Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonballz. If I did, Goten wouldn't be getting
Trunks, no matter HOW cute they are. He'd be ALL MINE.
Notes: This is Yaoi. I'm not sure if there is a sexual connotation implicit within the word or not, but there won't be any raging lemons here people. Barely even lime in my opinion. I'm hopelessly straight laced when it comes to sex scenes and I blush like crazy. You don't want me to pass out, now do you? I didn't think so. Anyway, if you're in any way homophobic, this is not the story for you, I hope I've made myself clear. As for me.AHH! It's so KAWAII! -chokes- okay, enough of that. I just find myself seized by a yaoi craze lately.I'd really appreciate it if you passed along any good yaoi or Goku/Vegeta as a girl stories. I need a fix. Okay, I've rambled, on with the story. It's been awhile since I wrote.I'm rusty ^_^* give me a break.
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"Mom...I'm pregnant."
Argh. That wasn't going to work! No many how many times he rehearsed it, it just wouldn't come out right! How was he supposed to handle this?! His mother was the epitome of stern straight-laced...well, bitch-hood. She'd never understand...
Goten sighed and leaned back in the grass, fingers idly caressing his abdomen. Three months. Three months ago he and Trunks had made a BIG mistake. Who knew that Saiyan males could get pregnant? The idea was just WAY too out there. Who would have guessed that after one embarassing, passionate night with his best friend, Goten's life would be changed forever?
He hadn't seen Trunks in months. Not since...that night. They'd both been a little drunk, and more than a little high on life...
~*~
Goten laughed as Trunks dragged him into his room, "Alright, what now Trunks?" he snickered, "We already raided the refrigerator and put hair-dye in Vegeta's shampoo...you'd think he'd learn after all this time...um...lessee..." Goten glanced up, curious at the odd look Trunks was giving him, "What? Did I grow another head or something?"
Trunks blushed as forbidden imagery leapt to his alcohol sodden mind at the seemingly innocent inquiry, "Er...no...say, Goten?" Trunks had to ask...it was something that had been bothering him for ages now, something that probably SHOULDN'T bother him, but it did, "Are you a virgin? I mean, I know that you went out with that Angela girl and..." Trunks trailed off, trying to grin in a buddy-buddy manner and failing rather miserably.
Goten was gone. As drunk as the dark-haired demi-saiyan was, he would have told Trunks just who he fantasized about at night. Goten giggled, "Nah, she wanted to but she kinda scared me. Hey, how about you, Trunks? You've always got all those girls hanging all over you..." Flushed as Goten was by the alcohol, it appeared nothing more than an innocent question in return.
Now it was Trunks' turn to laugh, hand flying up to rub his head sheepishly, leaning subconsciously closer to Goten, "Nah...all they want me for is my money. Besides, there's only one person I want...but they don't want me in return."
Trunks' voice was heartbreaking. Goten frowned sadly, leaning forward to envelop his best friend in a hug, laughing as they toppled to the bed, "I'm sorry Trunks! She must be REALLY stupid if she doesn't want you! You're just about the greatest guy in the world..." Goten couldn't help a smirk, a little bit of the arrogance he had learned from Trunks seeping to into his features, "Except for me, of course."
Trunks couldn't help it. The feel of Goten's warm arms around him...the slight sparkle in his eyes...he was just...incredible. Leaning forward, he placed a slow kiss on his best friend's lips, flickering his tongue across soft skin, silently begging access.
Goten's mouth opened of its own accord and he stared with a dazed sort of surprise into Trunks' cool blue eyes, seeing a warmth there he'd never noticed before. Hesitantly, he loosened his grip, running his hands up Trunks' back and closing his eyes, the alcohol giving him all the excuse he needed to be lured away on a swell of passion and longing.
Trunks was caught up in an internal battle. Conscious warred with the warm wave that had engulfed his entire body, fuzzing his senses, *This is GOTEN! You can't do this, he's drunk!*
Kissing his way down Goten's neck, hand running along the smooth skin beneath his shirt, Trunks' desire answered his conscious heatedly, *Yeah, well I'm drunk too! God...I want him...I need him so bad...please, I'm not going to hurt him. Just this once...people do stupid things when they're drunk. I know for a fact that dad and Vegeta did...mom even has the pictures...just this once. An accident. A mistake. Just one memory...something that I can hold onto..." Trunks' conscious couldn't argue. Not that it didn't want to, it was just overwhelmed, and besides, it was far too late.
Trunks groaned softly as his bare skin came into contact with Goten's. Goten merely smiled, his hands tangling in the purple silk of Trunks' bangs. Making his way down Goten's body, Trunks' mind was detached. As if he was watching the scene from afar. His mind looked on dissapprovingly as Trunks pleasured his lover, then joined bodies with him. It whispered dire consequences as the two built a tempo, clinging to each other in a drunken, wanton passion, and shook its head in dissappointment as Trunks and Goten released together, Trunks' seed speeding warm into Goten's body, and producing a result that neither of them could ever have anticipated.
