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Twisted Lemonaid	By : Ami Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 1528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Twisted Lemonade or ( Just a Beautiful Dream )

A Dragonball Z Fan-fiction Erotic Story By

Ami E. Bowen aka Skayda Lee aka Namek Slave Girl

Pairing: Chi Chi and Yamcha

The day was unusually warm and Chi Chi stood at the sink washing the last of the dishes left over from breakfast. She paused after drying the last wooden bowl and placing it in the cupboard stacked with the rest and lifted the edge of her white no-nonsense apron to dab at the dampness of her cheeks and forehead.
The carefully twisted bun she'd wound her dark hair up into that morning had become a bit messy and she reached up to stove a few strand tendrils back into place. It was early afternoon, the breakfast dishes always taking more than a few hours to get done due to the fact that her sons and husband had such hearty apitites.
She smiled as she thought of them and the frowned as she realized today was the day they'd be going over to Master Roshi's for dinner. The evening meal was something, however much work was involved in preparing it, that she looked forward to at the end of the day. It was a time to relax and touch base with her family, who were awefully hard to spend any other time with after they'd left the house each morning.
�Chi Chi?� She heard her husband's youthful, somehow still innocent voice behind her and she turned, letting the material slip from her fingers to see him smiling at her from the doorway to kitchen. He was wearing his customany orange gi and she saw Krillin standing off to the side, waiting, rather impatiently, she thought. �Don't you want to get ready to go to Roshi's for dinner?�
�Goku,� She smiled, shaking her head, �It's not for another two hours at least. Besides you just ate!�
�I know!� He said, and his stomach grumbled, he patted it and went on, �I'm hungry again.�
�Hey, Goku,� Krillin spoke up, smiling politely at Chi Chi, �Why don't we just go on ahead and Chi Chi and the boys can meet us there later��
�Oh, but I don't want to go without Chi Chi�� Goku started, and Gohan appeared from another doorway holding his little brother balanced on his shoulder. Trunks, the slightly older best friend of Goten, tagged along behind them, a slight skip to his walk.
�Hey! That's not fair!� Goten cried from his brother's shoulder, �If Krillin and Dad get to leave for Roshi's early, than we should get to, too!�
Gohan merely nodded, in agreement with his little brother.
�As I was saying,� Goku said, not at all peeved by the interruptions, �I don't think Chi Chi wants us to go without her.�
Chi Chi looked around at her family and thought about how much work they could be. She loved them all, more than life itself, but it did take a lot to be able to care for them. Not only did she cook all the meals, but cleaned the house every day and just keeping her family clothed was hard work, what with the way they tore everything up in contant training and sparring matches! She thought of a few hours with nothing to do but put her feet up and rest with perhaps a good book and that thought seemed like the most wonderful form of paradise to her.
But she knew she shouldn't dwell on fantasies. Chi Chi was nothing if not a realist. She had responibilties. Even if she stayed behind when they all went to Roshi's, she could think of a million and one things around the house that still needed to be done before she could climb into bed that night.
She sighed and said; �I have housework to do, Goku,� She said, �But I'll be along before dinner to help Launch and Bulma with the meal��
�I have a better idea, Mom,� Gohan said, Goten jumping down from his shoulder to scrambled up onto the counter, boosted by Trunks, to begin digging through the cookie jar. He'd just been reaching down to hand one of Chi Chi's oatmeal raisin cookies to Trunks when Chi Chi, faster than the boys could see it coming, slapped it out of his hand with a wooden spoon and spanked Goten on the behind as he hurriedly jumped down and ran off with his hands over his smarting backside with his friend laughing behind him, �Why don't you just stay here and have the rest of the day and evening to relax. I know it's been a long time since you really put your feet up and had some time to yourself.�
Chi Chi smiled and touched her eldest's cheek gratefully. Of all her children, it seemed that Gohan, for all her domineering ways at nagging him to keep up with his studies and to think towards the future and acedemic learning, understood her and appriciated what she did the most. She allowed her mind to flutter around her previous fantasy and this time she dallied a bit longer with it.
�I think that's exactly what I'll do,� She said, making an uncharacteristic snap decision, the back of mind nagged at her that she'd just regret it, that she had things to do, that she�Oh, shut up! She yelled at herself and went on; �You guys go on and have a good time. Tell them I'm taking a breather and that I wish everyone well.�
�Are you sure you want to stay behind, Chi Chi?� Goku asked, �Launch is an awefully good cook��
�I'm sure,� Chi Chi said, kissing Goku breifly on the cheek, �Go on now. Keep an eye on Goten, Gohan,� She said to her son, �Sometimes I think Bulma's son is bad influence on him��
�Aaaww, Trunks is okay��
~*~*~
A few hours later Chi Chi sat on the sofa, her legs drawn up beneath her and her body wrapped in a warm cotton bathrobe. Her hair fell in wet ringlets down her back and across her shoulders. She'd taken the time to take a long, lesuirely bath complete with scented bathsalts that smelled like jasmine and heather and wondefully large sudsing bubbles.
