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Chapter 29: WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT, HERE WE COME!

Five years to the day. Usagi lay in bed on her side staring blankly at the wall in front of her; her mind replaying the events that took place on this day five years ago. She hugged the pillow tight to her chest and reluctantly pulled herself from the bed and dressed to go train in the wee hours of the still dark morning. So much had changed in five years. They had defeated a new enemy, Pharaoh 90, who had taken over and possessed her last missing senshi; Sailor Pluto also known as Tomoe, Hotaru. After Usagi had purified the evil from teenaged girl's body she reverted to the age of a baby. After some time, she grew rapidly and was a teenager again in no time. Young Hotaru had been taken in by Michiru and Haruka; together the trio had decided to purchase a house out in wooded area that sat on a lake so they could have a little more privacy and seclusion due Hotaru's accelerated growth.

Walking out of her room she checked on her three children before she walked outside into the still dark sky. They had all agreed to join the World Martial Arts Tournament that was coming up in less than two months. Goku, via communicating through King Kai, had told everyone that he was being allowed to come to Earth in a physical body for two whole days and would be able to compete in the tournament. While two days didn't seem like a lot to anyone else, she and their children were overjoyed; the fact that she hadn't physically seen her mate in five years and neither had their children played a huge part in that.

Usagi poked her head in Gine's room to find her fast asleep. The five-year-old was laying on top of her blankets curled up on her side holding one of her stuffed animals close to her. Next she looked in Goten's room, who was now 8 years old, to find him and Trunks curled up on the bunk beds sleeping away. Gohan, who would turn 16 the week of the tournament, had fallen asleep at his desk with his books opened before him. She smiled softly at her oldest son and walked over to him shaking him awake just enough to get him into bed. Making her way down the stairs she stopped in the kitchen to start two pots of coffee before walking out the back door. Crossing the lawn, she walked into the gravity room and started up the machine. While the machine was starting up, she began her stretches and warmups. Setting the machine to 125 times Earth Gravity she prepared to press start when the door opened to reveal Vegeta clad in only a pair of gym shoes and work out shorts with a towel draped around his shoulders.

"You weren't planning on starting without me, were you?" Vegeta asked gruffly as he walked over to the center console and put two water bottles in the fridge and hung his towel up on the hook.

"No, I was just stretching. You ready?" She flashed the signature royal smirk at her brother.

"Always." He smirked back at her.

The two of them powered up to their highest level, ascended Super Saiyan level two, and began sparing with one another. They moved slow at first, throwing small simple punches and kicks at one another that they deflected easily. Their attacks began to pick up not only speed but power as well until they were moving around the room so quickly that the untrained eye would be unable to detect them. Vegeta smirked as he was able to catch her off guard by knocking her feet out from under her and pinned her to the ground.

"What has you so distracted?" Vegeta looked down at her waiting for an answer. She looked to the side worrying her bottom lip. "It's Kakarott, coming back, isn't it?"

"Yeah." She sighed as Vegeta moved from atop of her and sat on the floor beside her. Begrudgingly, she pulled herself into a seated position. "Two days, it is only two days and I'm worried about the br'ats. What will it do to them?" She sighed as she flopped back onto the ground behind her with her arms above her head.

"They'll be fine," he reached into the center grabbing each of them a bottle of water. "They're your br'ats and they are made of tougher stuff than you give them credit for."

A knock resounded on the door drawing their attention to the round window. Outside they could see Gohan standing in front of the door, Goten floating over his left shoulder, Trunks over his right shoulder, Gine sat on her eldest brother's shoulders, and Bardock and Kaboka, the five year old twins of Makoto and Turles, were peeking up from the bottom of window.

"What is it boy?" Vegeta asked gruffly as he pressed the speaker.

"Aunt Bulma sent us, well me," he held his hand behind his head a let out a nervous laugh giving a goofy smile that was the mirror image of his father, "to tell you breakfast is waiting. They just decided to follow me."

Usagi and Vegeta stood from the ground and shut off the machine. They grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off their faces and necks before opening the door. The children swamped Usagi hugging her closely and asking if she could train them. She rolled her eyes as she shook her head and looked to her brother for help.

"Now you see why I only agreed to train Trunks." Vegeta let out a barking laugh as he crossed the yard to the back door of the house.

