Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Majin Gohan ❯ Breaking the innocence ( Chapter 1 )

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D.I.S.C.L.A.I.M.E.R. (Caution, may cause unintentional snoring, utter boredom or sleepy side effects)

Dragonball still isn't mine (Ah darn) But the story... well it's mine ! RAHHHH !

Now... Kids and easily shocked people shouldn't read this.

It takes alot of maturity to read a weird-couple lemon (HAHAHAHAHA !)

Okay people, this is the big jump, I'm writing a lemon ! Gulp... Scared ? You should be !

Things you need to know : It happens a few years after DBGT and Gohan doesn't look like a dork

as in DBGT. Instead he looks more like in the Boo saga. I HAD to write this, in honor to

B-Chan's GARGANTUAN review, all her pleadings lead me to this story. Vixxen, I know you're reading this...

I'll get you, you can bet on that. When you'll turn your back... WHAM ! My revenge is near.

Maybe not in this fic... but I said maybe... MWHAHAHAHAHA ! Be very afraid.

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The night had been perfect for Videl and Gohan. A wonderful candle dinner in a luxurious restaurant, followed by a romantic movie and a ride in the moonlit sky had been Gohan and Videl's 20th wedding anniversary. The stars shone with their brightest glint this night. On a dark street, Gohan was walking back home, a sleepy Videl under her arm.

- "What a wonderful night Gohan, I love you so much."

- "I love you too Videl. Happy anniversary."

She just smiled back at him.

-- Things can't get any better than they are-- Gohan thought sincerely.

Then, the shadow came.

An increasingly loud noise came from down the street, a dozen lights brightening the whole street and blinding momentarily the couple. The noise became when the bikers came in sight. Slowly, they stopped before the duo. A particularly smelly man stopped his bike, grinning evilly through his yellow teeth.

- "Well well, isn't it Mr. Satan's famous daughter. The crime-fighter."

Loud laughs came from all around, the bikers surrounding them. Gohan clenched his fists. To him, these men were nothing but a rabble easily wiped out. Videl took a fighting stance, she was stronger than any of them and she was radiating confidence.

- "What about a good fight husband ?"

- "Anything you want my love."

The biker that had been identified as the leader took a mocking grin.

- "Awwww, aren't they cute ? GET THEM !"

20 bikers jumped at them at the same time. A fight of epic proportions took place. 5 minutes were all that was needed to beat every biker to the ground. Smirking, Gohan looked at Videl, satisfaction clear in his eyes.

- "That's what happens when someone threatens my beautiful wife"

Videl smiled at him.

- "You look so happy, I guess you can't refuse a fight."

A trickle of blood slid down Videl's mouth

- "Are you ok Videl ? You're bleeding !"

- "Nah, I'm ok don't worry about me."

With these last words, she fell in his arms; the knife deeply buried in her back now fully visible.

Gohan began to panic. His heart was beating so fast it could have burst out of his chest and he wouldn't have noticed.

- "Videl ? Videl !"

Her pulse was already gone, she died with a last smile on her lips.

Gohan clenched his teeth, his head felt like exploding, his blood was burning his veins and his soul was ripped apart.

- "RHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !"

His pupils went white for an instant as he burst to super saiyan 2. His eyes were now blue and tears streamed freely, trying to drain the pain out of his soul. His golden hair stood upright and bolts of lightning surged all around him.

-- The pain... too much... no... --

He began to shine brightly, a light brighter by the second until it illuminated the whole street. His scream echoed in the city, waking up people suddenly. Slowly, Gohan's eyebrows began to shrink, shrink until they disappeared completely. His hair grew longer by the second until they reached his waist. His whole frame increased. He couldn't have cared less. His wife had died right before his eyes and nothing would ever bring her back.

This night, Gohan reached super Saiyan 3. It was only the beginning of his nightmare...

2 Years later...

- "Get out ! GET OUT !"

Bra threw the man outside with an unfamiliar violence, slamming the door shut after him. Her back hit the door as she slid down to sit. No longer able to refrain her sadness, she started sobbing. A similar woman, looking older, approached her with a kindly expression.

- "Poor sweetie, I know how much it hurts. Don't cry, good men really exists, it's just most of them are already taken.

Bulma smiled at her own joke but she knew her daughter was feeling more like dying than smiling.

- "Mom... he didn't loved me... he called me a slut".

Bulma clenched her teeth as she cradled her daughter in her arms. Bra had never lacked dates but for all the wrong reasons. Her generous body and her eye-catching clothes made her little more than a piece of meat for hormone-filled teenagers. Deep inside, Bra was a romantic girl, hiding it under a haughty, pride-filled attitude. This very same attitude hid her trouble with her broken heart, only Bulma could ever see her daughter cry, she was the only person to who Bra ever opened her feelings.

