Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / Ah My Goddess Fan Fiction ❯ It was sunny ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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DBZ… Akira Toriyama

AH! My Goddess! … Kosuke Fujishima

My name won't be found anywhere, so don't bother suing… all you'll get is the 38 cents in my pocket. No wait... I'm down to 19 cents.

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"It's about time." Bulma smiled as Vegeta plopped himself into `his' seat at the table. He glared at her for a moment. "What's your problem?"

"Nothing." She leaned close and kissed his cheek. Vegeta smirked slightly.

"Getting an early start? And in front of the children?" Bulma just rolled her eyes and placed his first plate in front of him. Skuld smiled at her from across the table.

"Mr. Vegeta, can I ask you something?" she asked sweetly.

"Are you granting me a wish?" Skuld's smile vanished and her eyebrows began to lower into a glare. She shook her head slowly, already knowing his response. "No."

"Fine… maybe I can grant you a wish… a really little one."

"I want my tail back." Bulma paled slightly. "I can control it woman. I told you that already." To Skuld, "Well?"

"Sorry."

"Hmph." Skuld looked at her empty plate. She wanted to ask him before he ate and disappeared.

"But Belldandy or Urd definitely can." His gaze held no anger this time. She smiled. "Do you love your family?" Both Gohan and Vegeta choked.

"What!?" Skuld cringed at the bellow. "How I feel is none of you", he turned his glare at Gohan who was still recovering, "or any one else's concern." He grabbed his plate and left the room.

"I know you want to help, but you shouldn't have done that." Bulma said softly, hugging her own shoulders. "You kids eat up. Skuld, can you feed Trunks for me. I have something I need to check on in the lab." With that, the blue haired woman was gone.

"Skuld, Vegeta is a very private man. You shouldn't ask him things like that unless you have him in the right mood."

"Mood my celestial butt. I can't just sit here when a family is in turmoil like this."

"It's none of our business…"

"Love is my business. I, Skuld, Goddess Second Class Limited, will not be-"

"Quiet?" Gohan smiled in triumph as she shook her fist at him. "Look, you can go talk to him. He's in his gravity machine, but I won't save you if you make him mad for real."

"Ok." She said simply and picked up Trunks. She left the same way the irate man had gone earlier.

"SKULD, NO!!"

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Vegeta whipped the door to the gravity machine open, glaring down at the raven-haired intruder. She was more than persistent. She was obsessed!

"What?" he barked.

"He looks just like you." Skuld said holding his son towards him.

"I can see that." He hissed through clenched teeth. "Is that all?"

"Will you come to the lookout with us tomorrow? Please Mr. Vegeta, it'd mean a lot to me if you did." Her answer was the door slamming in her face. She responded in turn by banging on the door again. It flew open once more. The man's nostrils were flaring like a bull ready to charge. "I need you."

"What?"

"You're stronger than anyone I've ever met. I need your power to help. Please be there for me tomorrow." Vegeta's scowl lightened into a frown. The observation as to his position in the world helped.

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"So you're still alive."

"Of course I am dummy. Mr. Vegeta is really a good person. I can tell."

"He'd threaten to kill you if he heard that," Gohan chuckled. "Well, it's getting late so we better head home now." Skuld looked at the baby cooing in her arms.

"I have to feed Trunks. And there's no one here to watch him right now."

"Just feed him and drop him off with Bulma." He turned away to hide his blush. "I want you to come home with me tonight. We can stay up and talk or play games or something. You're gonna leave tomorrow and I don't want to waste having you with me." Skuld blushed furiously and held her hand towards the bottle of baby food on the table. It floated towards her with no trouble.

"Wow, I'm getting stronger." She sat trunks in the high chair and he proceeded to coat her clothing with more food than actually got into his mouth. It took several jars to sate his hunger. "All done cutie." Trunks began to whimper and then scream, extending his chunky little fingers towards the empty jars. "But I just fed you…"

"He's Saiyajin girl. He needs more food than that." Both adolescents turned to the voice.

"Ok Mr. Vegeta. I'll get some more." Vegeta turned on Gohan who cringed slightly.

