All For Posterity

All For Posterity

“words”
-thoughts-

What happened before:

Vegeta gave a few final thrusts, ready to come, and as he pushed the boy’s neck to the side, to mark him, he froze.
There on the side of Gohan’s neck was a claiming mark.

Chapter Four: Consequences

Vegeta stared in shock at the mark while his body moved automatically, thrusting one last time then releasing his seed. He collapsed on top of Gohan’s spent still form and groaned. -Kami, whose mark is this?- Vegeta pull out of Gohan and stood, his hands running through his hair in agitation.

Gohan slowly came back to his senses and the realization of what just happened penetrated his consciousness. He jerked up off the couch and stared in horror at Vegeta, “No … Kami no, what have you done …” He ran to his bedroom slamming the door shut and locking it. Gohan fell onto his bed and curled into a fetal position and cried.

Vegeta stared at the doorway. He sighed heavily contemplating the mark and what to do. It looked old, like it hadn’t been reopened in years. There are no other saiyans other than himself, Kakarot and the two boys, who could have marked the brat?

Then suddenly the realization of who struck him, -Mirai.-

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Goku lay on his bed, his hand slowly rubbing his stomach. He was two weeks along and the small ki resting below his heart pulsed brighter each day. Goku was a little thrilled and scared when he realized just exactly what was happening to him.

That was when he knew what Vegeta’s reasons were for his wish. He wanted to hurt Vegeta for doing this to him and at the same time thank him. After Chichi died he regretted the fact that they never had any more children. Now his chance was placed before him, but he was fearful of the consequences.

-Vegeta knows. Oh Kami, he knows.-

His stomach began to protest the morning and he ran to the restroom puking violently. After five minutes of dry heaving he got up, brushed his teeth and went for breakfast, although he only nibbled on crackers.

He turned around from the cupboard and froze as Vegeta came in the room. They stared at one another for a while until Vegeta sighed and went past him. Goku just stared after him wondering what happened.

He followed until he came upon the other saiyan laying on his bed arm up over his eyes. He hesitated in entering, fearful that Vegeta might try something. Goku gave a start when he spoke.

“I fucked up Kakarot. Royally fucked up.”

Goku stared at him, -Is he talking about him? Or something else?- “W…what do you mean?”

“I admit that my reasons for wishing for our tails back was very selfish. I wanted more pureblooded saiyans. I just never took into account the possible consequences of my actions.”

“What did you do Vegeta?” Goku took a step into the room.

“Saiyan royals have more than one mate, it is required. To ensure that there will be a strong heir the king was required to have many children. My father had other concubines but no other children, and then Frieza destroyed the planet. I would have had siblings and we would have fought for the throne.” Vegeta took a deep breath in and released it. He looked up at Goku, “I went to Gohan last night. He was suppressing his heat, he would have burned out. I should have insisted Trunks go as he was closer in age, but it wouldn’t have made a difference.”

Goku stared at him in shock, then anger slowly took over, “What wouldn’t have made a difference and what do you mean ‘you went to Gohan’? You slept with my son?! How dare you. You force this on me and now on my son. You have some nerve Vegeta. Your right you did fuck up. I want you out, out of my house and out of my life!”

Even as he said this he knew it would be an impossibility. Vegeta was his mate, marked and bonded, and there was no getting around it. Not giving Vegeta another glance he searched for his son’s ki and IT’d to him.

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Gohan gave a start when his father just appeared next to his bed. Wiping his eyes of the last remaining tears he sat up and looked at Goku.

“Dad wha…”

“Tell me what happened Gohan.”

Gohan stared at his father, unsure what to say, “What do you mean?”

“Last night Gohan, what happened.”

Gohan turned his head to the side, and that’s when Goku noticed the mark. He gasped because the mark was old, so it couldn’t be Vegeta’s mark. “Gohan, whose mark is that?”

Gohan jerked and his hand went to his neck covering the scar. “It’s Mirai’s.”

Goku gaped at him, “But Mirai hasn’t been here since the Cell Games, you were just a boy!”

“I’m well aware of how long Mirai has been gone father and I don’t care. I love him! And now he probably won’t want me even if he comes back. I’m going to kill Vegeta if even thinks about coming near me again.”

Goku’s eyes widened, “Did… did Ve-”

“Finnish? Yes, the bastard. My heat dissipated this morning. The only people who’ve taken to this whole mess are Bulma, Trunks and Goten. They are thrilled, Bulma more so since she gets to be a grandmother.” Gohan sneered.

“Gohan don’t do anything rash…” Goku began.

“Rash father? Like what? Beat the living shit out of him?”

“No I mean don’t abort-”

Gohan cut him off, “You know me better than that father. Oh I’ll keep it, but Vegeta will have no place in its life I’ll guarantee you that. I’m going to leave.”

“Leave? Leave where? You know that he’ll be able to find you, Dende can track you.”

“I think Dende and Piccolo will agree with me and keep the bastard away from me. I’m going to keep my ki low so he can’t find me. You should come too dad.”

Goku was shaking his head, “I can’t son, unlike you he did mark me and will be able to find me no matter where I go. You go, just be sure to keep in touch ok. And let me know when…”

“I will father. If you need to contact me I’ll make sure Piccolo knows where I’ll be at ok.” Gohan stood and hugged his father fiercely. “I love you dad, say goodbye to Goten for me.”

“I will.” And Goku left, ITing back home.

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Goten arrived back at CC after school exhausted. He walked into the family kitchen and raided the frig then taking his lunch up to his and Trunks’ room. He collapsed onto the bed devouring his food waiting for his Koi to return home from work.

