what we need

disclaimer: i do not own DBZ.

Vegeta came out of the gravity room after 6 hours of intense training. He went inside the house and into the living room. Surprisingly, he didn’t see Bulma anywhere. That was odd. She was always inside the living room with her dimwitted parents, yelling at him for not spending any time with her. The yelling would go on and on and on, during dinner, after dinner. He would ignore her. Bulma would then shut up but only for a minute. As soon as they would enter the bedroom, vegeta would lie on the bed, tired of all day’s training and bulma’s yelling program would begin, again. She would call him names.

Bulma: “vegeta, you are the worst man I have ever met. You are the luckiest man on this planet and you don’t even realize it. Or maybe you do realize it. You have the most beautiful girl in the whole world with you, me. I am beautiful and smart. Boys are crazy about me and do you care? No you don’t. you never kiss me, never make love to me. I want to be loved. I married you because I thought you were a man. But I was wrong. All you do is train and train. You don’t even have time to look at me. Perhaps if you did, you would be crazy about me, drooling at my body like everyone else does. Vegeta…vegeta, are you listening to me.”

By this time, vegeta would be sleeping. Then she would scream, mumble to her about him and finally fall asleep. He was used to it. But things had been different since last week. She hadn’t pressured him for sex, hadn’t tried some sluttish ways to seduce him. this was unlike bulma. Vegeta knew she was a sex freak. She wanted people to praise like a goddess at all times. She called him arrogant but she never looked at herself. ‘where is she?’, vegeta thought to himself. Then he spotted her dumb mother. He asked her and she said she went out. She had been going out a lot. Something was not right. He flew out of the window to find her and demand an explanation for her odd behavior.

The first place he went was yamcha’s house. She had been talking to him a lot lately. He had a slight suspicion she might be there. He spotted yamcha’s apartment. He could feel a high ki. It was yamcha. But why was his power level higher then normal. He went to the window to get a better look and his eyes went wide as dinner plates. Inside the apartment, he saw yamcha, naked lying on top of someone. He couldn’t really see the person under him. he moved close to get a better look and was shocked. For inside he saw bulma, naked just like yamcha, kissing him. yamcha’s cock was inside bulma and his hands were on her breasts. Both were moaning.

Bulma: “ooh yesss, yamcha, drive it in me. treat me like a whore. Fuck me like no other. Faster, faster. Aahhh.” Bulma yelled as she hit her climax. Yamcha came soon. He pulled out of her and fell beside her.
Yamcha: “that was awesome bulma. You are great.”
Bulma: “what can I say, I am the best in everything. Well it was fun. I have to go now. “
Yamcha: “yeah, as much as I would like you to stay, I know you have to go. Vegeta would be coming out of the chamber any second now.”
Bulma: “did you have to ruin the mood? I don’t wanna talk about that jerk. I don’t know whyarriarried him. he doesn’t satisfy me one bit. I have desires and he can’t fulfill them.”
Yamcha: “so you came to someone who can.”
Bulma: “that’s true. You do satisfy me. You know how to treat a girl like me yamcha. And that’s why you get to be with me. I am gonna go take a shower.”
Yamcha: “mind if I join you.”
Bulma: “not at all.”

Vegeta’s blood was boiling. He wanted to kill that freak yamcha right now but he wanted to kill bulma even more. How dare she betray him and turn to another man. That was unacceptable. He had honor and she had left a stain on it, he would never be able to wash off. She said he didn’t satisfy her. SHE didn’t satisfy HIM. she was a weakling. Sex with a saiyan was a lot of work. It took a lot of energy out of the people. He could bear it. But she couldn’t. she was weak after it while he could still go a few more rounds. ‘That whore.’, he thought. He never turned to any other woman. He was very angry so he flew in the air. He didn’t know where he was going but he was going somewhere peaceful, somewhere not noisy, somewhere out of the city, into the woods.

