Part 3
LEMON WARNING!!!!
A year later . . .
"Goten, I'm sorry," Bra said softly as tears ran down her face.
"I don't understand why we can't have children, Bra-chan," he said as
he embraced his wife.
"I don't either. The doctors say we're both in good health and as far as
they can see, there's no reason why I shouldn't be pregnant right now."
Just then, the doorbell rang. It was Bulma and Vegeta. Goten unwrapped his arms
from Bra and went to answer the door. "Vegeta-sama, Bulma-sama, please come
in," he said with a halfhearted smile.
"Goten, what is wrong?" Bulma asked concerned.
"It's Bra," he said softly. Vegeta grabbed Goten into a choke hold and
lifted him about three feet off the ground.
"What have you done to my little girl?!" He seethed.
"Papa!!! Put him down!!!" Bra ran as soon as she heard her father's
voice. Vegeta dropped him like a sack of potatoes as Goten gasped for air.
"He's done nothing to me. We've been . . . trying to have a baby." She
knelt down to Goten and stroked his coal black hair.
"That's wonderful!!!" Bulma hugged her daughter.
"No, Kassan, it's not. We've been trying for four months now. I'm still not
pregnant."
"Nani?" Vegeta asked. 'Could she bonded to Kakarrot's other brat?'
Vegeta knew that if a Saiyan was with the one he or she wasn't bonded to, no
children would be produced. Saiyans had to be soul mates in order for children
to be conceived.
"Bra, honey, these things take time," Bulma put her arm around her.
"But, you and Papa conceived Trunks the first time," Bra said. Goten
had to stifle a giggle as he watched the Saiyan Prince blush.
"Bra!" Vegeta exclaimed.
"It's true, isn't it?" Bra asked.
"Yes, it's true, but everyone is different. You and Goten are rushing
yourselves. Don't concentrate on having children so much, Bra-chan. You will be
parents when the time is right," Bulma said as she hugged both Bra and
Goten.
After Bulma and Vegeta left, Bra told Goten she was tired and was going to
retire early that night. She lied in bed thinking that the real reason that she
and Goten couldn't conceive a child was that her mind was on Gohan all the time.
Ever since her and Goten's wedding, Gohan had been avoiding them like the
plague. He had been to see his little brother twice in a year. On both visits,
Bra could feel his eyes following every move she made. Gohan's fascination with
her made her excited. He was an older man-- taboo; and to top it all off, he was
her brother-in-law.
She returned his stare once to find his mouth gaped open in shock. He never
expected her to return the lustful looks he had given her. He felt so ashamed of
himself as this younger woman stared at him as if she could rip his clothing off
in that instance. He even went as far to lick his lips at her. As she licked
hers back at him, he thought his heart would stop beating. He wanted to take her
right then; claim her as his own, but when Goten walked into the room, his heart
shattered. After that visit, Gohan wouldn't even return Goten's calls.
"Tousan, Uncle Goten says that you've
been avoiding him," Pan said as she placed a huge plate of food in front of
her father.
"Nonsense, Panny. I've been busy, that's all," as the demi-Saiyan
began to chow down.
"Gohan-sama, Trunks thinks that too," Tomarotto's mouth drooled as Pan
placed a plate as big as Gohan's in front of him.
"Trunks? What would he know?" He growled as he pushed his plate away.
He had suddenly lost his appetite.
"Papa, you've not been yourself lately. What is wrong?" Pan asked as
she put her arm around him.
"Nothing is wrong with me! Why does everyone think that there is? Why can't
everyone just leave me alone?!" Gohan shouted as he pounded his fists into
the table sending it crashing to the floor. Pan jumped back and for the first
time in her life, she was afraid of her father. Tomarotto leaped to his feet and
placed himself between Gohan and Pan. "I would never hurt you, Panny-chan,"
he choked tears back.
"Tousan!!!" Pan yelled as she watched her father fly out the window.
Tears ran down her face as Tomarotto held her. "What is wrong with him
Toma-chan?"
"I don't know, Pan," he said softly as he kissed her forehead.
"Will you follow him to make sure that he doesn't hurt himself?" Pan
looked up at him with pleading eyes.
"Hai, I will, my Pan-chan," he said as he kissed her lips softly and
flew out the window.
"Kassan, this is all your fault," Pan gritted her teeth and clenched
her fists.
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