Sands Of Time

Early the next morning, Vegeta wakes up slightly flushed with a slightly tumescent cock.

Vegeta: (No, is..it really that time again? I will want to finish the mating now! Damn it..It's getting worse..) *Growls in lust, shudders as he smells Trunks's scent.* Mine...

Trunks: Hmm? Mm... *He groans softly in his sleep as Vegeta's voice disturbs him and a pleasant scent permeates his nose.*

Vegeta: Mine..you are mine, son.. *Growls as he grabs onto Trunks, letting his feel his hard cock. Licks and bites at Trunks's neck, moaning at the taste.*

Trunks: Already this early? (Vegeta is what smells so good...His body wants me. I have to make this good for him.)

Vegeta: You're my mate, must help me now.. *Bites down hard on Trunks's neck, grinding his hard cock against Trunks's ass.*

Trunks: *He quickly moves his hands to unzip his pants, careful not to catch the skin of his own erection in his zipper.* How do you want me?

Vegeta: On your knees.. *Gets up on his knees and impatiently pulls Trunks's ass up against his hard, dripping cock.*

Trunks: *He kneels across the bed.* What did I do to get fucked this early in the morning?

Vegeta: Be here... You mate me, I'm in need.. *Thrusts hard into Trunks, thrusting in a frenzy.*

Trunks: Oh! *He chuckles softly as he feels Vegeta thrust inside of him, allowing his body to go along for the ride.*

Vegeta: Mmm.. *Growls in pleasure as he quickly releases inside Trunks, but keeps thrusting with his still hard cock.* Good, good mate..

Trunks: Shit...you're relentless... *He rolls his hips as he feels Vegeta release inside of his ass.*

Vegeta: Will be till it's over.. Uhh.. *Groans in pleasure as he pounds into Trunks's now little rosebud, beginning to hit his prostate.*

Trunks: Keep...going... *He moans softly as Vegeta's cock stimulates his prostate.* There...oh... *He reaches down to stroke his own dripping member.*

Vegeta: *Growls loudly in lust at the scent of Trunks's precum, slams harder into him as he leans down to bite again on the now healed bite wound. Remarking him as his.* (He's mine, my mate!)

Trunks: Ahh... *He moans as he feels his body release over Vegeta's bed.* So good...

Vegeta: Yessss! *Moans as he releases again inside Trunks, filling him to the brim. Pulls out, his cock still hard and lays down on the bed.* Ride me...

Trunks: Demanding, aren't you, Prince? *He smirks softly and instead licks Vegeta's cock with his warm tongue.*

Vegeta: MMmm..I am when I'm burning up.. *Thrusts up into Trunks's mouth, moaning softly at the licks.*

Trunks: (I want to taste more of him...) *He wraps both hands around Vegeta's manhood and licks the head of Vegeta's cock like a popsicle.*

Vegeta: Ohh, more.. Take more in.. *Forces more of his cock into Trunks's mouth, groans in pleasure.*

Trunks: *He swallows more of Vegeta's cock and gags slightly from the hot rod being forced down his mouth.* Mm... (I wonder if anyone has pleasured his ass hole before? It's right here...in front of me.)

Vegeta: Yes.. You're getting better at this, soon you'll be able to take all of me in.. *Grabs onto Trunks's head, holding him in place as he rolls his hips.* Mm, yes..

Trunks: *He strokes Vegeta's cock as well and slowly pulls his mouth away from Vegeta's cock. He kisses down Vegeta's shaft and teases Vegeta's balls with his tongue. He reluctantly licks at Vegeta's ass hole.*

Vegeta: Ahh! *Moans as releases over Trunks's hair.* W-what are you doing, boy?

Trunks: You...don't want me to pleasure you?

Vegeta: What..was that? *Pants heavily, his body shakes from the need to release again.*

Trunks: It's...something humans do. Do you want more?

Vegeta: I don't care, I just need release now! *Growls as he traps Trunks's head between his thighs as he thrusts up.*

Trunks: Ah! *He fiercely licks Vegeta's entrance.*

Vegeta: Mm, yes.. Lick me, my son.. *Growls in pleasure, loving the new feeling. Tightens his thighs around Trunks's head as precum flows from his cock.*

Trunks: (No one has done this for him before...) *He uses his lips to pleasure Vegeta's entrance and gently presses his tongue against his tight muscle.*

Vegeta: Uhh, stroke me.. *Lets out soft moans of pleasure as he clenches against Trunks's tongue, his body burning in need.*

Trunks: *He strokes Vegeta's cock as he enters his tongue inside Vegeta's entrance.* (He loves this...And I love pleasing him.)

Vegeta: Ahhhhh! *Groans loudly in pleasure as he releases hard over Trunks's hand, his toes curl in pleasure as his cock finally starts to soften.*

Trunks: *He moves up and lays down on top of Vegeta's chest. He rests his head against Vegeta's neck.* That...was amazing.

Vegeta: *Lets out rumbles of pleasure and fullfillment.* That..was heat.. It will start up again in a few hours..

Trunks: I...liked it. *He looks into Vegeta's eyes, wanting to kiss his lips. He hesitates in his mind, knowing Vegeta won't understand.*

Vegeta: It is not fun when it happens, all you can think of is rutting and as you saw no matter how many times I released I was still hard.. I..am still burning up...What are you looking at?

Trunks: I'm looking at your...(lips...) *He gathers the courage to place a quick, sweet kiss on Vegeta's lips.*

Vegeta: *Freezes as he feels Trunks's lips on his, looks at him shocked.* (He...kissed me?) Why...?

Trunks: It feels good, that's why. I've been itching to kiss you for awhile...

Vegeta: I..don't understand why.. What do.. you get from it?

Trunks: It makes me feel closer to you...

Vegeta: If..you like it, then I will allow you to do it as a reward.. I'm not sure about it yet..

Trunks: Let me know...if you want me to stop. *He gently kisses Vegeta's lips, careful not to move too fast with their first kiss.*

Vegeta: (This..feels weird.. What did that book say to do?) *Shyly presses his slips back against Trunks.*

Trunks: Hm? Don't be shy...you feel good. *He parts his lips slightly and gently kisses Vegeta's upper lip.*

Vegeta: I am not shy! *Holds back a shiver as he licks at Trunks's lower lips, gently nipping at it.* (This is what that book said.. Am I doing it right?)

