~Pillow Talk~
Gohan
When I woke up I felt like I had been through one intense sparing session but I was also more relaxed than I though possible.
Love. Dad and I had made love.
He was pressed against my back with an arm draped across my chest that I held onto with one of my arms. I clasp one of his legs between mine while his other was thrown over my thigh as I laid there slowly waking up with my head cushioned on my own bent arm. I was so comfortable that it didn't seem real. When he would come to me in my dreams it would always feel like a fantasy. Dad had been gone for so long but I never let myself forget about him. I felt like if I kept his memory as vivid as possible then he would never really be dead. That is part of the reason I became Saiyaman. Dad always found himself helping others even when he had no real intention of doing it in the first place. I mean, the man went to get his driver's license and ended up saving a whole busload of people from falling to their deaths. The least I could do to honor him is continue to help people in need. Although, right now that really is not important because all I can care about is that he loves me. Not that I didn't know he loved me before. Growing up I always knew that he loved and would protect me; but, now that has evolved into something much deeper. Dad not only loves me but is an in love with me as I am with him and that makes all the difference.
Part of me wonders if this was wrong. Well, it's a pretty small part that is thinking about that because having him hold me right now makes everything perfect in the world. A maniacal super villain could threaten the Earth and I would still feel complete bliss in my Daddy's arms. I could feel him begin to stir behind me before he started to speak.
"Gods, I love you so much Gohan. Always know that." He squeezed me for emphasis.
"I know Dad, I love you too." My voice sounded so gravelly thanks to screaming from the intense pleasure he had given me. I could feel my cheeks heat in a blush remembering how I had acted, how I had yelled for him. Then, in an instant the calm was shattered. Was it morning? Had our alone time expired? Panic hit me like a punch and for a second I felt the world tilt – I had slept my time away with Dad! I twitched and jerked to get out of bed and Dad held me fast.
"Wait-" I rasped as he held me tightly.
"Don't worry," his voice was so calm and if I wasn't mistaken I heard a little chuckle in there. "We still have plenty of time together, it's not morning yet."
I sank back against him and willed my heart to return to a normal rate. "Thank goodness," I breathed, our mingled scents helping calm me down. Dad began to kiss my neck which made everything seem so much better as my eyes slipped shut.
"So," he asked against my skin, "how do you feel?"
"Mmm . . . that feels great."
I could feel him smile against my skin which made me smile in return.
"I mean about us. Do you regret what we've done?" There was apprehension in his voice and his body tensed so very slightly with that question. Was he afraid I was going to reject him? Now?
"No way!" I exclaimed as I gripped his hand to my chest. "Dad, that was amazing. I mean, sure it was my first time, but I am so happy it was with you. Nothing in the world could compare to that!" I couldn't stop myself from laughing. With out a doubt having him make love to me was beyond description. I had no idea sex could be like that and my only regret was that we only had one day together which was not something I wanted to dwell on, especially not while the most important person in the world was holding me in his arms. Still, he hadn't fully relaxed against me again and I wasn't sure why until he questioned again.
"And, I didn't . . . hurt you . . . did I?"
With that I untangled our limbs to turn and face him. He had a look of apprehension and sadness on his face which I wanted to banish as quickly as possible.
"Dad, you didn't hurt me, it wasn't super comfortable at first, but I'm alright." That was true. When he began to prepare to enter me there was some definite discomfort but I wouldn't call it pain. And, I am so happy that he did work me open first because to call my Dad impressive would be an understatement. Had he just tried to enter me – well, that would have been painful. As it stands there was not enough pain or discomfort to keep me from sleeping with him as many times as possible before tomorrow and I didn't understand where he was coming from with this question. "Why are you so worried about that? I know I'm half human but I'm also half Saiyan so I can handle a lot." I ran my thumb across his brow in an attempt to relax some of the furrowed muscles I saw there without much success.
"Well, um, I have been told in the past that I can cause pain." he spoke quietly, not looking me in the eye. "It was never intentional but it would happen, even when I was trying my best to hold back and be gentle . . ."
"You mean, with Mom." My voice was more even than I thought it would be and Dad nodded his answer, eyes still down. He clearly didn't want to talk about this but pressed on.
"I think she eventually just started to hate being with me in that way. She said it shouldn't be painful and she was right. Honestly, I'm not sure if she ever really enjoyed sex with me because of that. Why should she?" He questioned quietly. I couldn't imagine feeling that way. What we had shared had been so wonderful that it made no sense for it to not be pleasurable. And, the two of them for all those years. The thought made me sad. Now I understood more of what Mom was trying to tell me earlier about she and Dad's relationship. There was nothing there.
"But, you guys had me and Goten. How . . . ?"
