Sands Of Time

A cold wind blows ash into the air as Trunks makes his way into what was once the center of East City. Rage and feelings of regret seethe and burn through his boiling Saiyan blood.

Trunks: I...I did this myself!

Trunks growls as he hits the controls to return to the past's timeline. His time machine appears just outside the city. Trunks exits and takes off into the air as he lifts a vacant car above his head.

Trunks: Everything...I worked to save is gone!

Trunks suddenly feels a pulse through his body as his body burns with loss. His lilac hair turns bright blonde and a glowing light surrounds his body as he tosses the car into the first building he sees.

Across town Vegeta jumps up from his chair at the feeling of an enormous power, his book falls to the floor along with the scouter as he runs out of the window and flies to where the power is coming from.

Vegeta: (This power..I've never felt anything so strong! But..I know it..It's Trunks! How can he be so strong?)

At Mt. Paozu, Goku feels the sudden power aswell. After saying good bye to Gohan and Chi Chi, he takes off towards East City where the power is coming from.

Vegeta: (There's Kakarot's as well, he feels it too.. But he won't get there in time, I need to go faster!) *Speed up to where the he feels Trunks is, gasps at the sight.* H-he's...a super..saiyan.. How..

Trunks: *He senses Vegeta and turns to face him.* Get...away now! *He takes off past Vegeta and flies high above the city.*

Vegeta: *Shakes out of his sober and follows after Trunks, knowing he could destroy the planet.* No, I will not Trunks! You need to stop this!

Trunks: No! It's too late to save this planet from the Androids! They'll kill us all! *His anger grows as energy begins to form around his fists.* And it's all because of me!

Vegeta: What are you talking about? What androids? Just calm down so we can talk, what do you think you've done now?

Trunks: Because of me, the planet doesn't have a future! I was supposed to come here and save it. I can't even do that right. Move out of the way! *He concentrates the energy around his fists and begins to aim his ki at the closest building.*

Vegeta: (Come back? Does that mean he is from the future?) If you are from the future, then you only saw one way it can happen! One thing this rock has taught me is that you can change your future, now stop acting like an idoit and stop your attack! *Stands his ground in front of Trunks.*

Goku: *Flies up next to Vegeta, his eyes wide at the sight.* Trunks! What's wrong? You need to stop or you'll hurt people!

Trunks: Goku...*He slowly calms himself, allowing his boiling blood to settle. Trunks brings himself out of his Super Saiyan state.* You're right...

Vegeta: (Damn it, he calms down for Kakarot, but not me? Why does that hurt?) Good, now that you have calmed.. What on earth happened? How are you a super saiyan?

Trunks: I...don't know... (I have your blood dad...) It just took over me...

Goku: Well, what got you so worked up Trunks?

Vegeta: (Damn it, Kakarot! I was going to ask that! He's mine, I've marked him!)

Trunks: I...saw Gohan die, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. (And...I thought I would have saved him, but I made mistakes in this time...causing myself to never be born to save him.)

Vegeta: Are you saying you're really from the future? Is that why you kept lying to me? *Growls lightly.*

Trunks: Yeah...I'm from the future...

Vegeta: And why couldn't you tell me that? Why did we have to go through all of that?

Goku: You should know Vegeta, he has your stubbornness and your rage.

Vegeta: Wha...*Freezes as it all comes together in his mind.* (He wanted to stay with me, not Kakarot..He is strong like me, he looks like me when he..He's..he's..) You're..my son?

Trunks: Y-yes...I'm your son. *He looks over at Vegeta with sadness in his blue eyes.*

Vegeta: H-how? Why didn't you tell me? I..We did all those..(But I don't regret it, he was amazing.. No wonder I was so attracted to him, he is like a young me..)

Goku: He was probably afraid to tell you...You're not the easiest person to talk to, Vegeta.

Trunks: (Thank you Goku...)

Vegeta: This has nothing to do with you, Kakarot! I was talking to my..my son..*Flies over to hover in front of Trunks, looking him over.* (How did I not see it before? He looks just like me..) Who..is your mother? I have not been with a women and none of the men here can carry young..

Trunks: My mother? My mother is Bulma...

Vegeta: (Bulma..Bulma..Wait!) Her? But..She's annoying! How..I'd never mate with her!

Trunks: No...she is my mother.

Vegeta: This..this is crazy.. *Shakes his head, his mind reeling from everything.* Come Trunks, you can stay with me again. We have alot to talk about..

