fine, I slept fine Bulma. Thanks for asking. I’m going to head home now OK.”

“Sure no problem, just don’t be a stranger.” She smiled and bent back to her work.

Goku left her lab and made his way back heading outside. He was careful to keep Vegeta’s ki signature in mind as he blasted off towards his home.

*****

Goten stretched lazily on his lover’s bed, his stomach full and his body sated. He propped himself up on one elbow to look at his sleeping companion. Trunks’ soft lavender hair was splayed out across the pillow and his velvety soft lavender tail wrapped possessively around Goten’s thigh and Goten’s own charcoal tail was curled around Trunks’ waist.

Goten leaned down and placed a kiss on his lovers lips, licking and nipping, coaching a response from his sleeping friend.

Trunks smiled and cracked his eyes open, “You are insatiable.”

“Only for you, koi.” Goten rolled and straddled Trunks raining kisses across his face and chest bringing gasps and moans from those perfect lips. Trunks grabbed Goten and flipped putting himself on top with Goten’s legs wrapped around him.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” Trunks pulled Goten’s hips up just so and plunged into his heated depths. Trunks set a quick pace bringing them to completion in moments with a shout from them both. After they both were able to catch their breath Trunks rolled back to the side.

“Shower, koi, we have classes.”

Goten groaned, “Don’t wanna.”

“Goten, we can’t stay here all day. Mom will begin to get suspicious.” Trunks got up and headed to the shower. Goten rolled to the side of the bed and licked his lips at Trunks’ naked form. Jumping up from the bed he followed his lover into the shower. Maybe one more time, koi. Showers were good for more than just showering.

*****

Goku arrived at his house tired and confused, but mostly he felt betrayed. God Vegeta, how can you just do that to us. I thought we were friends. Does he really just see me as a walking incubator?

~Low class soldiers are able to produce children. You were born a low class soldier, as such you can carry the next generation of saiyans~

Maybe he does. God, how can I be so stupid.

He curled up on his bed and fell into an exhausted sleep.

Hours later he awoke hungry. Going down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast he stopped short at seeing the one person he did not want to see.

“What are you doing in my house.” Goku snarled at his intruder.

Vegeta turned from the stovetop where he had started breakfast and regarded Goku’s aggressive stance. “I thought that it was obvious, koi.”

“Don’t call me that.” Goku growled at Vegeta. “You have no right to call me that.”

Vegeta just turned back to what he was doing, tail swaying behind him. “Sit, Kakarot, breakfast will be ready soon.”

Goku stood rooted to the spot unwilling to move closer to Vegeta. Then that tantalizing cinnamon smell hit him again and he swayed. Stumbling forward he collapsed into a chair before he fell flat on his face. His eyes glazed over as he watched Vegeta’s tail sway emitting that enticing aroma.

Vegeta smiled as he heard a rumbling purr from his mate. Goku’s fertile body is reacting to the presence of his strong mate. He won’t be able to resist much longer, especially when his body will demand release. And since Vegeta marked him, no other saiyan will touch him. Kakarot, you are all mine.

TBC

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