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The Dreams We Leave Behind	By : GohanLSSJ2 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Crossovers Views: 1829 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Dreams We Leave Behind
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The Dreams We Leave Behind
CHAPTER 1: Gohan and Nana
Gohan felt himself return to consciousness with a sudden jolt and he moaned pitifully. He had been slumbering so peacefully too, dreaming of simpler, happier times with his mom and daddy. It was a pleasant sleep, and more than ever Gohan longed to return to that state, to lay his head down on the pillow and return to the depths of slumberland. As his senses further returned, however, the half-Saiyan suddenly felt something pressing up against his body, something relatively heavy.
"Has Goten snuck into my room again?" the teenager wondered as he tried blinking the fatigue from his eyes and adjusting to the darkness of the room. "What's up with him now? Maybe... he had another bad dream."
It was something that had been happening a lot to Goten recently, so Gohan just let him climb into his bed and sleep with him if it made him feel better; however, as he regained his faculties, he realized that the shape on top of him was larger, much larger, than his infant brother. Tentatively opening his eyes as he allowed them to adjust to the total black, he glimpsed a shock of very messy, shaggy hair... pink hair?!
With his eyes now wide opened, Gohan's Saiyan instincts alerted him to an intruder in his room; looking lower, he found himself face-to-face with a girl no older than him, with short, purplish-pink hair, innocent-looking magenta eyes in the same shade as her hair... as well as a pair of cat-like horns adorning both sides of her head, sticking straight up out of her mop of hair.
"She's cute..." were the first words which popped into Gohan's head as for several long minutes, the hybrid could do nothing but literally stare at her, gazing directly in her face and gaping from sheer amazement at the lovely dimensions of this gorgeous creature of beauty before his eyes, how utterly enticing and entrancing the new girl looked to him, like the most perfect angel he had ever seen in his life. "Very cute."
Shaking his head, Gohan tried to get up... only to discover the girl's weight was preventing him from doing so. He could have easily forced her off of him, but... he realized to do so might accidentally hurt her, and he didn't want to do it; he would feel as though he were breaking something incredibly pure and beautiful, like shattering a glass item, or setting fire to a paradise valley.
"Oh, you're awake!" the girl chirped innocently. Gohan blinked as he heard those words. He could not detect any malice coming from them, and her ki, while somewhat above your typical human ki, seemed to contain no traces of darkness to it. It was the kind of signature Gohan would associate coming from his father, if he were a cute, attractive girl.
And then the girl moved to a sitting position, the covers falling down her body, revealing her nude form. The boy gasped as he saw her pale figure, gleaming from the moonlight filtering in the nearby window — though not a full moon, thank goodness. Her face and the beautiful smile on it further added to the girl's slender complexion, with the all the right curves in the right places, and a pair of round, perky breasts that, proportional to her body, seemed quite larger than the average female.
It was an entrancing sight, hypnotizing and seductive, as the boy's teenage hormones reacted in awe to the sights and sounds, flooding his body with the right chemicals to induce sexual arousal from the sheer, wild, burning, intense sense of flesh on flesh, naked skin pressing up against naked skin, as he longed to simply grab the girl, plant a big one on her, and start furiously making out as he rubbed his hands along her insanely gorgeous, young, well-developed shape —
"No, no! Control yourself! I don't even know who this girl is!" he reminded himself.
So, deciding to go for a rational reply rather than panicking, Gohan opened his mouth, trying to put a voice to his racing thoughts. Maybe just by talking to the girl who had invaded his home he could contain the emotions and the lusts which were building up like a volcano inside him and threatening to expand and seize control of his entire body...
"W-W-Who are you?!" he demanded. "Why are y-y-you in my room?! A-And why are you... n-n-n-naked?!"
"Well, that could have come out better..." he thought miserably.
The girl giggled, and the noise sounded like pure heaven to Gohan's thundering ears, something which reached deep inside and pulled and yanked on some deep, hidden corner of his soul, as though he were being drawn to this girl, like magnetic attraction.
"Wh-Wh-What is this feeling I'm having?" he mused to himself.
"Silly. I'm here to make babies with you, Son Gohan!" she chirped.
"W-W-W-W-What...?!" Gohan yelped, shocked by her words.
"M-M-Make BABIES with me?!" Gohan screeched inside his head as he now realized the angelic girl before him wanted to have sex! "W-Who is this girl?! How does she even know my name?! Oh my gosh... is this some kind of weird, lucid wet dream I'm having...?!"
