(A/N:) 18 keeps instituting intimate summer mornings? But why? Krillin doesn't know, not that he is necessarily complaining, but there has to be a reason for it. Or is there?
Set post T.O.P.
Chapter 20: 7 Mornings
Stirring. That is what Krillin would have described it as. Various weights and materials were shuffling around before his eyes had fully opened. That included his underwear.
Yes that is right, by the time he was fully awake his boxers were down by his thighs and he felt a cold hand around his manhood. He was groggy, but not clueless. He had a pretty darn good guess of who it was and what was going on.
"Good morning honey." A familiar voice greeted him.
"Hmm, 18? What are you doing?"
"I think that's pretty obvious."
Her hand continued to shimmy up and down. His penis followed its owner slowly, it too was also becoming awake.
"Well er, uh, not that I'm complaining, but why...why exactly are you doing this?"
"Do you like it?" She asked, mostly ignoring his last statement.
"Uh yeah but I-"
"Good. Then just lean back and relax. Let me work my magic."
Krillin heastantly listened. Even though he had a few more questions to ask, he should just bask in the moment. His alarm clock seemed to be out of commission this Monday morning, but starting off the day with a handjob from his spouse was most definitely a superior choice.
It still begged the question…
"18, did you disable my alarm? It's 6:02, why didn't it go-"
"SHHHH! What did I already tell you? Just be quiet and don't worry about a thing!" His wife snapped
"Yes ma'am."
She was serious. It was best to let her do her thing. He did need to go, but staying a couple of extra minutes in bed was warranted today.
The blonde cyborg pushed the blankets off of both of them, exposing her husband's compact frame and hard on to the cool air. After that she momentarily took her hand off his shaft and brought it to her face.
*petwo*
She spit into her open palm and brought back down to his rod, using the lube to increase the speed of her hand.
"Mmmmmm." Krillin moaned, letting her know how good it felt.
But she was not done there. Her mouth transitioned from near his ear to his jaw line. With his trap shut it was easy to caress the area with her pink lips. Soft mounds on his head and a soft grip on his cock, Krillin was in paradise. He still did not know why his spouse was doing this, but maybe this was just a little reward for being such a good husband. They used to fool around in the morning all the time, but that changed once Marron was born.
"Mmmm 18." He kept moaning.
"You're still training this morning right?" She whispered in between kisses.
"Yeahhhmm."
"Then let's finish this fast." 18 said, then went on the move. Firstly she started to work his cock even faster. Long and quick strokes covered the entirety of his shaft, that was just the way he liked it. Her head left his jaw and went south. She shifted her entire frame so that her head was comfortably in front of his pectorals. Her mouth found a new temporary home, Krillin's nipple. She latched her trap to the sensitive flesh and started to suckle it gently.
"~Ohhhh Babe…~" Krillin was caught off guard for sure. He didn't think 18 would pull that move without warning. Nipple play on him was foreign, but just because he was a man did not mean it wasn't sensitive. As her tongue surrounded and played with his manly bud, her hand never let up with its shaking.
This position has been played out by these two, except their roles were reversed. Usually it was 18 on her back with Krillin's mouth on her nipple and his hand on her genitals. Maybe 18 learned this from him? Maybe.
Krillin could last a fair bit longer, it was only a handjob after all. It wasn't as intense as other parts of her body, but looking over at the clock reminded him how pressed for time he was. He had his 6:00 A.M. training session to make, and he really didn't want to skip out on it. Not to mention he still had to return the favor to 18. He knew what he needed to do.
With his eyes clenched shut, he started to think about the woman next to him. How great she was, how gorgeous she looked, how she completed him. Sprinkled in were some more lewd images, he needed the extra visuals to really send him over the edge. It worked like a charm.
"~18! I'm cumming!~" He declared with his eyes still shut.
His wife didn't do anything to prepare, her agenda stayed the same as she felt the first couple of ropes shoot past her fingers. To her liking they launched far into the air and landed back on his crotch, his abs, and her fingers. She didn't expect there to be as much as there was, and the smell was getting to her. BUT, she had to pace herself, it's only day one. The mom did lick the spunk that got all over her hand, she wasn't letting that go to waste. Seeing the rest be mopped up by some tissues was for the best, if something else happened to it her entire plan would have already been jeopardized.
With Krillin's cum wiped off of him, it was his turn...or so he thought.
"Alright babe, now you're the one who can sit back and relax. Heh heh." He said getting back into bed.
"Are you sure? It's already ten past six, I would hate for you to skip out on training. Especially since it's been going so well lately." She responded, which was also still the truth.
"Oh Kami, you're right. I thought I finished way faster than that!"
"It's ok, you can make it up to me later. Your gi is in the closet. Be safe, I don't want you going too hard like you did a couple weeks ago. Love you."
"Love you t- ...babe?"
Before he said it back his wife was already comfortable under the blankets. For someone who had infinite stamina she sure did sleep in a lot. Still, she was right, cutting his training regime was not an option. He took her advice and got his gi and left for a secluded area to practice his combat skills.
Tuesday morning started off much like the bald warrior expected it to. He got up at 6:00 A.M., flew off to an island to train, and was back by 8:00 A.M. to get ready work. Number one thing he needed to do was shower, he was dirty, sweaty, and grimy. Once we stepped through his front door he headed straight for his and 18's bathroom.
Walking into their bedroom he could hear the water running, he knew that 18 was already in there. He had no choice but to join her if he wanted to make it to his station on time.
"Babe I'm home! Is Marron still asleep?" He called out to her through the wall.
"Yeah!"
"I need to shower too, I have to get ready for work!"
"Then come get in here! I haven't been showering for long so there is still plenty of hot water!"
"Okay!" He said with a big grin.
He discarded his orange and blue wardrobe into a nearby hamper and strutted his nude body into their shower. As soon as his foot made contact with the shower tiles, his wife started to bombard him. She hugged him tight, squishing her boobs against his collarbone, and started to pepper his face with light kisses.
Krillin was even more confused than he was yesterday. 18 was acting like she did when they got back home after the whole Majin Buu debacle. But he didn't get back from a universal threat, he got back from a training session.
