First Time

First Time

Videl X Gohan

Videl was training again, or maybe still. She had been training when her father went to bed and was just coming back from a run when he saw her the next morning. Her father scowled as she hustled into the kitchen, her hair still wet from her quick shower, gulped down her breakfast, and hurried back to the large gym at the back of the house. Training was one thing, but at this pace the girl would burn herself out.

Videl pounded at the punching bag, she'd been training since she got home last afternoon and she was still angry, that boy. She growled to herself, he was one of the best fighters she had ever seen, and he acted like a child. The boy was a prude. He was a nice guy and she liked training with him and talking with him, but there were other things she expected of him.

A sidekick snapped the heavy chain holding the bag to the ceiling. "Fuck." Videl swore out loud, but didn't waist any time trying to fix the equipment, she moved onto the weight set, she'd tell her father about the broken bag later. She didn't have time to go running to daddy every time something went wrong. It was Saturday already, she planned to train the whole weekend, of course she had originally planned on some sleep too, but she was to angry, well maybe not angry, more frustrated than anything.

She stopped after supper; she was tired and cranky and had broken everything in the gym already. She took a shower and went to her room; still thinking angrily of her boy troubles, by the time her father came in to yell at her about the broken equipment she was asleep.

The next morning Videl woke with a plan, not really a plan, mlikelike a decision, she was meeting Gohan today, for some training in the forest outside his home. She showered and dressed quickly, running outside and taking to the air with a small smile on her face.

"Hey Videl!" Gohan ran out of his house with his younger brother. "Ready to train?"

"Of course." A smile hid her disappointment; Goten would put a major crimp in her plans. Nothing like having a small child around while you were trying to seduce his older brother.

ThankfullyiChiiChi ran out after them, frying pan in one hand, she grabbed Goten by the collar. "Oh No! Not today young man! You have to clean your room." She straitened, easily lifting her son in one hand, she waved the frying pan at Videl with a smile. "Hey Videl, don't have him too late, he has homework." She scowled at her eldest son as she dragged Goten, still protesting, back into the house.

"Too bad, he was really looking forward to training with us." Gohan said as they flew to their usual clearing.

"Yeah too bad." Gohan was slightly ahead and didn't see her evil smile, his innocent mind failed to catch that special note in her voice that would have warned a more experienced man.

They landed together in their clearing, "So are we gonna spar?" Videl asked, that was the one offer he couldn't refuse, Gohan loved to spar. But this was one match she wasn't going to let him win.

Gohan took off his boots, throwing them to the side of the clearing, he liked to fight barefoot. Videl followed his example and threw her boots into boots beside his, then with a carefully hidden smile, added her shirt to the pile.

Gohan was looking at his feet as he curled his toes in the grass, looking up he gave a start at her state of undress. He opened his mouth to say something, but Videl cut him off. "It's new, I don't wanna wreck it."

Gohan frowned inwardly, Videl wasn't usually so protective of her clothing, and that red bra didn't look like something that people would train in. He shrugged it off, it's not like he was an expert in women's underwear, and Videl didn't seem to think it was odd. Gohan decided to add his shirt to the pile too, it suddenly seemed hot out.

Videl eyed his creamy skin, smiling as she watched the hard muscles moving beneath it. She saw his stomach tense as he assumed a fighting stance, the position of every limb absolutely perfect, he stood perfectly still, his bangs moving slightly in the warm breeze. He seemed to be waiting for something.

"Shit!" She thought, quickly assuming a fighting stance. "Stupid! This was MY plan! I'm not letting him distract me with my own tactics." Videl didn't think it at all odd that she approached sex the same way she would deal with a major military operation.

She rushed at Gohan, face still slightly red from embarrassment. She watched the graceful way his muscles flowed beneath his skin as he moved toward her. Barely geg heg her block in, she shook her head, clearing it. "Fight! Don't stare." She told herself harshly, it looked like her plan was backfiring on her. She was going to tempt Gohan, not let him distract her.

She watched the way he fought, focused on her every move, his eyes. wait a minute, his eyes weren't on her moves, they were on her chest. She smiled; well at least something was going the way it was supposed to.

She decided to move on to the next part of her plan before she got to distracted, she watched his movements closely, gauging her next attack. She put forward a slightly slower punch, watching for the shift in his weight that meant his next move would be a grab. That wasn't proper form, but she knew it was a habit of his. Another punch, timed perfectly, with a triumphant smile he grabbed her wrist, pulling her forward, playing on the momentum of her attack. One leg hooked out to trip her while she was off balance. smi smiled, as she was pulled forward, predictable, he used that move too often. It failed this time, his leg braced for her impact on it, is body was not as stable as it should be, and she was expecting him to pull her. She let him haul her forward, but used his momentum to hurl her body against his. He fell on his back and she landed on top of him, pressing her nearly bare chest to his sweaty skin.

She moved to pin him, knowing she couldn't hold the stronger man down. He easily freed his arms, and to her surprise, wrapped them around her waist. That wasn't in the plan yet, but it was a welcome surprise. She crushed her lips against his, kissing him slowly but firmly. She waited until he kissed her back before slowly slipping her tongue into his mouth.

Gohan made a sound at the back of his throat, half desire, and half terror. Videl pulled back a bit, looking at Gohan's expression. She had never seen him that frightened. She ran her hand through his hair, trying to calm him, and smiled as the scared expression faded from his face, she leaned in for another slow kiss, moaning against his mouth.

Gobrokbroke the kiss as he felt Videl pulling insistently the waistband of his loose training pants. "Videl I." she put a finger over his mouth, cutting off his protest. He subsided; his breathy, half panicked voice had told her he would. Videl left his waistband alone for the minute, massaging his hardening cock through his pants.