Trunks: *He chuckles against Vegeta's lips.* You're good at kissing... *He makes his move and runs his tongue along the crease separating Vegeta's lips.*

Vegeta: (He wants entrance.. He was very good today.. I will let him..) *Opens his mouth to let Trunks in, capturing him between his lips.*

Trunks: (He tastes good...) *He moans as his saliva mixes with Vegeta's saliva. He tastes Vegeta's mouth, using the tip of his tongue.*

Vegeta: *Shudders at the taste of Trunks, begins to hungrily kiss back as he explores Trunks's sweet mouth.*

Trunks: You taste so damn good... *He comments, wanting to encourage Vegeta's advances. He explores Vegeta's mouth with his tongue.*

Vegeta: Mm, so do you.. *Holds on tightly to Trunks as be begins to suck on his tongue, letting out low growls.* (He is amazing.. But I'm getting hungry..)

Trunks: Do you like kissing now? Can we do it more often? *He finishes off with a light, soft kiss on Vegeta's lips.*

Vegeta: I..it will get some getting used too, but we can do it more.. Now, it is time for breakfast.. I will eat more than usual today..

Trunks: Okay...Do you think we'll be able to make it to my mom's place with you in heat?

Vegeta: If we leave after I eat, I should be alright.. I will have hours of peace before it starts up again but it will be worse then..

Trunks: What do you want to eat? I'll cook whatever you want.

Vegeta: I want meat and lots of it, barely cooked at all.. *Unwraps his hands from Trunks to let him up.*

Trunks: Mm, I'll cook that right up for you. *He chuckles flirtatiously and gently bites and nibbles Vegeta's lips before he gets up from the bed to cook.*

Vegeta: *Growls at Trunks as he walks away, stretches out over the bed.* (I forgot how tirering heat is.. Damn, I'm still burning up..)

Trunks: (I don't think he likes it when I tease him.) *He smiles as he begins to cook Vegeta's meal.*

Vegeta: *Gets up from the bed and walks over to the freezer, opening it up to grab some ice before he rubs it over himself to cool down.* Mm..

Trunks: Take a cold shower... *He notices Vegeta place a cube of ice against his brow.*

Vegeta: My hunger over powers my over heating, I will after I eat.. *Sighs as he gets another ice cube and sits down at the table.*

Trunks: Then...I'll start the water while you eat. (I'll go without this morning...I have nothing to pay Vegeta back for eating his food. What I bought will only go so far with his stronger appetite.)

Vegeta: Aren't you going to eat? You'll need it for when we train.. *Licks his lips at the scent of food, drool collects at the corners of his mouth.*

Trunks: No, I'll be fine. (I am hungry, though...)

Vegeta: No, you are to eat as well.. *Quickly digs into the meal Trunks puts on the table like a man who hasn't seen food in weeks.* MMmm!

Trunks: Well... (If you say so...I feel bad for eating his food.) *He takes a few pieces of meat and opens the jar of pickles he bought the night before.*

Vegeta: *Moans at the taste of the meat, ravishes it till there's no more left and licks his fingers clean.* Mm..That was good, my son..

Trunks: Good... *He bites into his pickle spear and slowly nibbles down the pickle, inch by inch.* Do you want me to start the bath water?

Vegeta: No, finish your meal.. *Walks over and grabs two apples before he heads to the bathroom to start the water for his bath.* (A few minutes in cold water, then we can leave to train..)

Trunks: *He quietly finishes his pickle and bites into the meat he stole from Vegeta's plate.* Are you sure? I don't...mind pleasing you.

Vegeta: I already have it started, but you can come in if you wish.. *Lays down in his tub, munching on an apple. Shudder as he thinks of how Trunks pleases him.* (Mm, I want him to now..I'm still so hot but my body won't be ready to mate for a few hours.. Cursed heat!)

Trunks: *He follows Vegeta into the bathroom.* Need anything else?

Vegeta: Hmm..Just sit here, I should be done in a few minutes..

Trunks: Is that all? *He sits on the floor closest to the bath tub.*

Vegeta: Talk to me.. Tell me what we used to do before I passed..

Trunks: You used to train me when I was old enough. And you taught me your language. I didn't know I let my grammar get so terrible. I've gone almost eight years without having real practice.

Vegeta: I can tell, you fight like a true saiyan.. *Finishes his second apple and lays back in the cold water.* It's alright, this time I will make you practice our language every day.. (As well as other things.. When you are old enough, we will rut every night.. You will learn how to take all of my cock into your sweet mouth..)

Trunks: What will you do if I do something wrong?

Vegeta: Punish you, of course.. You'll have to learn your lesson.. *Dunks himself under the water for a few seconds before he surfaces.*

Trunks: By punishing me, you mean having mindless sex with me, right?

Vegeta: That's not the only way I know to punish.. You seem to enjoy when I do that, maybe when you are younger.. You will be much tighter then, but I would only do that when you really need to learn from your punishment..

Trunks: You're right. I enjoy everything you do to me.

Vegeta: Other than the last mark, your body and mind have already changed.. *Looks over at Trunks.*

Trunks: Changed? *He rests his arms on the edge of the bath tub while he looks to Vegeta's eyes for attention.*

Vegeta: Yes, you're acting like a true mate and the final bond hasn't even happened.. *Smirks softly at Trunks, rests his arm on Trunks's hand.*

Trunks: What would the final bond be?

Vegeta: You have to mark me like I did you.. *Trails his fingers over Trunks's bite mark, smirks as he sees Trunks shiver.*

Trunks: I thought you didn't want me to mark you...

Vegeta: I would like to be mates, but you will..go back to your time and I will have to wait till you are old enough for me to mate you again..

Trunks: When I return back to my time, I'll be as I am now, and it will be the same date I left, and hopefully you'll still be alive...

Vegeta: I don't plan on dying anytime soon.. I still have to make you and show you how to be a real saiyan..

Trunks: No, no one plans on dying. *He chuckles dryly.* You died trying to save the world you hate.

Vegeta: I won't be as weak this time, I'll become a super Saiyan..

Trunks: Now that I'm a Super Saiyan, I'll help you become one...

Vegeta: I don't need help, I just need to train harder.. *Sighs as pulls out the plug and gets out of the bath tub.*

Trunks: (He won't be able to achieve being a Super Saiyan unless he changes...) Do you need anything else before we leave?

Vegeta: I just have to get dressed.. *Walks out of the bathroom and quickly grabs his his training clothes and puts them on, putting his key in his boot before he goes to the door.* Come, Trunks.