"Okay, hang on," Usagi spoke in Saiyan causing all children to immediately quit talking and step back to be able to look up at her. "Remember we set up a training schedule and regiment. You are all still wanting to compete in the tournament, right?" She smiled when they all enthusiastically responded. "Now remember, when we are sparring against the humans during the tournament what do we have to do?"

"Remain in control!" Bard yelled loudly.

"Don't power up!" Goten yelled loudly.

"Don't make them cry!" Kaboka yelled as he winked at Isuki who was standing beside him.

"Don't fly!" Isuki shouted out as she lifted off the ground.

"No drawing blood or we get disqualified." Trunks grumbled as he folded his arms over his chest.

"And remember to hold back while sparring while we are getting ready for the tournament." Gohan spoke up. "The way we practice is the way we fight."

"Ahh, doling out rules for the tournament? Eh Usagi sensei." Radditz poked fun at her.

"Don't start with me Radditz or breakfast will be postponed till I drag your pretty face through the mud." She stuck her tongue out at him while grabbing a plate.

"You're going to stop training with the br'ats and come duke it out with the real warriors?" Turles passed her a glass of orange juice.

"Au tapa, Hurley Turley!" She snagged a bowl of butter cheese grits from the center of the table.

"Let's not gloss over the fact that she just admitted that my face was pretty." Radditz beamed as he turned his head side to side.

"You are very handsome Radditz, my love." Minako leaned over and kissed his cheek as she held their two-week-old son, Baijun, to her breast nursing him. "Go ahead and eat your breakfast so you boys can go train."

Usagi looked around the table smiling. Their small little band of Saiyan warriors had grown so much in the short amount of time they had been on Earth. Vegeta and Bulma had Trunks, who was now six years old, and Bulla who was four years old. Turles and Makoto had their twin boys that were now 4 years old; Bardock Jr, their son with brown hair and dark eyes, and Kobak, their son with black hair and green eyes. Mamoura and Rei had adopted a son and a daughter, Yama who was three years old and Kuki who was nine months old, that had been orphaned by a tsunami. Usagi smiled at her three children as they ate happily and talked about the excitement of the tournament. Ami walked into the kitchen with her hands pressed to her back as she supported the massive belly out in front. Nappa was directly behind her like a protective guard dog that was scared to let her out of his sight. He pulled out a chair for his mate and sat beside her loading a plate full of food.

"Usagi-hime," Ami sighed as she sat up rubbing her large swollen belly, "Nappa and I have talked, and we would like for you to be m'yau atti ho ma 'heu." Ami paused and continued when the blonde-hair blue-eyed princess looked confused at her words. "Basically, it means the same thing as v'enra but a parent to child relationship."

"So, kind of like how you took them under your wing after the destruction of Vegeta-sai?" Tarble asked from across the table.

"Yes, very much like that Ve'ho Tarble." Ami smiled at the youngest crowned prince of Vegeta-sai.

"I'm honored. Thank you." Nodded her head at the couple.

"We wouldn't have it any other way." Nappa smiled at her.

"I can't believe I still have four more months." Ami rubbed her hands over her spherical belly. She already looked as if she was nine months along and ready to give birth at any second instead of being five months along. I'm pretty sure I'll be on bed rest which does not bode well for my job."

"You'll just have to stay in bed," Nappa wrapped his arm around her back tugging her closer to him allowing him to whisper into her ear, "and let me treat you like the princess you are. I'll have you so spoiled by the time br'at m'yau comes out you'll be begging for another one." He watched her cheeks turned blood red and her eyes widened while placing a piece of fruit in her mouth. "You need to eat more meat." He dropped his hand on her belly feeling their child move around. "Saiyan br'ats take a lot of nutrition from their mother's. Here," he picked up a piece of bacon bringing it to her lips, "eat this."

Ami huffed and rolled her eyes before taking the bacon into her own hand. "I know you wanting to feed me all the time is a Saiyan thing and it keeps your beast calm, but I don't really like meat." She paused taking a bite of the bacon, a small moan escaped her lips. "Apparently the baby does though." She smiled up at her large mate sheepishly as she stuffed the remaining piece of bacon into her mouth and allowing him to continue feeding her.

