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A/N: Gaw, these chapter are somehow longer than I usually write chapters for any other stories. What's up with that?! XD Anyway, time for that “talk” Goku has wanted since the fight with Broly.

Warnings: Yaoi. Incest. Shouta. Mpreg. Mpreg sex. Past Rape. Probably more rape to come O_o.

Oh, and in the English Dubbed version of DBZ, Gohan is 11 (as said by Piccolo and his birthday cake) when they face Cell. So right now, he's actually 9, practically 10 in like a week! :o

Hope you all enjoy!

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Chapter 4

Training with a Baby

Goku never got the “talk” from Grandpa Gohan, since he accidentally killed the man with his transformation into a giant gorilla. Which was probably why he never asked about /how/ Gohan could get pregnant. He just assumed it was a natural thing, that both women and men could get pregnant.

When the father found out his son was pregnant, well... he already went through one with Chichi, and if Gohan was ANYTHING like his mother when it came to /that/ part of the pregnancy... Goku was in for it.

“Let's sit down...” Goku managed to say logically as he placed himself on a bed, pushing back the thin coverings and patting the mattress next to him. The boy shivered slightly before slowly sitting next to his dad, careful not to touch the man before the full Saiyan chuckled.

“I'm not going to eat you, son... I... just want to know... Is this what you needed to tell me? Why didn't you...tell me earlier?”

Gohan abruptly looked away, shivering more pronouncedly as he let out a deep breath.

“Yes...I-I-that capsule you helped me find...” Goku cocked his head at the change of directions before the boy continued: “It has all the instruments for my birthing...” Goku took in a breath at that, choking slightly as he really thought about how Gohan was going to be able to have this baby.

“Y-you're going to have to cut me open, cut the umbilical cord and pull out the bab-” Goku was shaking his head so Gohan stopped, grasping his shaky hands as his dad just closed his eyes.

“Okay, so you have everything you need to have a child with you, and other such things, right?” the full Saiyan asked, getting a nod and a tremble. “Then...we'll train as planned and you'll stop when you're too big to train anymore...” Gohan looked up, tears already cascading down his cheeks as he sobbed.

“I'm sorry, daddy! I'm USELESS! I'm just-just in the way and can-can't do anything by myself...!” As Goku reached out to deny these allegations, Gohan jumped from the bed and sped out into white field that was the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

The boy noticed the gravity change immediately and almost fell flat on his face, but his emotions pushed his Saiyans powers to their max and he unsteadily flew faster through the air, Goku just reaching the beginning of the chamber.

“Gohan! GOHAN! It's dangerous out there! COME BACK!” Goku yelled, powering up when all his son did was continue to fly into the white emptiness.

---X

The Hyperbolic Time Chamber sure had a strange exterior: it seemed to go on forever, just a white scape of nothingness. It was during this thought that ice shot out of the ground and almost pierced the half-Saiyan through his stomach. If he hadn't almost lost his hold on his powers, he would have been a bloody mess on top of an ice pillar. Large black eyes stared up in amazement as suddenly mountains of ice started to spring up from the ground, shaking everything around. Already the entrance/exit to the chamber was out of sight and Gohan couldn't feel any ki around him.

Trembling as the cold finally permeated through his thin clothing, the boy dodged as the ice continued to shoot up, his father's voice finally being heard through the rumbling.

“GOHAN! Come back!” Goku's orange gi was seen as Gohan backed himself up against an icy pillar, shivering as the effects of the chamber finally weighed down on him. With a groan, the half-Saiyan panted, rubbing at his stomach as Goku spotted him. Shaking behind the boy alerted him to the spike about to appear through his stomach, his body shivering with effort as he flung himself up. His father was there in the next moment, cradling him close as he dodged the ice around them.

Finally they made it to the entrance, the father sighing heavily as he stared down at his passed-out son, brushing strands of hair out of his boy's face. This was going to be a long year...

---X

Gohan groaned as he rolled over, trying to keep warm as he snuggled into the warm rock next to him. He must have fallen asleep outside by Piccolo's waterfall, waiting for his Namekian friend to stop mediating...

“Ughhnnn...”

…....!........

The rock just groaned.

