Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Differences ❯ The Beach ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Sosoru-san 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.04.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 458 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.04.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 458 | Status: Completed
Well, I'm not getting as many reviews as I thought I would, but I'll survive. I'm going to
do some shameless self-promotion and urge anyone that likes this fic to read one of my
epics "The Ties That Bind" Well, on to another chapter…
Chapter Four
Bra lay back on her bed and sighed. It was a hot, lazy summer afternoon. She managed to
get through the past few days without running into Goten, mainly because she opted to
cancel her late night partying. It just wasn't the same without Marron. The Dynamic Duo
they were…able to drink Forties in a single gulp. Bra laughed to herself. She really
missed Marron, and she couldn't believe she wasn't talking to her all because of this
stupid pregnancy.
Bra sighed and looked over at her nightstand. It was a picture of her and Marron at a frat
party. Each had the arm over the other's shoulder and holding a bottle of beer. There
were guys and streamers in the background. Next to the picture was her phone, which
begged to be dialed. Having enough, she picked up the phone and called up her friend.
"Moshi Moshi," Marron said on the other end, in a tired voice. Bra perked up, happy that
she answered her phone.
"Hey, stranger. Long time no hear from," Bra said cheerfully. If she were going to lure
her out tonight, she'd have to play it cool.
"What do you want," Marron snapped. She sounded very agitated. Obviously, she didn't
want to speak to Bra. She just sighed, trying not to sound disappointed.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me tonight. It's been a while
since we spent some quality time together," Bra said. "I miss ya."
There was a silence that followed Bra's sentence, and it was a rather uncomfortable
silence. Perhaps Marron felt there was nothing to be said.
"Well," Bra prompted, hoping to evoke an answer this time. She waited several more
painful moments before Marron finally responded.
"No, I'll pass," she said flatly before hanging up the phone. Bra listened as the dial tone
was heard on the other end. She sat there for a moment, frozen from the shock of how her
best friend just her. Like she was nothing. She slowly placed the phone on its base and
gazed forward, looking at nothing in particular. Some friend she turned out to be…a fair-
weather friend. Sad.
Bra rolled onto her side and faced her window. She looked out of it, the sun beaming
down hard on everything. It was a beautiful day really, even if it was quite hot. She sat up
and stretched her arms a bit. Maybe just going to be beach would be a good idea.
Springing to her closest, she picked out a blue striped bikini set and placed it in a tote
bag, She also picked up a towel, some sunscreen and a pair of blue-tinted sunglasses and
was on her way.
The beach was packed full of people trying to escape from the unforgiving sun by wading
in the crystal waters of the ocean. She put her sunglasses on and scanned the area. There
were already guys looking at her, whispering to their friends on how they would
approach her. She knew, her Saiya-jin hearing allowed her to hear then. She smirked and
continued down to a group of guys. They were probably in their mid-twenties, and all of
them looked like the lived in the gym. When they saw her coming, they all poked elbows
at each other. Bra worked it in her bikini. The top was barely enough to cover to ample
breasts and her bottoms were borderline thongs. Her tone body glistened in the sun, she
had reason to be as vain as she was.
"Hello, boys," she purred, "Do you mind if I join you?" They all nodded yes and made
room for her to rest her towel. She smiled at them and placed her towel on the hot sand.
She then crawled down on her knees and lay on her stomach…giving the men a reason to
drool.
"Can one of you guys go grab me a beer? I'm quite thirsty," she said, looking up at a
handsome blonde with striking green eyes. He gave her a foolish grin and started looking
into the crowd, searching for someone.
"One of our boys should be coming soon with the booze," he said, looking over at the
direction of the parking lot. Bra shrugged and placed her head back down. She would just
have to wait. Might as well keep them busy.
"Oh, my, I forgot to put my sunscreen on. Would someone care to help me," she said as
she sat up. All of the men screamed yes, scrambling for their own bottles, wanting to be
the first to touch her. All Bra could do was laugh. Guys would do anything for a girl with
a pretty face and big tits.
As the mass of men squabbled over who was going to "rub down the babe," Bra saw she
wasn't going to get service anytime soon, so she pulled out her own bottle and began to
apply it herself. She managed to get most of her body done quite quickly, but her back
was another story. There was one spot she just could not reach. She figured it was time to
work on her flexibility as she strained.
"You need some help," a husky, yet familiar voice asked. At first, all she saw was feet.
She scanned up to see a well-toned body…but the face. She didn't want to see the face.
"No, Goten, I don't need your help," she spat. Why did he always have to show up? Bra
sighed and looked forward. The men were still fighting, kicking up a tremendous amount
of sand. She shook her head. You would think they were five year olds fighting over a
piece of candy.
"Ok, I guess so," she said, seeing that he was her last option.
"Well, let me calm these guys down first," he said lifting up his arms, which were
holding a cooler. "Hey! Here's the BEER!"
