Blaze

Title: Blaze
Author: Monkey Lady
Summary: Gohan and Videl have an intimate encounter on the beach, while their families and friends are on a little outing. Yeah!
Rating: NC17
Pairing(s): Gohan and Videl
Feedback: Desired and appreciated
Characters: Gohan and Videl and the usual: Vegeta, Bulma, Goku, Chi-Chi, etc.
Beta: xgirlrogue is my very sweet beta. She’s been awesome and very thorough.
Author’s notes: Okay, like the external summary says, I wanted to write a Gohan/Videl fic I hopes of sparking a few people's interest in writing more. I like this couple and there aren't that many hot stories with them. While geeky most of the time, I think that Gohan has potential for being awesome and dirty like Veggie (mmm). I like to pretend that Saiyaman and most of GT didn't happen. This is a pretty short, tame fic, but I wasn't in the mood to write a longer, developed plot. (Yeah I know I need to finish Legendary Warrior). Hope you like it. :)
*Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of the characters. I just like writing about them. I’m not making any money off of it…*sigh*.


Blaze

“Oh man it’s hot today,” Gohan grumbled, flopping back into the soft lawn in front of the Briefs’ home. The sun was beating down on them, merciless in its attack. The summer had come early that year and it made training rather uncomfortable.

He and Goku had been coming to the compound for nearly a week, dropping in to train with Vegeta in the GR. Sure the Androids weren’t a threat any more, but it seemed that no matter who they saved their planet from, another stood in line waiting for their turn. He supposed it was because their planet had such an unusual collection of warriors to choose from. What villain could resist the challenge of taking on a Sayian prince or his third class rival? Gohan knew he probably had his own share of interested foes out there too. So they trained to stay prepared.

Goku grinned at him, in his typical goofy fashion and shrugged. “I guess it is a little warm today.” He squinted up at the heat hazed sky. “Nice though.”

“It is nice,” Gohan agreed, “But it isn’t too much fun to train in.” He ran his arm over his forehead, wiping away the sweat from their hard workout.

“Training isn’t supposed to be fun,” Vegeta grunted, letting the GR door close behind him. “It’s part of life.”

“Ah Vegeta, don’t you ever do anything just for fun?” Goku teased. Goku had no problem taking a break to play with his youngest son or talking to Chi Chi or Gohan. He loved fishing and swimming too, and would gladly forego training to indulge in them.

Vegeta smirked lightly at the big Saiyan. It was difficult to hate the goofy man, even for someone as serious as Vegeta. Of course the fact that he’d reached Super Saiyan, finally, didn’t hurt in softening his hatred towards the loud man. “Of course I do,” he grunted. His eyes flicked to where Bulma, Chi Chi and Videl were all sitting in the shade, laughing and chatting.

Goku blinked when he noted the direction of Vegeta’s wandering eyes. Everyone knew how devoted Vegeta was to his wife and son, despite his attempts to hide it. It didn’t take a genius to understand what Vegeta saw as ‘fun’ when it came to his wife either. Even Goku could see it. Bulma seemed to grow more exotically beautiful with every passing year. She’d grown from a pretty, slender teen, into a full figured, gorgeous woman. Everything was in perfect proportion on her, even after having their child, Trunks.

Though, Goku admitted that he felt the same way about Chi Chi. She may be a bit loud and scary at times, but no one could affect him the way she did. Even after nineteen years together, she could arouse him with little more than a sly smile. She glanced at him, feeling the emotions rolling off her husband through their bond. She quirked that devastating smile at him, and winked, before turning back to respond to what Videl was asking her. He growled softly at the promise and smiled to himself.

Gohan glanced over the two older Saiyans and rolled his eyes. The two men were hopelessly in love with their ‘mates’, as Vegeta called them. He wasn’t blind to the silent exchanges between the four adults, but he was good at pretending he didn’t see anything. Who wanted to admit that their parents still lusted after each other, especially after nearly twenty years of marriage? It was unsettling.

Not that he was immune to the ravages of love. His eyes settled on the small figure of his girlfriend, Videl. She had chopped off her long, pretty hair, so she could train properly, but she still looked as beautiful as the first day he met her. She was just as fiery too. Gohan liked both the physical and mental sparring matches he had with the bullheaded little woman. She was entertaining and smart and fun to be around.