Gohan whimpered, half panicked, against the finger Videl still held over his mouth. He didn't understand, didn't know what she was doing to him, it felt so good, but it shouldn't be happening, not like this, they should wait. He wasn't sure what they needed to wait for, but this wasn't the sort of thing you just did, it should be special. (AN: Yeah, Gohan's cool, but sometimes he lives in his own, deluded little world.)

He was completely hard now, helpless in Videl's firm grip. She smiled at the way his solid length felt against her palm, he was much bigger than she thought he would be. Gohan whimpered as Videl again pulled at the waistband of his pants, but said nothing. Videl looked into his eyes, a wonderful mix of terror and lust, as she worked his pants down over his hips.

Gohan gasped as he felt himself exposed to the warm breeze. Videl smiled at him as she slowly moved down his body, running her hands along the smooth skin of his chest, and lightly raking her nails along his stomach.

Slowly, deliberately, she wrapped one small hand around his erection, holding it as she lowered her mouth down to the tip. "Videl, I don't think we should be ." His scared voice cut off in a moan as he felt Videl's warm mouth cover the tip of his manhood. She sucked gently, running her tongue around it in slow circles. Gohan let out a high-pitched moan, struggling to control himself. Videl stopped for a moment, tilting her head up to look at him. He gazed down at her breathlessly; the scared rabbit look still in his eyes. She still found it incredible that such a powerful warrior could be so easily under her contro
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Videl flicked her tongue on the tip, not taking her eyes from him. She saw him flinch at the brief contact. She moved up slowly, holding herself over Gohan's quivering body, she ran a soothing hand through his hair. "Ssshhhhh, Gohan, it's OK. I'm not gonna hurt you." Gohan still shook like a cornered animal, a small whine escaping his lips.

kisskissed him, softly, barely touching him with her lips, and pulling her head back to look into his eyes. They were closed, his mouth tilted up, lips ready for another kiss. Smiling, she obliged him, kissing harder this time, her tongue flicking in and out of his mouth; he kissed her back, just as hard.

Videl gasped as she felt Gohan's hand slip down her pants, hesitant fingers seeking. His other hand slowly peeled the tight garments from her body. Slipping them down her legs he laid them beside her. She sat up, legs straddling his chest, and looked into his eyes, he was still scared, but he was in control now. She lifted herself slightly to let his hand run over her wetness, two thick fingers slipping slowly inside her. She moaned lightly, pleased by Gohan's clumsy actions. She smiled down at him, encouraging, and he moved his fingers faster, feeling her warm juices flowing over his hand.

She leaned down for a kiss, feeling his free hand slide it's way up her back to fumble clumsily at the closure of her bra. She watched his face as he tried to open it, his forehead furrowed with the mental effort. Finally he snapped the delicate lace, it fell from her and he held it in his hand, looking at it nervously. "I'm sorry I." She took the bra from his hand, tossing it casually onto her discarded pants, then took his free hand and placed it on her naked breast.

He groped at her, trying hard not to hurt her delicate flesh with his strong grip. She grabbed his hand, crushing it against her as she moved slowly up and down, riding his fingers.

She moaned, raising herself up off his fingers and sitting again on his bare chest. Gohan let out a small groan at the feel of her wetness against his bare skin. She leaned down and whispered to him. "So do you want to be on top?"

She let out a small scream as he sat up quickly, flipping her on her back, pinning her beneath him. "Yes." The move was bravado, his eyes still held a slight hint of fear, but Videl was still impressed, she had thought she was going to have to do all the work.

She spread her legs out to the sides gripping his hips between her thighs, immobilizing him while she settled herself into the ground. She leaned her head back and put her hands on his sides, not holding him, just resting them there. She smiled invitingly, releasing his hips.

Gohan leaned forward, supporting himself on his elbows; he kissed her softly as he slowly entered her. She moaned in pain before he adjusted to his size, and he looked down at her with concern. "Am I hurting you?"

She smiled reassuringly, shaking her head. Gohan breathed a sigh as he began to pump slowly, watching Videl's face as the pained look faded, replaced by a breathless, exited smile. She moaned as he filled her to her limits, breathing in sharp pants as he increased his pace.

Videl clutched at his sides, digging her nails into his flesh, Gohan didn't seem to notice when they drew blood. Videl ground her hips against Gohan's, they Saiyan's desperately gentle ministrations where driving her crazy. "Faster, Gohan." She gasped out the words and he obliged her, increasing his pace even more.

Videl herd a low rumble begin at the back of Gohan's throat, a combination of the contented purr of a lion sized housecat, and the feral growl of a wolf. She felt herself approaching her climax, and knew Gohan was doing the same; she bucked her hips against him, driving him deeper into her.

Gohan came first, with a loud yell, his body convulsing as he was hit with wave after wave of pleasure. Videl followed quickly, her hands tightening to fists at Gohan's sides as she screamed her satisfaction to the wind. Gohan's limp form draped over her own, Videl lay panting for some time, even after she had caught her breath, she was loath to move from his warm embrace.

Finally they were broken up by a voice on the wind. "Gohan, dinner." The pair blushed, pulling away from each other and wondering silently if they had been heard. They dressed quickly, Videl leaving her broken bra where it was, Gohan tried to apologize for it again but Videl cut him short with a quick kiss.

"See you at school tomorrow." And she was off, flying away through the low clouds.

(This fic is by request, so I apologize, I'm not that good at describing situations where people actually like each other. Or at least aren't trying to kill each other. And this one is beyond sickeningly sweet