Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Encounter ❯ Nice party but... ( Chapter 1 )

Hello everyone! This short answers the never-ending question for me: We all know that Goku is a loveable, dependable friend and husband/father, but what if he strayed away from the path, just once? We all know that Chichi stays on his case constantly with her nagging, and I guess that's a good thing. But what if enough is enough, and Goku needs a distraction from it all? Also, I wrote this story because I get so tired of reading stories with Goku as some dummy that is 'inexperienced', if you know what I mean. I have read tons of Vegeta/Bulma fics, and they make Vegeta out to be one stud, which he his, but come on! Give Goku a break! Goku and the gang may be out of character, and since I've created a character in this story you could consider it to be alternate universe. Also be warned, there is lemon in my story, and yes, people are having sex.J If you find this offending, then I suggest you leave. Please inform me of any spelling/grammar errors, so I won't look like an idiot! And please, be gentle with your reviews, this is my second fanfiction and I'm really new at it (My second fanfiction will be out hopefully by this weekend!).

By the way… Just in case I missed any ages or time notes that I should have edited in these 13 chapters (so far)… THIS is now the official Age list for Forbidden Encounter!! YAY!! Yes we finally got around to making up our minds on exactly where and when this story takes place!!!!! So… here it is, the age chart!!

When Goku and Jenna meet at the party…

Gohan: 16

Trunks: 7

Goten: 6

Jenna: 21

Goku and Chichi had been married for 17 years.

DISCLAIMER: All Dragonball Z characters are licensed by FUNimation (gag) Inc and the master Akria Toriyama.

Forbidden Encounter

Chapter One

Written By Gokusgirl

Master Roshi always knew how to throw at party at Kame House. Paper lanterns hanging up everywhere, a huge buffet for everyone's liking, kegs of beer and a mini bar to quench your thirst for days. Everyone was there, and there is a huge bonfire out front. Music fills the air as some danced, and some just sat down and talked to one another.

And there sat Goku, watching everyone have a good time. He was having a good time too, but not as good as everyone else. He watched as Marron and Krillin slow danced, and with Marron being so tall, Krillin's head was resting on her breasts. He looked over at Bulma and Vegeta, who were sitting off to them selves, as Vegeta would have wanted. They were making out for over a half hour by now. There was a sensual feeling in the air that night, and it was a feeling Goku knew all too well. But never got enough of. He tried convincing Chichi to come with him to the party, but she said she rather stay at home with the kids. She also noted that 'she wouldn't be caught dead at that dirty old man's party'. So forced to go alone, Goku couldn't help but feel out of place that evening.

It wasn't the first time Chichi had been so unwilling to do anything he wanted to do, oh no. Goku hadn't touched her since Goten was born, and he was going on six. She refused him time and time again, always full of excuses. Sometimes, he felt she punished him for all the times he left home for a battle, and she eagerly awaited his return. And sometimes, he felt that she just didn't want him anymore. He stared into the fire. He quickly remembers back to the day they were married, and the first time they made love. He could remember how they would make love everyday in just about every room of the house. And now…nothing. Goku never really given it much thought before; he spent years concentrating on fighting foes. He never thought that it would be something he would need so badly.

Picking up a stick, Goku began making circles in the sand. He was too drowned in his own thoughts to hear Yamcha talk to him.

"Goku!" Yamcha said slapping him on the back. "Cheer up! You look like you just lost your best friend!" Yamcha was a bit unsteady on his feet, considering he was working on his sixth shot of tequila.

"I'm alright," Goku smiled. "How's about you?"

"I'm bitchin' man," Yamcha said waving his hands. "Do you know she had the nerve to bring him here?" Instantly Goku knew he was talking about Bulma. "Humph, I'm glad I had the chance to dump her when I did."

"Uh…didn't she dump you?"

"…Oh yeah. She did." Yamcha laughed. Then he stopped, looking Goku seriously in the eye. "What does Vegeta have that I don't?" Goku looked over at Bulma and Vegeta, who were now laid back on the sand, still kissing. Pretty soon they would need a room at the rate they were going.

"Obviously, her, my friend." Goku said shaking his head. Yamcha sucked his teeth.

