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Discovery	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 4345 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING: Non-slash!~ (Did you hear that right?) Heterosexual sex. (Run for the hills run, RUN!) And what makes that even better is: the pairing. *grin* Goku/Chichi. *sighs and laments her newfound like for Chichi.*

At first--in the very very very beginning--he wasn't quite sure what it was that he was seeing. The door was only open enough for the tips of his fingers to get through and that was when he had smelled the smell and seen just enough to wonder what exactly was going on in HIS bedroom (without him.) But the smell was solitary. It was only Chichi's smell (nice though that was.) There was no foreign male smell added to the stench of sex, just hers.

Which made him wonder what the hell was going on in his bedroom exactly. Which prompted him to peek in the door with huge eyes (like Goten on his birthday right before he got his present all the way open.) Mouth slightly open and he sucked in a silent breath at what he saw. Which brought him to this moment when he was trying to figure it out. Because.

Because it made no sense.

Because Chichi was alone in the room and he was outside the room and her fingers were--were... There. Down there. Between her splayed open thighs and her hips were rolling back against her fingers as she pulled her other hand relentlessly up and down her ribs, hair messy and sweaty and she was sucking in breath through her teeth. Nice wet sound, like the rhythmic sound of her fingers and the bed moving under her restless hips. Whimpers. Moans. Little dirty curses that he didn't think Chichi even knew much less would allow herself to say.

But all that--arousing though it was (and he was definitely aroused)--did not explain why the hell she was IN there and he was OUT here and why she felt that it was just okay for her to making with the--non-sex sex thing without him. She was his wife and he wasn't dead anymore. Any sort of thing that ended with her all sated and sweaty was supposed to be his doing. This was the way of it.

He felt his tongue on his lips--and that was shocking--as her fingers slipped lower, down into her and she whined again. High needy whine.

The whine did him in. He pushed open the door, strode in the room and slammed it shut behind him. Watched her jerk in surprise on the bed and then turn bright red like a cherry, scramble for the blankets to cover herself up and her knees were slammed shut like a dungeon door closing. She looked delightfully debuached--and extraordinarily embarrassed.

"Oh no," he said. Shrugged the gi off his shoulders, pulled the shirt off, kicked his shoes off, untied his belt and dropped the rest of this clothes to the floor before jumping on the bed and grabbing her. She squealled and smacked him.

"How long were you standing there?!" Terribly embarrassed. She squirmed under him, blushing.

He smiled at her. Big grin, goofy and ridiculous like always. One hand on her flushed belly and pressing lower, his bigger fingers replacing her little ones. Sliding on her own slickness. "Long enough to see you do this." Slow constant rub of his fingers. Her thighs clenched and then loosened, legs pulling up and spreading open around him.

"Goku," she said--shameless now. Like she was when he walked in on her. The smell stronger now that he was there, her blush darker and she rolled her head back, shook the black hair away from her face and smiled up at him. Smelly fingers curling around his neck. Pulling him down for their mouths to touch. Kissing, his hunger on hers, demanding more than she had already shown and her calves were pressing against his hips, trying to drag him down but he held against her.

"Chichi," he said. Licked his lips. His fingers stopped their movement, moved to put his hot hand on her thigh. "I don't like the idea of this." He nodded to reaffirm what he had been saying.

"Idea of what, Goku?"

"This is mine," he retorted and cupped his hand around her, heard her gasp and whine as her legs convulsed tighter around him. "All mine." She was wet under his hand but he didn't touch her more than that. Just watched her face as she rocked against him and bit her lip.

"You weren't here," she said.

"Doesn't matter," he informed her. Kissed her throat. That place between her breasts that made her shiver, her fluttering belly, down, down to where the smell of her was the strongest and he kissed the flat part between her navel and that smell and repeated himself again. "All mine."

Her fingers were in his hair, clutching at him, her thighs against his neck and his shoulders as he held her still and lapped at the taste and the smell. Smiling at every shudder and every whimper. Feeling how close she was and how much she wanted him, needed him. Lapped at her and she moaned his name.

"Gooooku..." Her fist in his hair pulled him back up, he moved with her demand and kissed her again, felt her tongue demanding the taste of her and smirked. Rubbed his throbbing hardness against her until she shuddered and flooded out that beautiful smell of orgasm and was pliant and dizzy beneath him. Kissed her neck and nuzzled her breasts while she caught her breath. Let her hands hold his back and his arms. No particular hurry, the boys were out, the laundry was done, he wasn't hungry and she wasn't going anywhere. Just the feeling of her skin under his mouth.

"Goku," she said again, thighs moving against his sides. "I'm ready." Nice little blush on her cheekbones when she said it. Then a coy smile at him. "Turn over," she said.

"Chi--"

"Now."

So he turned them over and she pushed him so he was sitting against the headboard, hands on her hips, slightly slouching so she had more room to--and there she was, lifting herself up, hand on the part of him that was suddenly throbbing and aching. One hand holding him as she slid onto him and the other gripping his shoulder. Her hair falling down over her breasts, over her back, down to his legs where it tickled against his knees. She was everywhere around, her other hand--now free--gripped his shoulder and she shrugged her hair behind her back. Bit her lip as her body pulsed around his. Moist, hot--so hot--and her pink tongue on her lips.

"Goku," she murmured. His hands lifted up cupped her breasts, without even thinking about it. Kneaded them in his fingers--felt how full and heavy and warm they were. She held onto his shoulders, tipped her head back and moved on him. Dominanting him even if it was him in her body. Thrusting back against him as he watched her.

She was the thing he saved this planet for. The reason he had to always come back. His best kept secret.

But his hands moved around her back, and she leaned forward now, hugging him, her breasts against his chest and his hands against her ass, pulling her forward with more force, directing the movement now, thrusting his hips up into her. She was shuddering and panting. Her hair tangled everywhere and he buried his face in it, smelled it and then pushed her onto her back. Held himself up on his elbows and sucked her skin until he felt it bruise as his hips pistoned into hers.

Fucking the whines out of her, the neediness was there again, clawing at his belly and every movement brought another sparkle of white fire behind his eyes. Made him shake and need more, the tighteness of her wet body around him, milking that need from him until he felt it exploding in the pit of his stomach and howled her name in his breathlessness.

Her smell was everywhere, with his now, and he stayed in her, on her, looked at her beautiful flushed face as she clawed at his back and came down from that high. Smile on her contented face.

"And Bulma thinks she's got it better," Chichi whispered. "She's got no idea." Kissed him and rubbed his tail scar just the right way to start this whole thing back over again. His hardness inside of her again. Her sigh and that smell that belonged just to him. "All yours Goku," she murmured to him.

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Chichi: That was indecent.

Goku: Yeah...*happy with such things*

Chichi: Now, lets have sex again.

Goku: Okay.
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