Giggling, the horned girl leaned gown again, attempting to shuck off Gohan's boxers; he had decided to sleep without a shirt that night and the feel of her bare boobs digging into his smooth, taut muscles was almost more than the young half-Saiyan could bear.
"W-Wait... d-don't do that...! W-Who are you to b-begin with...?!" the boy replied weakly, resisting her attempts to undress him.
But deep down, a strong, longing, lustful side of him didn't want to resist, wanted to just let her go with it and take off his clothes so he could begin hugging her, running his hands all across her body and then touching all her best areas, butt, hips, breasts, torso, and push and thrust and dig his way inside her and let it all go in a fierce dream of furious lust, wild passion, burning ecstasy — and sheer, screaming abandon...
"This is definitely a dream... this MUST be a dream!!" he thought, desperately trying to convince himself of this very important fact as the hybrid boy felt sensations awakening deep inside him that he had no clue he was even in possession of let alone feeling to this extent.
"I'm the one to make all your dreams come true, Son Gohan!" the girl chirped in reply, hoping to entice him with her gender.
"Wow, that sounds really silly... is this really the way to begin mating with a boy like he said it would be?" the girl wondered to herself.
"W-What...?" Gohan muttered blankly, that little voice in his head that was urging him to do this now growing stronger and stronger.
"She's not even giving me her name... a dream, this is DEFINITELY a dream!" he thought hopefully.
And thusly, the mysterious horned girl leaned forward, planting an awkward kiss on Gohan's mouth — her own soft, tender, deliciously tasty lips brushed up against his own, leaving Gohan literally lying there, desperately burning to deepen their tender kiss and escalate their shared intimacy, to intensify the countless sensations which had blossomed within the teenage half-Saiyan's body, all the way from the tips of his toes to his crotch, quivering and aching for a release, to his rapidly beating heart, for however awkward the kiss was, it ignited a furious storm of intensely-wrought emotions and lustful obsessions in Gohan's body which desperately, passionately needed to be fulfilled.
"M-Mmmph...!" he moaned into the kiss, feeling his heart skip a beat and butterflies flutter in his stomach.
"A-A kiss... she's actually KISSING me?! I'm dreaming, I'm definitely dreaming...!" the boy repeated to himself, his mind growing more and more convinced that what he was experiencing was just a very lucid wet dream; his mother had told him it was a part of becoming a man, although... he hadn't really expected it to happen to him so soon...!
"Am I... am I doing this right, Gohan-kun?" the girl asked, pulling away from his lips.
"Th-That was... amazing..." he muttered, his lips curving into a small, goofy smile which stretched across his whole face.
"Then let's do this again!" the girl replied happily, leaning down for another, hopefully more intimate kiss.
"Oh well, this is just a dream. I may as well just forget about this the next morning, so I guess I better enjoy it while I can..." the boy mused to himself, convinced that this was nothing but a weird dream, but... now he was curious to see where it would go.
And so, Gohan simply gave up any resistance, returning the kiss and wrapping his arms around her back and hips. He stuck his tongue deep into her mouth, eliciting a passionate moan from the girl as he felt up and played with her moist, sensitive appendage, teasing and tickling it as he suckled and nibbled and pulled on her lips — she moaned again, the sound shooting through Gohan like a blade as he longed to get her to make that heavenly noise once again, which seemed to latch onto some corner deep in his soul and pull out all his deepest feelings.
"Hmmm... Gohan-kun..." the girl moaned again, clearly enjoying the sensations created by the heat being generated from their bodies.
The boy, for his part, continued to roam his hands across her bare back, exploring the sensations of her soft, delicate body, the smooth, almost velvety texture of her pale, pure porcelain skin, how it seemed to literally quiver from the tender ministrations of his fingers. Slowly, his hands slid lower and lower, caressing her luscious hips, until he cupped her round, fleshy butt cheeks with both hands, digging into the warm, tender fat of one of her most intimate areas — feeling Gohan's hands cup her backside, Nana giggled into the kiss and pressed herself against him, rubbing each other's crotches in the process, spawning a sudden jolt of pleasure to shoot across her body.
The abrupt, weird, alien sensations were almost enough to make her break the kiss. It was odd, something she had never felt before. It was a confusing feeling — yet at the same time... it just felt so great she wanted to keep exploring these new physical sensations.
Briefly breaking the kiss, her eyes moved up to his bare chest. She marveled at the sight of the boy — his youthful face, his mop of spiky black hair, those gentle yet piercing charcoal eyes, his angelic if dazed smile, and those wonderfully sculpted muscles of his teenaged body.
"Wow..." the girl muttered, running her hands across the boy's bare torso.
