I Wanna Murder You

A/N: Hello there! This little story has been in my mind for sometime and it really doesn't make sense: it's pure PWP missing completely such fine things as 'plot' or 'development' and it's kinda creepy... anyways, just read it, kudasai.

Pairing: GCC

Warnings: The usual idealism and minor ridiculousness...

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I Wanna Murder You

by

Kinoha


ChiChi laid awake on their bed, her emotions swirling around in the dark, ranging from the bittersweet revenge to mushy love. Next to her her husband snored lightly, breathing even and strong and ChiChi felt a twinge of hatred stir in her soul. Her body felt hot and uncomfortable and the sleep avoided her. ChiChi was bemused at her own mind: she had just seriously a second ago thought about killing her husband.

She turned her raven head to gaze at Goku's sleeping form, the contours of his figure clear in the moonlight seeping through the window. An unexplainable, tight feeling grasped her throat and she felt tears beginning to well up her black eyes. Hate burned in her being; angry, dark flame consuming her and twisting her already confused thoughts.

She was useless.

Her eyes widened as the thought shot forward in her mind. That's right. Son ChiChi was useless, starting from tomorrow. Goten moved out permanently today, earlier in the afternoon, carried the last boxes full of his belongings out of their home, to his own place where he could live just fine without her care. A hot, salty trail trickled down her cheeks. What did it matter anymore? Both of her babies had moved far away to the city: Gohan already had a wife and a five-year-old daughter. They didn't need her to cook, clean and wash clothes for them.

And Goku...

A bitter and crestfallen chuckle almost escaped her lips. That independent man had never really needed her. Son Goku had lived most of his childhood life alone and developed incomparable surviving skills. He could sleep outside just fine; he could feed himself and mainly keep alive by just being the strongest man in the universe. Where did he need Son ChiChi anymore?

Sex?

Now that was a laugh! ChiChi didn't have a doubt that if he asked any woman, married or not, she would gladly jump in bed with him. Son Goku was extremely handsome male after all and his Saiyajin abilities made him a lover like none other. How long had it been since they had been involved in throes of passion? At least five years had passes since they had last really slept together. ChiChi found herself thinking it as no wonder: her body wasn't exactly in shape anymore, her breast sagging and ass getting plumper. Few wrinkles marred her eye corners and probably soon her whole face.

It was no small wonder that she didn't attract her husband.

The first thing in the morning he'd do was to whine for breakfast and then be out of the door, she predicted, distasted. A pain of rejection crawled to surface and her face hardened into a scowl. She had always been tempered woman and this spur of the moment decision wasn't quite in her rational control. Throwing off her sheet she sat up and grabbed her pillow. Casting one hateful glance at the sleeping Saiyajin male, she mounted him and pressed the pillow to his face, her every intention to choke the life out of her quite wayward man. Her life didn't have any purpose, so why not wipe away all the reasons for living?

The muscular body underneath her jerked in surprise at the sudden and deadly wake up -method. He muffled something inaudible and ChiChi let out acidic curse. He may be thousand times stronger than her but damned if she gave up! After few seconds of disoriented struggle, large and calloused hands clasped her wrists hard and wrenched her hands and the pillow away. ChiChi gave a strangled cry of shock.

“ Whatta hell, ChiChi!?” Goku asked, sounding uncharacteristically pissed off, the grip on her wrists not loosening a bit. Her eyes were aflame and she tried to pull her hands free but to no avail. “ Damnit!” she cursed and panted in her effort, wriggling more furiously.

“ Were you just trying to kill me with a pillow, Chi?” Goku asked her, sounding calm and incredulous, strange tint of amusement lacing his voice as last of the sleep left his groggy mind.

“ Hell yes!” ChiChi ground out angrily and Goku gained a look of astonishment to him but only for few seconds. To ChiChi's shock he began laughing humorously, eyes lit with mirth. ChiChi ceased her freeing-attempts, her brow furrowed. “ ...what..?” she managed to utter.

“ I've been tried to kill with chi blasts, punches, kicks, hell even by blowing the planet up from under my feet, dimensional traps, self-destruction, bombs, guns and all the arsenal countless times and then my own little wife almost manages to liquidize me with a pillow!” he laughed and ChiChi got furious again, the dark anger in her soul boosting her to new heights.

