Until the End of Time | By : KeikoDogDemon Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 4826 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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By noon, Videl and Bulma had made their way to the West City Mall and were just beginning their shopping. Videl felt extremely uneasy as Bulma dragged her through store after store, looking at shoes, jeans, underwear, jewelry, and, to Videl’s dismay, dresses; and very skimpy ones at that. Bulma roamed through the racks quickly, studying each dress, until she came upon an ebony-black one. She threw it at Videl and said, “Try that on.”
Videl looked at the older woman in utter disbelief. “Uh…you want me to…try this on?”
“Hell yes, it’ll look great on you!”
Videl’s face suddenly went red. “Um…but I’ve never ly bly been the kind of person who wears dresses. They’re too revealing.”
Bulma laughed. “Don’t be ridiculous. Try it on. Please, for me? I promise you’ll love it.”
“Well…I don’t know…”
Bulma pushed her towards the dressing room. “Just do it. It won’t hurt you.”
Sighing, Videl finally gave in. Closing the dressing room door behind her, she took off her clothes and then began to put on the dress. Too late, she found out that it zipped and tied in the back. She tried to do it herself, but it just didn’t work.
“Bulma!” she called.
“Yeah?”
“Can you…help me with this thing? I can’t it. it.”
Bulma laughed. “Okay, unlock the door for me.”
Once inside, Bulma zipped up the garment and tied the pieces of thread into double knots.
“Damn, girl,” she began, “you’ve got some body on you. How often do you work out?”
Videlshedshed. “I work out a few hours every day.”
Bulma shook her head. “Not even I exercise that much, and I’m the Tai Chi master.” Taking a good look at the dress, she told Videl to turn around. The younger girl obeyed, and Bulma grinned.
“Young lady, you are going to make someone named Gohan drool at the mouth with that outfit on. I am truly serious when I say that if I were a man, I’d be all over you.” Videl just blushed harder.
“Come on, girlie, get dressed and let’s see if we can find some high heels to match. Gohan is going to faint when he sees you tonight. He won’t be able to keep his hands off you.”
A great energy blast shook the walls of the gravity chamber. A crack formed in one of the far walls, and the damage spread until the whole surface was fractured. Explosion after ear-shattering explosion rocked the room, until Gohan felt his ears would never stop ringing.
He and Vegeta stopped to rest from their ruthless fighting. Each held their fists in the air, ready for a surprise attack if one should come, their breathing coming in long gasps and pants. Suddenly, Vegeta smirked and wiped a bit of blood away from the corner of his mouth. Then he chuckled.
“I’ll give you this, Gohan,” he stated. “You’re a lot stronger than me. I can hardly keep up with you. I’d even go so far as to say that your own father would have a hard time battling you. Old Kai’s magic really did wonders for your power level.”
Gohan grinned as well. “Thanks, Vegeta. You don’t know how much that means to me, coming from you.”
“Heh. No problem, kid. The least I can do is give you a compliment.”
Gohan laughed and plopped down on the floor, spenven ven though he was a good amount stronger than Vegeta, the diminutive, pureblooded Saiyan had definitely been a worthy adversary. By far, he was quickly becoming stronger than Majinn Buu had ever been, even more so than when Buu was in his small, no-longer-chubby original form. He would have to keep an eye on the Saiyan prince.
Vegeta left the room for a moment and came back with a towel wrapped around his shoulders with two soda cans in hand. Throwing one to the boy, Gohan gratefully opened it and drank the whole thing ate.
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“So, Gohan,” Vegeta started with another one of his sneers, “what did you and your little girlfriend do last night?”
Surprised, Gohan’s soda flew from his mouth.
“Um…wha-what did you say, Vegeta?”
Vegeta laughed. “You know what I said, boy. Come on now, don’t be bashful. I like to think of myself as the father you never had for the past seven years. I tried to train you when you weren’t busy, for goodness’ sake. The least you can do is talk to me about these things.”
“Vegeta…this is really awkward, you know.”
“Oh, come on, Gohan! I have a wife whom I have sex with countless times every night. There’s nothing you could tell me that I haven’t heard of before, let alone haven’t done.”
