Hello? Anyone home?

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Goku pov
The two kids wouldn't stop squirming in my arms the whole ride back in fact I accidentally dropped Gine on the way here...woops, that's one thing I WONT be telling my husband.
But anyways we finally got home and I set them down in the living room to do their usual roaming and crawling about the house as I head head into the kitchen to put away the map sack Vegeta had packed for us this morning.
Odd...I don't sense him here... The house feels kind of cold.
Maybe I will turn the heater on?
I poke my head around the doorway and I still don't see him.
Maybe he went to see Trunks?
"V-Vegeta?" I call out but I don't get a response from anywhere in the house.
It's dead silent.
Well, except for the babies jibberish...
So I shrug and just assume he is visiting the other Son house a little late. I don't exactly feel like using the phone because I can only leave the kids alone for so long.
My breath billows out in a heavy sigh and I pick up the two chubby toddlers to put them in their seperate cribs and head to bed.
If he comes home, he will probably just join me in bed...
My eyes flutter close and I breath out again, deeply falling into a nice slumber.
Vegeta pov
I didn't think they would have advanced this well here...
The liquid mixture Harnier put on me instantly heals the skin by forming new cells within seconds and now I'm seriously worried for my well being.
Knowing farely well, the sex drive of Abban, especially with me as his little "toy" I'm definitely going to be in constant pain here.
After the walk back to his room, He tosses me back onto his bed and my fists smack the headboard loudly, making me groan.
"Such a masochist aren't I?" He snickers and I shove the pillow under my head over my face.
Maybe I can smother myself to death....
"Don't hide that face of yours pretty boy, I like watching you scream." He taunts.
I growl and decide since I'm not stuck like before, I might as well kick him, no matter the consequences.
So I slam my foot against his chest and he hurls himself back, landing on the floor underneath the table.
He chuckles, then laughs, then roars and stands up, whooping the blood from his mouth and staring at it, amused.
"Well, well, well, gathered some strength have we?"
I nod with a grimace and he smiles.
"How interesting. Perhaps you want to fight me?"
"I don't want to fight you damnit, I want to KILL you!!!" I shriek and struggle to get onto my knees on the bed with my hands behind me.
He cackles and shoves an orange finger in my direction.
"Look at you! You're weak! Weaker than that one you call Kakarot! Weaker than me! How do you really honestly believe that you ever kill me? You know there isn't a chance!"
My pride drops slightly and I realize he is right.
I'm not as strong as Kakarot.
I'm not as strong as Abban.
I have weakened since I had the kids.
I'm not as strong as I should be.
I'm a fucking warrior and here I am being casually raped by a low class general.
"F-FUCK YOU!" I road and it takes all my energy to jump up and off the bed, slamming my feet to the ground and rearing my self at him, to head butt his stomach.
He coughs and sputters and grips my hair, yanking me upwards to meet his furious stare.
"As you WISH you little slut!"
My eyes widen and I have to accept the harsh reality of what I have just done to myself.
His rough hands squeeze my waist too tight, pinching the skin as he throws me back onto the bed, that I worked so hard to get off of.
My eyes burn and my throat gets dry as he yanks my
Undergarments off and spreads my ass for the second time this day.
This time his eyes are a fiery blue and he doesn't have any look of mercy.
No...
His teeth are showing in the smokey dark as I hear his pants lower again and I whimper.
"P-please no! I-AAAAH!"
He shoves himself in without warning and I'm caught in a helpless moment again and again and again.
There isn't any escape for me is there?
My body racks and shakes into his force and movement with mine.
He thrusts back and forth sloppily with no rhythm, only to pull out and shove in harder every time I scream and beg for him to stop.
He growls and grasps the hands that are tied above my head, pinning them down.
His teeth latch onto my shoulder, luckily nowhere near my bond mark, and he clenches, blood dripping from the spot.
"Nah! Ah! St-stop! Please! Ah! It-it hurts-!"
"Shutup you toy! You get what you deserve!"
Do I really deserve this?
No
My ass starts to hurt again the same way as last time and I'm fearing that it will tear again.
It can't...please...it hurts that pain is too much.
Worse than this...
"It-ah! Abban-I'm-it hurts!"
"No it doesn't! Shutup!"
"But it-"
He grips the back of my thighs, sitting up and flipping me over so that my face collided with the pillow and my ass is up in an embarrassing way.
"If it's too tight...we will just have to stretch it out now won't we?"
His voice is sickening and I want him to shutup and stop.
But he won't
My breath is messy at the movement and the feeling of being too filled up inside.
He shoves in again making me gasp and screech, my hands gripping the headboard and digging my nails into the wood.
"St-sto-HAH!"
He hits something and i regret saying this but it both hurts and feels good and my whole body arches upwards, to which he takes advantage of by gripping my face and holding me arched, slamming into that spot multiple times.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Over and over again I continue to scream and whimper, tears pouring and streaming down my cheeks onto the sheets as he moans and groans.
"Oh Vegeta, you're so right, you're just sucking me in aren't you? You must really enjoy this....more than I thought.." His mouth is at my ear and I can't even think anymore as he bites my ear. The spot he keeps on insisting he hits is making me lose in every way.
It feels good but I know it's awful and evil but my body just lets go and I can't control my speech or my movements.
