As the Saiyan hybrid traversed the quiet library, his routine, as it had become, was changed rather abruptly when she came to his house for tutoring.
As he walked the aisles of books in search for one that he'd studied some years ago, he paused upon hearing someone call out to him in a low but undeniably feminine voice. A quick glance behind his shoulder made him realize that the beautiful short-haired blonde stood there before him, holding up books in a bag.
"#18?" Gohan blinked in confusion, to which she managed a friendly smile before glancing to the stack he was balancing on one hand.
"Are you here to study?" She asked him, to which he shook his head.
"I'm actually working as a tutor at my high school." Gohan answered. "I've already learned most of the subjects from front to back, so a lot of people are coming to me to teach them. What brings you here?"
"I'm studying to take a few exams for myself."
"Oh? Which ones?"
"The sort to get some kind of high school equivalency." She elaborated, lifting up her bag for emphasis. "I wanted to get a job for myself."
"Do you think you'll need help?" Gohan asked. "I'm willing to give it."
She hummed in thought.
"If you wouldn't mind it. I've run into a few roadblocks. When can we start?"
"Now is fine. I don't have any appointments for a bit. I'm just gathering books to help the actual tutoring appointment with lessons when they arrive."
She smiled, the pair walking through the library to a vacant table, where Gohan helped her through a number of issues she had through prompts he made off the top of his head — which initially seemed to complicate far more than he'd hoped for.
When the android pointed this out to him, he froze, stammering over his words, to #18's bemusement.
"Is this your first time tutoring someone like this?" She asked, which made him stop, nodding meekly after a moment. "It's alright. Calm down. You're learning just as much as I am."
"Sorry that I'm not the best at this." He laughed.
"Everyone has to start somewhere, right? Just loosen up. We're friends here."
Her assurance had the desired effect, him nodding.
As the minutes crawled by, Gohan took a cursory look around in search of the person who'd been assigned to come to be tutored by him, always finding no one approaching the agreed upon table, something #18 took quick notice of.
"Weren't you going to meet with someone here?" She asked, looking around with him.
"I should have." He brought out a folder, which contained a parchment of paper that he had inside. "Yeah, it says right here that they should have been here a while ago."
"Do you think they ditched?" She offered as an explanation.
"Why would someone do that though?" Gohan raised his eyebrows, appalled.
"Not everyone's interested in school, I guess." #18 shrugged her shoulders. "Do you mind helping me while we wait?"
"Well, sure."
Even as they kept working, #18's attention span was perhaps the first obstacle to get in her way, which Gohan understood implicitly.
Provided this, the two conversed between one another while waiting for the time for their "break" to finish to be over.
"Why is it that you wanted to get a certificate in the first place?" Gohan asked.
"Part of it's that I want to get some kind of income for myself. But... could you keep a secret?"
"Of course I—"
He stopped himself upon realizing how quickly Videl had seen through his Saiyaman costume.
"— I can't promise that I can." He amended halfway through his sentence.
"Well, alright. I'll tell you anyway. I needed to get out of the house. I don't feel comfortable in there."
"Really? Why? Krillin's a nice guy, isn't he?"
"It's not Krillin, it's Roshi." #18 admitted.
She elaborated on how the old master's many perverted antics had been the cause of many an argument between herself and Krillin, especially after they got married, and Gohan found himself understanding to a strange degree.
"I think I can relate. Well, not like that, but..."
He explained his own feelings on his own life, how he'd often been pushed to and fro to do one thing or another thing, from studying to fighting, and that many days he wanted nothing more than to just get away from it all.
"Really? You feel that way about studying too?"
"I never really enjoyed it. I just preferred it to fighting." He admitted, giving a sheepish smile. "I was always scared of who I was, in those moments where I lost control of myself, and even more scared when I saw people dying, and I couldn't do anything to stop it. Studying might be hard and boring, but it just feels calming, compared to any of those days."
"I understand. I think I remember one of those days."
"Huh?" He perked up.
"I was still conscious, after Cell absorbed me. So I saw your fight against him, at least until you punched me out of him."
"Oh. That time too. I'm sorry that that even happened at all."
"Don't worry. It's not your fault at all. I'm just saying that I did see it when it was happening."
They fell silent for a moment, holding one another's gazes, before Gohan broke eye contact and cleared his throat.
"They still aren't here?" She asked, to which Gohan nodded. "Would they still be worth waiting for at this point?"
