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Notes: Slash. M/M. Sex eventually. *Even more! * Mpreg. Chi-Chi bashing. AU, I guess. *isn�t all fan fiction AU?*

Oh, and I don�t own them. Of course I don�t, or I would be rich.

~~~~~*

Goku
noticed, as he woke up in the morning, that his stomach was getting
progressively rounder. He wasn�t losing
any muscle tone, but he was gaining weight, and there was an unpleasant set of
stretch marks that were forming. It had
only been two months. How big was he
going to be in another three? The
terrifying shock to realize that once the children were in him they would have
to come out had passed after a great deal of frantic denial. Vegeta assured Goku that the only ones to be
looking at his unmentionables would be Vegeta himself, and perhaps�if
absolutely necessary�Bulma. But that
was it. Nobody else would be in the
room with them until after the babies were born.

That
was comforting. But for the past two
months, nothing much else was a comfort.
He felt fat�for the very first time in his whole life�and he was always
hungry for the oddest combination of things.
Hot sauce and onions, watermelon and mayonnaise and other things that
made Vegeta scowl. Gohan, who had come
back to live in the Capsule Corp building with them, actually lost his
appetite. But the boy was getting
stronger and stronger every day he battled against Vegeta. Trunks had told Goku that his son would be a
Super Saiyan and he believed him, but Gohan had yet to break through that
barrier despite how hard he fought. And
after the little mishap with Piccolo, nobody would fight against Goku, so he
was left to sit on the sidelines and feel fat and useless. The babies kicked him from the inside out,
but other than the unpleasant bruising of his kidneys, that didn�t do
much. Piccolo, however, was sent to
Dende for an extreme set of injuries that included either the bruising or
breaking of every aspect of the Namekian.

Krillin
and Yamcha had very cautiously started to come around occasionally. But for the most part it was just the
Saiyans and the Bulma. She kept
rattling off inane little observations about Goku�s behavior for the past
coupl mon months and informing him of the progress of synthesizing the antidote
that Trunks had given her.

In
fact he was sitting in the kitchen now.
Alone. Feeling very lonely. He and Vegeta hadn�t done anything but sleep next to one another
for the past two months. Goku hadn�t
exactly felt like having anyone touching him, which was a huge difference from
the first two days after he made his wish, because then he had felt like
touching everyone and everything that smelled like Vegeta. Of course, the Prince told him that it was
completely normal was he was going through.
That it was more than normal for Goku to be hungry all the time, to go
through insane mood swings, and soon�Vegeta informed him of this fact with a
sort of grim excitement, as if he was looking forward to and dreading it all at
the same time�he would crave sex almost continuously. Of course Vegeta was quick to explain that it would be perfectly
okay for them to do whatever they pleased because it was impossible for Goku to
get any more pregnant. Or for them to
hurt the babies.

Goku
trusted Vegeta. But he wasn�t feeling
terribly sexy at that moment. In fact,
if there were an opposite of sexy�like big fat lazy blob�that was closer to
what he felt. He had not spent five
consecutive minutes of his life without fing ong or training, and here he was
for two straight months with nothing to do but cheer on Gohan as Vegeta
inevitably beat him. For that matter,
Vegeta stopped shouting �Eat this� gleefully as he shot ki blasts at Gohan and
actually started to explain new tactics to the boy. Gohan, despite his skepticism, was accepting this instruction.

Goku
heaved a giant sigh, ruffled the fur on his tail and contemplated his natural
tendency to get himself stuck in situations he didn�t completely
understand. One thing for definite
sure, the next time he went to visit the dragon, he would have a clearly
outlined wish that did not involve Goku getting pregnant. Sitting still had never been something he
was good at and now that he had been doing it for two months, he never wanted
to have to sit still again.

Vegeta
walked into the kitchen, smelling sweaty and pleased, covered with dirt and
foliage, and behind him�in much the same state�Gohan was chattering on about
some new attack that he had finally mastered.

Goku
would have fallen out of his chair�except it took too much effort to wiggle out
of the chair�at the expression on Vegeta�s face, because the perpetually angry
Prince was actually smiling! In
pride! Smiling at n!He wasn�t
hungry. Eating would just make him
fatter, and besides he was sick of sitting in this uncomfortable chair and just
eating. There had to be something else
he could be doing.

�How
could you not be hungry?� Gohan asked.

�Don�t
know.�

Vegeta
gave Gohan a look, one of those looks the two of them exchanged a lot, and
without being told to, Gohan gave his father a hug and promptly left. Vegeta hugged Goku�s shoulders and rested
his chin on the strong shoulder. �The
worst part is almost over,� he said.
There was a soft trill in his voice, and the comforting smell was there,
wrapping around the two of them, reminding that whether they liked it or not,
instinct was stronger than they were, and the two of them were stuck together
as long as Goku was pregnant.

One
of the Prince�s hands moved down to caress the depingping bulge in Goku�s
waist. The trilling got louder, and
Vegeta kissed his neck. His hand moved
to catch Goku�s, laced their fingers and then pressed both of their hands to
Goku�s waist. �Our sons,� he whispered
in Goku�s ear, �You have that pride. To
bear our sons.�

�What
are we going to name them?� Goku asked.
If only in moments like this, he felt like something other than a
worthless lazy idiot. He felt like he
had done something nobody else would ever have been able to do. And honestly, he supposed, he had. Because nobody else would be able to bring
full-blooded Saiyans into the world.

Vegeta
thought for a moment, kissed his neck again and then replied: �We�ll know when
they�re born.�

Goku
turned his head, looked at Vegeta, stared at him, at how different he was
now. How handsome he was, really. Stared until he began to realize for the
first time, that what the two of them done could never be undone. For the rest of eternity, they would share
this bond. It could only get
stronger. �I�m hungry,� he said.

Vegeta
moved away. �What would you like
Kakarot?�

~~~*

Vegeta
was tired. Training with the brat had
gotten harder. Every day�every minute,
really�the kid got stronger and closer and closer to Super Saiyan. Every day he found a new way to push back
Vegeta�s attacks and another way to get closer to winning. He had Kakarot�s unending enthusiasm, and
the same lust for fighting, for getting stronger. One day he might very well surpass Vegeta. But until that day came, the Prince was not
going to concern himself with it.

