Chap 12:
"Goku, wake up, the doctor will be here soon." Bulma walked in noticing Goku holding Trunks in his arms, drooling. She soon smiled at the sight of her fiance and Trunks sleeping on the bed. She also saw Goku, had a lot of colors all over his face, which she assumed was from Trunks playing with the crayons which were all over the sheets. She laughed as she stepped closer to the sleeping duo and carried Trunks to his nursery across the hall and soon returned, shaking Goku.
"Wake up." Bulma whispered, giving him a peck on his cheek.
"I'm up!" Goku jumped straight up, noticing that Bulma was smiling in his face. "How long was I out?"
"I don't know, just long enough for Trunks to color your face and crawl into your lap." She laughed as she went to retrieve a small hand held mirror, showing Goku his colorful face.
Goku laughed as he stood up, and stretched out his muscles. She watched as his arm muscles tensed for a quick second and relaxed soon after. She always admired his toned physique. It's amazing how someone's whole body can be built of all muscle. He never let his strength get to his head, he always was a soft guy, especially on how he handled her.
"Did I miss the appointment?" Goku asked as he let out another yawn.
Bulma shook her head from her thoughts, "No, she is not here but she will be here in a few minutes. That's why I came here to get you."
Goku nodded as he went to the bathroom to freshen up, and removed the crayon off of his face. "I'm ready! Let's go see the baby!" Goku cheered as he marched out of the room.
Bulma chuckled to herself and followed him to the doc office.
"Hey Dr. Young! We are back again!" Goku smiled as he shook her hand.
"Yes we are." Dr. Young smiled, and was very happy that Bulma had moved on and was finally with Goku. She didn't know him personally but just by the way he is today and how he was the first time they met, she knew he was a way better guy than Vegeta.
"So Ms. Brief, are you ready to see your baby for the first time?"
"Yes I am. We are so excited." Bulma replied as Dr. Young grabbed her hand to help her up on the table.
"Whoa, nice ring Bulma." Dr. Young eyes widened as she stared at the beautiful ring.
"Yea. I did good didn't I?" Goku smiled as he leaned against the wall.
"Yes you did…" Dr. Young replied, "What do you do for a living?"
"I'm a fighter and I saved up my tournament earnings and I am a trainer." Goku answered, very proud of his earnings.
"I didn't know you trained people on the side, Goku." Bulma interrupted.
"Yea.. Chichi never asked about it and she always thought I didn't know anything about finances so that's why she would cheat on me, thinking I didn't have anything and because of my race."
"Oh wow." Bulma replied.
"Yep, I am a simple man, not a stupid man." Goku laughed, giving a smirk.
Bulma smiled and was immediately turned on by his confidence and his sexual smirk.
Dr. Young cleared her throat and prepared the jelly for the machine, "Alright lay back and lets see."
Dr. Young began the examination and observed a little small peanut but it was already starting to form, since a saiyan pregnancy is only 6 months.
"You can see a little something, but it looks like it has a little tail." Dr. Young stated, " But it's too early to say, but in the next few months, you will see a great amount of weight gain. And.." Dr. Young paused as she continued to examine the screen, "Oh my gosh…. Bulma, you are having twins."
"TWINS!" Bulma and Goku yelled, with Goku passing out.
Dr. Young and Bulma turned around and heard the loud thump on the floor and burst out laughing.
~Mt. Paozu~
"Hey mom, are you okay?" Gohan ran down the steps after hearing a glass breaking.
"Gohan, It's time, call Yamcha." Chichi stated as she went and grabbed the keys, and handed them to Gohan. "Drive us to the hospital."
Gohan grabbed the hospital bag and drove to the hospital where he met Yamcha at.
"Hey Gohan, thanks for meeting me here. Come on Chi." Yamcha stated as he grabbed Chichi out of the car and walked inside the hospital.
Soon they checked in and not even a matter of minutes, Chichi had her son. Gohan smiled as he held his baby brother.
"Now, I have two baby brothers, and I can't wait to see what Mom is having." Gohan stated, forgetting to call Bulma by her name and not mom.
Chichi heard this and gave Gohan an evil glare, "Did you call Bulma, your mother?"
Gohan swallowed, "Yes. I have two moms." Gohan tried to explain himself quickly to calm his mother's anger.
