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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter One hundred and three
Cold, the water was very cold considering that you weren’t prepared for it. The moment you registered that sensation though your body started warming up as it adapted to the environment. The adaptation went by a lot quicker than the last time Goku thrusted you into water, so much quicker. But that still didn’t mean you enjoyed the fact that now you were in wet clothes. So you decided to play a bit of a trick on him.
With the water still murky from Goku walking through the shallow end and dumping you in it, you had some coverage. You kept your power down as low as possible as you turned around in the water. When you started to swim away it wasn’t by the usual means. You were technically flying underwater with the way you used your energy. Your speed was restricted as you kept your energy as low as possible while still using it to propel yourself through the water.
The waters of Namek really were beautiful. There were a lot of creatures that king of resembled those of Earth just supersized. And then there were hints of things in the depth that you had a feeling you didn’t want to see. Thankfully there was no need for you to travel down very far. You just used the five minutes that you could currently hold your breath for in order to get as far away as a suppressed power level would let you.
Once your run out of air, you surfaced. Your hair wasn’t as messy as someone might expect considering that it liked to stay where it was but there was a piece which had slid across your face. You brushed it back as you gulped in the air, treading water. You moved slowly to the next land mass as you grinned to yourself. The sun warmed your face as you laid on your back on the grass still smiling. You could imagine the confused look on Goku’s face perfectly. After you didn’t surface he probably would have had his head tilted. And then he probably would have started searching for you.
You felt a little bad about leaving Broly and Trunks with no warning but...hey, nothing was perfect. You wiggled out of your pants and took off your shirt and bra so they could dry out as you contemplated how to make it up to them. Or at least how to make it up to Broly. You weren’t sure you wanted to really interact with Trunks - he kept pushing you and you tended to do bad things when pushed. Like what you’d done only a few hours ago; he was a child in an adult’s body and you’d forgotten that when he made you angry. Broly didn’t really push you or challenge your beliefs. In that regard at least he was easier to be around. It was just minding his temper that was a struggle really.
Huh there was a shadow—-
Shit.
You snatches up your long shirt and tried to pull it back over your head before Goku landed. You’d been able to get your arms in it before he pulled you against him. You could feel the fabric of his Gi against your stomach even as it started to absorb the water from your shirt. His hands ran up and down your spine.
A shiver raced through your body when Goku brushed along your tail. His touch felt curious and your traitor of a tail curled around his wrist in encouragement. Goku smiled even as you put your hands against his chest to push away from him. He gripped the base of your tail just enough to get you to stop moving. And the feeling that followed as he massaged around the base and your tailbone made your heart beat faster. You felt yourself melting into him as your breathing deepened.
An uncomfortably familiar warmth started to flush your skin and tighten in your stomach. You blushed when you realized that the nice sensation was more than that; that the swim you’d taken wasn’t the only reason you felt damp down below. As soon as you registered all of that you seriously pushed yourself away from Goku.
Only problem was that he still had a loose hold of your tail so you weren’t really going anywhere. And with the way he was kneading around the base you had a hard time finding your voice. You squeezes your eyes closed as you tried to stop your stomach from trembling. You squeezed your hands into fists as you summoned the willpower to stop him.
Damn.
Maybe if you just laid down you could concentrate more.
You took in a deep breath and shifted, squeezing your legs together. No. No laying down would be a very bad idea. Damn. Double damn.
“Goku,” you managed to get out.
You winced internally when you realized how needy your voice sounded. And the fact that you were alone with him by your own doing made it even worse. If only you could keep control of your ki when you…
No. No. You would not. Gohan deserves way better than someone who would cheat on him. Especially since he just told you that he trusted you with his dad. And that he’d be keeping his attention out for your energy fluctuating which would signal that you needed help.
“Goku,” you tried again, biting your lip as your knees rubbed against one another.
“Hm?” He returned.
“Stop,” you told him in the best serious voice you could muster.
It still sounded pathetic and needy.
Goku’s massage slowed down at that. But when he took in a deep breathe he grinned. You felt not just one but two hands rubbing the base of your spine. And more than once his hand slid around to pull at your ass, massaging your cheeks in turn through the thin, wet underwear you has on.
“Goku no,” you said as you cleared your throat. “Stop.”
He did actually stop. Goku looked at you in confusion. His head tilt was the cutest thing as you stepped back away from him.
“Did it hurt?” He asked as he looked at you.
You casted him a withering glance. Based on the fact that he’d continued after taking a deep breath the first time he knew it hadn’t. But as you continued to try to put a respectable distance between you and he, Goku started forward. You put a hand to his chest to stop his progression as you tried to consider what to do next. You were supposed to be talking with him. You weren’t supposed to let him distract you.
The fact that he moved your hand down his body until it rested on his belt didn’t help. You glared up at him for that. The look was far less effective than you wanted it to be considering that you were biting your lip harshly at the same time.
“Touching my tail like that isn’t okay.”
“But I wasn’t hurting you,” Goku said strongly, hand gently squeezing yours.
“It’s still not okay. Not anymore.”
“Why?”
“Goku you know why,” you said as you let out a big exhale, silently pleading that he didn’t make you admit to it.
Goku frowned. He used his grip on your hand to pull you closer to him. Your check landed on his slightly damp top as your he grabbed your other arm too. Goku quickly led you into touching his own tail. And reactively you might have accidentally fondled his tail before your brain caught up to with what touching the soft furry thing actually meant.
“You can touch mine then,” when he said it, his tone was friendly and open. But you had a feeling that it was a trap.
“When you told me I can’t marry Gohan, remember what I said?”
Goku nodded even as you yanked your arms away from him. This time when you stepped back he didn’t really stop you.
“I was serious. We can’t be like that.”
“But I wasn’t touching any of your girl parts.”
“...Goku you were rubbing my ass,” you told him with a deadpan look.
“Uh huh, but boys have that too. So it’s not a girl part.”
...you kind of missed that Goku Logic. You had to brush that aside as you realized he was breathing in deeply. And from the directed look you could tell that it was purposefully. He was trying to smell something.
You steeled your expression as you jumped backwards right into the water. Then you crossed your arms challengingly over your chest. Without a bra on, crossing your arms also helped you feel much more modest. Goku pouted as he corset his own arms and sat down on the ground, legs crossed.
“You were serious about that,” his observation sounded like a question to you.
“Yes Goku. I was serious. It’s not okay anymore.”
“Why?” He asked as he slowly let his arms drop. He had a hand on each knee as he stared at you intensely.
You wiggled your toes in the mud as you took in a deep breath. Even as painful or as embarrassing as the conversation was bound to get, it was still better than letting him be his normal physical self. Words couldn’t make you cheat on Gohan after all. No matter how awkward they might make you feel it was a whole lot safer than touching.
“We’re not together anymore. We aren’t married, and we aren’t dating.”
“Yes we are.”
“No we’re not. I’m dating Gohan.”
Goku shook his head. His hair probably would have made a great fan if you’d been up close.
You nodded just as furiously. “Yes I am.”
“Dates are for people who are going to get married,” he returned simply. “Since you promised not to marry Gohan or anyone else, you can’t date him either.”
“Goku you don’t just date the person you’re going to marry. That's not how it works. You just date someone because you want to. Sometimes it’s because you want to get to know them better. Sometimes it’s cause you like spending time with them. Or sometimes it’s just because you’re attracted to them. Dating and marriage aren’t always the same.”
Goku frowned but then smiled slightly as he mulled over what you said, “Then you and I are dating. We like each other, you’re really pretty, and I know you think I’m hott. And since I got you pregnant you’re supposed to stay with me so I can help raise our daughter too. So you don’t need to date Gohan anymore because I’m here.”
“Goku…” you groaned out. There was a lot to unpack from what he said.
“We can go on lots of dates. That way I can convince you to do the most pleasurable things I can think of like boys are supposed to do when they go on dates with girls.”
You flushed scarlet. “That’s...that’s not...exactly a date.”
“Huh?”
“Goku that sounds like a one night stand. You know...just having sex without getting to know that person. Who told you that’s what a date was supposed to be?”
“Chichi,” Goku admitted. You tried not to let your emotions show on your face as he talked. “Before I met you I met Chichi when I was a kid. Just a couple years before I met you. She made me take her on a date and told me that boys are supposed to think of the most pleasurable thing to do with a girl. Then they are supposed to convince the girl to do it with them.”
“How old was she?! How old were you?!”
You had met him when he was seventeen after all. And he spoke about meeting her a couple years before that.
“Twelve?” Goku tossed out uncertainty.
“...oh my god,” you breathed out as you continued. To stay waist deep in the water. “And she called me a whore?! You guys were twelve and she was trying to get you to have sex with her. That’s...oh that little **bitch.”
“Wait she what?” Goku said with wide eyes.
“You just quoted her idea of a date and you didn’t know she was talking about sex?”
“Oh no. I know that now. I didn’t get it back then though so I did the best thing I could think of. We had lots of fun sparing. But I was talking about her calling you a whore.”
You blinked as you looked at him. As you spoke you walked closer back onto land. You were pretty sure it was safe now that you didn’t feel like you were leaking.
“Long story short we hate each other.”
Goku frowned thoughtfully. “That’ll be tricky when I build our house then.”
“Goku...I’m not...I’m not moving in with you Goku.”
His eyes hardened for a moment. You could feel the storm brewing. So you decided just this once you could try to curb it with some reassurance.
You sat down in front of him. “I’m not planning to move in with anyone. Not you, Gohan, or Trunks.”
“Why would you move in with Trunks?”
Oh good you detailed the angry train that had started.
“He keeps insisting,” you told him honestly. “I think he’s lonely. That’s probably why he wished to be an adult. But yeah now he wants me to have sex with him and move into his house.”
“No.”
“Well duh,” you replied and patted him on the leg reassuringly. “He’s just a kid despite everything. He’s just really confused. I mean it could be his first crush but I bet it’ll go away when he meets other girls.”
“...don’t count on that,” Goku said in a serious tone as he stared at you intensely. “Mine didn't.”
“Little bit different.”
“No it’s not,” Goku shook his head as he leaned forward. “Remember when I met you? Remember how I asked you to hit me?”
“Yeah, kind of thought you were insane back then. Nice but insane. Took me a couple days to get used to that.”
“Uh Huh. And I kept coming over to your house everyday remember?”
“Wait are you trying to tell me that you already had a crush on me back then?”
“Is a crush when you want to live with someone forever?”
“...maybe?”
“Oh then yeah. Big time. When you blacked out in the bathroom right before we started looking for the dragonballs I was so scared that you were dying. I didn’t want you to die because then we couldn’t be together.”
“Huh...well. Uh.”
You really couldn’t think of what to say to that. Thankfully Goku seemed in the sharing is caring mood.
“And then you told me about how girls stay with guys when they have kids together. So that got me thinking.”
“...is that why you wanted hundreds of babies?”
“Uh Huh. If we had hundreds of kids there’d be no way you could leave me. We’d both be too busy with them to to leave each other.”
“Didn’t stop you with Chichi,” you pointed out.
“She’s not you,” he said simple, innocently. “Didn’t seem really important to me like it does with you. I think is cause I love you. I want kids with you. Chichi is the one who wanted kids with me. I never really thought about that with her.”
“Goku what if that’s just procreation instinct?” You asked him in a slightly strained voice as you resisted the urge to curl up in his lap. “Like since we’re both saiyans. What if the only reason you want to be with me is because of that?”
“Hmmm,” he mused contemplatively. “I don't think it is. And even if that’s a tiny bit true I don’t care. You’re my wife now and I’m your husband. I’m going to take good care of you and our daughter. You’ll see. I’ll be the best husband ever.”
“That’s exactly what Gohan promised,” You took in a deep breath before you realized that you’d spoken your thought aloud.
“You promised you wouldn’t marry him,” Goku said seriously.
Technically you never promised. Though it felt like you had. With the exchange of five rules for five compromises it really did feel like you promised that.
“Let’s just...talk about something else okay?” You tried to redirect him.
“But this is important.”
It really was. You just had a very full day and really didn’t want to argue.
“So is where you’re going to sleep tonight.”
You were playing dirty. But you really didn’t want to fight with someone again.
“You said I couldn’t sleep next to you anymore,” Goku said with a pout.
“Well you can’t exactly sleep in Broly’s room. And sleeping in the gravity chamber or kitchen seems like a bad idea. Putting you in the tub also seems kind of mean. So you can sleep in Trunks’ room or—“
“I’m sleeping in yours.”
“Goku—“
“I know I can’t sleep on the bed. I’ll sleep on the floor in your room.”
“That’s not exactly a good idea. I’m sharing with Gohan.”
“Not anymore. He can go sleep with Trunks.”
“Goku I’m sleeping with Gohan.”
“Why? I’m back now. You don’t need him.”
“I don’t need anyone. I want him.”
A good sized part of you still wanted Goku too. You just knew better than to tell him that.
“No,” Goku told you seriously. “That’s not okay.”
“I could always go sleep in Broly’s room and you could share with Gohan. I’d say I could stay with Trunks but he’s kind of on my shit list. And he will probably try to get me to kiss him again. Broly is a lot safer compared to Trunks.”
Obviously Goku did not like your alternative. “No. You’re only supposed to sleep with your husband. And that’s me.”
“Goku we’re not married.”
“Yes we are,” he told you pointedly.
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Goku even if you don’t count getting married to Chichi as divorcing me, you died. Till death do us part.”
“I never said that. You never said that. Kami never said that. He said that the red cord that he used will always bond us together. That we will always be married. He told me he bound us together as soulmates. So even if I die or if you die, we can find eachother again in the other world.”
“Wait what?” You asked. “He told you that? When?!”
You only found out that the red rope had some sort of linking properties after Goku was long gone. And the supreme Kai had told you that it was a soul chain. That you could have used it to bring Goku back without the dragonballs if you hadn’t been pregnant.
“Before we got married,” the loveably saiyan said innocently. Then he looked at you as though finally understanding something. “Hey! Maybe that’s why I wanted to stay dead!”
“I’m lost,” you admitted.
“Well Kami let me believe you died right?”
“Right…”
“But I couldn’t remember you. So I did everything else. And the first time I was dead I had only a year where I had to train to get stronger before I was wished back. But after Namek I didn’t have to come back to save the Earth. I trained on Yardrats and slept next to you even though they gave me my own room. I wasn’t going to leave,” Goku said honestly. “Your parents made me leave. I’d promised to go back home if they taught me the instant transmission technique and they reminded me of my promise. So I left. But then after Cell when I died again I didn’t want to be brought back then either. Because people kept coming to try and fight me and that put Earth in danger. But just because I was dead wouldn’t mean that they wouldn’t try to do bad things to get revenge. Just meant that I wouldn’t be there to help. I just really wanted to go explore the other world that time. Maybe I was trying to find you even if I didn’t remember you!”
...that wasn’t the craziest idea you’d heard in your life.
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