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I am sorry this took me so long to come out with! I have been working very late at the office and haven't had time to do anything! *SOBS* Anyways! My new email address is leave_leaf_alone1@yahoo.com or learel_w_leaf@yahoo.com email me if you've got questions! Have fun reading this and as alwasy, please review!
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“What a BIG wimp!” Raditzu cried putting his hands on his hips. “This is the man who is playing father to my little Gohan!?”
“Calm down Raditzu, it can’t be good for the baby to get upset like that.” Goku sighed, sitting next to his mate. Lifting Vegeta up off of the ground, he cradled the prince in his lap. “I hope he didn’t hit his head when he hit the floor.”
“What’s going on in here, I heard Raditzu shouting…” Napa said stepping into the room, Gohan on his heals. “Vegeta?”
“Daddy…Vegeta?”
“Everything is fine…he just…he’s shocked at the news.” Goku sighed, smiling happy. “I’m a little shocked myself…I’m going to have a child…I just can’t believe it!”
“Daddy’s going to have a baby? I’m going to have a brother or a sister?”
“Yep,” Napa confirmed thankful that at least SOMEONE was taking the news well.
“Napa…Gohan, disappear, Kakkarot and I are going to have a talk.” Raditzu smiled softly, kneeling next to his brother. “Well believe it my baby brother…with as much as you were yaking yesterday there is no way that you aren’t…hmmm, my ’lil Karot is going to be a mommy. Lets just hope that the next one, Vegeta will be the mother, right?”
“Don’t worry, he will be…you can count on that!” Goku chuckled lifting his mate. Setting him on the bed, he made sure his prince was comfortable. “He’s…Vegeta’s much more…gentle than he was when we first got together. He actually prefers to be submissive now.”
“You’ve not eaten anything in the last few days…”
“Raditzu, I just had a HUGE breakfast, please stop trying to shove food down my throat.” Goku said with a smile. Standing up he put his hand on Raditzu’s chin, forcing the other to look up at him. “Have you tried sparing lately…watermelon?”
“W-watermelon?!” Raditzu spluttered, “I AM NOT THAT BIG YET!”
“Shhh,” Goku purred leaning in to press his lips against his brother‘s. ~Well, look at yourself in the mirror in the morning and you will see…your child will be born and he will be as big as Gohan is now. Raditzu, lets go train! Us mothers have to keep in good shape, right?~
Raditzu groaned softly in the back of his throat. ~I don’t know, I think I like sitting right here…~ Raditzu thought back, tilting his head and deepening the kiss. Tangling a hand in Goku’s wild hair he let his tongue sweep over his brother’s. ~You know…ever since I got knocked up…I’ve been so horny…but Napa’s afraid to even touch me because of the baby…~
~Are you asking me to fuck you?~
“Hn…Raditzu, take your hands off my mate.” A groggy voice said.
“Vegeta,” Raditzu chuckled, “I didn’t know you were awake again…you weren’t out for long.” Letting go of his prey, he stood and walked to the door. “Maybe latter?”
“Raditzu…” Vegeta warned sitting up. “If you’re going to lay hands on my mate…I’d better be there to watch…”
“You pervert!” Raditzu chuckled waving before he disappeared to find his mate and something to keep Gohan busy while Napa…
“Vegeta…are you feeling better?”
“Yeah…but we’re going to have a talk…we’ve got to start planning for the future.” Vegeta stood, “But first…come here Kakkarot…hmmmm….kiss me.”
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I couldn’t stand the mornings now, my mate was so sick for most of it. He would eat a big hearty breakfast by Raditzu’s direction, then he would retreat to the bathroom to throw it all back up. He always wanted me around to pat his back or hold his hand. Why he needed me there, I don’t know but I hated every second of it! He said I was there to comfort him, but I needed more comforting then HE needed! He didn’t have to watch anyone BARF!
I am thankful to what ever gods exist on this pitiful mud ball, that his sickness did not last as long as Raditzu’s did. It seemed like no time had passed at all and he was getting better, eating more and getting round. I watched his growth with an awe I had never felt before. I could not believe that he was carrying my child within him. I could feel our child’s small ki. I found myself spending hours every day listening to my mate breath, my mate’s heart beat and…our developing child’s pulsing Ki.
