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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Forty-nine

You smiled in contentment as you slowly woke up. You could feel Goten laid out against you even before you recognized that you were waking up. It was an instinctual thing that had been pinging in the back of your mind, keeping you from rolling over onto him. He even had one of your arms wrapped in his as though you would disappear if he didn't hold on to you.

But that didn't explain the heavy thing draped over you. Blurrily you looked down at what the weight was as you slowly woke up. When it came into focus you realized that it was an arm. A very adult sized, muscular arm. So you said the first thing that came to mind.

"Gohan?" You whispered, lips dry.

You realized it wasn't Gohan almost the moment that his name slipped out of your lips. Goten shifted beside you anxiously as he unconsciously registered your distress. He wasn't the only one who moved. The arm around you pulled you in closer protectively, causing you to flush. Goten squirmed uncomfortably as he was squished between you and a wall of muscle.

To try and spare him that, you pulled him on top of you. Goten roused, looking up at you sleepily then yawning and going right back to sleep. Feeling really tense you turned over onto your side and squeezed your eyes tightly closed. You held Goten to you as you took a few deep breaths trying to calm down.

Where was Gohan anyways? What time was it?

The wall of muscle known as Goku apparently got sick of you shifting around. He closed the distance that you'd made. His arms wrapped tightly around you and Goten. Your mind worked over time as your body heated under his touch as though flaring to life for the first time.

Great. Just what you needed. You tried to curl around Goten to focus on him more and limit your contact with Goku. You tried to wait until his grip loosened so you could get up. But it never did. And it was so hard not to turn around so you could run your hand through his hair. Or down his chest, down his abs, all the way down and down. From what you'd seen and recently felt, he had changed. It might have been a short time for you but it had been years of insane levels of training for him. He'd been beautiful before but you were willing to bet he looked like he'd been carved from stone now.

Your thoughts were not helping. Especially when you felt his face in your hair. Goku curled around you in his half sleep state, drawing in a deep breath. You squeezed your eyes closed, willing Gohan to wake up and help. But he didn't. You took in a sharp breath, trying to suppress the desire that raced up your spine. It didn't work; not in time. You felt him rise against your ass.

"You smell good," his voice was sleepy, deep and thick.

His hands, moved from around Goten to hold your hips. Your skin heated at his touch and a blush rose to your face. You felt him take another deep breath and you tried to scoot away.

It wasn't right. He was married. With kids. One of the kids was roughly your age and the other one was still wrapped in your arms. Worst of all - he didn't remember you.

You didn't get very far before Goku's arms locked, hands gripping you. You squirmed, trying not to make a sound, as Goku sleepily dragged you back. And then he bucked into you.

"Goku!" You snapped loudly, in shock that he would do something so brazen.

Your hands flew to your mouth as you realized what you had just done. Goten stirred and this time when he looked up at you his eyes stayed open.

"Are you okay?" Goten asked as he rubbed his eyes.

"Uh, yes. Your dad being here just surprised me. Now, go brush your teeth and put on your clean clothes in the bathroom. We'll go get breakfast and go find your brother when you're done."

Goten nodded and yawned. He sat up slowly and smiled at Goku. Goku had his head still buried in your hair. And his hands stayed exactly where they had been. You felt his breath coming out quick, rushing down the back of your neck. That only made the situation worse.

Goku breathed out your name as though invoking a spell. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you tightly against him. Oddly enough your tail didn't seemed to get squished or anything.

"Let go," you said quietly.

"No," he told you stubbornly.

"You need to let go."

"No," he repeated.

You felt him shift against your backside. He groaned into your ear, the sound sending chills down your spine. You squeezed your eyes closed as your breathing deepened. Damn it, damn it all.

Goku's hand trailed down slowly as he rocked against you, trying to relieve the tension. His hand, however, was only building the tension in you. As were his low moans.

"Are you alright daddy?"

Goten. Goten was in the bathroom. Or he was until he poked his head out and started walking. He was standing with a cheap toothbrush in hand, foam on his mouth. Thankfully Goku was behind you and under the covers just as you were. So while he heard his father's sounds and maybe saw a slight movement to the covers, he didn't see everything.

"I'm fine Goten," Goku spoke, not even bothering to stop.

"Your father is just sore from his fight yesterday and doesn't want to get out of bed," you lied through your teeth, literally. "Go finish brushing your teeth Goten. He'll be fine I promise."

"Okay!" Goten said happily and trotted back towards the bathroom.