~~~|||Somewhere else|||~~~

Chichi made dinner for gohan and goten. They ate dinner chatting abut things. Gohan was telling about his school while gotten only listened to his brother. Chichi smiled at the two. They were so happy. After the dinner, they helped her clean the table and do the dishes. After that, gohan said good night and went to bed. Chichi carried goten to bed, tucked him in, said good night and went to her be room, her and Goku’s bedroom. She went inside and changed into her peach coloured night gown. She opened her bun and let her hair fall on her shoulders. She brushed them. It had been four years since goku’s death in cell games. She had lost the will to live but then she found out she was pregnant. She decided to live for the little guy. The baby looked exactly like goku. At first it she thought it was good because she wouldn’t miss goku a lot. But it only became worst. Whenever she saw goten, memories of goku came flooding back to her.

She sighed and closed her eyes. She imagined what would goku do if he was here right now. He would sneak behind her, gently run his hands through her hair, kiss her neck and blow in her ear to tease her. Then she would turn to face him and would put an angry face. Goku’s would have a surprised look on his face. That look was priceless to chichi. Then she would smile and kiss him. goku would kiss her back and carry her to bed. She wrapped her arms around herself imagining they were goku’s. she opened her wet eyes and went to bed. She lied on her side of the bed and ran her hand on goku’s spot/ she could imagine him lying there, tired of all the training. She would then massage his shoulders, arms and chest so he could sleep peacefully. She missed all that. She missed him terribly. She felt the tears form in her eyes again. She tried not to cry but it was in vain. She couldn’t take it anymore. It had been four years since goku’s death, four years since she had been loved, kissed, and appreciated. She wasn’t a sex freak but still, four years was a long time. She couldn’t consume the pain, the loneliness anymore. She dashed out of the room, out of the house, into the forest to get some peace. She wanted to get away from the place, which held so much memories of her lover. Unknown to her, the forest had a visitor tonight.

Vegeta was sitting on a rock. He had been sitting there for quite some time now. He was trying to control his anger. He knew that if he let his anger get the best of him, his power level will increase and that will bring all the z-fighters. He didn’t want that. He didn’t want to see anyone just yet. He was angry, angry at bulma. How could she do this. He knew he wasn’t a saint but he would never do the same to her.

After some thinking, vegeta was able to control his anger and reached a decision. He won’t tell bulma that he found her little secret but he will make sure she never leaves house alone. He will always keep her busy by busting the gravity room and destroying some of her inventions. That will be her punishment. After that, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and looked around. The place, the forest looked familiar, but he couldn’t remember. Then it hit him, this was where kakarot lived, or where he used he live. Kakarot, this name brought his anger back. How he despised him. he had everything vegeta didn’t. he was the strongest warrior in the universe. He had a son that even surpassed him in power. And now, he had another son, just as strong as the other. He had a wife that was loyal to him. chichi, was her name. He hadn’t seen her a lot but heard about her. People had different views about her. Old roshi said she was a perfect wife. She was hardworking, loyal, caring and an excellent cook. He also said that she had a perfect body because he once saw her in shower. Krillen said she was strong, determined, and short tempered but only when you did something to piss her. Other wise, she was like goku. Yamcha said she was over protective of gohan. Piccolo considered her a strong woman but annoying at times. Bulma considered her old-fashioned and short-tempered.

All of them were right about her to some extent. She was very bossy and loud at times. But she was very loyal to her husband. Goku died countless times but she never said anything. Goku was killed by raditz but she took the news bravely. Her son was taken away from her but she bore the pain. Then her son was taken to another planet to fight some evil. She let him go but prayed for him to be safe. Her husband fought frieza and stayed at another planet for 3 years. When he came back, she didn’t question him but welcomed him. he was struck with a heart disease, she was at his side whenever he went there. Krillen and tien talked about goku’s condition and always said that chichi would fight the gods to keep goku alive. She hadn’t slept since goku’s sickness. She was a devoted wife and that’s what made vegeta respect her. She was completely different from bulma. Bulma did less and wanted more but chichi did more and never asked anything in return.