"Probably not. Do you want me to tutor you for as long as we can?"
#18 nodded.
When the time came for them to leave the library, Gohan lamented the fact that they didn't make a great amount of progress.
"Sorry that I wasn't the best tutor. I'm usually the perfect student according to everyone else, when time allows for it." Gohan admitted.
"Do you ever have moments like this Gohan? Moments where you can just let loose?"
At the android's question, he shook his head.
"I honestly don't. You're honestly the first person I got to talking to about studying and everything. I don't know what else to do though."
"Maybe we can come together again, just to hang around as friends?" She asked, and Gohan smiled, voicing his affirmation of it as they decided on a meeting place to go for the next time they needed to leave.
Days spent over the coming weeks showed Gohan a somewhat blunt but teasing side to #18 that Gohan had yet to see, many joking jabs being made about the sort of love life he led with Videl.
After a few days of this, however, Gohan admitted something to her while they walked about a park that was growing empty with the setting Sun.
"I honestly don't know the first thing about that sort of stuff. I know I DO like her, but I just don't know what people actually do when they like someone. I don't even know if she feels the same way about me. At least with you and Krillin, I guess you both had an idea?" Gohan smiled.
He expected her to laugh, as Sharpener had when he'd explained this to him, but #18 looked thoughtful.
"If you aren't dating her, it's fair to assume you're still single, right?" She asked him, Gohan raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, but why?"
"What if we tried practicing the sort of things people who are dating usually do?" She offered.
"Oh, if you'd be willing!" He nodded, #18 noting the lack of people around them and becoming more pensive, eyes looking over Gohan's strong frame before she smirked.
"I'd be willing. Though, you have to remember, if either of us wants to stop, we can't make it go further. You understand, right?"
Gohan gave a curious look, but nodded his understanding anyways, which preceded her guiding him to sit at a nearby bench.
He watched as she got on her knees before him, her soft hands gently grasping, then massaging, his thighs, gradually leading up to his waist, Gohan gazing transfixed as she got to work on undoing the button of his uniform pants, which caused a panicked reaction from him, his hands coming over her fingers to stop her.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Gohan asked, confused and baffled, #18 pausing in turn, looking up at him.
"Is this a bit forward right now?" She asked him.
"I don't know, I just wish I knew what you were trying to do before you did it!"
"Oh. In that case, well..."
She moved, sitting beside him, explaining that it was something some couples could do, if they felt so inclined; provided this, while he was nervous, Gohan gave #18 the okay, her working on his pants once again from their sitting position, #18 undoing his button, then his zipper, before finally reaching into his underwear to grasp his member in her hand, her humming as Gohan's breath caught in his throat, her giving soft strokes inside his pants that steadily grew more and more firm in conjunction with the growing stiffness of his member, Gohan groaning, eyes closed, #18 smirking before reaching up, free hand grasping his cheek, turning his head to face her.
As his eyes met hers, she leaned in.
"Have you ever seen two people kiss before?"
"I... no." He answered, her hand fervently pumping his hard prick off at that point, him visibly restraining the urge to moan.
She leaned in, pressing her lips against his, Gohan hesitating briefly before he pulled away instinctively.
"That was kissing?" He asked, #18 removing her hand from his pants and nodding.
"Yes. It's usually one of the more normal things couples do, though not all of them do it." She answered. "Did you actually like the handjob though?"
"Yeah, but... Is there a way for me to make you feel that good too?" He asked, looking down between her legs, #18 nodding after a moment.
With her guiding him, he began rubbing her womanhood after she took off her pants and underwear to keep it from being dirtied, them each rubbing at one another's members, #18 pulling his cock out of his pants, rubbing him off more easily, Gohan's fingers pumping into her hole, fingers spreading apart to press harder into her pussy walls, which made a breathless moan loose itself from the blonde's mouth.
Gohan leaned down and kissed her, wrapping an arm around her waist, the growing heat of her womanhood making him hesitate, but #18 pulling away when his fingers did the same, her looking up at him, "Keep doing what you did just then, please."
The Saiyan blinked, but nodded, returning to kissing her briefly, finding the sensation, and much of the situation, new but invigorating, the wetness of her womanhood making him pull away from the kisses they shared.
"Is there a point where this should stop? I don't know what's happening, but I feel different."
"Good?" She asked, her grip firm around his cock as she jacked his member fervently, Gohan moaning faintly.
"Yeah."
"When something white comes out of this," she squeezed his prick firmly, "that's when you can stop."