Hotaru stood from her seat at the bar top and walked up stairs. Tarble, still clad in pajama pants and a white t-shirt, stood quickly from the table excusing himself and placed his plate in the sink before darting up the stairs. Everyone slowly finished eating and moved outside. Usagi finished sipping on her coffee while pulling the ponytail holder out of her hair and twisting her hair into a messy bun. As she wrapped the ponytail holder around her hair it snapped. Letting out a frustrated sigh she stood from the table and made her way to her room to retrieve a new ponytail holder. She gathered her hair up quickly throwing it into a messy bun and exited the room. Sensing Tarble was still in his room she knocked on his door sliding it open.

"Oh, dear senzu beans!" Usagi yelled loudly as she threw her eyes over her hands.

There her youngest brother stood completely naked with the dark purple-haired senshi of death's legs wrapped around his waist. Hotaru's head was thrown back in passion as he nails dug into his back. Tarble's hands held onto her thighs pressing her back against the wall thrusting into Hotaru as he dragged his mouth down her throat and collar bone. The couple was so completely and utterly absorbed in one another that they hadn't even noticed Usagi open the door.

Usagi quickly shut the door and locked it from the outside. She walked into the back yard, her cheeks stained red from embarrassment of catching her little brother and youngest senshi in the act. Closing her eyes, she shook her head trying clear the images from her mind.

"What's wrong with you?" Vegeta asked as he looked at his sister's red tinted cheeks.

"Now I know how you guys felt when you walked in on Kakarott and I." She shuddered as she shook her head again.

Vegeta looked around him taking note of who all was present. "Tarble?" He whispered quietly at her. "Who? That little slip of a senshi? Hotaru?" He whispered quietly trying to ensure that Haruka and Michiru didn't hear him.

"Yeah," she nodded her head as she watched her daughter squaring up against Kobak, "and it has to have been going on for a while because she has a tor'sha on her shoulder, but I didn't see one on him."

"Good for him. Stop thinking about them and let's spar." Vegeta nudged her with his shoulder. "You're the only one worthy of sparring with since Kakarott isn't around and I need to be in prime condition to go head to head with him in the tournament."

"I wish we had more than two days with him." Usagi sighed as she stretched her arms above her head.

"We'll find a way." Vegeta nodded at her as he finished stretching as well.

"Stop Vegeta," she sighed heavily as she closed her eyes, "there is no way to bring him back. He's already been brought back once by Shenron and Porunga won't do it because Shenron can't." She opened her eyes to look at her little brother. "Let's just spar, come on."

Two months had passed quickly, and everyone was gathered outside of the entrance to the tournament where Goku said he would meet them. Gine held onto her mother's hand talking to her excitedly about the tournament and how she couldn't wait. Goten started talking about how he was going to win which then started an argument amongst the small children about who was going win the junior division. The adults chuckled as the small children continued to argue and shout with one another.

"Sure, seems like they are excited."

Everyone turned around at the familiar voice to find Goku standing in his usual orange gi and a halo floating over his head. He smiled broadly and threw his hand behind his head letting out his normal laugh.

"Dad!" Gohan rushed up to his father and hugged him tightly.

"Daddy!" Goten flew up wrapping his arms around his father's neck laughing happily.

Usagi, Vegeta, and Gine stood back watching the happy reunion. Gine stood behind her mother and uncle's legs peering out at the tall man clad in orange. Everyone was so happy to see him, and he was happy to see them. Radditz introduced his young son, Baijun, to Goku and reintroduced Isuki to him as well. Turles placed each of his sons on his shoulders and gave their introductions to Goku. Nappa and Ami stepped forward causing Goku to gawk at how large Ami was and congratulated them. He looked over to his mate and the tallest Saiyan Prince standing away from everyone else and a small child ducking behind their legs. He smiled as he crossed over to them.

"Hey Vegeta! Long time no see, huh? You sure do seem a lot stronger." He smiled down at the shorter Saiyan.

"Tch," Vegeta scoffed. "Of course, I have you idiot, I haven't stopped training since you've been dead." He turned slightly away from the orange clad Saiyan.

"Hehe! I'll bet you haven't. Oh?" Goku knelt eye level with the small child that was trying to remain concealed behind her uncle's legs. "Who do we have here? I'm Goku, it's nice to meet you." He stuck out his hand and watched as the small child moved farther behind Vegeta's leg.

