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::Chapter 12::

Goten and Bra

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Goten just wiped the dirt and blades of grass from his person, tail lashing
slightly behind his legs as he released a chuckle.
"Cute."
"What are you laughing at?!" Bra snapped angrily, doing her utmost
to ignore how deliciously toned those muscles were on his bare chest and belly
and arms and failing quite miserably. The moonlight gleamed brightly off of the
tanned skin bared to her starving eyes, and the memory of that day in the pool
came back to haunt her with frightening force. Bra gritted her teeth, crouching
farther and her own tail thrashing restlessly. "And I'm NOT YOUR ANYTHING
you bastard!" she finished in a hiss.
"You don't really think you can fight me do you Bra?" he
questioned flatly, ignoring her last statement and giving her an evil sort of
smirk. Then he sighed and rolled his dark eyes heavenward. "You'll only
end up hurting yourself."
Bra gasped as Goten abruptly moved, and faster than she could follow, all of
a sudden crushing her tiny weight up against his chest and smothering her mouth
in the very next instant. She whimpered slightly as he ground his lips across
hers demandingly, half in fear and half in something she didn't want to name.
He lifted up after a moment and gave her a dark look.
"And you're mine if I say you are."
"Is that so?" she snapped, furious. "When my father finds out
you're doing this he is SO going to kick your ASS Gote---!" Bra didn't get
to finish her sentence before Goten was kissing her again, deep and faintly
rough.
Bra scowled, then nearly smirked her father's trademark smirk, (or would
have if Goten hadn't suddenly shoved his tongue into her mouth), as a sudden
idea came to her. So Goten wanted to play billy-bad-ass did he? Well she could
certainly play along with that . . . for now. With this in mind Bra let herself
relax in his embrace, releasing a not-so-fake moan as he continued to violate
her mouth almost desperately. She could feel his dire need of her . . . could
sense it in his stiff and tense posture, could smell it in his stronger,
thicker scent . . . . all a match for her own reactions, to be sure.
Bra let her arms snake up around his neck, grasping at her elbows and
returning his kisses with some of her own, her tongue tangling back and forth
with his. Goten suddenly slipped his hands down from her shoulders, caressing
their way down her back until both cupped either side of her rear-end and then
squeezed dangerously, just before using his position to lift her up completely.
Bra didn't miss a beat, her booted legs slithering around Goten's narrow hips
and locking in place, never lifting her face from his. This is until,
"B-bra?" suddenly sounded out in the otherwise silent air.
Both lifted up and turned to see Sean getting shakily to his feet, cradling
his head with one hand and staring at them with wide and disbelieving eyes.
Goten released a loud snarl, tail lashing again, while Bra sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry Sean, but I've changed my mind about that thing we discussed
earlier. I'll call you tomorrow sometime, okay?" she finished sweetly just
before turning back to Goten, beginning to bite and lick at the lobe of his
ear. This caused the Saiyan half-breed to grin slightly and almost purr, then
he turned back to Sean when the teen continued to stare.
"Get lost!" he growled loudly.
"But---,"
Goten scowled, his already meager patience and good will thinned beyond all
limits. He lifted one hand away from Bra, the flat of his palm extended toward
the stupid male, and then fired a ki blast at him. He missed on purpose . . .
only by mere inches, however. The sphere of soul fire punched a bowling
ball-sized hole into the brick embankment just to the left of his head instead.
With a loud yelp, Sean tore off out of the park, screaming the entire way.
Goten smirked at that, smug, then groaned slightly and returned his attention
back to the female who continued to nibble on his ear.
"That wasn't very nice Goten," she purred, warm breath tickling
his flesh. He chuckled, his hand going back to joining the other in fondling
her rear-end.
"You'd prefer I let him stay?" he questioned blithely, which won
him a sharp nip, causing Goten to yelp slightly.
"Let's not get snotty, now," she grumbled.
"Would you have really mated with that . . . that . . . HUMAN?"
Goten finally questioned, disgruntled look on his face. Bra scowled, then
unhooked her legs and slid out of his grasp.
"That's none of your business, Goten. And you're half human too, by the
way, just like me. Don't let this stupid Blue Moon thing go to your head. And just
what else was I supposed to do when YOU think I'm your SISTER, huh?!" she
suddenly demanded, jabbing an accusing finger into his bare chest and backing
the half-breed teen onto his heels. She crossed her arms with a sniff, then.
"I suppose I might have done it with Kale instead."
Goten snarled loud at the mere suggestion and Bra just shook her head with a
sneer, her aqua tail flicking impatiently.
"You know you seem to be AWFULLY possessive and jealous over someone
you consider to be your BABY SISTER, Goten. That's kinda gross, doncha
think?"
