Mel slowly opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. She was in the hospital, she turned her head to see her mate fast sleep with their child. It was such a beautiful sight. The tiny infant sucked on his thumb as he snuggled against his Papa's chest. His lavender hair matched his father's. Where was the other one? Their son began to fuss and Trunks woke up to comfort him. "Shh, shh. You're alright son." He glanced at his mate and shot up. "Mel! You're awake." "Trunks…where's our baby?" "I'm holding him." "Our other baby…" "Mel, you should rest-" "Trunks please, is our baby ok?" Trunks stood and set down their live child and went to his mate. "No…he didn't make it."Tears rolled off of Melanie's cheek as she lamented the loss of her child. "I should have listened to you. I should've let you take care of me. Dammit, why am I so stupid!" "Rest. It's not your fault." Mel sobbed grabbing onto Trunks' shirt. He kissed her forehead in response.
"I'd like you to meet our son, Trousers." Trunks picked up their neonate son holding him against his body with a firm hand on his belly and the other under his butt for support as he presented him for the first time. "Trousers?" "Yep." "That's perfect. He looks just like you." "He has your eyes. Do you want to hold him?" Mel shook her head as tears prickled at the surface of her eyes again. "I can't, babe…This is not how I imagined this moment…*sniff* I thought, my water would break and you would run around like a chicken with his head cut off for a few minutes, then we'd get to the hospital surrounded by our family, that you'd get dressed in that weird blue surgical outfit and hold my hand while I cursed everything about you…*choke*that I'd push and scream-without meds, because I'm so stubborn, and that…that, I'd give birth to the biggest joys of my life because it was with you. Both of them. Holding them both in my arms and taking our first family photo. Kami Trunks…" "Babe, I'm sorry that this happened the way it did. But we're still a family, I love you, and I swear that I don't blame you for a thing. Yes, I want our son, both our sons here with us more than anything. But our son here needs you." Mel gazes down at her son, who is currently cooing and reaching out to her with tiny fingers. She nods wiping away her tears, she needed to be strong for him. "Come here baby…" Mel coos taking her son from her mate's arms. Immediately he happily grunts forming many spit bubbles. Mel lightly presses her finger against the pad of his hand which he quickly holds on. "Ooh, ow little one. You're so strong." "Yep, he's going to be strong like his Papa. He just turned two weeks yesterday." "Two weeks passed?! What-?" "You lost a lot of blood and went unconscious. Bulma really saved you back there." "Dante!-" "We dealt with him. He certainly won't be around to hurt you again." "Where is the little brat?" Vegeta asks gruffly as he walked into the room with Bulma, Bulla, Chi-chi, Gohan, Goten, Videl, and Velise in tow. "Dad—Our son is in Mel's arms, she's bonding with him." "Tch. Whatever." The prince scowls folding his arms across his chest, deep down he was excited about having a grandson. Bulma, Bulla, Videl, Chi-chi and Velise rushed over to Melanie's side pushing Trunks towards the back. "H-hey!" Goten and Gohan stood beside their best friend, they knew not to get in the way of the women.
"You're finally awake! Are you alright?!" Chi-chi exclaimed giving her a once over. "Yes, Mrs. Son. I feel fine. A little bit sore but I'm ok."
"Look at little Trousers he's so adorable." Bulla gushed over the little quarter Saiyan. "Well he does get his dashing good looks from his grandmother." Bulma obnoxiously stated, chuckling to herself.
"My other baby…was he um, handsome too? What did he look like?" Mel spoke carefully trying not to upset herself too much. Bulma glanced back at her son who nodded in approval. "Well, he was especially handsome with lavender hair and blue eyes like his father, he looked like a splitting image of him. Trunks decided on Blazer for his name." Mel fought back tears as she planted a kiss on Trousers' forehead, he was fast asleep in her arms. "What a great name…"
"Hey! Why don't we gather the dragon balls and wish Blazer back to life!" Bulma suggested, Trunks stood up in protest. "Mom-" "Lets do it! That's a great idea. Our nursery was designed for two babies and that's what I want to bring home." Mel interjected excitedly waking up and agitating baby Trousers. "There, there baby boy." She soothed bouncing him softly in her arms, he settles down and falls back asleep.
"We can watch him while you're gone if you want. I'm sure Pan would be excited to have him around." Videl offered placing a comforting hand on Mel's shoulder. "No way! My sweet little grandbaby belongs with me!" Bulma shoo'd Videl away carefully scooping Trousers up into her arms and placing kisses all over his cheeks.
"Bulma!" "Mom!"