Trunks: *He reaches for Vegeta's hand and follows him to the door.* I'm coming...

Vegeta: *Looks down at Trunks's hand.* What are you doing, boy?

Trunks: Holding...your hand? *He drops Vegeta's hand like a bag of bricks and withdraws his hand, resting it across his chest.*

Vegeta: Why...? Is this another human thing. like kissing? *Locks the door behind them as they leave.*

Trunks: Kind of...Am I not allowed to hold your hand?

Vegeta: (He wants touch, I'm the one in heat..Not him..) Do whatever you want, I don't care right now..

Trunks: *He shyly takes Vegeta's hand again as they begin to walk down the street.* (I wish he would care. This is not about having sex all the time! I wish...we could just make out in the middle of the street, but he's not the type.)

Vegeta: *Shyly rubs Trunks's palm with his thumb, hating the feeling of Trunks sadness.* (He acts like a female sometimes.. But I never want to lose him..)

Trunks: See, it's not that bad... *He smiles faintly as he watches the ground as he walks.*

Vegeta: No, I'm not used to doing these human things.. Why are you looking at the ground? *Looks over at Trunks, pulling on his arm a bit.*

Trunks: *He allows Vegeta to pull his arm, causing his body to move suddenly closer to Vegeta.* I...like it when you touch me like this. It may mean nothing to you, but it means a lot to me.

Vegeta: *Sighs, using his other hand to rub his forehead.* It's not that it doesn't..mean anything, I just trying to get used to this.. I haven't done anything like this since I was a child..

Trunks: (What...would he do if I just...pushed him into a dark corner of the city to make out?) *He sighs as he day dreams about kissing Vegeta in a some-what public place.*

Vegeta: (I hate seeing him upset, how can he do this to me? How can he make me so...weak?) *Looks up at the sky as they walk.*

Trunks: (What can I do to entice him into a kiss?) *He gently drops Vegeta's hand and begins to walk off of the beaten path, heading into an alleyway.*

Vegeta: Hm, hey! Where are you going, boy? *Goes after Trunks, catching up quickly and grabs Trunks's hand to spin him around.*

Trunks: Hm? What's wrong with going this way? *He stares softly into Vegeta's eyes, longing to kiss him.*

Vegeta: You're heading the wrong way, it will take longer going this way! *Cocks his head at Trunks's stare.* (What does he want? That look..)

Trunks: Yes, and? *He closes his eyes gently, hoping he will feel Vegeta's lips on his own.*

Vegeta: Why are your eyes closed? Do you dislike looking at me now?

Trunks: No. *He discreetly moistens his lips, still ready for a kiss.*

Vegeta: Why won't you open them then? Oh..I see, hm... do you deserve this reward?

Trunks: *He opens his eyes softly.* It shouldn't be a reward, just kiss me!

Vegeta: Mm, I like seeing fire in your eyes.. *Presses his lips against Trunks in a hard kiss, trying to gain entrance.*

Trunks: (This is not an "I want to have sex" kiss...) *He returns the kiss, but begins to guide Vegeta into a gentler kiss.*

Vegeta: (Damn, I thought I did it right.. This kissing thing is harder than it looks..) *Gently kisses back, wrapping his arms around Trunks to pull him closer.*

Trunks: (He does taste good...) *He runs the inside of his bottom lip against Vegeta's lips, wanting to feel the texture and warmth of Vegeta's lips.* Sometimes...kisses need to be softer. *He rests his arms on Vegeta's strong shoulders.*

Vegeta: Alright.. *Softly licks and sucks at Trunks's soft lips, growls softly at the taste.*

Trunks: There... *He moans softly against Vegeta's lips as he feels the wet warmth of Vegeta's tongue.*

Vegeta: *Sniffs at Trunks's scent, lets out a small growl of pleasure.* Mm, you're getting aroused by me.. *Keeps kissing Trunks, never wanting to lose his taste.*

Trunks: *He gradually breaks his kiss with Vegeta.* Yeah...a little aroused. *He leans in again to continue the kiss.*

Vegeta: You're scent.. It's so sweet, I never want to be without it... *Nips at Trunks's lips, shudders as a small drop of blood lands on his tongue.*

Vegeta: Yes, I will be in heat again soon.. Which is why we must train before then..

Trunks: *He nods and takes Vegeta's hand as he heads out onto the main road.* (Did he...enjoy it?)

Vegeta: *Looks down at Trunks's hand, tightens his hold as they walk down the road.* We will have to come up with a story to tell them about you..

Trunks: We'll just tell the truth. Tell them I'm your son.

Vegeta: And who, would I say is the mother?

Trunks: I don't want to lie anymore. (I saw how it hurt you...)

Vegeta: Fine, then you can handle the explanation.. Maybe knowing you will be gone, will make your mother more into making you..

Trunks: I will...but I don't think I'll have much of a problem. Mom likes fighting men.

Vegeta: Uhg, I'm still not looking forward to it.. *Looks a bit in disgust at the ground.*

Trunks: It's not going to be easy... (I hate the thought of him being with my mom...)

Vegeta: No, it's not.. But it must be done, I will not lose you.. *Glares at the humans looking at Trunks and him.*

Trunks: Don't stare back at them! *He gently elbows Vegeta in the side.*

Vegeta: They are looking at me! *Growls at the elbow in his side, warning Trunks not to do it again.*

Trunks: Stop it. They're humans, they like to stare.

Vegeta: They shouldn't do it if they don't want it done to them.. This is why I dislike leaving my place..

Trunks: That's not their logic. I know, I'm half human. It's...not terrible out here.

Vegeta: It smells and it's loud, but...I will endure for you.. *Tightens his hold on Trunks's hand.*

Trunks: Does being out here frighten you?

Vegeta: What? No, nothing on this world 'frightens' me.. *Growls loudly at Trunks.*

Trunks: It is unfamiliar for you...

Vegeta: I've walked this way before..

Trunks: I mean...they way humans act.

Vegeta: They act like idiots! I don't know how that race became the leading one on this planet..

Trunks: They aren't all idiots...

Vegeta: Some aren't.. Your human half is alright and...I guess your mother's family has some brains..

Trunks: Are you attracted to my human side?

Vegeta: I am attracted to all of you.. If I wasn't then I wouldn't take you as my mate when it's time..

Trunks: And, would you do something humans do for me?

Vegeta: I guess, what other human thing do you want me to do?

Trunks: Can you go out to a restaurant with me?