"What about you?" He asked her. "Does something white come out for you?"
"Usually, it's more clear." She answered. "But this is the sort of thing you'd do with Videl, if she's willing to try it... granted, there's more to it than this if you want to go further."
"What is that?" He asked, #18 looking at his cock, noting how massive it was, before looking to him, coming to an internal decision.
"I can try." She said resolutely, pulling her hand away from his cock, her standing up. "As long as you can keep a secret."
"Okay."
Gohan watched as she got out of her shoes, her lowered pants and panties, grasping the hem of her shirt to lift it over her head, dropping it in the growing pile of clothes, before she reached behind herself, undoing her bra and letting loose a breath of relief, her firm F-Cups bared to him, the well toned physique she sported, layered with faint but visible muscles with her curvy figure, drawing his eyes before he looked back up to her icy blue eyes, her brushing strands of hair behind her ear, the sight of her standing naked like this baffling him.
"You have to get naked too. It's not as comfortable with them on."
"Oh, uh, okay!"
He stood up, anxiously undoing his clothes, but with his nervousness, his fingers pinched too strongly, and a small rip tore through it, Gohan stiffening, but #18's hands grasping themselves over his, him looking to the slightly shorter woman.
"Calm down." She urged him, him giving an embarrassed look. "Slowly."
He worked under her directions, and undid his belt, took off his shoes, his vest, shirt and pants, and was soon naked before her, the ripple of muscles on his relatively lean frame, along with the still erect member he had, him looking to #18, lost for what to do, before she grasped his shoulders, guiding him to sit back down on the bench.
"Should... Should we really be doing this here?" Gohan asked, looking around as the android straddled her knees on either side of his waist. "Someone could find us like this!"
"You can sense energy, right?" She asked him, her low but calm voice calming him, him meeting her eyes.
"Yes, but —"
"If you sense someone coming, you can grab me and fly up before they can find us." She told him, which managed to make him nod reluctantly.
Seeing this, however, she paused.
"Do you not want to do this?" She asked him.
"No, I want to! I'm just a bit worried. I don't know what I'm doing here."
"Alright. Just give me a second." Sitting on her knees, with her butt raised up, she reached between her shapely thighs and grasping his prick, aiming him up to rub the head of his along her pussy lips, a shudder running up her spine as Gohan's heart raced, groaning at the sensation of her wetness rubbing against his member.
With a moment, she began to penetrate herself on him, Gohan's breathing coming strangely upon feeling how immensely tight and warm cunt coiled tightly around him, him reaching the end of her vaginal tract, him realizing a moment later how much #18 had stiffened upon, her fingers' grip on his shoulders growing stronger, her loosing soft, hot breaths.
"I need a moment," she said, "before I can move."
She slowly lifted her hips on him, her pussy tugging on his cock with her motions that sent ripples up his spine.
She seemed to struggle to move at even this pace, his hands reaching up, grasping her hips to keep her steady, the blonde giving a dazed expression as she became still.
He gazed into her eyes, eyes taking in the taken aback expression she had, before he looked to her body, confused but enamored with the state of her body, the same way his body seemed to react to Videl at times.
So great was his distracted state that he failed to notice the energy level nearing them, his heart stopping upon hearing a voice calling to them.
"Hey, what are you two doing?" A man's voice exclaimed, a light being shined on them, and he moved instinctively, legs tensing before he leaned upwards into the air by tens of meters, far above ear and eye shot of anyone on the ground, the darkening sky blanketing them, yet his cock *rammed* up into #18's cunt so hard that she cried out, the sensation dazing Gohan's mind as it happened.
His hands moved with instinct, taking a firm grasp of her wonderfully big, round and firm buttocks, and as he floated in the air, with his large cock so firmly shoved into her cunt, his mind went blank.
He moved, starting to thrust into her cunt, bouncing her on his dick, #18 crying out, her wrapping her arms tightly around Gohan as for dear life, his grip allowing him to slam her down on his member, feeling the ripple of the flesh in his grasp, her breasts squishing against his chest.
Her moans and cries became screams, his grunts and groans becoming moans in turn, his hips blurring.
"You're so *tight* inside!" He said through moans, her wrapping her legs around his waist tightly, one hand grasping the back of his head.
"Harder — don't hold back!"
