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Sequel
to “More of Us.”
Notes: Slash. M/M. Sex.
*Gratuitous usage of purring. *
Mpreg. AU; naturally.
Oh, and I don’t own them. Of course I don’t, or I would be swimming in
DBZ manga.
But I do own the following birth certificates:
Bardock, Gogeta, Takashi and Bulla.
~~~**
Vegeta
beat the bitch into the ground—literally—until it was just the tip of her head
visible above the ground. Then he shot
ki blasts at her until parts started flying everywhere. Heard her scream, and laughed. Laughed so hard he felt tears forming in his
eyes. Kept shooting at her. Even as the sky went completely black, he
pounded her relentlessly.
Until
the screaming stopped. Until he
realized that he was the one screaming.
Until he felt his sons hand on his arm, turned and saw Bardock staring at
him. Black eyes darker than
before. Bloody still, but living. Breathing.
Stronger by double than he was before.
And then Vegeta turned away from the hole in the ground, from the heap
of mechanical parts. They were
worthless now. His son gave him a look.
“Being
dead was boring,” Bardock informed him. (and while Saiyans lived way past the human
definition of old, Vegeta had to acknowledge that he did not want to be raising
children forever.) Then he thought that
maybe the baka thought just because there wouldn’t be anymore children that
Vegeta would not stay with him.n stn style="mso-spacerun: yes">
Which
was a crock. Because Vegeta had
invested too much time and effort into this matihinghing to leave now. He loved the big one, and Kakarot knew that. Had to know it. So why was heupseupset about it? Realizing this was a mystery
that could not be solved until the big one fessed up, Vegeta looked at Bulma
again.
“Gogeta
will be alright?”
“Right
as rain just as soon as I reverse the allergic reaction.” She tried to be light-hearted. But he knew that it was hard to sound cheery
when the very epitome of optimism was a big lump of depression. Spreading his depressive aura everywhere. And that was quite possibly the exact
opposite of what Gogeta needed around him right now. So he turned.
“In
here now!” he yelled.
Five
seconds and the four of his children and little Goten were standing right
there, arms behind their back. He
smiled, and took pleasure that he had taught them something so well. Pointed at Gogeta and said: “I want the five
of you to make sure he has absolutely everything he needs. Understood?”
Nods.
And
then, Vegeta grabbed Kakarot by the tail and dragged him out of the room.
~~~~***
Goku
didn’t brood often. Didn’t have the
patience for it. Didn’t see the point
on dwelling on unpleasant things. But
he couldn’t get over the fact that his whole purpose in life had been taken
away from him. After these babies
inside of him were born he would never be able to have more. That had been taken from him. Which was okay; because it saved the life of
his two sons. He would never, ever let
them know what had happenedan san style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He would
never put that burden on them.
“And
your wish got granted. You now have six
children, I have one, and we’re going to have two more. That’s nine more of us.”
Nod
again. Didn’t really see where this
math lesson was going. But, he tried to
follow it.
“Now,
imagine if all nine of our children had nine more children. That’s 81 children.”
Well,
that was starting to sound relevant.
Because, if they kept reproducing at that rate, then they would be taken
over an entire planet it no time! There
would be a whole culture of them!
“Really?” he asked.
“I
do not lie, Kakarot.”
No. Hen>He didn’t.
And he seemed to have proven his point flawlessly. And Goku loved all his children, but he
hadn’t forgotten what it was like to have a broken butt and go for a whole
entire year without sex. And what it
was like to not be able to fight for four months, and get fat. And the nursing! Oh, and the dirty diapers!
And he figured that if he could just sit back and watch more children
get born and play with them and teach them, than he didn’t really need to be
able to have more himself. Let someone
else do the really hard part.
All
that thinking made him start to purr again.
Purring made him realize that sex would be a good thing. Especially since he had just spent the whole
day fighting. Needed a let down of some
form, to get rid of all that nasty residual hype. But first, he had to get this blood and dirt off of him. Which of course would take them to the
bathroom. Shower. He crawled off the bed, tore off the
clothes—they were trash anyway—and went to take his shower.
Vegeta
followed him. Right into the
shower. Scrubbed his own skin until it
was a pinkened bronze color, and then his hair. Goku watched him, scrubbed his own body and his own hair, and
thought that it would be real nice when they got to the sex part. Except he was hungry. So maybe they should eat before…
And
that line of thought was tossed out the window when he was pushed back against
the wall, and a mouth latched onto his.
He tasted Vegeta, felt him pressed up against him. The steam condensed on their skin and made
them slick. He kissed Vegeta back,
opened his mouth and felt the tongue press inside, pressed back against it,
lifted up his legs—thank Kami that he could fly—and felt Vegeta push into
him.
Purred.
Ran
his hands into the dark, wet hair, down the neck, the shoulders. Everywhere he could reach. Let himself get thrust into. Let it happen. Loved it. Didn’t push
back or urge Vegeta on or anything.
Just whimpered for him and purred for him and petted him. Felt the hand on his erection and wondered
what it would be like if he couldn’t have anymore kids. The parts of him that were relevant to
child-birthing would probably go away, and that meant they would have to have
sex the other way. Which was new,
because Goku had never actually had that done to him.
He
would have asked Vegeta about it, but his mouth was not free as of yet. In fact, it was being probed everywhere by
Vegeta, as if his mate was trying to figure out if something changed in his
mouth.
Fine,
fine. Goku purred. Took great satisfaction that purring made
Vegeta thrust faster into him. And
finally his mouth was freed as Vegeta moved down to suck on his neck. s"> And the purring got louder when he opened
his mouth and pressed his head back into the hard tile. And the whimpering was louder too. Much louder.
He
pushed back. Felt the desperate need
forming in his hips. Wanted more,
needed more. Pushed back, harder. Met every one of Vegeta’s thrusts. Wanted more. Felt tiles crack behind him as Vegeta pushed into harder, and
then, as Goku thought they were going to break the wall, he felt it all explode
inside of him.
Cataclysmic.
Vegeta
kissed him again, softly. Rested his
head on his shoulder. And
murmured—without sounding like he cared much—“The water’s cold.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***
Gk: *sniffle * No more
babies.
Vegeta: You do realize we’re almost fifty, right?
Gk: Gross! I don’t want to be
old.
Vegeta: In another fifty years we will be old, Kakarot. We aren’t yet.
Gk: Oh. Then we can still
have sex like horny teenagers?
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