Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Foregone ❯ Chapter 3

 

 

Disclaimer: This story is a use of characters from DBZ.

Warning: Use of language, lemon, explicit sexual acts, mature themes.

 

 

Foregone

 

Very Good

 

 

 

 

My coffee lasted a short minute. No sooner did we order it, and drink maybe two sips, something pulled me closer to her. I had tried so very hard not to think about how she made me feel, that I forgotten how right it really was. My mind was at a cross roads, I had never ,never hesitated before with a girl with whom I was interested, but like I said before this was Bra, and well everything about who she was to me and my family and friends seems to weigh heavy on my soul and how I was supposed to be with her. But I was dieing it seemed. Because I scooted my seat to her and we were silent.

 

She gave me a smile, that did not reach her eyes, and I crumbled a little, that bright smile had made me happy the many times that I had ever seen it. I mean from the first time I had ever seen her! Even as a child, she made the room brighter.

 

Call me crazy and very unprepared for what was about to happen, I mean here we are two very professional people, I was a dog, I could not argue it now, and she was my blue angel…. However, the cups were sitting on the small table we shared, and I was close to her, close enough to smell her essence over the scent of java all around us. And as in movies, the background faded and it was she and she and I sitting together, then she looked at me. We were close enough to touch noses, and I knew that well I did not know but a part of me must have, my hand came from nowhere and grasped her chin and I kissed her lips.

 

Kami, gentle at first, it was perhaps the scariest moment that passed unnoticed, because as soon as I could taste her strawberry lips, every thought flew form my mind except one… Damn the Saiyan in me because it was that one fault that ended all others. Take this woman. Just her being a Saiyan was challenge enough to my mind…

 

She grumbled and pelted my shoulders, I could hear her say stop. Which I did. I looked down and she gave me a sheepish smile, I grinned back, knowing that I had nearly lost it there in that coffee shop.

 

“I have not forgiven you that much Goten!” she said though I could see the same passion in her eyes that must have been smoking in mine.

 

“Bra come home with me now!” I demanded. I had never used that tone with her, and I could not help myself, I knew that I must be dominate, some instinctive part of me enraged over it. Years lost without that, seeing me through this lane. Perhaps it was fear that she would not abide by my wishes, though I had never had the problem before… However, this was, this was someone, someone who knew my instincts a cry better then I did. She knew what blood boiled in my veins… she had to understand…

 

Unfortunately, Bra hesitated. I growled lowly at her idle chat, over she did not know… how the hell could someone not know!? I asked of myself.

 

She heard my growl, hell everyone probably heard it but I was so pressured in my mind to do something, that natural urges came out, I do not remember letting it happen it just did, and I can't ever remember never being in control but I wasn't.

 

She sipped on her cup, thinking of something, I could tell. I tried not to restate my intentions while she contemplated her fate. Yes, I was arrogant enough to know that she was coming home with me; I was only letting her get use to the idea….

 

Painstakingly she finished her coffee. She gave me a smirk. Then I knew she had only teased me with indecision. I should have known better. Bra was incomplete control. And I never had a chance…

 

I use to remember flying as being a great fun. The first time I actually flew, Gohan had been so proud and me so happy. I know I was a young child and the freedom to live a dream like soaring through the air so joyous, however, the flight that we both took that day probably paled the day the I learned to fly. She was not fast, never like Pan to racing. She did not have to be. Pan was well shaped and angular…But carried her with a determination of untold energy… Bra was perfect. He did not have to fly fast, so I stayed along side of her. She did not fly with determination just ease. Her hair flowed behind her back like blue streams. She kept her arms near her side and let the wind play past her. She glided like a jet…I don't know, she was different, maybe because I was different , maybe because she mad me feel so different that I thought it was her… she was just so damn beautiful…..

 

Form a minute I laughed, because I remembered something very funny… If it had not been for my knack at remembering silly moments maybe it would have passed…. I remember once Trunks told how beautiful Pan was… I nearly busted a seam… I thought Pan was like one of the guys! I know hard to believe…. She was... so tough, But I had failed to see her beauty… Now looking at Bra, and remembering what Pan had looked like… I could see how Trunks was defenseless to feel this way… It pained me thinking of her now… It pained me in the most intimate way… had to pull on myself to adjust the growth just to make it home …

 

 

When we landed, it was all she could do to stand up when I thrust her hard against the front door. So eager was I to have her, that I nearly broke her back. Flat against my front door, I pinned her there and attacked her neck. Her hair was caught up in my one hand, both her palms were flat to the door, and I rubbed hard against her backside with my need. Damnit, I remembered thinking, because I had not even had a time to talk to her, for I was fighting this demon weeks ago and he seemed to have won out after all.

 

Her heavy breathing and none protesting just was permission. I nearly busted myself and stopped long enough to gain my senses. We stood there me to her back and her to the door for a few minutes. I only could stand to breathe in her sweet smell, of whatever she wore… Sensible she managed to open the front door and we both tumbled inside. She had fallen to her knees, and crawled slightly from my weight, and I kicked the door shut with my left foot. She crawled maybe fives paces, when an animal growls emitted form my throat, I had an exquisite view of her back side and that was worse then anything , well better then anything I had ever saw!

 

Quickly she turned over and was on her bum facing me. I was crawling toward her in the same fashion in which she had escaped.

 

I got real close to her lips, when she finally spoke my name…

 

“Goten, we, we have to slow down!” she placed her palms on my shoulder and I looked into her face…

 

I blinked against her wide eyes, trying to clear my head. I do not know what affected more, her consuming eyes, which wanted me to stop and to devour her all at once, or the plaintive voice that was heralding reason, but lined with begging. I kept thinking it was like the old clichéd saying `yes means yes and no means yes'. This was why I had kept from her for so long…

 

A feeling I got, was terminal. I could not take advantage but I could not control it either. The horrible part was I dint not know how she felt….