Trunks: Yeah...And thank you, Goku... *He sighs as he follows Vegeta back to his apartment.*

Goku: You're welcome, Trunks! If you ever need anything, you know where to come. *Flies back to his home, wanting to spend time with his son.*

Vegeta: (I..have a son..I have always wanted one..) *Flies back inside the window to his place, sighing as he walks over to his bed.*

Trunks: *He flies through the window aswell and sits down at the dining table, unsure what to do.*

Vegeta: Come here, boy.. We need to talk.. *Looks over at Trunks, motioning for him to sit down on the bed as well.*

Trunks: *He walks over to Vegeta and sits next to him on the bed.* Yes...we do need to talk.

Vegeta: Why did you lie? And agree to all we did, I thought humen were against family being with eachother?

Trunks: I wanted to get to know you...I never got a chance in the future. You died before I was old enough to...have sex with you.

Vegeta: I die? How? *Growls lowly, fisting his hands.* At least you don't have human modesty, it is common for saiyan families to mate. I would of with my father if I wasn't sent away..

Trunks: The Androids from the future kill everyone on Earth. I...managed to save Gohan before I came here the first time, but after I returned, I realized I made a terrible mistake, because he died anyway. I gave everything to try and save this planet...

Vegeta: Then we will have to destroy them before they can kill, have you told Kakarot about this? He is saiyan like me and I know he won't go down without a fight! (He says he gave up everything, what did he give?)

Trunks: He already knows about the Androids. That's when he gave me the photos you found. But...I also came here to save Goku. Even Saiyans aren't immune to disease.

Vegeta: I know... At least I wasn't the only one to die.. *Lays back on the bed.* What did you give up?

Trunks: I...gave up my virginity. It was the only thing I could think of...

Vegeta: *Growls loudly, punching at the bed.* You..should never have to give that up unwillingly..I would never with that on anyone..

Trunks: I thought it was the only thing I could do...I gave my virginity to...something that's not even alive.\

Vegeta: I...am sorry, my son.. I wish I could of helped you. But this time we will defeat those androids!

Trunks: I...don't want to think about them right now.

Vegeta: I understand.. Tell me..about your life..

Trunks: My mom and grandpa were preparing me to take over the Capsule Corporation, and you taught me how to fight...

Vegeta: I did? *Smirks softly a Trunks.* Why did you ask me before what I would do if I had a son? You already knew..

Trunks: I wanted to find out for myself...and Gohan became my mentor as well. He was my only friend.

Vegeta: Alright.. *Looks down as he thinks.* (I was with Bulma? I mate her.. Wait..) You said that Bulma woman was your mother?

Trunks: Yeah...you're married to her in the future

Vegeta: But I have not been with her, how are you still here?

Trunks: I...never stepped out of the time machine when I returned to the future...I could tell something was wrong.

Vegeta: But if I don't sleep with her, before the day you are made then..You'll disappear,?

Trunks: I'm not sure what would happen...but I probably would disappear.

Vegeta: *Growls loudly.* Ugh, but I feel nothing for her! Now I have to rut with her or I will lose you! Damn it all!

Trunks: There's nothing else that can be done...

Vegeta: How am I going to get her to sleep with me? I don't even want to mate with her for my whole life..

Trunks: That..I am not sure about. But, once I'm old enough in your timeline, I'll do what I can to please you...All you would have to do is make a suggestion. I remember my love becoming twisted for you ever since I was young.

Vegeta: That's your human side talking, it's not twisted! We are not like humans, if we mate with other members of our blood line, the child will be stronger..

Trunks: I can't help it...I have human blood. *He throws himself back onto Vegeta's bed and stares at the ceiling.*

Vegeta: I know, I imagine your mother would freak out if she knew.. *Sighs as he lays down as well.* I am done talking. I have had enough life changing in one day..

Trunks: (He doesn't mind that I'm his son...) *He moves closer to Vegeta on the bed, holding his arm.*

Vegeta: (This is still uncomfortable for me.. But he is my son, I will have to.. loosen up..) *Looks down at Trunks, letting him move closer.*

Trunks: I'm sorry for lying...I didn't mean for the lies to go as far as they did...

Vegeta: It did go too far.. It hurt me, but I forgive you..

Trunks: I didn't mean to hurt you. *He moves slightly closer to Vegeta's body.*

Vegeta: I can get through it, it just brought up bad memories I have kept hidden.. *Lets Trunks's move closer, shyly wraps his arm around him.*

Trunks: (He's actually touching me...) *He reaches out to touch Vegeta's arm that was wrapped around him.*

Vegeta: (He enjoys this.. It makes me..I am glad..) How long till you are born..?

Trunks: It's two years until I'm born...

Vegeta: So I have a year and three months till I have to rut with her.. I guess I should learn more about human sexuality..