As the two men lay entangled in the sweaty afterglow of their love making, Goten's body produced something miraculous. Even as they drifted off into a drunken sleep, holding each other tightly, Trunks' conscious, his deep- seeded disapproving little moral censor, warned that there would be consequences. But neither of them knew just how extreme those consequences would be.
~*~
"Mom...I'm going to have a baby."
Goten sighed and curled up on his side, tears prickling the corners of his eyes. He just couldn't say it...but he couldn't hide it forever, either. His dad knew. He was the only one. Goten had wanted to tell Trunks...but there was no way. He kept avoiding him.
"Maybe he hates me..." Goten's voice was choked. He couldn't stand that possibility. He couldn't take it if Trunks hated him. Goten forced his mind back to practicing. Even the thought of telling his mother was more appealing than the possibility of Trunks hating him. Goten sighed, and tried again, "Mom...I'm pregnant. I'm gonna be a mom-daddy. Or something." Goten groaned. This would never work.
"YOU'RE WHAT?!"
Goten frozen. Holy. Shit. Sitting slowly up, he craned his neck behind him, only to see his mother, Son ChiChi, standing frozen on her way to the laundry line. Shit. She'd heard. "M-mom..." Goten cringed. Now he was in for it. She was going to kill him. Disown him. She'd hate him. Goten gulped, tears ripping his throat, "I-I'm p-pregnant." He glanced up at his mother. He was going to take this like a man...he'd face her hatred head on...*Oh kaasan...I'm sorry...*
"I'm going to have GRANDCHILDREN!" ChiChi's eyes were blazing with an incredible fire...but not anger...not hatred...joy?
Goten was startled, to say the least, "M-mom? You don't hate me?!"
ChiChi waved off his statement, "Of course not, how could I hate you?! You're my son, and unless I heard you wrong, I'm going to get GRANDCHILDREN! Of course..." she paused thoughtfully, "I would have prefered it if you and Trunks had waited until you were a little older..."
Goten's eyes nearly popped out of his head, a blush grabbing his cheeks, "H- how...I mean....AHH! How'd you know it was Trunks?! Please don't tell him Kaasan, he doesn't know yet, I don't know how to tell him, it was an accident, we were--"
ChiChi abandoned the clothes and walked forward to place a stilling finger on her youngest son's lips, "Hush, Goten. I've known since you were children." She smirked, her eyes becoming ironic, "As for my lack of surprise at a male being pregnant, which you didn't see fit to comment on, well..." She smiled, leaning forward a bit, "I know that everyone knows what happened between Goku and Vegeta last year when they got drunk at that Capsule Corp. party. What most of people DON'T know, is that Goku-kun got pregnant." ChiChi couldn't help a smirk at Goten's wide-eyed shock. Not that she LIKED her husband sleeping with other people, but somehow, she didn't mind so much, as long as it was Vegeta.
Goten choked, "Wh-what?! Dad?! B-but how, I mean where's the-"
"Where's the baby?" ChiChi smiled.
Goten nodded dumbly.
ChiChi placed a careful hand on her son's shoulder. "Goten...Goku and Vegeta...what they did was an accident. I won't deny that there seems to be some kind of attraction between the two of them, but as far as I know, it's all physical. Vegeta is in love with Bulma, just as your father loves me. As long as I know that, I can handle what they do together sometimes. They didn't know what to do with the baby. There would be too many questions. You probably don't know this...but Videl is infertile. Goten, there's a reason that I said you'd be giving me GRANDCHILDREN and not MORE grandchildren."
Goten gaped, "Y-you mean...dad...and Vegeta's baby...."
ChiChi nodded, "Goku and Vegeta gave their daughter away to a loving home where they can visit her anytime they like. Her name is Pan."
Notes: Hey there everyone out there in fanfiction land. I'm not new to fanfiction, but I haven't written in awhile and this IS my first yaoi. Mmm.dunno why I'm posting my yaoi fics on a separate account.hey, guys all love lesbians, why shouldn't girls like some hot yaoi action?! Oh well. ^_^ if you can guess my identity, I'll give a you a cookie. Haha, none of you know me anyway. Half of the reason I wrote this, was HOLY CRAP! Everyone makes ChiChi such a bitch! I love ChiChi! And everyone has Goku/Vegeta get together too.not that I don't like the couple, but it usually comes about with ChiChi going nuts and blowing her brains out or something similarly unlikely. I hope you like my story so far, this WAS going to be a one shot, but I find myself wanting chapters. Wow, I've got tons of yaoi ideas! You guys may be hearing more from me in the near future!