The mob quickly silenced and turned their heads to Goten. He slowly placed the cooler a
few yards away…and the attacked it before it hit the ground. Within second, it was empty
and all the men had a beer bottle in hand. Bra frowned and folded her arms.
"I did want a beer, too," she said, almost whining. Goten rolled his eyes and sat down
behind Bra, grabbing the bottle of sunscreen and squirting some of the lotion onto his
hands.
"Well, there is none left. Besides, I have to do your back," he said, placing his strong
hands on her shoulder blades. Slowly, he worked his way all along her back, covering the
spots she missed, that were already starting to turn a bit red under the harsh sun. He
worked above her bikini strap, then below…but couldn't quite get the area underneath.
"Lay on your stomach," he commanded. Bra laid down and extended her arms to her
sides. She was enjoying this back rub, even if it was being given by Goten. Soon, she felt
a gentle touch in the mid of her back and felt her top loosen. Now, he could get all of her
back. He was enjoying this himself. Her soft skin felt wonderful…she was a beautiful
young woman.
"So, what brought you to the beach," Goten asked, trying to stir conversation.
"Well, Marron didn't want to go out and it was so hot, I decided to come here and cool
off," she said softly. She felt like she was melting away. It was a good feeling.
"Trunks told me you guys were best friends, how come she hasn't come over," he asked.
Bra let out a deep breath and turned her head to the side. He would have to go back to
being nosy.
"Well, It's really none of your concern," she replied flatly. Goten stopped rubbing as a
thought crossed his mind. He slowly slid his hand to her midsection and closed his eyes
in concentration. Bra felt the heat his touch was generating and a moan escaped from her
lips. Goten opened his eyes and then continued to rub her back.
"Does it has anything to do with your pregnancy," he asked coolly. Bra's eyes shot open
and she turned to him. Goten drew back and lifted up his hands, trying to calm her down.
"Hey, all I did was sense it…and I remember that conversation you had with that boy at
the frat house. I just want to know what's going on," he said in a low, but concerned
voice. Bra stood up and stomped her feet. Goten's face turned crimson and he looked
away.
"You better look at me! I told you all this is none of your business," she yelled, almost at
the top of her lungs. Goten still did not look at her, but was feeling the ground for
something.
"And why are you blushing," she screamed at him. Goten slowly lifted her bikini top to
her, and Bra's face turned an unknown shade of crimson. She covered her chest with one
arm and snatched he top from him. Quickly, she placed to back on and looked around.
All the guys were cheering her, glad to sneak a peak. Fuming, Bra picked up and her
things, shoved them in her bag and took to the air.
Goten scratched the back of his head and looked at her leave. He decided it be best he not
follow her. He would see her at the house later tonight.
do some shameless self-promotion and urge anyone that likes this fic to read one of my
epics "The Ties That Bind" Well, on to another chapter…
Chapter Four
Bra lay back on her bed and sighed. It was a hot, lazy summer afternoon. She managed to
get through the past few days without running into Goten, mainly because she opted to
cancel her late night partying. It just wasn't the same without Marron. The Dynamic Duo
they were…able to drink Forties in a single gulp. Bra laughed to herself. She really
missed Marron, and she couldn't believe she wasn't talking to her all because of this
stupid pregnancy.
Bra sighed and looked over at her nightstand. It was a picture of her and Marron at a frat
party. Each had the arm over the other's shoulder and holding a bottle of beer. There
were guys and streamers in the background. Next to the picture was her phone, which
begged to be dialed. Having enough, she picked up the phone and called up her friend.
"Moshi Moshi," Marron said on the other end, in a tired voice. Bra perked up, happy that
she answered her phone.
"Hey, stranger. Long time no hear from," Bra said cheerfully. If she were going to lure
her out tonight, she'd have to play it cool.
"What do you want," Marron snapped. She sounded very agitated. Obviously, she didn't
want to speak to Bra. She just sighed, trying not to sound disappointed.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me tonight. It's been a while
since we spent some quality time together," Bra said. "I miss ya."
There was a silence that followed Bra's sentence, and it was a rather uncomfortable
silence. Perhaps Marron felt there was nothing to be said.
"Well," Bra prompted, hoping to evoke an answer this time. She waited several more
painful moments before Marron finally responded.
"No, I'll pass," she said flatly before hanging up the phone. Bra listened as the dial tone
was heard on the other end. She sat there for a moment, frozen from the shock of how her
best friend just her. Like she was nothing. She slowly placed the phone on its base and
gazed forward, looking at nothing in particular. Some friend she turned out to be…a fair-
weather friend. Sad.
Bra rolled onto her side and faced her window. She looked out of it, the sun beaming
down hard on everything. It was a beautiful day really, even if it was quite hot. She sat up
and stretched her arms a bit. Maybe just going to be beach would be a good idea.
Springing to her closest, she picked out a blue striped bikini set and placed it in a tote
bag, She also picked up a towel, some sunscreen and a pair of blue-tinted sunglasses and
was on her way.