Trunks: You can learn more about human sexuality if you practice with me...

Vegeta: And I'll read that book you got me.. (I..hate doing these things, but I want to see him in pleasure again.. More than that woman..) *Slowly strokes Trunks's side.*

Trunks: (This feels much better...) *He rolls onto his side and lays against Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: *Lets out a low rumble from deep in his chest as his nose is filled with Trunks's sweet scent, his own mixed in with it.* (I am looking forward to raising him..I will mark him as mine young..)

Trunks: (Is he in the mood for sex? I...need it right now.) *He gently runs his fingers across Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: Mm..Have you missed me? I can smell your need, it's intoxicating.. *Shudders lightly, blood starting to fill his cock with lust.*

Trunks: I have missed you. I wasn't sure if you still wanted to sleep with me or not. I need you.

Vegeta: I..have missed you as well.. And I would like to keep doing what we have been. *Moves his hand down Trunks's side, slipping it underneath his pants.*

Trunks: *He gently raises his back as he feels Vegeta's hand explore his pants.* (He's making this enjoyable...Did he read the book after all?) Everything we have been doing?

Vegeta: Yes, I enjoyed all we have done. *Moves his hand to grope Trunks's ass, massaging it.* Your ass..I have missed the feel of it..

Trunks: It's yours. Everything you want to claim is all yours.

Vegeta: I have already claimed you as mine, my scent is mixed with yours. *Growls lowly as he moves to take Trunks's pants off, wanting to feel all of him.* Undress me..

Trunks: Anything for you. *He begins to undress Vegeta, worshipping Vegeta's body as he lifts up his shirt.*

Vegeta: Mm, yes.. I want you to..what do you call it, 'ride' me.. *Thrusts up against Trunks, letting him feel his hard manhood.*

Trunks: If it's what you want. *He begins to remove Vegeta's pants.* May I face you?

Vegeta: Yes, you may.. *Reaches up to take off Trunks's shirt, licking his lips at the sight of Trunks's ripped chest.*

Trunks: What else am I allowed to do? *He shows off his chest to Vegeta, wanting to see Vegeta in lust.*

Vegeta: Touch me where ever you want.. *Reaches up and rubs his hands over Trunks's nipples, growling lightly as he feels them harden under his touches.*

Trunks: *He slips his hands inside Vegeta's pants and reaches to rub Vegeta's ass. He slips his own pants completely off and sits on top of Vegeta's hips.* What made you want to do it this way?

Vegeta: *Tenses as his ass is touched, takes a deep breath before his body relaxes. Rocks up against him, shivers in pleasure.* Do you not like it?

Trunks: Soon you will be able to see how much I like it. I'm ready when you're ready... *He rubs his ass back against Vegeta's hard cock.*

Vegeta: I am always ready.. Just your scent gets me worked up.. *Smirks as he moves his cock into place, rubbing it against Trunks's tight opening. Groans as he thrusts in, his cock being enveloped by Trunks's body.*

Trunks: Oh... *He moans softly as he begins to fuck himself on Vegeta's cock.*

Vegeta: Mmm, just like that.. *Licks his lips as he thrusts up into Trunks, changing his angles to find the spot that will make Trunks's cry in pleasure.*

Trunks: (This feels so good...) *He begins to move his body faster, loving the feeling of Vegeta's flesh inside him again.* So good...

Vegeta: You like me inside you? Giving you pleasure, my son? * Smirks as he thrusts up harder, making Trunks bounce on his cock.*

Trunks: Yeah...Ah! Oh... *He falls slightly forward and begins to clench softly around Vegeta's cock.*

Vegeta: Mm, you feel..so good..*Grabs onto Trunks's hips, helping him move faster over his cock.*

Trunks: So...do you. *He plants his hands on each side of Vegeta's head, gripping the pillow underneath him. He rolls his hips harder so he can feel Vegeta inside of him.*

Vegeta: Ohh, yesss! Perfect, right there.. *Moans in pleasures as he slams up into Trunks, hitting his prostate with every thrust of his meaty cock.* Stroke yourself..

Trunks: *He listens to Vegeta and begins to stroke his own cock.* You've become...so dirty.

Vegeta: You have made me like this.. Mm, you're already dripping. *Thrusts up faster, wanting to watch Trunks release again.*

Trunks: Oh... *He moans softly as he releases over Vegeta's chest, neck and face.*

Vegeta: So.. Mmmm.. *Growls in pleasure as he releases himself inside of Trunks, his nails digging into Trunks's hips.*

Trunks: Damn... *He lays down against Vegeta's release soaked chest.*

Vegeta: You really needed that.. I am covered.. *Wipes Trunks seed off his face, sniffs at it before he gives it a testing lick and decides he likes it.*

Trunks: Do you like how I taste?