See ya later,
LoveCookie
Notes: This is Yaoi. I'm not sure if there is a sexual connotation implicit within the word or not, but there won't be any raging lemons here people. Barely even lime in my opinion. I'm hopelessly straight laced when it comes to sex scenes and I blush like crazy. You don't want me to pass out, now do you? I didn't think so. Anyway, if you're in any way homophobic, this is not the story for you, I hope I've made myself clear. As for me.AHH! It's so KAWAII! -chokes- okay, enough of that. I just find myself seized by a yaoi craze lately.I'd really appreciate it if you passed along any good yaoi or Goku/Vegeta as a girl stories. I need a fix. Okay, I've rambled, on with the story. It's been awhile since I wrote.I'm rusty ^_^* give me a break.
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"Mom...I'm pregnant."
Argh. That wasn't going to work! No many how many times he rehearsed it, it just wouldn't come out right! How was he supposed to handle this?! His mother was the epitome of stern straight-laced...well, bitch-hood. She'd never understand...
Goten sighed and leaned back in the grass, fingers idly caressing his abdomen. Three months. Three months ago he and Trunks had made a BIG mistake. Who knew that Saiyan males could get pregnant? The idea was just WAY too out there. Who would have guessed that after one embarassing, passionate night with his best friend, Goten's life would be changed forever?
He hadn't seen Trunks in months. Not since...that night. They'd both been a little drunk, and more than a little high on life...
~*~
Goten laughed as Trunks dragged him into his room, "Alright, what now Trunks?" he snickered, "We already raided the refrigerator and put hair-dye in Vegeta's shampoo...you'd think he'd learn after all this time...um...lessee..." Goten glanced up, curious at the odd look Trunks was giving him, "What? Did I grow another head or something?"
Trunks blushed as forbidden imagery leapt to his alcohol sodden mind at the seemingly innocent inquiry, "Er...no...say, Goten?" Trunks had to ask...it was something that had been bothering him for ages now, something that probably SHOULDN'T bother him, but it did, "Are you a virgin? I mean, I know that you went out with that Angela girl and..." Trunks trailed off, trying to grin in a buddy-buddy manner and failing rather miserably.
Goten was gone. As drunk as the dark-haired demi-saiyan was, he would have told Trunks just who he fantasized about at night. Goten giggled, "Nah, she wanted to but she kinda scared me. Hey, how about you, Trunks? You've always got all those girls hanging all over you..." Flushed as Goten was by the alcohol, it appeared nothing more than an innocent question in return.
Now it was Trunks' turn to laugh, hand flying up to rub his head sheepishly, leaning subconsciously closer to Goten, "Nah...all they want me for is my money. Besides, there's only one person I want...but they don't want me in return."
Trunks' voice was heartbreaking. Goten frowned sadly, leaning forward to envelop his best friend in a hug, laughing as they toppled to the bed, "I'm sorry Trunks! She must be REALLY stupid if she doesn't want you! You're just about the greatest guy in the world..." Goten couldn't help a smirk, a little bit of the arrogance he had learned from Trunks seeping to into his features, "Except for me, of course."
Trunks couldn't help it. The feel of Goten's warm arms around him...the slight sparkle in his eyes...he was just...incredible. Leaning forward, he placed a slow kiss on his best friend's lips, flickering his tongue across soft skin, silently begging access.
Goten's mouth opened of its own accord and he stared with a dazed sort of surprise into Trunks' cool blue eyes, seeing a warmth there he'd never noticed before. Hesitantly, he loosened his grip, running his hands up Trunks' back and closing his eyes, the alcohol giving him all the excuse he needed to be lured away on a swell of passion and longing.
Trunks was caught up in an internal battle. Conscious warred with the warm wave that had engulfed his entire body, fuzzing his senses, *This is GOTEN! You can't do this, he's drunk!*
Kissing his way down Goten's neck, hand running along the smooth skin beneath his shirt, Trunks' desire answered his conscious heatedly, *Yeah, well I'm drunk too! God...I want him...I need him so bad...please, I'm not going to hurt him. Just this once...people do stupid things when they're drunk. I know for a fact that dad and Vegeta did...mom even has the pictures...just this once. An accident. A mistake. Just one memory...something that I can hold onto..." Trunks' conscious couldn't argue. Not that it didn't want to, it was just overwhelmed, and besides, it was far too late.
Trunks groaned softly as his bare skin came into contact with Goten's. Goten merely smiled, his hands tangling in the purple silk of Trunks' bangs. Making his way down Goten's body, Trunks' mind was detached. As if he was watching the scene from afar. His mind looked on dissapprovingly as Trunks pleasured his lover, then joined bodies with him. It whispered dire consequences as the two built a tempo, clinging to each other in a drunken, wanton passion, and shook its head in dissappointment as Trunks and Goten released together, Trunks' seed speeding warm into Goten's body, and producing a result that neither of them could ever have anticipated.
