Christkinder

Title: Christkinder ( a story in the context of “Rebirth”)
Author: Goku Mum
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ chara’s, but some chibis are mine. DBZ belongs to Akira Toriyama and the respective copyright holders. This is a fanfiction, no money involved.
Warnings: YAOI, lemon, mpreg, birthing


Christkinder

Christmas eve.
Vegeta and Goku were busy in the kitchen preparing the food for Christmas Eve dinner. In their new big house Vegeta had had a professional kitchen equipment installed, so they could now roast their fifteen ducks without major difficulties. “Canard à l’orange”, a French gourmet recipe had found Vegeta’s taste for today. Oh, it was quite a lot of preparation, but the smell of roasted duck with orange flavour was already delicious. And the chestnut-filling inside looked good and smelled good already before cooking time. French delicacies for Saiyans! Well, he had deserved this, even if the other would not appreciate the work in its due manner!

While Vegeta was fussing, well as much somebody pregnant in the last days before delivery with twins still can fuss... with his “canard” and “Pommes Duchesse” (some kind of mashed potatoes prepared in oil like french fries), Goku was preparing the cake. It also was a French recipe called “Bûche de Noel”, some kind of biscuit roll with buttercream filling and frosting. The piece really looked like a piece of wood now, with the coffee-flavour butter frosting decorated with sugar mushrooms, little pink marzipan pigs and black plastic chimney-sweepers. Goku was very proud of his work and nearly drooling at its sight. His girth was no smaller than Vegeta’s and both only still could move due to the harness Vegeta had designed the first time they were pregnant with twins.

Moving slowly Goku started to lay the table for the festivity. He knew that Vegeta still didn’t like the whole Christmas stuff, but at least he got used to it, and their large brood would be too much disappointed if there were no festivity tonight. So he put the plates and forks, knives and spoons on the right place, folded green and red napkins, put the candle-lights on the table and hang the decoration on the ceiling. He was lucky that he was able to levitate, he would never have been able to stand on a ladder or a stool with the twins battling in his stomach. It was definitely time that they came out!

After he finished the dining room Goku had a look at the sitting-room where the Christmas tree, a huge fir-tree nicely decorated by the kids, was standing with all the big and little packages with their nametags underneath. Perfect! Really nice! He was quite satisfied with his job and went to the kitchen to chat with Vegeta.

Vegeta had settled on a chair and watched his ducks roasting in the huge oven. Though both of them could actually not eat like they used to, as theiomacomachs were already filled with the twins, the delicious smell of the roasting meet flattered their noses.

“This smells delicious Geta, great job you did!”
“I hope so Kakarott, this is a French delicacy no fastfood MD stuff! You finished your roll for desert?”
“Off course, desert is ready as well as the dining room and the gifts. We are ready so far.”
“So the kids can come by now.”

The large brood of 10 kids, 4 two years old, 2 one and a half years old, 2 one year old, 2 six months old were outside on a little walk with their elder siblings Gohan, Goten, Trunks and Bra and their niece Pan. They were having a lot of fun in the snow, catching snowballs, building a snowman and watching the falling of the snowflakes. Just a happy family afternoon, giving their parents enough time to prepare for the evenings festivities.

When the sun was setting in a beautiful red and purple sky the whole bunch was heading back to their home. The parents heard the loud laughters and shouts of their offspring and smiled contentedly. A really happy saiyan family!

After the coats, caps and gloves were taken off and hung away, the youth went to the sitting room. The candles were lighted and the four elder ones, Astarte, Bardock, Vegeta and Radditz started singing some Christmas carrols their elder siblings had taught them. Well, it was not yet perfect, but the parents were really proud! Then came the most important part of the evening: the opening of the gifts. The four elder chibis received their first games for the PC, as saiyan chibis are developing much faster than humans, the other got some toys and the adult siblings new laptops. But also the parents got gifts from their kids: perfume, cognac, grandmarnier (though the alcoholic drinks were absolutely taboo now!), and two new twin buggies for those to come.

After the opening of the gifts they proceeded to the Christmas Eve Dinner, VegeVegeta brought his 15 ducks “Canard à l’orange” with the “Pommes Duchesse” and they all started munching and chewing, the elder sitting in their Kiddy-chairs, and the two babies were sitting with their parents who fed them with small bits of the mushed potatoes and meat sauce. Twenty minutes later the huge plates were empty and Goku brought the desert. He cut the pieces and handed one slice to everybody first, then he just kept on cutting until the whole cake was gone and the saiyans were feeling much better. Meanwhile it was 8.30 pm, time for the little ones to go to bed and parents and elder sibs grabbed the chibis and prepared them for the night: a last bottle, diapers, pyjamas, good night kiss, then, after half an hour, the whole bunch was peacefully aslumber in their bedrooms.

The adults went back to the sitting room and discussed family matters. Vegeta and Goku were ready to deliver at any moment now and they had to organize some details for the new babies, a nurse should come to help them and Trunks still couldn’t find somebody appropriate. The food stock had to be filled, things their elder offspring were doing by now as the two pregnant men would not get outside in order to avoid the curious looks of people. The two finally looked very tired and worn out and decided to leave their elders downstairs and went to their bedroom. They took a hot relaxing bath together, lathering one another carefully, lovingly, nuzzling and embracing. It felt so good to be in the water, where even the heavy stomachs felt much lighter.