He was still in his thou whe when he sensed another ki approaching. It was very weak compared to him but stronger then average human. ‘must be a fighter’, he thought. He flew in the air to hide from the intruder. He saw a woman, running into the forest. She seemed to be crying. She had long black hair flying behind her. She looked familiar. He knew he had seen he before but where? She sat on the same rock he sat on before and cried. Then suddenly she said, “oh goku, I miss you so much.” Then it hit him, it was chichi, kaka rot’s wife. She must be missing him and couldn’t sleep so she came here, just like him. he flew down to make himself visible to her. She gasped at his sight

Chichi: “vegeta, what are you doing here?”
Vegeta: “I can ask you the same thing.”
Chichi: “no you can’t I live here and have every right to come here whenever I want. you on the other hand have no business here.” She said without fear.
Vegeta: “I came here for the same reason you came, to get some peace of mind.”
Chichi: “what problem do you have?”
Vegeta: “bulma is my problem.”
Chichi: “why, what happened.”
Vegeta: “yamcha, that’s what happened.”
Chichi: “I don’t understand.”
Vegeta: “my “wife” has been sleeping with him for the past two weeks”
Chichi: (shocked) “I don’t believe it. How could yamcha do that.”
Vegeta: “I don’t care about that freak but I am very angry at bulma. She wanted all that. Forget that. What is your problem?”
Chichi: “I just miss goku a lot.” She said as tears started to form in her eyes again.
Vegeta stared at her for a second. She was wearing a peach coloured night gown that showed a faint outline of her body. Her hair, that she usually wore in a bun, were now resting on her shoulders, making her look beautiful. He always wondered why goku married her and he found out during the days before cell games.

~~~|||Flashback|||~~~

vegeta had been training with goku in the same forest. After some intense training, they called it a day and went home. As soon as vegeta entered the house, he was swarmed with questions from bulma. She was angry at him for staying out for too long. She kept nagging him and said that it was no use. Goku was there and he will save them. He got very angry at that and flew out of the house. He went to goku’s house to ask him for some more training. He knew goku would be training gohan so it will be no problem. But when he entered the forest, he couldn’t spot goku anywhere. He sensed goku’s ki in the house. He went towards the house and went to a window to have a look. He saw a woman with black hair sitting in front of a dresser brushing her hair. She was wearing a red nightgown. She looked beautiful. Who was she, he wondered Goku was nowhere to be seen. Vegeta could still sense him though. Then goku came out of the bathroom, his hair still wet from the shower. He smiled at the woman and threw some drops of water at her face. She giggled and turned to face him.

woman: “so goku, do you feel better now?”
goku: “yea, a lot.”
woman: “how did the training session with vegeta go?”
Goku: “intense. But what else can you expect from vegeta. He is a tough guy. We trained for 6 hours straight and my muscles are sore.”
woman: “here, let me massage you shoulders and arms. It will make you feel better.hen hen goku sat on the bed and she sat behind him. she slowly started massaging his shoulders.
Goku: “wow chichi, this really feels good.”
Then it hit vegeta. It was chichi, goku’s wife. ‘but she is not like this. She is not this beautiful and isn’t she supposed to be angry at goku for training. This was not like her, not like her at all. But goku was acting strange as well. Chichi was now massaging his arms. When she was done, she sat beside him. he put an arm around her shoulders. She rested her head on his shoulder and said.
Chichi: “goku, does gohan have to go with you?”
Goku: “yes chichi. Cell is very strong. We need all the help we can.”
Chichi: “but gohan is just a child. Don’t you think we are being unfair to him. raditz, frieza, vegeta, he never had a childhood. And you yourself say that cell is very strong. What is the guarantee that gohan won’t get hurt.”
Goku: “I am the guarantee. I assure you chichi, gohan will come home. Don’t worry. Ok.”