"She is not your mother and this is your only brother. You hear me?" She yelled.
Yamcha noticed the altercation and interrupted, "Calm down Chi, his family is expanding. Let the boy do what he likes, let's enjoy our new son. We should name him Yamcha Jr."
Chichi gave him a disgusted look, "Hell no…. We are naming him Goten."
"Hey he is my first son, why can't we name him after me?" Yamcha asked.
"Because I will not name him after a weakling." Chichi snarled, rolling her eyes but immediately placed a fake smile when the nurse invited her family and friends in the room. Even Goku arrived with Bulma with a gift.
"Congrats Chichi." Goku stated as he handed her a gift.
Chichi ignored the gift, as Gohan grabbed from him, "Thanks dad. Where is Trunk?"
Goku smiled, he loved that he always asks about Trunks. "He is at home with his grandma."
"Hey Chichi… Congrats he is beautiful. He looks like you." Bulma smiled.
"Umm.. Thanks" Chichi waved her off.
Goku felt that their presence was not wanted, "Hey Gohan, we are going to go, call me okay."
"Alright dad, I will stop by later." Gohan replied as he readjusted himself as he held his brother.
"Alright son." Goku shuffled his son's hair and walked out of the room.
~A month later~
It's been a month, and Goten has been growing so much, and Gohan has been busy with school, starting his freshman year of high school. Yamcha has been a work, and she has been happy that Yamcha has been out of her face. She never realized how weak, and dumb Yamcha was. She would have been left, if he was a good screw.
She placed Goten in his crib in the nursery as she heard knocking at the door. She immediately closed her robe and walked down the steps, "Who could this be? Yamcha doesn't come home for another 3 hours." She stated out loud as she opened the door. "Oh Vegeta, what do I owe this surprise visit for?" She stated in a sarcastic voice.
Vegeta didn't say anything as he straightened up from leaning on the door. Surprising, she looked up to Vegeta. She never noticed that he was so much taller than her. He was still short compared to all the other men in her life but he was still taller than her.
"Hello…What do you want?" She asked as, fixed her robe as it accidentally exposed her bra.
"Is your sorry piece of a mate here?" He asked as he stepped closer to her. He observed her as he noticed that she didn't flinch as he walked towards her. It was the total opposite of that weakling woman, Bulma. He noticed that her body was small but toned.
"No, he is not but what do you want ?" She repeated as she realized he was inches away from her face.
Vegeta reached out and pulled on her robe string, "You know why I am here for…" He reached around her, pulling her closer to his body.
"How am I supposed to know." She continued to stare into Vegeta's eyes, controlling her breathing.
"If you were confused, you would have kicked me out by now." Vegeta continued to hold her as he walked both of them in the house, shutting the door behind. "You are an enigma woman, and you are something I wanted to figure out."
"Why do you say that?" Chichi asked as she let a moan escape her lips. She felt him grabbing her behind.
"Because you told information that will have me destroy your ex, but you told me anyway." Vegeta stated as he licked her neck, "Why?"
"Do you need a reason why?" Chichi asked as she arched her body into his.
Vegeta chuckled sensually as he continued to kiss her neck.
"Are you doing this to get back at Goku?" Chichi asked.
"Do you need to know the answer to that?" Vegeta asked.
Chichi chuckled, "No I don't."
"You admired the power which Yamcha lacked, so let me show what real power is…" Vegeta lifts Chichi in the air, "Now woman, where is your bedroom?"
"Do you really need a bedroom?" Chichi asked as she grabbed his hair.
"No." Vegeta responded as he began to kiss Chichi with so much aggression, clearing the table as he continued to thrust himself inside her, driving her insane. She missed this type of power inside her, being with Yamcha made her appreciate a man with power. They both reached their max, as Vegeta placed his forehead on her chest.
"I am going to make them suffer."
"Do as you want, Vegeta. If you need help just let me know." Chichi asked as she sat off the table.
Vegeta stared at the flush woman in front of him, "Don't expect me to stay, I'm not Yamcha and definitely not your clown ex husband."
Chichi stood up and put her robe back on, "I won't expect anything else." She replied as she gave a smirk.
Vegeta smiled back, "Good."