“ Almost manages?! Hell, buster, I'm gonna manage!” she declared and tried to lung at him in her burning fury but alas, Goku held on fast. Goku wasn't quite sure what the hell was possessing his wife to try to take his life but he didn't mind, oh not at all. The white silk tank top and panties she had worn to bed clung to her form quite well, accenting her breast and waist. As she snarled and growled, trying to scratch him, her breasts bounced deliciously and she moved against him quite provocatively. Her smooth thighs squeezed his mid-riff and the hem of the top was riding dangerously high. Her black hair, for once free of its confinement was sexily spilling about her and Goku licked his lips at all of this. He felt the familiar ache beginning in his loins and his cock hardened: he smirked almost evilly.

And he really didn't mind the thought of hid little vixen trying to kill him; hell, it only aroused him seemingly more.

“ Sorry, honey... change of plans, namely yours,” he laughed, wrapping his powerful arms around her and crushing her small body against his chest, enjoying the feeling of her soft breasts pressed tightly to him. He threw his right leg over her kicking legs, efficiently pinning her down on him. Their hips were now rubbing together and ChiChi gasped in realization. Something hard and hot and definitely familiar was pressing at her crotch boldly. She blushed heavily; this was not her intention! She was supposed to murder him, not turn him on, damnit!

Before she had time to question his intention, Goku rolled them over, now on top of her, and got rid of the sheet between them. ChiChi was frozen. Goku liked to sleep naked and no amount of chastising had ever changed that habit, and the raven princess found herself trapped underneath his heavy and muscular body.

“ What?” ChiChi more stated than asked, then suddenly a quiet cry tore from her lips as a jolt of pleasure raced through her whole being. Goku's clever hand had sneaked into her white innocent panties and was now rubbing along her pussy lips quite eagerly, getting her juices flowing. Eyes wide, ChiChi bit her luscious lower lip to keep from moaning in pleasure of his ministrations.

“ Delicious...” Goku murmured into her ear huskily, voice raspy and low and it made ChiChi shiver uncontrollably. His breath was hot on her skin and she was becoming very very confused and aroused. Goku began a trail of kisses and sharp nips along her neck and jaw, his rough fingers never stopping the playing with her opening. ChiChi whimpered and panted under his mouth, feeling her vagina beginning to ache and seep juices for him.

“ Mmm... ChiChi...” the Saiyajin said reaching her mouth. He lifted his head to see her desperate and concentrated expression, her teeth biting her lower lip, eyes screwed shut... It was very arousing. He smashed his lip to hers and claimed them into a savage kiss, plunging his hot tongue to her sweet mouth. ChiChi couldn't help but yield under his powerful dominance, her tongue eager to battle with his. How long had it been since their last tongue-warring kiss?

She moaned, her hips seeking out his teasing fingers, trying to get those talented digits enter her and bring some relief to her ache. His cock was hard against her thigh and ChiChi could feel it hardening and growing even more. Goku had always been a big boy, after all. The Saiyajin warrior smirked against her soft lips as she began lustfully returning their passionate kiss.

Finally drawing away for breath, Goku couldn't resist biting gently on her pouting and swollen lower lip. ChiChi only moaned and arched her body to his hard one, panting from lack of air and in lust. Goku gazed at her saliva-coated, swollen lips, flushed face and dark eyes filled with raw lust. He withdrew his now cum-covered fingers to her chagrin and sucked on them slowly, moaning at the taste of her while her eyes watched keenly, her breathing coming sharply.

“ Mmm... so good...!” he purred lewdly at her and she couldn't help smirking at him sexily.

“ I'm glad you see things my way, Chi...” he rasped her name out lustfully and smiled darkly as she shivered under him.

“ I'll be a good girl ...” she swore smiling, her now free hands caressing his sides and chest, suggestively, her small pink tongue licking her lips and Goku groaned inwardly at the antics.