Her skin glowed a rosy tan from scrubbing it clean and she felt refreshed and content. She had a brush in her hand and was carefully combing out the tangles as she listened to a talk radio show on little hand-held stereo seated on the coffee table in front of her. They were speaking about a new clothing store that was soon to open up at the Capsule Corp Mall downtown. She thought she should remember that to tell Bulma, but then realized that her wealthy friend was probably one of the owners of the new store.

Suddenly she was startled out of her peacefulness by the buzzing of the doorbell and called out for who ever was there to just come on in. She heard the front door open and close and the wooden beads which hung down to separate the living room from the foyer rattled as they were parted. She turned her head to see who it was that had just entered.
�Yamcha!� She exclaimed, seeing the handsome, if scarred, young man standing there, �I thought you were at Roshi's with the others.�
�I was,� He said, and she could see that he held something behind his back, �But I just couldn't live with myself to think that such a beautiful creatue was all alone at home while everyone else was having such a good time. Goku was a heel for going off and leaving you alone, Chi Chi,� He pulled out a gorgeous arrangement of flowers that made Chi Chi smiled brighter and walked farther into the room.

�Oh, Yamcha!� Chi Chi cried, holding out her hands for the flowers, she took them and buried her nose in the fragrent blooms, �They're so pretty! Thank you!�
�Aaaw, It was nothing,� He said, suddenly embarraced, �I felt bad for you, that's all.�
�Would you like to stay for tea?� She asked, she'd never really gotten to know this friend of her husband's, not really taken the time to get know him and she was feeling rather serene at the moment and wouldn't mind some company, �It'll just take a moment to boil the water and in the meantime I'll go put these in a vase.�
Yamcha nodded, noticing, well, it was hard not to notice, really, if he were to be honest with himself, the delicate curve of her leg as the edge of her bathrobe rose up a bit on her calf as she got to her feet. He tried to look away when she bent down a bit to fix the tie around her waist and he could see down into the momentarily parted sides to the deep crevice of her breasts within. He had an unexplainable urge to reach into her robe and cup those delicious looking mounds and feel their softness for elf.elf.
Chi Chi blushed and pulled taut the ends of her terryclothe bathrobe when she caught Yamcha's stare. She couldn't explain the feeling she had, her stomach felt tight and an odd pulsing had started just beneath it. She broke the contact her eyes had held with hs and hurried out the room with the flowers, afraid of what she was feeling. With shaking hands she put the flowers in a vase and added water, setting them on the sideboard near the window where they'd get the early morning light and last longer. She wasn't worried about what Goku would say when he saw them. She could even tell him the truth and all he would probably say would be; �Why, that was sure nice of him, wasn't it? What's for dinner, Chich?�
She stood by the stove waiting for the water to boil, her mind far away as she thought about what had passed between her and Yamcha out in the livingroom a moment ago. It wasn't as if she were tired of her husand. She loved Goku dearly and his touch still served to rouse in her being emotions and sensations she had trouble expressing after the fact, but she'd not felt his sweet caress upon her for quite some time and, really, she'd come to miss it. Her body ached now, as the the realization struck. Perhaps that was the reason Yamcha's gaze had std hed her so.
�Chi Chi?� She jumped a bit, startled to hear Yamcha's voice behind her, �Are you okay?�
From the proximity of his voice she knew he stood only inches from her. She could feel the heat from his body on her back as she stood watching the kettle. She felt his fingers on her hair near her ear as he lifted it away from her neck and allowed it to fall back over her shoulder. She stiffed, unsure of what he was doing or if she should scream and push him away from her.
�Chi Chi?� He asked, his breath on her ear, making her shiver and she really didn't want to push him away, �You haven't answered my question��
�A-about what?� She stuttered, as he lifted her hair placed a caressing light kiss upon the side her throat, feeling her pulse pounding beneath his lips.
�About how your feeling.� He said, she wondered how she could answer such a question without either sounding like a complete baka or taking more time than either of them had to find a suitable reply. She merely mumbled a half-whispered �Okay� and felt that wasn't even fitting. She felt his strong arms wrap about her slender waist as he pulled her backwards into his embrace.
Yamcha didn't know why he was doing this. He had always admired Chi Chi from afar, always envied Goku that she had become his and his friend didn't even seem to appreicate that! He didn't even seem to appreicate her. Not the way he, Yamcha, would have. He'd always wanted to know whatfeltfelt like to hold her, to feel her heart beating against his own, to know what her skin tasted like.