"Where's Chichi, man?" Yamcha said sitting down next to Goku.

"She's at home. She didn't want to come out tonight."

"Too bad. Well, at least you have someone to come home to." Yamcha looked over his shoulder and glanced at Bulma and Vegeta once more. He leapt to his feet. "I'm going home." Goku stood up.

"Are you going to be alright getting home?" Goku asked with much concern.

"Yeah man, I've been in a whole lot worse shape than this." He smiled. "Catch you later." Yamcha flew off into the night sky. Goku sat back down, remembering what Yamcha said before. Well at least you have someone to come home to. Yeah. That may sound good; but it meant nothing if you came home to cold embraces and repeated arguments. Or if you come home to someone who treated you like a child. He just couldn't figure out where it all went bad. Tired of having his pity party, he figured it would be best if he thanked Master Roshi for inviting him and leave. He was about to stand when he heard someone speak.

"Look like you could use a drink." The female voice said. He looked up and there stood a young woman. Her hair was long and red, and her eyes were green. She was wearing a bikini top with a wrap-a-round to match it. She was smiling warmly, and she had two drinks in her hands, with one hand with a drink extended out to him. He looked at the woman, then the drink, and then back at the woman again.

"I'm sorry. I'm so rude. My name is Jenna. I'm friends with Marron, over there?" She pointed over at Marron and Krillin, who were now sitting down around the bonfire.

"Oh…thanks." Goku said forcing a smile on his face, kindly taking the drink. The woman sat down next to him and she flipped her hair over one shoulder. Goku kept his eyes on his drink, slowly shaking it around to hear the ice clink on the glass. He slowly looked up at the mysterious woman, who was sitting Indian-style, smiling back at him.

"So…what's your name?" Jenna asked, trying to get a conversation going.

"G-Goku," He said with a stammer, keeping his eyes off her. He didn't know why; but this woman's very presence was making him nervous.

"Are you always this articulate?" Jenna giggled. He blushed and smiled.

"I'm sorry, you just took me by surprise."

"You know…I've been watching you all evening, and I was wondering why you're looking so…distraught. Is everything okay?"

"Yeah," Goku shrugged as he lied. "I'm fine. I'm just a thinker."

"Well, drink up. Before the ice melts."

Goku stared down at his drink. He really wasn't a drinker; he had the occasional glass of champagne on New Year's Eve and a beer if he watched a game over at Krillin's. But he wasn't in the drinking mood. But since this woman went through all the trouble to get him a drink, he obliged by taking a sip. He looked over at Jenna again. She was still smiling. She began to talk, and Goku listened, but he let his eyes travel over her. Every feature on her face was to near perfection, especially her ruby-red lips. Her eyes, the brightest shade of green he'd ever seen. His eyes looked over her shoulders, and down to her cleavage, which were protruding out of her tight blue bikini top. Her skin was tan and appeared to look smooth. Goku raised his glass to his mouth and doused the remaining drink down his throat, as if his mouth was on fire. He started coughing, remembering from the burning sensation that went down his throat that it was liquor he was drinking, not a glass of water.

"Are you okay?" Jenna asked, giggling at what he did. She leaned over and patted his back.

"I'm alright," Goku said as he coughed. "I really don't drink much." He looked at her, and he noticed that Jenna was much closer to him now. In fact, so close he could smell the sweet scent of her hair. He inhaled deeply, taking in the flowery scent. He flinched a bit when he realized she was touching him; but he didn't pull away. She gazed into his eyes, and he noticed as she bit her lip, her hand that was on his back slowly glided across it. She let out a pleasing sigh as she let her hand slide around in circles on his back. Goku began to feel an inexplicable urge within him; the way she touched him gave him goose bumps. He couldn't hear the music or his friends carry on at the party anymore. Everything just faded away but him and Jenna. Jenna slowly let her roaming hand on his back venture up to his hair, and it sent chills up Goku's spine as her fingers played with his thick strands. She leaned over closer to him and put her mouth near his ear.

"Let's get out of here." She whispered. She slowly let her tongue flick his earlobe that made him let out a moan unexpectedly. He looked at her, and she was nodding her head encouragingly. Not hesitating another second, Goku stood, and helped Jenna up. He looked over at the guests at the party, who weren't really noticing them at all. He scooped Jenna up and they flew off.