"Ermmm, 18, babe...STOP!" He finally got her lips off of him.
She listened to him and smirked, skill keeping a loose hug on him. "Hmm? Do you not like your wife's touch anymore honey?"
"Now nobody said that. That couldn't be farther from the truth. I just wanna know why you seem so...affectionate, out of nowhere."
The cyborg took a second to answer, pondering on what to say. She patiently bought and wasted time by tracing a circle on Krillin's chest. "You...how do I put this…"
"18, are you...embarrassed to tell me something? You know you can tell me anything."
"Shut up goon!" She snapped. The mom was not ashamed of anything regarding her husband, but she could certainly play that card. Besides, what she was about to tell him was still the truth. "I just think, you look...really hot...really really...hot. Your muscles are so defined, and big...you're sexy. Ok. The training is paying off big time."
"Oh, if that is the case, then kiss away!" His smile was even bigger.
18 just rolled her eyes and playfully smiled back. "Let's get you clean first, allow me."
The half human finally separated herself from her hubby. She reached over to get some body wash and lather it all over her hands. Satisfied with the amount she started to use Krillin's as a canvas. She quickly worked all of his body and scalp so that she could save the best part for last.
She took her palm and carrassed Krillin's cock for the second time this week. He was already hard, and to be honest, she found that to be a huge compliment. Even after all this time they've been married, just some body rubbing and her nude figure was enough to get him excited.
Unlike yesterday, she was not going to use her hands. She had something else in store for the Z-fighter.
"Oh, are we picking up where we left off?" Krillin asked. "I never did get a chance to pay you back!"
"Maybe...Close your eyes for a second dear."
"Alright."
Once he could no longer see, he sensed his wife moving around. There was little time in between seeing only darkness and feeling something surrounding his man hood. He had a couple of guesses but wasn't a hundred percent on what it was.
"Ok, open them."
He was surprised. 18 was on her knees, her back facing him. On one side of his penis was his wife's boob, and on the other side was the inside of her upper arm. It was new, but he was all for experimentation.
And he definitely did not need to be told what to do. Using the slipperiness of the body gel on his nether region, he quickly started to slide himself back and forth through the crevice. Her body fat and her toned arm felt really good, but the soapy water was really carrying the experience. It let him push himself in and out so easily though his wife's velvety skin. He placed his hands on 18's shoulder and on a nearby support bar on the wall. He really started to get into it, his hips were going even faster.
"Jeez Krillin, you like this?" She joked.
He did not answer. Although this arm job was nice, there was something else on his mind. He wanted to bust as fast as possible to ensure he had enough time to stimulate 18. Not being able to do it yesterday really bothered him, but he can make sure to do it now.
18 watched his cock move with a blur, he was not holding back. It was evident that he was going to cum any second. She knew why, she was no dunce. And while she would prefer these mornings to be just about him, if he really wanted to spread the love then she would have to let it happen. Not that it was a bad thing in the slightest, just not what she preferred.
During 18's thoughts, Krillin let out a howl. His wife's limb and tit combo finally got him to his edge. His movement slowed down and spurts of cum missiled out of his tip, hitting the shower wall and floor. She would have gladly cleaned what was still on the head of his cock, but it would have just tasted like soap. She had to pass on that. Krillin knew this too and took it upon himself to withdraw from the situation and wash it off with water.
"So, my turn?" He said catching his breath.
She playfully put her hair behind her ear. "You're so dramatic."
Before Krillin could retort with some sort of quip, the final Chestnut made her existence known. Much to the ex-monk's dismay.
"MOMMY!?" Marron yelled from their master bedroom.
"Yes!" She yelled back.
"IS DADDY HOME YET?"
"He is!"
"LET'S COOK HIM BREAKFAST!"
"Good idea! Go downstairs, I'll be there in a second!"
Their loud conversation ended as 18 gave him a look that conveyed 'sorry'. She slipped out of the shower without him so he could finish washing himself. A defeated Krillin watched his wife dry her perfect body off and look for a fresh pair of clothes. He understood though, it was best to stop now that Marron was awake. There was always tonight anyways...or you know...the next morning.
Krillin was sensing a pattern now. More and more of his morning routine would play out, but 18 kept on halting it. This time, after his training, he got to take a long shower by himself. When he got out of the shower and out of the bathroom, what he saw was...a little ridiculous.
18 was on her knees and elbow on the floor. She was wearing a pair of leggings and that was it. Her husband now knew something was up, it was totally obvious.
"Care for some more fun?" She asked him with her best sultry tone.
Krillin was confused about what to say. Ultimately, he had questions to ask first, and she better answer them truthfully. "Um, 18, I know something is up now. Three mornings in a row now you've done something like this. I get you thinking I'm lookin' better and better each day, which is true, but how come you don't want to do it at night? Huh?"
She got off her elbows and rose to just her knees. "It's since you train in the morning. I don't know, I guess it puts me in a mood."
"But I also train in our home gym at night."
"Pfft. Yeah but that is just calisthenics basically. Nothing like what you do at those islands."
"Hmmm….that's right, but I can't help but to think you're hiding something from me. It's not our anniversary, or father's day, or my birt-"
"Krillin, honey. I'm telling the truth. But...I have been thinking of something I wanted to ask you. I am kind of...hesitant…but I need to get it off of my chest."
"What is it? You know you can be transparent with me babe, no matter what."
"I know...but I was hoping we could have some more fun first."
The dad wanted to be strong willed, he really did. But c'mon, his wife's torso was on full display and she was on the floor asking for him to get intimate. No man has a will that strong. And it's not like she was hurting anyone, he was just having a little extra morning training.
"What did you have in mind?" He questioned.
Got him.
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"~Oh Fuck! 18!~" Krillin panted. "I'm gonna finish soon!"
"Do it on my back. Just try not to get it in my hair." 18 replied, much more calmly.
The strong cop currently had his dick buried in between the valley of 18's ass, hot dogging her and her tight pants. Much like their endeavor yesterday, Krillin was rocking his hips back and forth in between a part of his wife's beautiful figure. Except this time it was her ass, something much more satisfying than her biceps.
