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Nothing\'s Impossible	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Nothings Impossible 7:

They all came back to life at the same place. Some big grassy nowhere. All of the Z-fighters were there. His mother, Bulma, Marron�(not Vegeta.)

His mother.

�SON GOHAN!� (Having been dead did nothing to his mother�s energy.) She crossed the distance between the two of them in a mere seconds and glared up at him with a scowl on her face that reminded him of Goten (so apparently his little brother didn�t get away without some resemblance to his mother.) �Just what did you think you were doing NOT telling your OWN mother about my FIRST grandchild?�

Everyone stared at him. A few of them were just a little confused. Slowly they turned and looked at Videl who immediately put her hands up to ward off any questions and mumbled a �It�s not me��

And his mother sucked in a little breath, stepped back and put both her hands over her mouth. �Oh�goodness,� she said. �Is the baby okay? Did he get wished back too?�

Which was an excellent question. He curled his fingers in his shirt and pulled it up, showed off his stomach and the expanding dark mark on his waist. Light was shinning through his skin and he grinned despite the pain that twisted in his gut. Because his baby was still right there. And bigger than he had been before. (He or she, with Vegeta as the father there was a fifty-fifty chance.)

And his mother went back to manic-happy mode. She glared at him. �You should have told me. Look at you, you�re as skinny as a bone. And all those chores I made you do. You should have been resting�AND THE TOURNAMENT! Can I touch?�

�Uh�� Of course he probably should have skipped the uhhh and went straight to Yes because the delay in answering gave his mother time to stumble onto the next important question. (It also gave time for the people behind her to realize that HE�Gohan�was the one that was pregnant and some of them were inching away. He distinctly heard 18 mumbled to Krillin: "I thought he was a boy." And Krillin's disturbed reply of: "Yeah--me too.")

�Just who is the father?� Chichi demanded and she put her hands on her hips and glared at him.

Of course, his father chose that exact moment to reappear with Vegeta (Vegeta who looked more than a little pissed to be around his father at all, and as soon as they touched ground�Vegeta punched his father and sent him flying back away from him.)

Gohan watched Vegeta. Felt everything instinctual respond to the presence of his mate�the LIVE presence of his mate�(Mate?) And Vegeta turned around, walked passed everyone who was gawking as Goku crawled back to his feet, and over to him. Grabbed his arm and turned him around to face him, looked at his waist.

�s�okay,� he whispered. Felt weird and stupid for saying it. But he couldn�t hug him, didn�t figure that would go over well with Vegeta since everyone was here watching them. Which made him angry that everyone had to be brought back to life right here where he was.

�VEGETA?� his mother screeched.

Gohan flinched. Looked at her, put one arm against Vegeta so he wouldn�t do anything (like kill his mother right in front of throng of people that were more than willing to kill Vegeta in retaliation considering his whole Majin-thing.) �Mom, can we talk about this later? I�m really tired.�

�Of course, Gohan.� She exchanged icy glares with Vegeta. There was one very long moment where he was sure they were going to fight over who had to fuss at him about eating and sleeping, but in the end--Goten saved him.

"Mommy," Goten said. He came up to her side and tugged on her clothes. "Mommy." With the big-eyed cute look and she turned her attention to him, picked him up. "I'm hungry Mommy."

By this time his dad wandered over, keeping an appropriate distance from Vegeta and Goten jumped from Mom to Dad and the assembled crowd got to do that 'awww--its so cute' thing that they did when Goten did anything.

Trunks stood at his mother's side with his arms crossed over his little chest, scowling a little scowl at all the world that thought Goten was damned cute. Trunks wasn't going jump into his Mommy's arms or run over to his Dad or any of those things.

"Why are you all still standing here?" his Mom demanded. She turned and faced the crowd. �Go Home already!� Moments like that made him love his mother.