Vegeta: A restaurant? I thought you had no money left? *Smirks softly, the alpha in him liking the thought of providing for his young mate.*

Trunks: I don't have any money, but I'll give you anything else you would ask for.

Vegeta: Hmm.. If my heat will let us, I will take you out.. But you are to lick my feet again tonight and try to suck me as well.. *Smirks as he looks over at Trunks.*

Trunks: Yessir... *He answers in the lower register in his voice, wanting to entice Vegeta for later in the evening.*

Vegeta: *Growls lowly in his chest, letting Trunks know how that is affecting him. Tightens his hold on Trunks's hand as he pulls him closer.* Good boy..

Trunks: I try to be... *He smirks softly at Vegeta.*

Vegeta: *Chuckles softly.* Good, my son.. You please me very well..*Looks around at the buildings.* We are almost there.,

Trunks: *He nods.* Are you prepared?

Vegeta: As well as I can be, but you are explaining everything to them.. (That I am not looking forward to, but I hope it will make it easier for her to rut with me..)

Trunks: I'll explain the best I can, but it doesn't mean they'll get it.

Vegeta: She's your mother, she'll know even if she hasn't had you yet.

Trunks: I guess... (I'm really not looking forward to this...)

Vegeta: Do not be nervous, I will make sure you are made no matter what.. (Even if I have to force myself on her..)

Trunks: Yes...I...you're right.

Vegeta: Of course I am.. *Walks up into the yard, letting go of Trunks's hand.*

Trunks: *He sighs as he looks up at the large Capsule Corporation building behind the house.* Here we go...

Vegeta: *Goes up to the door and enters without knocking.* Anyone in here?

Trunks: (Damn it! No manners...) *He watches Vegeta enter the house, while he stays outside.*

Vegeta: Trunks, come if you want to train! *Looks behind him at Trunks.*

Bulma walks out from the back room to see Vegeta inside with a young man.

Trunks: You can't just walk into someone's house without being invited in. *He looks up and notices his mother come out from the back.*

Bulma: That's right! (I wonder who he is..) What are you doing here, Vegeta?

Vegeta: Why not? I have been here before, and that man said I could train here whenever I wanted!

Bulma: He still wants you to knock! Not just barge in!

Vegeta: It's over with now, can we just shut up about it and do what we came here to!

Trunks: (God...they're already arguing like a married couple. I don't know how much longer I can take this.) Sorry, he didn't want to listen to me.

Bulma: It's alright, he's always an ass! *Walks over to the boy, looking him over.* (He..looks so familiar..) I'm Bulma, and you are?

Trunks: I'm Trunks... (And I'm...) your son.

Bulma: W-what? I..haven't had a child! I'm not even with anyone right now! (But... I can see it, he is my son..)

Vegeta: (That will make it easier to rut with her..)

Trunks: Not yet anyway... I'm from the future.

Bulma: F-future? ...You're my son from the future? ...Who's your father?

Trunks: *He nods towards Vegeta.* Vegeta is my father...

Bulma: W-w-what? How.. we're not.. He's an ass!

Vegeta: And you are annoying, but he is our son..

Trunks: Just believe me...It's not easy for me to tell you this, but it has to be done.

Bulma: I..I need to sit down.. *Walks over to an empty chair, holding her head.* So..Vegeta and I end up..getting married? When are you born?

Vegeta: (You will never be my mate! You're just the body that gives birth to it..) Yes, we get 'married'!

Trunks: I'm eighteen now... I'm born within the next year and three months.

Vegeta: So we have to rut in the next fifteen months or he will never be, and I will not let that happen!

Bulma: I'm not going to have sex with you! Why should I when you wanted to kill everyone on Earth!

Trunks: *He watches his father's eyes fill with anger.* Dad...don't...

Vegeta: *Growls in anger, clenching his fists.* You would condemn our son to death? After you've meet him? Tell him, tell him you will let him die because of something I've done!

Trunks: (I knew this would happen.) Shut up... *He says in a stern tone to Vegeta, a tone he can only get from his father's blood.*

Vegeta: No, I will not let you die! *Growls as he turns to Trunks, his body beginning to heat up.* I..am your alpha, don't raise your voice to me, son..

Trunks: If you keep getting mad at everyone, you'll completely blow your chances of me being born.

Vegeta: She threaten your life.. You can't blame me for being upset.. *Closes his eyes as he calms himself down.* Fine... *Turns back to Bulma.* I.. didn't mean to yell, I just don't want to lose my son..

Bulma: *Her teeth chatter as he watches Vegeta's anger take control of him.* (How can I get married to him? Vegeta still scares me!) Okay...If you came here to train, don't mess up the house! *She places her hands on her hips with an attitude and leaves the room, still scared that Vegeta will take his anger out on her.*

Vegeta: Damn it... *Sighs as he walks in and heads to the training area.* (She's scared of me..)

Trunks: *He watches Bulma leave and follows Vegeta.* You can't keep doing that.

Vegeta: I can't stand the thought of you not being here, she threatened my mate-to-be and I reacted how any saiyan would..

Trunks: She didn't threaten you, she just said she didn't like you. What do you expect? You need to soften your approach.

Vegeta: She threatened you, son! Even if the bond isn't complete, I will protect and act as if it is.. *Huffs and crosses his arms as they walk.* You didn't mind my 'approach' to you..

Trunks: No...I didn't mind your approach because I know how you are.

Vegeta: I don't like this.. I wish she'd just let me mount her now and get it over with.. I'm sure it won't matter if you're born a little early..

Trunks: No it won't...But she's my mom too, and I'll make you respect her.

Vegeta: *Makes sure she isn't around before he speaks.* You know I will never really feel for her like..I will my mate..

Trunks: Do you care about me? Or do you just lust for me?

Vegeta: *Growls lightly and pins Trunks the wall closet to them, kissing Trunks lovingly.* Does that answer it? I have never kissed anyone but you, or be nice during rutting..

Trunks: Maybe... (He's getting closer to his feelings.) *He gently pushes Vegeta away and walks into the room where he and Vegeta are allowed to train.*

Vegeta: (How can I show him? He is upset, I hate this!) *Follows after Trunks and closes the door behind them, locking it before he walks over to Trunks.* What else do I have to do to prove to you?

Trunks: I think...sometimes you only want to use me to get off. *He sighs and wipes away the sweat from his brow.* Come on...let's just train.