I could tell that Gohan was feeling all but forgotten, his father and I too busy with each other to train with him any more. Thankfully Napa was more than willing to step forward to make the child’s life interesting and fun. I would feel so bad if Gohan felt abandoned…
Speaking of Raditzu, he was so round now, it was hard for him to walk, his back was always hurting him and his feet were so swollen he couldn’t even fit them into his boots. Napa was constantly running around, doing all the chores his super housewife of a mate used to do. I’ve got to admit that Napa really isn’t very good at it and he was surely runny ragged.
I felt sorry for him.
I tried to help him but I just got in the way, and getting in the way of a three hundred pound man, now that was just dangerous. I might be exaggerating on his weight, but his size was surely that of a house, and I…I hate to admit it, but I’m so pathetically short compared to him! After being trampled a few times, my mate offered to be Napa’s helper but I would not let him. What was he thinking? He couldn’t work in his state!
Lately Kakkarot seemed to want to do EVERYTHING. I was always finding him out of bed, talking with Raditzu, helping Napa, playing with Gohan. He was making me mad, but what was I to do? I couldn’t yell at him…he’s been so emotional, I am sure he would burst into tears. I couldn’t deal with that. That would be worst than him throwing up.
One of his latest ventures was a costume for some sort of holiday that was coming up. He couldn’t sew very well, but he turned out five different costumes that he claimed we’d be wearing for this dumb holiday. Kakkarot has another thing coming if he thinks I’ll wear some poorly sewn bed sheet with two holes cut into it so I could see out.
This morning, he was sitting at the kitchen table, his large stomach keeping him from pulling all the way up to the table. He had a knife in one hand and some manner of orange gourd in the other. He always did like that color. Maybe I should get him a set of sheets in that color?
“What do you think you’re doing, Kakkarot?” I question him, and he pauses to grin at me and give me his answer.
“I’m carving a jack-o-latern.” He rasped and I paused on my way to the fridge.
“What’s wrong with your voice…?” I make my way to his side, my hand running through his hair as he looked up at me.
“Oh…I’ve lost my voice after shouting last night…” He told me, giving me a bright smile but he didn’t look himself, he looked pale and tired.
“Why were you shouting?” I felt guilty now. I had to go out into town last night for some supplies and had left my mate alone. It was all my fault.
“Raditzu and Napa got a hold of me…” He blushed a pretty scarlet and went back to working on the orange vegetable. Moving around to wrap my arms around him, I saw that the thing had a face on it.
“What have I told you about that before? I want to watch…” I purred in his ear, licking his cheek as I’ve often done when showing affection. “Hmmm maybe next time. Why the hell are you carving a face on that thing?”
“Because it’s Halloween, and that’s what you do!” He chirped even though his voice was painfully scratchy and soft.
“Not that stupid Holladay again!” I sigh, rolling my eyes as I burry my face in the crook of his shoulder and neck. Snaking my hand down, I rested it upon his round stomach feeling my child respond to my touch. “You think he’s getting close?”
“Another month or so…he’s not in a rush to leave.” Goku chuckled, resting his hand over my own.
“Looks like the love birds are up after all!” Raditzu exclaimed as he hobbled into the kitchen, closely followed by Napa. “How about you go get Gohan up for breakfast, Vegeta?”
“And leave my mate alone with you two? He’d get molested again!” I growl, wrapping myself tighter around my mate who had begun to laugh.
“Its okay Vegeta…I’ll be fine, go…” He twisted around in the chair as best as he could and kissed me soundly on the lips soothing my nerves. Stroking his hair one last time before I hurried out of the kitchen, I couldn’t help but purr.
Everything was so perfect. Had I said that before? I think I have. Smirking to myself, I stalk up on the door to the cub’s room. Opening it slowly, I see that he was still asleep in his bed. Snickering, I try to keep quiet but find it hard. I was about to make his life HELL on earth…for a few seconds at least. Bending at the knees, my tail comes unwrapped from around my waist. With a resounding shout, I pounce on my pray, making sure to keep my full weight off of Gohan not wanting to crush him. I mean, I’m small, but I’m not THAT small!