He stiffened, but all hesitation was purged from his mind, a potent roar echoing through the air as an explosion of golden energy exploded outwards, #18's mind going blank as the sensation aggressively stimulating her womanhood drove her scream out in turn, cumming hard around his dick, her entire body stiffening and shaking, her riding out the waves of her orgasm as he kept lifting and slamming herself on him.
In spite of this, her body, fashioned to have everlasting energy, did not diminish in light of her climax, his hips massively skyrocketing speed and power a welcome change to her, who leaned herself away, grinning excitedly at him while grasping his shoulders.
"Keep going, you can do it harder!" She said, and he answered her words with a grin, him descending into wild movements as he drilled his cock hard into her, hands moving to her sides, her letting herself hang by his grip and shoulders, their flesh clapping loudly as she enthusiastically and eagerly moved, her breasts bouncing with every ram of his cock, the two blondes using their powers to fly to ram into one another, the scraping of his cock in and out of her hole manic in its maddening intensity, shockwaves rippling through the air as the pair fucked passionately.
The android noted how his cock scraped itself against the parts of her pussy that felt best to her, her gritting her teeth and grunting after getting a better handle of herself, Gohan's furious motions driving her closer and closer to her climax, which was exacerbated by the release of energy that stimulated her pussy.
Her grunts grew louder, the heat of her body, covered in bullets of sweat, coming at a great joy to her, her feeling it coming, his immensely hard cock drilling into her, before she finally arched her back, crying out as she climaxed strongly, cumming hard on his dick as she shook.
He grit his teeth, shoving completely into her hole before he came, his semen shooting deep and hard into her, but #18 feeling it as he climaxed, how his cock wriggled against her tightened walls, her loosening around him, but Gohan holding her close, the pair breathing heavier, but even with the knowledge that it was supposed to end now, Gohan's cock remained hard inside of her.
"Hey," he settled back into his base form, the person who'd found them being all but forgotten in his mind, "was that it? Did I just... do it?"
Understanding what he meant, she nodded, heart racing.
"Can I... do it again though?"
Feeling how his cock grew hard all over again after a few moments, when she was so used to just one round of sex before stopping, she grinned and said yes without even thinking it over.
With this, the pair spared no qualms for what happened then, only indulging their carnal desires for one another as they fucked until they physically couldn't anymore.
How they reached this point took a lot out of them along the way: first came the moments where #18 went completely numb from the waist down, unable to move her legs, but her guiding Gohan to take control as he'd had before, as they had been previously taking turns on a rooftop, then when her cunt had been utterly stuffed full of cum to the point that Gohan couldn't feel comfortable sticking himself back in, yet she had him let her suck him off in the interim, with enough time passing that enough cum pooled out of her to let him go back inside, and then, eventually, when Gohan's lust outlasted his stamina, not being able to produce any more semen.
When they finally decided they needed to head home, after recovering from the intensity of the romp fest, with it being near the crack of dawn, the pair eventually moved with great speed, gathering their clothes, and just as quickly bidding one another farewell before flying off.
Coming back to Krillin and Marron both being happy to see her, a pit of guilt formed inside her, following her even as she lied and said that she'd been training for fun with Gohan after the study session went on.
"Oh, that explains it then. That's why Gohan went Super Saiyan, right?" Krillin asked curiously. "His energy seemed pent up, like he was fighting, but there wasn't anyone around that I could sense."
"Yeah. Sorry I didn't call ahead. I'll try to go to sleep for now." She said, a bit too hurriedly, and began climbing up the steps of Kame House, going to take a shower.
As the hot waters rained down over her naked body a minute later, she looked down to the drops of sweat, semen and other fluids that were washed down her body, her clothes stained with it, but most of them being too dark for a notable difference to be found.
Yet still, as she cleaned herself of the fluids, the knowledge of her unfaithful act ate away at her, and she closed her eyes.
"What the hell was I thinking?" She asked herself, glancing at the wedding ring she'd been wearing before entering the shower, frowning. "How could I — ?!"
She caught a glimpse of something from behind the curtains, seeing the familiar form of Roshi there, scaled down to be roughly smaller than her wedding ring, having been watching her, and a fresh wave of anger and fury manifested itself.
She reached out, and Roshi perked up before trying to jump away, only for her to catch him between her fingers.
In spite of her anger, there was a measure of calmness in her actions, holding Roshi up like a cockroach, her uncaring of modesty, for all the times that this exact scene had played out when she had forgotten to go through the many, many steps that were needed to go about keeping Roshi from stalking her as she did it.