"Shouldn't you have run home to escape your harpy mother's wrath by now?"

"Yeah. It's getting late." Gohan glanced at Skuld who was searching cabinets for more baby food. Trunks busied himself sucking on the remnants in one of the discarded jars.

`Mr. Vegeta, I want to stay with Skuld tonight, but my mother will separate us if I go home. She'll never let us stay up and especially not in the same room.' Vegeta smirked, answering telepathically as well.

`This isn't a sex motel boy.'

Gohan blushed.

`I just want to talk to her! Nothing like that!'

`Ha! Trunks started as a `conversation'. I don't care what you do. You can stay, but this is a one-time thing. You are not to come to my home whenever you feel like getting your dick wet.' Gohan wasn't sure exactly how to respond to that.

`Uh… thank you. We won't be any trouble.'

`Hmph. If this shit bites me in the ass later, you and your little girlfriend will suffer.' Gohan beamed before moving to help Skuld with Trunks. He liked the idea of the raven-haired beauty being his girlfriend. He also decided to forego asking his mother for permission to stay. It's easier to beg forgiveness later than ask permission now. "I don't expect you to bother me anymore tonight boy."

`No wait! Please tell me… what to do…'

"Gohan? Are you ok? Gohan, are you listening to me?" Skuld paused with the spoon just out of Trunks reach. His screams brought her attention back to him.

`I thought you just wanted to talk to her.' Vegeta threw back with a mental chuckle.

Skuld's head tilted in confusion as Gohan's face flushed.

`I… I do want to talk to her, but I want her to like me and-" Gohan's heart fluttered as Skuld placed her hand across his forehead.

"Are you ok? Your face is all red! Maybe swimming made you sick?" Gohan's gaze slipped over to meet Vegeta's. The man was sporting a particularly mocking smirk.

"I'm fine."

"Dummy! You're sick. Go lay down. I'll be up to check on you when I finish with little Trunks." Vegeta's smirk threatened to turn into a smile, but he resisted it. Truth be told, he could stand this Son a little more than Kakarotto.

The boy had been so lonely and reclusive since his idiot father died. Vegeta had to listen to Bulma whine about it. It was nice that he'd found a companion, especially one of the opposite sex. The boy could forget all this troubles between her thighs. That was a Saiyajin romance after all. He smiled inwardly. When he'd told Bulma that, she bitched at him for using her. Vegeta frowned. Sex. More likely than not the boy would experience sex on some level for the first time tonight. His woman would throw a fit if she knew he was setting it up to happen, but the boy needed to be a man. It wasn't normal to keep a boy in books and not out sparring and interacting with others his age. Vegeta knew too well what it was like to be a young man with no friends to speak of. His case was entirely different though and he had known a few occasions of meaningless sex with whores before he'd met Bulma. His invisible smile returned. He found it infinitely satisfying to watch Bulma beneath him (or above him. He'd never tell her but he loved it when she took charge). The look of love and admiration in her eyes made him feel like he was the most important thing alive. He enjoyed holding onto her at night and if the damn kids weren't around, he'd have done her dirty on the floor then ate dinner.

`Come with me boy. We need to talk.' Gohan eyes questioned, although he did not.

"Ok Skuld, I'm going upstairs. I'll come back and get you when our room is set up."

"Our room?" She smiled at him suspiciously.

"Our sleep over, remember. We're gonna stay up and play games and talk."

"Okay. I'll finish here, take him to Bulma and clean up this mess. It won't take long."

"Take your time."

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Skuld was `cleaning' the kitchen when Bulma came in to look for her child. She watched in awe as the girl held out her hands. With a few simple gestures, she had the empty jars floating to the trash and a sponge wiping across the table. A broom and mop worked the floor.

"You know, you didn't have to do all this."

"Oh hi Miss Bulma. It's no trouble. I've been feeling more powerful than ever."

"That's nice. Well, I'll put baby to bed and go to sleep myself. You can sleep upstairs. Pick any room with an open door."