"So this is how a boy's body feels like..." she thought in wonder.
"Say... do you like what you see?" the boy purred, trying to sound seductive for his secret dream angel.
"Huh?" the girl questioned, looking confused.
Catching up with his words, Gohan mentally slapped himself.
"Real smooth, Gohan, real friggin' smooth! That was just so lame… even if you are dreaming, that was a real stupid thing to say."
She giggled. "What are you talking about, Gohan-kun?"
"Nothing, nothing..." Gohan sighed wearily.
She leaned in closer as she snuggled up to the tailed boy.
"I do like what I see," she told the hybrid simply.
Now no longer capable of conscious thought, and just accepting the dream for what it was, Gohan leaned forward and captured her lips in a hot, burning kiss filled with longing, passion, and burning flames.
"Oh Gohan-kun, this is so unfamiliar to me..." she moaned through the kiss. "But Nana likes it!"
So overwhelmed was the half-Saiyan teen that he didn’t even hear what the pinkette had just said as he slid his hands down in between her crease, while planting the left hand firmly on her right hip. In a fluid motion, Gohan started fondling the skin, teasing it, caressing it, moving it back and forth as he gently squeezed her tender flesh.
"Oh yes, Gohan-kun, that feels so nice," Nana moaned happily.
Moaning into their kiss, Gohan slid his hand up her warm, porcelain smooth skin, feeling up the naked feeling of her body pressed against his own... it was a heavenly experience, filled with sights and sounds and sensations which were sure to be imprinted on the boy's mind for the next several months; it was hard to believe that this wasn’t real.
"Ohhh, ohhhh..." Gohan panted. "You... you feel so wonderful..."
"Is this... is this what's supposed to be happening, Gohan-kun?" Nana wondered.
"What... what do you mean?" Gohan grunted through the arousal.
"My... my crotch is feeling all wet and itchy..." Nana whimpered. "Is... is this normal for us?"
Gohan nodded. "Strange that my dream is asking me if this is normal. Perhaps it's my own conscience wondering whether this is right."
"Yes it's normal for two people about to have sex..." Gohan confirmed, still speaking in the same gentle tone he always did.
"Good, I was worried something was happening to me..." she said.
Now working his hand up the naked girl's slender, well-shaped torso, Gohan brought it directly into contact with her right boob, mushing his fingers all over the soft, fleshy rump of naked flesh as he cupped her butt cheeks, squeezing and pressing them together in his grip.
Nana shivered. "This feels so wonderful, yet it's so scary at the same time. Is this really how people make babies? It feels so weird, so silly, yet at the same time it feels so unbelievably nice... I love being this close to someone else..."
Slipping his finger down underneath her buttocks, Gohan wrapped it down beneath her vulva, cupping it gently within his palm as the half-Saiyan boy now gently rubbed Nana's most sensitive, intimate area, stirring up a thousand burning sensations of pure, total, fiery longing, passion, and unadulterated lust in the entrance to her womanhood.
"Please... please... Gohan-kun..." Nana moaned.
"Wh-What?" Gohan said, feeling a bit uncertain suddenly.
"But this is my dream," he mused. "Is it possible to feel uncertain during a lucid dream?"
"Please... inside me!" Nana said wildly. "Please, now!"
Without hesitation, Gohan complied with her request, slowly slipping his index finger within the vaginal folds, down the labia, as he brushed up against her clitoris, sending a violent shudder running through her body. In a portion of his mind, Gohan registered the lack of resistance as she gently inserted the digit into the girl's vagina, a fact that only served to further convince him that he was dreaming; what girl didn't have a hymen like his mom had taught him? No, definitely a dream.
"G-G-Gohan-kun, is th-th-this normal?" she wondered.
"What?" Gohan asked. "Is what normal?"
"I feel... I feel..." she whimpered.
"What?" Gohan said, worrying that he had hurt this vision of heaven come before him.
"So good..." she gasped through the sheer pleasure overwhelming her senses now.
Gohan grinned. "Yes, you're supposed to feel good. You're my dream girl. You should know this already."
"Oh Gohan-kun, do you really mean that?" she asked happily.
Gohan nodded. "I want you to stay in my dreams, forever..." he said.
"Oh, Gohan-kun!" she cried as she threw her arms around him.
"I love you..." Gohan whispered. "So much..."
"I love you too!" Nana grinned as she felt up his muscular, solid frame. "As much as my papa!"
Gohan just grinned and hugged the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Gohan-kun, please..." Nana whispered into his ear.
"What is it?" He asked her.