Vegeta: Alright.. But we will finish this talk later tonight.. * Begins to fight Trunks, letting out all the anger and confusion he feels.*

Trunks: (I'll let him stay angry...) *He smirks as he elbows Vegeta in the chest hard.*

Vegeta: Mmuhff.. *Grunts softly before he gives Trunks a hard punch to the stomach and kicks Trunks's legs out from under him, pinning Trunks to the floor.*

Trunks: Why won't you let me up? I didn't come here to have sex with you.

Vegeta: (Fuck, it's happening..) Can't..you smell it? *Leans down, sniffing at Trunks's sweet scent.* Mate..

Trunks: Yeah, but I'm still mad at you...Why should I do what you want now?

Vegeta: I am in heat... It will start to burn me up in a few minutes, if I don't get help from my mate then I will go into a heat craze and will rut with whoever is near and nothing will stop me other than killing me..

Trunks: I don't feel like your mate sometimes. Like now...all you want is to fuck me.

Vegeta: *Growls softly, exposing his neck to Trunks for the first time.* Mark me then, finish our mating.. I only want to be with you the rest of my life.. I only...care for you..

Trunks: *He brushes his fingers against Vegeta's neck.* I will...but I want something from you first. Can you...have sex with me the way humans do?

Vegeta: Ugh, how do humans do it? I..don't have long before I will be taken over by my heat.. *Reaches down to undo Trunks's pants.*

Trunks: The one who gets penetrated...is prepared, and humans face each other.

Vegeta: Prepare? Just tell me what to do and I'll do it, mate.. I need you so bad.. *Growls low in his chest as he pulls off Trunks's pants and unzips his own, his cock jumps out hard and wet with need.*

Trunks: Let me suck on your fingers...and put them inside of me.

Vegeta: Mm.. Alright.. *Reaches his right hand up and places his fingers at Trunks's soft lips.*

Trunks: (He wants to do this right for me...) *He opens his mouth and begins to suck on Vegeta's fingers.* Mm...

Vegeta: Uhhh...Trunks, hurry... *Groans at the sucks, shudders in lust at the thought of Trunks sucking on something else.*

Trunks: I think your fingers are wet enough. *He releases Vegeta's fingers from his lips.*

Vegeta: Yes, now..to prepare my mate.. *Places his wet fingers at Trunks's tight opening, watching Trunks's face as he enters one and slowly thrusts it in.* (I want in him so bad.. But I want him to love this..)

Trunks: That's...it. *He wraps his legs around Vegeta as his pleasure slowly builds.*'

Vegeta: You're..so tight and warm..I want in you now.. *Growls as he enters another finger to stretch Trunks out for him, scissors them back and forth.*

Trunks: I...want you in me too, but this will make it feel better. *He traps Vegeta with his strong legs to keep him from moving away.*

Vegeta: Damn.. I..won't last much longer, son.. It hurts.. *Quickly enters two more fingers to fully streach him out, precum now flowing from his beet red cock.*

Trunks: I'm ready for you now. *His nipples raise and harden at the feeling of his asshole being stretched, along with the sight of Vegeta's cock. The little hard buttons show through the fabric of his shirt.*

Vegeta: Mine..My mate.. *Leans down and kisses at Trunks's neck as he slowly enters him, growling loudly in pleasure as he looks down at Trunks's shirt, quickly ripping it off.*

Trunks: *He relaxes as he feels Vegeta enter him, his body fully prepared for the entry.* Vegeta...

Vegeta: Yes mate, say it again.. *Groans in pleasure as he begins to thrust hard into Trunks, grabbing on tightly to his shoulders.*

Trunks: Ahh...you feel good. *He begins to rock his hips as drool forms in the corners of his lips.*

Vegeta: Who makes you feel this pleasure? Say it! *Growls out before he licks up the drool in the corners of Trunks's sweet mouth, thrusting his hips wildly into Trunks's prostate.*

Trunks: *He reaches for something to grab, but he chooses to run his fingers through his own hair, pulling on it. He moans softly and arches his chest up.* You...oh, you do, Prince.

Vegeta: Yesssss! *Moans loudly as he releases inside Trunks's hot body, keeps thrusting in with his hard cock. Reaches down to pinch Trunks's hard nipples.* So good!

Trunks: *His body calms down into a lowered state of arousal as he watches Vegeta play with his nipples.* (He got me all worked up...and I haven't released yet. Will he expect me to mark him without fulfilling me?)

Vegeta: *Grabs one of Trunks's legs and placed it on his shoulder, aiming to hit Trunks's prostate each time.* (He wants more..Maybe if I..) *Reaches down and strokes Trunks's cock.*

Trunks: Mm...mm! *His body blushes slightly as Vegeta gives him pleasure.*

Vegeta: Mm,does this please you my mate? *Moans as he pounds into Trunks's prostate, his hand stroking Trunks's faster.*

Trunks: Yes...So good... (I want him to hold me...) *His hips move in motion with Vegeta's thrusts.*

Vegeta: Good, only I mmm..Only I can give you pleasure, mate.. *Growls as he rubs Trunks's chest.*

Trunks: *He shifts his leg down Vegeta's body, letting his calf rest against Vegeta's lower spine.* Good...

Vegeta: You're close.. I feel it, show me your pleasure! *Moans as he slams into Trunks, his hand moving faster over Trunks's cock as his eyes roll in pleasure.*

Trunks: *He closes his eyes in pleasure as he releases, covering both his, and Vegeta's body in a shower of warm ejaculate.*

Vegeta: Oh yes... *Groans in pleasure as he releases for a second time into Trunks, filling him to the brim with his hot seed. Pulls out and humps against Trunks's groin.* I..need another release.. Can.. you stroke my cock?

Trunks: *He nods and he props up his body, still high from his release.* Come sit on my lap...I'll stroke you.

Vegeta: *Pants as he moves to sit in Trunks's lap, to far into heat to be embarrass at the position he's in.* Quickly, I'm so hot.. I'm burning!

Trunks: (He really...is sitting in my lap.) *He happily begins to stroke Vegeta's cock. He hums in pleasure against Vegeta's shoulder as he watches Vegeta's cock twitch.* I love stroking you...

Vegeta: Ahh, yes! Faster, please mate.. *Moans in pleasure, pants against Trunks's sweaty neck. Lazily licks at it as he thrusts up into Trunks's hand.*

Trunks: *He strokes Vegeta's cock harder, placing one hand over the other. He lands a moist, lust filled lick against Vegeta's cheek.* Mm hmm...You feel warm.