"Seriously, let go," you said again when Goten was out of sight.

"No," Goku bit out more forcibly. "Remember, the third rule? No means no."

Oh fuck.

You stopped his hands from going up your nightgown. "I'm saying no. This isn't right."

"But you smell so good. And you're ready. I'm ready too," Goku said, using his hand to help ground you back into him as he pushed forward. "I missed you. I thought you were dead. Then Kami made me forget. Please. You smell so good."

"Goku..." you warned him.

He bucked into you harshly again and groaned, "Did you know? Is that why you wouldn't use my name yesterday?"

"Yes. Mr. Popo told me when I got back."

You rolled onto your back so that he couldn't rock against your ass. It wasn't your best idea, granted, because Goku got on top of you before you could even blink. You nearly moaned when you felt his teeth biting your neck. There was no way that Goten didn't notice that something was happening when he walked out again. But that thought was fleeting as you felt Goku pulling one of your legs up around his ribs.

"You were going to let me go back to the after life and never remember you."

You nodded in honesty. You knew that your voice would sound breathy if you tried to use it. Plus you were afraid that Goku might (playfully) take that as consent.

"You have a family Goku," you settled for saying again as you clenched tightly so that you didn't buck up against him. "A wife."

"You're my wife," he mumbled.

"Chichi," you bit out, taking a sharp breath as you felt him rub up and down against you. Fuck that felt so good.

Goku actually paused and a painfilled look crossed his face. "That's...that's not fair."

"No. It's not. It's realit—Y!"

Your eyes rose wide and you practically yelled out the last sound when you felt him inside you. You felt his finger wiggle in your hot, damp crevice.

"Heh," Goku smiled, the guilt passing the moment he saw your expression.

You rushed to pull his hand away. But he was so much stronger than you and determined.

"I promised Chichi that I'd marry her when I was a kid," he rubbed at your walls, making you squirm as you gripped his wrist.

You felt so many things and you weren't sure that they were all from you. Love, lust, guilt, joy...it was blinding and you were losing your senses.

"When I thought marriage was food. At the tournament, she told me that so I married her," Goku groaned as you arched your back, clenching against him needily.

You felt yourself giving in. It didn't matter that Goten was just in another room getting dressed. Everything he was doing and saying was tearing your walls down, the heat helping to burn all of your moral support beams. So instead of trusting your own will, you flared your energy multiple times. Like a beacon in the dark.

If Goku noticed, he didn't say anything. In fact he'd moved up to stroking your clit. You couldn't concentrate on much else as you arched against him.

"I married you first; I chose that when I didn't think it was some type of food. I promised her till death did us part. I never said death would stop you and me from being married."

You turned your head to the side as Goku moved from your neck towards your face. You felt him frown. But he finally paused his ministrations when Gohan finally appeared near the bed.

"Heat," you panted out your plea despite the mortification that you faced letting Gohan see what was happening.

Thank the gods that the covers still covered you and Goku from the waist down. Or it could be worse.

"Dad!" Gohan called in outrage.

Goku's lip rose in a snarl as he buried his head into your neck once more.

"Go home Gohan," Goku finally said as he pulled his hand out of you.

You felt him box you in so that you couldn’t roll out. Just so happened that it was on the side that Gohan appeared. Funny thing was that trying to roll away never crossed your mind.

"Get off of her!" Gohan got closer.

You felt Goku tense even though at this point you weren't in very much contact. You felt and heard the low growl as it rumbled.

"Go.home.son," Goku growled out.

"Big brother?"

Oh damn it all. You squeezed your eyes closed in embarrassment.

"Why is daddy on top of her? Are they wrestling?"

Gohan's face was probably just as red as yours. Though with how tight your eyes were closed you could tell.

"Yes Goten," you panted. "Wrestling. You dad got me by s-surprise. And he's a lot stronger than me. Could you go to the roof? I'll meet you there Okay?"

God half of you wanted to just say fuck it and tell Goku yes. Right in front of his sons. But you held on to as much of your rational side as you could.

Goten hesitated. "But I want to play too!"

"A bag of cookies. I will get you a bag of cookies."

His happy sounds as he ran towards your door was enough for you to know he'd listened. One problem down.

"You too. Go. Gohan."

That wasn't you. That was Goku.

"Dad, no, this isn't right," Gohan said, spreading his arms wide. "You don't even know her!"

"Yes I do," Goku said. "She's my wife, not yours Gohan. Mine. Now do what I said and go home."
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