"Please... stick it in... farther..." Nana pleaded, feeling more aroused each passing second.
Acknowledging her request, Gohan slid his finger in deeper, taking care not to hurt her.
"A-Aaaaaaaaahhh..." the girl groaned as she felt Gohan's finger push deeper and deeper against her moist cavern, creating very strange yet incredibly pleasant sensations for the horned girl, causing her to arch upwards in complete bliss. "G-Gohan-kun, it... i-it feels amazing...!"
"I'm glad..." the boy said pleasantly. "And I promise it will get even better from here on in," he told her, his left hand tentatively squeezing her breast, his finger kneading her hardened nipples, adding to the already overwhelming pleasure the pinkette was feeling.
Acting pretty much on instinct now, Nana's hips started buckling up and down, back and forth, all due to Gohan's actions, feeling Gohan's finger thrust in and out of her vagina, further stoking the fires of her pleasure while he burned a fiery trail of total lust, total passion, and a frenzy of a thousand yearnings through her deepest, innermost core.
"Ah...! G-Gohan-kun, please, more..." she pleaded to this wonderful boy.
As always, he was willing and eager to comply with her request, and so he started pushing his finger deeper in her wet cavern, penetrating and squeezing and digging himself into what made her a girl, driving the pinkette to hitherto unknown new heights of pleasure.
Overwhelmed by the explosions of raw, naked sensations which her body was now going through, with Gohan thrusting back and forth, back and forth, back and forth inside her, brushing lightly up against the sensitive walls of her womanhood, the innocent girl pressed herself against the soon-to-be-father of her children, smooshing her breasts into the boy's face.
"My dream girl..." the boy muttered to himself while buried under her bosom. "My beautiful dream girl..."
Using his free hand, Gohan once again cupped her ripe boob, squeezing it gently and giving her hardened nipple a tentative lick, before enveloping the protruding mound of flesh fully with his mouth, suckling her breast like an infant feeding from his mother. The girl's body shivered as she felt his actions as she wrapped her arms around the half-Saiyan boy's head as loud moans escaped from her mouth.
"G-Gohan-kun...! S-Something... something's h-happening...! M-My body, I... I...! A-Aaaaahhh!"
And with that, the girl's hips shook intensely, her whole body quaking with waves of unimaginable pleasure. Her crotch muscles contracted in violent spasms as wet fluids squirted from her wet tunnel directly into Gohan's hand.
As the orgasm faded away, the girl clung tightly to the boy who had driven her to such intense pleasure — she was perplexed and even a little intimidated by what she had just experienced, but at the same time, she never felt so good in her whole life.
"W-What... what just h-happened...?" she asked dazedly.
"What... what do you mean?" the boy replied, seeking clarification.
"H-Huh... wh-why is she asking me that? Shouldn't she know already? Gohan mused to himself. Is my brain trying to catch up or something? Wondering what's happening? Can that make sense if I'm dreaming?"
So many questions crossed into his head that minute, but all of them vanished as his eyes took on the beauty in front of him once again.
"That felt so... strange..." Nana mused.
"Well, of course. You... you had an orgasm," Gohan replied softly.
"I've never felt this before..." she added, a look of total amazement on her face.
"Is... is that so bad?" the boy inquired nervously, wondering whether his dream was about to turn into a nightmare, with images from Frieza and Cell come back to haunt him like they had so many times before.
"N-No... I love it, Gohan-kun. I-I just never felt this way before... not until I met you," the horned girl replied dreamily.
"Good... that... that wasn't even the full extent of what we can do," the boy said, as his teenage hormones started clouding his judgment. It was a dream anyway, so what was the harm? He wanted it all. He wanted the full experience. He wanted it. He needed it.
"R-Really?" the girl asked eagerly.
"Yeah, I... if you wish, that is, we can go all the way," Gohan offered.
"All the way?" the girl asked curiously, tilting her head in a rather adorable manner.
"Y-Yeah... you know... do it now..." Gohan pressed as Nana's mind caught up with her memory and she finally began to suspect just what Gohan was referring to — the full act; physical penetration, vaginal sex...
"You mean what we do to make babies for real?" Nana asked him.
"Y-Yeah, if y-you really want to," Gohan said, feeling a desire to be polite even in his dream, no matter how lucid it was; only if he was a good boy would his wet dream finally end with him getting what he wanted so desperately...
"Will it feel as good as this?" Nana moaned, concerned whether it would hurt or... whether it would feel the same, or... maybe, as hard as it was to conceive... maybe... maybe it would feel even better!