Then he gently kissed her. She kissed him back. Goku’s lips left her lips and trailed a path of kisses on her neck, shoulders and breasts. That was enough for vegeta. He quickly turned away from the window. Watching goku have fun was making him jealous and horny. He flew home.

~~~|||End flashback|||~~~

vegeta turned to look at chichi again. A faint outline of her perfectly round breasts could be seen. The moonlight shining on her milky skin made her look more beautiful then he remembered. She was the most beautiful creature vegeta had ever seen and he had traveled around the universe. Bulma was pretty, no doubt about that but her beauty was fake. She used infinite creams and lotions to look young and beautiful. She ate weird food to stay fit. She also went to a spa every week and stayed there for hours. But chichi never did any of that. He had seen her room through the window and there weren’’t many creams and lotions. Instead there were some pictures of her family. She never went to a spa, she never had time. Her skin ahd no wrinkle because she was a warrior. she trained and that’s what kept her fit and her skin tight. She still looked young with her hair down, just like he remembered her from that day, perfect.

Chichi saw vegeta staring at her. She was surprised. Vegeta caught her eye and turned his head to look somewhere else. Chichi respected begeta. Goku had told her all about him. she respected his pride and honor. She felt sorry for him because of bulma. She sighed again and said.
Chichi: “isn’t his weird vegeta. We both had a problem regarding out mates and we both came to the same place to get some peace of mind.”
Vegeta: “yea it is. Why don’t you wear your hair down like this. Why in a bun. No offence but you look better like this.”
Chichi: (smiling) “none taken vegeta. A lot of people who have seen me with my hair down say that but I do that for goku. “
Vegeta: “kakarot wants you to wear your hair in a bun?”
Chichi: “well yeah. It’s not because he likes it. Goku like it when I wear my hair down as well. Infact, when I was newly married, I always had my hair down. One day me and goku went to the city to do some shopping. I had my hair down. Some guys started whistling and saying….things. they called me “babe” and “baby” and other things. Goku got re mad mad and he beat them. When we got home, we decided that from that day onwards, I will always wear my hair in a bun. Goku did that because he didn’t want anyone to look at me the way he did and to stop people like master roshi. But when no one was around, goku would open my bun and run his fingers gently through my hair. He loved long black hair.” She couldn’t talk anymore. Memories came back and she had to stop herself from crying in front of vegeta.

Vegeta was surprised at what she said. ‘do kakarot wasn’t as stupid as he let the others believe.’ He looked at chichi again. ‘It had been four years since she was touched by a man. That meant that her passage was tight.’ He couldn’t believe he thought that. he admitted that she looked delicious and ready to be served but he couldn’t, could he. Of course he could. He was doing her a favor. He knew that deep down, she wanted to be touched. Maybe he should rid her of her tension. This would help him as well. He was angry at bulma for betraying him and he waned to get revenge by doing the same to her. And who better then kakarot’s beautiful wife. Since the day he had seen her with goku, he wondered how her hands will feel on his shoulders and chest, how her lips would feel against his lips. Just thinking about that made him hard. He took another look at chichi. He couldn’t stop himself. Lust took over the mind of the saiyan as he captured Chichi’s lips in a fiery kiss.

Chichi was shocked at what vegeta did. She didn’t know what to do. It was wrong of her to kiss someone that was not her husband but on the otgher hand it felt so good. She started responding to his kiss but when he ran his tongue on her lip asking for acess to her mouth, she came back to her sense and pushed vegeta back.

Vegeta: “what’s wrong?”
Chichi: “what you are doing is wrong.”
Vegeta: “I am not doing anything wrong. You need someone, sexually, no matter how much you deny it. I can do that for you, rid you of your sexuaensiension and in return, I get what I want, it’s what we both want.”
Chichi: “I don’t want that. I can’t betray goku. I will be just like bulma then.”