�Your so beautiful, Chi Chi,� He murmered, �More than beautiful...�
Chi Chi hardly heard him as he'd reached up with one hand to careful part the sides of her robe, slipping one hand through the opening to tenderly hold one of her soft, warm breasts against his hand. She sighed as his thumb played with her swiftly hardening nipple and gasped as he began to use htherther hand to make slow cirles around the flat of her stomach, feeling the butterflies fluttering beneath her skin under his touch.
�Yamcha�� Chi Chi whispered, her knees weak, �I�don't�.�
�Shhh�� He said, and tugged on the belt of her robe, untying it in one pull. It slide to the ground and her bathrobe fell apart without the thin rope to hold it closed. He continued to rub her breast, switching to her other one to pay it the same attention, and bent down to taste the skin of her throat once more, kissing and nibbling her just behind her ear and running his the tip of his tongue around the crevice of her ear, making her shudder and whimper, her back pressed against his own. �Don't think about anything else. Tonight it just for us.�
Somewhere in the back of her mind Chi Chi was thinking that this was not right. There should never be a night for just her and Yamcha, only for her and Goku, her husband. But, the thought was nothing compared to the way she was feeling right now. Nothing to the fire Yamcha was building up inside of her right now, and she had no trouble shoving it into the back of her mind and ignoring it.
�Goku doesn't appreicate you, Chi Chi,� Yamcha said as she felt his hand upon the inside of her thigh, carefully brushing nearer and nearer to her most sensitive area with every caress, �Not like I do��
Her sharp intake of breath as he slipped his finger between her thighs told him that she did not want him to cease, that and the fact that she hadn't yet screamed and shoved him away from her. He could feel himself hardening beneath the material of his orange gi and knew that she felt it pressed against her back as he parted the outer lips of her vagina to delicately trace his fingertips across her clitoris, feeling her shiver and sigh against him.
�Do you like what I'm doing to you, Chi Chi?� He whispered against her ear, as he continued to tweak her nipple and caress her breasts, feeling her heart beating beneath his touch, with one hand and play a tuneless song of magic upon her from below with his other hand. She couldn't answer, only toss her head back upon his chest and bite her lower lip to keep from crying out in rapture. �Chi Chi?�
�Y-yes�� She gasped out, feeling herself coming close to her climax, she breathed faster and gripped the edge of the stove to keep from falling, not that Yamcha would have allowed her to fall, �I�can't�Ooh, Yamcha�don't�.�
�Don't what?� He asked, momentarily pausing in his actions, his fingers so close to her nub of pleasure that she whimpered at the loss of contact so close and so easy to regain. He was playing with her, she knew, toying with her. She didn't care. She just wanted to feel what she was feeling when he was touching her so skillfully. She'd never been able to come so fast in her life and to be nearly there and ready to pass over the threshold only to be jerked away from finishing at the last possibe second was torchure. Blissful agony. She cried out that she needed him, wanted him and he spun her around to crush her mouth savagely beneath his own.
It wasn't something that Goku would have ever done. The sudden feirceness of the action itself caused her to become even more damp where he'd just been touching her moments ago than she all ready was. She snaked her arms around his waist and felt his hardness pressing against her as he cupped her wonderfully plump, but not too plump, ass in both hands and lifted her up, pressing into her through his clothing.
She was hardly aware of what he was doing as she crushed herself against him and bucked her hips, feeling the hardness of his manhood through the material of his gi, as he carried her through the kitchen and sat her down upon the table in the dining area.
His hands came around from her backside to stroke the insides of her creamy thighs, his eyes locked onto her's and she moaned softly, leaning down to run the tip of her tongue over the scars on his face, kissing his lips last and sighing into his parted mouth as he slipped one finger into her sweet, hot valley and felt the moisture awaiting within.
She had parted her thighs easily for his ministrations and felt the powerful muscles of his shoulders and arms as she placed her hands upon them and ran them down his arms, removing his gi as she did so with is aide, exposing his glistening chest for her view. She scooted foreward on the table and began to kiss all the scars, big and small, that she could reach, tasting the warm saltiness of his skin and delighting in the shiver her touch brought forth from him.
He growled, wanting so badly to just take her right then and there. His body fairly ached with the need and his arms trembled as he leaned her backwards onto the table, moving her back so that she wasn't hanging uncomfortably off of it. He wanted this to last as long as possible. He wanted his one and only night with Chi Chi to be something neither of them would ever forget. He knew that would never happen if just rammed into like a rutting stag and rode her until they both passed out.