"Br'at," Vegeta gave a low warning growl to the child, "that is your Ja'ta now get out from behind me like a scared little human instead of the proud Saiyan ge that you are." Vegeta nudged her forward by placing his hand on the back of her head.

The small black-haired female child with a streak of blonde and brilliant blue eyes stepped forward. She kept a wary eye on the strange man that she had only seen pictures of, the man that looked exactly like her uncle and cousins, and the man that everyone told stories about. Trying to inch closer to her mother's leg she was stopped when the blonde female knelt beside her softly touching her back.

"Gine, this is your Ja'ta, Kakarott. This is our daughter Gine." Usagi smiled at her mate, still not truly believing that he was here in physical form on Earth.

"It's nice to meet you." Gine gave a formal bow and looked up at the man.

"You look just like Usagi, but only if she had black hair." Goku spoke as he took note of how the young girl's hair was pulled into two ponytails and the blonde streak was left swooping in front of her right eye.

Usagi stood placing her hand on her daughter's head and watched as Goku stood smiling down at her. "Eh." Usagi answered breathlessly as their eyes locked.

"Hey." He took two slow steps towards her, never breaking eye contact as the distance between them closed. He placed his right on the side of her face burying his fingers in her hair. He wrapped his left arm around her waist pulling her to him as he ghosted his lips over hers. "I've missed you."

Usagi slid her arms up his chest around his neck. "Missed you too." Just as their lips were about to touch a scratchy voice interrupted them.

"Yes, yes, yes." Everyone turned to see Baba floating on her crystal ball. "Everyone knows you two missed one another and that you love each other. Now, remember Goku, you have exactly 48 hours and after that I will come back to return you to the Supreme Kai's dwelling. Understand?"

"Yes Baba. Thank you." He turned back to his blonde-haired mate and softly pressed her lips to his as his tail wrapped around her waist. He stood upright pulling her with him and hooking her legs over his hips. Their lips parted simultaneously as their tongues slid slowly against one another. A small moan escaped Usagi's throat as she felt Goku harden against her.

"Okay you two!" Bulma called from behind them causing the couple to look to the group around them and blush.

Goku set Usagi down on her feet and pulled her back flush to his front. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and buried his nose in the top of her hair and realized how much better she smelled in person as opposed to their dream world. The group made their way to the table where they signed in before walking to the qualification area. Trunks, Goten, Gine, Bard, and Kaboka all made their way to the waiting area for the Junior division which would take place first. Bulma, Mina, Makoto, 18, Marron, and Ami followed the children to make sure they didn't sneak off.

The adults made their way to the qualification area where the found themselves at the tail end of a long line. Goku had still yet to release Usagi from his arms and was fighting the urge to let Kakarott take over and find somewhere secluded for them. Vegeta turned around starring at the taller Saiyan who was wrapped around his sister. He rolled his eyes as he heard the taller Saiyan's purr begin to hitch and saw his tail sway behind him spreading his pheromones.

"Kakarott, just take your mate somewhere already. We're going to be in this line for quite some time." Vegeta growled as he turned away from the couple and heard the other Saiyans chuckling softly.

Goku wasted no time in scooping Usagi up over his shoulder as he tore through the building looking for an empty room. The blonde's cheeks turned red with embarrassment as she pressed her face against his back. As soon as he found an empty room, he kicked the door closed behind him and pressed his blonde female between him and the door. He pressed his lips to hers in a desperate hungry kiss as she hooked her legs around his back.

"Missed you so much," Usagi whimpered between kisses as she felt her body igniting with fire as he lightly touched her. "I love you so much." She choked on a sob as tears threatened to spill from her eyes.

"Don't cry," Goku pulled away from her lips. Placing his fingers under her chin he lifted her eyes to his allowing her to see the kind caring eyes of her mate staring down into hers. "I don't like seeing you sad." He closed his eyes and rested his forehead against hers. "Kakarott wants to take control and make you 'lose the ability to think of anything but how good we feel together' and I can't say that I disagree." A soft blush crept up Goku's cheeks.