As
for Kakarot, he was growing bigger.
Getting more depressed. Eating
the strangest damn things that Vegeta had ever heard of. Because who had ever heard of eating
strawberries and ranch dressing? But as
long as the man kept eating, Vegeta was about to deny him whatever he wanted.

Bulma
and he were trying to patch together what exactly constituted normalcy for a
pregnant Saiyan from Vegeta�s memory of his people and her obseionsions. Every so often, Bulma would speak to the
screeching harpy over the phone to inquire about whatever Chichi went through
with Gohan, but mostly, they stayed away from her. Vegeta figured that sometime in the next week or so Goku�s mood
would flip from depressive to manic and he would constantly be moving around,
in everyone�s way, hungry all the time, and horny all the time. Which meant that Vegeta would need to find a
way to keep from smelling the sceKakaKakarot would be giving off. Of course, more importantly than he not
smelling the scent, he would need to find a way to keep others from sniffing
around his mate. Because the smell of
fertility was downright subtle in comparison to the smell that Kakarot would be
giving off soonan san style="mso-spacerun: yes"> There was a difference
between fertility and lust. The lust
smell would make everyone horny. Fertility
was only for prospective mates.

Vegeta
walked into their room and dropped his gloved on the dresser. There was the sound of running water coming
from their bathroom, and Vegeta shook his head. It had to be Kakarot doing something. Probably something odd that seemed like a good idea to the
overly-large baka. Vegeta crossed the
room, pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor, and pushed the bathroom
door open.

And
lo an behold, there was his mate, sitting in the tub, legs indecently sprawled,
rocking himself back and forth in the three inches of water. Head thrown back, fingers curled around his
erection, and the baka looked like a porn magazine.

�Kakarot,�
Vegeta said, �What are you doing?�

�Ve..Vegeta?�
Goku stuttered. He looked at the Prince
and smiled guiltily. The insane rocking
did not stop. Goku didn�t move his hand
away from his erection either. �I
was� Uh, I��

Vegeta
sighed to himself, wondered how he had gotten into this mess in the first
place, and moved to kneel by the side of the tub. �Stop rocking,� he instructed.

�But��
Goku said. He bit his lip and stopped,
however reluctantly. His hand didn�t
still though.

Vegeta
sniffed the air, cautiously. There was
the vaguest tint of the oncoming lust, but it was hardly even powerful enough
yet for Vegeta to smell it. He leaned forward
and kissed Goku, listened to the purr that rose out of the man�s chest, and
used his fingers to tease Kakarot�s entrance.
That�s what the idiot was trying to do anyway, rocking back and forth in
the water. Goku jerked at the first
touch and then whimpered as he purred.
Kami, the full brunt of the lust-cycle was going to be the death of
them. If Kakarot was already this
hypersensitive. Between Goku�s hand on
his own erection, the kiss and Vegeta�s fingers slipping in and out of him, it
did not take long for the pregnant Saiyan to shudder and orgasm. When the shuddering stopped, Goku pulled
back from the kiss and gave him the strangest look, then raised his arms and
whimpered. Vegeta slid his arms around
Goku and lifted him up�as ridiculous as it had to look considering how much
taller Kakarot was than him. He carried
his mate into their bedroom and laid him on the bed, kissed him again and
allowed himself to be pulled into bed.

~~~~*

Review, review, review!

Lil�note: No the lust-cycle thing is not an excuse for gratuitous
lemons. I watched this show, Nip/Tuck
and there was this pregnant lady that was really horny. So I was like, hmm. And then, decided that Saiyans probably
should go through something similar considering their instincts respond to the
hormone-changes in their bodies, and Goku would be undergoing massive hormone
differences and in order for the littl�uns to develop right they needed both
the saiyan equivalent to estrogen and testosterone: and wham, bam thank you:
lust-cycle.

Gk: Why do I always have to be the one in embarrassing situations.

*author points at Vegeta who is
currently standing in front of the mirror naked, attempting to figure out if
Goku did anything with the dragon balls*

Gk: Yeah. But he only sounds
stupid in the funny notes.

Vegeta: *notices audience staring at him * Kakarot! Why didn�t you tell me they were there?!

Gk: Let me be on top.

Vegeta: NO.

Getarian:

The thing with
Bulma smacking the Saiyans with a broom was one of my favorite little
gags. Nobody commented on it but
you. *pouts* I�m glad you decided to read the story, and even more happy that
you decided you liked it! And thank you
so much for all those names. That was
very helpful. *Been banging my head
against the desk trying to figure out the similarities in all the Saiyan names
I know. * That was very helpful.

Tatoosh:

I
like the purring, too. It�s cute. And it�s multi-purpose!

Jaygoose:

Everyone
thought the Yamcha thing was funny.
Just wait and see what I do to him next. *wink* And I felt bad for
Trunks, and I realized that I needed to say what had happened to him.

Mechanical Butterfly:

I
Normally update as soon as I wake up in the morning, but this morning someone
came and STOLE my computer. *not
really, but they selfishly decided to get on it while I had to wait around
impatiently for them to go to work.*

Luna:

Yes. Smut makes the world go �round.

LadyLupin:

Yeah,
I figured that I needed to intersperse the lemons with sap�just a little.
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