“ Will you now?” He raised an eyebrow and evilly smirking he bunched the fabric of her nightie in his fist. Ripping sound filled the air accompanied by ChiChi's gasp as she was now as naked as he was. His calloused hands cupped her breasts and squeezed firmly, her nipples straining against his palms. She whined and Goku smelt and felt her hungry cunt seep more of her tasty milky liquid.

“ Too bad... I'd rather you were a naughty girl... a very naughty girl...” he proclaimed and began massing her soft mounds, enjoying her whimpers and writhing under his skillful touch. In desperation for more of his pleasuring, ChiChi managed to move so she she could wrap her legs around his lean waist, bringing his aching erection to rest between her sopping wet folds and brush against her swollen clit. Goku inhaled fast at the contact, his straining cock leaking pre-cum.

“ Yes, Goku...!”

“ For a good girl you've been quite bad bitch...” he panted and groaned, his mouth coming to claim her nipples and she yelled loudly. He nicked, suckled and bit onto her sensitive buds, ravaging her bosom hungrily.

“ Uuh.. ahhh! Yeah... tell me... ouh... how bad...Goku, oohh... tell me!” ChiChi begged gleefully as their bodied molded and moved in delicious and sweaty harmony: their hips were rubbing and crushing, the wonderful unfilled ache getting worse, their hands exploring, squeezing and caressing in wanton, mouths seeking skin, it's taste and announcing their need and pleasure for each other. Their sinful embrace of always, slicked with sweat.

“ God... so bad... oh damn! I have to fuck... yes! Fuck your brains out! Ooh, ChiChi!” Goku ground out lasciviously.

“ Oh god yes! Fuck me!” ChiChi panted and Goku wasted no time. With one practiced ease, he heaved inside her hot wetness. ChiChi moaned loudly and constricted her pussy experimentally around his pulsing cock: it felt so darned good!

“ Ah, ChiChi!” Goku grunted in abandon of her slick heat. He really had to fight his release off and gasp. He had always loved the first thrust inside her. So welcoming and sating, his little wife's generous cunt. He smirked, staying buried deep inside her for few seconds, both arching in pleasure. It had been nearly five years since he had last touched his wife like this, but they were still as sync as ever, their bodies remembering everything. Goku grabbed her hips and ChiChi without even thinking, automatically, lost in pleasure, raised her hips for him so he could sneak his hands to cup her ass. Feeling his rough hands on her round buttocks she smiled and her eyes locked with Goku's.

They both smirked in complete understanding and anticipation. Lifting her up and into his lap, so she was straddling him, legs spread as wide as she could so he could sink deeper into her. Groaning and moaning as they shifted the position and Goku's dick moved inside her, ChiChi braced herself on his chest, pressing downwards taking him deeper. His hands coming to rest tightly on her hips ChiChi knew she was in for it and relaxed. Not a second later Goku lifted her up and slammed herd own on his enormous cock while thrusting up at the same time.

ChiChi mewled in delight and held on for her dear life as Goku began fucking her for all she was worth. He continuously rammed into her violently and ChiChi knew her pelvis area and thighs would be bruised in the morning. She chanted his name loudly in abandon as he stretched her inner walls making her constrict on his rapidly moving shaft, hard.

She screamed as she suddenly cummed when he hit her sweetspot, constricting around his aching prick sweetly. Goku grunted but held off. Wailing loudly ChiChi knew the ride would continue for Goku had far more better stamina and control than that. Her eyes shot wide as she screamed his name repeatedly as he on purpose jackhammered her g-spot, resulting in multiple orgasm on her part and lovely rapidly tightening cunt for Goku. He grunted and panted as he worked inside her furiously, the feelings overloading his mind. He was totally in heaven as he listened to his wife's screams and mewls of painful pleasure.

Feeling his first peak coming, he gave a shout and spilled inside her. ChiChi moaned in satisfaction as she felt him cum inside her, soothing her thirsting pussy. Kissing his sweaty chest and loving the flavour of his sweat on her lips, she hummed as Goku slumped slightly and panted roughly. She playfully nipped his chin and giggled as he hardened inside her again.

“ Hmm... I really must've been a bad bitch since I get this much of a rise out of you...” she snickered and cried out sweetly as he suddenly smirked and began pounding again and ChiChi let herself be swept away by desire.