Vegeta:.. It's...only for you...I'm so damn hot! *Shudders at the lick, letting out a lust filled cry of pleasure.* Mark me, mark me soon!

Trunks: *He gently kisses Vegeta's neck, making each kiss harder and rougher, causing a red bruise to form. He runs his thumb along the head of Vegeta's cock, wanting to see it release.*

Vegeta: Fuck... *Groans as he releases hard into Trunks's hand, it landing on his own stomach and lower chest.* Mark me now, finish it..

Trunks: *He runs his fingers through Vegeta's release as he bites Vegeta's neck, leaving small marks behind.* It's done...

Vegeta: *Shudders as the bond is complete, holds on tightly to Trunks as he tries to catch his breath.* My..heat won't start again for..five months..

Trunks: What will we do until then? *He wraps his arms around Vegeta's abs, content with his lover.*

Vegeta: I don't know.. Be mates, train and get ready for the androids.. *Closes his eyes, letting himself fully relax for the first time in years.*

Trunks: Are you alright with sitting in my lap? *He gently nuzzles the mark he left on Vegeta's neck.*

Vegeta: I am too comfortable to move, so the part of me that is upset about it will have to learn to like it.. Mm.. *Tilts his neck over.* Do you feel the difference?

Trunks: I feel it... *He rests his chin against the back of Vegeta's shoulder.* (I'm still afraid to tell him how I feel...)

Vegeta: It's..going to hurt when you leave.. My bond to you will be gone, but your bond to me will still be here.. But it will be worth it..

Trunks: Don't...talk like that... *His grip around Vegeta turns into a vice, not wanting to let him go.*

Vegeta: I'm just preparing myself, not that I feel this.. I don't want to lose it.. I will make sure you are here, I will...what do humans do? Give those plants?

Trunks: Roses? (I wish he would give me roses.)

Vegeta: Yeah, try and show I'm not so heartless.. I'll give you some as well, if you want..

Trunks: Just be careful, you may make the roses wilt from holding them too harshly.

Vegeta: You think I can't hold things gently?

Trunks: No, not a flower. *He chuckles softly.*\

Vegeta: Then maybe I won't get any, if you think I'll just kill them like everything else.. *Looks down at his chest.*

Trunks: Hm? I was just kidding... *He holds on tightly to Vegeta's waist.*

Vegeta: Hmm.. *Shifts a bit in Trunks's strong arms.* I don't want to do this stuff for her, but I must to keep you alive.. But know you are always my mate, I let you mark me not her or anyone else.

Trunks: I know. But I'm allowed to get jealous...Mine... *He runs his fingers through a lower spike of Vegeta's hair.*

Vegeta: Yes, I would like to just hurry and get it over with so we can have time together without having to worry..

Trunks: Just thinking about it makes me jealous...

Vegeta: Then stop thinking of it, I can do this on my own so you won't feel jealous..

Trunks: I can't stop thinking about it. I don't like the thought of you sleeping with someone else, even if Bulma is my mother.

Vegeta: And you think I want to? I won't even be turned on by her, I'll have to imagine you the whole time to even start rutting..

Trunks: No, but would you like it if I slept with someone else?

Vegeta: *Growls loudly, his power level begins to rise.* No, never! I will kill them and feed on their flesh!

Trunks: See? It makes me jealous, just like the thought of me being with someone else makes you jealous.

Vegeta: Well, what do you want me to do? If..you want I won't sleep with her.. (Though it will kill me, losing my mate and son..)

Trunks: No, I know you have to do it. I'll...just go somewhere else for awhile when you two get together...

Vegeta: Where will you go? I..will need my mate after that, it will hurt me as much as it hurts you..

Trunks: I don't know, I'll take a walk or something.

Vegeta: I will return home after and take a shower, I will not let her go to our place.. It is only ours, mate..

Trunks: I know you won't let her come. But if you have sex with her here, I don't want to be around to hear you two.

Vegeta: I will not make noise for her, only you get to hear me.. *Sighs as he relaxes back against Trunks, his head resting on Trunks's shoulder.*

Trunks: You can't keep her from making noise.

Vegeta: Ugh, don't remind me.. *Shudders in disgust, closes his eyes.* We'll meet at our home after and it will just be me and you..

Trunks: Okay, and don't forget about our little date.

Vegeta: I know.. Lets train some more then we can go an eat.. *Stretches out, making his joints pop.*

Trunks: Will you be able to train without wanting to jump me?

Vegeta: Yes, I have control.. *Stand up, making Trunks's arms fall away from him. Pulls his pants back up and puts his soft cock back in it's place.*

Trunks: I don't have a problem if you have the urge again. *He smirks as he pulls his pants back up and puts on what's left over from the shirt Vegeta ripped.*

Vegeta: I want to finish training, my heat is under control.. *Waits till Trunks pulls on the shirt before he attacks with a smirk.*

Trunks: Damn it... *He grunts as he feels Vegeta attack him.* You're still an ass sometimes. *He dodges the next attack and returns with his own attack on Vegeta.*

Vegeta: That is why you care for me, isn't it? *Grunts as well as he's hit by Trunks before he attacks again, easily dodging Trunks's attacks.*

Trunks: Maybe... *He smirks and punches Vegeta in the face, giving him a bloody lip.*

Vegeta: Mm.. *Licks the blood from his lip, smirks wildly as he punches Trunks in the chest, knocking the air out of him.*

Trunks: *He catches his breath and manages to get Vegeta in a headlock.* Is that why you like being such an ass?

Vegeta: Ug, I am how I am... Being an 'ass' has protected me all these years.. *Digs his nails into Trunks's arm around his neck, takes a deep breath before he kicks Trunks's legs out from under him.*

Trunks: *He gains his footing and traps Vegeta's legs in a lock with his own.* You're trying too hard...

Vegeta: You just wanted to feel me against you again.. *Smirks as he punches Trunks hard, making blood drip from Trunks's nose.*

Trunks: *He wipes the blood from his nose.* I didn't know that you minded. *He sends a ki blast towards Vegeta's feet to play with him.*

Vegeta: I don't.. I just love the scent of your sweet blood.. *Growls softly, leaning forward to lick up the blood still there before he shoots a Ki blast back, jumping into the air.*

Trunks: Hmm... (That was almost like a kiss...I didn't have to initiate that one. It felt good...) *He wipes Vegeta's saliva from his upper lip and flies up after Vegeta, grabbing his legs.*

Vegeta: *Sends a ki blast at Trunks, kicking his legs free before he grabs onto Trunks's shoulders, pinning him to the wall with a loud thump.*

Trunks: You can't resist me, can you? *He breaks free from Vegeta and punches him in the jaw hard, sending him across the room.*

Vegeta: Ugh! *Grunts when he hits the wall on the other side, his jaw crack as he moves it back in place and powers up his next attack.* It's you who can't resist me..