“AHHHHHH!”
His shocked scream made me laugh so hard I thought I was going to piss myself.
“W-WHAT! WHAT!” He cried, struggling against me, thinking that I was some sort of monster or something.
“Time to get up for breakfast!” I shout at him, nose to nose with his shocked face.
“B-breakfast!?” He stuttered, his struggles stopping at once. He looked mad and still a bit frightened.
“Sorry…” I hugged them tightly. “Come on…lets go get something to eat.” I picked him up and carried them towards his open door.
“That wasn’t very nice.” He informed me, but I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Yeah, I know, but it sure was fun…” I told him, ruffling his hair. “Maybe one of these days you will be good at stalking and you will scare me, ne?”
He giggled and looped his arms around my neck. “Maybe,” He agreed. Heading back downstairs, we made our way to the kitchen following our noses towards the scent of food in mass quantities. Before I could even cross the threshold into the kitchen, Napa was grabbing Gohan from me and hurrying back towards the living room.
“What?” I gasp a little shocked and a little worried.
“Come, help me…your mate, he just passed out.” Raditzu called to me and my hart nearly burst with the sudden explosion of fear that pelted through me.
“Passed out?!” I nearly shout, dashing around the kitchen table and to the spot where Raditzu knelt holding my mate. “What was he doing? What happened?”
“He was just talking to me…I was asking him about his voice…I was going to make him something to sooth his throat when he just…he just stopped talking and keeled over, Napa caught him, but just barely. Kami, he’s so hot!” Raditzu told me, his voice as filled with fear as I felt. “I think he’s sick…”
“Out of the way…” I nearly shout, pushing Raditzu out of the way, drawing my lover to myself. He was hot, BURNING UP hot. His skin was hot and dry and he looked very pale. He had been looking pale before, but it was worse now. Trying to brush his bangs off of his hot forehead, I let a wavering sob leave my throat. He was sick, and there was no doctor at hand to heal him, what was I going to do? I’m going to loose my mate…I’m going to loose my unborn cub, I was going to loose everything….
I’m going to loose my mind….
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“What a BIG wimp!” Raditzu cried putting his hands on his hips. “This is the man who is playing father to my little Gohan!?”
“Calm down Raditzu, it can’t be good for the baby to get upset like that.” Goku sighed, sitting next to his mate. Lifting Vegeta up off of the ground, he cradled the prince in his lap. “I hope he didn’t hit his head when he hit the floor.”
“What’s going on in here, I heard Raditzu shouting…” Napa said stepping into the room, Gohan on his heals. “Vegeta?”
“Daddy…Vegeta?”
“Everything is fine…he just…he’s shocked at the news.” Goku sighed, smiling happy. “I’m a little shocked myself…I’m going to have a child…I just can’t believe it!”
“Daddy’s going to have a baby? I’m going to have a brother or a sister?”
“Yep,” Napa confirmed thankful that at least SOMEONE was taking the news well.
“Napa…Gohan, disappear, Kakkarot and I are going to have a talk.” Raditzu smiled softly, kneeling next to his brother. “Well believe it my baby brother…with as much as you were yaking yesterday there is no way that you aren’t…hmmm, my ’lil Karot is going to be a mommy. Lets just hope that the next one, Vegeta will be the mother, right?”
“Don’t worry, he will be…you can count on that!” Goku chuckled lifting his mate. Setting him on the bed, he made sure his prince was comfortable. “He’s…Vegeta’s much more…gentle than he was when we first got together. He actually prefers to be submissive now.”
“You’ve not eaten anything in the last few days…”
“Raditzu, I just had a HUGE breakfast, please stop trying to shove food down my throat.” Goku said with a smile. Standing up he put his hand on Raditzu’s chin, forcing the other to look up at him. “Have you tried sparing lately…watermelon?”
“W-watermelon?!” Raditzu spluttered, “I AM NOT THAT BIG YET!”
