Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Second Chance for Love ❯ The Confession ( Chapter 5 )

Author: Murasaki Rose
Email: murasaki_rose@dbzmail.com
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Title: Second Chance for Love
Genre: AU/Romance
Pairings: Goku/OC
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
A/N: "text" = speech, 'text' = thought, --text-- = telepathy

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Part Five - The Confession

Out on the front porch, Goku and Debra were locked in a passionate kiss. Their lips parted and Goku began trailing warm kisses down her neck. Debra moaned softly as she tried to keep in control. Goku had somewhere he *had* to go, that was why they were on the porch. "G-Goku-kun . . . you h-have toooaahh!" she gasped as his lips found a sensitive spot, " . . to go! Y-you'll be late!"

Goku sighed and nuzzled the claim mark he'd made on her neck, "I don't mind."

Debra snorted delicately before gently pushing him back, "You don't mind, but Vegeta will. He's already angry with you. The two of you haven't sparred in over a week, don't make it worse." It was true, Goku had been so involved with his new mate and she with him that neither one had trained as often as they had before. Debra kissed his lips, "Remember we'll have all night for each other, anata."

"Sou ka," he agreed, leaning in to kiss her in return. Reluctantly he released his mate and levitated into the air. "Ja ne!"

Watching Goku's retreating form, the auburn-haired senshi felt a heaviness settle over her. She missed him already. Inside, the phone rang and Debra nearly jumped a mile. "Oh Kami!" Running inside, she grabbed the receiver from the coffee table, "Moshi, moshi."

"Oi Debra!"

"Bulma!"

"You doin' anything?"

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Debra smiled brightly as she fixed her hair. She knew Bulma suspected she'd found someone but didn't know who. 'And I'm not telling her unless she figures it out first.' Catching sight of Goku's mark she chuckled, "This would give away everything for sure." A quick change of shirts and Debra was out the door.

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Watching her friend walk up to the door, Bulma's face took on a determined set. 'I know you're Son-kun's mate, Debra. Now I'll get you to admit it.'

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Once they were both seated at the kitchen table Bulma decided to throw tact right out the window and just ask. "Who's your boyfriend?"

Debra blinked, slightly startled by her friend's forwardness, "Boyfriend? What makes you think I've got a boyfriend?"

"Well let's see . . ." Bulma held up a finger for each reason, "You're spending more time than usual at home, you're getting up late, you've been in an exceptionally good mood, no one's heard a single sigh out of you in nearly a month, and you've started wearing high neck shirts."

"What does my clothing style have to do with any of that?"

Bulma gave her a look that clearly said, 'You have got to be kidding' before answering her, "That type of shirt is a clear cover for either hickeys or . . ." here she paused and looked Debra straight in the eye, "bite marks." Not waiting for her friend to respond she continued, "You're 'dating' or should I say 'mated to' Son-kun aren't you?"

Debra's shoulders slumped and she rubbed the back of her neck nervously, 'Here goes nothin',' she thought before answering, "Hai." Bulma squealed in delight, catching Debra off-guard. She was happy?

"That's wonderful! Why didn't you tell us before?!"

The auburn-haired woman wrung her hands, slightly distressed, "Well, we weren't sure how everyone would react . . . I mean, our kids don't know yet . . ."

"That's not entirely true."

"Nani?"

Now it was Bulma's turn to be nervous as Debra began to look highly agitated, "You see, I've suspected this for some time and a few days ago I sent Ana over to try and find out. The poor thing dropped by while you two were . . ahem . . 'showering'."

Debra was shocked, "Oh Kami! She never said a word! W-we never even knew she was there! She's not upset is she?"

"She's fine. A little embarrassed and surprised, but otherwise just fine."

"Ome . . ." Debra groaned, "Who else knows?"

"No one. I thought that the two of you should break the news at the next get-together and . . . . shimatta!!"

"Nanda?!"

"Last week I made Vegeta promise he'd find out if Son-kun had a girl and if so who she was and I forgot to tell him that he didn't have to anymore!"

"And knowing Vegeta's method of questioning . . ." Debra began.

"Come on, let's go find them before they accidentally get each other killed." Quickly, the two women ran out in search of their saiya-jin mates.

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"Watch out!" Debra cried as a huge ki blast obliterated much of the landscape in front of them. Bulma struggled to bring her flyer under control as Debra cast out her senses in search of the two saiya-jins. Breathing a huge sigh of relief she pointed out their direction to Bulma. "They're both that way."

"Thank Kami," Bulma sighed before muttering darkly, "Just wait `til I get my hands on that big jerk. Scaring me like that."

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Vegeta groaned painfully as he struggled back to consciousness, 'Guess I overdid it a bit.' After asking Goku both indirectly and directly about his new mate had failed, Vegeta had resorted to every evil, cruel and manipulative thing he could think of. Unfortunately, it had only royally pissed off the other saiya-jin and had very nearly killed them both.

"Vegeta!" Bulma ran over to him, alternately cursing and fretting over him and his behavior.

