Red Flower, Black Dragon

AN: Thank you to all my faithful readers and reviewers. I am greatly filled with joy that you, the readers enjoy my story. Thank you so very much. Also sorry for taking so long to update, school is out so I’m back. Haruhichan.

Warning. Sex. Graphic sexual situations between Kakkarat( Goku) and Vegeta.( Gotta love it* evil grin* )If anyone is confused for now on when Gohan is in the story there will be a separate section as shown in this chapter.

Chapter five: Strengthening bonds

He was completely pissed. I could tell by the way his body was tensed as he stalked around the living room. Gohan had calmed down and know was curled up on the sofa staring at the both of us. I did not know how to placate him. My lover was enrage and hurt and I have no idea of how to help him. Standing, I moved from the sofa were my son lay and walked up to Kakkarat, hugged him from behind. I felt the slight jerk that went through his body when I touched him. Breathing in his scent, I nuzzled his muscular back.. Only he could make me feel this way. Feel so safe and loved.

“Kakkarat don’t let them get to you. You know I love you and that our son loved you, what they think means nothing.” Turning he gripped me tightly to his large frame, his heavy breath brushing against the little hairs at the back of my neck. “ Love you too Vegeta. Love you too.” I smiled into his chest as he gripped me even tighter. Looking to the sofa I motioned for Gohan to join us. He stood quickly and silently as he moved from the sofa to where we were. Reaching out I grasped his small frame and pulled him into the hug. This was my family. . . our family and nothing could change that.


Days had passed since Kakkarat’s friends had turned against him. He and Vegeta sat quietly in the living room area looking at a smiling Gohan as he played in their front yard. Kakkarat looked to Vegeta and smiled softly. Reaching over he grabbed the petite male around his waist and pulled him gently onto his lap. Tilting his mates head back Kakkarat captured his soft supple lips in a devastating kiss. Purring deeply, Kakkarat gripped one of his large hands into deep chocolate locks and kissed Vegeta even harder. His other hand trailed down and gripped Vegeta’s firm ass, needing it in his open palm. “ God I love the feel of you in my hands. So plait to do what I want, touch what I want, and fuck you till you scream name.” Kakkarat growled out as he flipped them both over so that Vegeta lay on his back on the sofa. Grinding his hardened manhood into Vegeta’s manhood he moaned throatily.

Grinning like the cat that ate the canary, Kakkarat purred deeply as he began to imitate the act of fornicating with Vegeta. Gripping the slightly spread thigh’s he spread them open wider. Hearing his mate moan in pleasure, Kakkarat growled in male pride. He had done this job as the alpha in their mating to bring pleasure and satisfaction to his mate. Slipping his free hand into Vegeta’s draw string pants, he gripped his lovers hardened member and began an slow yet strong tempo.
I moaned when Kakkarat gripped my hardened cock tightly in his hand. Bringing my hand to my mouth I bit my arm to stifle the deep throated moan that would have escaped my lips. Turning frantic eye’s outside a slight wave of relief swept through me when I realized that Gohan was still playing outside. Turning back to look at my ardent mated I almost cummed when he grinned at me almost evilly.

“Worried about Gohan seeing you like this Vegeta. All wanton and aroused” he said as he ripped my draw string pants from my hips and freed my erection, “ Look at you. All spread out and ready for the taking” kissing my lips he pulled back as I panted, his voice sounded like pure dark chocolate. His had some how had lube on it and a single digit had made its was into my more than welcoming body. “ Do you like that. My finger pleasuring you vegeta, or do you want some thing more. What do you want Vegeta, tell me or I’ll stop.” Kakkarat growled as he pushed to fingers into me. Keening like some female cat in heat I pushed down so that the fingers currently pleasuring me went in deeper. Spreading my thighs wide open I teased the head of my swollen cock as I looked into his lust ridden eyes.

“I want you in me. I want to feel that monstrous cock of yours slowly spreading me wide as you enter me. I want to feel the thick head of your cock hit my prostate as you ram all of your hard cock into me,” moaning as I spoke I gripped the base of my own cock with a tight grip stopping my premature orgasm. I wouldn’t cum unless Kakkarat was in me. “I want to sit on your lap and ride that beautiful cock of yours, lean back as you roughly piston into me so that I get more friction. I want you so far in me that I won’t be able to tell were I begin and you end.” I could see the effects my words were having on you. Three fingers were now roughly being shoved into me and I welcomed them gladly. Kakkarat had somehow already lubbed up his demon cock and picked me up easily.