“Shhh,” Goku purred leaning in to press his lips against his brother‘s. ~Well, look at yourself in the mirror in the morning and you will see…your child will be born and he will be as big as Gohan is now. Raditzu, lets go train! Us mothers have to keep in good shape, right?~
Raditzu groaned softly in the back of his throat. ~I don’t know, I think I like sitting right here…~ Raditzu thought back, tilting his head and deepening the kiss. Tangling a hand in Goku’s wild hair he let his tongue sweep over his brother’s. ~You know…ever since I got knocked up…I’ve been so horny…but Napa’s afraid to even touch me because of the baby…~
~Are you asking me to fuck you?~
“Hn…Raditzu, take your hands off my mate.” A groggy voice said.
“Vegeta,” Raditzu chuckled, “I didn’t know you were awake again…you weren’t out for long.” Letting go of his prey, he stood and walked to the door. “Maybe latter?”
“Raditzu…” Vegeta warned sitting up. “If you’re going to lay hands on my mate…I’d better be there to watch…”
“You pervert!” Raditzu chuckled waving before he disappeared to find his mate and something to keep Gohan busy while Napa…
“Vegeta…are you feeling better?”
“Yeah…but we’re going to have a talk…we’ve got to start planning for the future.” Vegeta stood, “But first…come here Kakkarot…hmmmm….kiss me.”
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I couldn’t stand the mornings now, my mate was so sick for most of it. He would eat a big hearty breakfast by Raditzu’s direction, then he would retreat to the bathroom to throw it all back up. He always wanted me around to pat his back or hold his hand. Why he needed me there, I don’t know but I hated every second of it! He said I was there to comfort him, but I needed more comforting then HE needed! He didn’t have to watch anyone BARF!
I am thankful to what ever gods exist on this pitiful mud ball, that his sickness did not last as long as Raditzu’s did. It seemed like no time had passed at all and he was getting better, eating more and getting round. I watched his growth with an awe I had never felt before. I could not believe that he was carrying my child within him. I could feel our child’s small ki. I found myself spending hours every day listening to my mate breath, my mate’s heart beat and…our developing child’s pulsing Ki.
I could tell that Gohan was feeling all but forgotten, his father and I too busy with each other to train with him any more. Thankfully Napa was more than willing to step forward to make the child’s life interesting and fun. I would feel so bad if Gohan felt abandoned…
Speaking of Raditzu, he was so round now, it was hard for him to walk, his back was always hurting him and his feet were so swollen he couldn’t even fit them into his boots. Napa was constantly running around, doing all the chores his super housewife of a mate used to do. I’ve got to admit that Napa really isn’t very good at it and he was surely runny ragged.
I felt sorry for him.
I tried to help him but I just got in the way, and getting in the way of a three hundred pound man, now that was just dangerous. I might be exaggerating on his weight, but his size was surely that of a house, and I…I hate to admit it, but I’m so pathetically short compared to him! After being trampled a few times, my mate offered to be Napa’s helper but I would not let him. What was he thinking? He couldn’t work in his state!
Lately Kakkarot seemed to want to do EVERYTHING. I was always finding him out of bed, talking with Raditzu, helping Napa, playing with Gohan. He was making me mad, but what was I to do? I couldn’t yell at him…he’s been so emotional, I am sure he would burst into tears. I couldn’t deal with that. That would be worst than him throwing up.
One of his latest ventures was a costume for some sort of holiday that was coming up. He couldn’t sew very well, but he turned out five different costumes that he claimed we’d be wearing for this dumb holiday. Kakkarot has another thing coming if he thinks I’ll wear some poorly sewn bed sheet with two holes cut into it so I could see out.
This morning, he was sitting at the kitchen table, his large stomach keeping him from pulling all the way up to the table. He had a knife in one hand and some manner of orange gourd in the other. He always did like that color. Maybe I should get him a set of sheets in that color?
“What do you think you’re doing, Kakkarot?” I question him, and he pauses to grin at me and give me his answer.
“I’m carving a jack-o-latern.” He rasped and I paused on my way to the fridge.
“What’s wrong with your voice…?” I make my way to his side, my hand running through his hair as he looked up at me.
