Marking Your Territory
Chapter 1: The Dreams
Goku/Gohan
Summary: Gohan had been in love with as long as he could remember. But on his sixteenth birthday, everything in his life is going to take a drastic turn, and it may not be for the better. Want to know what happens? Read and find out! Rated M for sexual content, language, and future violence.
Hello readers! I know that it has been a long time since I have posted any stories. I haven't had the inspiration that I used to to write something. But I'm hoping to get back on track with this new story. I'm extremely excited about it. I just finished reading the story Going Gold (the sequel to Not in a Million Years) by Shin sun (If you havent' already read some of Shin sun's AMAZING WORK I suggest that you do immediately. Well after you finish this story that is.) I fell in love with both of the stories and it gave me the inspiration to write this story.
The story takes place in Dragon Ball Z Goku came back after he let Cell explode on King Kai's planet. I hope that you enjoy :D
Gohan POV
I was lying in bed like usual, just reading a book that my mother had bought me. I know she really wanted me to be smart and go to college after she home schooled me. But I just didn't have that kind of drive in me. I was half Saiyan and I wanted to fight all of the time. That's why I loved sparring with dad. After the cell games almost five years ago it's been like we were inseparable. I wouldn't want it any other way. After training with him in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, I realized that my feelings for my father were more than what a son should have for their dad. I've tried my hardest to push the thoughts from my mind over the years but they would just come back at me with a vengeance.
I wasn't really reading my book anymore, just letting it sit in front of me as my mind wandered to that place where I stored the dreams of my father. I could remember every single one of them as vividly as if they had actually happened. Most of the time they seemed so real, I hope and pray to the Gods that they are. But as usual I'm left with no answers, and a hard on that could cut through anything put in front of it. Since no one was home at this moment I decided to lay down and take a nap, hoping one of my amazing dreams would take me away again. I smile and set the book down on the floor and let my dream take over my mind.
*Gohan's Dream*
I was laying on the couch, playing with my tail smiling. Ever since I turned sixteen, I've noticed something different about me. That I finally had lost all of my baby fat out of my face, and that my tail had fluffed out. It was emanating a wonderful scent. The scent was spicy like cinnamon and yet it was icy almost like mint. I let my tail stroke my face, teasing my nose and making me sneeze as I took in the wonderful scent. I wondered why I had never smelled my tail before. If it had always smelled like this I would be smelling it all of the time. I play with it for a little bit longer before I hear my stomach growl. Since no one was home I decide to go and try to find something to eat in the kitchen. I go to the refrigerator and found some of mom's leftovers from last night. I put them in the microwave and heat them up smiling. The smell of mom's Kimchee filled my nostrils and I close my eyes for a moment, just taking in my surroundings.
As if on cue, I feel dad's Ki suddenly fill the room. I turn to him and smile, about to ask him if he wants a bite to eat but my words are cut off by the expression on his face, his nostrils were flared and he had a glazed over look in his eyes. I was slightly worried about that look, I had never seen it before. I couldn't exactly describe what I was seeing. "D...Dad are you okay?" I ask him softly, knowing he could hear me with his keen Saiyan senses. His eyes darted over to me and that look got even stronger. I didn't know what to think, to be quite honest I was a little scared.
"What is that smell?" He asks, his voice was almost a growl. His tail was thrashing every which way as he looked around, looking for the source of the smell so that he could extinguish it. I could tell that he didn't like what he was smelling, or maybe…maybe I was reading it wrong. I had always thought that I could read dad very well, but this. This was a new side to him that I had never seen before. Now that I was over the shock of him being there, I could assess how I was feeling. I felt myself shiver and thrash my tail around, which only seemed to make it worse. I look at my dad and I swore that I heard him….Purring? What the hell was going on?
"Uhm…I'm just heating up some leftovers. I can take it outside if…" My thoughts stopped immediately as soon as I see dad come over to me. He stood behind me, I could feel heat radiating off of his chest as he purred softly. I could hear a purr in my own chest matching his without even realizing what I was doing. My tail was still thrashing around nervously.
"No…It's you." He whispers before his large arms wrap around me and hold me to him. I shuttered and tried to bite back the moan that was going to escape as I felt his obvious arousal press against my lower back and I whimper, thrusting my hips back into him, making him growl at me as his tail comes to wrap around my waist. My eyes widen as I look up at him. His eyes had lost their glaze but not their intensity. "Oh god…Gohan…" I hear my dad moan next to my ear as he kisses it softly. I didn't know what to think, for a moment I couldn't move. This is what I had dreamed of since I was twelve years old, that my father would love me as more than his son. I wasn't sure what had come over him or why he was acting this way, but I wasn't going to argue. I would milk it for all it was worth. I look back into his eyes and lean up to kiss him deeply. His purr got louder as he kisses me back, his hands going to stroke my chest.
My body was going into sensory overload. I whimper into the kiss as my lips parted for him, his tongue invading my mouth and doing unspeakable and wonderful things to it. I feel myself purr louder as his hand goes to my hair tugging on it hard. I gasp and pull away from him, looking into his eyes. I saw lust and desire had taken over his features. He leans in and kisses my neck, right at the space between my neck and my shoulder. I shiver and felt my skin start to tingle in that spot. His sharp teeth scrape across that spot once again and I almost lost the ability to breathe it felt so good. I didn't really know what was going on until I felt a searing pain in the spot where his teeth just were. I scream out, but wit the pain came such an intense pleasure that I couldn't even see anymore, my vision had gone blurry and then black
That's when I woke up, the bed soaked with the aftermath of easily the most erotic dream that I have had of my father. That wasn't even the worst part. As I sat up I felt my father's ki right outside my bedroom. I didn't know what to do. I instantly get out of bed and go to the bathroom, breezing past my father. I didn't want to explain to him what happened. Nor would I explain it to anyone. This would be my secret.