�Yamcha?� Chi Chi asked, her voice quivering, as she felt him pause above her, fearful that he would take her this far and then realize that it was wrong what they were doing and decide to leave her, �Yamcha?�
�Shh�� He said, and she relaxed, feeling his breath on her inner thighs. �I'm not going anywhere�� He whispered, knowing, by the tone of her voice, her dread, and took in her fragrent scent between her parted legs. He'd thought he'd never smelled anything so delicious in all his life. He didn't know how, but he thought she smelled a bit like strawberries. He wondered if she'd taste as good as she smelled.
Chi Chi cried out in pleasure as she felt his tongue parting the lips of her vagina and darting deeply into her moistened crevice. She'd never felt anything like what he was making her feel. Pleasure like tiny snakes were slithering across her skin and exploding like small supernovas beneath his cleverly pushing and shifting tongue and mouth upon her sensitiveness.
�Oh, Yamcha!� She cried out before she could stop herself, �What are you doing to me?�
Instead of answering, he continued to flick at the engorged seat of her passion with the tip of his tongue, bringing her quickly to orgasm as this time allowing her to ride it out as wave after wave of sensation coursed through her and left her trembling, floundering on the shore of desire. Not even Goku had ever done to her what Yamcha had! No one had!
She'd heard and read stories of women whose boyfriend's and husbands `went down' on them, and she'd always been curious as to how it would feel. But, she'd always been too shy to bring something like that up to her own husband, unsure of his reaction. So she'd kept her desire to herself.
Unable to hold himself back any longer, trembling with need, Yamcha removed his gi, pulling the clothes downward over his hips and letting it pool around his muscular calves. He pulled himself upward at the same as he pulled her towards him, slipping the head of his stiffness into her. She wriggled beneath him, needing him inside of her as much as he wanted to be inside of her. He held his breath as she moved her hips so that he slid all the way into her bucked hard against him.
Groaning, Yamcha grabbed her from behind and slammed himself further into her, feeling her walls closing and releasing tightly around his throbbing member and she squeezed his upper arms and dug her fingernails into his skin, breaking through and causing trickles of blood to move in warm currents across his skin. The slightly stinging pain only served to intensify the passion he was feeling as he felt himself erupting deep within her.
The walls of her womanhood spasmed tightly around his member, his seed, blistering hot, inside of her caused the start of her own climax and she cried out with the tangibility of pleasure too immense to be discribed and he wrapped his arms about her, holding her close in a vice-like grip as they both rode their own orgasms to their shuddering culminations.
It took a few moments for them to gain their bearings afterwards, Chi Chi sit on the table, Yamcha standing between her knees still holding her, though not as tightly, stroking her hair as she struggled to calm her breathing and l thl the drumming of her heart beneath her breast. After a few moments, Yamcha kissed her lightly on the mouth, careful now as it was a bit tender and bruised from their mutual desire, and stepped away from her to pull his gi back on.
�Yamcha�� Chi Chi started, her voice fearful as the realization of what they'd just done came crashing down upon her, �Your not going to��
�Tell Goku?� He finished, looking up after fixing his belt in place, �Do you think I'd want to be on the receiving end of a kamehameha?�
Chi Chi sighed and nodded. This would be their secret, her's and Yamcha's, and she knew that she would never forget what had happened between them. One look at his face told her that he felt the same. She wondered how she would be able to look at him after this without giving herself and their secret away. Surely the flush of her cheeks would be enough to condemn her!
�Don't look so worried, Chi Chi,� Yamcha grinned, �No one will know. Come here��
She hopped down from the table and he slipped one arm under her knees and the other around her shoulders, lifting her easily from the ground. She watched his face, his eyes, his mouth, that sweet, amazing mouth she'd gotten know so well in the past hour, as he carried her out of the kitchen and up the short flight of stairs that led her and Goku's bedroom. It was only then that she thought to remember about the water she'd put on earlier to boil.
�Yamcha! The water!�
�Don't worry,� He said, �I turned the stove off.�
�When?� She asked, �I didn't see��
He raised an eyebrow at her and she blushed a deep crimson. �Oh��
He carried her into the room she shares with her husband and carefully laid her down upon the soft mattress, pulling the blankets down and helping her to climb beneath them. He tucked the sheets and comforter up around her chin, leaning down to move the hair, which was still a bit damp from her bath before he'd arrived, gently from her forehead.
�Go to sleep, Chi Chi,� He whispered, �Just pretend this was all just a dream��
�Yamcha��
�I'll always appreicate you, Chi Chi,� He didn't let her finish, �Go to sleep, now.�
Just a dream, Chi Chi thought, before sleep took her, Just a beautiful dream...
~ The End ~
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