“Oh…I’ve lost my voice after shouting last night…” He told me, giving me a bright smile but he didn’t look himself, he looked pale and tired.
“Why were you shouting?” I felt guilty now. I had to go out into town last night for some supplies and had left my mate alone. It was all my fault.
“Raditzu and Napa got a hold of me…” He blushed a pretty scarlet and went back to working on the orange vegetable. Moving around to wrap my arms around him, I saw that the thing had a face on it.
“What have I told you about that before? I want to watch…” I purred in his ear, licking his cheek as I’ve often done when showing affection. “Hmmm maybe next time. Why the hell are you carving a face on that thing?”
“Because it’s Halloween, and that’s what you do!” He chirped even though his voice was painfully scratchy and soft.
“Not that stupid Holladay again!” I sigh, rolling my eyes as I burry my face in the crook of his shoulder and neck. Snaking my hand down, I rested it upon his round stomach feeling my child respond to my touch. “You think he’s getting close?”
“Another month or so…he’s not in a rush to leave.” Goku chuckled, resting his hand over my own.
“Looks like the love birds are up after all!” Raditzu exclaimed as he hobbled into the kitchen, closely followed by Napa. “How about you go get Gohan up for breakfast, Vegeta?”
“And leave my mate alone with you two? He’d get molested again!” I growl, wrapping myself tighter around my mate who had begun to laugh.
“Its okay Vegeta…I’ll be fine, go…” He twisted around in the chair as best as he could and kissed me soundly on the lips soothing my nerves. Stroking his hair one last time before I hurried out of the kitchen, I couldn’t help but purr.
Everything was so perfect. Had I said that before? I think I have. Smirking to myself, I stalk up on the door to the cub’s room. Opening it slowly, I see that he was still asleep in his bed. Snickering, I try to keep quiet but find it hard. I was about to make his life HELL on earth…for a few seconds at least. Bending at the knees, my tail comes unwrapped from around my waist. With a resounding shout, I pounce on my pray, making sure to keep my full weight off of Gohan not wanting to crush him. I mean, I’m small, but I’m not THAT small!
“AHHHHHH!”
His shocked scream made me laugh so hard I thought I was going to piss myself.
“W-WHAT! WHAT!” He cried, struggling against me, thinking that I was some sort of monster or something.
“Time to get up for breakfast!” I shout at him, nose to nose with his shocked face.
“B-breakfast!?” He stuttered, his struggles stopping at once. He looked mad and still a bit frightened.
“Sorry…” I hugged them tightly. “Come on…lets go get something to eat.” I picked him up and carried them towards his open door.
“That wasn’t very nice.” He informed me, but I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Yeah, I know, but it sure was fun…” I told him, ruffling his hair. “Maybe one of these days you will be good at stalking and you will scare me, ne?”
He giggled and looped his arms around my neck. “Maybe,” He agreed. Heading back downstairs, we made our way to the kitchen following our noses towards the scent of food in mass quantities. Before I could even cross the threshold into the kitchen, Napa was grabbing Gohan from me and hurrying back towards the living room.
“What?” I gasp a little shocked and a little worried.
“Come, help me…your mate, he just passed out.” Raditzu called to me and my hart nearly burst with the sudden explosion of fear that pelted through me.
“Passed out?!” I nearly shout, dashing around the kitchen table and to the spot where Raditzu knelt holding my mate. “What was he doing? What happened?”
“He was just talking to me…I was asking him about his voice…I was going to make him something to sooth his throat when he just…he just stopped talking and keeled over, Napa caught him, but just barely. Kami, he’s so hot!” Raditzu told me, his voice as filled with fear as I felt. “I think he’s sick…”
“Out of the way…” I nearly shout, pushing Raditzu out of the way, drawing my lover to myself. He was hot, BURNING UP hot. His skin was hot and dry and he looked very pale. He had been looking pale before, but it was worse now. Trying to brush his bangs off of his hot forehead, I let a wavering sob leave my throat. He was sick, and there was no doctor at hand to heal him, what was I going to do? I’m going to loose my mate…I’m going to loose my unborn cub, I was going to loose everything….
I’m going to loose my mind….