Well... that could mean two things....
1. He was currently dreaming and was snuggling into a person, most likely his father (the man was NOT soft)
2. or he was hallucinating again and Piccolo would come and snap him out of it
Taking a risk, the pregnant boy managed to fully open his eyes and wonder what was going on before yesterday (or what seemed like it was yesterday already) hit him in the face. Goku groaned again, scratching at his chest, but missing because Gohan was currently laying atop of him.

Gohan squeaked as his father pressed a hand to his back and began to rub down his spine. A frown overtook the father's usually peacefully sleeping face as he continued to try and rub at his itch.

“DAD!” Gohan yelled as the man frantically tried to scrub away the itch but in the process was rubbing the boy raw.

“Ahhhn?” Goku awoke, sitting up and rubbing his eyes as Gohan rolled off of his stomach. Lying on his back, the pregnant boy stared at his dad who stared back before he grinned.

“Feeling better?” Goku patted his son's head with a smile.

“Ah, yes... um, so, let's start training?” Gohan asked with a slight shrug before he was being grabbed around the middle and they were suddenly out in the white expanse.

“Yes, let's train!”

It started out with stretches (Goku never forgot the day he accidentally didn't stretch with his son, and the boy pulled a muscle-Chichi had almost banned Gohan from training ever again) that slid into Goku pushing his son's power out. After a futile hour of trying to become Super Saiyan, the father switched tactics and they sparred instead. And, before either knew it, a month had passed, and Gohan was now round, making the full Saiyan watch him with an eagle eye as they continued to spar together.

It became apparent to the older Saiyan that his son was getting more violent, stubborn and moody as the days passed, which wound up being effective in helping him train, but not in his pregnant state. The more Gohan pushed past his limits, the more strain he put on his body, and the more Goku worried for both his son's health and his grandchild's. But Gohan, for some irrational reason, always told the full Saiyan the same thing when the father asked about it: “I'm fine”.

It was weird to view his ten year old pregnant son as having his first grand-kid, but it didn't mean Goku felt disgust towards the predicament either. It was just plain...confusing.

It was during a particularly hot day into their second month in the chamber that Gohan's health was finally revealed. Goku was dodging Gohan in a frenzy, smiling and infuriating his son to no ends as he tried to land a hit.

Lava merrily bubbled below them as both dripped buckets of sweat, Gohan beginning to become more annoyed and tired of trying to hit his father, but not willing to give in either. Just then, lava spit upward and distracted the full Saiyan enough for the demi-Saiyan to get in a clear left hook.

But Goku caught the fist easily enough, making something in Gohan break as they pushed apart.

“THAT'S IT!” the boy yelled, fists clenched in front of him as he screamed, gold wrapping around his body like a thick wave. Goku watched in apprehension, both proud and slightly afraid for his son as the boy's muscles expanded with the transformation.

As Gohan floated in the air, now a Super Saiyan, he turned pissed eyes to his father, lunging forward to strike the man. Goku quickly powered up to Super Saiyan himself, dodging just in time before a yelp stopped the father in Goku from attacking.

Blood was dripping down between Gohan's legs, both males staring in shock before the older one caught the boy in his arms and quickly flew to the entrance of the chamber.

“Da-dad... the ba-baby is dying! I almost killed my child....” Gohan looked up at Goku with terrified eyes, and the father could only wonder why this was happening before he had landed. Taking off at a run, Goku skid into the bath house, quickly placing his son on a bench before filling the bath with hot water. Heating the bath thoroughly with his ki, Goku ran around while the boy idly watched, involuntarily twitching as pain settled into his lower back.

“Wh-why am I taking a bath, daddy?” Gohan managed to ask, his voice soft as the taller male paused, kneeling to Gohan's height before replying.

“I've gone through this with Chichi... we need you to relax so as to stop the bleeding...” Their eyes connected and the boy nodded, his expression morphing as he put his hands harshly on his round belly.

“My-my child...Their ki...it's-ah! ...fading...” Gohan cried out, clutching at his stomach in agony. The man rubbed circles on the pregnant boy's back, looking worriedly up at his son before Gohan groaned, relaxing.

“It's-it's so weak...Kami, but my neck hurtssssss....” Gohan rubbed at his neck, pausing when Goku frowned at the spot.

“Is that... your mating mark?” the older Saiyan asked with a widening of eyes as it glowed slightly.

