Red Flower, Black Dragon

Sorry that I haven’t updated lately. My computer blew up and my classes are really hard. ( writing an essay in Japanese is hella hard.) So on with the story. Oh and Goten’s parentage is different in this story. Can you guess what it is?








Strange happenings


It has been two months since my son has come home. My heart swells with love at the beautiful little creature that I have created. Sadly his only flaw ( if you can even call it that ) is that he has his birth mothers eye color. At first we thought the color would change, but sadly my little angels eye’s stayed blue. I love him like I have never loved another . . . . Okay I take that back. I love him on a completely different level than I love my mate. Speaking of which, kakkarat has been fabulous with the both of us. At first I thought that it would be hard for him to accept my offspring from another, but my mate is like no other. He has taken my child as if he were his own, I cannot express the absolute joy that I feel for my mate. If we were still on vegetasai and he was any other he would have discarded me and my son.
Looking down at my two month old son I smiled at his sleeping face. His tail was wrapped securely around my arm and his thumb in his mouth. Soft little suckling noises left him as he slept, he was so small; even for a saiyan baby. I looked at my older son Gohan. His small body lay curled up next to me. Looking a little higher I me my mates eye’s. His large hand gently stroked Gohan’s hair, a serene smile on his handsome face. Though I was happy, there was something that had been bugging me. I still haven’t been able to concieve a child and that really worries me. What if I’m sterile or can’t get pregnant. Turning , I look at my mate. His dark eyes bore into me as if seeing into my very soul. He smiles and grips my hand as if he knows what I am thinking about.
“Vegeta don’t worry about it. It will happen when it happens and if it doesn’t that won’t change how I feel about you. You’re my mate. You have taken my son in and even though he isn’t mine by blood you have given me another son that I can teach and love. You have given me so much and I love you for that. Never think for a second that if you don’t produce me a child that I will leave you, because I won’t.” How can he say such words to me with such devotion and love. I hate that he knows just what to say and when to say it. It’s as if he can see into my mind, see into my soul.
“I know ka-chan, it’s just that I really want to have a child with you. I love my two wonderful sons, but I want to have a child with you so badly.” He just smirked at me. Smirked. When he next spoke his voice sounded like sin and chocolate.
‘Lets put the boy’s to bed for a nap and then work on making that baby, huh.”

