Two Worlds…One Hero

Chapter 6: Taking Advantage

An hour had passed since she last saw Goku and already, she felt…lonely, and she missed him. Was that possible? Was that right? How could she like that evil creature? But was he evil? No, not to her. To her, he was one of the most amazing people she had ever met. She felt so good when she was around him and so lost when they were apart. But she kept asking herself, how? How could she like someone like him? For starters, they had hardly known each other a week, not even five days. Yet she had these immense feelings for him.

She sighed and slowly tried to wipe the thoughts from her head. She let her hair down for the night and slipped into her long satin nightgown. But still…she thought of him. The way his eyes burnt into hers and the way he spoke his words. It sent shivers down her spine. His voice was somewhat deep and evil…yet sexy at the same time. She shivered in pleasure and drew the sheets back on the bed. Maybe she was going insane…

He still sat out on the balcony wall, feeling lost and…lonely? How the hell was he feeling lonely? I mean, since when was he lonely? He was a Saiyan warrior, he needed nobody. Nobody but himself. But since she entered his world…things were changing.

She…that human girl…Chichi. He liked her, he had to admit that, but now he was beginning to feel he…liked her a little more. He combed his hand through his midnight spiky hair. So many emotions were awakening inside of his Saiyan form. Emotions he had never felt before…emotions he thought didn't exist. He was becoming attached to Chichi. Okay, so he had only known her a few days…but it was possible right? Even he had heard of love at first sight!

NO! He kept telling himself. He wasn't in love, the stupid girl just had a curse on him…but he knew that was a lie.

There was nothing bad and evil about her. She was pure hearted, good to the bone, soft, gentle, pleasing in every way. She was flawless.

He bit his lip at the thought of her. So beautiful…so breathtaking. Why not love this human? Why not let her make him feel this way? Because he was a Saiyan.

Was it right to feel these things for her? Was it right for him to love…a human? He knew what his brother would say if he heard him say such things. He'd tell him it was against his pride…against his beliefs…against the laws. But his brother wasn't here…and his brother wasn't the boss of his heart. Goku climbed down off the small wall. Maybe he was in love…but maybe he wasn't. Maybe he was just tired or spaceship sick. Who knows? But then, he began to feel that feeling in his lower abdomen.

That feeling of ecstasy that he craved. That feeling of need and want that he longed for...

He wanted her, he needed her…he had to make her his. But was it right?

Chichi sat on the edge of her bed, letting today's events sink in. He liked her, she was sure of that now. He was being nicer to her and taking notice of her. But was there more to him than that? Did he like her the way she liked him? She sighed in frustration and was about to turn over in her bed when there was a knock at her door. Curious, the young lady went over and opened it, wondering who it could be. She was shocked yet relieved at who it was. It was only a coincidence that the object of her thoughts was standing outside her door. Though she had to admit…she was glad it was Goku standing there.

"You know I told you Saiyans can't love" he suddenly whispered. She nodded.

"I lied" his whispered again, He loved her? He really loved her? But how? Wasn't he supposed to be the one that hated to love and loved to hate? He walked into her room, closing the door behind him in the process. He was quiet…very quiet, but his eyes told her everything. Did he want her? Was that what she saw in his eyes? Pure lust and want? He reached her spot, letting his body carefully touch hers, making her tingle all over. She noticed his breathing had quickened and it was loud enough to hear, and the same with hers. He could feel she wanted what he wanted as he searched her eyes for an answer. But within a few tense seconds…their lips met hungrily.

She immediately flung her arms around his strong neck. Pulling him closer, letting him cup her face with his hands to deepen the passionate kiss. Their mouths moved together furiously and their hands began to feel the other's body fiercely. His hands roamed over her, touching and stroking her hips and stomach. Her hands ran through his wild hair, making him purr in an inhuman way…but he was a Saiyan…

He licked her bottom lip, almost begging to be let into her mouth. She let him gain entry and let his tongue invade her mouth with urgency. This new territory of hers was overwhelming. She tasted so sweet, so warm and so innocent. Her tongue soon fought back against his as the war of tongues wore on. He let his hands wander over her chest, resting in a cupping position at her breasts. She moaned in pure delight at his actions, soon reaching for his vest. They broke the kiss to remove his shirt, but moments later their lips locked together once more. She pulled away from him and gasped. She couldn't believe how well toned and muscular he was, considering his age. Her hands touched every muscle on his body, creating moans from his tasty mouth. He groaned into her mouth as they shared another hungry kiss. She pulled him against her and wrapped her leg around his, rubbing their bodies together. What bliss she felt. She groaned furthermore when he tugged at her nightgown and pulled it down her frame to pool at her ankles. She removed his metal plated belt and effortlessly collapsed onto her bed, taking him with her. Whilst he pulled off his fingerless gloves, she pulled his dark baggy pants down, along with his deep blue boxers. Roughly and desperately he heaved himself inside of her.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him, making him thrust deeper inside of her. Was it possible for a Saiyan to love a human and the same in return? Did he love her or was he taking advantage of her? At that particular moment, they didn't care what the other thought. All they cared about was what they were doing at that moment and how blissfully pleasurable it was.

It was early the next morning, when the birds were swooping past her balcony window when she awoke. She opened her tired eyes and turned over, expecting to find the handsome Saiyan she fell asleep with that night, but instead, all she found was a pillow. Her eyes shot open and she sat up in shock. Where was he? Had he just left her? But one thought crossed her mind…had he used her? She shook her head disagreeing. Maybe he was downstairs. I mean, he wouldn't use her like that. He loved her, didn't he? She quickly pulled herself out of bed and began to dress. Soon she retired downstairs for breakfast, hoping to find Goku more than anything. She reached the last step and stopped. What if he had took advantage of her? What if she never saw him again? She tried to erase such negative thoughts and tried to regain control, not noticing that Bulma was watching her.

"Chichi are you alright?" Chichi snapped back to reality and put on a fake smile.

"Um yes…I'm fine…" she finished, looking around the large front room.

"Are you sure? You seem a little edgy"

"Oh no…I'm fine…just…wondered where Goku was that's all" there was silence "Have you seen him?"

"Who Goku?" Chichi nodded, "No, not since yesterday. He wasn't here last night either" what! He was here…he was with her Chichi said in her mind, "I checked his room before going to bed just to make sure he was okay, but he wasn't there" oh, yes, he was with her then. She blushed at that thought.

"Chi…are you sure you're alright? Why are you so bothered about Goku anyway?"

"I dunno…I just wanted to see if he was okay"

"Well, he's obviously gone back to his ship" Bulma guessed

"No…he wouldn't leave like that. Not without telling me" Chichi said her thoughts out loud.

"Chichi, listen to what you're saying! You're acting as if he has feelings for you!" Bulma yelled. Chichi just stared at her, "Chi…he's gone and he's not coming back. Accept that!" Bulma said. Chichi frowned and walked off, feeling tears rise in his eyes. She shut the door to the lounge and leant against it. Why? Why was this happening to her? What did she do to deserve this? Why did he leve her? He told her he loved her, didn't he?! She gasped as a sudden realization hit her.

What if he just said that so she would make love to him? Tears roamed down her soft cheeks. He did take advantage of her. He did use her as a sex toy. He was just a Saiyan who cared for nobody but himself. She hated him! She hated him so much!

He really was evil…

She cried some more…he really was a killer, for he had now killed her heart.