Now that school was finally out too, he got to spend lots of time with the dark-haired woman. She usually trained with him a few times a week, something that amused and intrigued Vegeta. Bulma was fantastic when it came to mental sparring and figuring things out, but not when it came to kicking someone’s ass. Videl could do both fairly well, in Gohan’s opinion.

Chi Chi smiled and pointed to the men, from their location across the yard. Videl turned and smiled at him, standing up quickly. She jogged over to him. “Are you guys done yet?” she asked curiously. “It’s getting pretty hot. Training in this can’t be comfortable.”

“I agree,” Bulma said, walking up behind the young woman, Chi Chi in tow. She fanned herself with her hand. “It’s a good day for swimming, I think.”

Goku’s eyes immediately lit up and his wife laughed lightly. “Now look at what you’ve done,” she teased her aqua-haired friend. “He won’t be happy until he has a good swim now.” Goku grinned at his wife and shrugged, rubbing his head sheepishly.

“Well then,” Bulma said with a smile, “Why don’t we all take a little trip to the beach then? It’ll be fun to relax a little and we can get cooled off.” She ignored Vegeta’s soft grunt about the women relaxing all day anyway and looked at the rest of the group expectantly.

“I don’t have a suit,” Videl murmured in worry.

“It’s okay,” Bulma assured. “You can swim in whatever you have on. We’re all adults here anyway.”

“Okay,” Videl agreed. “I guess I can wear this,” she said, tugging at her t-shirt and shorts.

“Good, it’s settled,” Bulma said with a satisfied smile. She slid her arms around Vegeta’s neck and grinned at him. “How about that nice beach we found a few weeks ago?”

“The one we didn’t leave for two days?” he asked with a self-satisfied smirk on his lips.

“That’s the one,” she murmured, grinning at him shamelessly.

Gohan sighed and shrugged at Videl. She watched the flirtatious exchange with a slight blush on her cheeks. Hadn’t these two been together for like nine years or something? Sheesh, they were flirting like newly weds.

Vegeta chuckled softly and lifted Bulma into his powerful arms. “Follow me then and try to keep up,” he said to Goku and Gohan. The two men nodded and scooped their women up, surging after the Sayian prince.

“You know, I can fly too,” Videl complained in Gohan’s ear as the trees whizzed by below them.

“I know,” he said back. “But you can’t go this fast. Besides I like to put my arms around you every chance I get.” He grinned at her and she smiled lightly back, settling into his muscled arms. It did feel rather nice after all.

***
The beach Vegeta led them to was out in the middle of the ocean and really no bigger than Master Roshi’s place. A clump of coconut and fruit trees sat in the middle, providing some nice shade and food, and warm, blue water surrounded the white sands of the beach. It was a tiny tropical paradise. Videl could see why Bulma and Vegeta had enjoyed the place so much, aside from their obvious mutual attraction to each other.

Before Vegeta even set the gorgeous woman on the hot sand, she was pulling off their clothing. Vegeta ended up in a pair of spandex that left nothing, NOTHING to the imagination, and Bulma ran into the water in a pair of lacey black panties…and nothing else.

Chi Chi simply pulled off her dress, leaving her in spandex and a light tank top, likely thinking of her son. No son wanted to see their mother running through the water in their panties. Goku didn’t have the same hang ups though and stripped down to his birthday suit.

Videl’s cheeks flames bright as an entirely different set of cheeks were bared to her. Please don’t turn around…please don’t turn around, she thought. Of course Goku immediately turned around and waved for the two to join them. Videl clapped her hands over her eyes and Chi Chi smacked Goku lightly on the back of the head, reminding him that Videl probably didn’t need to see his assets. The big man grinned sheepishly and apologized before sweeping his wife up and dumping her, kicking and screaming into the water.

Gohan rubbed his head and shrugged. “Dad isn’t shy about his body. He sometimes forgets how he should act around others.”

“Oh,” Videl murmured. “It’s okay, I was just surprised.” She blushed and reached down to pull off her shoes. “I haven’t seen a naked man before and I never imagined the first would be your father.”

He frowned lightly and sighed. “Oh. I’m really sorry then.”

“Don’t be,” she said standing upright again and fingering her loose t-shirt. “I…I just always figured you would be the first…I mean…,” she trailed off blushing.

Gohan nodded, blushing a little in return. He bit his lip lightly and then tugged at her hand. “Let’s go to the other side,” he suggested. “It’s not too far, but far enough you won’t see him…and maybe we could…spend a little time…alone.”

