Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Nine & half Weeks...DBZ Style ❯ The Sweetest Taboo ( Chapter 2 )

Author's Note: In case anyone is wondering where I came up with this kooky title, It was inspired from the 1980's movie 9 1/2 weeks, starring Mickey Rourke and Kim Bassinger. The story was about a woman experiencing her sexual awaking by a man that was no good for her. But this is not what my story is about, it more within the lines of the sexual awaking experience. This story is told in an explicit manner, so there is a huge lemon alert here! But once more, all Goku/Chichi fans…this story is not for you! Now if you can handle it, go ahead and read. But don't send a review wanting my head on a platter! Also as a reminder, this is an A/U - OOC story! I dedicate this story to Lady Valtaya! Thanks for the inspiration and encouragement! Now on to our story! -_^

Thanks to Meliza Mac for beta-reading! ~_^

9 1/2 weeks… DBZ style

Written by Gokusgirl

Part two: The sweetest taboo

"Well…before there's sex, you must have foreplay." Bulma said calmly.

"Is that a game?" Goku asked naively. Bulma stared at him, realizing she was going to have to break in down for him to fully understand.

"Sort of," She said walking up to him closely. Her heart was beating a million miles a minute. "It's just like warming up before you train."

"Okay!" Goku said slapping his hands together. "What do we do?"

"Well we start off by kissing." Bulma nervously spoke. Goku suddenly grabbed Bulma and pulled her to him, and he leaned down and kissed her roughly on the lips, earning a well-deserved 'eep!' from Bulma. She pushed him off her, panting.

"What's wrong?" Goku asked.

"Don't kiss so…hard, Goku." Bulma panted with her hand on her chest. It was thrilling enough that this was their first kiss, but he overdid it a bit. "You kiss Chichi like that?"

"Yeah…she doesn't seem to mind." Goku said scratching his head curiously.

"Well she obviously doesn't know a hard kiss from a soft one," Bulma said walking back up to the Saiyan warrior. "Let me start off, okay? I'll show you what a kiss is."

Bulma reached up and placed both hands on Goku's face, and she drew his face closer to hers. He closed his eyes, waiting for contact. Bulma looked at him for a moment, and thought of how sweet he looked. With her eyes still open, Bulma brushed her lips against his before fully pressing them closer. She felt Goku's arms wrap around her small waist, drawing her closer to his rock hard chest. He was really getting the hang of it, and Bulma knees began to get weak as he kissed her back. It is so odd kissing another man, Bulma thought. After realizing he had adapted to this type of kissing, she went further by slipping her tongue in his mouth. The reaction was shocking. Goku jumped back from her, his face flushed and confused.

"You put your tongue in my mouth!" Goku stated loudly, as if she didn't know.

"I know I did Goku, it's called 'French kissing'." Bulma said as she approached him again, wrapping her arms around his neck, preparing to kiss him again.

"I-I don't think I like that." Goku stuttered.

"Just do it, okay?" Bulma said before covering his mouth with hers again. He wrapped his arms around her once more as he felt her tongue enter his mouth again, sliding over his teeth and then finding his tongue, slowly assaulting it with deep strokes. Goku jerked a bit, and he let out a muffled moan. But soon he began to slide his tongue around hers, and his arms tightened around her. She felt a hard lump nudging her upper thigh, knowing he was getting excited. Bulma broke the kiss, desperately coming up for air. Goku smiled back at her.

"Did I do good?" Goku seemed to sing.

"Oh yeah," Bulma breathlessly panted. "You're a fast learner, Goku."

"Okay, what's next?"

"Let's go upstairs…just in case Mom and Dad come home early, okay?"

"Alright!" Goku shouted happily, scooping Bulma up and began running up the stairs in lighting speed. If he has this much stamina…he's bound to wear me out in the end, Bulma thought to herself.

When they got to Bulma's room, he finally set her down so she could lock the door behind them. When she turned around she ran straight into Goku's chest like a brick wall, stunning her.

"Okay, what's next?" Goku asked anxiously. "Do we get to kiss again?"

"Sure, but later." Bulma giggled. "Right now I want you to remove your clothes."

Goku kicked off his boots and nearly ripped his gi off, leaving on his tight-fitting underwear. Bulma gulped at the huge bulge that sat in front. Mustering up all the courage she could, she turned her back to Goku and quickly undressed- completely. After she turned around to face him again, Goku stood there, his jaw unhinged, in total awe. His eyes were scanning all over Bulma's sexy body, and he felt like his head was going to overload and explode.

"Y-you're beautiful, Bulma." Goku gasped, slightly above a whisper. Bulma blushed.

"You're just saying that because I'm the only woman you've ever seen naked." She said bashfully. She walked over to the bed and sat down, and patted the bed beside her. "Come sit down next to me, Goku."

