The Saiyan Bond

Its only Natural

Vegeta pov
The boys attitude was clearly off this morning, he may be stupid constantly but he doesn't always stutter in such a way to become flustered.
I sit at the edge of his bed and he is crossing his legs back and forth, obviously uncomfortable and for some reason he keeps gripping the sheets at his sides.
"Goten. Stop."
He freezes and blushes, trying to cut off eye contact.
"What is wrong with you?"
His blush seems to get redder and I can tell I won't be able to get him to speak.
I lean forward and grasp a cluster of hair on his head and grip it tightly, he lets out a sharp gasp my moan and I release with a chuckle.
"You had sex didn't you?" I ask, lifting a brow.
He shakes his head frantically.
He isn't one to lie so I believe him.
"Were you close to doing it?"
He nods, then shoes back to his pillow at the opposite edge of the bed.
"I'm going to go ahead and assume it was Okaru?"
He nods again and hangs his head desperately.
"I-I don't...I don't know what I'm doing anymore. I don't feel like myself. I have never...never wanted to do something like that so badly not even attempted to try it. And..."
"What happens when you speak to him?"
"I just...lose."
"Lose what exactly?"
"My trail of thought. It's like I go speechless."
"As expected when with someone you are in love with."
"But...why am I in love so quickly with someone I barely know?" He looks as though he might cry and his fingers are curled at his knees tightly.
"I can't explain how you feel, I can only really state what I know about the bond. But when a mate meets the other mate, it's impossible not to fall in love, because that is the person you are meant to love and hold forever. Does that make sense to you?"
He nods slowly, comprehending my words.
"The best thing to do is take it in slowly and just do your best to be understanding. Okaru will try to make it speed up considering he is a full blood and he intends on relying on his fate, but you seem to overthink it more. Tell him you need to take it slow."
"I think he understands that already, I'm just having trouble believing where I am. I mean, I already I guess you could say I accepted him already."
"Did he bite you? And did you bite him?"
"He bit me. I didn't bite him though."
"Prove it. Show me."
He hesitantly clutches his shirt but seems to
assure himself before pulling it off and I'm surprised to see four bite marks on his chest, one on his neck in the correct spot whil the others seem to become gradually harsher as they trail down hi skin.
I sigh and motion him to put it back on.
"Unless you bite him back, you haven't accepted him. He has accepted you but you are slowing the process."
He seems discouraged by my words but I grasp his shoulder to push him to look at me properly.
"Listen, there is nothing wrong with how you feel about this. I don't know if you have noticed but I'm not exactly as much of a dick as I was before thanks to this. So no matter what, it's always got a positive side to this. Besides you have all of us to get help from. Alright?"
He nods and pushes his hand out to reach my stomach, I shudder slightly at the contact.
"Even though you just got it, I wanna feel. It's strange seeing someone like you become...well..pregnant."
His fingers massage the space and he starts to glide the tips of his fingers in a smooth circle and I can feel myself becoming entranced. I feel a hum in the back of my throat and he catches his breath, stopping all movement.
"I-I feel it. Oh my god I feel it. It-it's there! Holy crap that's insane! Wow!"
He presses just slightly enough to clutch the small almost invisible bump and leans closer to me, reading my expression.
It's times like this that I fear my inability to understand what he is thinking.
Goten can become so intimately touchy sometimes that I have wondered if he was ever aware of that quality.
I blush slightly under his touch and he rubs his hand in a warm circle again, then removes the feeling altogether.
"That's...so cool. Do you think I will ever have one?"
I nod nervously and straighten my back and he smiles wearily.
"I wonder what I will name it when I do."
He seems to rock back and forth on the bed in a dream of his own, and I'm confident he is feeling better now so I make my way out of the room only to bump into Okaru.
"Oh my! I sincerely apologize I do hope I haven't hurt you, my Prince I really do owe you. Please don't be disappointed in me!"
I chuckle, remembering what it was like to be waited on, Hand and foot.
"It's alright, advisor. But please take it slower with your mate. He is still unable to process all of this. You understand don't you?"
He nods with a tender smile and continues to the young half bloods room as I chuckle again.
"Maybe we should give those two another day alone." I mumble under my breath.
"Vegeta, how'd it go with my son?"
Kakarots voice breaks my thoughts and I look up to see his smiling cheesy face and his hand patting me stop the head nonchalantly.
I smirk and remove his hand.
"It went fine. He is still nervous about all of his destiny being shoved into a day. I think it's best we continue to let the two sort it out. Maybe we should give them another day to themselves?"
"I can't keep leaving the house like this. Though I love to, but we can't train today and no one invited us to hang out, nor am I one to crash a party. So why don't we give them a little capsule house? I think I have a few old ones from Bulma......"
He rummages through the kitchen drawer and pulls out two capsules, both the color purple and both entitled "house"
I hear soft footsteps sneak into the room, almost in a nervous air.
"Uh...hey, do you think we could have one?"
It's trunks.
I turn curiously.
"Whatever for?"
His eyes dart between me and my mate and then he blushes, looking at his feet, only for Gohan to appear beside him, apparently saving my son the trouble of admitting something.
"Well you see, we haven't exactly done it since...well...cus you guys are just too....how do I put this.....noisy?"
Kakarot cackles loudly and grasps his side in a flurry of laughter.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHA oh man! Haha! That's hilarious. I can't believe that's the case wow!" He wipes a tear from his foolish eyes and I have the large urge to slap him across the face right now.
"Ofcourse you can. I'm sorry we inconvenienced you." I say, calmly handing my son a capsule.
He smiles with a relieved sigh and thanks me, running off to most likely pack his things.