She looked up at him, startled, but then nodded and followed him around the tiny island. The shouts of the others dimmed slightly as the trees separated the two.

They stopped once they were completely out of sight of the other two couples and shyly stripped out of their clothing, Gohan down to his boxers and Videl to her panties; her arms clasped around her small breasts. Shy glances at the other had both blushing furiously and heading for the water to cover up again.

They tread quietly in the water for a while, enjoying the sunshine and the soothing caress of the water. Aside from the occasional shriek from one of the women, it was like they were all alone in the middle of no where.

“Your parents and Vegeta and Bulma seem really happy with each other,” she said finally, breaking their silence.

“Yeah they are,” he said, floating lazily on his back. “It’s funny too, because that’s not how they started out really. Mom basically forced Dad to marry her, before he really knew what the word meant. He thought it had something to do with food, if I remember correctly.” He smiled when Videl laughed at the comment.

“Bulma and Vegeta were a different story altogether. Vegeta moved to the Briefs’ compound after he got injured and stayed to train. I’m not sure what happened, but one day they were just together, having this grand love affair. Saiyans are very devoted to their mates, or so Vegeta says. He said that they form an unbreakable bond that follows them into death even. I can believe that from looking at all of them though. They seem to know what the other is thinking or feeling, at least on some level. It’s kind of cool really.”

She sat up in the water and looked at him curiously. “What kind of bond?”

He sat up too and shrugged, blushing ever so lightly. “It’s something that happens when they become life mates.”

She blushed lightly in return. “Oh…so after they…you know…it’s just there?”

He shook his head. “No, the man bites into his mate’s shoulder and takes a little of her blood. Vegeta says that it creates a link for some kind of energy exchange and then the two are bound together…kind of like getting married…except it hurts a little,” he said with a small smile.

“Oh,” she murmured. “That is kind of cool.”

“Oh really?” he asked teasingly, leaning over to wrap his arms around her, pulling her against his body so he could nibble gently at the tender juncture between her shoulder and neck. “Interested?”

She giggled and squirmed. “Maybe I am. What’s it to you?”

He turned her around and grinned down at her, before leaning down to kiss her gently. “Everything,” he murmured against her mouth.

She slid her arms up around his wide shoulders and muscled neck, sighing under the gentle caress of his lips. She didn’t know how Gohan had learned to be such an amazing kisser, but she wanted to send the person responsible a ‘thank you’ card. Every tender stroke sent tingles down her body. Then again, after seeing Bulma and Chi Chi with their husbands, maybe it was just an alien thing.

His arms slowly tightened around her and his kissed deepened, opening her mouth to his exploration. They had kissed on many occasions like this, every chance they got, really. Trainings with Gohan were becoming less and less productive, as each usually turned into some sort of bizarre wrestling match.

He hummed softly in pleasure as her mouth opened eagerly to his tongue’s caress and his hands began to slowly wander. She’d been a bit surprised the first time her shy boyfriend had let his hands touch anything other than her arms or belly. In the beginning kissing had flustered him horribly. But now, with his hand teasing over one firm breast, it was clear he had gotten over his hang ups.

She felt her body being lifted out of the water and moments later being settled on the moist sand of the beach. Gohan settled over her, never taking his mouth from hers and began stroking over her body with both hands; over her breasts and belly, down her thighs and calves, teasing over her tender flesh. “Kami you’re beautiful,” he murmured huskily against her mouth. “I could touch you forever.”

She blushed lightly and raised her own hands to run over his back and chest, thrilled by the hard flex of muscle and smooth flesh, forgetting that his parents were only a short distance away. “Then don’t stop,” she whispered back.

Her response drew an excited growl out of the young man and his lips met hers once again, hard. If his kisses hadn’t betrayed his excitement, the rest of his body would have. His hands caressed her feverishly and his heavy body ground her hips into the soft sand, leaving no doubt as to the intentions it had.

That intention was pressed rather insistently into her thigh, his soaked boxers hiding nothing. Feeling rather bold, she slipped her hand between their grinding bodies and cupped him through and clinging cotton. He froze immediately and his eyes blazed down into her own. “Videl,” he murmured softly. She blushed lightly, but didn’t pull away. Instead she gently closed her hand around the cloth covered length and squeezed ever so slightly. He shuddered and groaned softly, his eyes sliding shut as sensations momentarily overloaded his senses.