“Gosh, Vegeta…all we did was…make love. There’s really nothing more to it than that.”
Vegeta’s smirk got even wider. “Oh, is that all? Your father seemed to recall noises coming from the bathroom. What was that all about?”
Gohan’s face went red. “Vegeta! We just took a shower together! And…had fun in the process!”
The Saiyan prince laughed out loud. “Way to go, boy, you’ve got more bravado in you than I gave you credit for.”
“Well…thanks again, I guess.”
“But you know what would really make her wet and yearn for you?”
“Wha…what?”
Vegeta pulled Gohan down and whispered something in his ear. Gohan’s face went even redder and he looked at Vegeta like he was crazy.
“Are…are you kidding me?”
“No, I’m not. Try it…Bulma loved it when I did it for her.” Then, with a wink, Vegeta said, “And I’m sure your little companion will love it, too.”
That evening, Bulma and Videl came home from the mall just as Vegeta and Gohan finished their training. Both women had their arms stuffed with bags of clothes, shoes, and other accessories. Videl was astonished to find that when they’d loaded up all the stuff on the kitchen table, she realized that half the stuff there was hers, according to her shopping partner. Bulma divided the items in half and gave Videl her share.
Videl couldn’t believe it. Many of the things shoughought Bulma had bought for herself were actually meant for her, including the black dress and high heals they’d gotten from J C Penny’s. Miscellaneous jewelry, classy lingerie, and makeup now belonged to her. She wondered what in the wide world she would do with it all. Certainly Bulma didn’t expect her to use every single bit of it.
Vegeta was watching television in the Brief family’s luxuriously furnished living room, while Gohan was reading a science magazine of Bulma’s. Looking through the doorway into the kitchen, he caught a glimpse of some of the undergarments that Bulma had so “generously” bought for Videl as his girlfriend was taking them out of a shopping bag. His eyes suddenly went wide and, blushing, he averted his gaze back to his reading material and pretended to be captivated by what was on the pages.
After Bulma had helped Videl get all her purchases into one huge bag that would be easier for her to carry home, she shoved all of her things under the kitchen table and through away all the tags and buttons that bad been attached to the clothing. She looked at the clock. It was ten minutes after nine. She wasn’t very tired, even after all the walking she and Videl had done that day, but she decided anyway to give the young girl and her boyfriend a chance to get “closer.”
Yawning, the blue-haired genius stretched her arms out above her head and looked at her husband. “Come on, Vegeta, let’s go to bed.”
Vegeta looked at his wife like she was out of her mind. “Woman, you know I don’t go to bed until well afternighnight.”
Bulma gave him a menacing look. “Come on, Vegeta! You’re tired and you know it!”
Finally understanding what she was trying to do, akedaked a yawn himself. “All right, but it won’t be my fault if I can’t sleep and I wake you early so you can make my breakfast.”
Bulma laughed. “Whatever.” Then, turning to the two teenagers, she said,” You guys should probably stay here for the night. It’s dark out, and I don’t want you losing your way. You can head on home in the morning.”
Videl and Gohan knew that she was most likely right, so they both nodded simultaneously and said okay. Bulma went upstairs and got one of her nightgowns for Videl to sleep in, and laid it out folded on one of the guest beds on the third floor.
Videl had to admit that she was getting fairly tired herself. She went ahead and headed upstairs and put on the nightgown, and then came back down to brush her teeth and tell Gohan good night.
Her lover was sitting up now, watching what he called to be “quality entertainment,” when it was really just a Discovery Channel documentary. Of what, she didn’t know. It had to do with wildlife, though, because there was a pride of lions bringing down a zebra on the screen.
When Gohan noticed her standing in the doorway, he waved her over to sit with him. She smiled and plopped down in the chair on top of him, straddling his legs. She lay back against him, her head resting on his shoulders. He his his arms around her, and she responded by lightly running her nails and fingers back and forth over them, causing goose bumps to form on his skin. Gohan groaned a little and tightened his grip on her.
“Mmm…that feels good, Videl,” he said.
She smiled. “I’m glad. It’s meant to.”