Vegeta: Yes, you taste sweet.. Just like your scent. *Finishes licking his hand clean before he lays them ontop of Trunks's back and sighs in relaxation.*

Trunks: How does this feel...compared to what you used to do?

Vegeta: It felt..good, I still like the saiyan way, but I am starting to like human rutting as well.. *Shifts his hips, making his cock move inside Trunks.*

Trunks: We can still have sex the Saiyan way once in awhile. I like doing both.

Vegeta: We will, our blood needs it.. *Closes his eyes, letting is body fully relax under Trunks.*

Trunks: And...I need it. *He rests his head against Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: Yes.. But now you need rest, we will talk more tomorrow.. Like how you are a super saiyan.. (Everyone is becoming one, but me! Well, of course he is..He is my son, he will be the strongest saiyan next to me..)

Trunks: I know...but I don't want to rest. I feel like I need to make myself busy.

Vegeta: Well, as your father and prince I order you to rest. You are welcome to any of my books, or you can write in the thing you carry around..

Trunks: No...I think I'll stay right here.

Vegeta: Alright.. *Nuzzles his head into the large pillow.* Do you want me to stay inside you?

Trunks: Yes...I don't want you to move...I love staying like this with you.

Vegeta: I..would never do this.. It feels warm, like how I would feel when I was with my father.. (His grandfather..)

Trunks: Do you want me to move?

Vegeta: No, you are fine.. *Moves Trunks a bit over on his chest till he is comfortable and rests his arms on Trunks's lower back.*

Trunks: (Does he care about me now that he knows I'm his son? Is that the only reason he's acting this way?)

Vegeta: You're thinking again.. What now?

Trunks: Sorry...I was just thinking to myself. Why...are you suddenly so kind to me? Is it only because I'm your son?

Vegeta: That.. is one reason, but I also.. It hurt when you left. I don't want to go through that again..

Trunks: You missed me?

Vegeta: Yes...I did, but don't go telling everyone.. I don't like other people knowing my..feelings. *Looks down at Trunks on his chest.*

Trunks: I won't say anything. Oh...and I believe I left my boxers here somewhere.

Vegeta: You did.. *Slowly reaches up and pulls out a pair of boxers from his pillow case, hands them to Trunks.*

Trunks: You kept them in your pillow case? And...they've not been washed.

Vegeta: They smelled strongly of you.. It..comforted me at night..

Trunks: I never thought my Prince would need comfort from the scent of my boxers. *He smiles slightly.*

Vegeta: *Growls, turning his head away from Trunks.* It is a good scent.. And I didn't need it, I just liked it..

Trunks: You didn't need it? Are you sure? *He teases as he nuzzles Vegeta's arm.*

Vegeta: God, you're insatiable! *Huffs before he turns his head back over to look at Trunks.* It helped calm me.. I did need it for that..

Trunks: I agree that I can't be satisfied. I'm eighteen, and I have Saiyan blood.

Vegeta: Very true, but why should I give it to you again? *Smirks slightly at Trunks, giving a small thrust.*

Trunks: You don't have to give it to me again. Or...you can give it to me your way.

Vegeta: Hmm..*Smirks as he rolls them over and pulls out of Trunks.* Get on your knees..

Trunks: *He smirks as he bends over, showing off his ass hole. He slaps his own ass.* Is this what you wanted?

Vegeta: Yes, you are in for it boy.. *Growls as he quickly thrusts in, pounding Trunks's prostate.* You belong to me..

Trunks: Mm! *His toes curl and calves tighten as he feels Vegeta enter him hard.* Dad...

Vegeta: *Shudders at the sound of being called 'Dad', thrusts in harder.* Say it again, boy..

Trunks: Ahh...do you like being my sex daddy? *He clenches his ass hole tight around Vegeta's cock.*

Vegeta: I do, I like being to only one to do this to you.. No one else can have you like this, son.. *Groans in pleasure at the clenches, grabs onto Trunks's hips to start thrusting faster into him.*

Trunks: Oh...I love how you make me feel. Harder... *He pushes his hips back against Vegeta's thrusting cock.*

Vegeta: You won't be able to walk after I'm done.. *Moans as he slams into Trunks's body, making the bed jump with each thrust of his cock.* So good..