A sad smile pulled at his mouth with that question. "Son, you were conceived during our first time together. And, you and your brother are eleven years apart; well, ten years if you don't count our time in the Room of Spirit and Time. Chi Chi and I had talked about having another child before you and I started training for the Cell Games. So, before our fight with Cell she and I had one more night together and it was . . . rough," he grimaced with the memory, "but she was determined to have another child to care for so she endured."
I pulled his head up to look at me then placed a soft kiss to his lips and was rewarded with a wave of relief coming from my father.
"Dad, you didn't hurt me, at least not in a way I didn't like. I mean you hit something inside of me that made me see stars. And even though I can only compare you to my own hand – well, you are the best lover out there!" This made us both laugh loudly. "So, how about we never speak about you, Mom and sex all together again, okay? Ever."
He gave me a stunning smile. "Deal."
"In fact," my eyes narrowed as a smirk took hold of my mouth. "Why don't we create some new memories to get rid of those old ones?" I wiggled a single eyebrow as one leg hooked around his hip.
Just as our lips met for a warm, wet kiss my stomach took that opportunity to play cock-blocker and give out a huge growl. We groaned in unison and pulled our mouths apart as his stomach answered my call.
"You are definitely my son Gohan, your body puts food above all other desires," he laughed. I gave a quick kiss to his lips then hopped out of the bed to give a full body stretch, feeling my slightly sore muscles pull.
"Actually, first the bathroom. I feel like my bladder may explode at any minute."
"I don't know Gohan," Dad said with a chuckle, "think that morning wood may have a different idea about you taking a pee."
"Hey, I'm not the only one," I gestured to the near mirror image erection that was pointing up at me. "And, you can't blame mine on morning wood. This is the result of being close to a very sexy Super Saiyan." I said it as a joke but in reality my Dad looked ridiculously hot laying naked on my bed. Maybe I should just crawl back in there with him and . . .
Grrwwrrrr . . .
Hearing my stomach growl prompted Dad to get up from the bed and stretch with much more panache than I did before moving next to me.
"Here's a little trick I learned to help deal with this problem," he gave a quick look to my erection which seemed to be gaining some strength with Dad standing so close to me. "Are you ready to learn it?" His voice had dropped in volume when he asked that and there was a mildly sinister look on his face which intrigued me. With a quick nod from me, he continued and whispered in my ear, "picture Master Roshi naked."
"Oh Dad gross!" I felt my hunger and arousal bid farewell and thought I may never be hungry or horny again with that image.
"It worked didn't it?" He asked me though his own laughter and from the looks of it that trick worked for him as well. All I could do was give him a quick kiss on the cheek them race off to the bathroom because the thought of a nude Roshi did not magically make my bladder empty. Dad was hot on my heels and we shared the toilet. While standing there I realized just how . . . soiled . . . I had become during our love making.
"Maybe I should take a shower before we have lunch," I had finished peeing and began picking at the dried substance on my chest. I don't even want to go into what my butt was feeling like. Feeling Dad's eyes on me I turned and realized that he was also covered. Man, I got us both pretty good. "You look like you could use a shower too Dad," I explained as I reached up to pick at his collar bone. I could feel myself starting to stiffen again at the idea of being in the shower with him.
"Why don't you go ahead son?" He put the toilet cover down and proceeded to sit. "I can jump in there once you're done."
Was he being serious? "No way, our one day together means we do things together," I pulled him up by his hands and placed them on my waist. "Plus, the faster we get clean, the faster we can eat," I said quietly as I ran my hands up his arms enjoying the feel of his skin. Even though my Dad is scarred from numerous battles and spars his skin still has a softness to it and I couldn't stop my hands from continuing to caress him.
A soft kiss was placed to my forehead. "I don't know Gohan. Kinda get the feeling if we get in there together showering will not be first on the agenda."
"I'm okay with that," I whispered before pulling him into a kiss that made him moan into my mouth. Dad was the first to pull back and he placed a light peck to the tip of my nose then turned me around so I could start the shower. Feeling his hands run along my back, hips and butt was making it very difficult to focus on making the temperature of the water right. When I stepped under the spray I let it hit me for a few seconds before turning around to make room for my father. The look of total desire and love his face was enough to make my heart skip.
I wanted him, badly.
"Daddy . . ."
He stepped into the shower and I heard a small growl. Needless to say we became even more dirty before getting clean enough to have lunch.
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It has been a while! I thought it would be a good idea to put a Gohan point of view chapter here since the majority of this story is from Goku's POV as well as a mental image of a naked Master Roshi (you're welcome). Thank you very much for sticking with me, this is the first time that I have posted a multi-chapter fic as well as the first time I have posted a story based solely on an outline instead of the entire thing being finished ahead of time in an attempt to not be quite so anal (yes, I said anal but not in a yaoi sense :)). Anyhoo, hope you are enjoying this story and that you keep reading. And, the reviews have been fantastic! The fact that people are taking the time to write their thoughts in response to what I've written is so appreciated :)
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