"I freaked out, all right!" Goten finally cried, expression
intense and ravaged. "I'm sorry! I mean what-what was I supposed to think,
huh?! How was I supposed to react? We've grown up together Bra! I've known you
since you were an INFANT! I never even THOUGHT about you in that way until our
tails got wished back and then---," Goten stalled for a moment, blushing
slightly at what he'd just admitted, which caused Bra's frowning countenance to
suddenly ease into a stunned look.
"You . . . you were attracted to me l-like that . . . BEFORE the
pool?"
"No . . n-not really," he squeaked, trying to save face. It didn't
work. She grinned and released a hoot of laughter.
"Goten, you PERV!"
"C'mon Bra!" he snarled, turning away slightly and scowling off
into the night, trying to ignore the fierce heat in his cheeks. In his anger
and embarrassment Goten forgot to care about the consequences of his words and
let loose.
"I don't know why I've suddenly got this incredibly strong attraction
to you, Bra," he began, voice terse. "But it's there. It's there so
much that I've been having non-stop wet dreams about you for the past week and
a half! And this-this . . . WANTING hurts so much sometimes that I think I'm
gonna explode with it. I mean, I-I dunno, maybe we were MEANT to be together or
something," he finally heaved, feeling as though a weight were being
lifted off his shoulders with every word spoken. "If you think about it,
we ARE the only ones of our kind left who're in any way available. You and me
are the only half-saiyans in existence except our brothers." He shrugged
then, staring down at the grass, crossing his arms. "Maybe it's just
destiny or something."
Goten tensed again as he felt her slender arms suddenly slide around him
from behind, her tail curling around his leg while her head burrowed into the
middle of his back. And he could feel wetness on his skin, as if she'd started
to cry. Instinctively his own tail slid up and gently entwined around her
narrow little waist, as if to give comfort.
"Are you trying to saying that you love me Goten?" she questioned
after a moment, voice slightly muffled into his back and strained besides. His
suspicions to her tears were confirmed when he heard a little sniffle.
"I dunno . . . I-I guess so."
"It's a yes or no kind of question, Goten," she snapped, the edge
coming back into her voice.
Goten found himself grinning. She sure did have a vivacious little temper,
this one. And he'd probably be pricking it on more than one occasion, if just
to see her riled. Then he blinked, suddenly able to foresee such a future . . .
with her . . . .
"Yeah, Bra," he finally murmured, smile gentling. "I do love
you."
"Really?" she squeaked, prompting him to turn finally and look
down into her widened and stunned blue eyes.
"Really," he confirmed, grinning again. The smile she gave him
then nearly took his breath away.
Bra suddenly released a loud squeal of joy and leapt back up into his arms,
forcing Goten to quickly grab her up again or risk her painfully tumbling down
into the grass. Her arms had locked around his neck, her ankles crossed around
his waist as well, and she squeezed his neck fiercely with joyous laughter. For
any other girl he wouldn't have even felt such an embrace, but Bra had Saiyan
blood in her veins after all. Goten choked slightly, then relaxed when Bra
eased up her death-grip. She leaned back a little in his arms to show him the
teary grin on her face.
"I love you too, you know," she suddenly announced and Goten chuckled.
"Yeah I kinda figured." That made her scowl and smack him upside
the head, though lightly, and the frown she gave him wasn't as fierce as
before.
"You could have at least ACTED surprised, you dweeb," she
grumbled, then her father's devious smirk reappeared. "But since you said
that you loved me I'll overlook the indiscretion for now."
"Thanks," Goten murmured dubiously, with a faint smile, "I
think."
Bra wasted no more time, then, leaning back down and seizing his mouth again
in a needy kiss. Goten didn't disappoint, though after several moments more of
their fiery tongue war he pulled his head back.
"Bra I don't wanna be insensitive or rush you or anything but . . .
PLEASE?!" Bra saw the desperation and the dire need in his eyes and
understood, smiling slightly, her fingers brushing through the bristly black
spikes shooting off his brow.
"What, you're waiting for me to give you permission?" she teased,
then yelped slightly in surprise when Goten suddenly took off like a mad man.
He bore her half way across the park, where there existed a huge and
enshrouding thicket, with a cozy little clearing in the center. Bra blinked up
at him as Goten carefully set her down into the cool grass.
"In the bushes?" she stuttered, stunned. He shrugged helplessly.
"Hey, sorry, we're a little strapped for time, at the moment. You're
the one who was hanging out in the park in the middle of the night."
"But . . .can't we go somewhere else?" Goten gave her a pleading
look, a slight whine escaping him, reminding Bra of his father Goku.
"I don't think I can wait that long."
She couldn't help but giggle at that and sighed.
"Oh all right, but if I get twigs in my hair you're dead meat,
pal."