Trunks: Only I make your cock feel this good... *He leans forward further, letting his chest come in contact with the bed. This allows Vegeta's cock to drive deeper inside of him.*

Vegeta: You are the best I have had.. *Licks his lips as he rocks his hips in harder, making Trunks's cock rub against the bed.* You're close..

Trunks: I am...Are you going to let me come for you? (Don't leave me as you have many times before...) *He arches his back in pleasure.*

Vegeta: I guess I will, you'll be sleeping on this side tonight.. *Smirks as he thrusts wildly into Trunks, his own release coming fast.*

Trunks: (There it is!) *He moans softly as his body releases against Vegeta's bed.* Oh...god.

Vegeta: *Quickly pulls out and strokes his cock, licking his lips.* Turn around and suck me..

Trunks: *He quickly turns around to appease Vegeta. He opens his mouth as far as possible to suck Vegeta.* Mm...

Vegeta: Oh yes, now for your treat... Mmm.. *Moans softly as he releases hard inside Trunks's mouth, filling it up.*

Trunks: Ahh...Mm! Mm... *He drinks his sudden, hot treat from Vegeta.*

Vegeta: Mm..hh.. You like my seed, son? *Lightly thrusts his cock in Trunks's mouth, making sure he gets it all.*

Trunks: *He nods his head as he swallows all of Vegeta's seed.* Thank...you.

Vegeta: You're welcome.. You are getting better, you could fit my head in..

Trunks: I would like to get even better...I would like to be able to suck you.

Vegeta: You can practice as much as you want, I won't stop you.. *Lays back on the bed, places his arms behind his head.*

Trunks: *He lays down next to Vegeta in comfort.* (He really wants me this way...)

Vegeta: Hm.. I wonder what Kakarot is thinking, I know he smelled my scent on you..

Trunks: I don't care what he thinks, or what anyone else thinks.

Vegeta: Good, you shouldn't. There is nothing wrong with this, Saiyans would do it all the time..

Trunks: Is that why I'm so attracted to you?

Vegeta: It could be one reason.. Your saiyan blood goes for what it is attracted too, no matter the relationship..

Trunks: (Is that how he feels about me?) Tell me more...

Vegeta: Sometimes it will go for the mate that will give the strongest young.. And unlike humans, when family mates our blood gets stronger in the child.

Trunks: (If his home planet still existed, would he have to fight over me if we lived there?) Are there other rituals Saiyans have that Humans don't have?

Vegeta: I have already done a few on you already.. That bite mark, it's like your human rings.. It shows that you are mine.

Trunks: If your home planet still existed, would you have to fight for me?

Vegeta: I would have.. No one else would be able to have you.. *Rests an arm on Trunks.*

Trunks: (It feels good when he rests his arm on me.) *He begins to rub his thumb across Vegeta's hand.* Is there anything else you want?

Vegeta: I want to lay here with you.. We have been through enough today, we need rest.

Trunks: Are you sure? No cooking or cleaning?~

Vegeta: Hmm? No, just lay here.. (He's been trained.. He's already like a mate..)

Trunks: Okay... (I'll wait until he's asleep, and I'll make a good meal for him.)

Vegeta: *Slowly starts to fall asleep, his arm tightens around Trunks to hold him close.* (He's back..)

Trunks: (He's...holding me.) *He returns Vegeta's attention by wrapping his arms around Vegeta's waist.*

Vegeta: Mm..*Holds Trunks tighter as he falls into a deep sleep, his breathing evens out.*

After about an hour of sleep, Trunks begins to sneak out of Vegeta's bed to start on his meal.

Trunks: All he ever wants is meat... *He opens the refrigerator with an endless supply of red meat.* Maybe...I can use the 500 Zeni I still have and I can buy something else...

Vegeta: Mmhh.. *Reaches over for Trunks's warmth, frowns in his sleep when he can't find it.* Trunks..*Grabs ahold of a pillow covered in Trunks's scent and holds on tightly to it.*

Trunks: Good...he still thinks I'm in bed. *He searches through his back pack to see if he happens to have more money. He finds a few bills wadded up at the bottom of his back pack.* 800 Zeni now...Not that it will make much of a difference. *He takes his sunglasses and Vegeta's set of keys before he heads outside.*

Vegeta: Mm..My..mate.. *Growls softly in his sleep as he holds on tightly to the pillow, breathing in the scent of his son.*

After another hour, Trunks returns with an armful of groceries. Trunks quietly unloads the potatoes, celery stalks, and pickle jars he purchased with the little money he had left.

Trunks: (Well...I'm broke now. I only have change left.) *He hungrily opens the jar of jalapeno flavored pickle spears he bought to snack on. He holds a pickle spear in his mouth as he opens the bag of potatoes for dinner.*

Vegeta: *Wakes up to the sounds of movement and a strong scent, opens his eyes and sees he's holding a pillow, not Trunks.* You left?