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Tired, ChiChi fell against his chest and they slumped on the ruffled bed, sweaty and sated. Raspy pants filled the now quiet night air as Goku and ChiChi basked in the afterglow of their little workout, enjoying the comfortable silence and body heat shared between them, for now. They both knew they were going to have a long talk ahead. Goku was surprisingly the first one to break the silence.

“ I figured I'd give you a day to rest without kids and all but you took things into your own little hands, eh?” Goku drawled lazily, his hands coming to draw calming circles to her sweaty back. She tensed, startled, not expecting or understanding his statement.

“ What... what do you mean by that?” she lifted her chin to lean on his chest staring at his chin, confused.

“ Goten moving out... we finally have the house to ourselves like we did when we were just married so I was gonna fuck you hard and long. Don't get me wrong, it feels melancholic not to have our children living at home anymore, but now I can freely be, well... affectionate with you.” ChiChi could hear the smirk lacing his voice when he said the last three words and she was now very moved and baffled.

Then he continued before she could even think what to say. “ Remember how we were when we were young, just married, so excited of each other physically and mentally? We made love so often, so passionately and with open mind... I miss that: being able to take you in middle of the day anywhere, any way ever invented! We were more sexually open with each other back then, not afraid to show how we felt and what we wanted in sex, in relationship.”

ChiChi smiled against his chests and chuckled in reminiscence. “ Yes, that was wild time indeed...” she giggled girlishly as some dear, half-forgotten and definitely crazy memories surfaced. Blush crept over her already flushed cheeks and she was trembling with suppressed laughter.

“ Haha... oh Goku... all those shameless escapades! Haha ha! Remember the 'Real Man's Man's Salad?' I can't believe I let you do that! I can't believe I let myself to that!” she laughed, her face flushed. Goku's brows creased for a second before the flash of 'The Salad' ran past his mind's eye and he burst out in laughter, his face blushing too.

“... or what about when you necessarily wanted the cable on our TV and when it was all set up we got into a fight if we should watch soap or wrestling? The remote control broke, fried into sizzles and the TV got stuck on that porn channel for two weeks! It was quite... eyeopening and horizon widening experience...!” Goku remembered with a huge grin and ChiChi suffered another in fit of involuntary giggles.

“ Well... it was you who got into that stuff, and that's when you got really perverted and kinky,” the black-haired female accused good-naturedly.

“ Like you didn't like it, hypocrite,” Goku told her back and kissed her forehead gently.

“ Hey! It was usually me who ended up sore for days, not you!” she made a face, playfully slapping his chest. He sighed and she mirrored him, resting her head again onto his powerful torso.

“ But what happened to us? Why we stopped?” ChiChi asked sadly, “ What went wrong?”

“ Nothing. We just got children and then all that crazy shit happened to us... Guess we just forgot...” Goku replied solemnly, though ChiChi couldn't hear any kind of remorse or regret for all the things happened. Silently ChiChi agreed: her life had been weird and hard but she wouldn't change it for the world. Only the last five years made her cringe.

“ That doesn't explain the last five years, Goku, you know that,” she said sourly.

“ No, it doesn't,” Goku sighed dejectedly. “ But I guess that'd be my fault for not loving you or paying you enough attention... It's just... with Goten hitting the age they think they know everything about everything and sex is meant for teens, not their parents... I wasn't comfortable enough to make love to you. Goten would've been traumatized...?” he fumbled, embarrassed. “ Nah, it's just stupid... I should have talked to you about...”

ChiChi was quiet for a while and Goku mentally braced himself for the explosion.

“ You're right.: we're quite vocal and, well, just plain kinky when we have sex. He's a lot lighter sleeper now than as a child... god knows he could have turned out to be same kind of pervert as you!”

Goku's mouth hung open. “ You're not... mad?”

ChiChi giggled and gave a kiss to his jaw. “ No, I am not. Not at least anymore... I understand and I should have been too little less self-centered... I was just so mad at being useless at the moment, but I am not angry anymore.”

“ Well, obviously not! You only tried to kill me earlier,” Goku reminded her, sneering without really meaning it. ChiChi blushed scarlet.

