Crazy Life

Chapter 4

After their cake fun had come to an abrupt end which Vegeta had woke Goku up last night with his cries out in pain as Goku had chomped down on his cock in his sleep.Oh, how he thanked whatever god was out there for his cock remained in one piece slightly bruised and tender mind you but still fully functioning. The couple cleaned up their mess and themselves before they had gone to bed. That was after they came up with some believable story that their darling three-year old had crept into the kitchen and helped himself to the cake. Sounds so innocent instead of 'yeah, we got horny and violated your cake' which Goku suggested they used. Vegeta had scoffed at this why the fuckery would they be so willing to admit to his brother who worked so hard on decorating the filthy delicious cake that he fucked it to oblivion?

The household were all ready to travel to the hotel that was close to the safari. There were awkward glances from across the table this morning between the couple and their eldest son, nothing out of the ordinary really. Tarble had questioned about the cake which the couple provided Tarble their made up story — if in doubt blame the three year old. Tarble didn't seem to question it further as he promptly left the room to get his bag.

Whilst everyone was ready to leave the house, Vegeta was frantically going over Goten's rucksack ensuring he had packed plenty of healthy snacks for him, alongside spare clothing because that child clearly hates whatever Vegeta dresses him in. He felt a tap on his shoulder which induced him to sigh as he was heavily occupied on what he had organised inside his son's bag.
"I told you if you wanted a blow job so badly this morning you should've woken up earlier!" He huffed and zipped his sons bag up before he turned on his heel to see it wasn't his husband who had tapped him.

"Anyway," Tarble cleared his throat and cupped his hands together. "If you had told me you wanted to use a cake in the bedroom with Goku, I'd of just made you one specifically for that."

Vegeta gulped and avoided his brothers glance, "I told you what happened Tarble, your nephew snuck in and—"

"You weren't exactly quiet!" Tarble exclaimed and tapped his foot in annoyance at him. He puffed out his cheeks as Vegeta gaped at him in astonishment. "Can't believe you two would believe I would fall for that excuse."

Tarble crossed his arms and shook is head at his brother, it was clear Vegeta wasn't sure on how to respond. Judging by his now crimson face, he was embarrassed to say the least. That damn cake fucker.

"We best get going, we have this stupid day at the safari tomorrow and I'm hoping this hotel is decent," Vegeta cleared his throat and grabbed Goten's rucksack. Curse his brother for not falling for his stories of bullfuckery, usually he was pretty good at coming up with such believable stories as well.

The two strolled out the house together. Neither uttered a word although Tarble gave him the side eye glare as they approached the car where Goku was stood glancing at the pair with slight nervousness inscribed on his face. He opened the door for the two to climb into the car before climbing into the drivers side. Everyone in the car remained silent as Goku reversed out of the drive, he glanced at the rearview mirror and seen Goten beaming back at him, whereas Gohan and Tarble raised a brow and let out a short dry cough.

Goku glanced over at Vegeta who was leaned against the passenger window and staring straight ahead. He leaned a little towards Vegeta to whisper "Did you confess to him about the you-know-what?"

Vegeta's face reddened, couldn't that bastard of asked him when they didn't have their kids and his brother sat behind them? "Shut up Kakarot," he grunted and nudged his dolt of a husband in the arm.

With that, Gohan leaned forward and raised a brow at his father, "Why? it's pretty clear that everyone in this car knows what happened dads."

Vegeta groaned and sunk down into his seat, he avoided his sons glance for he knew he was right, the heavy awkwardness that was around them was proof of that alone. "Just drive," he mumbled and continued to look straight ahead.