“ Yeah’ I said as I cradled trunks to my chest as I rose from the coach. Kakkarat picked up Gohan and walked him to his room, I turned to the other side of the hall and walked into the nursery and put trunks in his crib. Brushing a hand down the side of his soft cheek I left. Hopefully soon Trunks would have a little brother or sister. Gently touching my stomache I left the nursery, I could already feel my blood heating with the thought of coupling with my mate. It has been a little while since we have had sex. As I opened the door to our room my breath left me. Kakkarat stood naked and aroused in front of the bed. He looked like a god. His bronzed skin shined in the afternoon sun, his body was all power and stealth. My knees felt weak at the sight of him, I could feel my opening contracting with want and started to get wet. I was so ready I thought that I would cum just from the thought of being filled by my mates hard, thick, and long cock.
A devilish grin spread across kakkarat’s face as he reached out towards me and curled a finger at me.
“ Come” oh god how I thought I would at the sound of his voice. On legs that could barely hold me I made my way over to him. “ Strip” he growled out at me. I have never seen Kakkarat like this. True he is the dominate male in our mating; however I have never seen him like this. It really turns me own though. My hands moved as if they had a mind of there own and before I could even remember what was going on I was completely naked. My arousal jutted out against my body and beads of precum dripped down the head of my aching phallus. Whimpering in need I reached to grip my arousal to relieve some of my discomfort. To my shock my hand was gripped and stopped. Looking up I was taken aback at the piercing look he gave , he had never looked so fierce and feral.
“ You don’t get to touch that unless I say so. You belong to me, everything that you are belongs to me and I intend to take it all.” Kakkarat said as he gripped both of my ass cheeks and pulled me forwards. His hard arousal pressed against my midsection causing me to moan. I wanted him so badly, I literally ached to be filled. I could feel my passage clenching in anticipation.
“Please kakkarat . . . . . I need you . . . . So badly” I couldn’t help how he got me so aroused. My answer was a deep chuckle that shook my entire body.
“Mnn, soon my pet, but first I wish to see you play with yourself.” I couldn’t silence the wanton keen that left my mouth.
“On the bed now.” Whimpering as I followed his orders I crawled onto the king sized bed. Laying on my back I spread my legs baring my opening to his hungry eye’s. I couldn’t help the feelings that coursed through my body.
“Now touch yourself. I want to see you prepare yourself for me.’ Kakkarat’s voice alone could have made me cum, but I knew if I did it would have caused me to have severe repercussions. Nodding my head, I spread my thighs wider and slowly rubbed the outer ring of my opening. The good thing about being a bearer is that we self lubricate ourselves when aroused and our opening is far easer to stretch then human male’s when they fornicate anally. Slowly pushing one finger in I couldn’t help but arch my back and moan. It felt so good. Locking eye’s with my mate I slowly inserted another digit. My legs began to tremble slightly with anticipation.
‘Another” he said as his dark eye’s became hooded with passion. He gripped his hard phallus and slowly stroked it in sequence to the fingers that I already have inside of me. Using one hand I pull my leg up closer to my chest, opening myself to him more as I insert the third finger. I feels so good. Tossing my head back and forth, I keen in unabashed passion. I want his so badly.
“Master, please. . . . I need you . . . . In me . . . .so badly” I practically pant the words out since I can barely hold a breath. I watch as he grabs the bottle of anal lube from the dresser and liberally applies it to his aching cock.
‘Remove you’re fingers. Now’ They were gone before he even finishes telling me to remove them. I see how I effect him when I called him master. I grab both legs and hold them wide open and I display my winking hole to his feasting eyes. Beads of sweat roll down my forehead and travel down my neck. I wait for him to take me and claim my body once more. He grips my hips and pulls me so that I am at the edge of the bed. Grabbing his thick girth he toys with my entrance, teases me with what I would be getting at some point. I almost wanted to start begging , but before I could I felt myself being stretched open by his huge cock. Moaning in unabashed pleasure I tried to push myself further down on his cock; god how I wanted that feeling of being connected like no other, to be completely filled to the brink. “ Shh my love, soon you will get what you desire.” I didn’t even realize that tears started to stream down my cheeks, my want had blocked out all rational thought. “ Please. . . . I need you so badly . . . . . Kakkarat” I practically whimpered out his name. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back as he thrust into my lubricated opening. A high keening sound left my kiss swollen lips as I arched my back in unbridled passion. It had been to long since I have felt this way.
I looked down at my mate as he writhed in passion beneath me. The arch of his neck, the way his back arched and curved as I thrust in his willing body. His small hands gripping my shoulders and the way moans and high pitched keens left his puffy lips. I loved my mate deeply and I knew what he craved. He wanted my seed; he wanted my child. It was quite perplexing that he hadn’t become pregnant in the earlier months with all the coupling that we had done, but tonight was different. I could feel it. Gripping both of his legs I pushed them to his chest, almost bending him in half as I pushed my aching length deeper into his welcoming warmth. He looked up at me with glossy eyes, a small trail of saliva ran down the corner of his mouth. Vegeta arched his back abruptly and a wale left his tempting mouth when I hit his pleasure spot dead on. Grinning evilly I pull out of him and flip him on his stomach. Pulling him to his hands and knee’s I gripped his shoulders and thrust harshly back into his convulsing entrance. He screamed. I grinned. The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the large room. My beautiful mates moans and screams feel the room, I loved how he would beg for it harder, beg for it faster, and plead in keening mewls for more. He was everything I have ever craved and he is MINE. Growling in the back of my throat I pull him so that his back if flush against my chest. His legs are spread even further apart and my cock goes even deeper into his opening. I hold him to me, one arm around his chest and my other hand is gently gripping his throat. I can feel his passage tightening around my manhood. He is so close. Trailing the arm that is holding him to me down to his bobbing erection, I grip it in my hand and began to stroke it in the same time and my thrust. He is so close now, and so am I. I can feel the tightening of my sack, a hot tingly pressure building up in my lower stomach and racing through my veins. I have had many orgasms with my love before, but nothing like this. Gasp leave my mouth and my thrust become sporadic and jumbled. He’s screaming now as the first wave of his orgasm hits him. The tightening of his anal muscles clench and massage my phallus. I feel it. It starts in my toes and hits me like a lightening bolt. I bite his shoulder and a wail leaves him as he has another orgasm. I cum. Hot thick cum shoots furiously from my throbbing cock. I gasp and moan, my eyes fade out briefly before they settle back on my mate who is whimpering and moaning. I stay there, holding him to my chest and feeling the last traces of his orgasm fade. The soft clenching subsides and he falls boneless against me. I lift him easily from me and feel a sort of possessiveness come over me as my cum dribbles down his thighs. He whines at the lost of our connection. Grabbing a damp cloth from the night stand next to our bed I gently wipe his thighs. Pulling his limp body against me I sling my arm over his waist and pull him even closer to me. A content smile grace’s my face; how I love my mate.
Soft gasp leave my lips as my mate pulls me to his chest and cuddle’s me. It has never been like this. Kakkarat literally stole my soul and gave it back to me. The way he took me was unlike any other time that we coupled, it was like the earth moved and the heavens opened. I felt absolute bliss.
“Kakkarat . . . . . That was . . . . . Unbelievable. I have never in my life felt that connected to anyone. I love you . . . . so much.” I turned and looked at him. My beautiful tall and strong mate just purred and whisper/ growled out that he loved me to. Curling around him I felt sleep slowly creep into my sense’s. I felt content and loved and hopefully with child, but I would have to wait in order to find that out.

Three Months Later


I awoke feeling sick again. For the last couple of months I had awoken and had been sick. I would feel nauseous as well as fatigued. My mate seemed worried for me and told me that I needed to go to the hospital, of course I refused. Slowly making my way down the stares I was greeted by my mate holding our five month old son and Gohan setting the table with breakfast. Saying a greeting I sat sluggishly at the table, when Gohan set the plates on the table with food I felt horrible. The smell of the food made me feel nauseous and sick. Quickly standing I bolted to the bathroom and began to vomit. What was wrong with me. When my sick spell finally left me I went back to the kitchen and was met by my worried mate and son.
‘Vegeta this has gone on long enough. Your sick every day and have been having mood swings. You have all the symptoms of a pregnant woman. You need to get checked out or at least take a test.” Kakkarat said to me as he stood and helped me to my chair. He was right, but there was no way I was going to the doctors.
“Fine I’ll take the pregnancy test, but that’s it.” Nodding , he handed Trunks to Gohan and went to the cabinet drawer and pulled out a pregnancy test. Lifting an eyebrow at him, I took it from his hand and went to the bathroom.

Fifteen Minutes later

Holy shit .