Usagi smiled softly at him and took his face between her hands. Her lips found his in a soft kiss and she found them being lowered to the ground as Goku hovered over her body. At a slow torturous he began to strip her gi from her body and allowed his fingers to ghost gently over her pale flesh as their lips continued to tangle with one another. Dragging her hands down his broad shoulders and well-muscled chest she pealed the top half of his gi from his body and tugged on the draw string of his pants. In no time at all the couple lay bare before one another. A growl of approval reverberated through the room as Kakarott took over. He wrapped his tail around her waist while sliding completely into her filling her as his body shook. He dropped to his elbows as his lips teased her healed mating mark.

"Goku? R'sha?" Asked Usagi quietly as the intense feelings rolled through her body of the bond being renewed. She felt his teeth sink into her flesh. "Kakarott!" She cried out in ecstasy pressing her body closer to his while nipping at his own mark. She bit down hard enough to send pleasure coursing through his own body but not enough to break the skin.

"R'sha m'yo," he sucked in a breath, "Ve'ho m'yo," he rocked his hips into hers causing her to gasp and moan, "buh'tir, v'nui tor'sha?" He began to move against with more urgency. "T'ui ih cril au ih go, au pa'ir, au r'or fee."

Usagi choked on a sob at hearing his words and shook her head. "F'ri, mah'ni." She looked up at him as the tears poured out of her eyes. "When you leave again, when I lose you again, I won't be able to bear it." She bit her lower lip as a choked sob escaped her throat. "This was a bad idea." She weakly pushed at his chest only to have him tighten his hold on her.

"R'sha," he whispered softly into her ear as he bent down wrapping his arm around her back pulling her flush against him trapping her arms between their chests, "I don't want to leave you. I want to stay just like this with you for the rest of time," his hips instinctively rolled up into hers of their own accord, "but I can't and that kills me." His beast began to growl angrily at the reminder that he would have to leave his mate behind for a second time. Burying his face in the crook of her neck her inhaled her scent immediately relaxing all the tension he felt. "Goku, the idiot, was beyond excited to see you again, like he forgot the hurt of not having you with us would be erased after only two days back in your arms."

"His hopefulness," Usagi leaned back looking into the golden lined eyes of her mate, "is contagious." She smiled up at him. "Maybe we should just enjoy our time while we have it?"

"G'in," he rolled his hips into her again as his tail dipped between her legs pressing against the sensitive mound, "I'm going to make you lose all ability to think of anything but how good I make you feel." His grin widened as he felt her trying to move against him as he held on tighter to her.

"Kakarott!" She gasped and threw her head back as he slid both of his arms up her back wrapping his hands over her shoulders.

He gripped her shoulders tightly holding her down as his tail tightened around her waist pulling her closer to him. His thrust became unchecked as he moved faster and rougher against his tiny mate. Her hands gripped at the back of his arms as her body submitted to him. Her body sang to him begging to be as close to him as possible. Kakarott ran his lips up and down her throat before dipping low enough to take a perky pink bud into his lips causing Usagi to let out a pleased purr.

No words were needed as he looked up seeing the rapture that had taken over his tiny little mate's face. Her eyes were closed, lips parted as soft mewls continued to slip through her plump lips. He could feel her nails digging into the backs of his arms and but couldn't care less. Seeing his mate below him, passion and pleasure written all over her face, he couldn't stop the swell of pride and love he felt in his chest. He knew the emotions were coming from Goku, but he cared not because he felt the same way about his mate. Usagi bent her knees attempting to move in time with the rhythm and pace that her mate had set as she felt her own orgasm building rapidly.

"Buh'tir," she whined, "rad'ir ih go." She moaned breathily.

"Don't worry," he purred in her ear in Saiyan, "I'll pound you so hard that you won't be able to compete in the tournament."

"Best reason ever." She pressed her lips to his hungrily as he flipped them over keeping their bodies connected as he made her to bounce up and down on him.

"G'in!" He roared as he dropped his hands to her hips helping her move harder against him. "O'sko ih na'ge m'yo. Tah'kha'or!" He bit his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood as he struggled to hold back from sinking his teeth into her supple flesh. "R'sha, rad'ir ih m'eh." He leaned up running his tongue along her freshly renewed mating bond.

