Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ For the Saiyan Race ❯ Mates ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5

 

Gohan sat across the fire from his brother and the saiyan girl, trying not to rile them up or spook them off. Right now they were like animals, and that was how he would have to treat them. "Do you guys have any idea what you're doing? Do you want to have to drop out of school? Do you want to be forced into a marriage that after this, you might not even WANT?"

 

The saiyans, to his surprise, didn't even flinch. It was obvious that they were listening, but it seemed as if they didn't care what he said. Tifa stopped staring at the dirt and sat up straight, bringing her eyes level with Gohan's. "I know exactly what I am doing. So does Goten. I asked him when we weren't in heat, so we are exactly just jumping into it. As for marriage, I would have him in a heartbeat if he wished it. And as for a child... we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. It's not your business." Her voice remained deadly cold, and the brothers kept their eyes locked on her while she spoke.

 

Goten couldn't stop the grin that slid onto his face, and he smiled at her. "You want to be my wife?" She blinked, not realizing that Goten had heard- even though she knew in the recesses of her mind that he had- and turned to him with a little blush on her cheeks. She looked down a little and spoke, "If you want me to be."

 

Gohan sat and watched the scene with wonder. Goten smiled bigger and nodded, bringing her into his grasp. "This proves my point exactly, you guys," Gohan said from across the fire, "You don't even know what you plan to do after this and you still insist on doing it."

 

Goten looked up at his brother and shook his head. He turned back to his girl and whispered something in her ear. Her eyes widened marginally and she nodded in response. Graceful as serpents, they rose and walked to their respective packs, picking them up and hoisting them on their shoulders. Gohan let out a breath he hadn't been aware he was holding. They were listening to reason now, it seemed. Then, like a flash of lightning, they were gone, and he realized that he had been tricked. They were still going to go through with it! Angrily he dashed off in the direction he hoped they had gone- he had to stop them before it was too late!

 

Goten and Tifa were slipping through Gohan's grasp, and all of them knew it. Gohan had started off in the wrong direction, and was he was paying for it now. They had a few minute's lead. Goten followed Tifa obediently- it may have been his idea to flee, but she still knew this forest better than he ever would. They flashed through the woods like fish through the waves, and if any mortals had been present, they would have only seen flickers of color and light.

 

She led Goten to a large tree, not nearly as large as her oak, but still quite formidable. He stopped and landed beside her, confused but trusting. He was quite surprised when she pulled back the bark from the front side of the tree and a large hole was revealed. Still, it did not stop him from following her inside the darkness. They made sure to drop the bark behind them so that it covered the hole again and crawled the rest of the way in.

 

Goten summoned a ki ball to light his way, and was shocked to find them in a large cave. The tree must have grown in front of the cave, and Tifa must have hollowed it out to get through. They crawled farther into the recesses of the cave, and Goten took the energy in his ki ball back into himself once they got into a bigger tunnel. There were lichens everywhere- shiny, iridescent lichens to light their way. It seemed as if they were cultivated onto the walls and ceiling like normal plants would have been on the ground, and he would have to ask Tifa if she herself did that later.

 

They reached the hollow core of the cave, and sat down. The roof of the cave was far enough up that they could easily stand, but what they had in mind did not involving much standing. They dropped their packs in one corner, and Tifa rooted through her stuff for some blankets. While she set them up in middle, Goten looked around. The lichen was everywhere, and he was glad for it- it meant that they did not have to start a fire, which would have drawn Gohan right towards them. There was another tunnel off to one side, and when Tifa caught him staring at it, she told him that there was an underground spring that fed into it.

 

Goten nodded in wonder at the secrecy of the place. It was almost as if nature itself had planned this meeting for them long ago. He looked back at Tifa to notice her gesturing with her finger for him to come to her. This he did readily, crawling over to sit next to her and pulling her into his lap. Almost instantly his lips were on her neck, burning her skin with their passion. He traced her neck with his lips from the nape to her lips, catching them in a hungry kiss. This time they spared themselves the blood and he put his tongue into her mouth.

 

Tifa gasped at the sudden change in his urges- he was becoming more primal and saiyan each minute. He pulled away and lowered her to the blankets, gazing at her hotly the entire time. She blushed a little, causing a warm blush to spread over his own cheeks. He pulled his shirt off over his head, and bent down to kiss her again.

 

As Goten kissed her, Tifa ran her hands over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles and feeling his nipples. He groaned into her mouth as she ran them between her fingers, and he thrust his own hands under her shirt, lifting it over her head. She returned her hands to his nipples, making them hard, while he ripped her bra off. Tifa gasped, shocked by his roughness. He pulled his mouth away from her lips and placed it on her right breast. He suckled her like a newborn, and she mewled in happiness. Noises were made in the back of her throat, and she grasped Goten's hair in an attempt to hold onto reality.

 

As he started to switch to her other nipple, Tifa grasped him and pulled him back to her own hungry mouth, swirling her tongue in his mouth, withdrawing, and licking down his throat. He nipped her neck affectionately and turned his attention to her left breast, wanting to make it swollen and red like its counterpart. It's so goood.... Tifa continued to mewl quietly, enjoying Goten's rough treatment, until he bit her hardened tip gently. "Unnhh!! Goten?!!" He had caught her off guard, but instead of feeling angry, she could only think of the intense wetness between her legs. Catching Goten's hands, she placed them on her hips and started to take off his pants.