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After flying a few miles, Goku landed on a secluded beach. He usually came here when he needed to think. He set Jenna down carefully and she looked at him in amazement.

"I had no idea you could fly!" Jenna exclaimed.

"You'd be surprised what else I can do," Goku seemed to say proudly. "I'm not just any ordinary man." Jenna smiled viciously.

"Let's hope so." She untied the wrap-a-round from around her hips and laid it out across the sand. It made Goku's heart race to see her long, lovely thighs. She stalked towards him, seductively starting to untie her bikini top.

"I'm married." Goku blurted. Jenna stopped in her tracks. She let her hands fall down to her sides as she stared at him.

"Well," Jenna said with a deep sigh, smiling. "We'll have to make this a unforgettable encounter then." She continued to approach him, and when she finally was face to face with Goku, she slowly leaned forward and began kissing his neck. Goku stood there, trembling and breathing hard. He was trying to restrain himself from moaning with pleasure, trying not to touch her. His arms were at his sides, but he desperately wanted to put his arms around her so badly.

Her kisses worked up from his neck, to his ear and then his face. She carefully brushed her lips against his; and when she noticed he wasn't going to kiss her back, she flicked her tongue out and ran it along the tight seam of his lips. Not being able to control himself anymore, Goku grabbed Jenna by her head with both hands and kissed her. The kiss was soft and slow at first. They both explored each other's mouths slowly and carefully, each wanting to remember this moment as they first kissed. But then the kisses got hotter, and intensifying. He began kissing along her slender neck and he ran his tongue down the curve of her shoulders. He could hear her moaning, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. He let one hand wrap around her body and the other hand slowly caressed her breasts. He could feel the hard nipple through the thin material she had on; and when he ran his hand across it, she moaned. Suddenly, She pushed him away, leaving him dazed and somewhat rejected.

"Undress me." Jenna commanded with her hands on her hips. Goku smiled, knowing that it would be an easy task, considering she didn't have much on. He walked up to her and reached around to the bikini strings that were tied around her neck. He fumbled with it clumsily until it loosened. The strings fell over her shoulders, and Goku kissed each shoulder as he removed each string.

Her skin was so soft and sweet, and she shuddered with every kiss. The material covering her breasts was slowly being removed, and after it finally came off, he stared at her miraculously. Her breasts were lighter than the rest of her body. His heart was beating in his throat; and he gulped loudly. He had never seen another woman other than his wife naked before. His longing and curiosity had him wanting to see more, to do more than just kiss her and undress her. His first reaction was to just throw her down and take her at once; but he wanted to savor this moment as if it was his last. He wanted it to be something that would be instilled in his mind forever.

He knelt down, and placing both of his hands around her, he drew her close. He gradually drew his mouth hungrily to her left breast, first letting his tongue work around the outer flesh. She gasped, and her fingers were in his hair tightly. Taking in the nipple to his mouth, he began to suck on it gently. He let go of it and noticed it was erect from his ministrations. He smiled. He could feel her chest heave up and down as he blew across the salvia-covered nipple, causing it to harden even more. He kissed the skin between her breasts before continuing on to the right one. Taking his hand, he cupped her breast, holding it in wonder. Talking his thumb, he lightly brushed the nipple, which was already standing on end. The other hand, which was on her back, slid down to her hips, and he grabbed one firmly.

Turning her around, he stared at her hips. He placed both hands on each side of her bikini bottom and little by little, pulled them down. She wiggled her hips along to help remove the garment. He stopped for a moment when he observed the small butterfly tattoo on the small of her back. Jenna looked over her shoulder and watched Goku as he ran a finger across the artwork on her body. He looked up at her and smiled. He continued to remove her bikini bottom down and she finally stepped out of them. He ran both of his hands slowly across her tan-lined hips, and down her thighs, and he kissed each cheek tenderly, causing her to moan loudly. He kissed the butterfly, and then ran kisses up her delicate spine as he stood. He had to lift her long hair to continue onward, and she grabbed her hair and pulled it to the front of one shoulder. He stood closely behind her as he kissed the back of her neck, his hands sliding up and down the sides of her soft body before finally wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Oh," Jenna pleasurably said as she turned around. "What do we have here?" She started to caress the hardness trough the front of Goku's pants. He nervously jumped when she touched him there, and his face turned red with embarrassment. "It's okay," Jenna softly spoke as she pulled on his sash, trying to find an entry to the hidden treasure. "I'm glad I have this effect on you."