“Vegeta.”
“Hm.”
“I am happy.”
“Really?” Vegeta was smirking slightly.
“One or two nights and you will be busy again.”
“But I am still happy, because I love you and the kids, and all the work we have. And the new planet with our new palace.”
“The palace needs still much work. We couldn’t IT everything needed over there during the last weeks, so now the work is going a bit slow. As soon as we delivered we must catch up the lost time. I don’t want to stay in this house for ever. One or two more years and it will definitely be too small for all of us....”

Reluctantly they climbed out of the large tub and dried one another with fluffy large towels. Then they padded carefully, as the harnesses were now off, to their large bed and cuddled. It had been weeks since they didn’t go on it, and now they felt so good, so relaxed, and though the huge stomachs were quite obstacles, their hands started roaming over the chests and the bodies.

“Vegeta, I .... I... want to ....”
“Come, Kakarott, but slowly, and carefully.”

And Goku straddled the legs of his mate, positioned himself after preparing Vegeta’s entrance with some lotion and slowly entered the tight heat. The pace was very slow, due to the large twin bellies wobbling at each thrust, but the sighs and moans increased as both were slowly driving to the edge. Goku started pumping Vegeta’s hard length until Vegeta screamed his name and hot cream spread over his hands, two more thrusts and Goku followed him, firing deep into his mates tight heat. He sunk down to his love, kissing him tenderly. Vegeta cupped his face and looked in the onyx eyes of his mate, caressing the cheeks, the lips, the eyes.

“It was a great gift the Gods gave me. You are the best I ever could have got, my love. And we will never again feel lonely.” Vegeta heaved a deep sigh and kissed the soft lips of his warrior.

They cuddled, bellies touching, and fell asleep.

In the early hours of the new day Vegeta woke up, a stabbing pain in his stomach. He was in labour. Slowing counting the seconds between the pains, he tried to see how far he was. He did not want to wake up Kakarott, he would get nervous enough. So he staid in his bed, counting and breathing, like he had learnt from his former pregnancies. Two hours later he was close to the pushing stage and he woke his mate.

“Vegeta, you are so far! How shall we get to CC now for delivery! I’ll go and fetch Trunks and Gohan, then we’ll IT to CC.”

And Goku went downstairs and woke the boys. Goten and the girls were staying with the chibis. They went back to the bedroom and Goku ITed them to CC, directly to the medical department where everything was prepared for the delivery of the two pairs of twins. A few minutes after their arrival, Vegeta started to push the twins out, and after one hour he had born two healthy boys.

Goku looked at him proudly, and at his boys, caressing Vegeta’s strained face.

“Sleep and recover, my love.” Vegeta smiled happily and drifted off to a recovering sleep, while Goku took one of the twins, while the nurse took the other one, and they went out to bathe and dress them. After the little ones were happily sleeping in the craddles near Vegeta, Goku went to Trunk’s appartment for lunch, as matusan and the chibis would be slumbering for a while.

Trunks and Gohan had ordered some pizzas and shoved a few pieces to their father.

“Everything’s all right?”
“Vegeta and the chibis are sleeping. They look so cute, two mini Vegettos.”
“That will make for the name of one, and the other one?”
“Maybe Gogeta. But Vegeta will decide on the names anyway.”

Goku settled down in front of the TV slurping some hot chocolate, as suddenly he started moaning.

“Dad?” Gohan looked at him suspiciously.
“Mhm. I am following Vegeta.”

Goku started walking back to the medical unit, slowly, breathing between the labors. But Trunks and Gohan were accompanying him. With time and the many pregnancies, they got used to handle their birthing fathers.

“Come on Dad, we are close, just a few meters and you can lay down. You don’t want to push the kids on the cold floor. Come on, just a little bit farther. You’ll make it.”

They were only a few meters from the delivery room as Goku screamed: “It’s coming, I can’t hold it.”

Gohan snatched his father and carried him quickly to the waiting bed, tearing of the lose pants, and there he could already see the head of the baby at the entrance. Two more pushes and a sweet baby girl was born. And straight after her brother was following. The medics and the nurses were preparing the kids and stitching their matusan, then they were all wheeled to the sleeping Vegeta and the other twins.

Trunks and Gohan looked at their sleeping fathers and their new sibs.

“What a family! A few years ago, who would ever have thought such a family picture to be possible! The two former rivals slumbering bed to bed with two pairs of twins! Well, well, times have changed!” Trunks sighed in relief and smiled at Gohan as they left the peaceful picture.

In the evening the parents woke up as the hungry chibis started wailing. The nurses brought the formula bottles and they were feeding their twins, smiling happily. Suddenly Goku looked at Vegeta with a very large Son-smile:

“O, Vegeta, you know what we have got?”
“Hm. Twins, two pairs of twins, Kakarott.”
“Yes, Geta, and they are “Christkinder”, as they are born on Christmas.”