"What? I get first priority…isn't that right my little Trousey-wowsey?" She continues snuggling the little saiyan. Trunks face-palms as he goes over to his mate. "Is this what you want? I'll support you 100% in whatever you want to do." Mel nods as she gestures him closer, he lowers his head inches away from hers. Mel leans up and kisses him softly on the lips. Trunks withdraws with a heavy blush coloring his cheeks.
"M-Mel…everyone is here." He murmurs stroking her cheek. It was so adorable how embarrassed he got at displaying the smallest amount of affection. "I'm just thanking you for always being here." "Of course. But first we have to get you well. Ok? No traveling until you're back to 100%." "I know exactly what would make me feel 100% immediately." His mate purred suggestively biting her bottom lip, something she always did before they got intimate. It always turned the switch on for him. Turning bright red as she was pulling him into another kiss, the nurse knocks on the door.
"Excuse me, I realized that I may have given Mrs. Briefs too much of the pain killer. Is she acting abnormal?"
"Not at all, she always is like a bitch in heat." Vegeta sneers as he exited the room. Gohan and Goten try to stifle their laugh.
"Dad!" Trunks hisses as he tries to pull away from his mate. Everyone else realizing that she's high off medication laughs. "We'll leave you to it, Trunks." Goten chuckles as he exits and soon everyone follows suit. "I'll take the baby so you guys can have some alone time." Bulma winks as she departs.
"Wait, you guys are all going to leave me alone with her like this?" "Its apart of husbandry" Gohan laughs as he puts a reassuring hand on his shoulder before he takes his leave.
"Twunks…" Mel coos, her cheeks flush. Trunks grabs her arms "Babe, we can't. We're not married yet and you're too injured and not to mention out of it." Mel pouted. "But the nice nurse called me Mrs. Briefs…and I feel fine and I could be better if you…" she trailed off and she brought her mate's head down to whisper in his ear. Trunks swallowed hard as his cheeks burned up again. "A-Ah, Mel…" Trunks stuttered "Come on babe, put another baby inside me. Please." "I'll leave you two alone, sir" the nurse politely left. "Mel, please." Trunks stated softly. His mate brought him into a deep, passionate kiss that he couldn't break himself from. When she begged him like that, she was incredibly difficult to resist. His scent was intoxicating for her, the smell of pine and mint had her wanting more. Trunks cupped the back of her head with one hand while the other caressed her cheek.
"Mmmm" she melted into the kiss, he was always so intense, she thought she could burst. After ceasing his assault on her lips, he kissed down her neck grazing over the bite mark he installed months ago with his teeth. Senses already heightened and increasing sensitivity stemmed from months of neglect caused her to scream out. Her wish was getting difficult to leave unfulfilled, especially when she called his name like that. He wanted to hear more of it. Noticing her breasts were beginning to seep milk through her gown, he pinched the pert nipple as she writhed underneath him.
"Oh Kami…" she mewled as more milk dribbled from her breasts. His mouth replaced his hand over the gown. A fire erupted deep inside her womb as he flicked his tongue over her nipple slowly, she needed to have him. "Please, please." She pleaded. Her mate moved to the foot of the bed and crouched under the blankets. Staring at the ceiling she feels her mate push up her gown and settle her legs atop his shoulders. She loses control as her soon to be husband slowly slides his tongue up to her most sensitive spot. She feels his mouth encircling her nub before he engages a full on assault of licking, nipping, and suckling. Gripping handfuls of his lavender locks she calls for him to the point of cracking her voice.
Meanwhile back at the Nurse's station.
"Megumi, your patient in room 3204 vital signs are going crazy! Look!"
"Oh, yes!" She chuckled nervously as she attempted to cover the screen. "I'll check on her in a few minutes. The doctor is assessing her pain right now." "Are you sure…maybe I should check." "No, no, no…I'll take care of it. Thank you so much Ai." "Okay…"
"Trunksss…" she moaned softly as she came down from her explosive finish. Task completed, he licks his lips as he emerges from the sheets. He sighed deeply as he ran a hand through his hair to straighten it out. "So selfish." He murmurs as he watches his mate drift off to sleep. He plants a kiss on her forehead and leaves to room to get some fresh air.
"Sir?" The nurse called from the Nurse's station, Trunks strolls over cautiously mentally telling himself not to inadvertently criminalize himself if she asks about what just transpired. "Um, you have something on your face." She finished holding out a towel for him. "Thank you." "Is your wife ok?" "She's fine now and please ease up on the pain meds." He smirks as he leaves.