"Thank you." Bulma smiled at the girl as she lifted her son from his high chair. He was already falling asleep. "Goodnight."

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"Listen boy, I'm letting you stay here on one condition. You don't bother me about it and you don't say anything about this. If the woman asks tomorrow, say you came here early. Tell the girl not to say anything as well."

"Okay." Gohan didn't like the idea of lying to Bulma, but he didn't like the idea of being beaten within an inch of his life either.

Vegeta released a sigh. It was going to be difficult to do this seriously. He'd been looking to amuse himself the first time around. Gohan gasped as his eyes fixed on the page that was obviously torn from a magazine. The boy's mouth worked a silent `wow' as he took the page in his hands. He brought it all the way up to his face for a second before looking to Vegeta.

Skuld's right. I'm a pervert.

"Where did you get this?" Vegeta answered with an ugly glare.

"Where I got it is none of your business."

"Uh… forget I asked."

"That's the hole. You push your dick in there. It's going to hurt her, so don't be shocked."

"I don't want to hurt her."

"It can't be helped. She'll get over it." Vegeta shook his head mumbling curses as Gohan passed the picture back to him. As much as he'd wanted to look at it more, Gohan felt bad about it. It was almost like he should be thinking about Skuld instead. "Alright, before you can enter her, she has to be ready. Do you see where her finger is? That little pink lump there?" Gohan nodded absently glancing down at his pants. "Touching that makes her get wet. When she's wet enough you can slide right in." Gohan's eyes widened. Never had he ever thought he'd be hearing anyone talk to him like this. Especially not Vegeta! "Pay attention boy. I'm not telling you again!"

"Yes Mr. Vegeta."

"First, there's foreplay. The kissing and touching. You can figure that out. That gets her ready. Then you can put it in. You'll naturally know what to do from there. Understand?"

"Yes." The boys voice was a whisper. "What happens then?"

"Well after you are in there for a while… you'll have an orgasm." Okay this was a bad idea. This is worse than getting my ass kicked by android 18. This is what I fucking get for helping people! Goddamn compassion. Never again.

"What is that exactly?"

Shit. "You… that's the part that gets a female pregnant. So if you are still in there when it happens, you'll be a daddy whether you like it or not… just like me." He paused leaving room for a question. After a moment, Gohan broke the silence.

"You regret having Trunks?"

"What did I tell you about that shit boy?"

"Sorry."

"No. I don't regret creating him. I have an heir to train and teach about his heritage." Gohan smiled. "I would teach you things, but I don't think Kakarotto and your demon mother wanted me to have any part in your training.

"I think Dad would have liked it. He really had a lot of respect for you Mr. Vegeta."

"Hmph. I'm going to bed. Watch your strength."

"I'd be really careful." Gohan smiled. "But I'm not gonna do that anyway. I just wanted to know." Vegeta rolled his eyes. The horny little bastard wouldn't pounce on that girl like his autistic father wouldn't pounce on food.

"If I hear her scream or if I'm even slightly suspicious that you caused her any more pain than necessary, it's your ass. Do you understand?"

"But you said it would hurt…"

"It won't hurt her enough for her to cry out. I'll make sure Bulma doesn't hear, but I'll be listening and if I hear her cry…"

"I would never hurt her like that. I lo-" Gohan clamped his mouth shut as his gaze fell to his feet.

"Hmph. You just stay here. There are towels in the bathroom."

"I get my own bathroom?"

"Of course. Every room here has its own bathroom. This isn't like your hovel in the woods." With that, the door shut.

I can't believe it! I'm gonna spend the night with Skuld! Gohan glanced around the room, noticing Vegeta had forgotten his visual aid.

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Vegeta found the girl on the couch in the sitting room. She turned, smiling warmly at him. "Good evening Mr. Vegeta. Are you going to show me my room?"

"Do you want to stay with him tonight?" She was a little annoyed that he totally dismissed her question, but too perplexed to give it much thought. Mr. Vegeta, mean guy extraordinaire was asking her something in a soft gentle voice.

"I do. We're going to stay up and talk."