“Your wish is my command.” He said as he lowered me onto is aching need. Gasping in pleasurable pain I tossed my head back and whimpered in pleasure when the thick bulbous head of his cock pushed past the first ring of muscles. Arching my back I gripped his thick shoulders and pushed myself roughly down onto his thick cock. My eye’s shot open in pleasurable surprise. We had never tried sex like this, but let me tell you it was so good. He was completely in me. I could feel his balls against my ass. Reaching behind me I felt around me hole. Moaning as I felt my own stretched hole and the thick base of his cock. Removing my hand I gripped Kakkarats strong shoulders and positioned my feet so that they touched the floor giving me enough leverage to lift myself up and ride him.

Looking directly into my mates eye’s I lifted my body up so that only the head of Kakkarat’s cock was at my entrance before dropping back down. Stars literally flew behind my eyes. This was so more intense then before. The depth of penetration was unbelievable. Moaning in delight I began to ride his slowly at first, not wanting to miss a single sensation. Kakkarat’s strong hands gripped my hips and began to control my movement. Lifting me slightly he began to thrust in me quickly and hard. Gasping in pleasure I tossed my head back, moaning in abandon. Gods have mercy, I couldn’t take any more. Panting and whining started riding him harder and faster, it seemed as if I was just bouncing on his cock ( just had to put that in here LOL).

Feeling my orgasm coming quickly I tightened my inner muscles, gripping him tightly. He growled out my name and began to savagely piston into me. Throwing back my head I screamed as my orgasm hit me. Spirts of hot creamy cum shot from my body spraying Kakkarat’s and my chest. Moaning I felt several smaller orgasm rock my fame when I felt His hot cum hit my prostate directly as he came. My name a strangled growled out moan on his lips. Slumping on his chest I panted in exhaustion. Kissing me gently, Kakkarat ITed us to our room where we showered and cuddled in our massive bed. Sleep claimed me not to long after our second round of love making, well if you can call it that. Personally I think it’s the most raw form of our emotions. The need to re-instate our claim on each other. I know I love him and he loves me, but the saiyin, the animal in us wants to imprint it’s claim on us, on me.

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Gohan sat under a tree not to far away from the house. He was happy and sad at the fact that his father and Vegeta were together. Make no mistake, he loved Vegeta like he was his misuu(1), but since his father and Vegeta had mated they hardly had anytime for him. He could understand their need to solidify their claim on each other, but he felt as if he lost both parents. He tried to be happy for them, truly he did. But the loneliness was getting to him. He missed the training sessions and the stories Vegeta use to tell him about Vegetasei before it had been destroyed. He missed the strong arms that held him when he was afraid or having a bad dream. He missed having a mother like figure and a father. Sadly he looked up when he heard the sounds of passion that escaped his father and his mates lips. Had they forgotten him. He had been so thrilled when Vegeta had accepted him with open arms, had been so happy when Vegeta had held him close and comforted him when he needed it the most. He had been so happy that he had someone who loved him and treated him like a child should be by their parent, but now all he felt was alone and abandoned.

Without even realizing it tears had began to fill his eyes and stream down his cheeks. He was so alone and no one saw it. He wanted his father back and his misuu. He didn’t want to be alone anymore. Wrapping his arms around himself he cried until his eye’s dry and puffy, his cheeks red and his throat sore. The sun had started to set by the time he got himself under control, it would not do well to go home looking weak. After all his misuu couldn’t stand weak people.

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Something was wrong with Gohan, Vegeta thought as he watched his son mope around in a continuous state of depression. At first he had not taken any notice, but after four day’s he realized that something was definitely wrong. He smelt and air of despair and depression on the child, he seemed melancholy often and seemed to be closing himself off. Alarmed at this Vegeta decided something needed to be done. Waiting until his mate left to go hunting, Vegeta followed Gohan out into the woods.

He was quite shocked to see the little by crying and s sta under a tree. Gut retching sob left his body trembling in their wake. Landing softly next to his distressed son, Vegeta kneeled down and pulled the shocked boy into his arms. Hearing the gasp of shock he began to purr like he used to when Gohan was upset. Instead of having a calming effect on the child, it seemed to make his even more distraught. Pulling him closer to his body Vegeta tilted Gohan’s face up so he was looking into the black sorrow filled eyes.

“What is the matter Gohan. What ails you, that causes you such distress?”Not getting an answer except for more tears, Vegeta pulled Gohan back to his chest and just let his cry until he was exhausted. When he drifted to sleep, Vegeta picked him up and went back towards their home. Sitting on the soft coach, he waited for Kakkarat to return. They had some serious talking to do. All three of them.

When Kakkarat returned from his hunt he knew something was wrong. Vegeta was not at the door to greet him as he usually did, and Gohan was not there either. Iting the fresh meat to the kitchen, Kakkarat entered his and Vegeta’s home only to see Vegeta sitting on the sofa with a sad expression on his face. Gohan was curled up in a ball next to him, his head laying on Vegeta’s lap. Confused as to what was going on, Kakkarat approached them. Feeling his fathers Ki, Gohan began to wake. Slowly sitting up, he watched as Kakkarat approached. Thinking his father wanted to be with Vegeta, he moved to get up only to be pulled back down by Vegeta.