But he was really, really tired. He turned and looked at Vegeta, gave him an undoubtedly pitiful look before he felt his body giving out under him and his eyes closed. This close to Vegeta he was warm and comfortable, his waist didn�t hurt so damn bad and everything seemed like he was going to be just fine.

~~~***

He carried to the kid back to his room. Felt that he was perfectly justified in taking Gohan. It was his baby inside of the kid. Chichi didn�t say anything (which made Vegeta begrudgingly like her just a fraction more.) Kakarot had looked like he wanted to object, but he kept his stupid fat mouth closed. The other people Vegeta didn�t give a shit about.

Trunks stood in the doorway to his room, looking as angry as he could while he tried not to admit to anyone (including his father who already knew) that he was hurt by this new development of a sibling. Or maybe he was upset because his mother and father weren�t in love. It was hard to tell.

�Yes?� he said when he finished covering Gohan up with the blanket.

�Nothing.�

His son was not good at lying. He never had been. Vegeta walked over to him, looked down at Trunks for a moment (watched the little boy shift from foot to foot) and then picked him up by the arm.

�Hey�Dad! I can stand you know.� And a little scowl. Arms crossed over his chest while he sat on Vegeta�s arm and glared at him. But it was all for show. His son had just been killed for the first time. Fought his first real battle. Learned that his parents weren't chummy in love (an illusion neither of them tried to create for the boy) and that his father was expecting another child with someone that was assumed to be male. It was a lot to handle.

�Why aren�t you causing trouble?� he asked.

And Trunks gave him a big-eyed look (sort of like the littlest demi) �Dad� �I�m not going to get pregnant am I?�

Now, this was a good question. If Gohan�s genetics were altered to this point, so that he was carrying a child and forming the appropriate milk sacs to feed the child�but then, it could be something in Kakarot�s genetics that wasn�t necessarily in Vegeta�s. Which meant there was no chance his son would get pregnant. Not that his son would be getting pregnant anyway. �No.� is what he said finally. And told himself that he would explain the whole sex thing to the boy on another day.

�Are you sure�because Mom said that only girls could get pregnant. And Goten said that Gohan really is a boy and he�s pregnant and if he�s pregnant than Mom is wrong and boys can have babies. And I thought I was a boy but��

Apparently his child spent too much time around the littlest demi. �Trunks.�

He got a pout in response. Vegeta let his son back down. Ruffled his hair and Trunks left the room to go downstairs and do�whatever it was the kid did all day long. Hopefully give his mother a few more gray hairs and convince Kakarot�s littlest brat to do something stupid. (It was nice to know that his son was conniving.)

He closed his door, pulled off his dirty clothes (and he was naked now) and grabbed a clean pair of pants, made sure Gohan was still sleeping before he left to took a shower. A nice hot one and scrubbed his skin clean. Everyone else that got wished back came back clean and all but did Vegeta�No. He was still caked with dirt (and of course that had nothing to do with the fist fight he had with Goku when he came back to life.)

When he was clean (and the bathtub dirty) he got out, dried himself off and put his pants back on. Went back to his bedroom and found that Gohan was less dressed than he had been before. His shirt was on the floor, his shoes, socks and he was working on removing his pants when Vegeta walked in. He got a sheepish half-smile from the kid and was granted the sight of the rest of the strip show.

�I sleep naked,� Gohan said��Most of the time.� Then he crawled back in bed and pulled the covers back up over him.

Right. Sleep naked.

Vegeta got in bed and scooted up so he was against Gohan�s back. The kid rolled on to his back and then to face him, put his arm around him and rested his head against Vegeta�s chest. They just stayed like that, breathing quietly and appreciating the feeling of their warmth. Their hearts beat and they were alive.

�I�m horny,� Gohan murmured into his chest, scooted his hips closer so he could press against Vegeta and rolled his head back to look up at him. He licked his lips and evened their height, one of his legs on top of Vegeta�s and rubbed it back and forth slowly.

�Are you?�

The response he got was Gohan�s mouth on his, arms around his back. Hands moving down his back, pushing his pants down and off, the mouth pressing against his, opening it up and Gohan whimpered, rubbed himself against Vegeta�s skin.

Vegeta ran his hands down Gohan�s arms, down his back and his sides, over his hips and down between his thighs, curled a hand around his hard erection and rubbed it. Slowly, and Gohan pulled his mouth away, gasped and jerked forward into the grip on him.

�Vegeta,� he whined and panted, grabbed his arms tight and rocked his hips into the pressure. It was almost amusing, the effort that was being expended for such a simple thing. But then�the kid was completely new to this sort of thing. He had no idea, so he rolled the kid onto his back and ignored the whine when he moved his hand away.

�Stay,� he said, and moved down, spread the thighs open. Then he rubbed the smooth skin until Gohan was whining. He smirked. It was nice to have such a clueless little lover. He could do things to the kid that other people would never even think of. It was perfect�especially since they responded to one another almost exclusively. (Right now. That might change once the baby was born.)

�Vegeta,� was the whine, a long whine that made him smirk broader and then he licked his lips and leaned down, ran his tongue over Gohan�s erection and pulled away when the hips jerked up.

�Stay still,� he ordered. Then he lowered his mouth and again and closed it around Gohan.

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Gohan: Yesssssss�

Vegeta: *glower*

Gohan: Oh deal with it.

Goku: I�m feeling abused.
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