He closed his eyes and basked in the attention. Then when her nails stopped their trek across armsarms, and he felt her hands squeezing his shoulder, he opened them again.
“What are you doing?”
Videl turned around on his lap to face him. “Your muscles…they’re enormous.”
“I work out everyday, you know.”
“I know. I do, as well. But still, your body fascinates me. Every time I look at you, I can’t believe what a perfect piece of work you are. And I also can’t stop thinking…about how lucky I was to get a hold of a b a big hunk of man.”
Gohan laughed. “’Hunk of man?’ Where did that come from?”
“Come on, Gohan. You half to admit, you are a good looking guy.”
You don’t think someone like Sharpner looks better than me?”
“Hell no! When God thought up what a real man should look like, He had an image of you. Sharpner’s hair is too long. It looks way too feminine.”
Gohan smiled and hugged her to his chest. “Thank you, Videl, ever so much…for saying that I’m handsome.”
“No problem,” she whispered softly in his ear.
They pulled away and looked at each other. Gohan cupped her cheeks in his hands and looked deep into her eyes. He noticed that when Videl was happy, like she was just then, the blue in her eyes looked as deep and beautiful as an ocean, and they sparkled like the sun reflecting off the top of a sapphire sea.
He put his forehead to hers and sighed.
“Videl?”
“Yeah?”
“You say that you feel lucky to have me…but I have to tell you the truth. The only reason I’m special is because I’m a Z-fighter. The whole point is that we become as strong as possible to protect the world from any danger it may face. If it weren’t for that, I’d be as normal as the next guy.”
Videl was astonished. “You think it’s just because you look good that I’m attracted to you?”
“I…I don’t know.”
“Oh, Gohan…your body and your looks are only a bonus. I like what’s on the inside the most. You’re so kind and caring, and you always put others before yourself. That, to me, is the one attribute I’ve always admired in you. You may look like a movie star on the outside, but on the inside, you’re as glorious as an angel. You shine, Gohan, more so than any man I’ve ever met.”
Once she’d said that, Gohan’s heart was filled to overflowing. He had no idea she felt that way about him. Taking her face in his hands once more, he kissed her full on the lips. His tongue entered herth ath and danced with hers, causing Videl to moan deeply. They continued to ravish each other for a few moments, and then Gohan pulled away and stared into her eyes once more.
“Videl?”
“Huh?”
“I love you.”
Tears came to her eyes as she responded. “I…I love you, to, Gohan. More than anything else.”
Picking her up, Gohan hurried upstairs to her room and laid her on the bed. He climbed on top of her and continued kissing her as hisgersgers undid the buttons of the nightgown. She lifted herself slightly off the bed so he could pull it free of her arms and shoulders and take off her bra and panties. When she was naked beneath him, he sat back and stared at her thin, perfectly toned body.
“You’re beautiful, Videl,” he said as he unzipped his pants and removed them and his boxers. “The girl of my dreams. I’m the luckiest man alive to have found you.”
With that said, he lowered his head and kissed her once again, softly, tenderly. One of his hands came up to her face to cup her cheek, while the other managed to find it’s way down the slope of her body to her flower. He parted the nether lips and caressed the sensitive area of her womanhood. There was no pinching, biting, or sucking: just the slow, gentle caress of his exploring fingers.
Videl bucked her hips off the bed and cried out, wanting more of what he could give her. Gohan granted her wish and placed himself at her entrance, slowly but surely pushing himself inside.
She had grown quite accustomed to his size by this point, so there was no pain whatsoever: just the amazing pleasure of her man’s penis buried deep inside of her womanhood, causing her to feel thishe’she’d never felt before.
As her pleasure heightened, she began to call out his name.
“Gohan! Oh, yes, that’s it! GOOHAANNN!!!”
She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they rode the wave of pleasure together. It lifted them high into the air and then crashing right back down, slowly making them drift farther and farther towards the shore of completion.
Gohan was still deep inside her when he felt Videl getting ready to have another orgasm. He sped up the pace of his thrusts, kissing her with all that was in him in the process.
“That’s right, Videl,” he whispered in her ear. “Shoot for the moon. I’ll be right here to catch you when you come back down to Earth.”
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