The Saiyan Bond

Papa?

Vegeta pov
I'm laid onto something softer than before and I look up to see his face and I feel relief wash over me.
He smiles with a choke and I reach up to touch his cheek, wiping off the tears and he nestles against my hand.
"I was s-so worried..." He whimpers.
I smile wearily and he continues to cover me considering I'm naked but that's the least of my worries.
"Gohan! Hold him off, all of you, let me get him situated. And don't kill Abban! That's my job now." He yells orders and I feel too glad to see what he is saying.
The boys shuffle outside angrily and I hear the explosions and yells not long after.
I feel my head getting heavier and heavier as he starts to clean up my blood and drool, and Abbans cum off me.
When the cloth touches my entrance he notices me tense and shiver and Kakarot looks up at me with such deeply apologetic eyes, leaning up to kiss me softly and I kiss him back in gratitude.
"Th-thank you Kakarot-"
"You don't need to thank me. I will always come for you."
I nod painfully and I do my best to ignore the massive pain as he cleans me off down there and my body shivers and trembles, whimpering every now and then.
He finishes and throws the wet dirty cloth off to the side, then he wipes the blood from my punctured skin and ribs, wrapping it in gauze.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think to bring senzus, so you're gonna have to hang in there till we get home, okay baby?" He cooes.
I smile weakly and he leans down, his head on my shoulder again.
"Ohhhh, I'm so so so so sorry Vegeta. I never would have thought that-"
"It's okay. I thought the same way." My hand reaches up to stroke the back of his head and he whimpers, crying softly and I smile again.
"I love you kaka. I know I'm not good at saying it but I hope I show it to you enough."
He chuckles and sits up, kissing me again.
"You certainly do. Lay here. Please don't move unless you have to. I'm going to go make that bastard pay."
His eyes change and have become lit with a burning passion for revenge and I wipe his cheek again.
"Sorry-your cheek was still we-" I'm cut off by his lips again and I sigh into his mouth as he gets up and walks out the ship.
Goku pov
That bastard doesn't deserve life.
I sneak out around the fight and make my way over to a place that Abban won't see me.
I grab a sword off a dead soldier that is still intact.
This should do
Abban is distracted by Gohan as he throws a blast over hand towards him.
I smirk.
Now's my chance
I I.T. Myself behind this sick man and I float in the air, tensely.
"Hey Abban-" he whirs around but before he can retaliate I grip the sword and swing over his shoulder, slicing his arm off cleanly.
Silence fills the air in a tentative state as we all watch him fall to the ground in a panic.
He stands up and screams, then starts to run away but I fly down and catch up, slicing through his legs as well.
Like the scouting legion.
He falls forward onto his face and struggles to sit up with his one arm, blood spilling profusely from all his open wounds.
I step forward and stare him in the eyes, the anger overwhelming me as fear does his.
My foot rests tightly on his crotch and he growls in frustration.
"D-you-you wouldn't now would you?" I smirk at his attempt for rejuvenation.
"Oh I would." My foot falls hard and slams his testicles to the ground, hopefully I have removed his manhood and dignity altogether.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHGGGG!" He shrieks and I bring the sword up, lifting his chin with the tip.
"Now fucking die you bastard." The sword swing up and collides with his throat, his blood splattering across my face and clothes, the last of him, twitching and throbbing on the ground.
He got what he deserved didn't he?
I turn to see Gohan staring wide eyed at me and I toss the sword to him.
He catches it clumsily and his eyes remain on me, obviously fearful of my mental state but I really don't give a damn right now. My feet lift off and soon we are back on the ship, Vegeta gripping my hand as he lays and Okaru eyeing me suspiciously from his seat.
"I approve of your methods, Saiyan." The low class states.
I look up from my blank daze to meet Okaru's stare.
"Hm?"
" I said I approve of your methods, although I don't understand why you didn't use your powers..."
I shift in my seat and growl.
"My powers didn't work last time we fought."
"You have fought before?"
"Yes."
"So that explains why you were so vengeful."
"Yes."
"Is he the one that took away the princes sight before?"
"Yah. So he deserved a little payback."
Okaru nods and soon Goten moves to sit on Okaru's knee, leaning over to touch my head.
"Are...you okay dad?"
"Does it matter? Vegetas safety is all it is now."
Vegetas voice overwhelms me and I look at him to listen.
"Kakarot. Don't change yourself because of this. I won't. So you shouldn't either. Though it is good to be more suspicious, heh are your friends, did they not fight alongside you?"
I look up at everyone who is staring at me curiously and nod tiredly.
"Yes, they did. I'm sorry you all saw me like that. And thank you for fighting with me."
Everyone nods and the atmosphere feels better as we speed up, nearing home.
Vegeta pov
This is strange, being in a hospital again.
I never liked hospitals to be frank.
We couldn't use a sensu bean for my injuries because of the extent of my injuries.
There was a large possibility of my ribs collapsing even more if I ate one.
"Just... Be calm okay? And don't worry about the kids. They are safe with Bulma." Kakarots voice is relaxing against my hands as his lips press softly to my palm.
I nod and breath out shakily.
My ribs sting and burn but once the anesthetic is injected I feel my eye lids growing heavy and soon I'm fast asleep.
Two hours later
"P-papa!" My eyes fly open to an unfamiliar sound and I see a wide eyed Saiyan, my daughter in his arms and she looks at me with such beautiful black orbs.
"Kaka did she-"
He gasps and grasps my hand.
"You heard it?!"
I nod with my sore neck and he laughs, with a hint of relief.
"She-she finally talked!" We say in sync and she continues to stare at us curiously. I stretch my arms out weakly and kaka puts her in my reach. She wiggles and reaches out.
I wince but try to ignore my sore chest as I set her next to me on the white bed.
Her stubby fingers grasp my nose and she sputters in excitement.
I chuckle and brush her hair back with my hand. She leans into the touch and purs, then gets on her knees, laying her head on my shoulder with a yawn.
"Kaka she-"
"She was worried about you obviously."
"Where is my boy?"
"Don't worry I have him right here. He's sleeping. So don't wake him, okay?"
I nod and leave the boy to Kakarot.
"They, had to-sew you up....down there."
I turn my head to meet his eyes and Kakarot just drops his head into his hands, sobbing.
"Im-I'm-I'm-I'm so sorry! I never-I'm so sorry vegeta! I let this happen to you-I-"
"Kakarot-"
"I'm such a fuck up! I can't believe I-"
"KAKAROT!"
He flinches and looks up, his red puffy eyes in mine, and reach out again, caressing his cheek.
"It's not your fault. I didn't sense his soldier either. They played us. They used robots. So it's not your fault alright? Stop blaming yourself for something you had no control over." He nods, trembling, and lays junior Down on the floor on his blanket carefully, taking Gine as well and putting her down.
"C-can I hold you?" He asks.
My brow furrows, why would he need to ask such a thing.
"O-ofcourse you can..why-"
He leaps onto the bed and lies next to me, his arm stretching over my hips and clasping my sides.
"I told you though, I would never let you go. Right?"
I nod against his big chest and he exhausts a shaky breath.
"I love you Kakarot." 
He stifles a sob mixed with slight laughter and I grip his shirt tightly, resting my forehead to his collar bone.
"I love you too."
The smile I have been waiting for, creeps across my lips and I feel better already, as I fall into a deep sleep.