A/N: Hey everyone! So sorry it's been a minute since I've update. Hope you all enjoy this chapter though, it has some much needed Goku time. Just fyi the first part of this chapter is from Goku's POV. Thanks for reading!

Warnings: A little bit of lime before your lemon, hehe

MAGNETISM

09

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He already hadn't felt quite like himself since obtaining the ability to channel godly kai. The moment he'd ascended, something had changed within Son Goku. He ignored it at first, thinking perhaps he was just experiencing the last lingering symptoms from the toll of his newest ability had taken.

However, as the months went by even King Kai had begun to notice a difference in his pupil's behavior. While Goku had always been headstrong and cocky, his aggression regarding his obsessions seemed more prevalent than ever.

The effects had been felt at home as well. His wife had been concerned upon unusual lack of appetite, but the Saiyan had waved the subject off, insisting he was fine. A few days later, He'd accidentally destroyed the whole house upon suddenly lacking the ability to control his kai.

That day alone should have been warning enough that he shouldn't have pushed himself. After all, he was using instant transmission. Little did he know that was just the precursor of what was to come. Chi-Chi had been so mad and he didn't know what to say. There had been a small part of him that didn't understand why she couldn't let it go.

It wasn't like this was the first time the house had been damaged. And the money Mr. Satan had given them should have been more than enough fix everything.

However, the damage had been done and the Saiyan wasn't allowed to follow his wife and youngest son to his eldest son's house to stay. He'd swallowed the resentment that had momentarily threatened to bubble up upon such rash decisions, only to have relief wash over him in the end.

Taking the opportunity, he went to train with Vegeta on the planet the cat-like God of Destruction, Lord Beerus, lived. He needed to prove himself. His body had always learned and rebounded quickly in the past. This new limit had disturbed him.

There was a chance he could lose control at any point, but it was the perfect challenge for Son Goku. And so, he'd taken the bait and pushed his body once more.

The moment he'd managed to appear within a universe outside of his own, Goku knew he was in trouble. In the few fleeting moments that followed, the unthinkable happened. Yes, he had found the being the energy had belonged too and felt nothing but confusion and oddly enough, fear.

The two seconds he'd allowed himself to gaze and wonder was all it took for her to react. He would probably always remember the expression of shock on her face when she realized she wasn't alone. The brunette had cast a glance over her shoulder as a result of feeling his presence; Big, green eyes widening at him as she jumped.

And if it hadn't been for one of her delicate arms pressing up against his stomach as she turned to face him, the outcome would have been entirely different.

However, the universe seemingly had a different plan. Ever since he'd brought her back into his own world, the Saiyan found himself watching her. It was strange and frustrating. There was an inner battle waging in his head that grew more intense with every new day she was still here. He wanted to get as far away from her as possible, and yet, he could practically smell her anxiety and fear which in turn only urged him to get a little closer.

He wondered what the source of her anxiety was. There was a part of him that felt bad for her discomfort, but the other seemed to delight in the potential idea that maybe he could make her so nervous. And so, he observed her from a distance the best he could, although their last encounter had been closer than he'd meant it to be. It was like he almost couldn't help it.

The was an unrepressed hunger that had sprung up within him. He was honestly starting to scare himself the longer Evelyn was around.

Casting a quick glance over his shoulder at the young woman, Goku led her to the dining patio where there was a buffet style spread of food waiting for them. Goku repressed a small smile upon seeing her eyes lit up, and it wasn't long before Bulma and Trunks joined them.

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Dinner had been more wonderful than I had expected. I had been relieved when Bulma joined us and even more thrilled by how comforting the food was. The ribs were hands down the best part and I was suddenly thankful for food so familiar to my own world. Yes, the ribs were definitely good.

I'd allowed myself to relax, even having a glass of wine to take the edge off of my stress levels. Bulma had, in fact, insisted I have some. It wasn't bad either. It had been a nice rich and earthy red wine that definitely eased my worries as it coursed through me. Though I was half tempted to have another, a little voice in the back of my head urged me not too.

Eventually, we finished dinner and began to wind down for the night. I felt my eyelids grow a little heavy and was glad I stuck to one glass of wine. Wanting to go to bed, I'd pulled Bulma aside to ask about a different room.

The reply I got wasn't one I'd been expecting nor one that I'd particularly liked. Apparently sharing a room with Goku was the only option since the rest of the rooms were in a process of a remodel.

As far as I was concerned, it had been the shittiest excuse I'd ever heard. And, it seemed so odd that Bulma would encourage Goku and I to share the same room. Didn't she know Goku's wife?

I'd excused myself from dinner and used sleep as the excuse. Changing into the pajama shorts and t-shirt Bulma had provided me to wear, I hoped Goku would stay up with them long enough for me to fall asleep before he came into the room. If I was lucky, he'd sleep on a couch.

However to my dismay, the man waltzed into the bedroom almost as soon as my head had hit the pillows as if that was his cue. I rolled my eyes when he immediately took off his shirt and didn't put another on. I rolled my eyes and had to stifle a scoff when his pants followed next; the man had qualms about stripping in front of me.

Clad in only boxers once more, I watched him sit at the edge of the bed with only his back facing me. With my plan for sleep momentarily ruined, I decided to broach a certain subject with the man I was unwillingly tethered to.

"Don't you think it's strange that Bulma wants us in the same room together? What if your wife finds out?" I asked.

