Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Encounter ❯ unexpected passion... ( Chapter 11 )

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Author notes: This chapter is all for you, Gokusgirl!! Hope you like it, honey!!

Forbidden Encounter

Chapter 11

By Lady Valtaya

Yamcha was just putting the last piece of tape across the top of a box of photo albums when he heard Chichi drop something, and curse loudly as she collapsed into a chair. He sighed, when he realized she was crying. Then he noted that what she had dropped was a box of Goku's old clothes, and on the top, was a gi… with Master Roshi's symbol on it.

" Chichi, we can start over tomorrow, if you want to stop for a while. " Yamcha offered her a hand up, but she didn't take it, looking down and away.

" I'm fine… I'm sorry I'm being so emotional. "

" Do you really think I mind? Come on Chichi, you were married for 18 years! This isn't something that you just forget in a week or two. I've been there too remember? It hurts, I know it does. Give yourself some slack. I can come back tomorrow, if you want to rest for a while. "

Chichi shook her head slowly; still staring at the box she had dropped. " No. " She whispered. " I've spent too many nights alone in this house and in that bed already. It just hurts; I can't even ask him if it's my fault. How he could leave without saying goodbye to the kids? I thought for sure he would've at least told them goodbye. I still can't believe that he lied to me. He told me he was just out late with you guys… told me he wanted to be a better father… and husband, I'd never seen him cry like that. Was I really that awful? I know it hurt him when we started fighting so much… but how could he? I just want to understand what I did wrong… or is it just that I'm not pretty enough? "

" Chichi, you are beautiful. " Yamcha sighed. " Any man would be a fool not to notice it. "

" Then why? "

" I don't know, Chichi. But you are beautiful. "

" I must not be. He didn't want me enough to stay. I mean; I'm too plain. Even Bulma's gorgeous, with that blue hair, pale perfect skin, and blue eyes… I'm just dark… and boring. "

He chuckled, kneeling down in front of her. " No, Chi you've never been boring. I love your hair it's black and silky, why don't you ever wear it down? "

" I-I don't know. " He brushed a few silky strands away from her face and she shivered, looking into his eyes she suddenly felt butterflies in her stomach, and wondered why she was hoping he would kiss her.

He smiled, pulling the long pins and letting her glossy black mane spill down her back. " And you have such pretty eyes. You are very beautiful, Chichi. I've always thought so. And he's a fool, for always hurting you, and leaving you alone all the time you deserve better than that. You deserve to be happy, Chichi. "

He spoke softly, giving the words and his voice a soothing, sensuous undertone that made her think of fine velvet. Looking into his eyes in that moment she saw love, desire and hesitation. For a moment, neither moved or spoke, both of them knowing that many years of friendship and trust were already at stake, yet loneliness had drawn them together and the moment seemed to hold them in its seductive power. Then slowly, their eyes closed, and she knew what was about to happen.

She wanted to pull away… tell him that they couldn't… it wasn't right- there was nothing between them… nothing except many years of strong friendship… finally their lips touched, and a tear ran down her cheek, but the butterflies in her stomach moved lower, and seemed to flutter all over her body bringing every inch of her body to attention in that one moment. Soft and light the kiss sent shivers down her spine, and she moaned when his lips found hers again, lingering this time. His lips were soft and smooth, sweet and warm they stole her breath and left her longing for more. She was starting to feel light headed, and since she couldn't stop herself from kissing him, Chichi closed her eyes. She tried to forget that it wasn't her husband putting his strong arms around her, nibbling gently at her lips, as she found herself sitting on his knees on the floor, leaving her body pressed against his, and she could feel her nipples hardening beneath the shirt she was wearing.

She moaned softly as if to protest when his lips left hers, but he nuzzled her ear, and nipped gently at the delicate skin there, making her shiver. Chichi tipped her head back slowly and wrapped her arms around his neck. She held on tight when he started trailing butterfly kisses down the delicate hollow of her throat. She gasped sharply when he wrapped her legs around his waist, bringing their bodies closer together. They both still had all of their clothes on, but she felt more vulnerable than she was comfortable with in this position.

Still, Yamcha continued to move slowly. His touch was light, and soft, like Goku's had always been, but Yamcha's hands were sure and steady. His confidence was seductive, and the taste of his kisses was like strawberry wine, each time their lips met it she wanted him more. He was a better kisser than Goku was too, there was just something missing whenever she had kissed her husband. Tenderness and patience Goku had in abundance, but the way Yamcha was kissing her was setting off sparks in places she never knew she had.