Vegeta: “you will never be like bulma. She turned to another man when she had one in her house. But you have waited 4 years. Your husband is not coming back, ever. And you know that. What’s the point now. Besides, I know as well as you do that you want it.”

Vegeta’s hand slipped under her nightgown and grabbed her breasts. Chichi closed her eyes and moaned. A voice in her head told her that what she was doing was wrong but she couldn’t bring herself to stop it. It was what she wanted, what she needed. She was lost in pleasure and lost the ability to think. Her hands slipped under his shirt, running over his muscular chest vegeta smirked at her actions and dived for her lips again. Chichi responded to his kiss and kissed him back. Vegeta sucked on her bottom lip begging for entrance. Chichi granted his wish by opening her mouth. Vegeta’s tongue entered her velvety softness, exploring her. Chichi moaned in his mouth exciting him even more. He bit her lip gently encouraging her shy tongue. Soon, her tongue joined his. Vegeta moaned when her delicate fingers grabbed and pinched his nipple. Vegeta left her lips and with the same ferocity, attacked her neck. He sucked on a tender spot. His hands worked on her clothes and soon she was standing before him, naked. His hungry eyes traveled over her magnificent body. Chichi blushed under his piercing gaze. Vegeta grabbed her shoulders and gently laid her down on the soft grass.

He lowered his head again to plant a hot kiss on her lips. His hands grabbed her naked breasts. Chichi moaned and arched her back wanting to feel more. Vegeta’s fingers grabbed and pinched her nipples, making them hard and erect. During this teasing and pleasuring, chichi kept her eyes closed and enjoyed the feeling. Vegeta saw her closed eyes and smirked. She was enjoying this. He looked at her t rot rosy nipple and wondered how it would taste. He lowered his head to her nipple and his lips closed on her nipple. Chichi screamed his name as his lips touched her nipple. Her hands ran over his chest and back. Vegeta sucked on the nipple gently at first but then got excited as his saiyan instincts took over. He started sucking on it fiercely, like a hungry baby, with string pulls. He bit on it earning a scream from her. After some sucking on one nipple, he turned his head to the other and started sucking on it. His hand grabbed her other breast, his fingers tracing the outline of it, fingers brushing along her nipple.

Chichi was in a world of pleasure. This feeling, she hadn’t experienced it for so long that it was forgotten. Now, it felt new. Her hands slipped below his chest and reached their destination. Chichi grabbed his hard erection through the pants. Vegeta was surprised at her actions but he let her do what she wanted. Chichi started rubbing his erection, trying to please him. vegeta responded by biting her nipple. Chichi knew he was enjoying this so she started taking his pants of. Vegeta quickly took off his shirt and pants and soon, was standing naked before her. Chichi stared at his erection. He wasn’t very tall but her sure did have a long cock. Vegeta kissed her and at the same time slipped a finger in her. Chichi’s scream was muffled by vegeta’s mouth. Vegeta stretched her tight passage and slipped another finger in her stretching her even further. He slowly withdrew the finger from her and slipped it in again. This time chichi moaned loudly. Vegeta started thrusting his fingers in and out of her fast. Chichi’s juices wet his fingers, their smell driving him crazy. Unable to control, he used super saiyan speed to bring her orgasm, .his fingers moving with lighting speed. Chichi’s moans became louder, her bosy shudder from the extreme orgasm she experienced.

Vegeta licked her juices off her legs and his fingers. Chichi smiled at him and flipped him over do he was on the ground. Normally, vegeta never let anyone in control except him. even when he had sex with bulma, he would always be in control, but this time, it was different. He was letting chichi be in control. He knew she had the power to hold him down. He had seen a super saiyan goku submitting to chichi’s assault during sex and that was before cell games. He knew she would hold him down no matter what so he let her do whae wae wanted. Chichi was surprised when he didn’t protest. Then she remembered what goku told her one day. He told her about his training with vegeta and the conversation they had about their sex. She decided not to think right now and give vegeta what he is expecting.