"~Auhh babe! I-I'm cumming!~'' With a final slap to her spandex covered cheek, Krilllin's load shot out onto his wife's back. She prepared accordingly by wiping the hair off of her neck and keeping it out of harm's way with her hand and forearm. She felt a slurry of warm ooze land on her back, she basked in the feeling for a moment before her spouse cleaned her with the towel that was just around his waist. She was hoping for it to stay on a little longer, but cleaning her down asap was anticipated. Krillin wanted answers.
It was now around 8:20, and Marron would be waking up any minute now. They had to finish their business before that. Krillin didn't hesitate to jump back into the conversation.
"So, what were you embarrassed to tell me?" He asked.
"I'm NOT embarrassed Krillin." She snapped.
"Sorry! Sorry!" He put his hands up in defense. "Just uh, tell me what you wanted to babe. Don't sweat it."
"I was just thinking, maybe I should start training with you."
"Really? But there is no threat or tournament to worry about."
"I know, but everyone else is. It would really suck to be passed up by everyone."
He walked closer and grabbed her hand. He started to rub her knuckles in an effort to comfort her. "I don't think you have to worry about that. BUT, it could be fun. I had a blast training with you for the tournament of power. You should do it because you want to, not because you feel obligated because everyone else is. You're already so strong, but a little extra sparring here and there wouldn't hurt."
She grinned. "I think I'll join you this week, maybe Friday. Bulma and I have plans tomorrow."
"I would love for you to. Now, I'm gonna go wake up our little firefly. Meet you downstairs."
18 watched as her husband slipped on some sweatpants and leave their room. She started to fiddle with her hair, it was only a matter of time before Krillin caught on to her true goal. What she was telling her man was still true, but just not the whole story. She was just going to have to up the ante for these next four days.
And she had a devious plan for the next morning. Krillin would not know what hit him.
"Where are they?! Where are they!?" The man in a police uniform was calling. "I'm gonna be freakin' late!"
Krillin was currently having a tough time finding the keys to his hover bike. If you saw the state he left his bedroom, kitchen, and living room in, you could tell that he had lost something. Couch cushions were flipped, pockets had been checked, and he retraced his steps what had seemed like 50 times. He was all outta luck.
And someone had just gotten home to cash in on it.
"Krillin?" He heard after the front door creaked open. "What are you still doing here?" She had just gotten back from dropping Maron off at Videl's. She was going to be busy until noon so she needed someone to babysit the precious angel.
"I can't find my keys to my bike!" He said frantically, still looking through various items in the kitchen.
"Just take the police car. What is the big deal?"
"I know, but I always hang the keys up and today they aren't there. Have you seen them?"
"No, not recently. I'm sure they will show up eventually. It's….8:50, you should probably just take the car and not worry about them until you get home."
He sighed, very defeatedly. "Yeah, I need to go. Maybe Marron put them somewhere by accident. Alright, I'm gonna head out." Krillin jogged up to her, kissed her on the cheek, and continued jogging to the door.
"WAIT!" 18 called out.
"Hmm?"
"Wanna drop me off at Capsule Corp?"
"Why not just fly?"
"Look outside…"
In all of Krillin's hectic searching, he hadn't even realized there was a summertime downpour outside. Taking another look at 18 he now noticed her wet hair and water stained jeans and blouse.
"Oh ummm, yeah sure I can drop you off. Looks like I was gonna have to take the car either way. Welp, being on the road is not how my shift was supposed to start today but I can make it work. Although, you sure you can't just fly above the clouds...or use your ki barrier?"
"C'mon honey, Bulma's is on the way."
"Yeah. I guess it won't waste much time. Let's go."
"Cool."
Krillin led the way to his police car as his wife followed behind. She wore a wicked smile that he couldn't see. He'd find out why she was sporting it soon enough. The mom had hatched this plan once she saw today's weather forecast. Some things just occur for a reason.
The next chain of events happened fast as Krillin was still in a complete hurry. He walked into the garage, popped his police car from its capsule, and quickly got inside to rev the engine. 18 followed behind him but at a much more relaxed pace. She never understood why he was so punctual when it came to his job. Half the time he got radioed for some kind of duty in the first five minutes of showing up to his work station. If she were him she would just lay in bed and wait for someone to signal her, then get her day started. But she wasn't him and this is the way he wanted to do it. It was fine, there was no point in thinking about it.
"Alright, next stop, Capsule Corp." He said enthusiastically once his wife shut her door. He backed out of their garage door, shutting it and pulling out of their driveway. The rain made it kind of hard to see, but it wasn't an issue for him. His senses were heightened to a super human level. "Hey babe, can you put on your seat belt? I know it trivial to us, but it would be pretty hy-"
"Hypocritical for a cop to not abide by traffic laws. I know, you tell me almost every time we get in the car together." She finished his sentence. "But, no I don't think I will."
"Please...for me?"
"I'm gonna do something else for you. Something you'll like much more than me wearing some flimsy seat belt."
Krillin didn't know what she meant at first, but once he glimpsed over and saw the blonde cyborg putting locks back with a hair tie he knew where this was going.
"Oh no, you're not going to do this. Not while I'm dri-Mmmphm mmmhmmhm!" His mouth got covered by her hand. She had heard enough from him.
"You just focus on the road shorty."
Krillin found himself, unsurprisingly, becoming puddy. He really was no match for 18 when it came to situations like this. His eyes wanted to dart down to see what she was going, but he obviously couldn't do that. All he could do was hear and feel.
It started by 18 unzipping his pants and pulling a certain something out of the intended hole. She then got right to it. Popping his penis out and engulfing it. She felt it spring alive in her mouth as Krillin kept to the route to Bulma's home.
Her mouth felt so good over his phallus. The three previous mornings were just his dick being rubbed against his wife, so the build up to this long awaited blow job felt especially wonderful. Her warm hole embracing him while he was driving was...was...well let's just say he had never even thought of receiving road head before. It seemed so juvenile, but younger people were on to something. He could get used to this, whether he wanted to admit it or not.
18 now had his maximum length to work with, and work it she did. The constant stopping and going, turning and swerving, was not a factor for her. She just kept sucking off her husband to his delight. She wanted this act to be remembered fondly, so she played up the extra factor quite a bit. Flustering her husband was also a plus.