He rubbed his tummy and smiled, a perfect blend of him and Trunks. He didn’t know why his father and brother were so upset. It was a dream come true for him.

He perked up when he felt Trunks’ ki signature coming closer. Getting up he quickly cleaned up his lunch and showered. He was just emerging from the bathroom when Trunks walked through the door. Trunks took one look at his koi wrapped in just a towel and his jaw dropped to the floor.

Goten slowly walked over to him wrapped his arms around Trunks’ waist and pulled his head down for a deep kiss. Trunks dropped everything in his arms and wrapped his arms around Goten. They devoured each other as Trunks guided them to the bed, tipping Goten back onto the soft mattress. Quickly shedding their clothing Trunks spread Goten’s legs and without any preparation entered him thrusting to the hilt. Goten cried out at the rough entry then gasped in pleasure as Trunks began pumping, hitting his pleasure spot. Together they moved, sparking passions setting a furious pace until Goten’s seed sprayed between them. As Goten collapsed onto the bed, Trunks pumped into his koi a few more time until his pleasure washed over him and he came deep into Goten’s heat. Trunks collapsed on top of the younger saiyan completely sated, fast asleep.

Goten lay there a few minutes until his bladder protested and he wiggled out from under his sleeping mate. While there he took a shower and went downstairs to fix dinner. Bot’s were fine in some instances but Goten preferred a good home cooked meal.

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Goku arrived back at his house to thankfully find it empty. He needed time to digest all that’s happened throughout the last twenty four hours and another confrontation with Vegeta was not high on his list at the moment. He prepared himself dinner and thought about his son’s decision to leave.

While he didn’t blame Gohan, he knew that it would hurt Goten a lot. Even though they are eleven years apart they are very close and Goku does not look forward to telling his younger son about Gohan’s decision to leave. -At least Goten has Trunks to help him through this-

His thoughts wandered to his mate and he began to ponder the future between the two of them.

He really couldn’t blame Vegeta for his reasoning. With what he remembered Vegeta telling him Saiyans are long lived and he knew that he would outlive all his friends. Already Yamcha and Bulma seem to be slowing down. Even Krillin, who is the strongest human, has settled into a non-fighting routine. In all honesty the only person he sees himself not out living is Master Roshi as the old man drank from the fountain of youth, and possibly android 17 and 18. All in all not the best people to spent the rest of your life with.

With the return of their tails they had an opportunity to have not so lonely a future, as well as bring more saiyans into the world. All else said and done the only thing he was mad at Vegeta for was the fact that they weren’t asked. He respected Vegeta as a fighter and is possibly one of the few people who understands the hot headed saiyan prince.

Steeling his resolve he opened his senses and searched for Vegeta’s ki. Finding his mate at their sparring grounds he placed two fingers to his forehead and ITed to his prince.

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Vegeta sat leaning against a tree lost in thought. He didn’t blame Kakarot for his harsh words, nor did he blame Gohan. He placed the blame solely on his own shoulders. His desire for pure blooded saiyans clouded his judgment on the situation. And now Kakarot would probably never forgive him.

He gave a start when Goku showed up right in front of him, practically in his lap. He fell backwards with a shout staring up at the other saiyan.

“Ka…” He really didn’t know why the man was here. He was sure that Kakarot’s anger would keep him away.

“I’m still angry at you Vegeta for what you did to Gohan, but I can’t stay angry at you because of me. I want you to know that if I’d been in your place I would have done the same thing,” Goku crouched down to Vegeta’s eye level on the ground, “Even though you didn’t ask I want to give us a try.”

Vegeta looked away from those piercing eyes. “I don’t deserve this Kakarot. You were right, I-”

Goku took Vegeta’s head in his hands a forced him to look, “I was angry, now I’m not. Please can we try?”

Vegeta stared into Goku’s eyes and saw the honesty in them, the honesty he always saw when he looked into Kakarot’s eyes. Slowly he leaned forward and placed hesitant lips to lips then deepened the kiss when he felt no resistance.

Goku moaned as he felt Vegeta’s hands begin to roam across his body, paying special attention to his abdomen where their child was growing. Vegeta rolled them so he was on top, lips still locked in a fierce passion filled kiss, and began to remove clothing. Goku helped where he could until nothing lay between them. Vegeta’s hand traveled to his growing erection teasing and stroking it until Goku was squirming under him begging for more.

“’Geta… please… I…”

Vegeta just kept stroking and teasing until Goku screamed and came coating Vegeta’s hand and their stomach’s with his cum. Vegeta used his cum covered hand and reached around to Goku’s entrance probing and stretching until Goku was once again a writhing mass under him. Vegeta withdrew his fingers and placed his rock hard member at Kakarot’s entrance. In one quick thrust he was sheathed completely to the hilt. Vegeta still a moment until he was sure that Goku had adjusted to his fullness, then began to make slow thrusts. He angled his position until he found the right spot and was rewarded with a cry of pleasure. Goku was bucking up in time to his thrusts, moaning and gasping as each thrust hit just the right spot.

Vegeta reached around searching for Goku’s growing erection, just barely touching it and Goku screamed as he came again. He thrust a few more times until the clenching of Goku’s passage took him over the edge and he came. He rode out the wave, then collapsed onto Goku’s chest.

After several moments passed Vegeta went to his elbows over Goku and stared at him once again.

“I’m sorry, Kakarot.”

Goku smiled at his mate and kissed him, “I know, Vegeta, I know.”

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Gohan took one look around his apartment making sure he hadn’t forgotten anything. Slinging his bag onto his shoulders he walked out the door heading to the airport.

TBC

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