Trunks: Yeah...I'm going to make a good dinner for you.

Vegeta: I said you didn't have too, that we were going to lay.. I wake up holding a pillow like a child and what is that god awful scent?

Trunks: I wanted to please you. And...oh, do you mean the pickles? *He bites down on the one he placed in his mouth after he sucked away the spicy juices.*

Vegeta: Yes, those! How can you stand that smell? *Gets off of the bed and walks over to get a glass of water.* And you already pleased me..

Trunks: I like the smell. *He takes another bite from the crunchy, crisp pickle as he brings about ten full-sized potatoes to the sink to wash.*

Vegeta: You must have more of a human nose.. *Downs the glass of water.* You didn't have to buy more food..*Walks over to sniff at the potatoes.*

Trunks: I wanted something else besides red meat. Have you ever had potatoes before?

Vegeta: I have those birds in there, chicken I think it's called.. No, I haven't.. *Grabs one Trunks rinsed off and takes a bite, spitting out the skin.* It's good, other then that skin..

Trunks: You have to cook them first. The skin doesn't taste good raw.

Vegeta: Hm..Alright.. *Gives Trunks back the potato and walks over to his chair to read.*

Trunks: Don't worry, they'll taste good. *He fills an extra large pot with water and drops each potato into the pot.* What about celery? Have you had it before? *He asks Vegeta as he grabs another pickle to snack on and breaks off several stalks of celery to wash.*

Vegeta: No, I really don't eat any human food.. Only meat, apples and pears.. *Puts on his scouter and begins to read.*

Trunks: I think you'll like the dinner I'm making. *He fills the remainder of the pot with raw meat. He sprinkles salt over the cooking food for seasoning.*

Vegeta: If it doesn't have the stuff that makes me vomit, then I'll like it.. You are good at cooking..

Trunks: Dairy? No, this will have nothing dairy in it. You know...if I weren't so involved with you, I would like to find out how Saiyans metabolize food... You'd be my experiment.

Vegeta: *Growls threateningly.* I will not be an experiment!

Trunks: Sorry! I was just kidding... *He smiles nervously as he stirs the contents of the pot as the water begins to boil.*

Vegeta: Never 'kid' about that, boy.. *Pants lightly, his body worked up and ready to attack. Closes his eyes as he tries to calm himself.*

Trunks: I'm sorry. (It's still hard to tell how he will react to what I say...)

Vegeta: Just forget it.. I'm going to take a shower.*Takes off his scouter and gets out of his chair, heading to the bathroom.*

Trunks: (What did I do wrong now?) *He frowns as he continues to stir the pot. He pokes at the potatoes as they bob up and down in the boiling water.*

After ten minutes, Vegeta comes out dripping wet. Walks over to the table and sits down, not saying a word as he watches Trunks.

Vegeta: (I need to get ahold of this, if I keep losing control he will ask what is wrong..)

Trunks: (He's still upset from my lies before, and he won't talk about it, I think.) Sorry...dad.

Vegeta: It's fine, just forget it happened Trunks.. *Sighs softly as he leans against the table top, sniffing at the air.* It smells good..

Trunks: It's almost cooked. *He stabs every potato to check to see if the center is cooked.*

Vegeta: Can you get a liver out of the fridge as well? I need something raw and bloody..

Trunks: A liver? (That's one food I won't touch!) *He removes a beef liver from the refrigerator, places it on a plate, and brings it to Vegeta.*

Vegeta: Yes, this tastes like something we had at home.. It reminds me of eating with my father.. *Takes a large bite out off the liver, the blood runs down his chin.*

Trunks: It's not something I would eat... *He turns the fire off under the cooking pot and drains the steaming water down the sink.*

Vegeta: Have you ever had it before? It has everything a saiyan needs *Rips off a bit and hands it over to Trunks.*

Trunks: I have tried it before. You tried to feed it to me when I was young.

Trunks: I have tried it before. You tried to feed it to me when I was young, and I couldn't stand it. *He brings the entire steaming pot to the dinner table.*

Vegeta: I did? *Pulls back his hand and eats the bit of liver.* You must have your mother's taste then.. Everyone in my family loved this.. *Sniffs at the pot and nods at Trunks before he picks out a potato to eat.*

Trunks: Yeah...you gave it to me raw. *He chews on a softened stalk of seasoned celery.*

Vegeta: That is how it should be eaten, it's how my father gave it to me.. It was the first real food I ever ate.. *Eats the potato and hums at the taste, quickly eats more alone with the meat.* Maybe this time around, you'll like it..