"I... I think so, yes," Gohan said, feeling a blush come over his cheeks. "It might even feel much better for both of us."
"Why am I even saying this? It's all a dream!" he thought as he shook his head to free it of the cobwebs which had gathered in it. "But man, I didn't know it was possible to feel THIS intense while sleeping; these wet dreams sure are strange. Are they all like this?"
"Really? I want to do it!" she chirped happily, causing Gohan to chuckle softly at her childlike enthusiasm.
"Heheheh... well, who am I to deny my dream girl?" the boy told her with a rather goofy grin as the beautiful girl on top of him leaned down for another deep kiss to initiate the wild storm of sensations soon to pass between them.
As their lips locked with one another, with the half-Saiyan's tongue sliding all around her mouth, searing into his memory and tightening around his groin, Gohan's hands roamed back to cup the girl's rear, but eventually, they slid down, focusing instead on finishing what the girl had been previously trying to do and finally pulling down his shorts and kicking the cumbersome clothes away, as Gohan literally moaned as he felt as though he were going to explode from the pent-up lust. Now completely naked, both the teens pressed their bare skin against each other, enjoying the sensation of their bodies rubbing together.
With a deep groan of unfulfilled yearning, Gohan moved his erect member so that it was rubbing up against Nana's bare naked crotch. Nana let out a heavenly moan too, urging Gohan to rub himself faster against her, the grinding friction building between them in an insane frenzy of sights, sounds, smells, and sensations. She felt so wonderful! Feeling a mounting arousal, Nana's hips buckled slightly, moving it all over Gohan's aching penis, which was now screaming for relief. Taking the initiative, Gohan broke their kiss, with his hands moving lower to prepare her for what was about to come.
"A-Are you ready?" he asked her.
Her reply was an enthusiastic nod and a happy grin.
"Yes! I want to make babies with you, Gohan-kun! I want to make lots and lots of babies!" she chirped excitedly.
With all the confirmation he needed, Gohan pulled Nana into another profound kiss as one hand took hold of her butt, gently pushing her up a bit, allowing enough space for his now blazing erection to stand tall and proud — with his second hand, he grabbed his rock-solid member, the tip dripping with pre-cum, and aligned it with her wet entrance.
Feeling his manhood prod Nana's most sensitive private area, a place that she wouldn't let all but one other man touch, she felt a shiver run down her spine; it didn't take very long for the naïve, innocent girl to realize what was about to happen.
"He's going to put it in..." she thought. "Gohan-kun is really going to put h-his thing inside me..."
Her body shook slightly as her hands now squeezed onto Gohan's shoulders, seeking reassurance from him as her muscles tensed up slightly in a mix of anticipation and with a small measure of fear.
"Hey, a-are you alright?" the boy asked her carefully, noticing how agitated she seemed to be feeling.
"Fine, fine... just nervous," she replied hesitantly.
"Oh... w-well... do y-y-you want us to stop?" he asked, then cursed himself.
"What the hell am I saying?!" he raged inside his head. "This is my dream! I want it to continue!"
The horned girl shook her head to indicate no.
"N-No... but how will it feel... inside me?" she asked timidly.
"Well, I-I'm not sure... b-but you liked when I put my finger in there, d-didn't you?" Gohan told her simply.
"Yes, but will it be too... tight?" she asked him.
"Of course it's gonna be tight," he said. "But I like it tight."
Still she seemed uncertain, so Gohan plunged forward.
"W-Well... d-do you wanna find out n-now?” he questioned the girl, trying to shake whatever doubts she had out of her. Dream or not, as much as he burned to feel the sexual release of being inside the girl he now loved more than anyone else in the world, Gohan still refused to continue if it meant hurting this angelic beauty on top of him.
"Yes... please... I... I want to do it," Nana said, building up her courage.
Hearing this, Gohan smiled at her.
"Don't worry, if it hurts, just tell me, and I'll stop as soon as you do," he said reassuringly.
"Thanks! I love you, Gohan-kun," she replied sweetly.
"Same here, my dream girl..." he grinned.
And with that said, with their feelings out in the open and ready to explore their growing bond in the most intimate way possible, Gohan slowly lowered himself into the pink-haired girl, slowly, ever so slowly, careful not to hurt her, squeezing, pushing, and sliding his now erect penis into her tight hole. Nana bit her lips as she felt her vaginal walls stretch as the dreamy boy dug and burrowed inside her, inch by inch, with her vaginal muscles contracting around him as her pussy grasped his penis firmly around it, welcoming him, inviting the half-Saiyan in.