"You want to sneak a peek that badly, do you?" She asked, her calm tone contrasting Roshi's panicked wriggling, her applying pressure on both sides of his body when he tried to do something to pry away.
She grasped her towel, turned on the faucet of the sink, dumped the minuscule Roshi under the waves of rushing water, wrapping the towel around her body before picking the turtle hermit up, walking down the hall.
"Krillin, can you come here?" She called, watching the short man coming up to her.
"Is everything alright #18?"
"You remember what I said would happen, if Roshi watched me changing again?" She asked him.
Krillin's eyes widened, and #18 lifted the tiny old man up between her fingers.
"I said I'd kill him. That I would make it my life's mission to murder him in the most painful, gut wrenching possible." She said, before looking to him, seeing his shocked and horrified expression. "But I won't do that. Instead, I want *you* to decide what I'm going to do with him."
"W-Well, uh, not KILL him, but..."
He was as startled as always, flustered yet weary of the fact that he had to talk her down because of his perverted antics, yet it was this that made her eyes narrow.
"Do you actually have an idea of what you want to do with him, knowing what he was doing?"
Having asked this of him, his hesitation came before she raised Roshi up between her fingers, her chucking Roshi harshly through the air, him bursting up into size just before his body rammed into Krillin's, their yells of surprise preceding them crashing into the wall to make a blatant impression on it.
"Forget it then." She said bluntly, turning around, walking off before she walked into her and Krillin's room, closing the door with a snap.
As Krillin got from under Roshi and scrambled to get to the room, she reopened the door, fully clothed, her stepping to the bathroom, gathering up her dirtied clothes, ignoring Krillin's voice as he tried to talk to her.
When he tried to grasp her shoulder, she reached her shoulder to face him, a ball of energy condensed in her hand, aimed directly at his head.
The utter rage in her eyes made Krillin flinch back, but despite that fact, they had become glassy with repressed tears.
Only the sight of Marron behind Krillin made her hesitate, her pursing her lips before lowering her head.
"I need to leave." She said shortly, there being no room for rebuttal in her tone, there only being the matter of leaving the house.
In minutes, she was flying through the air, rushing over the waters at such speeds that everything seemed silent around her, her moving faster than sound could catch up to her.
She didn't know where she was going, only that she wouldn't go anywhere near that island.
For Gohan, it became an unfortunate after effect of his actions that he quickly found himself craving more sex once he'd experienced his first night of sex.
Going into school the next day, when he saw Videl, he was surprised at her solemn expression.
"Hey, Gohan?"
"Yeah Videl? Everything okay?"
"You were in the park last night, weren't you?"
Heart skipping a beat, his face told her all she needed to know, and she explained.
The person who'd found him and #18, a park ranger for Satan City, had been scared off by the realization that he was the Golden Fighter wearing the same uniform he'd used on the first day he had appeared in the city.
"I don't know what it was that you were doing," Videl said, "but try to keep it private, okay?"
Gohan watched as she sat down a couple seats away from him, him sighing heavily to himself.
His day passed him by quickly, but by the end of it, he had decided to be honest about it.
"Videl, could I talk to you for a second?" He asked after following her out of the last class they had for the day.
Videl paused in walking away from him, turning to face him, her turning to face him.
"Sure, if it's important."
He led her away, taking her up to the roof, whereupon he looked around to make sure they were alone.
"Videl... the truth about last night is that I've been spending a lot of time with #18 recently. I was supposed to be tutoring someone, but I ended up tutoring her instead." He explained. "Eventually, we just started spending time together as friends, to talk and everything. A lot of people like to tease me about being friends with you, since they thought we were dating. But the truth is, I really DO like you. And what happened last night... that was when #18 tried helping me practice for the sort of things couples do, if it turned out you liked me back. I honestly didn't know any of those things before now. I didn't even know what kissing was until she showed it to me."
"So you... you two really WERE..."
"It's supposed to be secret, but, yes. Please don't tell anyone else."
Videl frowned.
"So you're saying that I'm why you were "practicing"?"
"No. One thing led to another, we were just talking beforehand. I just accepted it when she offered."
Videl sighed, before floating up.
"Look, what you do in your free time is your business. We aren't even dating, so it's not like you had to explain."
"I figured."
"I'll see you later, Gohan." Videl turned, before bursting off through the air, leaving Gohan alone as he noted the sky.
A/N: I have no idea what the story's going to be about, I'm just writing as I go.