After her seventh shot of Tequila, Videl was feeling good. Really good.
"Come on Gohan," she giggled a little too loudly, "let's dance!"
Gohan grinned a remarkably silly grin for someone so serious. "Ok Vid- whoa!" Gohan laughed, as a staggering Videl yanked him onto the dance floor.
A techno beat started up, and a tipsy Gohan was tripping over his own feet. Videl staggered and tripped, falling into Gohan's chest. She heaved a sigh, breathing in his scent, and turned her face up toward his.
Gohan. She smiled wickedly. He looked so hot in that sleeveless training 'gi' of his. She couldn't help but think about how much hotter he'd look without it.
"Hey, Videl!"
Gohan's voice finally brought Videl out of her reverie.
"Yeah Gohan," she purred snuggling up to his chest.
"Umm," Gohan replied cleverly, "I forgot!"
"Then let's go back to the bar," Videl suggested, "I'm still winning you know Gohan!"
They staggered back to the bar to continue their contest.
Three beers, and two more shots later, Gohan and Videl left the bar, staggering and laughing loudly.
"That shtupid bar tender," Gohan groused, "how am I shhpos'd to win, 'f he won't shhurve me?!"
"Don't worry Gohan, y' weren't gonna win anyways," slurred Videl, knocking into Gohan and almost falling to the ground.
Catching Videl, Gohan laughed, "Yeah right V'del, you can't even fly you're sho drunk!!"
For some reason they both found this revelation hilarious, and hung onto each other convulsed with laughter for several minutes.
When they finally pulled themselves together, Videl decided to test Gohan's theory. She began gathering her 'ki', but unable to concentrate, she finally started jumping up and down, waving her arms, convinced that this might work too.
After several minutes of strenuous effort, Videl stopped, to glare at Gohan who was doubled up with laughter against the side of the building.
"Well Gohan, I guesh this jusht means you have to carry me home!" Videl ran over and grabbed Gohan around the neck.
"Whatever you shay V'del," Gohan choked, still chortling.
As they rose unsteadily into the air, Videl's glazed eyes took on a spark of mischief.
"Oh, Gohan," she cooed.
Gohan looked down in surprise, wondering where Videl was, and how he had ended up carrying this new girl instead.
He was about to ask a question to this effect, when he saw Videl staring hotly up at him from the cradle of his arms.
Gohan gulped and almost dropped her, as he felt something stirring inside himself. "Vi-videl?" He asked dazedly.
Videl curled one hand through his short black locks, and pulled his head down to hers.
"Gohan," she said, and then she kissed him.
This time Gohan would have dropped her had she not been hanging onto his hair.
"Ouch, hey, V'del, that hurts!"
Videl fell into a fit of giggles, and couldn't stop laughing until they arrived at her dad's house.
Gohan, who was quite uncomfortably distracted as Videl wiggled and giggled in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief as the Satan mansion came into view.
"Hey V'del, which room is yours," Gohan asked the still giggling Videl, and flew unsteadily towards the large balcony she designated.
"Well, there you go V'del," Gohan weaved drunkenly, "I'll shee you later."
"Gohan, wait," gasped Videl, finally regaining control of herself.
Gohan turned with a questioning look in his eye.
"I want, I want to show you shomething," Videl gasped, still trying to control her giggles.
Gohan looked confused. "What iz'it V'del?"
"This," Videl laughed, jumping into his arms and kissing him deeply.
Gohan froze for a moment, and then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back.
Gohan and Videl stumbled through the sliding glass door leading to her room, barely managing to close it behind them.
Videl ran her hands through Gohan's hair, and softly bit his neck, as they stumbled towards her bed.
"Videl," Gohan moaned, as he ran his hands up the back of her shirt and over her smooth silky skin.
They collapsed on the bed together as Gohan tried to undo the snap to Videl's bra. "Shcrew it," he muttered to himself, tearing the fabric apart, causing Videl to start giggling once again.
Videl moaned as Gohan slowly bent down and kissed first one breast, then the other. She frantically scrabbled at his pants, pulling them off, and stared with evident fascination at his erect member. Gohan was still moaning and trying to kiss her, but Videl had another idea.
"Hang on, Gohan, jusht hang on a sec," the now completely nude Videl giggled, staggering over to her dresser.
Opening the top drawer, she pulled out a sheer silken nightgown, exactly the color of her eyes, and slid it over her head.
"How do I look, Gohan," she asked, spinning across the room like a little girl.
"Beautiful," breathed Gohan, as he leapt from the bed, and swept her up into his arms.
"Gohan," Videl murmured, as he laid her gently on the bed, hands roaming over her body through the smooth silk.
Videl gasped as she felt something between her legs, and buried her face in Gohan's neck as he slowly slid into her. There was a twinge of pain, as a barrier gave way, but it quickly subsided into pleasure as Gohan slid smoothly in and out of her.
"Gohan," Videl gasped, as a tidal wave of feeling seemed to sweep her away on it.
"Videl," Gohan choked as he felt her contracting around him and was over taken by his own orgasm, shooting deeply inside of her.
When the stars had cleared, Gohan looked down to see Videl breathing heavily beneath him.
He softly kissed her forhead and murmured, "I love you Videl."
"I love you too, Gohan," she whispered.