- "Let's go sweetness, I'll make you a big chocolate cake."

Taking her daughter by the arm, she dragged her in the kitchen. A young man with blue eyes and purple hair was eating at the table. Bulma made silent signs for her son to get out fast. Too late.

- "Hey sis, what wrong with you ? Another bad boyfriend ?"

Bra quickly wiped her tears, lifting her chin high in the air with murder in her eyes.

- "Like you're anything better. Which of MY friends are you dating today ? Is it Pan ? No, I forgot she's friday. Maybe it's Marron. No, she's Saturday. Then who is it ?"

Trunks stood up, insulted. Bulma knew what was coming and she couldn't stop it.

- "Quiet down you two !"

- "At least my dates don't end up crying like babies."

It was too much for Bra. In a scream, she blasted to super saiyan 2, jumping on Trunks. Her brother reached super saiyan 2 and they fought, disappearing in the horizon. Bulma sighed. A shadow loomed behind her. A man with red fur, spiky hair and black pants appeared. Bulma shuddered. Her husband's super saiyan 4 form always made her uneasy. He smirked at the fighting siblings.

- "At least they're sparring. Too bad Kakarot disappeared with the dragonballs, I would love to show him how weak are his brats compared to mine."

- "If you're as strong as you say, why don't you stop them before they kill each other ?"

Vegeta smirked.

- "Watch me do exactly that."

- "Whoa ! It looks like Bra and Trunks are fighting again."

Gohan barely registered his daughter's comment. It had been a bad day and losing his job had been the first on a series of misadventures. Gohan passed his hand through his hair, sighing heavily. Pan's eyes were filled with worry, her father was obviously feeling wrong. He never used to sigh before but since Videl's death, he was increasingly silent and grim.

- "Dad ? You're worrying me. You don't look too good. Please talk to me."

Gohan looked at his daughter.

-- Why can't she just leave me alone ?--

Gohan was now realizing the downward spiral his life was taking and he knew a sad death was waiting at the end. He didn't wanted to take down his daugther too. She deserved a great life. How much had he neglected her ?

- "I'm ok Pan, don't worry about me. I think you've got a date with that blond guy tonight. Why don't you go get ready ?"

- "You're right, seeya daddy."

With a kiss on the cheek, Pan left. Gohan sighed, her carefree way of life remembered him of his father. Goku had been the greatest man he had ever known, a model, a father. But he was gone... like everything else in his life. His daughter had become the only reason why he still kept on living. An ironic thought crossed his mind.

-- What life ?-- He thought bitterly.

The week passed, Gohan's depression getting worse each day until...

The phone rang. Since nobody was at home, Gohan took the line.

- "Hello ?"

- "Big bro ? I... I've got bad news. Maybe you should sit down..."

- "What's wrong Goten ?"

- "Mom... she... she died. She was too old... we... we found her dead in her bed. "

Goten could barely refrain himself from crying but Gohan wasn't listening anymore. He fell back on a chair, despair in his face.

-- Mom... No...--

Closing the phone line, he sat on his couch clutching his head, not thinking about anything.

In hell...

- "Hahahaha ! Whooooaaaa. Amazing !

A small, yellow alien was laughing and dancing around a crystal ball, oblivious to his nightmarish surroundings. He was in hell, where the evil souls rest for eternity. A tall, pink demon stood right behind him.

- "What is it master Babidi ?"

The little sorcerer turned to face his servant.

- "Hohoho, my revenge at last ! The darkness keeps growing in him, so huge I can feel it from hell ! Despair... anger... hatred... More !"

- "Do you think you will be able to control him ? I remember someone already resisted to your orders."

Babidi's attitude became serious again.

- "No, I won't be able but from what I feel, he will at least become insane !"

Turning back to the crystal ball, Babidi began concentrating on the image seen in the crystal.

With both hands, Gohan took hold of his head. His grip was so thigh he was nearly ripping his hair. Another wave of sharp pain stabbed his mind, making him scream. The waves became more frequent until it became a continuously pure agony. He stood up, unable to think as he bursted to super Saiyan 3.

- "RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !"

Then everything became silent, save for the buzzing power enveloping him. And then they came. Dark atrocities filled his mind, diabolic ideas manipulated his thoughts. Gohan smiled, his eyes burning with a demonic hatred.

- "Woman, what is your excuse for such an horrible supper ? I cooked better aliens !"

- "Shut up ! You act so rough but you can't stand eating burned toasts. HEY ! I'm talking to you !"