She was loud, unnecessarily so. She made very audible slurping and noises when her head was going fast, which was a majority of their ride. It was less than a 10 minute drive so she felt like she had to avoid the breaks as much as possible. That being said, she did slow down here and there. To either breathe, or torment her man even further. Her favorite tease was when she took her lips off of him entirely to plant a wet and sloppy kiss on his face, just to go back to having her cheeks caved in on his saliva covered rod.
Poor Krillin found himself shivering like a dog, his wife had him under complete control. She removed her hand from his mouth earlier, knowing that the only thing that would come from there were going to be adorable moans and cries. She was correct.
Things almost got out of hand when the officer stopped at a red light. He had gotten lucky with his first few traffic lights, there was no one's window adjacent to his. The next one though, his luck ran out.
His hands were on 9 and 3 and he was doing his best to pretend like he wasn't being orally pleased at all times, but when he looked over his heart sank. A white mini van pulled up right next to him at the stop. He peered over and stared at the driver, hoping the woman would not look over into his car. Even though it was raining she would still be able to see what was clearly going on with 18's head where it was.
But of course she did.
Krillin instinctively put his hand on the back of 18's head and pushed her down as much as possible to stop the bobbing. 18 was not ready for her nose to be touching his pants and the subsequent forced deep throat, but she was going to show off her commitment and make the best out of the situation.
The cop flashed the older lady a smile, silencing himself and acting the best he could that nothing crazy was going on. Crazy was an understatement. 18 used her neck the best she could, gulping to utilize her throat muscles and milk Krilln's defenseless dick.
After their shared glimpse both of the drivers noticed the changed color of the light and acted accordingly, taking off and inching closer to their destination. Krillin let her get a bit ahead of her before pushing the gas so that 18 could come up for air. But when Krillin detached his palm off of the back of hair she did not move at all. Rather than getting up she powered through to continue the esophagus massaging she started.
"FUCK 18! You can't do this to me!" He screamed with blissful intention.
His wife smiled...well as best she could. Even though she would have loved to stay like this longer it was time to come up for air. She swiftly brought her head up, coughing and gasping while being careful to not obstruct Krillin's view of the windshield.
"18! Please! Go back down!" He screamed again.
She knew what it meant. "Yes sir." Her lips wrapped around just the tip of his penis and got ready for what was to come. She sucked hard like she was trying to use a straw, waiting for her thirst to be quenched.
"Ahhhh! 18!"
His white load finally arrived, flooding into 18's oral canal and coating all of her taste buds. She swallowed everything fast, savoring it was not needed. After making sure everything was siphoned out of him she was satisfied. Sitting back up, and putting her friend back into the confines of her husband's pants.
"So, are we close to Bulma's?" She asked like nothing just happened.
"..."
"Hmm, looks like we are. I finished just in time huh?"
Krillin looked like all the color was drained from his face. They traveled the remaining few streets in silence before arriving at a massive dome shaped building.
"You...are...evil." Krillin finally interrupted the quiet.
"I used to be. Have a good day at work!" She giggled then gave her husband one last kiss on the cheek before getting out of the car and running to Bulma's front door so she didn't get her outfit wet for a second time.
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"Sorry I kept you waiting." A blue haired scientist apologized coming around the corner, "Had to double check one last thing. Let's get going...18, what is with that look?"
"Huh?" The blonde sitting alone at a kitchen table was confused. "Oh, shit, sorry." She forgot to put her hair back to its original state after she finished pleasing her spouse on their ride here.
"I've never seen you with your hair down...trying new looks?" She said with a particular tone. Bulma wasn't born yesterday, she knew what that hairdo really meant.
"Uuuhhh, yeah sure. You could say that."
The CEO started to laugh uncontrollably. 18 probably figured she deduced what had happened. "Yeah sure. So, you and Krillin have fun this morning?"
"Yes. A lot of mornings recently actually."
"How many?"
"...4 so far...I intend to go the whole week."
"Really? Why? Is he up for it too?"
"Of course he is, all this training is increasing his testosterone levels. I'm just helping him...level it all back out. And besides, you know how men are. He is loving the extra 'attention'. I'm having fun too."
"Any other reasons?" She wasn't buying that this was the whole story.
"Yeah... I'll tell you at the restaurant. It's kinda a long story."
The start to Friday was afoot, and with it a relatively rare event. It used to be a prevalent occurrence but has since dialed down, but maybe it will become a tradition once more. Only time would tell.
This morning 18 took Krillin up on his offer of a partnered training session. This time they were both out of the house by six in the morning and on an island pushing their limits. They had done it frequently when leading up to the T.O.P. then 18 put training to rest for the time being, but the two of them picked it back up like they had never stopped.
As far as Marron goes, Krillin's better half convinced him that she would be fine. He just needed to keep monitoring her ki. They could probably fly back home faster than normal parents could get out of bed.
For the training itself, they were sparring at the moment. To the normal human eye, you would not be able to tell what was going on. They looked like two blurs clashing and zipping around in an unrecognizable pattern. If you were a saiyan, namekian, super human, or anything in between then you would see the same thing but at a much higher definition. Krillin and 18 would be in one location to clash fists and feet just to vanish and appear somewhere else and repeat the action. This went on for a good while but was eventually put to an end when-
*BOOM*
"Hey! That's not fair!" Krillin whined. His wife shot a big ki blast at him, hitting him in the chest and leaving a sizable tear to his gi. It made him descend several feet, near some tree tops. "We weren't supposed to be using ki blasts!"
"Who said that?" She said, crossing her arms over.
"I mean, it's just that we were just using contact. It was an unspoken rule."
"Well if this was a real fight there would be no rules."
"Okay but if tha-"
She cut him off. "Want to call it quits for today? It's been almost two hours I'm pretty sure. Is Marron still asleep?"
"Yeah...yeah she isn't awake from what I can tell. We should probably go home before she does. I had a great time, did you?"
"Very much so, you've certainly gotten a lot better. The gap is getting smaller and smaller, I think I might have to go spend a day at Kami's lookout."