 

“Kiss me slowly,” she said, and I tried my best I really did.

 

One taste and it was torture. I kissed the sweet lips, and I really tried to enjoy, to go slow, relish the moment. The more I tasted though the hungrier I got.

 

Her sweet moans of enjoyment sent heat to my soul, and I deepened the kiss, trying my best to take all that she had. I was like some famished nomad, wandering the desert and consuming the last bit of nectar that was offered.

 

“Arrgh, Goten', she begged, it was mixed with pain as she cried a little.

 

I knew I was grazing her face with mine, but she was Saiyan I tired to think as her as human, but I knew better, and was to the point of frustration. I had to have her it was so much…

 

Biting on my tongue only heated my passion, and I knew she was trying to deter me. The taste of blood cut me short.

 

I sat back and looked at her face. It was red and her lips swollen. She looked sacred and yet excited at the same time.

 

Bra did the only thing I think she could have done without dousing me with water. She smacked me square in the face. Not slapped but punched me in the jaw. I was so not expecting it that I saw stars for a moment. Through the haze of my sight, she swiped her lips with the back of her hand and scooted far from me.

 

I stood abruptly and shook my head.

 

I was not hurt, not by a long shot, but it did help clear my mind for a second, and then again it also flooded me with a strong feeling of something I couldn't explain, but it was not a feeling I was use to… but it became a drug for me.

 

She stood up from her retreat, went to my couch in the living room, and sat down, looking much too proper for me.

 

Bra patted the seat next to her as if to invite me over... Did I mention this before Bra was a tactician? She must have realized that this was very much a battle, and I was stronger…\

 

I obediently sat down and took her hands to my mouth. I kissed them as tenderly as I could and looked up in and apologetic face. She cocked and eyebrow at my antics.

 

“We should talk you know” she told me I nodded my head in agreement.

 

“You hurt me Goten and now now I don't know what to think” she was acting exasperated. However, I knew something she did not know I knew. She wanted me, I could feel it in my fiber, and Trunks, Trunks had known it too… it was what we did not say that meant more to me...

 

“I know I hurt you, I hurt myself, why do you think I stayed away for so long?” I asked her.

 

“You should have told me” she replied.

 

“Oh that would work, how would you have liked being told what I was going through, I couldn't understand it much myself, I mean you are my friend and well your Bra, and I am Goten, you think I wanted to come right out and tell you I want to fuck you!” I exasperated.

 

She laughed. She actually laughed, then got very serious looking, “Is that all, you just want to fuck me well any fool could do that….” She sat looking pissed.

 

I looked down, kind of angry at myself for trying to fool her, “No I guess not , we both know I have no problem with that … Hell Bra, your not some ordinary girl and I don't feel the same thing here… but I still want to fuck you, and and, and…” I began to whisper, she looked at me waiting for the reply that I was about to say, as if she knew what I was going to tell her. “And want to keep you with me forever.”

 

“Oh, so…..” she tried to say something, her mind was ablaze I could tell she always had something to say…. However, not at that moment.

 

“I know that you know this.” Was all I could think of right then.

 

“Yeah, But Goten...” She began but did not say anything

 

“But what Bra?” What was she unable to do now? I questioned.

 

“Nothing, nothing” she hesitated she gave me a lie. And I swallowed it, I should have pressed her more, it did not matter I found out what she could not say at that moment.

 

“Bra” I sad her name, and I kissed her again, could not believe how long I had given myself without kissing her again.

 

It was sweet. I have to admit. I savored her; I held myself and let her lead. That was the best thing I could have done. She gained some ground on me then, I let her win this small battle, it never dawned on me till later, that She only acted the way she did was because of her inexperience with a man…Someone should have told me that sooner!!!

 

Between tasting her, I managed out, “I need you” and I had never been more serious in all my life.

 

“Okay Goten, Ok” I could hear the begging in that statement, and I flew us nearly all the way down the hall to my room….

 

Warning: Use of language adult theme lemony

 

I could have proceeded differently, but I was too eager to calm my raging hormones, to consider how things should have progressed. I figured we could do more later…talk more later, and learn all about little things later… later…

 

A part of me knew a barrier. The thing is we are Saiyans, so everything about is stronger… Especially a Hymen…Uhh did I feel dumb. However, I did not let her know immediately, but then again, she did know, and knew I knew and neither said anything about it…. It was like a friggin conquest though…. And it turned me on even more so…

 

I tired I tired to make love to her…. I just could not do it. I fucked her… The best way I could describe it… My Kami, it was something other then human… I could release bent up frustrations, I could power up I could do almost anything and she took it all… I wanted to tell her I loved her, but the things I did well, it was not right for the situation. Therefore, I asked her questions like:

 

“You like my dick?”, “I want to hear you scream, tell me how hard to fuck you” shit like that… Tell me to stop, tell me not to stop…. Then I asked her things like “WHO owns this pussy?” I mean words that I spoke were not ones given at a romantic time… A freaking virgin! I had no control… But you know what… she howled for me and answered me each time with the perfect answers,” You Goten, yes! Harder, make me cum!”

 

I gulped each time I remember that… but the top was when I finished, and tired as hell, she let me rest for about five minutes. The entire time though she was restless, and kept moving… I rather figured her body was trying to slow down…

 

Then she hit me with a big one….

 

“Do you like my pussy Goten” she smirked at me and I nodded and grinned a little.

 

“Then lick me till I cum!”

 

I blinked and nodded my head again….Damn it was so erotic.

 

It was so very good….

 

But then later came.