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Which
was the sequel to Hormone Therapy & Cross-eyed.
WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:
A.
I do not own DBZ. If I owned
it, the twins would be in the show and everyone would be running and screaming
in fear of Goten’s insatiable need for chaos and sex. (However, I do own: Vegeta’s uterus, the twins, Trunks’ uterus
(when he gets one) and Gina.)
B.
If you did not read Hormone Therapy or Mental Therapy than you will be
as clueless as newborn. You should go
read Cross-eyed, but you don’t have to.
C.
There will be SEX. Between two
males and between man & woman.
There will be CRUDE LANGUAGE.
(Goten’s T-shirts will be mentioned.)
12.0pt'>And this is AU. And it’s all
about humor.
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“Oh I thought you guys were dead,” is what
Gina said to him when finally allowed Trunks out of the bedroom at Capsule Corp
and brought him back into the ‘public’ of his family. (Bearing enough hickies on his neck and shoulders to fairly warn
everyone just who’s mate he was.)
“If
only,” Trunks said. (Proceeded to stack
his plate full of pancakes and douse them with a bottle of syrup.)
“Oh,
waaa-waaa,” Vegeta (his twin) said, “Everyone here feels so fucking sorry for
you.”
“I
don’t!” Goku said cheerfully, “I like sex.
The more sex the better!” and he stopped there pointed at his littlest
son who was ignoring the conversation with a single-mindness that was really
quite admirable, “Except you,” he said to the little clueless one, “No sex for
you.”
“He’s
only a year old,” Gina said, “I don’t think he can even think…”
“Oh
no,” Goten said, cutting her off abruptly, “He can think about it. But it’s not that interesting of a
thought.” He watched his mate eat with
a little grin of pride that all that food was going into the very lean
body. He had eaten a single piece of
toast himself and was immediately bored.
Wanted to go somewhere and get back to the sex. But he had to be fair (sort of) and he had
given Trunks back his tail so the Demi was almost as strong as he was now.
“Where’s
Mummy?” Gina asked. (Apparently she had
just now noticed that Mother wasn’t in the kitchen even though she had been
sittin hen here with them for the past ten minutes. Of course, Goten & ‘Geta recognized the ‘I got all the sex I
could ever want in a single night’ grin on their father’s face so they didn’t
have to wonder.)
“He’s… Uh…
Indisposed,” Vegeta said.
“Sleeping,”
Goku added.
“Or,”
Trunks said between bites of food, “Goku fucked him into a complete blackout
and now has to wait for him to wake up before he can do it again.”
If it
were possible for Goten to be shocked about anything, that would have done
it. He let his mouth gape open and
stared, saw that Vegeta was turning a lovely shade of red as he started to
laugh, and even Gina was covering her hand with one hand, giggling and trying
not to burst out like her mate did.
Trunk
just kept on chewing. Looked at Goten
as if he did not understand what he had said and why it was funny.
“I
was starting to wonder if he was really Saiyan,” Goku said, “But I think that
settles it.”
Goten
grinned. “Well, damn, I bet I could
convince him to have sex in the supermarket now.”
“Why
would you want to…” Gina started, was cut off, by Goku who said:
“No
way! I’ve been trying to get ‘Geta to
do that for years!”
The
grin just got wider. He stood up,
grabbed Trunks’ elbow. Ignored the
‘Hey, I’m eating here!’ comment and IT’ed them straight to the nearest
available SuperMarket.
~~~***
“OH. NO!”
Goku said, stood up, looked at his oldest twin son and snapped: “Watch
your brother.” Disappeared in a flash
of bright white light.
Gina
turned to look at her mate. “Uhhh… Did they just go to have sex in public
places?”
He
sighed. “Yeah.”
“Poor
Trunks.”
Now
that Goten had left, Bardock picked up the leftover plate of Trunks’ pancakes
and started tossing them at the wall.
Giggled when they left big syrup stains on the wall and climbed on the
table to get to the butter so he could go and smear it as well.
“Ok,”
Gina said—with a great deal of annoyance—“Just what the hell does Goten do to
make this hellion behave himself?”
“You
wouldn’t like it if I told you.”
“Oh,
so now you get to decide what I like and I don’t?”
And
Vegeta was starting to understand what his father meant about knocking his mate
unconscious and tying him up in the basement.
~~~***
“What…” Stupid him opening his mouth. Now he was being kissed while hands were
shoving his clothes off in the middle of the damn ‘canned vegetable’
aisle. He sank his teeth into the
offending tongue in his mouth, took momentary satisfaction that he was released
from the kiss, “Are you doing?!” Found
that he had woke up when Goku grabbed him and IT’ed them to this place. And now, here he was, being stripped of
pants. “We are so
noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo” thankfully the baka kissed him again
and swallowed the remains of the scream that came from the damp hand wrapping
around him and the fingers slipping side of him. He shifted against the metal shelves uncomfortably and had to
move up a little to get his tail onto the shelf, where it lashed back and forth
and knocked down cans and cans of sauerkraut and asparagus.
A
damn grocery store.
Felt
the hardness against him just as the fingers slid out, wanted to say no again,
found that no was driven straight out of his mind by the feel of being invaded,
the hand on his erection that moved so knowingly on him. Teased the vein on the underside and made
him moan. And those fingers that had
been inside of him were moving behind him, wrapped around his tail, stroked it
endlessly.