It was so weird for Goku. He had never been kissed, or even touched by anyone but Chichi. And here he was, here with a total stranger. And she was kissing and rubbing him in places and in ways he'd never experienced before. Making love with Chichi had to be always at her terms-- the light out, the covers pulled completely over them, no sounds. But looking down at this woman, standing there in all her splendor, it made him loose all sense or reason. He was going to let it happen. He wanted it to happen. He wanted Jenna to do anything she wanted to him.

"Here, let me," Goku eagerly said as he took his arms out of this top and untied the sash. He kicked off his boots and peeled the gi down and stepped out of them. He stood there with only his dark blue weighted shirt and underwear. "Satisfied?"

"Not yet." Jenna said as her hand dove into the front of his underwear, grasping at his manhood. She was quick, and Goku didn't anticipate her sudden move and he groaned. Her hand worked around his manhood, feeling it from its base to its head. Jenna then enclosed her hand around it tightly and began to work it up and down its already hard length. By that time Goku nervously removed his weighted shirt.

"You like that?" Jenna whispered. Goku, with his eyes partially closed, enjoying her exploration, nodded. "I can't wait to have that inside me." She took her free hand and worked his underwear down, and he stepped out of them, finally freeing his aching member from it confinements. She let go of him, and Goku's eyes snapped wide open and he looked her. She was teasing him, torturing him. She looked him over as she smiled. He was quite a piece of work. His chiseled chest and arms, his tight and muscular legs made him look like a Greek god. And his manhood. It stood out proudly, and it was marvelous.

"Let's go over here." Jenna motioned at her material that laid down on the sand behind them. Goku nodded and she grabbed his hand and led him over. Goku followed like a puppy dog on leash. Both of them sitting down, Jenna kissed Goku passionately, trying to resume where they left off. Goku ran his fingers in her hair and pulled her close to him, and he could feel her pulse quicken with every move he made. She slowly started to lie back on the material, breaking the kiss. He looked down at her beautiful body. He climbed on top of her, being sure not to hurt her. They began to kiss again, and Goku started downward, kissing her neck, her collarbone, her breasts and down to her naval. He stopped for a moment, looking down at her red curly hairs below, and he ran his fingers through it. He felt her hips move, urging him to go further. Goku slowly let his fingers journey down between her legs, probing the soft outer folds of her skin. He heard Jenna gasp and shudder when he did it, and she grabbed his head with both hands, motioning him to go on. He noticed how badly she wanted him to go down there so he decided not to, not just yet. Taking two fingers, he started rubbing her moistness, bit by bit increasing the pressure and movement along with her moans. Suddenly, he plunged his fingers deep inside her and she cried out. He instantly stopped and withdrew, a bit bewildered at her outburst. He looked up at her

"Do it again," Jenna panted. "Don't stop."

He obeyed, this time sinking his fingers in her quickly. She cried out again, and she was moving her hips along with his hand. He thought he hurt her when he was doing it at first, but he was only doing something that was giving her so much pleasure that she just couldn't stand it.

He continued doing this to her for a while, and when he felt that she was getting close; he would stop, leaving her pleading for more. Goku began to feel an urge rise in him like never before. He'd never been this excited about doing this. He felt so reckless and out of control that he knew it wouldn't be long before he would take her at last. Pulling his fingers out, Goku lowered his head close to her womanhood. He inhaled deeply. Jenna's sweet scent was driving him wild, but he refused to taste her. He wanted her to beg and plead for him to do it. He began to kiss her inner thigh, and at this point she was frantic. She grabbed his head again, trying to push his hungry mouth on her. He stiffened his neck to prevent the contact as he continued to tease her.