Goten stilled and watched with baited breath as Bra reached up and freed her
hair out of the high ponytail, letting the aqua colored mass tumble down around
her face and shoulders. Then she tugged her long gloves loose, folding them
neatly and setting them aside before reaching down and unzipping her high boots
one by one. It took that long for Goten to sense her uncertainty and
nervousness, realizing that her nit-picking was to try and ease her own mind.
Any doubts that he'd had about Bra still being a virgin were answered at that,
and he found himself grinning like an idiot.
Bra tried to calm her suddenly jittery nerves, setting her last boot aside,
then jerked when she felt Goten's fingers suddenly brush back her hair on one
side. Her wide eyes flew up to look at him, blinking. He only smiled down at
her, and Bra's fears were put to rest by that, and the gentle light in his dark
eyes. Goten wouldn't hurt her, she knew that, at least besides what he couldn't
help anyhow. She would find no fault in anything that would happen between them
tonight.
Bra eagerly reached out for him then and Goten came willingly, his mouth
finding hers to continue what they'd started earlier. Her temperature had
skyrocketed again, but now she didn't really seem to mind it, too busy enjoying
the way Goten kissed her. For such a dork, he REALLY did know how to kiss a
girl.
Bra gasped slightly when she felt one of his hands suddenly rub at her
breasts through the thin material of her shirt, the tips already hardened. She
moaned a little when he continued this new and delightful torture, but there
was something irritatingly wrong with the equation. Bra suddenly reared back
away, reaching down for the hem of her shirt and then tugging it up impatiently
over her head.
As soon as she had done this Goten took her mouth again, continuing right
back where he left off but this time there wasn't any shirt to block his path.
Both of the teens moaned and groaned a little at the foreign but utterly
pleasant sensations taking them over, both new to this ancient little game they
began to play. Goten helped Bra out of her leather skirt then as well, and then
the red silk panties she wore beneath it, which won her a quirked eyebrow. Last
were her thigh-high stockings, which Goten took great pains to remove, slowly
rolling them down one by one and trailing his mouth along the flesh they bared,
even placing a little kiss to the tops of her tiny feet at both ends.
Once Bra had been bared completely Goten sat back a little to stare at what
lay before him. He started at her toes and then his eyes traveled up the length
of her long legs. He gazed long and hard at her curved hips and the aqua blue
thatch at the apex of her quivering thighs, matching nearly perfectly with the
shade of her long and beautiful tail as it curled out at her side, shifting
restlessly now with it's owner's faint anxiety. Then his stare, hot and
devouring, swept upward to appraise her flat belly and slit navel, then her
breasts, swollen and marked with his attentions, then farther up to her lips,
which showed the reddened and puffy signs of his observance as well. Then he
met her eyes.
The wicked smile that curved his lips, the dark glint that lit up his dark
black eyes, left Bra trembling. Who would have ever thought GOTEN capable of
such a look?
Bra swallowed loudly, then motioned to the red boxer shorts he still wore.
"Hey, no fair. If I have to be naked then so do you."
That made his evil little grin widen.
"Your wish is my command, Princess," he growled before hastily
removing the only piece of clothing he wore.
And Bra found herself returning his previous scrutiny, first studying the
hard planes of Goten's face, made even more harsh and angular with the fierce
desire he was currently feeling. She could actually FEEL the tension that
coiled inside of him, held him fast in it's grip. A counter to the restless
excitement that wreathed in her own frame, that left her waiting and wanting,
trembling and needing his touch more than she needed to breathe. Her eyes
trailed down from his face to his neck and shoulders, trying to memorize how
the moonlight shining off the faint bit of sweat and dew there made his tan
skin almost glimmer. Bra's gaze swept downward then, over his wide chest and
washboard stomach, then down . . . . She felt her cheeks flame. Well for a
teenager he certainly was well-endowed, that's all she had to say on the
matter.
Bra suddenly remembered Goten's earlier indiscretions and high-handedness of
her, and felt her lips twist into her Daddy's smirk again as she got a very,
very naughty idea, to pay him back. Goten bent back to her to continue kissing,
and Bra let him for the moment. But when her tail suddenly and gently curled
itself around the base of his erection, Goten sucked in a hissing breath and
jerked back.
"Bra!" he gasped, stunned, voice strangled.
"Yes Goten?" she questioned sweetly, even as her soft, furry
appendage began to fondle him mercilessly, her strokes easy and slow. His only
response was to release a shaky, faintly hissing groan, eyes squeezing shut,
forced to lean over slightly and manually hold up his own weight with both
arms. After a moment his hips moved a little of their own accord, silently
pleading her to go faster.
"Do you like that Goten?" Bra breathed, somehow being aroused
herself by doing such things to him and watching his reactions to it. He still
wouldn't answer her, apparently couldn't, his dark brown tail waving around
erratically behind him. It caught Bra's attention and gave her another naughty
idea. So she then caught Goten's tail and brought it to her chest, beginning to
stroke and pet the fur in time with her own tail's ministrations.
