Wow, look I updated! Sorry it took so long. Writers block I guess. This chapter is very short but I will make it up. I'll write an extra long chapter and a very lemony lemon. This chapter has a small lemon in it so watch out. New pairing (sort of) in this chapter.
And yeah yeah yeah I don't own Dragon Ball Z or the characters of Dragon Ball Z. I just wish I do. *WISHES*
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Vegeta froze. His mouth hung open. Trunks and Goten sprung up from the bed.

"Dad, I…well see…Goten and I…um…we…"

Vegeta tried to keep his cool but blew up anyways.

"GOTEN, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

With out a word, Goten looked around for an exit. He turned around and climbed out of the window, pausing and eyeing Trunks for a moment.

"Dad!! What's your damn problem?"
"Trunks, what the fuck were you thinking? I can't believe my own son would be like this!"
"What's so wrong with it?!!?"
"IT'S REPULISVE! YOU'RE A FUCKING DECRASE TO THE SAYIN RACE! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU."

Trunks laughed.

"What's so damn funny?!"

"Dad, yeah it's so gross right? Then why is it that I heard you the other night…moaning Goku's name?"

Vegeta's eye flung wide open. What Trunks was said was no lie.

*Vegeta*
I moaned out loud?! Vegeta, how stupid can you fucking be!?! What the hell should I tell Trunks!
*end*

Vegeta cheeks turned red. He left Trunks' room, slamming the door. Trunks smiled and called Goten who was still waiting outside the window to come back in. Vegeta when in his room. He heard the shower, knowing it was Bulma. A small amount of guilt came to him. He knew it wasn't right to have dreams about other people when your married. Not only that but dreams of Goku! Vegeta then when into a flashback of his dream…

They stood in a vast open room. The room lit by only candles. They stood facing each other, inches from a bed of red silk.

"Goku, I don't know…how to…tell you this but…"
"Shhh, Vegeta, I know. I feel the same way."

They were caught in each others eyes, before they kissed. Goku slowly parted Vegeta's lips with his tongue. Goku's big, strong hands on Vegeta's perfect ass. Goku then roughly pushed Vegeta on the bed. Goku ripped of his shirt then ripped off Vegeta's. Goku's hand ran over Vegeta's muscular shoulder. He used his nails as he brought his hands down his chest. The stopped at his nipples, he played with them, one in each hand. Goku then brought his mouth to one of Vegeta's nipples, sucking and nibbling then moving to the other.
"ohhhh…yes…Goku…bite harder…yess"

Goku stopped and looked as Vegeta. Goku eyed the room which changed as he did. The room was now filled with thunder and lighting. The walls were covered with chains and wrist cuffs. Vegeta found himself with a whip in his hand and Goku chained to the wall, both were naked. His smirk grew as he walked to Goku. He snapped the whip and the sound echoed as it hit Goku. "Uhhh…yess…C'mon Vegeta…Do it again…yesss…Vegeta…Vegeta!….Vegeta!!"

Vegeta snapped out of his dream flash back as he realized Bulma standing in front of him, calling his name.

"Vegeta!!"
"What Onna!?"
"Why were you yelling at Trunks earlier?"
"Nothing, leave me be!"
Meanwhile…
"Trunks, is it true Vegeta was…uh…moaning my dad's name?"
"Yeah, and I've heard it more than once!"
"Do you think I should tell my dad, hah maybe they can get together!"
"Goten…They are both married to our moms and what if they got married, it would be like incest for us."
"What's your point?"
"Your kidding, right?"

(damn that's really short. Sorries. I'll try to get the next chapter up fast.)