"Please…Oh, please Goku…" Jenna begged. He looked up at her for a moment, and her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were partially open. He decided that he had taunted her enough. Goku lowered his head again, this time roughly grabbing her hips with his hands from up under her, and started kissing the outside of her womanhood. Goku could hear her whimper his name when as did it, and he felt proud he'd gotten her this worked up. Goku let his tongue dart out slowly as it lightly touched her clit, and Jenna went wild with her hip trashing. She grabbed his head tightly and pushed his face closer to her as he began lapping her violently. Goku was enjoying himself, as he tasted her. He could drink from her for days if she allowed him to. He slowed his tongue down for a moment, and then he would speed it up again without any given notice to her, that sent her in a fury. She suddenly threw her legs around his neck and wrapped them tightly behind him as he continued. Her moaning had almost turned into screams when she came, leaving her totally immobilized. Goku didn't hesitate on sucking every ounce of her nectar afterwards.

Jenna laid there, totally spent. She had beads of perspiration all over her body, and she was trying to catch her breath. Goku lifted his head, giving her a wicked grin.

"We're far from over." Goku said as he grabbed her thighs and yanked her close to him. She let out a little squeal; thinking to herself he would give her a moment to get her self together before they continued. He had always wanted to have sex this way--aggressively. He had Jenna at his total and complete submission, and she didn't mind him being rough. Goku grabbed her thighs and pressed them forward, as far as he could get them to her upper body. He slowly let his manhood slide across her moistness, and he thought how bad he wanted this. There was no turning back now. He had to have her. He let the head of his manhood work itself in, and Jenna groaned. Goku's heart raced and his hands began to tremble as he felt the excitement build in his veins. His Saiyan instincts, wild and untamed, kicked in and with one huge thrust he entered her. Jenna pleasurably grunted loudly with his movement. He began slowly, knowing at this position she was extremely tight around him, and he wanted her to get use to his size. She lifted her head and glared up at him, almost with frustration, and she started to move her hips as much as she could to let him know she wanted more. Goku let out a low growl, as his grip on her thighs tightened as he began to go into a harder, faster rhythm. Jenna eyes shut as her head laid back, totally enjoying it. Jenna felt so good around Goku, and he didn't know how much longer he could last at this rate. Jenna began to moan as he suddenly felt her contract around him as he sent her off into ecstasy for the second time, and he cursed under his breath when he felt her juices gush around him. It was really making him lose control. He quickly pulled out of her and she gasped, looking up. He grabbed her legs and flipped her over on her stomach, and she got on her hands and knees. Positioning behind her, he rammed him self into her again. She had more control over him this time as she backed her hips into every thrust he made.

"Oh…you're sooo good…you feel so…good, Goku…" Jenna moaned as Goku continued to take her from behind. Sweat rolled off Goku's body as he looked down at her tattoo and then her hips. He grabbed them forcefully and spread them apart as far as they could so he could see what he was doing to her. She let out a hiss as he worked up an even harder rhythm and she came again, and her arms gave as she slowly lowered herself down on the material they were on. Goku grabbed her by her waist, and still inside her he brought her up so it was like she was sitting in his lap with her back to him. Goku laid back as she turned around to face him. Jenna lowered her head down to his and they kissed. She sat up, and she started to move on top of him slowly. She placed her hands on his shoulders as she began to work up a grind on him. Goku had done well so far from trying not to make any sounds, but moans started to escape his from his throat as Jenna worked him over. Hearing this pleasing sound he was making, she began to grind harder. Goku reached out for her breasts, and then he let both of his hands slide down to the sides of her waist and held on tightly. He started to move his hips up to meet her movements and she suddenly started whimpering and shaking on him. He smiled smugly, as he knew he was making her come again. Jenna threw her head back, and she had a long, incredible orgasm that crashed around her like a tidal wave. Goku grabbed her hips tightly, which took her by surprise in her dazed state, and he began to thrust his hips up feverishly into hers, tired of holding back. He quickly rolled over, now with him on top. He grinded down into her, never stopping his intensified movements. Jenna wrapped her legs around his waist and swung her arms around his neck as they kissed. She tilted her head back slowly, her eyes closed and her mouth opened as she felt another huge rush of pleasure hit her again as she came. And then Goku felt it approach. Lowering his head down onto her shoulder, he let out a loud growl as he came, and it nearly took his breath away. With his breathing labored, he finally slowed down before coming to an exhausting stop. The tingling sensation had not left him yet from his remarkable orgasm, and he seemed to mutter incoherently. He fell to the side of Jenna, with his face down in the material they laid on. The only thing he could remember then was the abyss he fell into as darkness surrounded him.