Curling his tail around her wrist reassuringly, Vegeta decided to remind her that this was partly her fault, "Baka woman. It takes more than this to kill me. And you did want to know who his mate is."

Bulma shook her head, "I already know, just take a look over at Son-kun."

Only yards away from him lay Kakarott, who wasn't in much better shape than he was. At his side was Debra, concern clearly written across her face. What stunned Vegeta was the sight of Kakarott's tail curled firmly around Debra's wrist just as his own was around Bulma's. "Incredible. Kakarott you baka, why didn't you just tell me in the first place and saved us both a lot of trouble?"

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The two couple's returned to Capsule Corp and the two ningen women drug their saiya-jin mates to the infirmary. Both men protested loudly to this but were helpless to their mates will and were bandaged and ordered to stay put until dinner was ready.

Vegeta leaned against the wall, his arms crossed and eyes closed, "That's the last time I ever try to find something like that out. I don't have the knack for it."

Goku turned to Vegeta, surprised. The proud saiya-jin prince was apologizing, in his own way. Goku grunted in acceptance, knowing that saying anything more would hurt Vegeta's pride.

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After dinner, the two couples talked for a while before Debra and Goku took their leave. Grinning, Goku scooped Debra up into his arms and took off to their home, passing by the huge building that housed most of Capsule Corporation's office's and many of their research and development divisions. Including the advanced computer programming division.

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Jianu sighed and pushed back from her terminal. She hated working in her office. Spending hours sitting in an uncomfortable chair wearing an even more uncomfortable suit was not her idea of fun. But the project her team had been working on for months had run into a snag and she had had to come in and go over the actual program while it was running in the system it was designed for. "That's enough for today," she decided. Getting up she walked over to her window and looked out, enjoying the view. She smiled as she spotted someone taking off from the front lawn of the residential building next door. 'I wonder who that is?' She didn't wonder long as the mystery person shot by her window. "That's it. I've finally snapped. That or my eyesight has finally been ruined by staring at these computers." She shook her head, still trying to decide if what she had seen was all in her head, 'There is no way I just saw Goku-sama and my Okaasan engaged in a very intense lip-lock. No way.'

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When they had returned home Goku had not set Debra down, and she had made no move to get out of his arms. Still passionately kissing his mate, Goku managed to open the front door without interrupting their kiss. Moving inside he shut the door with his hip before carrying Debra to their bedroom. Debra meanwhile, had slipped her hands under Goku's shirt and was caressing his powerful chest and back. They separated to breathe and she yanked his shirt over his head. Goku blinked at her, Debra's boldness still surprised him at times. With a pleased growl, Goku removed her shirt in return, lowering his head to her ear he nibbled at the sensitive skin there. Debra moaned appreciatively, her hands losing some of their control when he kissed and licked his way down to her neck. Reaching behind her Goku unhooked her bra and dropped it to the ground before setting his mate down on the bed. She smiled up at him and raised her arms invitingly. Laying down next to her, he began caressing her breasts, her nipples hardening under his touch. Moaning her pleasure, Debra trailed her hands down his spine to his tail and gently ran her fingers through the soft fur. Goku purred, his black eyes darkening as a wave of desire shot through him. Growling, he relieved them both of their remaining clothing, leaving them both nude to each other's eyes. 'Kami she's beautiful!' he thought as he gazed down at his mate, Debra's cheeks flushed faintly under his appreciative gaze. Bending his head down, Goku licked at her already hardened nipples causing her to groan as pleasure lanced through her body. Debra tried to continue caressing his tail but lost control of her body when her mate began teasing and pleasuring her with his lips, tongue, and teeth. He parted her legs and teasingly traced her womanhood with his fingers making her whimper with need. Chuckling softly, Goku bent down and thrust his tongue into her flower, licking at her inner folds. Debra cried out and tried to buck her hips but Goku's hands were gently holding her down. As he teased her womanhood, his tail was making its way across her body, brushing across all of her most sensitive places, arousing her even more. Thrashing wildly, Debra was entirely at the mercy of her saiya-jin lover as her ability for coherent thought had left her. She orgasmed suddenly and Debra screamed aloud, her hands clutching at the sheets below her. Goku sat up and watched her as she slowly recovered her senses. Stretching out beside her, Goku began caressing her now hyper-sensitive body, until she was once again whimpering with her need for him. Kissing her deeply, Goku thrust into her, moaning at the feel of her womanhood tight and warm around his shaft. Debra's long legs wrapped around his waist and they began to thrust hard against each other, their ki's rising rapidly, every movement bringing them closer to completion. Their climax was simultaneous and washed over them with a force that amazed them both with its intensity. Sated, Goku rolled over and pulling an equally sated Debra against him, kissing her forehead lovingly. "Aishiteru, Debra-chan," he whispered.

Smiling she snuggled up against him. "Aishiteru mo, Goku-kun," she replied sleepily, wrapping her arms around him lazily before drifting off to sleep. Smiling down at her, Goku wound his tail around her waist before joining her in slumber.

May 09, 2001
Re-edited: July 18, 2001

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