"How about that?"
Goten could only moan, his face contorted slightly, lost into his own
pleasure it seemed. Bra had to shiver herself, as the soft fur of his tail
scoured arousingly against the already swollen and sensitive tips of her
breasts while it twitched restlessly in her grasp. Such treatment didn't take
very long to bring Goten near the breaking point. He suddenly hissed, his whole
body locking up, and then he snarled, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, STOP!"
Startled, Bra released his tail immediately and stopped her own, the
aqua-green appendage curling away and back behind her.
"What?" she questioned, faintly confused and a little afraid.
"D-did I do something wrong?"
Goten released a faint groan and suddenly bore her back down onto the grass
on her back, pinning her there slightly. He gave her a deep, slightly rough
kiss and then lifted away again with a tense sigh.
"Only that if you had done that for very much longer, you wouldn't be
having much of a good time for a long while afterward." Bra's cheeks
warmed, faintly abashed.
"Oh. Oops."
"That's ok, I didn't mind it," he assured in a rather sexy growl.
"But one good turn deserves another, don't you think?"
Goten grinned in pure, primal, male satisfaction as he held the female in
his arms completely prone, bringing her to the very brink of insane desire with
the mere touch of his hand. He reveled now in this newfound power that he had
discovered, to make this beautiful female moan and whimper like this, to make
her scream with need. To make her want him so very badly.
He leaned over Bra now as she continued to pant and squirm, eyes squeezed
shut tight as she tossed her pretty little head slightly with her anxious
cries. She was more than ready for him, and this would help ease her pain
somewhat. He took a bracing breath, and then in one long thrust he was deep
inside her, ripping easily through the thin barrier that tried to stop him. Bra
released a long, drawn out and reedy cry at that, half in pain and half in
pleasure, her tiny hands clutching frantically at the curve of his shoulders as
her whole back arched clear up off the ground.
Goten winced, murmuring his apologies, which she took with a hasty nod and a
wobbly smile. When she was ready again, Goten started to move once more, and
much to Bra's own delight.
"How badly do you want me?" he found himself growling, just like
in his dreams. Smirking, Goten slowly rocked his hips, keeping his motions slow
and deliberate, maddeningly so. And just like in his dream, Bra nearly sobbed
in response, her long fingernails biting into his flesh desperately.
"Tell me how much," he continued to lure tantalizingly, in a soft
snarl. Finally her eyes fluttered open to stare up at him, that pale and pretty
blue . . . off-set so wonderfully by her soft mane of aqua green hair.
"Goten!" she gasped, her eyes pleading. He could deny her no
longer at that. The Saiyan half-breed quickened his pace accordingly, Bra's
gasps and moans telling him that the change in speed was greatly appreciated.
As he did this, Goten instinctually began feeling out all that this little
female beneath him offered; how her scent mingled so pleasantly in his brain,
how her skin tasted so sweet, how her slender little frame fit his so
perfectly, how her fiery temper complimented his own gentle nature so well.
Making his decision Goten suddenly bent, not breaking in his stride, and
carefully opened his mouth over the slightly fleshy junction that met her neck
to her shoulder, setting his teeth. And then he bit down, hard.
Goten ignored her loud cry of pain, knowing without knowing that it wouldn't
last for long, much like the other. Instead he began firing up his ki, to allow
all that was his psyche come roaring into her. Bra then saw the world through
his eyes; felt what he'd felt, experienced what he'd experienced, knew what he
thought and now wanted what he wanted.
In turn, the process reversed, and Goten himself became fully aware of all
that which was Bra Briefs; her thoughts, her feelings, her emotions, her most
secret desires. Eyes squeezed shut, teeth still firmly set into her neck, Goten
mentally set, forged and then strengthened to a steel resolve the empathic Bond
to which they would share for the rest of their lives, one that would bind
their hearts, their minds, eventually even their very souls into one entity.
And not even death could break it.
It was a sort of love that only a Saiyan could make, that only a Saiyan
could truly feel or understand; the Bond of the Mate.
All the while Goten continued to thrust, and as the Bond reached it's peak
so did he, grinding into her warm, wet entrance at a feverish pace. And then,
all at once, the both of them lost it and came together, Bra arcing up slightly
out of the grass with a loud scream and Goten nearly collapsing back onto her
with a groan.
Moments later, only half aware of what they did, (still faintly muddled from
the shock of their first sexual encounter and that of the Bond), Goten and Bra
snuggled up together in the grass for warmth and then both drifted away into a
deep and peaceful sleep.
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Saiyan Instinct

::Chapter 12::

Goten and Bra