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Goku later awoke to the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore of the beach and the distant swaking of seagulls nearby. The cool sea air, crisp and soothing, drifted across his naked body. He yarned and stretched. He never felt so exhausted, but yet so good and satisfied. He felt someone stirring behind him and he looked over his shoulder. It was Jenna. Jenna. He quickly remembered what had recently transpired, and he smiled. She was close behind him asleep, as if his body kept her warm. Goku turned over and faced her, and she rolled over on her back, still asleep. He propped his head up with his hand, and he slowly ran his fingers across her stomach. She flinched a little, and then she turned over, facing him. She opened her eyes gradually.

"Hmm?" She purred with a smile of content on her face.

"Did I hurt you?" Goku asked softly, running his hand up and down her arm.

"No," She said as she stroked his face. "It was astounding. I had a wonderful time. How about you?"

"It was …incredible." Goku chuckled. He paused as his smile quickly faded. "I have to go now." Jenna sat up.

"I know." Jenna said looking away. She knew he had to go; some how she knew their tryst would end on an unspoken agreement the moment he said he was married. "Can you take me home?" Goku sat up and looked at her seriously.

"I could take you anywhere you want, Jenna." Goku said deeply. Jenna raised a confused eyebrow to his reply, wondering if there was a message between the lines of his statement. She wanted to ask to see him again; but she knew it wouldn't be possible. They both stood, and Goku picked her up and he walked out to the shoreline to bathe in the ocean for a few minutes to clean themselves up. After that, they came back on shore and put their clothes on quietly. Goku stared at Jenna as she wrapped her skirt back around her. That moment he realized how stunningly beautiful she was, and that she had given herself to him willingly. She had given him more pleasure than he ever had in his whole life and he felt his body tingle just thinking about what they did. He wanted to ask her could he see her again, but he didn't want to chance getting caught. But she was so sweet, so irresistible…Goku knew that she was forbidden to him; and she was someone that he could never get enough of. But he just couldn't chance it.

The sun was about to rise by as Jenna and Goku soared in the sky, heading for her house. They were both quiet; and she let her head lay on his shoulder as they went along, knowing this would probably be the last time she would feel him this close. Desperately trying to make a memory, she sometimes stared at his handsome face, and smelled his clothing and hair. Little did she know, he was doing the same.

Finally reaching her house, Goku lightly set her down as he thought of how much trouble he was going to be in for coming home so late. It was worth it. He looked at Jenna, who was standing in front of her door, ringing her hands.

"Well." Jenna said with a sigh, smiling.

"…Well." Goku said awkwardly, not really sure he wanted to say good-bye to her yet.

"She's a fool, if she doesn't now what she has." Jenna blurted with her eyes to the ground. She was referring to Chichi. She looked up at Goku, her eyes now glassy like she was about to cry. "Thanks for the memories, Goku."

Before he could say another word, Jenna stepped in and closed the door. Goku felt like he was just punched in his guts. He walked up and placed the palms of his hands on the door. His right hand slid down to the doorknob, in an attempt to open the door. Balling his left hand into a fist on the door, he gritted his teeth in his frustration as he pulled away. Goku slowly stepped backwards from the house, desperately looking for any sign, any trace of her. Maybe it was for the best, Goku thought. He turned around and let out a deep sigh.

"Good-bye, Jenna." He whispered. The Saiyan flew off into the morning horizon, heading for home. Back to reality.

How did I do? Let me know by sending me a review! Thanks for reading! J

By the way… this story isn't over yet!! After all, this is just chapter 1… When Goku and Jenna meet again at the park, it's been almost a full year!!

Gohan: 17

Trunks: 8

Goten: 7

Jenna: 22

Videl: 17