Vegeta had stopped moving, his eyes somewhere else. Bulma saw his eyes, he was dead serious.

- "Vegeta, what's wrong ? You're worrying me !"

The saiyan prince stood up.

- "Woman, call everyone and tell them to get here fast. They know why."

Bulma looked at her husband. He she had never seen him so serious before. Picking up the phone, she called everyone she knew.

-- What is this power ? It's so strong !--

Strain could be seen on Vegeta's face as he waited outside. Finally two figures landed. Relief appeared on his face; at least his children were safe. Goten, Uub, Pan, and Piccolo landed shortly afterwards. Pan was as white as a sheet. Vegeta greeted her in is own manner.

- " What's wrong brat ? Scared of that power ?"

She could barely answer back.

- "No.... Yes... That power's coming from my house. I'm scared daddy might be hurt."

Goten's hand rested on her shoulder.

- "Don't worry Pan, I'm sure Gohan is ok. He's my brother after all."

Those words sounded too empty for Pan's liking. The tension was reaching a paroxysm when a barely audible sound was heard in the distance. Vegeta reacted immediately.

- "Everyone follow me"

Almost everyone did. Almost.

- "Bra, you're not following them ?"

- "No. I'm too weak compared to them. Besides, I'm... I'm scared."

- "That's ok darling, the men can deal with it."

The group finally reached the source of the noise. They landed in the devastated ruins of a once life-filled city. Bloody corpses were scattered everywhere, their blood soaking the ground. Among the corpses was a single person standing back to the Z-gang, its white shirt and khaki pants unnaturally free of any bloodstains. It was floating a few feet from the broken ground, his golden hair reaching far behind him. His blazing aura of power was illuminating the whole scene in a macabre spectacle of savagery. Slowly, he turned to the newcomers. Everyone gasped at the same time.

- "Daddy ! Are you ok ?"

Piccolo was startled, probably as much as Pan.

- "Gohan ?"

The half-saiyan hovered forward, a cruel grin on his face. Vegeta's eyes flew open as he recognized the stylish "M" on Gohan's forehead. Fighting his memories, he grabbed Pan before she could run to her father.

- "Quiet fool girl ! Your father's possessed ! He's the killer !"

They all took a step backward, looking at the diabolical "M" on his forehead. Piccolo fought back his fears.

- "The Majin sign... How ?..."

Gohan's smile changed to a wild scream of frenzied hate and pain. Before anyone could react, Gohan jumped on the group...

Bra looked worriedly at the horizon, the battle had begun a long time ago. It should have been over by now. Bulma was working happily but behind this facade, she was worrying too. Her husband had been... unusual.

- "I'm worried mom"

- "Don't worry sweetie, the guys are strong and you're father is the best. He's a level 4 super saiyan remember ? Besides, we can't ignore Gohan, he will help us."

- "Gohan ?"

Bra blushed at the mention of her first crush. Bulma smiled, she knew what was going through her daughter's mind.

- "Although it's sad, Gohan reached super Saiyan 3 and he received a gift for the god of gods himself. Nobody can ignore super saiyan 3 Mystic Gohan

- "Mom ?"

- "Yes dear ?"

- "I'm going to see what's happening, they should have been back by now."

Taking a senzu bean, Bra left.

Reaching the devastated zone, she noticed her best friend unconscious. Her battered body bore the signs of a heavy fight.

- "Pan ! Pan, wake up ! What's going on ?"

Gently, she placed back Pan's head against a wall and continued toward the two huge ki. She noticed Uub, Trunks, Goten and Piccolo all severely wounded and in no condition to fight. Finally, she reached the 2 fighters. Vegeta was fighting with all his power against an opponent Bra had never seen before. Both bruised, scarred and burned in too many places to count. The stranger fighting her father had a broken arm, hanging limply from his side.

- "Bra ! Get away ! He's too strong !"

Before Vegeta could continue, the man's fist landed in the prince's stomach, making Vegeta bend over. Following with a vicious kick, the saiyan was thrown into a nearby building. Bra blasted to super saiyan 2, scared as hell but standing her ground. The man noticed the newcomer's power. He turned to Bra. Bra nearly jumped in surprise.

-- That "M" ! Just like how mom told about dad when he was possessed.--

He was breathing heavily, spitting blood and wincing in pain each time his broken arm moved. Burns covered his body, his clothes were ripped everywhere and now red from his blood and his foes's.

Then their eyes met. They stood there, staring at each other with any words. Bra saw in his eyes, she saw the pain. He couldn't care less about physical pain, the wound was in his soul. That's what Bra saw in his eyes, a never-ending pain. An endless torment. Blood flowed from his mouth as he spoke.