Gripping his upper arms, she leaned down, unable to stop herself, and sank her teeth into his shoulder reopening not only his flesh but also the bond. Usagi gasped loudly as she felt the flood of his emotions, almost overpowering her as she tightened around him before exploding over him.

"Usa," he whispered softly as he felt another fever pitch of an orgasm begin to eclipse her as soon as the first one had ended.

"Don't stop." She begged as she continued to move a top him. "Please don't stop."

Kakarott stood carrying them to the shower in the adjoining bathroom. He pressed her to the cold tile of the shower wall causing her to hiss as he fumbled for the knobs to turn on the water. He continued peppering her body with kisses as her hands roamed his body. Their ki began to rise the longer they continued. He slid in and out of her flexing his hips upwards hitting a sweet spot deep inside of her that caused her to grow wet as she squeezed his length.

"So good," he breathed against her neck as his paced reached a fever pitch. "So tight, wet, hot, and perfect around me.

"Kakarott!" Usagi yelled loudly as she wove her fingers into his hair and threw her head back. "M'eh ih rad'ir." She moaned loudly letting a purr escape her chest. "So close, so good. M'eh ih rad'ir, buh'tir!" Leaning forward she nipped at his renewed mating mark causing him to hiss loudly.

"Anything for you Usa. Heu, go ih rad'ir. Bite me hard, love, and I'll come with you." He whispered hotly into her ear.

She gasped need heavily into his ear and leaned down digging her teeth into the mark. Together they moaned loudly as they towards an impending climax. Unable to check his thrust through the haze of lust and passion he was experiencing, Kakarott pounded into Usagi fiercely. Each upward thrust slammed her into the wall pulling a louder moan of praise from her lips. Her grip tightened on his hair and she bit her bottom lip. The tall dark-haired warrior let out one final loud roar as he emptied his seed into his small woman that was wrapped around his waist. Resting his left forearm against the wall for support, he dipped his lips to the left crook of her neck and rained kisses upon her renewed tor'sha. Both were breathing heavily. He unnecessarily worried that he was bearing too much weight on her. As he pulled her away from the wall he heard and saw tiles from the shower wall fall to floor. Kakarott ran his hand over her back making sure he hadn't caused her any injury.

"I'm fine." She gasped as she felt her mate stirring to life again as he was still buried within her. She cupped his face in her hands and pulled his lips to hers in a chaste soul searing kiss.

His right arm curled under her plump rear end and his left arm fastened around her upper back. He stumbled out of the shower and found a bench. He sat down keeping her tightly locked against him. His lips trailed down the right side of her neck and to her ample breasts. A rumbling feral growl escaped his chest as he took a nipple gently between his teeth and teasing it causing Usagi's head to roll back. Her hands fell to his broad shoulders as her inner kio took over. Rocking her hips, she created the friction she not only needed but desired.

"Kakarott," she purred loudly as his hands dropped to her hips, "m'eh tapa'or ih au t'ui." Gasping loudly as she felt his power rapidly ascending to that of Super Saiyan two. "Buh'tir!" A surprised yelp left her lips as Kakarott quickly tipped her onto her back and hovered over.

He stood straddling the bench and pulled her hips up to his. His tail waved excited in the air behind him. "F'ril." He whispered seductively to her as he slowly pulled out of her. "Tuk'hir au." He slid back into her enjoying watching her as she arched into his touch and her arousal perfumed the air around them. "I'm going to make you cum nice and slow." He growled as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her own tail slinked its way up to his tail wrapping around it, moving up and down. She grabbed onto the bench below her and used it for leverage as she tried to urge her mate to take her faster and harder. Gripping her hips in his hands he pulled her from him and flipped her onto the ground on her hands and knees. Pressing his entry from behind, he wrapped his tail around her waist and slipped the tip between her folds where he softly touched her sensitive and swollen mound. Sliding his hands down her arms he took her hands in his effectively holding her to him. Her back pressed firmly to his front as he placed delicate fiery kisses down her neck and over her shoulders. "Now, now Ve'ho," he chuckled as she felt her shiver against his touch, "I want to make love to you," his hot breath brushing over her ear as he spoke to her in Saiyan, "and if you are an obedient little mate I will give you whatever you want from me. Understand?" He tentatively flexed his hips up into hers causing her to moan and arch into him. "Well?" He wrapped his lips around her mark sucking hungrily at it and his tongue ran over the teeth indentations causing her to moan again.

