Hello! I got a bunch of reviews all at once! I'm surprised. I expected
none. I know I'm evil to Bardock. I'll save him later okay? Nobody
deserves that. As with male pregnancy, I absolutely love it! I will
surely put it in. I know the first one was short, but you know me... I
need to know if every one liked it first. Now we read the fic!
Chapter 2: Thoughts of You
He had only been living with Goku for about half an earth year. On Vegeta- sei, it would have been only a quarter of a year but then again, Saiya-jins age slower than humans. Vegeta didn't know the human year system and he commonly used the Saiya-jin one just so he wouldn't get confused. He had learned that either way, Goku, or Kakarotto as he called him, was older than him. He had even learned one of the many earth languages that Kakarotto called Japanese.
He was already falling prey to his irresistible charms and looks. Kakarotto was the perfect mate for anyone. He could fight, he was caring, and he was smart. Not an easy fete for a Saiya-jin. He must have gotten it from his father.
He admitted with a slight amount of resistance that he loved him. He didn't really know what he was feeling qualified as love. It was mostly because of his upbringing, and entirely not his fault.
On the other hand, Goku had been hard pressed to not glomp the Ouji whenever he saw him. He wanted to be with him, but the Ouji probably didn't like men...
Goku walked down the stairs and came into the living room where there was a blazing fire. He saw Vegeta sitting by it and walked over to him.
"Hey Vegeta," He said, startling this Ouji. "Could you tell me more about Saiya-jins please?"
"I suppose... What do you want to know?"
"Well, for starters, are we an a-sexual race or what?"
"No. We have both male and female genders. But," He paused for effect, "since our population was dangerously low, we slightly evolved. Men can give birth as well."
"So, that sort of thing is tolerated?"
"What sort of thing?"
"Men and men."
"Of course it is! My parents are both males."
Goku seemed to contemplate this. He leaned forward and captured Vegeta's lips. Vegeta gasped in surprise and Goku took advantage of this by sliding his tongue in. The kiss lasted for several minutes and when they pulled apart, Vegeta was missing his shirt while Goku was clad only in his shirt.
To an onlooker from the outside, it would look as if the house was jumping. The noises from the inside only suggested what might be going on. After about several days or so, with the house starting and stopping repeatedly, two naked figures emerged out of the house and walked to the river.
They jumped in and washed up.
"Vegeta, what exactly were we doing? I know that it wasn't human."
"Kakarotto, what we did was called a mating rut."
"A Mating Rut?"
"Yes. That means that since you are dominant in our bond, I am going to get pregnant." He answered, slightly annoyed.
"I'm dominant?"
"Yes."
Goku thought about it. Vegeta was already getting protective of himself. He needed to protect his unborn child from any harm.
In a month's time, Vegeta had become more aggressive. It wasn't that he wasn't aggressive already, but he was snapping at Goku for stupid things and calling him baka. Goku guessed that it was the effect of the mood swings one went through during pregnancy.
Vegeta scowled at the water in the river. In a way, he envied it. It was free to do what ever it wanted while he was stuck with a baby in his stomach and a pain in his back. He didn't mean Kakarotto by that. He simply meant the severe back pains he got from the pregnancy. He berated himself for getting mad at Kakarotto for no obvious reasons but he couldn't seem to unleash the anger any other way. Kakarotto had forbidden him to fight and it was slowly driving him mad.
"What's wrong Vegeta?" Goku asked.
He had startled Vegeta. Vegeta had been lost in his own thoughts for some time and he hadn't heard Kakarotto come up.
"Nothing baka."
"Are you sure?"
"Well, would being pregnant and tired and not being able to fight piss you off too?" He yelled.
"I guess it would... I'm sorry I got you into this."
"Hn. Baka." He said softly. "I'm not mad at you. It's just that I hate being incapacitated."
"What can I do to help you then? I shouldn't sit around all day just because I can't think of anything to do."
"A backrub would be nice."
And so, Goku sat Vegeta on his chair and started massaging his back. To say the least, Vegeta was reduced to a puddle of muscle and flesh. When Goku was done, Vegeta had fallen asleep and he carried him to the bed.
Vegeta had woken up refreshed and less agitated. He had to admit. Kakarotto could give great backrubs.
Goku was in the kitchen cooking supper a few months later when he heard Vegeta's hoarse shout. He came running.
"Vegeta, are you okay?" He yelled, frantic with worry.
"Yes! But the baby wants out!" He cried. The contractions were getting worse and worse.
"Isn't it a bit early?"
"No! It's been five months! It's the normal Saiya-jin duration period!" He answered in gasps. "Hurry up and bring me outside!"
Goku knew better than to ask. He had already done that and Vegeta had said that all Saiya-jin brats were born outside. It was their environment. Goku also knew better than to argue with his mate. He didn't want to be on the receiving end of a well placed kick from his koi.
