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The next two weeks were a happy blur. They made of for lost time by being close whenever possible. Gohan worried because the end of break was coming soon, and they’d both miss being alone. He tried to make up for this by pleasing the little prince until he was momentary dumb. While washing he found he could not help but to fuck the beautiful teen on top of the washer, and Trunks could do nothing but gasp and cry out his name. ‘FuuucccckkkkGooohaaaan!!”

Gohan grinned, pounding the spasming teen in time with the vibrations. The washer went on the spin cycle and he violently hammered his tightness. “That’s it baby….you’re about to come on daddy’s cock again? I feel this tight ass trying to push me out-“

Trunks sobbed, gripping and ripping his mate’s tee as his shaft smacked back and forth between them. “Peeerrvverrt-ahhhrighttherrre!!”

Gohan gripped the back if the washer as he nailed him into the metal door, and with another thrust they both came. “Shit-Trunks you’re squeezing it so tightly-“

Trunks heard none of this as he came and all too quickly the wash stopped and his stomach turned. He shoved the confused teacher and ran to the bathroom. Gohan frowned. “That was weird…”


Trunks sobbed into the sink in the bathroom. “Oh kami what the hell-“ he rinsed his mouth and whimpered. Gohan knocked on the door. “Baby are you ok…”

“I don’t know….”

“Did I hurt you….”

“No…”

“Should I call Bulma…”

Trunks looked at himself in the mirror. He tried to stand up straight but his stomach balled in knots. “Yes….”

30 minutes later Bulma was sitting in their bathroom with a crying Trunks. “Sweetie did Gohan hurt you during sex?”

Trunks rolled on the tiled floor as he gripped his stomach. “No I just got sick and now my stomach hurts!”

Bulma picked up her phone and dialed Vegeta. She argued with for 10 minutes before screaming “Well you get over here!!”

Trunks whimpered. “Mom why did you call dad?! The last time I told him my stomach was hurting he punched me in the gut!!”

Bulma shook his head. “Honey I don’t know a thing about this weird saiyan shit so your going to have to let him look.”

Trunks pleaded telepathically with Gohan. 'Please don’t let dad in here!'

‘Trunks…what if there’s something really wrong…’

Before he could continue Vegeta flew in from the balcony, sniffed around and then punched the teacher in the stomach. “V-Vegeta….”

The prince growled. “Fool what part of ‘Mated Saiyans get pregnant’ did you not understand?!”

Gohan groaned. “What….”

“Congradu fucking lations daddy. Where the hell is my stupid son…” Without asking the full blooded saiyan walked through the flat and opened the bathroom. He looked at his sobbing son and growled more. Bulma frowned. “About fucking time! Vegeta he’s bleeding I think we need to take him to the hospital-“

“Move woman…” He bent down and scooped the teen up in his arms and laid him in the bath. “Trunks…”

Trunks whimpered as the water was turned on. “Dad please don’t hit me….”

Vegeta brushed his hair back and smiled. “I am not going to hit you..you need to rest Trunks…the baby will need all of your strength..”

“What…”

“You are having a cub…it is the natural state to come to after rutting.. I just wish you had waited. Bearing cubs is hard work.”

Trunks looked at the bloody water and sobbed. “Oh my god-“

Vegeta shook his head. “The baby is fine Trunks..it is just your body preparing for him. This will happen for a week or 2. Don’t fuck that bastard out there until you can stand on your own and don’t lift anything..”

Gohan stepped from the door and smiled weakly. “Trunks…”

Trunks smiled back and sniffed. “Gohan…you’re gonna be a real daddy now…”

Gohan smiled wider and then covered his face. He started crying and Bulma cried and Trunks cried and laughed. Vegeta sniffed and smirked. “Kakkarot will be fucking ecstatic.”

And indeed everyone was, but no one was more excited than Gohan and Trunks. Trunks spent the remainder of his time off shopping for baby clothes and Gohan fussed over him constantly. “Baby are you sure you don’t want any rice pudding..”

“Dude that shit is gross.”

“My mom made this!”

Trunks laughed. “No offense to Chichi, but its nasty. I’m not hungry anyway. I want you to play with me…”

Gohan groaned. It was so hard not to play with him. “Trunks…if we have sex your dad will murder me. He has tried before so I know he’s capable. Wait till next week and Ill let you have it..”

Trunks sighed and looked down at his baby bump. “I cant believe it…”

“Yeah…its so awesome..I never thought we could have children…I just thought it was a crazy saiyan thing Vegeta said because saiyan women were ugly.”

Trunks laughed. “Apparently I’m the closest thing to a woman saiyan wise. Dad said only some saiyan guys can get pregnant.”

They sat in bed and Trunks couldn’t help but purr. It was so nice when Gohan held him. “Daddy your dick is hard…”

Gohan smirked. “Its always hard around you…”

The teen palmed over the clothed sex. “Can I put it in my mouth….”

Gohan laughed. “You are the horniest pregnant man I have ever met.”

Trunks smirked. “I’m always horny around you…” Gohan caressed his cheek. “Oh Trunks…I love it when you beg for dick..”

Trunks grinned. “So can I have it?”

Gohan laughed more. “No.”

***

Their 4 weeks were up, and Trunks wanted to cry. He spent half if their time sick, and now they had to go to school. His stomach had grown and now that he wasn’t sick he just wanted Gohan to touch him, but the teacher was moving getting ready. On the last night he sat in bed and pouted. Gohan came from the shower and smirked. “Baby what’s with that face…”

Trunks turned from him and glared out the window. His mate scooted behind him and kissed his mate mark. “Trunks…please…daddy misses you so much…be a good boy and give me some...”

Trunks growled. “You didn’t give me any why should I…”

Gohan smirked as he whispered in his ear. “Because….Im aching for you…throbbing…my dick is so hard and all I can think about is fucking my sexy mate…please..”

Trunks smirked. He liked Gohan begging. Lavender hair cascaded over his shoulder as he scooted away. “No..”

Gohan whimpered. “Come on Trunks…baby I promise Ill never hold out on you again…will you put your pretty lips on daddies cock?”

Trunks laid down and had to hide his laughter. “No. Dude you’re a pervert. Keep that thing away from me!”

Gohan laughed and whimpered. “Please Trunks!! I’m afraid if you don’t put if in your mouth it might fall off!”

Trunks laughed so hard he had to grab a pillow. “Oh my god do you kiss your mother with that mouth?!”

Gohan curled up next to him and nibbled on his ear. “Yes. Let me stick my dick in you or I swear I will cry.”

“You are crazy.” The prince snickered as he rolled over. “Fine. Daddy can stick his dick in my mouth but if he ruins my hair he is paying for my next salon visit. “

Gohan smirked. “What about in your ass..can I stick it there…”

Trunks blushed. “Only if I can get it all the way.”

Gohan stopped smiling. “Trunks that might be dangerous for the baby…no super saiyan sex until he comes..”

Trunks growled. “Then no sex until he comes!”

“Fine!”

“Fine!!”

They laid in silence for a while until Gohan growled. “Only Super saiyan and Im on top.”

Trunks smirked. “Only super saiyan 2, you’re on top and I let you come in my mouth.”

Gohan sighed. “Fine.” He jumped him.