Chapter 22

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Two years had flown very quickly, their eldest had turned sixteen a couple of months ago, and their youngest birthday was fast approaching.Vegeta still couldn't get his head around the fact Goten was turning five soon. Their kids were growing up too quick for his liking, and it left some sadness in the pit of his stomach.

The couples sex life was still pretty active, but they had less risky sex and most of the time their sex was scheduled around their work and looking after their sons. Though friends and family often joke about their many sex incident, the two would simply sigh.

Perhaps this was it, the end of their very active sex lives, clearly they were getting too old for wild parties, occasional threesomes, among other things.

Vegeta was laid on the bed with his hands tucked behind his head. He puffed out his cheeks while staring up at the ceiling, fond memories of when he first met Goku and the amount of risky sex they had, swirled around in his thoughts.

They were some fun times indeed, some very important lessons they had learned together. And now, now he's lucky to even get a blow-job once in  a blue moon. Things had to change, he needed to find ways to rekindle their sex life.

He clicked his tongue deep in thought, perhaps he could purchase some new toys? His eyes darted to the other side of the room, their dresser drawer and wardrobe was near bowing from the amount of toys they had collected over the years.

"Hey babe, Goten has got his stuff ready to stay at his mothers, and my brother dropped a text asking if we'd like to arrange a playdate with Trunks." Goku said as he sauntered in from the doorway.

Their brothers adopted a child around Goten's age, the two got along well, almost too well as whenever together they'd cause chaos.

Vegeta sighed, and looked back at the ceiling, "Will it be at the soft play area or the park? Because remember last time we had arranged it at that place and—"

"They both pissed on the walls," Goku tittered.

"They both pissed on the walls," Vegeta parroted and sat up with his legs crossed, "You know, that's just about sums up our life right now."

Goku scrunched his eyebrows in confusion, "Pissing on walls?"

"No!"  Vegeta snapped, "Us, we don't have as much sex as we used to. All we mostly talk about is the kids."

Goku blinked at him, then rested his index and thumb under his chin, the room fell silent for a moment as Vegeta waited for Goku's response. Was it not bothering him at all?

"That's true," Goku affirmed, "it's been hard with work and looking after —"

"I know," Vegeta sulked and crossed his arms. "I think we should book somewhere, just you and I, so we can make up for the sex we've missed."

Goku smirked and crawled onto the bed. "That's not a bad idea," he waggled his brows.

"I know, as I thought of it," Vegeta smirked at him.

Their lips connected, and Vegeta felt himself being pushed backward onto the mattress, their hips grinding while they kissed each other rough and passionately. Between the kiss, Goku started to slide his pants down with one hand while the other tucked behind Vegeta's head, pulling him in close for a rougher kiss.

Vegeta's heart leapt, and he couldn't hold back his smirk in his kiss. Finally, a spontaneous fuck, just like the old times.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard that you won't be able to feel your legs for days after," Goku whispered into their kiss, with a low growl that rumbled from his chest.

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