She lay her head on the plane of his chest, and curled close to him, as sleep quickly overcame them both.
Gohan grinned a remarkably silly grin for someone so serious. "Ok Vid- whoa!" Gohan laughed, as a staggering Videl yanked him onto the dance floor.
A techno beat started up, and a tipsy Gohan was tripping over his own feet. Videl staggered and tripped, falling into Gohan's chest. She heaved a sigh, breathing in his scent, and turned her face up toward his.
Gohan. She smiled wickedly. He looked so hot in that sleeveless training 'gi' of his. She couldn't help but think about how much hotter he'd look without it.
"Hey, Videl!"
Gohan's voice finally brought Videl out of her reverie.
"Yeah Gohan," she purred snuggling up to his chest.
"Umm," Gohan replied cleverly, "I forgot!"
"Then let's go back to the bar," Videl suggested, "I'm still winning you know Gohan!"
They staggered back to the bar to continue their contest.
Three beers, and two more shots later, Gohan and Videl left the bar, staggering and laughing loudly.
"That shtupid bar tender," Gohan groused, "how am I shhpos'd to win, 'f he won't shhurve me?!"
"Don't worry Gohan, y' weren't gonna win anyways," slurred Videl, knocking into Gohan and almost falling to the ground.
Catching Videl, Gohan laughed, "Yeah right V'del, you can't even fly you're sho drunk!!"
For some reason they both found this revelation hilarious, and hung onto each other convulsed with laughter for several minutes.
When they finally pulled themselves together, Videl decided to test Gohan's theory. She began gathering her 'ki', but unable to concentrate, she finally started jumping up and down, waving her arms, convinced that this might work too.
After several minutes of strenuous effort, Videl stopped, to glare at Gohan who was doubled up with laughter against the side of the building.
"Well Gohan, I guesh this jusht means you have to carry me home!" Videl ran over and grabbed Gohan around the neck.
"Whatever you shay V'del," Gohan choked, still chortling.
As they rose unsteadily into the air, Videl's glazed eyes took on a spark of mischief.
"Oh, Gohan," she cooed.
Gohan looked down in surprise, wondering where Videl was, and how he had ended up carrying this new girl instead.
He was about to ask a question to this effect, when he saw Videl staring hotly up at him from the cradle of his arms.
Gohan gulped and almost dropped her, as he felt something stirring inside himself. "Vi-videl?" He asked dazedly.
Videl curled one hand through his short black locks, and pulled his head down to hers.
"Gohan," she said, and then she kissed him.
This time Gohan would have dropped her had she not been hanging onto his hair.
"Ouch, hey, V'del, that hurts!"
Videl fell into a fit of giggles, and couldn't stop laughing until they arrived at her dad's house.
Gohan, who was quite uncomfortably distracted as Videl wiggled and giggled in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief as the Satan mansion came into view.
"Hey V'del, which room is yours," Gohan asked the still giggling Videl, and flew unsteadily towards the large balcony she designated.
"Well, there you go V'del," Gohan weaved drunkenly, "I'll shee you later."
"Gohan, wait," gasped Videl, finally regaining control of herself.
Gohan turned with a questioning look in his eye.
"I want, I want to show you shomething," Videl gasped, still trying to control her giggles.
Gohan looked confused. "What iz'it V'del?"
"This," Videl laughed, jumping into his arms and kissing him deeply.
Gohan froze for a moment, and then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back.
Gohan and Videl stumbled through the sliding glass door leading to her room, barely managing to close it behind them.
Videl ran her hands through Gohan's hair, and softly bit his neck, as they stumbled towards her bed.
"Videl," Gohan moaned, as he ran his hands up the back of her shirt and over her smooth silky skin.
They collapsed on the bed together as Gohan tried to undo the snap to Videl's bra. "Shcrew it," he muttered to himself, tearing the fabric apart, causing Videl to start giggling once again.
Videl moaned as Gohan slowly bent down and kissed first one breast, then the other. She frantically scrabbled at his pants, pulling them off, and stared with evident fascination at his erect member. Gohan was still moaning and trying to kiss her, but Videl had another idea.
"Hang on, Gohan, jusht hang on a sec," the now completely nude Videl giggled, staggering over to her dresser.
Opening the top drawer, she pulled out a sheer silken nightgown, exactly the color of her eyes, and slid it over her head.
"How do I look, Gohan," she asked, spinning across the room like a little girl.
"Beautiful," breathed Gohan, as he leapt from the bed, and swept her up into his arms.
"Gohan," Videl murmured, as he laid her gently on the bed, hands roaming over her body through the smooth silk.
Videl gasped as she felt something between her legs, and buried her face in Gohan's neck as he slowly slid into her. There was a twinge of pain, as a barrier gave way, but it quickly subsided into pleasure as Gohan slid smoothly in and out of her.
"Gohan," Videl gasped, as a tidal wave of feeling seemed to sweep her away on it.
"Videl," Gohan choked as he felt her contracting around him and was over taken by his own orgasm, shooting deeply inside of her.
When the stars had cleared, Gohan looked down to see Videl breathing heavily beneath him.
He softly kissed her forhead and murmured, "I love you Videl."
"I love you too, Gohan," she whispered.
She lay her head on the plane of his chest, and curled close to him, as sleep quickly overcame them both.