Trunks: (He'll like this...) *He closes his eyes and concentrates his power, causing a bright aura to blast out from the center of his body, turning his hair a white blonde.*

Vegeta: *His eyes go wide at the sight of Trunks going Super Saiyan, stares at him with longing.* (He looks so... magnificent. And he's my mate, I must become a Super Saiyan like him!) You..would make your grandfather proud, son..

Trunks: *He appears next to Vegeta in the blink of an eye.* Are you proud of me?

Vegeta: I am.. Very proud of you, my son...My mate.. *Runs his fingers through Trunks's now blonde hair.*

Trunks: (He's petting me...) *He smirks at Vegeta and grabs Vegeta's arm hard and tosses him into the air.*

Vegeta: *Growls as he stops himself, hovering in the air.* What was that for? Am I not allowed to touch my mate?

Trunks: You have to work for it. *He begins to fire large blasts towards Vegeta.*

Vegeta: *Dodges the blasts and sends some of his own ki blasts at Trunks, flying towards him while he fires.* (Work for it? He's my mate!)

Trunks: *He disappears into a cloud of smoke and appears high above the ground, close to the ceiling. He watches as Vegeta blasts towards his former location in vain.* (I'm up here...)

Vegeta: *Frowns when he sees Trunks is not there anymore, senses for him and quickly shoots a large blast at the ceiling where Trunks is.* You can't hide from your mate, I will always know where you are.

Trunks: *He appears next to Vegeta and traps him against the wall. He calms his aura, but he keeps his white blonde hair.* I know, I wanted to play with you for awhile.

Vegeta: We're here to train, not play! *Struggles against Trunks hold, his chest arches out as he tries to break free with out hurting his mate.*

Trunks: I am training, but you keep staring at me. Do I turn you on that much? *He smirks, his new form causing a change in his personality.*

Vegeta: You were staring at me as well.. (He's changed..) You're trying to be alpha, boy..

Trunks: Trying to be? *He reaches to grope Vegeta's crotch.*

Vegeta: *Growls loudly, snapping his teeth at Trunks.* I am the alpha in our mating! Now stop this and lets keep training..

Trunks: You don't like it when I touch you? Fine... *He moves his hand away from Vegeta's crotch and uses all of his body weight to pin Vegeta to the wall.*

Vegeta: Let me go, boy... *Growls lowly, his eyes starting to show a tiny bit of fear.* (This is just like with...No, I don't want to remember again!)

Trunks: You don't want me to play with you?

Vegeta: Not right now.. I think it's time we leave, you wanted to eat didn't you? (Maybe that will get him back to normal..)

Trunks: Why don't you want to fuck? I'll make it feel good.*He rests his arms at the base of Vegeta's back, just above the curve of his ass.*

Vegeta: My reasons are my own, now stop this! *Begins to fight again, his power level growing as he starts to get worked up.*

Trunks: You won't even let me try to finger you? *He begins to pull at the rim of Vegeta's pants.*

Vegeta: Stop it! *Shoots a ki blast from his hand, it grazes Trunks's side in an effort to get free.* (I can't do this right now..)

Trunks: What... *He calms down his energy, turning back to normal.* What's wrong, dad?

Vegeta: Nothing, let me go so we can leave.. I'm done with training today.. *Turns his face away from Trunks.*

Trunks: (What did I do now? He doesn't talk about anything!) Sorry. *He releases Vegeta and turns away, not knowing what he could have done to upset his Prince.*

Vegeta: I know you are, lets just forget it and go on our...date thing.. *Grabs onto Trunks's hand, leading him to the door.*

Trunks: No, I won't forget it. Why won't you tell me anything?

Vegeta: I do tell you things, more than most people! This..this is something I will not talk about, I have tried for years to forget it ever happened..

Trunks: So, I'll never be able to give it to you? Not even once?

Vegeta: I...I don't know.. Give me time, mate.. Can we just go now?

Trunks: (I'm sorry for even asking.) Yeah...I guess. *He stares at the ground as he walks with Vegeta to leave.*

Vegeta: (Now he is upset at me.. Damn it, I hate seeing him so upset..) I...have alot to get over, son.. But tonight when we get home..You may finger me if you wish.. Y-you can be in control..

Trunks: You'll like it, I'll make sure it feels good. Have you ever been fingered before?

Vegeta: *His skin becomes clammy, a cold sweat covers his face as he remember the last time he was 'fingered'.* Y-yes, but it..was not pleasant and not something I wanted..

Trunks: Is that why you won't let me do anything? (How is that any different from what 17 did to me? He...must not trust me enough.)

Vegeta: I..Yes, I know you will not hurt me like..he did butI still see him..He was my nightmare as a child.. *Closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths.* But for you..I will get past it.. Depending on how it goes tonight, I will..l-let you have me..

Trunks: I'll make it feel good. *He swings Vegeta's arm slightly.*

Vegeta: Alright.. *Looks over at Trunks's hand making his arm swing.* Your mother could come out any minute..

Trunks: I still feel a little daring. *He continues to swing Vegeta's arm slightly.*

Vegeta: *Rubs his thumb over the back side of Trunks's hand as they walk to the front door.* As long as it is alright with you..

Trunks: It is. Where would you like to go out to eat?

Vegeta: I don't know, I never ate out before.. You can chose..*Sighs as they walk out of the building, not running into Bulma.*

Trunks: A steak house, maybe? Or a bar?

Vegeta: Steak sounds good, lead the way.. *Pulls Trunks closer to him, wanting to feel more of his mate.*

Trunks: Alright. I know of a place. *He leans on Vegeta while walking down the street.*

Vegeta: *Sniffs at Trunks's scent, tightens his hand around Trunks.* Do you.. like being mated?

Trunks: Of course... *He leans his head on Vegeta's shoulder as they walk.*

Vegeta: Good, I am glad.. *Shyly kisses Trunks's cheek before he looks forward.*

Trunks: Hm? (He did that without me asking him. It felt nice...) *He smiles slightly and sighs.*

Vegeta: I would not want you to be unhappy.. You are my mate till I die.. *Keeps rubbing the outside of Trunks's hand, loving the feel of it.*

Trunks: (Does he care about my happiness?) I'm not unhappy.