- "So... you came to kill me, Bra..."

She could almost feel the bitter taste of those words. However, the voice itself had caught her attention.

- "Gohan !"

His power was lowering dangerously but he didn't seem to notice it.

-- Oh my god, he's dying--

In a final effort Gohan flew toward Bra, ready to punch her. A single tear fell down Bra's eye.

- "I'm sorry Gohan"

His fist met only the air. Before he could do move again, Bra's hand landed on his neck. A loud crack was heard as Gohan's view slowly faded to darkness.

Bra stopped Gohan before he could fall on the hard ground. A voice reached her. Her father's voice.

- "You did it Bra ! Kill him before he wakes up !"

Bra looked at her wounded father, then back at the dying man in her arms. His pain-filled eyes came back to her mind.

- "Dad... forgive me."

In a blast, she flew away with Gohan.

Deep inside a mountain range, Bra landed inside a cave. Sweating, she placed Gohan's back on the cold, hard rock. His breathing was getting sparser by the second. His heartbeat was slowing down. Blood was spilling on the ground from his numerous wounds. Bra was terrified. Her eyes couldn't keep off the "M". The symbol of evil itself. Bra gulped down, she had fled with him because she was the only one who thought he could be saved.

-- But what if I can't help him ? What if he kills us all ?--

The time for thinking was over, he was seconds away from death.

- "Everyone... Again... I'm sorry"

The senzu bean fell right in Gohan's mouth. The effects appeared immediately. His wounds closed, his burned skin returned to it's original smoothness. His broken arm even placed itself back, completely healed. His pulse quickened and his breathing became regular but he didn't wake up. Bra thanked god, she wasn't sure yet how to help him. He would have probably killer her. Bra used every second she could to find a way to bring him back to sanity. The most likely to work would be talking with him and evoking memories.

-- I just hope it'll work--

Lost in her thoughts, she never noticed Gohan waking up...

A movement made her jump in surprise. Turning around, Bra saw her nightmare become true. He was standing up, looking around as he acknowledged his surroundings. Then he turned to Bra. It might have been his silent and grim gaze, or maybe his piercing, unblinking eyes but Bra froze in place, unable to speak. The "M" on his forehead was a mute way of saying : "I will kill you". He took a few steps toward her, his eyes locked with her own.

-- No... I'm gonna die ! Move Bra, move !--

As much as her mind kept sending messages, her body refused to move. He came closer and closer. Bra backed away until her back hit the cave's wall. Without a word and still unblinking, Gohan reached her. Bra shut her eyes with all her strength, shaking with fear as she waited for the pain.

-- He's going to kill me... I don't wanna die.--

The blow never came. She felt his hot lips press against hers in a gentle kiss. Her eyes opened wide in surprise. Before she could speak, his lips came back, kissing her again this time slightly stronger. His hands caressed her hair and ears as she felt his hot breath on her neck. Through all her fear, she never felt her own breathing going faster as the first crush of her life was finally kissing her. Timidly, she began to meet his kisses even though her mind kept screaming at her. She paralyzed again as she felt his hands slide down, tracing the generous curves of her body.

--He... oh my god, no !--

But she couldn't deny the rising warmth in her body and the tingles as she felt his fingers trace from her breasts to her inner thighs. His hands reached her belly. The contact of his skin against hers felt like fire, hot and shocking. He kissed softly her neck while his hands reached under her top. Bra gasped. Never a man had gone so far with her. Bra lifted her arms as he removed her top, revealing her lacy bra and smooth skin. She shuddered as cold air flowed on her exposed flesh. Gohan's kisses lowered, his hot lips caressing the exposed skin of her breasts. Bra felt even hotter as his kisses reached her navel. Bra nearly jumped when his tongue darted out, licking her tiny navel. Bra's hands timidly reached for his hair, caressing them. He stopped to look at her eyes. That "M" was still there, she could almost feel it pulsing evil but she kept her hand caressing. Their eyes met. Bra looked deep into his black, unblinking. Almost hypnotized, it was like two little spots moving inside his eyes. One dark, one white. She could have sworn they were moving but her thoughts were interrupted as Gohan continued going further down, reaching her mini-skirt. Bra sweated as she felt his hand reach for the zipper behind her. The heat was almost unbearable, their proximity and his every moves and caresses. His hand slowly unzipped her skirt; the other hand kept massaging her back, his fingers running in the valleys of her lower spine. Finally Bra stepped out her skirt, she blushed at her exposed G-string. She was now regretting wearing one today. Gohan took a step back to admire her beautiful body.