The beach was packed full of people trying to escape from the unforgiving sun by wading
in the crystal waters of the ocean. She put her sunglasses on and scanned the area. There
were already guys looking at her, whispering to their friends on how they would
approach her. She knew, her Saiya-jin hearing allowed her to hear then. She smirked and
continued down to a group of guys. They were probably in their mid-twenties, and all of
them looked like the lived in the gym. When they saw her coming, they all poked elbows
at each other. Bra worked it in her bikini. The top was barely enough to cover to ample
breasts and her bottoms were borderline thongs. Her tone body glistened in the sun, she
had reason to be as vain as she was.
"Hello, boys," she purred, "Do you mind if I join you?" They all nodded yes and made
room for her to rest her towel. She smiled at them and placed her towel on the hot sand.
She then crawled down on her knees and lay on her stomach…giving the men a reason to
drool.
"Can one of you guys go grab me a beer? I'm quite thirsty," she said, looking up at a
handsome blonde with striking green eyes. He gave her a foolish grin and started looking
into the crowd, searching for someone.
"One of our boys should be coming soon with the booze," he said, looking over at the
direction of the parking lot. Bra shrugged and placed her head back down. She would just
have to wait. Might as well keep them busy.
"Oh, my, I forgot to put my sunscreen on. Would someone care to help me," she said as
she sat up. All of the men screamed yes, scrambling for their own bottles, wanting to be
the first to touch her. All Bra could do was laugh. Guys would do anything for a girl with
a pretty face and big tits.
As the mass of men squabbled over who was going to "rub down the babe," Bra saw she
wasn't going to get service anytime soon, so she pulled out her own bottle and began to
apply it herself. She managed to get most of her body done quite quickly, but her back
was another story. There was one spot she just could not reach. She figured it was time to
work on her flexibility as she strained.
"You need some help," a husky, yet familiar voice asked. At first, all she saw was feet.
She scanned up to see a well-toned body…but the face. She didn't want to see the face.
"No, Goten, I don't need your help," she spat. Why did he always have to show up? Bra
sighed and looked forward. The men were still fighting, kicking up a tremendous amount
of sand. She shook her head. You would think they were five year olds fighting over a
piece of candy.
"Ok, I guess so," she said, seeing that he was her last option.
"Well, let me calm these guys down first," he said lifting up his arms, which were
holding a cooler. "Hey! Here's the BEER!"
The mob quickly silenced and turned their heads to Goten. He slowly placed the cooler a
few yards away…and the attacked it before it hit the ground. Within second, it was empty
and all the men had a beer bottle in hand. Bra frowned and folded her arms.
"I did want a beer, too," she said, almost whining. Goten rolled his eyes and sat down
behind Bra, grabbing the bottle of sunscreen and squirting some of the lotion onto his
hands.
"Well, there is none left. Besides, I have to do your back," he said, placing his strong
hands on her shoulder blades. Slowly, he worked his way all along her back, covering the
spots she missed, that were already starting to turn a bit red under the harsh sun. He
worked above her bikini strap, then below…but couldn't quite get the area underneath.
"Lay on your stomach," he commanded. Bra laid down and extended her arms to her
sides. She was enjoying this back rub, even if it was being given by Goten. Soon, she felt
a gentle touch in the mid of her back and felt her top loosen. Now, he could get all of her
back. He was enjoying this himself. Her soft skin felt wonderful…she was a beautiful
young woman.
"So, what brought you to the beach," Goten asked, trying to stir conversation.
"Well, Marron didn't want to go out and it was so hot, I decided to come here and cool
off," she said softly. She felt like she was melting away. It was a good feeling.
"Trunks told me you guys were best friends, how come she hasn't come over," he asked.
Bra let out a deep breath and turned her head to the side. He would have to go back to
being nosy.
"Well, It's really none of your concern," she replied flatly. Goten stopped rubbing as a
thought crossed his mind. He slowly slid his hand to her midsection and closed his eyes
in concentration. Bra felt the heat his touch was generating and a moan escaped from her
lips. Goten opened his eyes and then continued to rub her back.
"Does it has anything to do with your pregnancy," he asked coolly. Bra's eyes shot open
and she turned to him. Goten drew back and lifted up his hands, trying to calm her down.
"Hey, all I did was sense it…and I remember that conversation you had with that boy at
the frat house. I just want to know what's going on," he said in a low, but concerned
voice. Bra stood up and stomped her feet. Goten's face turned crimson and he looked
away.
"You better look at me! I told you all this is none of your business," she yelled, almost at
the top of her lungs. Goten still did not look at her, but was feeling the ground for
something.
"And why are you blushing," she screamed at him. Goten slowly lifted her bikini top to
her, and Bra's face turned an unknown shade of crimson. She covered her chest with one
arm and snatched he top from him. Quickly, she placed to back on and looked around.
All the guys were cheering her, glad to sneak a peak. Fuming, Bra picked up and her
things, shoved them in her bag and took to the air.
Goten scratched the back of his head and looked at her leave. He decided it be best he not
follow her. He would see her at the house later tonight.