"Thank you! And I think you're just overreacting. Haha!"
She smiled at him, his laugh becoming infectious. "Let's go back, you've got a reward to collect."
"Reward? You me-"
*ZOOM*
18 sped off at full speed towards their house.
It took Krillin a second for this to be set in. "Hey!" He followed her as fast as he could. She could not detect her ki, but he knew where she was going. It was not long before he could see the bottom of her feet.
The blonde periodically checked over her shoulder, once she saw her husband's bald head approaching she kicked up another gear. Knowing that her stamina would allow her to get back to their house at a faster rate.
"Why is she…" Krillin uttered to himself as he saw her speed up. In a couple minutes they would be back at their residency, but why was she in such a hurry? "...I guess she has another surprise in store for me. The training must be doing wonders for my raw sexiness! I can't blame her if she wants the Krill master! Haha! Good thing I'm in shape!"
He then sped up his velocity too, but not to the same extent as his spouse.
Once he got into the view of their two story home, his sneaking suspicion had been confirmed. 18 was floating above their roof with her pink jacket unzipped all the way down, displaying her faint six pack and black sports bra that was begging to be ripped off.
"You know," 18 spoke once Krillin got close enough, halting him in his tracks. "That training got me pretty riled up…Your muscles and definition just…" After a pause, she started to ascend slowly, taking her finger and curling it over and over again. Daring her hubby to come join her at a higher altitude.
Krillin didn't at first, he wanted to see how high she went. If this was going where he thought it was they were going to have to soar over their neighborhood.
"You coming?" She called out since no one was in the vicinity. "I got a good idea!" Her rising increased at a quicker rate, making her plan much more evident to the person below. Krillin saw where she was headed, it made sense. She couldn't have possibly planned this, that was something he had to make note of.
"Yep!" He had to yell it back. The pair took refuge in a big cloud that was over their house, this way what they were about to do was hidden in plain sight.
18 got there first as she had a sizable lead. She discarded her shoes and track pants, certainly having them land on their roof. She had some other things to be taken off but someone else could take care of that.
After narrowly avoiding some of 18's attire, Krillin made it in second. He had been in clouds many times before, it was just like really thick fog and you could only see what was right in front of you. Which was perfect because that is all they both needed.
"18? Where are you?" He yelled. "I saw you drop your- Oh, hi." He felt two hands cover his eyes to surprise him. "Lovely weather we're having here, huh?"
"You're so stupid…" She said, trying not to show the amusement in her voice. With his chest already exposed nicely from the hole in the top half of his gi, she just had to get rid of his pants. Still from behind, she untied the knot on his waist and haphazardly brought them down to about his knees.
Krillin wasn't going to just let her undress him like this! At least not without some compensation. He turned his head and gave her a peck on the chin. 18 wasn't finished with his clothes but that had to wait, Krillin himself was a bigger priority. She interlocked her lips with his, the kissing started as a tender show of affection but was prone to becoming a bit more sloppy as time went on.
The passion was getting to both of them, Krillin's snake began to lengthen and harden as well as 18's panties became increasingly damp. And it had nothing to do with the ball of moisture they were inside of.
"~Feel~Mmmh~How~Mhmm, Mmmph~Wet I am~Mmm~" 18 said a word each time she pulled back for air. Krillin's mouth tasted so good that it was a challenge to get that sentence out. Even though she was putting on some sort of facade, seeing Krillin training first hand was nothing but attractive. Even kissing was giving her butterflies.
Krillin did so with pleasure. He maneuvered his arm and hand behind him and on the outside of 18's underwear. Sure enough, he could feel the wetness through her material. Looks like cloud sex was going to be crossed off their list, a peculiar kind but still worth trying.
The officer's hand stayed glued to her crotch, his finger daring to poke through the fabric. It didn't, but 18 wanted it to. Her hips started moving subconsciously, grinding her nether region all over the palm. His pants needed to fall off and down to the ground so they could advance. Her hand stayed roaming over his chiseled chest and instead used her foot. She hiked it up over the waistband and stomped downward. The orange trousers, his boxers, and one of his shoes fell down, presumably on the roof of their house.
"Fuck it, that is enough foreplay!" She said, finally taking her face away from him, leaving a thin trail of saliva in her wake.
"Ok," He wiped his mouth with his forearm. "What will we be doing this morning?"
"You can pick this time…I'm sure you know what we both want. And hurry."
"Heh, you got it!"
Krillin already had a position in mind, he thought of it as soon as he entered the big white fog. Turning around facing his wife, he read her eyes and got started on migrating the mom's body to his liking. Two coarse hands clenched the back of 18's thighs and brought her closer. Genitals were touching, but not fully embracing each other. Before he got onto the main event, he had to make sure he had a show. He very swiftly pulled 18's sports bra up, releasing two plush breasts that he wanted to make flop about. With all the conditions met, Krillin got to what was five mornings in the making. Moving her underwear outta the way to expose 18's dripping slit, he thrusted inward with everything he could muster.
"~AHHHHH~OH FFF-FFF-FUCK!~ The only thing that ruptured more than 18's lungs was her lower half. She didn't know how deprived her own vagina was. These previous few mornings had caught up to her. Getting her husband off just kept adding fuel to the fire and she never took the time to put it out. All of this resulted in…
"Holy shit?! 18 I think you just came."
That's right. The cyborg's body reached an orgasm just by Krillin's meat penetrating her. His big cock was absolutely drowning in both pre and post climax juices. Needless to say, he was quite shocked. "Do you need a second?"
"It wasn't a big one! Just shut the hell up and fuck me!" She snapped. 18 was a little embarrassed by her discharge, but it made her want Krillin even more.
"Ok ok! Just, be quiet. People can probably hear us!" Don't be fooled by Krillin's dialogue, he was on top of the world right now. Making his dearly beloved cum just from putting it no matter how it was done, was a major ego booster. This emphatic achievement almost made him forget just how fucking blissful his wife's pussy felt…almost.
He followed her demand and started to hammer his penis into 18's folds as she gripped her own legs.