"Isn't there anything else you want to do with him?" Skuld's face immediately flushed.

How DARE he!?

"Isn't that a little personal?" The scowl on his face shut her up.

"You do." She looked at her hands in her lap. She seemed suddenly very interested in her fingers. "Look at me." Reluctantly, she complied. "What do you need to know about sex." She opened her mouth to protest. "And don't give me any bullshit about being a pervert. I'm a man and so is Gohan. I won't allow you to go into that room with him unless you know what might happen." She just stared at him with wide eyes. "Look, I can tell you the things you want to know."

"How can you? You're a man. You said so yourself! What do you know about women, huh?" The raven-haired angel slammed her fist into the couch cushion beside her. Vegeta had to smirk. She had such a Saiyajin attitude. It was adorable. If she had any fighting talent, he'd proudly accept her as such.

"I know enough to keep my woman happy enough to put up with my bullshit."

"She's not happy! She thinks you only stay with her because she doesn't make you pay to be here. She loves you so much but-"

"But I don't love her back? Save it girl. That is between me and her. Now unless you want your last breath to be blocked by your own ass, drop it."

"You think you're so tough threatening a girl."

"Shut the fuck up before you sleep on the lawn and find your own way home."

"Sorry."

"Yeah, right." He had planned as being as civil as possible with the little bitch but now he was pissed off. He smirked. Perhaps if he ever did have another child, it'd be a girl like her. Not fucking likely. Like I need another little bastard to trip over.

"It will hurt some." He said after a moment. "Don't be alarmed. But if it gets unbearable at any point tell him to stop. If he doesn't, I will make him stop if you call out."

"I don't think Gohan will hurt me."

"Hmph. Do goddesses bear children?" She shrugged. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Do you?"

"I've never seen it." He nodded. "Are you afraid he'll make me pregnant? Not that I'm doing anything like that! I'm just curious."

"Perhaps. Remember, if at any point you want out and he won't let you…" Vegeta froze and his lip curled in disgust and irritation. "Get off me!" Skuld looked up at him.

"Thank you for protecting me Mr. Vegeta." She said as she released him from her embrace. "You really are a wonderful father. I never had one. Or a mother for that matter, but you make me feel like a daughter."

"What-the-hell-ever. Come on." As they walked together Vegeta felt a pang of something. Uneasiness perhaps. Gohan's development as a man was not worth the loss of Skuld's innocence. Not that it was up to him in anyway. If they really wanted each other, they'd just as soon be fucking each other on a tree limb for all he knew. They'd do it on the roof, in the woods… anywhere. He was a teenager too at one point. At least if he kept them in the house, he could monitor them. "Skuld, if there is any trouble…"

"Goodnight Mr. Vegeta. See you in the morning."

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Gohan and Skuld sat a few feet from each other on the bed. They talked quietly about their families and friends.

"You must miss him a lot."

"Yeah, I do."

"Do you think of Mr. Vegeta like a father?"

"Are you nuts? He can't stand my family. He puts up with everyone because Bulma makes him." He smiled. "I think I'd like it if he were my uncle though. He's kind of like an uncle or something, I mean in a way, he and my Dad were brothers. They were the last two Saiyajin left. I'm only half."

"Wow… It's like us… there are no other goddesses on Earth. Just me, Belldandy, and Urd. Peorth came down once, but she's not the same type of goddess we are." Gohan just smiled, not bothering to ask about the new name. "I get lonely sometimes."

"Even with your sisters?"

"Well, they're both grown. They treat me like a kid all the time."

"At least you have siblings to talk to. My little brother won't be old enough to talk to for a long time. I used to be able to talk to my Dad. It was a little hard sometimes. He was a great hero and a martial arts genius, but he wasn't very well educated so sometimes I'd have to explain things to him."

"That must be weird." Skuld's voice suddenly grew soft as Gohan's hand touched hers.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend before Skuld?"

"I haven't had many friends. There was one boy I met. He was really nice. He taught me how to ride a bike. Then there's you of course."