"G'in! Yes!" She bucked backwards against him as she felt her body tighten around him and the tell-tale signs of an orgasm filled her veins.

"Good," a pleased purr reverberated in the room, "now drop you ki so I can fill you in every sense of the word." His words came out in a seductive purr as he unwrapped his tail from her waist and quickly spread his tail roofies in the room. The smell immediately filled her nostrils and increased her arousal. Kakarott released her right hand from his and trailed his right hand down her body to stop between her legs. Reaching up with her right hand, she brushed her fingers against his cheek as she softly wove her fingers into his hair.

"As much as I wish it," he groaned in her ear as he moved within her, "I'm so glad that you aren't po'sh." His thumb brushed against her lower belly. "I would love to put another br'at in you, but I won't do that to you again." He growled angrily as his pace began to increase. "R'sha, mah'ni," he struggled to hold back and move at a slower pace. "I said I would make love to you but being with you and seeing you pregnant again. HEUS!" He yelled loudly as he slammed into her.

"Kakarott," she growled at his confession, his words affecting her more than she wanted to admit. "I'm yours, do what you need to and," her words stopped by a groan as he hit a certain spot in her, "I swear to Cha and Dra when we find a way to bring you back the first thing I'll do is beg for you to put a br'at in me." She closed her eyes seeing the images she knew came from her gentle warrior and felt herself growing immensely wet.

"Promise?" His deep raspy voice filled her ears.

"Nava m'eh ih! G'in, Kakarott! Right there!" She yelled loudly as she felt him increase his speed; their breathing and the meeting of flesh on flesh the only sounds in the room.

Roaring loudly, he climaxed, and fell to the ground on his back pulling Usagi next to him. He pulled out of her and tucked her front against his side. He closed his eyes thinking about his little mate growing another child inside of. How he would tend to her as her belly swelled with life. His mind supplied images of him kneeling before her lovingly stroking her rounded middle as he talked to the child within her while she ran her fingers through his hair. He thought of how tender and swollen her nether regions would be once she would start to show. He imagined her propped up against their headboard with his face buried between her legs, her hands woven through his hair, her legs over his shoulders, her back arched, and her face contorted in pleasure as he ravished her with his mouth. His eyes flew open as he scented her freshly renewed arousal and looked down to find her sheepishly tucking her head under his chin. Even as she tried to hide her face from him, he could see the red tint covering her cheeks.

Hooking his fingers under her chin Goku forced her to look up at him. "What is it Usa?"

"Your thoughts," her cheeks turned a darker shade as their eyes stayed locked with one another, "are very vivid."

"And they seem to affect you greatly." He kissed the top of her head as his tail slipped between her legs in a teasing manor. "Do you want me to give you a sample of how attentive I will be once I am back with you permanently?" He pulled her legs over his shoulders in an instant ready to devour her.

A knock at the door set him to growling and her to let out a moan of displeasure at being interrupted.

"What?!" They growled out together.

"Lose the attitude little brother! I know you want to stay buried in your mate, but we are nearing the front of the line and Prince Vegeta sent me." Radditz yelled from the other side of the door.

"Who says we even want to compete in the tournament anymore?" She locked eyes with her mate and ran her fingertips along his jaw line.

"Vegeta thought as much which is why he sent me with Radditz to tell you both to get dressed and get out here. We are at the front of the line and we all want a chance to fight at least one of you during the tournament." Tarble's strong voice came echoing through the door. "You have two minutes to be dressed and on this side of the door before Radditz comes in there to get you!"

"Me?!" Came the hushed whisper of Radditz as he looked at the youngest Saiyan Prince. "I thought we were going in there together!" Usagi chuckled as she and Goku reluctantly pulled away from one another and began to dress.

"Do you feel your brother's ki? I'm not going in there and I definitely don't want to see my sister naked again." Tarble sounded sick at the idea of seeing his sister and her mate in that state again; once had been enough.

"R'sha," Goku crossed over to her wearing only his pants and boots with his top hanging open and pulled her flush to him. She had dressed quickly and only had to tie the sash around her waist. He placed his hands over hers stopping her from tying her top closed and slipped open her top. Placing his hands on her lower abs just below her belly button he dropped his lips to her ear and kissed the shell of her ear softly. "I will find a way back to you and I will never leave you again. Even if we never whelp another br'at I will stay with you forever."