As the two men lay entangled in the sweaty afterglow of their love making, Goten's body produced something miraculous. Even as they drifted off into a drunken sleep, holding each other tightly, Trunks' conscious, his deep- seeded disapproving little moral censor, warned that there would be consequences. But neither of them knew just how extreme those consequences would be.
~*~
"Mom...I'm going to have a baby."
Goten sighed and curled up on his side, tears prickling the corners of his eyes. He just couldn't say it...but he couldn't hide it forever, either. His dad knew. He was the only one. Goten had wanted to tell Trunks...but there was no way. He kept avoiding him.
"Maybe he hates me..." Goten's voice was choked. He couldn't stand that possibility. He couldn't take it if Trunks hated him. Goten forced his mind back to practicing. Even the thought of telling his mother was more appealing than the possibility of Trunks hating him. Goten sighed, and tried again, "Mom...I'm pregnant. I'm gonna be a mom-daddy. Or something." Goten groaned. This would never work.
"YOU'RE WHAT?!"
Goten frozen. Holy. Shit. Sitting slowly up, he craned his neck behind him, only to see his mother, Son ChiChi, standing frozen on her way to the laundry line. Shit. She'd heard. "M-mom..." Goten cringed. Now he was in for it. She was going to kill him. Disown him. She'd hate him. Goten gulped, tears ripping his throat, "I-I'm p-pregnant." He glanced up at his mother. He was going to take this like a man...he'd face her hatred head on...*Oh kaasan...I'm sorry...*
"I'm going to have GRANDCHILDREN!" ChiChi's eyes were blazing with an incredible fire...but not anger...not hatred...joy?
Goten was startled, to say the least, "M-mom? You don't hate me?!"
ChiChi waved off his statement, "Of course not, how could I hate you?! You're my son, and unless I heard you wrong, I'm going to get GRANDCHILDREN! Of course..." she paused thoughtfully, "I would have prefered it if you and Trunks had waited until you were a little older..."
Goten's eyes nearly popped out of his head, a blush grabbing his cheeks, "H- how...I mean....AHH! How'd you know it was Trunks?! Please don't tell him Kaasan, he doesn't know yet, I don't know how to tell him, it was an accident, we were--"
ChiChi abandoned the clothes and walked forward to place a stilling finger on her youngest son's lips, "Hush, Goten. I've known since you were children." She smirked, her eyes becoming ironic, "As for my lack of surprise at a male being pregnant, which you didn't see fit to comment on, well..." She smiled, leaning forward a bit, "I know that everyone knows what happened between Goku and Vegeta last year when they got drunk at that Capsule Corp. party. What most of people DON'T know, is that Goku-kun got pregnant." ChiChi couldn't help a smirk at Goten's wide-eyed shock. Not that she LIKED her husband sleeping with other people, but somehow, she didn't mind so much, as long as it was Vegeta.
Goten choked, "Wh-what?! Dad?! B-but how, I mean where's the-"
"Where's the baby?" ChiChi smiled.
Goten nodded dumbly.
ChiChi placed a careful hand on her son's shoulder. "Goten...Goku and Vegeta...what they did was an accident. I won't deny that there seems to be some kind of attraction between the two of them, but as far as I know, it's all physical. Vegeta is in love with Bulma, just as your father loves me. As long as I know that, I can handle what they do together sometimes. They didn't know what to do with the baby. There would be too many questions. You probably don't know this...but Videl is infertile. Goten, there's a reason that I said you'd be giving me GRANDCHILDREN and not MORE grandchildren."
Goten gaped, "Y-you mean...dad...and Vegeta's baby...."
ChiChi nodded, "Goku and Vegeta gave their daughter away to a loving home where they can visit her anytime they like. Her name is Pan."
Notes: Hey there everyone out there in fanfiction land. I'm not new to fanfiction, but I haven't written in awhile and this IS my first yaoi. Mmm.dunno why I'm posting my yaoi fics on a separate account.hey, guys all love lesbians, why shouldn't girls like some hot yaoi action?! Oh well. ^_^ if you can guess my identity, I'll give a you a cookie. Haha, none of you know me anyway. Half of the reason I wrote this, was HOLY CRAP! Everyone makes ChiChi such a bitch! I love ChiChi! And everyone has Goku/Vegeta get together too.not that I don't like the couple, but it usually comes about with ChiChi going nuts and blowing her brains out or something similarly unlikely. I hope you like my story so far, this WAS going to be a one shot, but I find myself wanting chapters. Wow, I've got tons of yaoi ideas! You guys may be hearing more from me in the near future!
See ya later,
LoveCookie