Reveling in the wonderfully powerful feelings that streaked through her, Videl slid her hand under the waistband of his shorts and gripped, hard, warm flesh in her bare hand. He gasped and leaned in to kiss her hard again, thrusting instinctively against her warm, slender fingers. Videl couldn’t believe she was doing this. She’d never done something so bold with the big demi-Saiyan. She was regretting that she never had. She had missed out on something really wonderful. The sound of his soft groans was driving her wild.

Gohan reached down and tore away his boxers, not really caring about their fate, only the sensation of Videl stroking him so deliciously. He ground into her hand and against her panties and belly, blindingly aware that the thin fabric was his only barrier. It would be achingly easy to send her simple cotton panties the way of his boxers. And suddenly it seemed like a very good idea.

He slid his fingers under the straps of her panties and tugged, his superior strength tearing through the fabric as if it wasn’t even there. Videl gasped and stiffened as her bottom suddenly met the cool, rough sand below, but she didn’t push him away at least. “Tell me to stop Videl,” he murmured roughly.

She blinked up at him, wondering why he would say such a thing. He looked back into her face, his eyes dark and mouth set in a serious line. She’d never seen him look so serious outside of a battle. It hit her a moment later and she blushed lightly. Oh, this was a serious moment! This wasn’t about kissing and touching. It was about much, much more. She studied the handsome man above her and realized that she wanted to be with him, in the way he was intending. “But…but what if I don’t want to stop?” she asked softly, stroking his cheek and raising up to kiss his lips.

“This is serious Videl,” he murmured. “I want to keep going…I love you and want to be with you always…but if you don’t want that, tell me to stop now,” he said tightly.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered without hesitating. “I want this. I’m sure.”

He studied her for a moment, as if a bit unsure about her declaration. Finally he smiled gently and lowered his mouth to hers once more, sinking into its soft warmth with a soft groan. He rested on one arm, keeping most of his weight from crushing her into the sand, while his free hand slid down her damp flesh and came to rest on her hip. Ever so gently he lifted her, sliding his hand under her lower back, angling her for his entry.

Videl gasped into his mouth at the first brush of his hard length against her sensitive feminine flesh. She couldn’t help but tense a little as he pressed carefully against her and began the slow slide into her body. She didn’t know if it would hurt; didn’t know if she’d even like it. “Videl?” he asked softly, his body resting barely inside her own. “We can still stop this now.’

She shook her head. “No I want to…I just don’t know if it will hurt,” she admitted shyly.

“I’ll be careful, I promise,” he murmured in her ear. He gently pressed again. She waited for the pain, but only felt a slow, sliding fullness, stretching and caressing her sensitive skin. “Is this okay?” he asked softly, his voice catching slightly as she clenched around him.

“Yes,” she replied softly. “It doesn’t hurt at all. Please keep going Gohan.”

He drew a shuddering breath and withdrew slowly, and then, just as slowly, thrust into her again. Both gasped at the streak of sensation. Videl wrapped her legs around his waist and skimmed her hands over his shoulders. “That feels nice,” she murmured. “Do it again.”

He growled deep in his chest and began a slow, steady rhythm over her soft, curvy body. He knew that it would feel nice to be with Videl, but he hadn’t imagined just how nice it would be. She was so soft and warm against him and held his body tight inside, clenching and undulating around him. The sensations were unlike anything he’d ever experienced before; much better than touching himself had ever felt.

Gohan gasped at the raw streaks of pleasure coursing over his body and bent to nibble at the soft flesh of her neck. He didn’t think he’d last much longer and there were still a few matters he needed to take care of. In the back of his mind he knew they could just do this and not become mates, humans did it all of the time, but Saiyans didn’t do it that way. Vegeta and his father had both waited for mates, even if his father had just done it out of obliviousness.

Videl moaned at the touch of his lips and tongue and teeth on her sensitive neck. Each caress was leaving little goose bumps on her skin, joining those that his hard thrusts ignited. She hadn’t realized she was so very sensitive inside. The sensations made her feel restless and warm; they made her want to rake his back with her nails and scream for all to hear. Of course it wouldn’t due to scream and bring his parents running.

“Videl,” he rasped out. “I can’t last much longer.”