Goku walked over nervously and sat down next to Bulma, his eyes still fixed on her naked form. Bulma laid back on the bed and shut her eyes, hating what she was about to say.

"You can touch me…if you want." She said softly. Goku laid back on the bed, lying on his side facing her. He noticed her eyes were shut, and she seemed to gulp deeply, as if she was nervous. He finally stretched out a hand and slid it across Bulma's collarbone, sending a fit of shivers down Bulma's spine. He hesitated for a moment before going on, his hand trailing down to her soft breasts. His hand covered one, lightly squeezing it, making her gasp.

"I am I hurting you?" Goku spoke quietly.

"N-no," Bulma whispered, swallowing. "It felt good. Go on." With that Goku placed his other hand on her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

"You're so soft." Goku intoned with wonderment. His hands left her breast, and she whimpered, longing for him to keep them there. His hands now glided across her flat stomach and he tickled her sides, making her giggle momentarily. Soon Bulma could feel his hands brush across her curly hairs below, and her heart began to beat double-time. She felt the bed creak, and he shifted his weight so that he was now face-to-face with her lower abdomen. She took in a deep breath as she felt his hands slip down between her thighs, pulling them apart slowly. He raised her knees up, so her feet rested on the bed. She slowly opened her eyes and lifted her head up to see what he was doing. Goku was staring back at her womanhood puzzlingly.

"Something wrong?" Bulma asked in her vulnerability.

"I've never seen one before," Goku said almost inaudibly. "I knew girls didn't have what guys have but…" His words trailed off as he smoothed a finger upon her, making her shudder.

"Ahhh! Goku!" Bulma moaned. Goku pulled his hand away, like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "No…touch me down there, I liked it."

"It didn't sound like you liked it," Goku said with a frown. "And I can't see all of it."

Bulma reached down with one hand and spread the folds of her womanhood apart, exposing the pink center to him to see. His eyes widened. "Can you see it now?" Bulma panted. This was too much for her. At this rate she would have to end up finishing herself off is he didn't.

"Wow," Goku said with wonder. "What's this?" His fingers touched her pink hard nub, and she let out another moan, this one louder than the first.

"It's m-my clit Goku…keep rubbing it. It doesn't hurt." Bulma said as she laid her head back on the pillows. He continued to touch her there, rubbing softly with his index finger, and then he began to rub in a circular motion, making her hips buck up with each move. He noticed just below her clit there was a small opening. Not even asking because she was too far-gone to hear him now, Goku's other hand snaked up to her womanhood, and he slipped his middle finger into her wet entrance, making Bulma's rear end buck violently on the bed.

"OH KAMI, Do that Goku!" Bulma shouted. "Don't stop!" He continued increasing the rubbing of her clit as his other hand was pleasing her, sliding in and out. Her hips were lifting off the bed in a heated fury, and she was moaning incoherently. Goku noticed his finger was covered with a clear, sticky substance as he continued.

"You're getting really wet down here Bulma." Goku spoke, his breathing a bit irregular. "Is that a good thing?"

"Yesss," Bulma hissed, totally shaking form his ministrations. "That means I like what you're doing."

"You're not going to pee, are you?" He asked in a serious tone.

"Oh…no…I'm going to do something even better," Bulma managed to laugh in between her moans. "Just keep doing what you're doing, and do it faster."

Suddenly Goku motions intensified, his hands a blur on her womanhood. He could smell her arousal growing every second, and to him it smelled sweet. His hands were moving so fast on her that her womanhood began to make a wet sloppy noise. Beads of sweat formed on Bulma's body, and Goku was really starting to pant watching how she was reacting to his touches. His head was spinning and he began to feel a strange ache in his groin.

"Please…oh Goku, please make me…oh…"Bulma shouted, her hips jolting and shaking hard, and suddenly juices began to flow out of her like a river. Goku pulled his hands away, amazed was what was happening. He watched as she withered and moaned on the bed, shutting her legs up tightly, curling up in a ball. After a few seconds, she stopped. Bulma lifted her head, looking up a Goku, who was sitting on the floor. He looked worried.

"What happened to you?" Goku asked. "Did I break something?"

"No," Bulma said slowly sitting up, laughing. "I had an orgasm."

"What's that?"

"Well, it a threshold of pleasure that you release from your body and it feels really good."

"But why did you wet the bed?" Goku asked innocently.

"I couldn't help it," Bulma said as she squatted down on the floor with Goku, wrapping her arms around his muscular neck. "You did that really good, Goku. Chichi will be pleased."

"She will?" Goku said, smiling.

"Yes, now do you want to feel that good?" Bulma purred, kissing his cheek.

"Yeah…but will I be screaming and carrying on like you did?"

"It all depends…but when it happens, let it happen, okay?"

"Alright," Goku said, finally facing her, kissing her back.

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Next chapter: The Big O…Bulma teaches Goku the best lesson of all…