"A-Aaah... G-Gohan-kun...!" the girl gasped in total and complete awe and bliss at what she was feeling with her hands now squeezing his shoulders very tightly, while her mind and body seemed to simply explode from the new sensations forming in her and spreading outward to touch the farthest reaches of her naked body, from her fingertips to her toes to her belly, burning a trail of extreme fire which seemed to sear her innards with burning heat that felt as though her body was on fire as butterflies soared and danced within her stomach.
"Oh gosh, th-this feels... amazing..." the hybrid youth grunted as he buried himself deeper and deeper into the beautiful girl before him, his hands firmly clasping onto her round, fleshy butt cheeks as he thrust his manhood further and further in. Oh god, it felt so hot! So tight and warm, and... and... and so wonderful! Like a wet, intensely hot glove was surrounding his member and kissing his most intimate organ with thousand of fiery, tingling, aching sensations of naked flesh enclosed within naked flesh — he never thought being inside a girl could feel so great! It was heaven! It was divine! And he loved every minute of it!
Now that he was fully inside of her, Gohan's throbbing penis reached practically all the way to her belly button, stretching her slippery walls in ways she would've never, ever imagined; it almost felt like the boy was splitting her in half a little bit, driving deep and hard into her with something so long and stiff, and yet through it all, it wasn't painful at all, but the sensation of having one of the entrances leading into her filled with something so big felt incredibly strange, weird, alien, faintly pleasant, but at the same time, something she wasn't really used to.
"D-D-Does it hurt?" he asked her, voice quivering half from concern and half from unbearable ecstasy at the feel of his penis so surrounded by something so wonderfully mushy, stretchy, wet, warm and tight as her womanhood clung to his cock tightly like a blanket, hugging it from every angle and pressing against his naked member, stirring a million burning lusts of longing and deepest yearnings screaming to now be fulfilled... oh, oh God, please just let me begin moving inside you!
"N-No, but... i-it feels really tight i-inside of me..." Nana winced.
"I-I know what you mean..." Gohan grunted helplessly, now straining with every single fiber of his entire being not to start pushing back and forth inside her like his body wanted him to do, like his instincts were urging him... "Y-You're v-very tight yourself..."
"I-Is this how people r-really make babies?" Nana wondered. "It's so weird..."
"Y-You don't like it?" he asked her, concerned that he might not be pleasuring her properly... and he knew what must be done, even in a lucid dream, or he wouldn't be who he was. "W-We can stop, if you want to. Really."
"No, please don't say no!" Gohan shouted in his head. "Please let me have this! PLEASE! This is the most wonderful dream I've ever had in my entire life! I know it's wrong, but I want it! I want my first wet dream!"
"N-No," Nana insisted as Gohan almost breathed a sigh of relief. "I-I want to experience everything... please, Gohan-kun, keep going."
Gohan sighed, now happy that his dream girl was agreeing with him, for he so wanted to feel the sensations within him that were even now aching, burning, and longing to be fulfilled with his newfound union.
"Alright, then... I-I'll start moving now," he replied, moving the girl's butt slightly, slowly pulling out of her until only the tip remained inside of her — and then just as slowly, he began sliding back inside of her.
Throughout it all, Nana pressed herself close to the spiky-haired boy, slowly growing accustomed to Gohan's hardened member entering her delicate, moist hole, penetrating her, digging deeper and deeper into her and saturating her bare body with a thousand intense, burning, wonderfully intense emotions and sensations she never knew she had for while she did feel a little uncomfortable at first the sensation was diminishing slowly with each and every passing second, leaving her to feel nothing save a glorious, pleasurable feeling of being filled to the brim with something that made her feel complete and happy in a way she never knew she would be...
"I-Is that okay...?" the boy asked her cautiously, careful to avoid hurting this angel before him.
"Well, she has horns, so... wouldn't she be a devil? But she looks so pure at the same time... aww, why am I even considering this?! It's all a dream!" he thought to himself. "Just go with it, Gohan, go with it..."
"S-So weird, b-but also s-so... so good..." she moaned, her eyes almost glassed over from the overwhelming pleasure.
Pleased with this new development, Gohan gently pulled out of her, once again until the tip was the only thing inside her, before pushing back again as slowly and as gently as the first stroke, followed by a sharp moan coming from the delightful pinkette.
"Oh goodness... you feel so tight... it's amazing!" he gasped as he proceeded to repeat the process over and over, resisting all the time the temptation of just dropping all restraints and going all-out with her, for even in his dream, he had no idea if it would suddenly become a nightmare with his dream girl being killed from his superior power.