“It’s okay Gohan,” she said soflty, stroking her hands over his arms and chest. He rose to his knees and held her hips up, still plundering the sensitive flesh of her body with his own. The change in angle made her gasp, as he began to rub her differently, creating a whole new set of rioting sensations in her body.

Just when she thought that would be too much, the first crackles of his rising power levels flowed over her. It tickled her senses and made her gasp at the sensation. Was he doing they on purpose? It didn’t seem as though he planned to power up fully though, because a moment later he opened his eyes and smiled shakily at her. Maybe it was more of a reflex than anything.

He gently pulled her up to straddle his lap, before setting a new, quick pace, guiding her to move on him. She put her arms around his neck and happily moved over her big boyfriend, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of being in control.

Again, he bent and nibbled at her neck, laving at it with his tongue and grazing his teeth over her flesh. She knew what he was going to do, vaguely, and knew this was going to hurt a bit after all. Trying to ignore what was coming, she concentrated on riding him and on her own building pleasure. “Gohan,” she whispered instinctively. “I didn’t think it would be like this.”

He rumbled incoherently in her ear and grabbed her hips, pulling her down hard onto his straining flesh. She could feel his power spiking and growing, humming lightly in his body and spilling over into her own. It was a curious sensation, but not unpleasant. The humming grew in intensity, until she was gasping and quaking under the raw feelings it created in her. Just when she thought she couldn’t take another moment of it. Gohan cried out and thrust hard into her, sinking his teeth into the tender spot on her shoulder.

She gasped at the raw combination of pleasure and pain that coursed through her in that instant. Her head fell back and she cried out from pain, from pleasure, and from joyous relief. Never had she felt anything so glorious in her life. Her beloved Gohan pulsing deep inside her body and his mind tentatively brushing against her own, was too much to keep bottled up inside.

***
Vegeta and Goku glanced up briefly, from their watery battle with Bulma and Chi Chi, as Gohan’s power level rose a bit. They’d seen the two wander away hand-in-hand, so they weren’t surprised to see them gone.

“I wonder what they’re doing?” Goku asked, dropping his squirming mate into the water. She gave a startled squeak as she fell a few feet and splashed into the water.

Chi Chi surfaced with a splutter to scold Goku, but instead saw him frowning softly in the direction Gohan and Videl had wandered. “Goku? Is some wrong?” she asked, choking on ocean water.

He shook his head slowly. “I don’t know. Gohan’s power level is going up a little. Maybe they’re sparring.”

“Or they’re fu…” Vegeta started to say, but Bulma clapped her hand firmly over his mouth. “What?” he mumbled through her hand. He dropped her gently on the sand and rose higher into the air to see just what the boy was up to.

Goku rose next to him and both went just high enough that they could peer through the tops of the trees. “See, I was right,” Vegeta grunted, pointing at the straining couple on the other side of the beach.

“I guess so,” Goku said laughing lightly and rubbing his head, a bit embarrassed by the situation. Both sank to the beach, trying to ignore the feminine scream their sensitive hearing picked up.

“Well?” Chi Chi demanded as soon as they hit the sand.

“You like Videl, right Chi?” Goku asked, blushing lightly.

“Of course I do,” Chi Chi said crossing her arms. “She’s a very nice young woman. Where’s this going?”

“Your brat just took a mate,” Vegeta grunted, a slight smirk on his lips.

***
Gohan held Videl’s shirt out to her and pulled on his own. They had rinsed off and started dressing in silence. They’d been caught and both knew it. Gohan had spotted his father and the grumpy prince before they had sunk out of sight, and Videl had picked it up through their new, tenuous link.

“Do you think they’ll be mad?” she asked softly, her face bright red.

“I don’t think so, maybe Mom, but nobody else,” Gohan murmured back. “I guess it was kind of dumb to do that here huh?”

She pulled her shirt over her head and kissed him gently on the cheek. “No. It was nice no matter what…and the thrill of getting caught was fun, until it happened,” she said cheekily.

He grinned and leaned down to kiss her gently. “No regrets?”

“Only that there is sand in places I’d rather not mention,” she said, tucking her arm into his. “I love you no matter what Gohan.”

He laughed lightly and kissed her again. “I love you too Videl,” he murmured happily. Deciding they had to face the other adults at some point, he lead her slowly back towards his parents.

A/N: Yeah I know tame and kinda silly, but I wanted to write it anyway. :)