"~Ahh Ahh Ohh ~Shi~" 18's syphonic moans were soft. The sex was amazing, but the semi-public sex was best kept semi-quiet. Krillin was still moaning at his normal pitch, to be honest he was coming off as some sort of animal in pain. If anyone heard it they would most likely ignore it.
"~Shhhh! MMM, UhhAhhhh!~" Due to the blue eyed bombshell's early intense turbulence he already wanted to nut, but he was going to make his girl cum one more time before that happened. How to do that? He was going to have to whip out a technique from his sensual repertoire. There were a number of spots that would drive her to the promised land once again; There was her clit, pinching and playing with that would get her to cum in no time. Her butt was begging to be squeezed and slapped. That would be more fun for him, but not as effective for 18. One more thing he considered was sliding a finger into her anus. He would have to change their position to do that, but 18 would be climaxing in a matter of seconds.
All good options, but there was something else that was catching his attention. Her womanly globes kept on bouncing due to his harsh thrusts, he could help her out with that. His hands almost teleported up to the mounds of fat and gripped them harshly.
"~Mmmphh!~" 18 moaned with her lips closed.
She knew his fingers were going somewhere, but actually feeling them grope her breasts weren't any less magical than expected. It dialed up to eleven when the feeling of her chest being squeezed shifted over to her sensitive, erect nipples being pinched and pulled.
"18! Cum again for me!" He relayed to her, still playing with her pink nipples.
"You first! Cum inside!"
"YOU BET!"
Krillin detected that 18's body agreed with her voice. Her womb had traveled downward, begging for his white cargo to be shot inside.
If they wanted it so bad then who was he to say no?
"HHHermph!" Krillin sounded like he was a creature in pain again, but pain was the complete opposite of what he was experiencing. His cock erupted while his tip was kissing 18's cervix, meaning a vast majority of it was swallowed by the blonde's incubator.
During Krillin's final few humps, expelling the final strings of batter out of his chestnuts, 18 was right there with him. "~Ohhhh Honey!~" The cum flooding inside was a recipe for her second orgasm of the morning. If her husband's own plunges got all of the spunk out of him then her rapidly shaking flower easily would have done it.
Krillin had to pry himself out of 18's hole, her legs had wrapped around his waist during the heat of passion. WIth some umph though, he managed to release. Both his cock and her vagina dribbled out some secretions once he did so…hopefully the streams that oozed out to the ground didn't hit anyone. That would be tragic.
"Phew! That was awesome, 18!"
"Yeah…I needed that, I didn't know how much I needed that." She said, recollecting herself while staying horizontal in the air.
"Let's get going though. We need someone on Marron duty and the other on finding the clothes we dropped."
"I'll get Marron. Find the clothes fast, you still have to get ready for work."
The duo didn't dilly dally any longer, they had to move. On his very fast way down to grab a pair of pants to go for a quick search, Krillin thought about this morning and the previous four. His wife's treats was a great streak of fun that they shared, but he was confident that was it for the time being. His much demanding regime was halted on the weekends. Master Roshi taught him not to overwork his body and to rest well when he could. This meant that not nearly as much eye candy for her to drool over.
18 wasn't topping that euphoric cloud sex anytime soon anyhow. Krillin was confident in that.
Krillin was wrong. The start to the weekend was even better than yesterday morning.
Before it got to the good stuff, things started out odd. Even more so than how Monday started out.
The first red sign was his alarm. He never set it on the weekend, he took the opportunity to sleep in. Waking up at 7:00 to a beeping noise, the z-fighter wasn't angry, just perplexed. "Huh? Honey did you…You're not here…hmm."
At closer inspection, there was a note on her pillow. A small yellow sticky page that read, "Come down stairs, early breakfast."
"Really?" Krillin said to no one. Now that he read the note, he did hear a faint sizzling and a subtle yet tantalizing aroma was entering their bedroom. It was a little too early for his liking, but he could always take a nap later on. The food smelled fantastic!
He jumped out of the king sized bed and nearly flew down to the kitchen. But before he made it there, his observation skills kicked in. He saw two suitcases in the hallway. Why were those there? Perhaps his wife was doing some cleaning and they were in the way.
"Hey babe!" He shouted from the hallway. "Why are there suitcases over here?...And what do we have going on in here?
In the kitchen stood 18, specifically in front of the sink washing some dishes. "Just moving them. And Do you mean what's in the oven? Or are you talking about me?" The cook had on a t-shirt, one of his to be exact, it was loose on her and went down to above her knees. The only other thing that she was visibly wearing was a pair of white socks. Those went about half way up her shins.
"I guess…both?" He forgot what he was thinking about, completely.
"I've got a breakfast casserole in the oven. It'll be done in about, hmm, 15 minutes. As far as my outfit. I got hot and I took one of your shirts. Not upset are you?"
"Not at all," He approached until he got next to her. "Food smells good." He started to rub her back in big circles. Getting on his tippy toes, he gave her a smooch.
"I got another surprise for you too. You're gonna love it."
"What is it?"
"Lift up the shirt."
"Um, ok."
Pulling up the fabric revealed two things, well 3 technically. His wife's glorious butt was on full display, thanks to her undergarment of choice. A red lacy, and revealing, thong. That is a pairing he could have guessed, but the third thing was a curveball.
"What is this for…oh…Does this mean, what I think it means?" He asked.
"Sure does. Yesterday was so good it left me wanting more, much more. But if you don't want to then I understand. This week has been a marathon for you I'm sure. What with all the sex and the trianing-"
"Stop right there babe, I'm not passing it up. Just give me a second!"
Anything else and Krillin probably would have given 18 a raincheck, and maybe some oral to subside her urges, but he was not missing THIS. The man stripped off everything, shorts, boxers, and his t-shirt, to start stroking his member. He needed it rock solid before he even thought about what 18 promised him.
Like taking candy from a baby, 18 thought to herself. They were subdued fast though, as she felt Krillin remove the item that was in the waistband of her panties and then yank them down to the floor.
"Oooh, someone is feisty."
"Can't help it. Can you take off that shirt for me? I'll start getting ready for the main event." Krillin declared.
"No problem." 18 took her time lifting her shirt, trying to torture Krillin as best he could.