His hands slid up the back of her shirt, her silky skin was soft and warm beneath his fingertips. He had surprised her again, making her press her body against his chest as she arched her back and tipped her head back. She whimpered a little as he nibbled and kissed his way down her neck, stopping only to lick the dip of her collar bone, then lower. As her shirt started to slip off of one of her shoulders, his lips were already there to keep her warm, leaving her shivering and unable to protest. Her shirt was long gone by the time he started to go to work on removing her bra, but he picked her up easily, and laid her down on the floor before gently capturing the hard little peak of one of her nipples with his teeth. Chichi sucked in her breath at the white-hot jolt of pleasure that shot straight through her body, increasing a deep, throbbing ache between her thighs, and letting her know that she was getting very wet. She shuddered in disgust and was about to tell him to stop when he surprised her yet again, taking her nipple into his mouth, ravishing the velvet peak slowly and lightly, but with precision and skill that made her moan out loud, not even aware that she was reacting so strongly to what he was doing.

He slipped one hand into her pants while he was kissing her breasts, but didn't venture inside of her satin panties, preferring instead to trace the mound of her sex gently, savoring the creamy softness of her arousal, until she was ready to give him a signal to continue. Her breathing became sharp gasps as he continued to tease her, her moans a little more frequent, until finally she started to open her thighs, and he had to work to keep himself from taking her immediately, knowing that she wanted him, but she needed him to show he could keep control, that he didn't want to hurt or force her. He had never moved as slowly with a woman as he was at this moment, he slipped off the rest of her clothes, but he still didn't move to take her. He needed her to know that he loved her, that he would never hurt her. Continuing where he had left off with kissing her breasts, Yamcha brushed one hand down her body to her sex, parting the silky folds with one finger, he felt her whole body trembling as he slipped one finger along her clit. She was deliciously wet, her scent would be forever instilled in his memory, and he couldn't help groaning just a little as she arched her back, raising her hips to meet the slow strokes of his hand, but he didn't let himself enter her.

He left her breasts abruptly but only long enough to settle between the thighs, and she tried to protest when he wrapped her legs around his shoulders and began to kiss the most delicate part of her body. But that was when he entered her with his fingers, making her moan out loud, over and over, as he ravished her. She was practically screaming when her inner muscles began to contract all around him, trying desperately to draw him deeper. " More! Oh…" She gasped, breathlessly. " Oh Yamcha… please… take me! "

She was so tight and so wet that he knew he wouldn't last long, with the way he wanted her. Yamcha tried his best to hold back, but he hadn't ever needed a woman the way that he needed Chichi right now. She was so beautiful, so loving; Yamcha knew he would never understand how Goku could have hurt so badly so many times. But right now, he was happy that she was finally in his arms. She was safe, and warm; right where he had always wanted her, and he knew that it wouldn't take much to make her climax again. Only this time he came with her.

Awareness that the two of them were guilty of the same betrayal Goku had given her one-week earlier hit Chichi almost as soon as she realized she was still in the attic. Still on the floor exquisitely naked and breathless because she had just made love to one of her husband's best friends. Too ashamed to look him in the eye, and too angry and disappointed in herself to know what to say, Chichi scrambled out of his arms, grabbing handfuls of her clothes as she did.

"I think you'd better go, Yamcha. " She cried, choking on the words, until she wasn't sure what she had said, but the wounded look in her eyes left no doubt in Yamcha's mind as to the meaning behind them. " I can't believe you would do this to me… I trusted you! It may be over, damn it, but I'm still legally his wife! How could you do this to Goku? "

" Chichi wait! It wasn't supposed to happen like this. I know it's too soon. I'm sorry for that, Chichi but I love you, and I won't apologize for how I feel about you. It wasn't supposed to happen so soon though, I'm sorry, I know this is the last thing you need right now, but I want you to know that I'll be back, and I don't want to forget that this happened. I've been in love with you for a long time Chichi, but I didn't want to hurt you, or loose you as a friend. Just like I didn't want to see Goku hurt you anymore. I'll go now, but please don't doubt that I love you, and I'll always care about you, weather you want to be friends or something more. "

Ok…

More Lady Valtaya commentary here… I love this story, I love Jenna with Goku and I love this entire timeline Gokusgirl is letting me play with. I have posted the first three chapters of the Cell Games story, you know the prologue /side-story that quite a few of you asked for. Please READ AND REVIEW it and this story both!! Cell chapter four is also done but I've decided to wait for a while longer to see it published too. And if you still want more of this story/timeline check out Saiyans Return under Lady Valtaya. Saiyans Return is the sequel to FE!!!!!!! Imagine a timeline where Vegeta and Goku like each other (and they show it)!! Not to mention that Vegeta is stronger than Goku, in this AU!! and there are other Saiyans out there, and its up to the Z-Saiyans (and Vegeta in particular) to go save them!!!!!

Oh yeah… and who says I don't understand Yamcha's character?? I hate him for being a weakling coward, but only when I have to compare him to the Saiyans!! This ought to demonstrate that I know he's a nice guy, I just think its pathetic that he went from being a cool (good looking) character to a sniveling coward IN THE ANIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'll shut up now… just Read and Review… PLEASE??????????????