I'm forced to grind back against it as he smacks my cheek and goes back to thrusting.
Goku pov
I wake up and the sun seems pretty bright this morning.
It's nice...
It's...cold.
I sit up in a flash and turn to see an empty bed.
"Ve-Vegeta?"
No one is...
Where is he?
"W-waaaaaah!"
"Gine!" I jump up and run into her room and she is just waking up.
Vegeta isn't here either.
Junior continues to snore but this is unnerving.
Something isn't right.
It's not like Vegeta to just disappear like that.
I manage to calm Gine down and get her back to sleep before I run downstairs and check the living room couch.
He wouldn't sleep on it, but it's an option to check isn't it?
The phone rings and I jump frantic to answer.
"Hey dad, trunks was just wondering if we could come visit you and Vegeta and the kids today?" It's Gohan...
"H-he's not with you?!" I Yelp.
Gohans voice hesitates through the speaker.
"Uh...no he isn't. You're talking about Vegeta?"
"Yah! I can't find him!"
"That's...hmm. I will be over in a minute." I nod and hang up, my hands shaking.
Why am I so worried?
I'm sure he would let me know if he had somewhere to be...right?
Gohan stands at the door and I let him in, trunks with him and I can sense the fear in Trunks footsteps.
"I-I thought he might have just visited you guys- but he didn't come home last night. I dont know where he is.." I stammer.
Gohan whispers something to trunks and the purple haired Saiyan leaves only to come back a few minutes later with Goten and an insanely furious Okaru.
"You lost the PRINCE? My PRINCE?"
Okaru grips my shoulders tightly and shakes me hard and I frown, flicking his nose and he goes hurling back. I packed more force into that flick than he would have thought.
"I DIDNT lose my prince you idiot! He left without saying anything!"
Okaru grimaces and sits up, rubbing his head and Goten pulls him up with a widespread look of concern over all our faces.
Suddenly I feel a large power boost out in the outside.
It's not...near but it's..
"Vegeta!" I shriek and everyone jumps, looking at me with deep anticipation.
"You sense him?!" Trunks whimpers.
I nod with a pursed frown.
"Yah. He-he's fading now. It's gone. But I remember where it came from. I think. We have to get to Bulmas now! Goten grab the kids lets go!"
Half hour later
Vegeta pov
That should have been enough for Kakarot to sense, but I have just fucked myself up by doing so.
Abban whipes his cheek with a completely furious frown.
His mouth hangs open and he winks at me.
"Well well well. So you do wanna fight me? Alright then, boy." He grabs my wrist and thrust me off the bed to stand, pushing me out the door with him as we head down the corridor.
Goku pov
Bulma puts the twins in her old nursery and we rush into the radar room.
"So where did you sense the energy?"
I scratch my chin and point the way I felt it and she nods.
"4th quadrant, 8th Galaxy."
I nod and she humphs, clicking and tapping buttons as the screen slides and moves in the air above us.
"Unfortunately, I can't pinpoint a planet for you but luckily there are only four planets in that Galaxy."
Trunks sighs and slumps into his chair.
"B-but what if we get there too late?" His voice is so childlike and it's the first time I realize and see how young he really is.
Gohan rushes to trunks and hugs him tightly.
"We won't. I promise. Look at me. It's going to be okay. Everything is going to fix itself."
I blink and look back to Bulma.
"Can't we just wish him back here with the balls?"
She nods, "you could but that depends on why he is wherever he is. If he's restrained, it won't work. If he is there by choice, it will."
"Are you saying he is tied up or something?!" I help and she softens, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder.
"It's possible Goku, I can't tell you exactly because I don't know. But I can get a ship for you right now. I will get the fastest one. Alright? I have one that can get you ther in less than a day, considering how close the 8th Galaxy is. Sound good?"
I nod and squeeze her into a hug and she sighs into my touch.
"Okay I will take the kids while you go. Not safe to bring them."
We head into the capsule Corp ship with the four coordinates and I punch in the first one, then trunks drives.
Hang on Vegeta.
Vegeta pov
My fist slams into his cheek and he revs back but only for a second, my muscle shivering.
Our eyes meet and I send my knee upward to his chest than I barell back into horse stance to meet his ribs with a roundhouse kick, then a triple punch including an uppercut.
I step back, my breath shortening and he smirks.
"Tired yet? You can't possibly be in full strength, you haven't eaten since you got here, and we have made love more than three times."
I growl and sloppily throw a punch that turns into a swing and miss and he grabs my loose arm, then twists it back, behind me.
I smirk, remembering the move kaka taught me for this situation.
I grasp his arm tightly and with my other elbow, I slam it into his face. He falls forward but I spin before he can, forcing him to stand and bend downward.
I throw my foot down on his while smashing the same elbow into his twisted one, the joint snaps loudly and my other knee rises to meet his face.
He shrieks and release my arm and I release him as well.
"Y-you! OW!"
The training room door slides open and two medics rush in, swabbing the blood and one pours a liquid onto Abbans arm, and I watching sheer horror as the muscle mends slowly, joints and bones popping, then his nose as well, the bone splinters move along, re attaching themselves and fitting into place.
So he stand before me, smiling and his hand rears back, darkness befalling me again.

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