TBC
Heh. I am so evil for leaving it there. It's another short chapter. Sorry. I'll make the next one longer. Please review!
CHA Shinimegami
Chapter 2: Thoughts of You
He had only been living with Goku for about half an earth year. On Vegeta- sei, it would have been only a quarter of a year but then again, Saiya-jins age slower than humans. Vegeta didn't know the human year system and he commonly used the Saiya-jin one just so he wouldn't get confused. He had learned that either way, Goku, or Kakarotto as he called him, was older than him. He had even learned one of the many earth languages that Kakarotto called Japanese.
He was already falling prey to his irresistible charms and looks. Kakarotto was the perfect mate for anyone. He could fight, he was caring, and he was smart. Not an easy fete for a Saiya-jin. He must have gotten it from his father.
He admitted with a slight amount of resistance that he loved him. He didn't really know what he was feeling qualified as love. It was mostly because of his upbringing, and entirely not his fault.
On the other hand, Goku had been hard pressed to not glomp the Ouji whenever he saw him. He wanted to be with him, but the Ouji probably didn't like men...
Goku walked down the stairs and came into the living room where there was a blazing fire. He saw Vegeta sitting by it and walked over to him.
"Hey Vegeta," He said, startling this Ouji. "Could you tell me more about Saiya-jins please?"
"I suppose... What do you want to know?"
"Well, for starters, are we an a-sexual race or what?"
"No. We have both male and female genders. But," He paused for effect, "since our population was dangerously low, we slightly evolved. Men can give birth as well."
"So, that sort of thing is tolerated?"
"What sort of thing?"
"Men and men."
"Of course it is! My parents are both males."
Goku seemed to contemplate this. He leaned forward and captured Vegeta's lips. Vegeta gasped in surprise and Goku took advantage of this by sliding his tongue in. The kiss lasted for several minutes and when they pulled apart, Vegeta was missing his shirt while Goku was clad only in his shirt.
To an onlooker from the outside, it would look as if the house was jumping. The noises from the inside only suggested what might be going on. After about several days or so, with the house starting and stopping repeatedly, two naked figures emerged out of the house and walked to the river.
They jumped in and washed up.
"Vegeta, what exactly were we doing? I know that it wasn't human."
"Kakarotto, what we did was called a mating rut."
"A Mating Rut?"
"Yes. That means that since you are dominant in our bond, I am going to get pregnant." He answered, slightly annoyed.
"I'm dominant?"
"Yes."
Goku thought about it. Vegeta was already getting protective of himself. He needed to protect his unborn child from any harm.
In a month's time, Vegeta had become more aggressive. It wasn't that he wasn't aggressive already, but he was snapping at Goku for stupid things and calling him baka. Goku guessed that it was the effect of the mood swings one went through during pregnancy.
Vegeta scowled at the water in the river. In a way, he envied it. It was free to do what ever it wanted while he was stuck with a baby in his stomach and a pain in his back. He didn't mean Kakarotto by that. He simply meant the severe back pains he got from the pregnancy. He berated himself for getting mad at Kakarotto for no obvious reasons but he couldn't seem to unleash the anger any other way. Kakarotto had forbidden him to fight and it was slowly driving him mad.
"What's wrong Vegeta?" Goku asked.
He had startled Vegeta. Vegeta had been lost in his own thoughts for some time and he hadn't heard Kakarotto come up.
"Nothing baka."
"Are you sure?"
"Well, would being pregnant and tired and not being able to fight piss you off too?" He yelled.
"I guess it would... I'm sorry I got you into this."
"Hn. Baka." He said softly. "I'm not mad at you. It's just that I hate being incapacitated."
"What can I do to help you then? I shouldn't sit around all day just because I can't think of anything to do."
"A backrub would be nice."
And so, Goku sat Vegeta on his chair and started massaging his back. To say the least, Vegeta was reduced to a puddle of muscle and flesh. When Goku was done, Vegeta had fallen asleep and he carried him to the bed.
Vegeta had woken up refreshed and less agitated. He had to admit. Kakarotto could give great backrubs.
Goku was in the kitchen cooking supper a few months later when he heard Vegeta's hoarse shout. He came running.
"Vegeta, are you okay?" He yelled, frantic with worry.
"Yes! But the baby wants out!" He cried. The contractions were getting worse and worse.
"Isn't it a bit early?"
"No! It's been five months! It's the normal Saiya-jin duration period!" He answered in gasps. "Hurry up and bring me outside!"
Goku knew better than to ask. He had already done that and Vegeta had said that all Saiya-jin brats were born outside. It was their environment. Goku also knew better than to argue with his mate. He didn't want to be on the receiving end of a well placed kick from his koi.
TBC
Heh. I am so evil for leaving it there. It's another short chapter. Sorry. I'll make the next one longer. Please review!
CHA Shinimegami