She kissed vegeta’s collarbone and chest. She rolled her tongue over his nipples. Vegeta’s hands slipped in her silky soft hair. Her hair were nothing like bulma’s. bulma’s hair were dry. She used too much hair spray, shampoos and conditioners which took the originality out of her hair. Now, her hair were dry and rough. She still used too much stuff to make them silky but vegeta had seen her real hair. Chichi’s hair were soft and sliky. They were natural which made them even better. His hands slid right through them.

While vegeta was in his thoughts, chichi kept kissing his chest. She moved lower until she reached his belly button. She smirked to herself. If vegeta was anything like goku, goten and gohan, he would love what she was about to do to him. she darted her tongue in his belly button making vegeta growl low in his throat. ‘so he does like it.’, she thought to herself. Goku always liked it when she played with his belly button. Gohan and goten always giggled as kids when she did that, so she assumed that all the saiyans liked it. She kept rolling her tongue in his belly button. At the same time, her hand slipped under his back, searching for something. She fount it. It was the spot where his tail used to be. Her hands started massaging the sensitive spot, her finger tracing it.

Vegeta growled like and animal again and his grip on her hair tightened. He felt great this pleasure was over whelming. Chichi sure knew how to treat a prince. He was surprised at her knowledge of saiyan pleasures. He knew that goku didn’t knew anything about them. She must have found it on her own. He couldn’t think any more as chichi’s fingers ran over his tail joint again. Her tongue left his belly button and moved lower until she reached his cock. She licked her lips and enclosed her mouth over the sensitive head. Vegeta moaned at her action. This encouraged chichi even more as her mouth moved again and his whole cock was in her mouth. She took it out of her mouth but left the head still in. then she started sucking on it. Vegeta’s moans began more frequent and his breathing became harsh. Chichi didn’t stop at this. Her tongue did tricks of her own doubling vegeta’s pleasure. She gave him a good blow job until his climax hit and he came in her mouth. She drank all of his juices. Then she stood in front of him.

vegeta stared at her for a second and then grabbed her shoulders. He put her on the grass and positioned himself over her so that his cock was above her entrance. Then he slowly entered her. She hadn’t been entered for four years so her entrance was tight, almost like a virgin. Chichi closed her eyes as vegeta entered her. She loved the feeling and she was enjoying it when she heard a hoarse whisper in her ear. “open your eyes and look at me. I want to see your eyes.” She knew it was vegeta. She opened her eyes to meet with black eyes like her own.

Vegeta pushed into her until he could move no more. Then he pulled out of her only to push back in again. He started thrusting in and out of her at a steady pace. With his every thrust, chichi moaned, coming closer and closer to her climax. Her body started to tense as she neared her climax. Then she hit it, her body being washed by a wave of pleasure. Vegeta kept thrusting in and out of her trying to lengthen the climax as long as he can. He came soon after her and his body collapsed over her tiny frame, tired like her. He laid beside her, his fingers still entangled in her hair. This was the best sex he ever had and he knew. He turned to look at chichi and wondered if it was the best she had .

Chichi was tired of all the activities. Sex with a saiyan was always exhausting. She felt vegeta’s hand run through her hair. She knew that the saiyans loved black hair and black eyes. she thought about all that happened and slowly got up. Vegeta was surprised at her action but didn’t say anything. He knew that she was probably upset about the whole thing. During the ordeal, her emotions got the best of her but maybe, maybe now, she was regretting it. She started wearing her clothes. When she was done, she turned to face him. she wanted to say something but then simple turned around and walked towards her home. Vegeta didn’t bother following her. He flew towards his home.

Chichi entered her room and fell on the bed, crying. She felt horrible, like a whore. She knew what she did was wrong but she couldn’t help it. she went to her closet and took a picture out of the closet. It was a picture of her and goku. She ran a hand over it and said.” I am sorry goku, I am so sorry.” And then she fell asleep.