-- Well, maybe I don't regret so much--

Bra blushed even more when she realized her thoughts. Gohan's hands reached for her again, tracing her hips and thighs. Bra's arousal was increasing alarmingly. Cautiously, she unbuttoned his blood-stained shirt, his firm muscles glistening with sweat. Getting more and more courageous, Bra untied his belt and unzipped his pants, dropping them to the floor. The bulge in his boxers intimidated her, it was huge ! Bra froze again as Gohan picked her gently, lying her back on a bed of warm mosses. He kissed her lips again as she felt his hardness through the fabric of their underwear. Bra's head was spinning crazily, she wasn't sure whether this was the dream of her life or a nightmare. Gohan unclasped her bra, letting her firm breasts loose. Before she could hide them in shame, Gohan held her hands as he kissed her nipple. His kisses were going all round as he let Bra's arms free, she wasn't willing to hide them anymore. His fingers pinched lightly her other nipple, making her moan in delight. Finally his hands lowered, removing the last frontier hiding her intimacy. Bra tensed as she felt his finger caress her sex before finally taking the plunge inside her. Bra groaned in pleasure as she wiggled around the moving finger inside her, joined shortly after by a second one. Bra's every muscles tensed as she felt herself on the border of orgasm. As if Gohan felt her tension, he removed his fingers. Before Bra could beg him to continue, he touched her sensitive clit with his tongue. Bra screamed as the orgasm took her by surprise. Her clit glowed with sensitivity while he continued playing with her. All Bra could do was try to breathe as waves after waves of ecstatic pleasure rushed through her hot body. Her moans and screams filled the cave in a cacophony of delight. Finally, Gohan stopped playing, leaning over Bra as he kissed her. Bra kissed him back with an unknown ferocity. Their tongues caress each other as Bra tasted his saliva and her own juices. Ending the kiss, Bra removed Gohan's boxers. Her eyes widened at the sight. It was so big, pulsating with heat and desire. For a moment, she didn't know if it could fit. He gently kissing her body again, easing her stress. Bra had never been so aroused, she felt she would die if he ever hesitated. He didn't. As his kisses climbed up her body, he placed his erection at her entrance.

-- This is it...--

Gently but firmly, he trusted in barely a few inches before touching her maidenhead. Bra gasped in pleasure at the unknown sensations shaking her body. Realizing she had been gasping for air, Bra's eyes met her lover's. She never had to tell him, he knew. Pushing further, he broke through her virginity as Bra's nails scraped his back. He waited for her to breathe again. Finally, he pushed the remaining inches inside her. Bra whined in pleasure as he picked up a slow pace. A few seconds were needed before Bra's hips met his strokes, rocking to his rhythm. Bra was in heaven as new sensations kept assaulting her body while she discovered pleasure in its pure state. His pace became faster and harder, each time going deeper than Bra thought was possible. Always faster, deeper, harder. Bra continued to follow his pace, her climax building up to unparalleled heights. Finally it came. She screamed his name out with all her breath as the orgasm took her. Bra's back arched high in the air, her every muscles locked in an overwhelming wave of released ecstasy. He came with her as her muscles clutched tightly his manhood in her own climax, taking deep within her every single drop of cum. They fell asleep shortly after.

Waking up tomorrow morning, she looked at her lover. Something was wrong. The "M" on his forehead had disappeared. He had won his inner fight but she didn't know when.

-- Will he remember ? What if he rejects me when he wakes ? No Bra, don't say that !--

Bra stood up, fearing the worst as she began to dress. Before she could even fit her G-string, his hands circled her waist. He kissed her ear before whispering words she would remember for all her life.

- "Bra... I want you to be mine..."

Bra's heart jumped. She had been wishing for this her whole life. Turning, she kissed him lightly.

- "And I am yours, Gohan"

The couple kissed again, their souls forever bound together.

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH !!!! God Damn Shit ! Whew ! Ewwwwww, I feel so dirty writing a lemon. That's it, I'm going to take a looooong shower. HAHAHAHAHA ! Well ? What did you expected from the most immature man this planet has ever seen ?... After countless nights of disturbed sleep, my mind can finally sleep well. Rahhhh... Hey wait a second ? I can't stop writing ! As soon as my mind finds a suitable scenario, I'll be writing the sequel but right now, I'll be writing something else (Might be a sequel, or maybe an original story). Here it comes. Big thanks to a really cool girl: Vixxen. She might be a dangerous friend but I can't deny her help. Also, as you know this fic has been dedicated to B-Chan and her unquenchable thirst for Bra and Gohan fics. At last, all ends with my trademark : WHOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO !