Impossible Pair
Chapter Two

By Saiyan Goddess

~ * ~ Standard disclaimers apply ~ * ~

AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! screamed Chichi, upon walking in on Vegeta and Gohan as they madly fucked each other’s brains out. WHAT THE FUCK! GOHAN WHAT ARE DOING WITH VEGETA?!

Uh... training? the 16 year old said, rolling off of Vegeta.

Oh... I was just going to say that dinner’s ready. Don’t train too hard, boys. Then she left.

Either that woman has no problem with this, Vegeta began, or she is incredibly stupid.

Gohan shrugged and replied, Hey, I need to take a shower. Care to join me?”

Heh, sure why not. He followed the teen into the bathroom. Since they were already naked, there was no need to strip and they stepped in, letting the water wash over them. Vegeta slid his arms around Gohan’s waist, pulling him close as he pumped slowly into the boy, grinning as he moaned. Suddenly, he turned and grabbed Vegeta’s member, squeezing slowly.

Leaning down, Vegeta kissed Gohan passionately, running his tongue into the recesses of his mouth.

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After the shower, they dressed and stepped out into the kitchen, sitting at the table with Bulma, Chichi, Kakarrot, Krillin, and Piccolo.

Piccolo glanced over at Gohan, who blushed slightly, just enough for only the Namek to see. It was obvious that he had heard he and Vegeta and knew it was more than then just training. < Gohan, you could have said something. >

< Well... how do I bring THAT up in conversation? > they had often used the telepathic mind link they shared, especially whenever Piccolo was away and no one knew where he was.

Smirking, the Namek replied < Asking me if I might like to join you? >

Gohan just stared at him, then smiled < Of course, Piccolo-san. I’ll ask Vegeta > Gohan leaned over and asked Vegeta, who was unaware of the conversation between the boy and Piccolo, he whispered, Hey Vegeta, do you mind if we have a threesome with Piccolo?

Vegeta glanced over at the Namek, grinning as he pictured him wearing nothing at all and felt his nether region growing hard. Sure kid, why not.

Turning his attention back to Piccolo, Gohan mentally informed him and the trio decided on a place to visit after dinner.

Chichi and Bulma had been cooking and were setting the table. Krillin noticed Kakarrot reach out and grab Bulma’s inner thigh when she reached over to put a plate down and Bulma nudged his crotch with her free hand. Sighing, Krillin wondered why he never had a chance with the blue haired girl. ~ Probably because I’m so short... ~ he thought, then glanced over and saw Chichi staring at him.

Krillin, let me get you a napkin, she said, reaching over him and setting it on his lap. He didn’t fail to see how her fingers briefly rested on his now-erected appendage, or how her breasts brushed against his shoulder. Krillin, she whispered in his ear Care to join me after dinner?

S-sure, why n-not... he choked out, then sighed with relief when she walked away.

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So here was where everyone disappeared to after supper: Krillin and Chichi were in the bedroom, having said that they were a little behind on some ‘business’. Kakarrot and Bulma were swimming in the lake out back, their clothes leading a trail along the bank. Meanwhile, Vegeta and Gohan were ‘teaching’ Piccolo a few things, while they ‘trained’.

THE END (?)

A/N- okay, I don’t think I’m gonna do anything with this. I’m done now, I have no inspiration for this fic, and this is getting really fucked up. Hope you had fun while it lasted ^_^;