It would have worked, if he was paying attention. Her man was too preoccupied and giddy pulling out a chair and getting situated.
After he sat his naked behind down he got to work. The third component that 18 was hiding under her t-shirt came into play. Krillin opened the packet and squeezed it's contents onto his member. The clear and thick liquid was cold, but it didn't affect him one bit. He got straight to coating his entire flesh rod with the substance.
Before he could call out to his wife that he was ready to go, she was already away from the sink and right in front of him.
"Looks good." She told him. "We can skip the foreplay, just glide me on."
Krillin didn't verbally communicate, his actions did that for him. He turned around 18, seeing her ass again and all it's glory made his tongue fall out of his mouth. This was gonna be so good. His hands on her hips, doing what she instructed, lining her anus with the tip of his lubed cock.
He forcefully put his head in.
*HISS* 18 sucked in air harshly. Anal always hurt at the start, that is just how it went. Krillin's manhood hadn't been inside 18's asshole since almost a year ago, it was a special area for a reason. So much time had passed that the 're acquaintance' was going to be a painful one, but Kami it was so worth it.
Knowing the protocol, Krillin kept sliding 18 downward until the hilt of his cock was swallowed by her rim.
"Shit!" 18 wailed in pain, but it was only a matter of time before that pain transitioned into pure pleasure.
Waiting for her to get adjusted was dreadful for the one beneath her. He just wanted to fast forward to the good part.
He didn't have to wait long, thankfully. After a few seconds 18 started to slowly test the waters. Using her legs she gently bounced up and down, only riding a couple of inches.
"~Hhooooh yeahhhh~" Krillin was in paradise. His wife's hole was a tight fit, maybe too tight at the start, but they were getting warmed up and every dive in was feeling better and better.
Now 18 was squatting and working half of Krillin's cock, making her ass jiggle every time she shifted direction. Krillin couldn't help but take a fat pinch of it every now and again.
"~Ahh, Ahh!~" Everything was slowly culminating into ecstasy for the couple, now 18 was prone to moaning from the sensation. Her ass was finally ready for everything.
She stopped her bouncing, entirely. "I'll hand the reins over to you now."
"With pleasure!"
The human leaned back in the kitchen chair and took 18 with him. Her feet were now off the ground and her entire body was supported by her husband. She was situated in his lap, with her legs perfectly on top of his. Krillin was ready to start. Using his super human abilities, he easily grabbed her by the hips and brought her up all the way just to slam her back down. Taking the full brunt of his long shaft.
"~Ahhhh, Yes Krillin!~" 18 cooed. Her filled bowels let her know that her husband was fucking her properly, and that is what made anal with him so good. Feeling every inch of her lover stuff and stretch her back entrance, it was just about the thought as it was about the experience. It just wasn't the same as with regular sex, that's why it's so special.
Once his wife's butt slapped against his thighs, that was the signal to lift her back upward and repeat the process. This pattern continued for a few minutes, and Krillin loved every second of it. The depths of his wife's taut hole was tingling the nerves of cock like no other feeling could. Cumming was inevitable but he had to hold out much longer!
All was well for the bald man, but this was Krillin for crying out loud. If his friends had one word to describe him, it would be selfless. His true colors needed to shine. The superhuman was getting a chance to do something yesterday he opted out of.
Pausing, for only a second, he made a few adjustments. 18's legs went from on top of his and touching, to going full spread eagle. The rough hands continued their road trip, next top was 18's pussy. More specifically her clit. He started sharing the love, making the nerves on her bead feel almost as good as the nerves on his wood.
"~Eeeeeeh! Fuck babe, don't stop!~"
Krillin had her on lock. The finger's on her precious stone were rubbing, making full circular motions. His other arm was under her bosom, holding her frame close to his. Her back hugging his torso as his pick up and drop method transformed into his hips doing all the work. Different ways, but his dick was still going deep as possible.
The cat-eyed cyborg was in a sensory overload. Out of reaction, her hands grabbed onto Krillin's forearm that was over her. She squeezed his skin hard. Mainly to cope with how on fire her temple was, but it also conveyed toward her lover how much she wanted more.
"I don't know how much longer I c-can go!" Grunted from his beat red face.
"~Just a little longer! I'm- I'm- Ahh!~" 18's controlled moans were now flooding from deep in her throat. Kami did Krillin know how to work her body to her liking. More of that marriage experience coming into play. After enough finger work and anal sex 18's body was ready to explode. An explosion was an understatement however. Her pussy had become soaking wet at this point, and the liquids streamed down onto Krillin's rod and sack. More was on the way. A final few thrusts and hard rubs had her vagina shoot out a freight of secretion. She did her best not to moan as Krillin did not stop his movements, it was either stay quiet and hold her voice inward or cry out so hard that Marron would be sure to hear. She chose the former, meaning the head of her face was now matching Krillin's. Her juices stained the floor, as well as some of the wall adjacent to them. It was a powerful orgasm brought to you by an expert.
During her silent yet extreme admiration, she was pushed off of his lap. Knowing what was next, she pulled out a move that she was all too familiar with from kinky cop roleplaying. The recipient placed her hands on the wall, spread her legs a little, and leaned forward. Giving Krillin a gorgeous canvas to paint.
He did want to cum in her ass, very much so, but it's a hassle to deal with. Coating her bum with a layer of his own secretions was still a close second.
"~AHhh, Sh-Sh-Shigghh!~" Krillin cried, not too loudly, as cum expelled from his body for the sixth time this week. Landing nicely on 18's peach. The first three jets landed strongly on her right side, even causing a slight ripple, and the rest comfortably fell on the left.
*DING*
"Oh Kami," 18 regained her composure. "That was…so fucking…good."
Krillin gave her a big smile and stuck his hand out for a high-five. It was a goofy gesture after a round of intense love-making, but he was a goofy guy. She accepted it and slapped his hand back.
"Can you get me a towel or something, I gotta get breakfast." She continued.
"Sure thing! We're done after that right? I don't think that can be topped."
"Yeah, it was a fun ride. But I think that is it for morning escapades. At least for now."
"Love ya babe."