“We need to talk. All of us” Vegeta said as he looked at Kakkarat and Gohan. Nodding in understanding, Kakkarat walked over to the sofa and sat down so that Gohan was in the middle of them both.

I watched Kakkarat and Gohan both as they sat silently next to me, neither of them wanted to start the conversation that was long over due. Clearing my throat softly, I turned and looked at the both of them.

“Gohan it os clear that you are unhappy, I don’t want you feeling like this. Please . . . son . . . tell me what’s wrong?” I could see the uncertainty in his eye’s. He seemed almost afraid to say what was bothering him. Brushing several stray locks that blocked his view, I gently cupped his face and turned him so that he was looking directly into my eyes. “ You can tell me, I will not be angry.” I could see his bottom lip tremble as his eyes watered. Sobbing he launched his small body into mine, he spoke so fast I could only catch a few words here and there. Rubbing his back and shushing him, I purred until his sobs were naught but sniffles.

“Slower Gohan, I did not understand you”He seemed almost reluctant, but he finally began to talk in a some what understandable voice.

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Gohan sat trembling as he blurted out what he was feeling, almost afraid of what they would say.

“I didn’t want to say anything cause you and dad just got together and I didn’t want to be a burden to you guy’s so I didn’t say what I was feeling. You guys were so happy and I didn’t want to interrupt cause I knew how much dad likes you and I like you too. I never had a mommy and then you came and told me stories and held me when I was sad. You were like the mommy I always wanted, and I was so happy. But you and dad forgot about me. You don’t do those things anymore. I miss being held and I miss the stories about Vegetasei. I miss having a misuu and a dad. I’m scared and lonely. What if you don’t want me anymore, I mean from what I know about saiyin’s, misuu can have more. I’m not even all saiyin, you guy’s can have full-blooded saiyins children and you don’t need . . . .” Before Gohan could finish his triad, Vegeta grabbed him and pulled him to his chest. A deep purr was leaving him and he was stroking Gohan’s hair. He had not even realized that he has started crying throughout his little speech. Scared of what his fathers reaction might be, Gohan didn’t look at him. He clutched onto Vegeta and tried to calm down before he started to really cry.

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Kakkarat was in shock. True he and Vegeta spent a good amount of time together, but he hadn’t realized that they had been neglecting Gohan. Moving closer so that he could rub his son’s back and offer some comfort as well, he looked into his mates eyes and felt his heart stop. He had never, in all their time together, seen the look of complete sadness in his mates eyes. Reaching up he gently caressed his loves cheek, things needed to change.

My heart felt like it had been ripped from my chest and shredded. My son thought that I didn’t love him, didn’t care for him anymore. How could he think this. At first I didn’t understand, but as he spoke I realized that he spoke the truth. Me and Kakkarat had been spending most, if not all of our time together. Gohan had never stated his unease before so I just brushed it off. How could I be such a fool. Gripping him tighter to my body, I looked up at my mate and his father. He looked just as crushed as I felt. Nuzzling Gohan’s soft lock I brushed my knuckles against his cheek, he looked up at me with worried eyes.

“Gohan, sweet pea, I wish you would have told us sooner how you felt. We . . . I did not mean nor want you to feel this way. I love you as if you were my blood son, born of my body. Never think that me and your father do not love you, because we do, very much so.” Seeing him smile softly instantly lifted my spirits, and I could tell they lifted Kakkarat’s as well.

As Vegeta spoke, Kakkarat silently agreed with him. His hand never leaving his son’s back. When Vegeta had finished speaking and his son smiled up at the both of them he smiled. Pulling both of them into a warm embrace, Kakkarat nuzzled his sons head.(? 0.o )

“I never meant to make you feel this way Gohan, I guess with all that has happened and is happening I became sidetracked. That’s no excuse for neglecting you , but understand it was not intentional. I love you, you’re my son and no one could replace you. Understand?” Getting a nod as an answer, Kakkarat disentangled himself from his mate and son.

“I’ll start dinner, you guys can stay in here. You seem to need it” smiling Kakkarat left to start cooking.

As dinner progressed things started to get back to normal. Vegeta teased Gohan as well as Kakkarat. That night he told Gohan stories of Vegetasei and his adventures on his once beautiful planet. They had started to strengthen their family bonds and become closer as a family, but would it be able to handle what was in store for them in the very near future.

Preview for Chapter Six: What the f*^% have you done


. . . . . . . . . . . Vegeta stared in horror. Bulma brief stood in front of him with a smug grin on her face. Some how she had done the impossible. She had found traces of his semen in some old linen and had . . . . .

Cliffhanger are awesome (evil cackle).