"Well, I don't mean a boy who is your friend. More like Belldandy and Keichi are. Like Vegeta and Bulma are… will you be my girlfriend Skuld?" There! I said it! The worse she could do is say no right? RIGHT!?

"Like Vegeta and Bulma?" Skuld thought for a moment. "No." Gohan paled, but was too shocked to remove his hand. "Like Belldandy and Keichi. We can be like them."

"Really?" He beamed. "You'll be my girlfriend!?"

"Don't make me take it back Gohan." She said dryly, but he caught twinkle of mischief in her eyes. Instead of replying, he gave Skuld a hug instead.

"Will you sleep with me tonight Skuld? Yamucha said that's what girlfriends and boyfriends do." She nodded. "Ok. I'm gonna change my clothes for bed."

"Ok. I guess I should too." She closed her eyes to figure something cute that her new boyfriend (the thought made her practically giggle) would like. Gohan stopped before he reached the bathroom door.

"Um… can I see how you change? You always make me turn around." She crossed her arms and turned from him.

"Hmph." She craned her neck to glare. "You pervert! Why do you want to see?"

"Well, since you're my girlfriend now, it's okay. It's not like I'm asking you to get naked for me or anything…" Gohan was starting to think he'd used a life's worth of blushes all in one day.

"Well…" She thought about it for a moment. He may get a glimpse of flesh, but he was right. She didn't get totally naked when she changed. With a shy smile, she closed her eyes and opened her arms as though she was preparing to embrace him. A slight wind picked up as her clothes came away from her body as swirling white shreds. They moved to mold her new outfit, resettling as a pair of short pajamas and a tank top. Even the colors changed to Gohan's amazement. She now wore pink and white. Even her shoes and socks were replaced with pink ankle socks and slippers. It was pretty damn incredible, but not so that he didn't notice the flashes of white flesh beneath the swirls enveloping her.

"Wow! I sure wish I could do that!" She grinned, truly pleased that she could impress him. "I bet you've got a lot of neat stuff you can do."

"Well, I'm in training now, but I can do THIS!" She thrust her hand towards his chest. There was a flash of light.

"So that blinds your opponent? It's not really bright enough…"

"Dummy…" she sighed. "Look at your shirt." He pulled the shirt over his head and took a look. The word `Gohan' was printed across it, in capital letters.

"Cool. So if I asked you to write something on someone's body you could?"

"Yeah. I do it all the time. It was the first manifestation of my powers." She chuckled. You're lucky I didn't get you with it yet." They shared a soft laugh. With a mischievous little smile, Gohan began to take off his pants.

"What are you doing!?" He laughed at Skuld's back for a moment. She was practically shaking with rage at that. "You pervert! You're trying to flash me…again."

"I sleep in my boxers Skuld," he said with a roll of his eyes. "Did you expect me to sleep in my pants?" She sighed in defeat.

"You're right I guess."

"Well, we want to get up early, so we should go to sleep now. It's pretty late." He hopped on the bed and patted the area beside him. After a moment of hesitation, she climbed onto the bed beside him. "Don't be mad at me Skuld."

"Why would I be mad?" she asked, crossing her arms. He'd obviously done something she'd have to skuld bomb him for. He just smiled and pulled her close. She stifled a giggle against his shoulder. "Why would I be mad at this. I like it when you hug me."

"You're gonna be mad at this." Skuld gave a small shriek as he grabbed the waistline of her shorts and yanked, reducing the cloth to separate pieces, which he tossed to the floor. "NOW I've looked at your panties," he said with a laugh.

"GOHAN! YOU…YOU…!" He shushed her, grinning like a fool the whole while.

"Well, I'm only wearing boxers. That's the same as panties. So now it's even." Skuld was as far as she could get from him on the bed, attempting to cover herself with her hands. "It's the same as wearing a swimsuit. I saw you in that, right?" Her anger and mortification seemed to dull as she gave that consideration.

"Well you could have asked!"

"I could have… but this was more fun."

"I am so gonna get you for this tomorrow Gohan." Her eyebrows lowered into a glare. "You just wait and see."