“Uhhh, yes?” Gohan said, slowly coming to his feet. Goku wrapped an arm around the boy's shoulders, helping him ease out of his clothing and into the large tub. It was as Gohan was pressing his body into Goku that the full Saiyan smelled the boy.

He was emanating hormones, lust and sex, which could only mean one thing at this stage.

“You're in heat...?” Goku was going to state but managed to ask as the water turned murky with blood. Twitching, Gohan frowned at his father before suddenly noticing how utterly sexy the man looked with sweat-matted hair, his orange gi stuck to his muscular frame. Shaking his head at the odd thoughts, Gohan opened his mouth to reply but twitched as his neck burned.

“Ughh, I-I think I might be...” Gohan admitted defeat as the fire spread from his mating mark to his pleasure spots. “Yes....yes, I'm in heat...” Gohan confirmed as he pressed a hand to his budding dick. Goku could only stare at him as he thought of ways to help his son “complete” his heat before Gohan was turning towards him with a sultry look in his narrowed eyes.

“Daddy wants to help me, right?” the full Saiyan couldn't help but nod, eyes wide as Gohan grinned before jumping on him. Goku caught him easily before their lips were being pressed together. The teen nipped insistently at his father's bottom lip, making the man give in as he kissed back. The son devoured his dad's lips, clutching to his back as the full Saiyan stumbled out of the bath house and towards the beds. As Goku felt the pressure of the bed hit the back of his legs, Gohan promptly used his strength to push his father down, straddling the man's thighs and pushing his wet body into his father's with a soft moan.

“G-gohan, we need to be care-FUL!” Goku yelped as his son's teeth dug into his shoulder, red spilling down his chest. Slitted eyes sought out Goku's rounded, turquoise eyes, the full Saiyan only staring before Gohan ripped off the rest of the clothing between them. With a quick move, the demi-Saiyan was pressing his father's heavy rod to his wet opening, swaying his hips down. As the father grabbed the bedding underneath his fingers and bit his lips closed, the boy wailed loudly, feeling his child's ki flare.

Pushing all the way down onto the cock, Gohan panted heavily, hands pressed against Goku's hips as he watched his father. Said male was currently closing his eyes tightly, trying not to thrust up into the warmth surrounding his prick and hurt his son and grandchild.

“Daddy, you're so big...” Gohan panted, bringing his hips up and slamming them back down. Goku groaned lowly, fisting the bedding tighter as his son bounced on top of his pulsating cock. The demi-Saiyan kept moaning, shifting and curling his toes as the erection rubbed against his prostate. Bringing up his arms and changing speed, Gohan swayed down on to his father, yelling out as the change made Goku thrust up into him. The full Saiyan reached for Gohan, bringing his canines to the boy's chest and marking him as he let his son ride him.

Their breaths melded as the full Saiyan sat up and took control of Gohan's penetration, thrusting steadily harder and faster before gold was tinging the boy's hair as he yelled in ecstasy. Biting the man's shoulder again, Gohan came between them, screaming as his Super Saiyan form solidified. Goku arched into his son, growling as he was bitten and grabbing the boy's chin. His own powers fluctuating, the full Saiyan thrust brutally into the demi-Saiyan's passage once before claiming his pink lips, cum painting Gohan's insides as Goku roared his completion into his mouth.

Their tongues battled hotly as they came down from their orgasmic highs, Gohan arching as he felt his child's ki rise in power, healthy and strong again. Moaning as he pulled off of his father, the half-Saiyan smiled in satisfaction, licking the man's cock clean as Goku breathed out slowly at the pleasure the simple action gave him.

“Mmm, I want to do that again... I feel warm and complet-” Gohan yawned, eyes falling closed as he fell on top of Goku. Patting his son's head gently, the Earth-raised Saiyan wondered if they would /need/ to do that again... The thought was lost as Goku felt the tug of sleep pull him down, his arms wrapping Gohan in their warmth before both were dead to the world.

TBC...

Thanks for all the REVIEWS! I appreciate the support and am immensely sorry that this hasn't gotten to you all sooner! I got to a point where I was just not /into/ DBZ anymore, thus no inspiration to write... and then I found my Gohan XD You know who you are, if you're reading this XD So, I'm back and trying to get all my inspiration out!

Next time: Gohan's due date slowly creeps up and what can Goku do to stop his hormonal son from going insane?!
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