Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Marital Bliss ❯ Marital Bliss Achieved ( Chapter 2 )

 

 

“Marital Bliss Achieved”

 

 

 

Chichi felt very proud of Goku for completing his class at the University. To celebrate she was preparing a feast for dinner that night. It took her all day to prepare, for Goku was known for the prodigious amount of food he could eat. Food for a family of four was only a snack to him.

 

Goku came through the door just as she was putting the finishing touches on the dinner table.

 

“Look Chichi!” he said, waving a piece of paper that said, `Son Goku has successfully finished the class in Human Sexuality.'

 

Chichi took the paper, looked at it and told him how proud she was of him. But it remained to be seen what he really got out of it. Would this be enough?

 

She watched Goku wolf down his food, picking at her own small portion because her thoughts were elsewhere. What would she do next if this didn't work? She was no expert on sex, all she knew was from books and the whispers of other girls at school. She had been saving herself for Goku since she was twelve years old! It was no use worrying about it, she realized, she had given it this long she would just wait a little longer and see what happens.

 

Chichi was too caught up in her own thoughts to notice the way Goku was looking at her. If she hadn't been so introspective she might have seen that Goku had more on his mind then just his food (for once).

 

“Ah, that was great Chichi,” he said.

There was a pile of gleaming empty plates about him. She smiled and set about cleaning up. But he was not going out for his evening training session as usual. Instead, while she was busy, he went into their bedroom to look for something. Where was that revealing nighty she had? He had not seen it in weeks. It wasn't in any of her dresser drawers, or hanging in the closet. Finally he found it in a white gift box in a far corner of the closet. He pulled it out triumphantly, but surveyed the damage he had done to the bedroom with some dismay.

 

“Goku, are you in the bedroom?” he heard her say.

“Yes Chichi, I'll be right out,” he said and flew about the room stuffing clothes back in drawers and slamming them shut.

 

Goku appeared in the doorway of their bedroom. Chichi looked up to ask him what he had been doing, she had heard a strange commotion coming from there. To her surprise he stood there with her negligee in his hand and a look on his face that she had never seen before.

 

“Chichi, could you put this on for me? I'd really like to see you in it.”

 

She was incredulous, but for once knew when to shut up and act on the moment. She walked up to him, plucked the negligee out of his hand and went into the bathroom, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. Goku got into bed to wait for her.

 

Nerves suddenly overcame Chchi. It was finally going to happen and she couldn't stop trembling. She hadn't even felt this way on their wedding night! She almost fell over putting on the thong. After she was dressed she looked at herself in the mirror and tried to regain her composure. Oh, I should take my hair down, she thought, and struggled to get it out of her customary bun. Smoothing her hair down around her shoulders, she took a deep breath and opened the door.

 

Goku was waiting for her. He had removed his shirt and was sitting in bed with his legs under the covers.

 

“You look beautiful,” he said.

 

She was grateful for the complement, which made her relax and bolstered her courage. Carefully she slipped into bed next to him and he took her in his arms. His kisses were clumsy at first, but as they continued they discovered the way of it and their kisses became deeper and more passionate. He ran his hands down the silky folds of the negligee, molding it to her body, sending thrills of warmth through her. In response, she started to caress his muscular chest and powerful arms. He knew that she was as inexperienced as he was, so he resolved to take it slow and listen to the signals her body gave as carefully as he would gage a fighter's stance in the ring. He slipped his hands down to pull up her negligee, and he gently eased it over her breasts, shoulders and head. It was so fragile he was almost afraid he'd rip it. The sight of her bare breasts made the erection he had twitch, threatening to do a drum beat on his abs. Her breasts were high and full, about the size and shape of large oranges, with small, dark nipples like grape gumdrops. Because he was unsure how she would react, he touched her breasts lightly, just brushing her nipples with his fingers.

 

“Is that okay?” he asked.

“Mmhmm,” she purred, and took his hands, placing them firmly on her breasts.

 

Since this had gone so well, he got up the courage to explore more of her with kisses, finally sucking on her hard nipples, which they found they both really enjoyed. It was getting harder and harder for him to hold back. Gingerly he slipped his hand into the flimsy thong, and eased it off her gently. When she was lying naked beneath him, he removed his pants and boxers in one swift motion. She let him spread her legs and gently stroke her until she became moist.

 

“Are you ready?” he asked.

“Yes, I'm ready,” she said. As ready as I'll ever be, she thought. All the new feelings in her were clashing with her natural virginal fears. So this was desire, arousal, it was wonderful, but would the culmination be pleasurable or painful? She wished she had paid more attention to those whispered conversations between girls in the locker room at school. She had always disdained taking part in those conversations where they talked about what they did with their boyfriends. Now she regretted it.

 

And she never knew it would be so big! Was all of Goku supposed to fit inside her? Well, she was about to find out.

 

He began to ease himself inside her slowly. She was so tight, and he stopped when he met the resistance of her hymen.

 

“Do you want me to go further, are you okay?” he asked.

“Yes,” she gasped, “please don't stop.”

 

He pushed passed it and felt a release in her, and the moist, tight heat of her threatened to put him over the edge before he could even try to give her pleasure. He had to summon all the will power he used to defeat his toughest opponents when he thought he had reached the end of his strength.

 

No, I will not be defeated in my own bedroom, he thought, and tapped into that deep well of strength within him. He started his thrusts slow and shallow, seeing how much she could take, watching her face for signs of pain and pleasure and adjusting his motions accordingly.

 

They managed to do pretty good for virgins, making love for a half hour. Goku even managed to get Chichi to come when she became relaxed enough. He had her describe what she was feeling, and kept telling her it was okay, until she achieved release. Then it was his turn. She was alarmed that he might put her through the wall at the end, right before he climaxed and nearly deafened her. For the first time she was glad they didn't have any neighbors close by!

 

She cuddled next to him afterwards, feeling happy and content. All her fears and worries were dispelled. He lay quietly besides her, holding her close.

 

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“So…” he began slowly, “do you think we made a baby?”

 

Nine months later little Gohan would be born.