Chapter 1

Dragonball: Unforgotten

Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen

Getting away from Goku had been no easy feat. Whereas Chichi seemed to have a probable keeping him at home, you had a problem getting him to leave. If home was defined as a three foot radius around you that was.

Goku had promised to let you talk to Gohan before he said or did anything so that you could try to explain the situation. You imagined that Goku being there for whatever dialogue you managed to piece together would only make it worse. Thankfully you’d coaxed him into letting you go back to the ship by yourself after a bit. Even without Goku at the ship, it was a conversation you dreaded. You felt sick at the idea of causing Gohan, sweet and understanding Gohan, any distress. If his attachment was anything to go off of, whatever conversation you managed to have with him was going to hurt him.

Which was why when you saw his worried face as he came out of the main door, you nearly chickened out. The urge to run away from the problem was so strong that you found yourself turning around and walking away. You stopped after a couple of steps, clenching your fists tightly. You could feel your whole body quiver as you forced yourself to stand still.

“I’m sorry,” Gohan blurted out awkwardly.

You sat down right where you were. Even though you still had your back to him, at least you weren’t literally running away. Baby steps and all that.

“Gohan—“ you tried as you leaned forward, clenching your knees.

You could feel the smooth bones of your spine shifting as you huddled into yourself. The position offered the illusion of modesty which was oddly comforting. Even though the fact that you were naked was low on the totem pole of your problems, alienating any distress was helpful at this point.

He took great strides towards you before falling down to his knees in the sand. “I’m sorry.”

“Gohan—“ your tongue felt too thick and heavy to form coherent words, much less sentences.

“Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I - Gohan I’m—-“ you gripped your knees tighter as you felt him hug you from behind.

“I’ll never do that again. I swear. Please don’t disappear again.”

You had been gone for a while. Most of that time was spent waiting for the swelling to go down so you could dislodge yourself from Goku. And more time had been spent on top of that to convince Goku to let you come without him.

“I’m sorry,” the half saiyan apologized yet again.

His sincerity was heartbreaking. The fact that he was apologizing so enthusiastically despite the fact that you knew he had nothing to apologize for made you feel worse about yourself. There was nothing inside of you that wanted to hurt him. You knew that if you couldn’t find a way to bring yourself to talk to him about what happened and probably will happen with Goku that the situation would only get worse.

In your curled up, guilt ridden state, you barely registered as Gohan’s hold from behind was a little too desperate. You never saw the look in his eyes when he decided to correct what he saw as his mistake. What you finally realized was that he’d started to rub your tail. You felt his hand working from the middle to the base in a frantic bid. You knew what he hoped to accomplish but knowing what he was doing only added another layer of guilt.

“You don’t—“

“I do,” Gohan hurried to assure you as you involuntarily felt your hips starting to curl. “I do like going fast and hard too.”

“No—“

He cut you off again. This time just not with words. You felt him biting down on the nerves he’d discovered earlier. You also felt as he shoved two fingers into you and started pumping. It was almost shameful how quickly he had you rocking to the tempo he set. You’d almost buried your own head into the sand as he lined himself up. Gohan wasted no time this time as he pushed himself into you.

There was nothing gentle or slow about the way he fucked you into the sand.

By the time he was done with his signature two ejaculations you had come so hard that for a moment all you had seen was white. When the white faded you realized what had transpired in such a short amount of time. It hit you like a brick house.

“I slept with Goku.”

The words spilled out of your mouth as Gohan was catching his breath.

“Wait..What?”