Trunks: Maybe... (I'll try it for him.) Can I try some?

Vegeta: You sure? *Gives Trunks the last piece of liver to Trunks with a soft smile, grabbing another potato.*

Trunks: *He takes a cautious bite into the raw liver.* (It's...not bad...) I like it.

Vegeta: *Gives Trunks a rare smile.* I told you, it has what the saiyan part of you needs.. It must not have been as strong when you were a child..

Trunks: (Thank you for showing me...) Here...have some more *He hands Vegeta several potatoes and a few pieces of meat.*

Vegeta: Thanks, my son.. *Hungrily eats the meat and potatoes.* How..When did you become a super saiyan?

Trunks: I...became one after I saw Gohan's dead body.

Vegeta: Oh.. I am sorry.. *Looks down.* It has been my dream since I was a child to become a super saiyan, I promised my father I would. And I still haven't gotten it..

Trunks: It has something to do with the emotions you feel...That's only what I know.

Vegeta: I don't have enough emotions? Believe me, what I have seen would make even Kakarot run in fear.. *Grabs another piece of meat and rips into it.*

Trunks: No, you hide how you feel...

Vegeta: If I didn't, this world would be destroyed, even if I don't have my tail.. I will just keep training, I will get to the level or die trying!

Trunks: (He won't reach it...not without showing another side.) *He eats a potato quietly at the table.*

Vegeta: *Quickly finishes his meal and gets up from the table, grabbing his scouter and book before he sits down on his bed.*

Trunks: (I hate making him like this...but it's the truth. He knows it's the truth.) *He watches Vegeta read his book.*

Vegeta: Will you stop staring and just sit next to me like you want? *Huffs out as he turns a page.*

Trunks: I was just thinking to myself. *He walks shyly to where Vegeta is laying down and sits close to Vegeta on the edge of his bed.*

Vegeta: You are always thinking, boy. Now lay down I won't bite you, I don't feel like it right now..

Trunks: *He lays down next to Vegeta.* I'm not allowed to think?

Vegeta: No, you can think as much as you want.. You just seem to do it all the time around me, do I give you that much to think about?

Trunks: Yes, you're interesting.

Vegeta: I am, huh? Tell me what interests you so much, my son? *Sets his book down on his lap and looks over at Trunks.*

Trunks: You're unpredictable...

Vegeta: Yes, that is how I have survived.. What else?

Trunks: And...you're pretty damn sexy.

Vegeta: Of course I am, where do you think you get your looks from? *Chuckles smugly.*

Trunks: I know... *He puffs his chest out slightly, wanting to show Vegeta his chest.*

Vegeta: You are acting like a female in heat, showing off your chest to try and get a mate.. *Runs his hand down Trunks's chest, flicking at his nipples through the shirt.*

Trunks: Maybe...I do feel like I'm in heat. *He smirks as he watches Vegeta touch his chest.*

Vegeta: *Sniffs at Trunks's neck, giving it a lick.* But you're not... Your taste hasn't changed to that unforgettable heat taste, nor your scent..

Trunks: Mm... And you're licking me.

Vegeta: I was checking to make sure you weren't.. When you are in heat, your taste changes.. It becomes irritable along with your scent, to draw in your mate.. *Licks over the healed bite mark on Trunks's neck.*

Vegeta: You'll know.. Your body will become overheated, the only thing on your mind will be rutting.. If you are one who can have young, then you'll be more picky with who you mate with.

Trunks: Have you ever been through heat before?

Vegeta: Yes, a few times. Sadly it..was after my home was destroyed.. I had to learn how to manage it myself..

Trunks: *He rests against Vegeta's arm.* Is there more you can tell me?

Vegeta: We never know when a saiyan will go into heat, it's different for everyone.. Raditz did when he was a child and I didn't till I came of age. It happens when our body decides it's in need of a mate or to have heirs..

Trunks: Oh...That's interesting. Also, are we going to train tomorrow?

Vegeta: It is when it's not happening to you.. *Wraps an arm around Trunks.* Yes, we can go to your 'Mother's' and train in one of her contraptions..

Trunks: (I'm not going to like going over there...I want dad to myself.) *He gropes the blankets around Vegeta and pulls himself closer to Vegeta.*

Vegeta: Did I upset you? I..don't want it either, but I don't want you to leave.. And if I must rut with her to keep you, then I will..

Trunks: No...I just want to have you for myself. I understand what you have to do, though.

Vegeta: You will, like I have you only for me.. But I will have to think of you as I do it, I don't think that woman will arouse me.