 

Slowly she pulled his pants down, causing him to ache with excitement. His eyes burned with lust, but she kept her eyes on her work so she wouldn't burn up with him. She freed him from his pants, but she could see his bulge inside his boxers. She grinned up at him, and he looked down, confused. He smiled wryly when he figured out what she was grinning about- he was wearing boxers with little monkeys running around on them! Looking back up at her, he tackled her back down, both of them giggling with delight about what was to come.

 

Gradually their giggles died away and their lust rekindled as Goten slid his hands into her pants, pulling them off of her quickly. More blushes crept onto their faces as they realized what they were about to do. Tifa slid her hand down her body slowly and slipped her index finger below the hem of her panties. She wound the hem over her finger before pulling the item down completely, revealing a patch of brown hair akin to the kind on her head, only smaller and slightly darker. Goten was mesmerized by the event: by her tangle of private hair; her glistening nether lips; her dripping core; and her soaked panties, which she tossed at him in amusement.

 

Goten caught the item in midair, shocked by how wet it was. If her undergarment was any indication of how ready she was, then she was ready long ago. Hastily he removed his own underwear, eager and ready for her. He kissed her navel sweetly, and her stomach muscles bunched up from over-excitement. He allowed his face to travel further, spreading her legs and revealing her slick pussy. Tentatively, he slid his tongue out and licked her, causing her whole body to jump in response. He grinned, hidden by her bush of hair, and plunged his face into her cunt. With a saiyan appetite, he ate her out, sucking at her juices as they slid out of her.

 

Tifa's face contorted with pleasure as he played with her. She fisted her hands in his hair and looked at the ceiling with a heated gaze. Her tail, which had been wrapped around her waist, slid down to Goten's wrist, where he was holding her legs apart. Having guzzled away most of her juice, Goten removed his face from her orifice, licking his lips and chin greedily. Tifa felt her face go hot again, not only from his obvious approval of her taste, but also from his size. This was the first time she had seen a real penis, and his was huge. By huge, she didn't mean long or thick... she meant both.

 

He crawled on top of her again, bringing his weight down to give her a gentle kiss. She could feel his phallus poke her stomach, and it made her shiver with excitement. She wrapped her fingers around his buttcheeks, and slowly worked her hands up. When she reached the spot where his tail should have been, she stopped. "Now, now, this won't do..." Tifa cooed sexily into Goten's ear. "Any mate of mine has to have his tail... Bend over."

 

Confused but complying, Goten slid off of her and bent over like a dog. Grinning, Tifa moved behind him. "When they removed your tail, Goten, did they remove it surgically or did they just cut it off?" Goten was confused now. Why did it matter? "Cut it off. Why?"

 

"Just hold still, okay?" She knew a few methods of making a tail grow back quickly, but there was one she really wanted to try. She wasn't going to make him fight vigorously or make his tailbone itchy (like Goku in GT). She lowered her head to his rear and scraped her teeth over his tailbone. A loud, feral growl tore from his throat as searing pleasure shot through his spine. Tifa pulled her head away and watched as a long, brown, furry protrusion shot out of his skin and swayed, testing the new muscle.

 

Goten turned back around to her, feeling complete and stronger with his tail. A fire spread through his back, a kind of energy he hadn't felt before. Was this his desire for the woman in front of him? It had to be. He kicked back into his saiyan rut mode and pulled her back down, planting himself on top of her. Tifa's heart was thumping in her breast and her legs were glistening with her running desire. Goten spread her legs gently and placed his huge dick at her entrance. Making sure his penis would stay, he looped his arms under hers and brought his mouth to hers, engulfing her in another kiss.

 

Lost in the passion of the kiss, Tifa didn't realize that it was a distraction. Suddenly she felt a ripping pain and a fullness in her cunt. First she grunted with pain, then went still. Goten looked down at her eyes with a little regret, but did not find the pained look he was searching for. Instead, he found a look of suppressed pleasure. Her face was contorted with pleasure, and her eyes were closed. She opened her eyes to find him looking at her curiously, and around a pant she told him that saiyans were a little turned on by pain naturally. With a grin, she bit his neck to demonstrate, causing him to instinctively thrust into her further.

 

He looked down at her with surprise, then grinned back at her. Slowly he began a rhythm, one they both knew that, once begun, they would not be able to stop. His rhythm became faster, to the point that they could hear the sounds her juices made as they flowed out of her. Goten brought his new tail around and grasped hers, something he felt was natural. They could both feel that they were ready to cum. Tifa tightened the hold her legs had around his waist, and placed her teeth on his neck. Goten was so into the rut that he didn't even notice until she orgasmed, squeezing him roughly and biting his neck to the point that it bled.

 

Desperate with need and infused with saiyan instinct, Goten bit down on her own neck and pulled his length out, spraying his seed over her toned stomach as his mate lay quietly shaking from her first orgasm. He collapsed gently beside her and pulled her into his arms, licking at the blood flowing from her neck. He could hear her whispering quietly, and listened intently.

 

"They... they always say that... that the first time is never as good as you expect... but... but that was wonderful, Goten. If that isn't as good as it's supposed to be... what will it be like next time?" Her words were breathy, and made a warmth rise in his chest. "I was good then?" It was almost a whisper, he was so afraid to ask. She rolled over and looked him in the eye, then looked away in embarrassment. She nodded and proceeded to lick away the blood at his own neck, while secretly wrapping her tail around his dick.

 

He gasped at the contact and looked down at his little minx. He was feeling really proud for making it feel so good for her the first time, but he wasn't ready to go again just yet. A few more minutes maybe, but not just yet. He told her he wasn't ready, and she nodded, rubbing her head into his chest a few times, almost like a cat. Quietly she contemplated something to herself, and decided to not voice the subject until after they were done mating.