"Goku," she sighed as she heard the gentle comforting purr kick up in his chest, "Kakarott. Tah'kha fee."

"And I you, sh. Now," he tied her gi tightly around her middle and released her in order to tie his own sash, "let's get out there and have fun!" Goku shined through brightly giving her the biggest smile he could.

"And quickly so we can at least see the end of the br'ats tournament." They walked over to the door and pulled it open.

"Like I want to see my sister and brother in that position either! Best two out of three and loser has to go in there to pull them apart. Ready? 1, 2, 3, shoot!" Radditz cheered loudly as he throughout paper which covered Tarble's rock.

"I'm not sure what you two are trying to decide on but we should go, right?" Usagi folded her arms over her chest and cocked her hip to the side.

"Yeah!" Radditz and Tarble sprung apart as their cheeks turned red from the heavy smell of sex that poured from the room.

The quartet rushed quickly back to the line and filed in behind Gohan but in front of Vegeta, Turles and Nappa. Vegeta visibly shuddered and turned away from them. Meanwhile Nappa and Turles busted out laughing and leaned against one another for support. Usagi's cheeks flushed as she turned her back on the group of Saiyan men. Goku looked between all of them with genuine confusion written on his face.

"Hey guys," he blinked at them with questioning eyes, "what's so funny?"

This only served to cause Turles and Nappa to laugh harder and Vegeta to growl in frustration before spinning on his heal towards the taller Saiyan.

"How did I ever allow someone as idiotic as you mate with my sister?!" He lowered his voice as he grabbed the front of Goku's gi. "We can all smell you two!"

"Chill out Vegeta!" Usagi slid between her brother and her mate breaking them apart.

"Could you two have not showered beforehand?" Vegeta growled at his sister causing Goku to glare at him as he wrapped his arm around his mate.

"We were told by two certain Saiyans that you sent to get us that we didn't have any time, so we got dressed and rushed down here." She glared at her brother.

"Tch!" Vegeta folded his arms over his chest and turned away from her.

"Hey Mom, Dad," Gohan spoke up sheepishly, "do you guys want to go first so you can watch the kid's tournament?"

"Really Gohan?" Goku's face lit up as he looked at his son. "That would be great! Don't you want to see them fight too?"

"I mean I do," he threw his hand behind his head nervously looking exactly like his father, "but I promised someone I would wait for them."

"This someone wouldn't happen to be Videl, now would it?" Usagi wagged her eyebrows at the tall Saiyan boy she loved as her own son.

"Mom!" Gohan groaned out, embarrassment seeping through his voice.

"What's this now?" Radditz leaned over looking at Gohan. "My eldest nephew has a girlfriend and didn't tell me? I'm hurt!"

"Don't hold out on us, ho'ta, give your favorite Uncles all the sorted details." Turles slung his arm around the young man's shoulders tugging him against his chest.

"It's not like that Uncle Turles!" Gohan's red cheeks deepened.

"Sure, it isn't, boy." Radditz wiggled his eyebrows at him. "Are you scared she'll see your family and turn tail running?"

"No! Uncle Radditz, it isn't like that either! I just well - " Gohan stumbled and stuttered to find the right words.

"Wow Gohan, you weren't kidding when you said your family was big." A woman with short black hair and sky blue eyes stood off to the side of the group with her arms folded under her chest wearing black fingerless gloves, a large white tank top over a purple short sleeve shirt, a pair of black bike shorts, and yellow boots with purple socks. All the Saiyans eyes fell to her and looked her up and down.

"Tapa, ho'ta," Turles whispered into Gohan's ear, "she's strong for a female human and looks more like a Saiyan than your Ma over there. Nice job."

"Be sure to come for us if you need pointers and advice on how to get her to submit to you." Radditz lightly punched his nephew in the arm.

"Leave him alone you two!" Usagi pulled out of Goku's arms. She crossed over to the short dark-haired woman. "Nice to see you again, Videl. How are you?"

"I'm well. Its nice to see you Mrs. Son." She leaned around peeking at all Saiyan men standing behind her. "Nice to meet all of you. My name is Videl."