She gave him a reassuring grin. "I know. I-"
"~I-I'm gonna! Harder! Go Harder!~" 18 cried, keeping crucial eye contact with her partner.
Krillin had her in a mating press this fine Sunday morning. One can only guess who 18 talked him into it. Knowing her, probably wasn't that difficult.
The dad delivered on her demand. Their position allowed him to do it with ease. His cock sank down deep, piercing her core in the most fruitful way possible.
"~Yes! Yes! Yes! Keep going!~"
"~Ahh Umph! You feel too good babe!~" Krillin moaned back into her face. His cock felt like it was melting inside her wet, warm hole.
"~Cum wherever you want! Anywhere, I don't care! Ahh!~"
He heard that, but pulling out of his wife's canal felt impossible. He was just going to ride one out inside of her.
"~AHHHHH KRILLIN!~" Speaking of, 18 rode out an orgasm of her own. Her pussy clenched very tightly around it's guest and enveloped it in a clear and sticky liquid.
The viceness and quaking that Krillin felt was his queue. He dug his member balls deep and unloaded his batter into her womb. "~Fuck!~" He cried as his penis was still susceptible to her continued turbulence.
"I'm surprised." 18 spoke after a short amount of time passed. Her husband, still inside of her "When I said ANYWHERE I thought you would have finished elsewhere."
"I wouldn't speak too fast babe."
"What do you-"
"Stay there!"
18 watched as Krillin removed himself from her and pushed her legs out of his way. He situated himself, looming over her body. The most significant thing was his still hard cock that was half a foot away from her face. She knew where this was going.
Krillin was taking his wife up on her offer and started masturbating, wanting his second load to be left on her face. She was shocked, but he was playing into her hands even more so than expected.
With a smirk, 18 stuck out her tongue and watched as Krillin continued jacking off at a fast pace. It wasn't long before Krillin let out a deep groan and shot out a smaller yet still comparable slurry over her face. His aim wasn't actually too bad. A majority of it landed on her tongue and lips, but a big streak did go from her forehead to her nose. She would take it, could have been a lot worse.
"Color me impressed." The blonde said as she licked around her lips, then collected the rest of his cum with her finger. Dragging the excess into her mouth so she can swallow it as well.
"Thank…you…The training is good for more than just strength." He humbly bragged. "Man, we just woke up and I'm already tired."
"Hmph, sounds like you need MORE training." She joked. "But I think I know what will do the trick."
.
.
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Krillin and 18, now cleaned and clothed, were back under their blankets. They were getting in some morning cuddles. His lady had her arms wrapped around him, his head resting on her bicep. The cherry on top, 18's angelic kisses were periodically planted on his dotted head. A very, very nice spot that the two loved recreating.
*RING RING RING*
"Wuzzat?" Krillin said, his daze being cut. "Is that your brother again?"
18 looked over at her phone. "Yeah, I'll let it ring and call him back."
"He has been calling you all week. Know why?"
"Oh, yeah. About that-"
"MOMMY AND DADDY!" The third Chestnuts busted through the door, eliminating the rest of 18's speech. Marron ran to their bed and jumped in. They invited her, letting their daughter nuzzle herself in between them.
"Good morning firefly!" Krillin greeted and gave her a raspberry on the cheek. She giggled, accepting it graciously.
"Mommy, I packed all my clothes!" She told 18.
"Good, are you excited?"
"Mmhmm." She nodded
"Packing clothes?" Krillin was a little lost. "What's going on?" He remembered the suitcases just now.
"Ooops." Marron covered her mouth with her hands. "Sorry mommy."
"It's ok, I was about to tell him. But you can go ahead and do it sweetie."
"...okay. Daddy! We are going to Uncle 17's!" The little one was so giddy she could barely sit still.
"Oh? We are?" He looked at 18. "For dinner?"
"No, for the week. He and his Wife are going on another cruise, for their anniversary. They don't want the kids to tag along. See where this is going?"
"Wuh, who, how? Why am I just hearing about this? The day before!?"
"Surprise."
"Surprise!" Marron mimicked her mother.
"18, why?"
"To be honest, I didn't know how you would react, giving that you are going to have to commute back and forth from work-"
"I didn't even think about that! I can't take the week off at such short notice!" He cut her off.
"BUT…" She mostly ignored his comment. "We did all that morning 'training' together, that more than makes up for it. And you're a superhuman, commuting won't take long for you."
Krillin looked annoyed, his wife really played him. He couldn't be too mad though, because the other blonde in the room looked so happy. She loved playing with her cousins and she was going to get to do it for a whole week. 18 did lie to him, or more so stretch the truth, but it was for a good enough reason. Despite all of this, he most certainly wouldn't have changed the last seven mornings.
"I don't appreciate the secrecy, you two, but if it will make Marron happy then I can live with it. 18 you should have just asked me, I would have said yes. I also could have taken a week off of work." Marron's father said as he ruffled her hair.
"Thank you daddy!"
"You need that vacation for actual emergencies. Now c'mon," 18 picked up Marron. "Let's go brush your teeth, I can tell you didn't." The two blondes started making their exit.
"Wait, 18. You don't think I would have to stay over there every night do you? You can handle four kids without me right?"
"Pfft, easily, but you're still staying there. Goten and Trunks are coming with us, the three of you are on ranger duty."
"What?"
"Yep, I got all your stuff packed already. We're leaving first thing in the morning. But I guess you can stop by after work. Thanks honey! I love you!"
"I love you too Daddy!" Marron chimed in.
A speechless Krillin stared blankly at nothing, even after he was the only one left in the room. His wife did him dirty, there was no other way of putting it. Maybe the mornings weren't worth it after all…Ok they still were, but that didn't nearly makeup for the next week.
Compensation was in order, for him and not his dastardly wife!
A/N: Longest single chapter I've done so far. Did not expect it to be this long. BUT I wanted to do something different. I think it came out well.
Let me know what you think.
Sorry I was on such a hiatus. I was very, very busy (was in my last year of college). But now I will be able to work on the story more regularly. And I still have plans for my sfw story, but I'm focusing more on this b/c it is much more popular. But know that I am working on it. I think that is it, thank you for reading.