“ I... uh, I mean... he hee... but you're still alive?” she tried as innocently as she could muster in her condition. Her wayward husband only snorted in laughter.

“ Hmm... maybe you should have tried to kill me earlier... you're damn hot when trying to murder me...” Goku murmured huskily and crushed her to his chest tighter and nuzzled her hair affectionately. ChiChi gasped as she heard the low tone of his lustful voice and felt him tighten the embrace. His right hand went to squeeze her ass and stayed there, kneading her plump flesh. She gave a high squeal.

“ R-really?” she breathed, embarrassed and slightly pissed off also. She should have guessed that something as violent as murder in bed would turn on the belligerent Saiyajin. Sadistic lot as they seemingly were...

Goku blew into her ears, his hot breath ticking her neck. He licked the sensitive shell of her ears and she gulped as shivers raced down her spine. Then he bit into her earlobe softly, tugging at it benevolently, his tongue lavishing the lobe. ChiChi moaned in thrill as she fully remembered how sharp and powerful Goku's teeth were. Chills of pleasure and the thrill of him shook her body and Goku smirked.

“ Next time try a knife and see what happens...” he told her, his voice rough and ChiChi could hear the promise and threat in the tone. She inhaled sharply, feeling her vagina beginning to seep fluids of arousal again, the familiar pounding beginning in her loins. His shaft pressed to her stomach hard as iron rod and before she had time to marvel his virility, Goku had flipped them over, parted her thighs and ramming into her roughly.

ChiChi cried out at the sudden intrusion, her legs wrapping automatically around his waist. Getting over her initial shock, she began rising her hips to the furious rhythm of her excited husband, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her to the fullest. Moaning and groaning both fucked each other lost in passion, tiny little curses and urges for their partner escaping their mouths when ever they weren't lip-locked in a heated, wet kisses for dominance.

“ Oh KAMI, GOKU! YES! HARDER, GOD I LOVE YOU! FILL ME WITH YOUR COCK! AAH!” ChiChi begged like a bitch in heat she was. Dignity was the last thing in her mind as Goku's huge dick thrust into her slick and dripping heat, racking her mind with ecstasy.

Goku loved when she got over-sexed like this and began begging him. Giving her a forceful kiss to her already swollen lips while he fucked her, he grinned, panting. “ Why should I do that? He demanded and moaned while she constricted around his member deliciously.

“ JUST DO IT, AHH, HARDER!”

“ Now now Chi...hgnh... god your pussy is sooo good...if you... oh shit, ohnn... want it, then just... ah, uh... say it, bitch...!” Goku gasped and grunted out smirking evilly at her distress.

“ Haah! Anh...ooh... Fuck me... Goku-sama... fuck me hard, fuck me long, please... oh yes, damnit! ...please...! Just fuck me...!

Smirking evilly and mischievously, closing his eyes he gave a shout and golden aura exploded about him. His hair was swept back, glowing platinum blonde. ChiChi's eyes widened at witnessing his dramatic transformation so close and gasped as the air charged up. Crying out in sudden pure pleasure as his cock grew in size stretching her walls as did rest of his body. The muscle and size increase wasn't really that much but enough to make him noticeably bigger than in his base form. Goku groaned also as she suddenly felt tighter around his aching prick.

ChiChi's legs were shaking around his waist and her hands curled tightly around his thick neck for support. She panted uncontrollably and peered at him thru half-lidded, pleasure-and-haze filled eyes. Goku opened his eyes, reveling fiery turquoise pupilless eyes, burning with lust and flames. ChiChi's remaining breath was taken away my the magnificent sight looming above her.

“ As you wish, my beautiful lady...” he whispered sensually and began once again pumping into her convulsing passage. All the little princess could do was to hold on and scream his name in pure bliss.

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After night both Goku and ChiChi felt like they had been reborn or at least been seriously refreshed. The weariness of ChiChi's soul was lifted and she really realized that Goku loved her and always would, thus was the effect of the Saiyajin bond they had shared with each other unknowingly nearly thirty years...

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A/N: Okay... the outro sucks and can you get farther from the truth of real sex but DAMN it's enjoyable to read, eh? Review please. JA NE!