Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Random Lemon Collection. ❯ Another Night Alone? Goku and Chichi ( Chapter 1 )

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Random Lemons…Chapter Three: Another night alone? (Goku/Chichi)
 Written by Lady Valtaya
 
    Chichi hummed softly as she finished putting away the dishes from the large supper she had fixed for her two beloved Saiyans. A wistful smile crossed her features; she loved having them home safe, able to eat her home cooking three times a day, she even loved doing their laundry of all things, but... sometimes it still felt like she was the only one here. She was so happy for Gohan, he had his father back, and as much as she hated to admit it, Piccolo's presence seemed good for him too… Not that she would ever tell anyone that, but, what she loved was seeing her family happy, and training together seemed to do just that.
 
    Shutting the kitchen light off, and locking the front door, she picked up the final load of laundry and trudged up the stairs. She turned on the radio on the way past, and settled down on the edge of the bed to fold the clothes. It had been a long day, and she was glad it was nearly over. She glanced around the spotless room she shared with Goku and sighed. It was wonderful that he was around, but she felt as if part of him were still gone. He only seemed to notice her when he wanted something usually food, and those few times she had found a quiet moment to try and snuggle up to him… he always found an excuse to do something else. Even late at night, in their bed, he stayed on his side and she stayed on hers, because she was tired of being hedged as she tried to get close to him… or heaven forbid she want to make love.      
 
    A tear rolled down her smooth cheek as she tossed the pair of socks she was folding onto the rest of the pile. Chichi wondered sometimes what possessed Goku to marry her at all. Did he love her? He said he did, but, she had to wonder when they were alone, why he wouldn't let her hold him, or touch him… the way she had always wanted to. The one and only time they had ever really made love, was the night they conceived Gohan, and while nothing would ever replace or dull the memory of that night, was it so wrong to want that kind of passion again? They had been married for 11 years, he should've figured out by now that she wanted him, and that there was nothing wrong with it if he wanted her! Sometimes Goku's innocent heart and mind were his most wonderful traits, but damn it, seducing him was hard work with him giggling and squirming all over the bed and right out of the room, if she got too insistent.
 
    In spite of herself, Chichi cracked a grin at that, remembering when she'd made the mistake of mentioning it to Bulma… who had managed to get herself pregnant by a certain Saiyan Prince, one that had no qualms whatsoever about taking his blue haired mate and seducing her pretty much whenever he pleased. This had happened to Bulma so often that she had decided an insatiable sexual appetite was almost a racial trait with them. Chichi blushed… it wasn't that she wanted Goku to… well want her all the time, but not having him try to run away when she wanted to be close to him, would be nice.
 
    She sighed, if getting close to him in an intimate way was not such an uphill battle, her marriage would be perfect. She had the most generous and caring husband in the world, and he truly appreciated all the little things she did for him, but what she really wanted, was another child… and she wasn't getting any younger, she sighed, knowing not to expect a miracle. Her husband and Gohan were off playing street fighter in the woods again, and wouldn't be back for the next two days… some sort of a training exercise to get ready for the androids. “Oh Goku,” she sighed, getting up to put away the laundry she'd folded. “If only you knew how much I want you.”       
 
    “Did you need something, Chichi?” Goku's cheerful voice greeted her from the hallway.
 
    “Goku?!? What are you doing here, is Gohan all right?”
 
    He laughed, giving her his charming grin. “Everything's fine, I just came home to grab a snack… but I saw the light on, and I was wondering why you were still up.”
 
    “You came to check on me before you went to the refrigerator?”
 
    “Why do you sound so surprised, Chichi, I know you like to go to bed early, and I wanted to make sure you were ok.” He really sounded like he meant it too… but Chichi knew if she tried to show him how happy it made her feel to hear him say that, that he would not understand. She tried to smile, but a tear rolled down her face, and she tried to hide it, but another followed.
 
    She turned away as Goku watched her his expression became one of confusion and worry. “Chi chi… what's wrong? Are you mad at me for being hungry again?”
 
    “No.” She whispered, picking up another stack of clothes, only to have him gently take them from her as he turned her to face him.
 
    “Then why?  Tell me why you're crying. Please? What did I do to make you so mad?”
 
    “I'm not angry! I'm…” The words were so close she could almost taste them… and yet she couldn't bear the thought of him rejecting her again; so she began to cry in earnest. She was the strongest woman in the world… but she didn't want to cry herself to sleep again because she was so tired of being alone. She tried to shrug him off, but he held her closer.   
 
    “Chichi… if you're going to cry, at least let me hold you, I don't like to see you hurt… it hurts me too. I love you, and I promise you that… whatever is bothering you; we'll get through it together.”
 