As Gohan continued with his gentle strokes, thrusting back and forth, up and down, into and out of her, Nana's mind slowly went numb with pleasure: it was incredible; to be touched and fondled like Gohan did, to have herself driven into such heights of pleasure. It was something she never believed possible... several days ago, before that meeting, she knew nothing but pain, and now, the only thing she could focus on was the intense pleasure this handsome teen was giving her, and she couldn't get enough of it!
"I-I-I had no idea making babies was so fun!" Nana thought. "No wonder there's so many humans!"
"More..." she whispered into his ear. "P-Please Gohan-kun... I want more...!"
Gohan's only reply was, much to the Diclonius girl's delight, to slowly pick up the pace into and out of her, going faster and faster.
"A-Aaaah... oh, Gohan-kun... I love it! I love you!" she said lustfully, before leaning to kiss him again, a kiss the boy was happy to return in full as she buckled against his hips with a very wet, smacking sound, grinding the bare parts of their groins together as she dug and pushed inside her, her innards tingling against his exposed cock, caressing it, kissing with a thousand wonderful sensations exploding in him...
"I love you, too..." the boy grunted as the girl broke the kiss.
Nana replied by lifting herself up, placing both of her hands on the boy's chiseled chest, for even greater balance, then began thrusting back and forth against his nether regions, as Nana started literally riding the wonderful-feeling hybrid boy before her.
"G-Gohan-kun..." she gasped, loving the feeling of her aching pussy being filled up with the boy's long, hard rod.
Gohan, for his part, continued moaning and moaning the faster and longer he went, feeling an intense feeling of wholeness, love, lust, and a storm of ever more furiously wild emotions building inside of him.
"This is incredible Gohan-kun... please keep going... faster... d-deeper!" Nana begged him, and the raven-haired teenager happily complied, each thrust gradually accelerating as his hands took hold of the girl's hips, with his fingers digging in the moist flesh of her bare butt cheeks, and pushing down on them to deepen penetration.
For the following couple of minutes, both half-Saiyan and Diclonius remained connected and locked together through the intense dance of passion which was their lovemaking — Gohan never expected such intense feelings during a dream, no matter how lucid it was.
"Oh... o-o-ohhhh..." Nana moaned. "Oh, Gohan-kun!"
Gohan whimpered and gasped and moaned while he felt himself thrusting up and down inside the gorgeous girl, engulfed in a tight tunnel of warm, moist flesh, burning a fierce wave of passion all through his penis and up into the rest of his body.
"O-Oh boy..." Gohan called desperately, aching, yearning, longing for more. "You feel so tight!"
"Gohan-kun!" Nana cried happily.
For a couple minutes, the two remained locked together like that, bodies connected through the most intimate of ways, with a fevered burning, hungering passion overtaking their rational senses, until, finally... Gohan could feel it coming.
"Oh...!" he groaned, grabbing her hips tighter in his grasp. Like a volcano, it was building up inside him, for each and every thrust, he felt it coming with his body twitching, crying out for release. "I'm gonna... I-I-I think I'm gonna...!"
And with one final thrust deep inside her, he reached the climax of their union as he exploded into her with a squirt of liquid semen, and he felt the girl orgasm in return as her walls contracted around him, their love juices mixing together in a saucy cocktail.
"Aaaaaah... aaaahhhh..." Gohan gasped as he felt himself emptying his contents into the girl before him.
After a loud moan burst through her mouth, signaling her own climax, Nana collapsed onto Gohan's chest, feeling both their bare torsos pressing against one another, and just generally enjoying the feeling of being complete which she'd experienced with the boy before her, their climax, and being alive. This went far beyond anything she had ever felt during her stay at the facility; the only closest approximation she could find in her mind was what her papa had once described to her as heaven.
"Oh boy..." she thought, grinning goofily like a child. "Nana... Nana has never felt this happy ever before! Only Papa has ever come close to making Nana this happy — and even then, never this far!"
"A-Aaaahhh... G-Gohan-kun..." she whimpered as her short, straggly pink hair fell down all across the half-Saiyan's bare, gleaming muscular chest, tickling his skin as he smiled lovingly at the girl on top of him.
"Wow..." Gohan sighed as he wrapped both his arms around her protectively, feeling overwhelmed. "Just wow..."
"I had no idea a wet dream could be so fun," he thought, totally blown away by the experience he had just been through. "I wonder if real sex is even better than this... but, how can anything be better than this?"
"Hihihihi..." Nana giggled, slinking her arms around his solidly-built torso. "Th-That was... the most fun thing I've ever done."