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. But you look so pretty like that. Even better than the swimsuit." She smiled blushing slightly at the compliment. Gohan returned the smile, extending his hand to her. She accepted with shy hesitation. "I'm serious Skuld. You look really good right now." His voice lowered to a whisper. He thought about all the information he'd collected so far. From Yamucha: boyfriends and girlfriends sleep together. Boyfriends are supposed to touch their girlfriends and vice versa. Vegeta: touching makes her ready for sex. He paused, thinking that perhaps he shouldn't touch her. He didn't want to hurt her, so sex wasn't an option. But would making love with her hurt? No one had really explained the technical differences and he was still slightly confused. Vegeta: fuck with feeling… If that was `love making' the fuck part would hurt her. He was suddenly very nervous and very confused.

She looks so good. I REALLY want to touch her. I want to touch her SO bad, but… He decided to hug her as he thought some more on the subject. If I touch her, do I still have to put it inside her? I don't want to. I just want to touch her. Little did he know, he was gently stroking her leg as he thought.

Wow… he's so warm. This is nice. Is this making love? She giggled mentally as her hand slipped to touch the one he had on her knee. It doesn't hurt at all!

"Skuld?" he whispered.

"Yes Gohan?"

"You like me right?"

"Don't be stupid. Of course I like you."

"Do you like me like me?" She blushed and pressed her face in the crook of his neck. "Because I like you more than just liking you. A lot more." She let loose a little squeal as his hand slipped up her leg and around to her backside. He gave it an experimental squeeze.

"Mmm… you feel really nice. I… want to touch you Skuld. Can I touch you?" She nodded into his neck. The hand that wasn't on her backside took one of her arms from her side, placing her hand on his chest. "Touch me too, okay?" She pulled back and they shared a smile as she experimentally ran her hand across his chest.

"You're so big and strong. How does a boy get all these muscles?" Keichi was a puny shrimp even compared to Gohan who was at least six or seven years his minor.

"I've been training since I was four." His hand slid to her waist. It was a new feeling. She felt so small and frail in under his hands. Her contented sigh was like music to him. Skuld's hands traveled across his shoulders and down his back. She was amazed at how unlike herself he felt. His skin was soft in places, but rougher in others. He whispered something she didn't quite catch.

"Hmm?" He lay them down gently facing each other.

"Your skin feels soft like flower petals."

"You feel like you have steel under your skin." They shared a smile as she snuggled against his chest. They stayed like that in silence for a few minutes before Gohan captured her mouth in a chaste kiss. She gasped, breaking their contact. Gohan immediately removed his hand from her breast. He muttered an apology, smiling sheepishly. She smiled sweetly and resumed the kiss, using her hand to guide his back to her breast. As they kissed, he tentatively gave her a slight squeeze. She responded by rolling to rest on her back.

Her fingertips ran along his abdomen, eliciting a soft moan. He felt her smile against his mouth. He couldn't help but join her. Her little hands traveled around his waist and began to graze patterns up and down his spine. Fur!? She stroked the small patch at the base of his spine lightly with her thumb.

Skuld suddenly found herself caught under his gaze. Gohan stared into her eyes for several moments before he closed them and lowered his mouth to her throat. She giggled as he left a warm moist trail the length of her neck and kissed her collarbone. His hand slipped lower to rest on her stomach. She was blushing furiously as his fingers found their way under her tank top. He stopped to look at her for approval.

"Don't be embarrassed Skuld. It's just me."

"Well, I've never been like this with anyone before."

"Me too." He lay beside her, but kept his hand where it was.

"And that wasn't exactly why…" He turned his head, giving her an adorably quizzical look. "You… it… I felt it on me." Her voice was barely a whisper.

"Oh." After a few moments of silence: "I'll stop if you want." She shook her head lightly.

"It's okay. I just wasn't expecting it."

"It's what you do to me." He rolled to his side once more; resuming his light kisses on her throat. "You make me like this Skuld. Cause you're so pretty." She returned the compliment with a kiss to his forehead. "Skuld?"

"Yes Gohan?"

"I think I love you."