Vegeta: Good, tell me when you are.. Now how far is this place, I am starving.. Curse this heat! *Growls softly, his stomach growls loudly along with him.*

Trunks: It's going to be a few more minutes. I saw it on the way out of town.

Vegeta: Feel up to flying there?

Trunks: *He smirks at Vegeta as he takes off into the air.* If you're up to flying, I am.

Vegeta: *Takes off after Trunks, flying past him.* I've been flying since I could walk, boy!

Trunks: But you don't know where the restaurant is! *He yells towards Vegeta, smiling as Vegeta flies blindly past the corner steak house.*

Vegeta: (Damn it!) *Flies back to Trunks, frowning slightly.* Lets eat..

Trunks: *He smiles softly as he lands in front of the restaurant and takes Vegeta's hand to go inside.*

Vegeta: I have never been to a human restaurant.. It's very noisy..

Trunks: It's noisy, but I enjoy it. *He follows Vegeta inside, still holding onto his arm.*

Vegeta: (This is going to give me a major headache.. But if it's what he wants, then I will do it for him..) *Lets Trunks take the lead, not sure what to do.*

Trunks: Do you want to sit at a table, or the bar?

Vegeta: A table, I only want to sit with you.. Not other people..

Trunks: We have to wait for someone to seat us. *He waits for a hostess to seat him and Vegeta at a table far away from other patrons.*

Vegeta: *Sits down and pulls Trunks into the same booth he is sitting in, wrapping a arm around Trunks's waist possessively.*

Trunks: Mm, why are you being so possessive? Are you guarding me from something?

Vegeta: I don't like how these people are looking at you.. You're my mate.. *Strokes Trunks's side, his fingers slipping under Trunks's shirt.*

Trunks: I'm fine. Don't look back at them. I'm...somewhat used to this from my own time.

Vegeta: I can still smell their lust, it's sickening.. *Pulls Trunks closer against him, his fingers running over Trunks's fit stomach.* I can't read what they have here...

Trunks: Do you want me to order it?

Vegeta: Yes, I want meat and alot of it, nice and bloody too.. *Licks his lips at the thought.*

Trunks: Yeah, I'll order something for you. *He rests his hand over Vegeta's wandering hand.*

Trunks orders food for both himself and Vegeta once the waiter arrives at the table. After about five minutes after Trunks orders their food, the bar tender brings over a cold pint of beer. Trunks questions the bartender, knowing he never ordered the beer. The bartender tells Trunks a blonde woman from the bar ordered the beer for him.

Vegeta: *Growls loudly, knocking the glass to the floor and passionately kisses Trunks, showing his claim on him.* (My mate, no one else's!)

Trunks: (He's going to get us kicked out! But...I don't care...) *He allows Vegeta to kiss his lips.* (I didn't have to beg for it this time.)

Vegeta: *Pants lightly as he breaks the kiss, softly licking at Trunks's lips.* My mate.. I will not have you drinking that rot..

Trunks: You didn't have to knock it over, though... *He presses his fingers against Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: I felt like it.. *Leans back against the bench, his head already starting to hurt.* I hope they hurry..

Trunks: It takes time for them to bring it out, just relax with me.

Vegeta: (I'd rather relax at our place.. In our bed..) *Tightens his arm around Trunks, stroking his belly.*

Trunks: I like your possessiveness. It's...a turn on.

Vegeta: You are my mate and my son, I am even more possessive than most.. *Begins to lick at Trunks's neck, lightly nipping at it.*

Trunks: I like it. (But I think it's cute when he gets worked up over people staring at me...)

Vegeta: Good, because I will not stop.. *Sees the waitress walking back over and kisses Trunks lovingly.*

Trunks: She's just bringing our food... Mm. *e relaxes his lips as he feels Vegeta kiss him harder.*

Vegeta: I don't care.. You're still mine.. *Glares at the waitress till she walks away after she sets the food down, releases Trunks from the kiss.* Lets eat..

Trunks: *He hands Vegeta his plate of undercooked steak with a side of a baked potato.* She's fine...

Vegeta: I'm just showing that you are taken.. And you taste very good.. *Picks up the steak and takes a large bite out of it, hums as his mouth fills from the juices.*

Trunks: So, you like kissing me now? *He picks up a skewer, loaded with spice blackened shrimp.*

Vegeta: I am alright with it, it still feels weird but it's growing on me.. *Takes another bite out of his steak, licking its juices from his lips.*

Trunks: You must like it, then... *He smiles as he takes another bite out of his shrimp.* I...really like it when you kiss me.

Vegeta: I know, I can feel how happy it makes you.. *Quickly finishes his large steak and begins to eat the potato.*

Trunks: (So, he does enjoy it...) *He finishes off his shrimp and begins to eat his side of vegetables. He leans his head against Vegeta's shoulder.* Do you like the food?

Vegeta: It is good, I like what you make better.. *Takes a drinks of his water before he goes back to his potato.*

Trunks: (I'm looking forward to going back home with him...) Really? I didn't think I was that good of a cook.

Vegeta: They put stuff on their food, it burns my nose and taste buds.. *Finishes his meal, licking off his fingers.* You are very good at cooking..

Trunks: I'll just have to keep cooking for you, I guess. *He pushes his plate aside as he finishes his meal.*

Vegeta: Yes, I would like it if you do.. *Goes back to rubbing Trunks's now full belly, leaning over to lick away some of the sauce off Trunks's chin.*

Trunks: Now do you realize that you're teasing me?

Vegeta: Yes.. I enjoy it.. *Smirks as he pulls a few bills out of his pocket.* How much do we have to pay?

Trunks: Leave 30,000...They need to be tipped.

Vegeta: 'Tipped'? *Counts out enough and sets it on the table.* Let's go, I want to get out of this place before my headache becomes worse...

Trunks: Yeah, let's get out of here. *He slides out of the booth first to let Vegeta out.*

Vegeta: *Gets out and wraps his arm tightly around Trunks, pulling him against his side as they begin to walk.* Yes, we'll fly home.. I need to lie down..

Trunks: Fly home... *He takes Vegeta's hand and begins to take off into the sky with him.*

Vegeta: *Flies along with his mate, pulling him closer.* (My head is killing me, but seeing him so happy is worth it..)

~There you guys go! Sorry it took abit, we hope you love it!^^~