    “S-stay with me tonight.”
 
    “Uh, well…”
 
    “Then go, damn it! But don't expect me to be here when you get home! Why can't you take one damn night to be with me?!? Don't I matter to you at all?”
 
    “Of course you do…”
 
    “Don't lie to me! If I mattered as anything other than as the person who cooks and cleans for you, I wouldn't have to tell you what's wrong! I miss you! I want you, but the only time I get to touch you is when it's like this! Am I your wife or your maid?” Her explosive outburst made him jump, but he didn't let her go, that surprised her.
 
    “What do you mean… you want me? What do you mean? I'm right here.”
 
    “I love you, Goku, but sometimes I need more from you than just being held…”
 
    “Well, like what?”
 
    She thought for a moment… should she try it again? She shivered, unused to the sensation of his magnificent body touching hers for so long… Already she felt desire stirring the butterflies in her stomach to life… if he turned her down this time… she swore she was going to kill him. He was so strong he could crush her without a second thought, yet he always held her so gently, even more so now, because he was worried for her. Being so close to him always made her want him, but he seemed to be paying more attention to her now than whatever hesitations he must have always had… “Well, I want you tokiss me and touch me… like we used to before we had Gohan… Do you remember?
 
    He didn't say anything for a while; he just gave her a rather befuddled grin and shrugged. “But at the hospital you said you didn't want to do that anymore… you said you'd kill me before…”
 
    She'd said worse than that… but she hadn't meant it! Did he really think she was serious?!? She decided to interrupt him before he remembered any of the tortures she'd thought up for him during the many hours of agonizing labor. “Goku, I love you, I didn't mean what I said that day! I was in too much pain to know what I was saying.”
 
    “I know, and, I don't want to be the reason it happens again…”
 
    “Don't you know that I think you are worth it? I think Gohan is worth it, and I know our next child will be too?” She managed a smile, and put her arms around his neck. “I love you, and I'm going to kiss you now, got that?”
 
    He blushed adorably, but she didn't give him a chance to say anything, as her lips captured his. She closed her eyes and pressed her body to his, a slight moan escaped her as he responded- shyly at first, but when her tongue slipped inside his mouth, his arms drew her closer, and he kissed her back. She dragged him over to their bed without breaking off the kiss, and slid her hands up his shirt. He groaned and kissed her demandingly as he laid her down.
 
    Chichi giggled as she found herself lying in a pile of neatly folded socks, but when he moved as if to push them off of the bed, she slipped one hand down to stroke him through his pants, distracting him. She gave him a sultry little grin feeling him harden against her hand.  “I missed touching you.”
 
    “I missed this with you too.” Goku whispered against her lips as he kissed her again. As gently as he could, he unfastened her blouse, and peeled it back, her silky bra couldn't hide the raspberry hued nipples, and she purred softly as he nibbled at one through the sheer cloth. She arched against him, moaning as he tugged the straps off her shoulders, and exposed the creamy skin beneath her bra. She shivered deliciously against him as he sucked one of her breasts as he massaged the other with his hand. Some part of Goku's Saiyan ancestry must have gotten through to him after all, Chichi thought, as he practically tore off his shirt, and the rest of her clothes. She moaned and almost cried out as he stroked her wet flower. His fingers entered her deeply, as he continued to lavish attention on her breasts.           & nbsp;
 
    She wrapped her legs around his waist, as one of her hands snaked its way into his pants, desperate to feel him inside of her. She grabbed his throbbing manhood and moaned, stroking its length, aching to feel it inside of her.  As much as she loved having him tease and caress all the parts of her body that had missed him so desperately, right now she had only one rational… err mostly rational thought… “Please.” She whimpered “Don't tease, I need you. It's been too long…”
 
    He shed his remaining clothing as well, needing no further encouragement, as he kissed her again. Chi chi's breathing became ragged as he massaged her to a small climax, one that he didn't let her recover from as he spread her legs, positioning himself over her, before impaling her. His rough entry made her scream, but it was only with pleasure; she had forgotten how completely he filled her. She had never dreamed there could be bliss like this, every movement of his body made her gasp, as she ground her hips against his. Then, as if of their own accord, her nails raked his back, drawing a growl from him and making him harder as he doubled the pace of his thrusts. Finally, as Chichi was sure she couldn't take anymore, an explosive orgasm gripped her, leaving her breathless and dazed long after Goku had pulled her into his arms, so that she lay partially on top of him. “I love you, Goku.”
 
    “I love you too, Chichi… Are we going to do this again tomorrow night?”
  
    “We can do it again whenever you want to.” She giggled, kissing him on the lips as his massive arms held her closer, and then she started to drift off to sleep…