And
that fucking metal shelf behind him was bruising his back.
He
pulled his mouth back. “Kakarot,” he
growled. Used his hands to push away
from the shelves. The hand dropped away
from his erection, went under his leg and held him like he was sitting on a
fucking swing (oh, haha, he thought dryly at that thought, how witty a
‘fucking’ swing.)
There
were a few very, very high-pitched screams and it sounded suspiciously like
some people were fainting. Why, he
didn’t know, because he found the whole thing to be enjoyable. Moved faster against Kakarot, rubbed his now
neglected erection into the clothed stomach.
“No,
sirs,” that sounded like someone was attempting to talk to them.
Well,
that was put to a quick end when Kakarot exploded into Super Saiyan. “MINE!” he growled. His hand stopped stroking Vegeta’s tail and
went o suo support his back as he leaned back, held on and let the
overly-possessive one finish this little escapade so he could KICK THE IDIOT’S
ASS.
“Mine,”
Goku repeated.
Oh. He was so going to kill his mate. And whoever came up with this idiot idea of
having sex in the middle of the canned goods aisle. But, since he was here, he inched his power level up, left it
shivering on that border between black hair and blond, and listened to the
idiots drop like flies as they all fainted.
Smirked. Heard the insane little word again, and was
pulled up tight against Kakarot’s body as they pulsed and shivered against one
another.
~~~***
“Goten!”
Trunks said, dutifully stepped out of the pants he had been wearing (for a
whole fifteen minutes, a new record!) and whined. “I was eating!”
“Look,”
Goten said, pointing around the cereal aisle, “There’s a whole store full of
food.” Smiled like a lecherous monster,
dropped the no longer needed pants on the floor as he picked Trunks up, stroked
his tail—which was the exact same shade of lavender as his hair which made him
wonder where the hell he got purple hair from anyway. Licked the mark on his shoulder and that made tingles go all the
way down his spine, made that newly-formed place between his legs quiver.
“Alright,”
he said, undid the drawstring on Goten’s pants, “Enough of the foreplay, I’m
hungry, dammit.” Freed the erection,
jumped the rest of the way up into the embrace, guided the hardness to where it
was wanted and let Goten crush them together, saw him grin and rolled his
eyes. “Please tell me that this will
not become a habit.”
“I
thought you didn’t want me to lie.”
There
was a very outraged woman screaming at the top of her lungs. He growled and dug his fingers through
Goten’s shirt (All Ass All the Time) into his skin until he drew blood and then
he turned looked at her poor astounded little face and said: “GO AWAY.” Tipped his head back when Goten sucked on
the claim mark again. Felt his tail
lashing out behind him, knocking cereal boxes everywhere. He really liked this tail. It made the perspective of everything
different. Goten had briefly (between
the bouts of sex) explained that he wanted Trunks to have his tail because it
would allow him to be more in touch with his ‘Saiyan’ heritage. Whatever that meant.
More
people flocked to the scene. Trunks
grinned, ignored them. Thought that if
they didn’t go away he was going to have to start knocking them out with ki
blasts. Fucking perverts. He was trying to have sex here.
Felt
Goten’s power level go from the bottomed out level he always kept it at
straight up to the border of SS 2 and that was a shock and a stretch. Made him whimper and moan, and there was a
lick to his neck to apologize. Whatever. I hate you too. Pig.
Getarian:
Lol. I think Bulma took that ‘better safe than
sorry’ a few steps too far. But then,
having to put up with Goten while he wasn’t mated and mentally imbalanced has
been enough of a danger to her. One is
never too caution around Goten. *slowly
backs away from clueless Saiyan * Beee
Veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwy Quiiiiiiiiiiiiiiet, He’s huuuuunnnnntinnnnng Trunks.
I
miss possessive Goku too. Should bring
him back out of the closet and show him the joys of saying things like ‘Mine’
and having sex with Vegeta in all sorts of places. Hee… *sits back in chair
and thinks away…*
Lol. Yeah, Poooooor Lil’Geta. No nookie for
him.
Yeah,
I got on yesterday morning (at like 6AM my time) and there were reviews popping
up as I was posting. I was like
WOW! And it was fun to sit there and
wait for them. *I’m very weird. * Then I got to read your wonderful reviews
early! (Usually Jaygoose is the first
to review new chapters. )
Jaygoose:
Purple. Only because it does make sense that it
would match his hair. (Why he has
purple hair when Bulma’s is blue and Vegeta’s is black I will never know.) Thanks for pointing out I didn’t mention the
color.
Mechanical Butterfly:
I’m
all terrified to leave for five days.
(I’m not really, but for the sake of exaggeration I will be. *fakes terror * ) I don’t want everyone to forget about me! *sobs *
Plus, I won’t be near a computer or have time to write while I be
gone. *sobs even louder * I’ll be going through withdrawal! Anywho.
I should be able to put a chapter tomorrow. (Sat) but I’m leaving that afternoon. So it’ll be about five days.
(Until thurs or Fri) before you hear from me again. I’m going to do the chapter for the day I
get back so I can just post it.
Majin Bulma:
*Blushes
so bright people half-way round the world can see the light * Wowie!
I’ve never been a God before. Heh. I love Trunks’ nice ass too.
Webtester O1:
Got
to love those horny Saiyans. They’re
just lemonade making fools.
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