The Saiyan turned to face me with a cocked eyebrow, giving me a perfect view of his flawless chest. "Don't tell me you're getting jealous? I know we've snuggled once but don't think you're competing for me."

The response was laced with frustration which only ignited a fire within me. Pushing myself up into a sitting position I glared back at Goku.

"You're one self-absorbed asshole, do you know that?" I replied, finally letting a little of my anger out. "You're the one who created this entire situation because of some selfish need to prove your self-worth. Did it ever occur to you that perhaps you need to reevaluate your perspective and attitude?

You've been so lackadaisical about this whole situation from the start, passing me off to one higher being to the next in hopes that they will clean your dirty laundry for you. You lack almost any sense of responsibility and what kind of girl do you take me for? You look like a god but you act as snotty as one too-"

I was cut off mid rant when Goku briefly broke eye contact with me to shake his head and let out a chuckle. However his tone didn't have much warmth and I grew worried when he was suddenly looming over me. He moved with such inhuman speed that the words I'd had in my head were now caught in my throat as his dark eyes bored into mine.

His expression made my scowl melt into a look of fear as he bent down closer, making me lay back down onto the bed to keep as reasonable of a distance between the two of us as I could. A slight blush crept onto my face as I was feeling forced to look at Goku and nothing else.

Hot embarrassment coursed through my body when I saw him notice my blush. His eyes danced over my facial features and wander down to my neck before his eyes returned to meet mine.

"You can keep running that pretty little mouth of yours all you want but the only one you're fooling is yourself. Your energy spikes when you're nervous. I can see it in your eyes." Goku replied.

His tone was low which only kept me at a loss for words. Not only was this beautiful specimen of a man dangerously close to me, but the heat that seemed to permeate off of Goku felt like it was surrounding my entire being now. He had hit the nail on the head and I was admittedly feeling one-hundred percent nervous.

"Well, you keep pinning me down, what do you expect?" I tried to reason while looking at the skylight in the ceiling. I could see the moon was nearly full. It was the only thing I could really focus on, seeing as Goku's muscular body was obstructing my field of vision.

"I'm not pinning you." The Saiyan replied, cocking his head to the right.

I only let out a scoff in response and kept looking at the moon. I swallowed when I felt his eyes on my neck once more, feeling a deep sense of excitement and panic when Goku lowered his head until I could feel his hot breath was nearly against the very place he'd been eyeing.

I swallowed hard as my inner dialogue was screaming to get up and leave the room. I'd sleep on a couch if it meant putting distance between myself and the temptation Goku was now presenting. That little voice in my head was drowning with each new puff of hot air that met my already fevered skin.

"It's ok. I don't really get it either…" He breathed out into my ear, " But I want you."

And with that, my final resolve withered away as I felt his hot lips place a few feathered kisses upon my neck. His calloused hands were suddenly tracing their way up the sides of my waist before one of them brushed against the skin of my cheek. I felt his fingers weave their way into my hair just enough so that the Saiyan could make me look him in the eyes once more.

Lust lay heavy within his dark irises and just when I tried to wiggle out from underneath Goku, he pressed bent down and captured my lips with his own. My body did not hesitate to return the action and my hands quickly tangled themselves in his crazy head of hair.

The urgency I felt to get closer was the most demanding feeling I'd felt in a long time. Little jolts of electricity seemed to pulse throughout my body and all way down between my legs.

Goku was one step ahead of me. His free hand was already up beneath my shirt and behind my back, fiddling with the clasp of my bra. I'd left it on intentionally seeing as I was sharing a bed with a married man, but now it seemed like the worst idea I could have had.

However, it didn't take too much longer before I felt my bra slacken and had my shirt pulled off of me. Suddenly exposed, I made an attempt to cover myself. It was no use as my arms were quickly pinned down by Goku, who allowed his hungry eyes to take in the sight of my breasts.

Each heavy breath I took must have made them look even more appetizing as the Saiyan dipped down to take one into his mouth. The sensation left me writhing beneath the man already and we had only just begun. A moan escaped my lips as his mouth gently went to work, occasionally nipping at my hardened nipples.

I could feel the heat between my legs grow and how damp I was. I let out another moan when Goku switched sides. I watched him cast a glance back up at me before the cruelest thing imaginable happened.

A loud bang on the door made both of us jump. Goku's ministrations ceased almost immediately as he practically flew up off me. I didn't move from the spot he'd held me down in as I watched him pull both his shirt and pants back on.

"Kakarotto!" Came a gruff voice from the other side of the door, followed by another bang.

"One second Vegeta, geez!" Goku answered, the frustration in his voice more evident than ever.

With his hand on the door knob, Goku looked back at me for a few seconds before walking out of the room. I heard muffled voices but couldn't make out what was being said. The only thing I did know was that their voices were getting farther away with each second that passed.

Still laying where Goku had almost had me, I surprised myself when I jumped off the bed and pressed my ear up against the door. I waited for a couple of minutes before it was obvious they were gone. I let out a growl of frustration before hauling my sorry as back up onto the bed. It had been a mistake anyway.

Forcing myself to lay down, I tossed and turned before I finally felt my eyelids grow heavy. I cursed at myself once more and finally let sleep have me. I just wanted to forget what had just happened.


A/N: Oh snap, Vegeta has appeared! Thanks for reading and sticking with me everyone! I'd love to know what you all thought of this chapter and thank you all for your awesome reviews thus far! Just a little taste.