"I'm glad you liked it that much, my gorgeous dream girl..." Gohan grinned while he wrapped both of his arms around her bare back, just enjoying the divine sensations which came from touching her naked flesh.
Nana smiled happily at his touch, burying her head in his shoulder. The boy's mere actions made her feel complete, feel whole, almost as though she had found another piece of herself she had never known was even missing in the first place, but since coming into contact with him, she knew she never wanted to be apart from him, never again.
"I loved it, Gohan-kun!" she squealed, much like a three-year-old girl.
Nana felt a little sad, then. "What happens once I am pregnant?" she wondered. "Will Gohan-kun ever get to see his child? Will I ever get to see him again? Nana doesn't want to lose Gohan-kun! No... if Papa truly loves me, Papa will help Nana see Gohan-kun again."
"Me too..." Gohan sighed, feeling completely moonstruck and head over heels for the precious girl in front of him and further convincing him that such pure, innocent, untarnished beauty, such a heavenly vision of perfection, love, and happiness could only ever exist within the confines of his dream world. "And I love you, my dream girl..."
Nana leaned inward and slid Gohan's mouth open with her tongue, pressing her lips up against his own as she laid another deep kiss on the boy of her dreams, exploring the insides of his velvet mouth, as not only did he taste just as good as ever, he seemed to taste better the more times that she kissed him like a combination of the sweet tang of honey and sugar, all rare tastes she'd known growing up.
"Hmmmm..." Gohan moaned through their shared kiss, reciprocating in full to the fantastic girl he saw before his eyes till the need to breath forced them away from one another as they stared at each other with something resembling awe on their faces.
"I love you too, Gohan-kun..." Nana confessed. "I love being so close to you."
Suddenly, Gohan frowned as a new thought entered his head. "Will you... well, w-w-will you...?"
Nana noticed his hesitation, and she tilted her head in confusion.
"Hm? What is it, Gohan-kun?" she asked the tailed boy, feeling very perplexed.
"Will you..." Gohan began awkwardly, hoping his dream girl would not reject him, "well, will you stay the night with me?"
"Stay the night?" Nana repeated very slowly. "You mean, sleep here with you?"
"Yeah... if you don't mind, that is?" Gohan said.
Gohan felt sad even asking the question, for he had no clue whether he'd ever see his precious dream girl beyond this single, very lucid wet dream; he hoped she would, but... he didn't know that for sure... and the idea of not being able to see her again, to feel his arms around her while he hugged her naked form... it... it hurt. It hurt a lot.
"This may be my very last chance to spend with my dream girl, he realized. Before she disappears... is sleeping together so very wrong? Oh please, voice of my subconscious, have her say yes, say yes..."
Upon hearing him ask that, Nana smiled, tightening her arms around him. "I would love to sleep here with you, Gohan-kun!"
Gohan hugged her back, grinning like a child as he felt her bare skin tickling his own naked flesh. He had never been this happy before in his entire life, not even during the times his father had been alive, further convincing him that this was all a dream.
"Thank you..." Gohan said softly, closing his eyes as he nestled back against his pillow. "I hope I get to hold you again someday..."
Nana barely paid any attention to the hybrid boy's words, just lying there against his bare body, amazed how warm and comfortable being draped near her lover in his soft and fluffy bed could be. It was quite unlike her time spent in the facility, and she found she greatly enjoyed the sensations coming from the padded mattress and the felt pillows.
"This is wonderful, I've never slept in such a thing before!" Nana breathed, snuggling up tighter to Gohan.
"Well, then, I hope you enjoy it for tonight," Gohan sighed, settling back for another deep, long dream that he hoped had the girl before him in it, perhaps a vision far in the future where they had married, had kids, and his father had come back...
"Dad as a grandfather?" he giggled in his thoughts. "Oh boy, that'll be the day! I can't imagine what he'd be like with his grandkids!" And as happy memories of the time he had spent with his father suddenly filled his head, he grinned. "I hope I do dream about that next."
With one final smooth flick of his tail, Gohan reached down with his tail, grabbed onto his blanket, and then dragged it back over the two forms of the two teens, slowly descending into the depths of dream world. Nana giggled as she felt the boy's tail slide over her waist and engulf her in a warm, tight embrace much like Gohan's arms were.
"Goodnight, Gohan-kun," she whispered into the darkness.
"Goodnight, my beautiful dream girl," Gohan agreed.
Just like that, the two exhausted hormonal teenagers drifted off to sleep after their little love tryst, unaware that the events taking place in the Son residence's bedroom was being observed from far away with great interest...
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