Under Any Circumstances
By: KaKaVegeGurl
Author's Note:
Oh yes, Chapter 7!
Hey guys! How IS everyone!? Ready fer this Chapter? I know I am. XD I hope you all are enjoying it so far! I have some stupid lil anonymous bothering the crap out of me but we can ignore them. Not like they matter. XD ... and not like I warned them...
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Chapter 7: Fun Time and Sparring
"Come on Kakarrot, I know you're holding back."
Vegeta grinned wide, but anyone would've thought he was more annoyed then anything, his fighting stance was slouched and the large presence of his overly overdo stomach only made matters look a slight more pathetic as he edged Goku for a better, more challenging sparring match. His spandex wore tight over his large belly and his boots and gloves hung strainlessly in his hands and feet, his tail swished back and forth lazily behind him.
"Give me a challenge."
Goku sighed as he dusted off his pants with one hand, "Vegeta..." He sounded exhausted; he looked exhausted. He bent down and picked up a rock before skipping it across the lake that sat nearby, wrinkling softly, "You know I can't."
Vegeta rolled his eyes now, standing up normally and walking over to the larger warrior, "Don't tell me I have to go and find those Androids just to get a decent sparring partner."
Goku's eyes widened, "Vegeta, I can't let you do that, that's dangerous in your condition."
"Bah," The Prince hissed, now more annoyed then before; he almost stomped his foot on the ground. "My 'condition'. Grr," He growled and paused, "... My 'condition'."
"Sorry, 'Geta." Goku's eyebrows raised as he kneeled down, pressing his lips to the protruding spandex that was Vegeta's stomach, "But I can't afford for anything to happen to him. Or you, most of all."
Vegeta's eyes softened at the sight below him and he pulled Goku up to him. Kissing the younger Saiyan tenderly on the lips, "I know. I can't wait to shed myself of this brat. Then I can train again."
Goku grinned lazily, pulling the Prince close to him, "And we can train him too."
"Ah, another Saiyan." Vegeta pulled away and looked out at the lake, he had expected the race to die out with just him and Kakarrot. He never even thought for a moment that just what him having a kid might mean to the both of them.
"It's been a long time since one of ours has been born." He whispered.
"I hope it's not the last."
Vegeta froze and looked back at Goku, his eyes wide and staring as shock swept over him, "Not the l-last?" He looked back to the lake, blushing now, as red as a tomato.
Goku pulled Vegeta into his arms once again, "Not the last." He repeated.
"Are those future plans I hear?" The Prince smiled wide, he knew the answer of course, he pulled Goku down to him and pressed their lips together.
The larger Saiyan's hands traveled down, tracing over Vegeta's large belly, he moved his kisses from lips to trace over Vegeta's jaw, up to his ear and down his neck.
Vegeta arched his head back as Goku moved kisses over his collarbone, he managed to moan once before the both of them were on the ground, Goku's fingers intertwining in his hair, his own hands rested on the larger Saiyan's shoulders, shaking, while Goku's shoulder's remained calm.
"I love you so much, Vegeta." He whispered into the Prince's ear, reaching his tongue out to trace it over the lobe.
"Kakarrot," Vegeta mumbled as Goku moved back down and began kissing over his stomach, he moaned again, loudly this time.
Goku traced his hands down Vegeta's theighs, squeezing lightly along them. He moved his kisses lower, he looked up at the Prince, he black orbs glowing as the sun sank down from the sky.
Vegeta closed his eyes and shook his head, "I can't let you go Kakarrot, and this is the last time I'm saying it. Not when I'm this far along. Let the other's do it, Gohan will be-"
"Vegeta, all of those people will die if I don't go."
"Then you'll just have to take me," Vegeta said sternly, standing still, and staring up at Goku.
Goku looked away from him sadly, this argument was getting no where fast, "I can't do that Vegeta, you know that, what if you got hurt!? What if you lost our baby!?"
Vegeta closed his eyes and pulled in a deep breath from his nose, he looked as if he was about ready to breathe fire; "Just wait a while, I don't want to have him here without you."
"I'm sorry Vegeta," Goku said softly, shaking his head and looking back down at the Prince, "I can't let those people die, they need me. You will be fine, Vegeta."
Vegeta looked into Goku's eyes, staring up at him sadly, "But what if something happens?"
"Nothing's gonna happen, 'Geta." The taller Saiyan said, pulling him into a gentle kiss, he pulled away finally and stared down into Vegeta's eyes, "I love you, you know that."
Vegeta bit his lip, he pulled back and turned away, moving to leave, "You should be somewhere, saving people, shouldn't you?"
Goku smiled sadly, he watched Vegeta in silence as the shorter of the two placed back on his gloves and boots, "Just try it... Once? It won't hurt you."
"Kakarrot..." Vegeta looked away still as he rose into the air, "I..."
The taller Saiyan shook his head, he waited for a moment more, looking around before pressing two fingers to his forehead.
"I love you."
The Saiyan Prince turned to look where Goku was and gasped.
"Damn Instant Transmission."
"I swear the next time that woman comes over asking about Goku, I'll wring her neck." Bulma stormed back to her desk from the front door, she picked up her screwdriver and a plan that sat there, "As if she thinks Goku would lie to her... She's got some nerves. Vegeta doesn't need any of this right now, and all she can do is think about herself." She stopped in her grumbling when she heard the door bell once more, "Oh, for Kami's sake!"
"I got it Bulma!" She heard her mother say in a sing song voice from the living room.
Bulma sighed in annoyance and rubbed her temple.
"Oh dear!" Mrs. Briefs said with shock, her eyes widening as the Saiyan Prince fell into her arms once she had opened the door fully.
"Where is Bulma? I must speak with her." Vegeta mumbled into the woman's shoulder.
"She's busy, darling," The blond women said as she helped the Saiyan into the house, closing the door behind her, she moved the Prince into the living room as she spoke to him, "She's in a huff, but she's working on some silly machine right now, she'll be a while-"
"No..." Vegeta mumbled, interrupting her as he swayed and attempted to stand up straight, he rested his hand on her shoulder for support, "You don't understand, I really need her help. I need Bulma..."
Mrs. Briefs frowned at him and turned back, she raised her hand to her mouth and shouted loudly, "Bulma, Goku's hubby's here to see you! He needs your help!"
Vegeta closed his ears at her shouting and was about to say something to her when a sharp pain stung across his chest, "Hurry, s-something's... Wrong..."
"Vegeta?" Bulma asked as she walked into the room, she stopped in her tracks and ran to the Prince, "Vegeta!"
"Bulma," Vegeta collapsed to the ground in pain, "Something's wrong."
Ending Notes:
Short I know but that's really all there was to say. I'll try to get the next chapter out sooner! There's only a few more to come, possibly 2 more and then we're done.
Reviews only help the chapter come out sooner. Thank you all fer reading. Unti then.
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