Trunks: Okay...I believe you.

Vegeta: Good, now stop worrying and just relax here with me..

Trunks: I am... (I'll just ignore him coming onto my mom tomorrow...)

Vegeta: I..don't even know what to do.. *Sighs, placing his other arm over his eyes.*

Trunks: Be yourself, that's how you attracted me.

Vegeta: Alright.. Lets talk about something else, I don't want to think of..that.

Trunks: What do you want to talk about?

Vegeta: I don't know.. Is there anything you want to know about me?

Trunks: (It's too soon to ask how he feels about me...) No...I don't have anything to ask right now.

Vegeta: Hm, alright.. (He is always filled with questions, why not now?) How ..old were you when I died?

Trunks: You died when I was ten years old...

Vegeta: (That is to young to lose a father.. I will not fail him this time, he will grow up with his father and he will be mine again..) That won't happen this time..

Trunks: You're right. I came to help you, and everyone else train and prepare for the Androids.

Vegeta: Yes, we will defeat them and you will be born.. And I will raise you like a true saiyan and make you mine when you are of age, or if you come into heat..

Trunks: You must do what you have to...

Vegeta: Are you sure, you want me to make you mine when you are old enough? I guessing you will change from how you are now..

Trunks: That may be true, but nothing will be able to change how my blood lusts for you.

Vegeta: I will show you all you need to know, I will mark you in every way again.. I did alright when my father marked me when I was a child, you should too..

Trunks: You can show me everything... *He rests his head against a soft pillow and kisses Vegeta's shoulder.*

Vegeta: I will, though you'll have to relearn how to orally pleasure me again..

Trunks: You can start on me young. That way when I'm of age in your timeline, I can do everything to please you.

Vegeta: I won't start too young, I will not hurt you.. Unless you start your heat at a young age.. I don't even know if half saiyans have heat..

Trunks: Whatever works for you. *He rests his hand on Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: *Looks down at Trunks's hand, his chest tenses at the touch.* (He already acts like a mate, I wonder if he knows..)

Trunks: I'll leave it to you, but I want to keep having sex with you until I have to return...

Vegeta: We will, even if I have to sleep with that woman to make you. I still want to be with you..

Trunks: (He wants me...) *His heart begins to pound loudly in his chest.*

Vegeta; *Chuckles as he places his hand over Trunks's heart and smirks.* What has your heart beating so fast, boy?

Trunks: You said that you want to stay with me...

Vegeta: Does..that make you happy? *Looks over at Trunks, meeting his eyes.*

Trunks: It does make me happy. (What...is he going to do?)

Vegeta: *Chuckles softly, rubbing lightly on Trunks's chest.* You already act like you're my mate..

Trunks: Maybe...I do want to be your mate?

Vegeta: Do you know what all that means? It's not like humans marriage.. Few saiyans really mate..

Trunks: Tell me what you think being your mate means. I want to hear it from you.

Vegeta: It means only being with that one person for your whole life, never leaving them for another.. You care for them as if they are all that matters in your life, they are your mate..

Trunks: I do want that...but it would be impossible. (He would...have to be with my mom as well. That's not being monogamous.)

Vegeta: Yes, and..you'll end up leaving.. I will not go through the pain of losing a mate. It will have to stay unfinished.. *Sighs, his hand says on Trunks's warm chest.*

Trunks: That's not what I meant! I can't be yours alone if you marry my mom.

Vegeta: I know that, but if I do not sleep with her at least once when you will never be and I will really lose my mate.

Trunks: Do you think I'll leave you because I lied before?

Vegeta: No, you already said that after you are born..You'll have to go back to your time and I will have to wait till you are old enough to be mated..And there is always the chance, you chose someone else..

Trunks: I won't. Who else is there to choose? I would have found them in my own time if that was the case.

Vegeta: You are fond of Kakarot's boy, who's to say those feelings don't come out as well?

Trunks: He's my friend, and Gohan is happy with his girlfriend. I don't like him that way. You...we're both acting jealous.

Vegeta: We'll just have to wait then, till you are born again and are of age..

Trunks: (We take after each other...I can feel his jealousy over what I told him about Gohan, and I hate the fact that Vegeta has to sleep with my would-be mother!) *He sighs to calm himself.* Yeah...we'll wait.

Vegeta: Know this, I will not mark her in any of the saiyan ways.. Your Mother will not be my mate in anyway.. *Closes his eyes as he tries to calm himself as well.*

Trunks: *He reluctantly closes his eyes, not liking the note the evening has ended on.* (Maybe...we can make tomorrow better.)

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