A/N: I am sorry for the layout of my last chapter; the site didn't seem to transfer my story as I had laid it our on word. It had taken the time breaks/ paragraph breaks out so I made sure they are in this one and I'll edit the last chapter. Sorry.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Dragonball.

Brightly shining the sun made their skin glow, the room still warm from last nights events and the groaning of a tired but slowly awakening solider filled the room. He was on his stomach, his tight, well toned abs pressed like Velcro to the floor that lay beneath him. His black hair was more messed than usual and his limbs somewhat still tired after his sleep. Groaning as the light poured into his weak eyes he sat up slowly, gasping as he realised his state of dress. On the floor around him lay his various articles of clothing, his boots thrown a distance across the room as he reached forward for his boxers.

His back hurt a bit, not that the floor wasn't anywhere near as uncomfortable as the beds the army provided. Slipping his trousers on he searched the room for his jacket, knowing that his heavy boots were by the door in a messed pile. He couldn't see it anywhere as his eyes darted around the room with a slight panic, he was already late and he was going to be in enough trouble for that and now look here he was with a lost jacket that would get him in more trouble and if anyone found out he slept with the Queen well he was as good as headless.

A small and fragile cough that sought attention came from behind him and slowly he turned around, a huge blush covering his face as he beheld the beauty of his Queens body in all her naked glory. Smiling devilishly she walked forward slightly, her breasts bouncing with her steps almost like hypnotic pendulums to his eyes. In her left hand was his Jacket, the green material slightly creased and dusty but not anything dangerously wrong. Bowing he tried desperately to calm his breaths and avert his eyes, sadly failing.

"Is this what you're looking for Goku?" Chichi bent down and kissed his forehead, placing the large jacket around her shoulders, its long sleeves hanging down passed her hands and its waist just covering her lower areas.

"Yes your majesty, please may I have it. I'm late for work." Goku looked up to see her smiling sweetly at him, her eyes compassionate and her hands coming to open the garment when she stepped back and stopped. Clutching the clothing to her body tightly.

"You have to come get it off me if you want it." Her innocent smile faded and in its place returned her devilish smirk, her eyes large and shimmering with passion and lust. Goku didn't move but just stood staring, his body highly reacted to the addiction her skin brought, his eyes tranced upon hers but yet he still did not move. She kept smiling at him, waiting for him to give in and rip the jacket from her body so she could push him down and start all over again but he refused to move, just stared. "Are you just going to stand there Sergeant Goku? I'm not coming to you; you've got to come get me." She watched him gulp and slowly walk towards her, his arms by his sides and his feet marching in a pounding rhythm on the floor.

Standing in front of her she could hear his deep breaths, his large hand coming out to take his Jacket when she pounced. Her full red lips pressed onto his as he stumbled back in shock and retreat. Her lips gained that power over him once more and he kissed her back, somewhat gently compared to her rushed and brutal attack upon him. Her hands reached down and ran along his waist line, small groans of anticipation escaping him as she moved closer and closer to the area he desired, the area that throbbed for contact. With a loud hiss his zip was undone and the large, leather belt around his waist was being fondled. His trousers soon giving way as she caressed his member, long hard strokes bring him closer to paradise as she watched him moan and writhe because of her. His hands forced her closer to him, massaging her breasts and kissing her lips hard as he climaxed and gently rocked forward.

With care she placed the jacket on his shoulders, leaning on his chest and listening to his slowing breaths. Abruptly she turned and carelessly climbed into her own clothing, her eyes never leaving him as she went to her desk and removed a large, very thick width wrist band from her draws. Walking up to him she snapped the band around his wrist, poking the buttons upon the side and listening to the loud bleeping it released for a minute. Goku looked down at the contraption that now lay sealed to his arm; it was a dark purple band, very wide and perfectly round as it sat snugly upon his wrist. To the centre was a circular, glass screen, a light in the centre.

"That my love is for you, when that little light goes off it means I require your assistance. Whether it be for country, loyalty or love I want you to report to me immediately. Do you understand? Consider it a sort of promotion, you're my main man now Sergeant!" Her voice remained soft as she spoke, her hands holding his and pointing to the band. With a small kiss she led him to the door, knowing that she should go with him to his duties to explain that he had been doing some 'jobs' for her and that was why he was late.

Grandpa hadn't cared at all after the Queen had explained everything; how he had being doing numerous jobs for her last night and finished them this morning. He adding of course that he slept in the Army quarters rather than walk home that early. They both apologised and poof he was on his way to start the day, his grandfather overly proud at Goku's new call system, totally oblivious to the real situation. The corridors seemed lighter than they usually were, almost as if he himself was that glowing lantern of warmth and happiness. Marching didn't seem so boring, he had done two hours of patrol and he felt like he could do more.

Practice went better than ever, he was good with any kind of weapon. Even his bare hands, he was and always had been an excellent warrior but today he was just, well god like. Each bullet penetrated each target in exactly the right place with the best speeds he had ever had. Every swipe of a sword was faster and more level with accuracy and his fist fighting was just supreme. Nothing could really go wrong today; the sun shone brightly over head, its warm rays holding him within warmth he loved. The sky was a clear and pure blue not a cloud to be seen anywhere, he hadn't been in trouble once and his abilities seemed to be through the roof, not to mention the satisfaction life had handed him.

Yamcha watched along side Krillen with a smirk, the boy seemed to get better and better everyday despite his lack of discipline and standard but it was his greatness and ability to plan, organise and fight that got him promoted to a sergeant so quickly. Of course it was obvious that today he was better than he was most days, his accuracy perfect and his stance beautiful. A large smile was on his face, larger than usual and as he walked over to his friends he seemed the happiest Yamcha and Krillen had ever seen him.

"Whoa Goku your really on the ball today, I don't think I've seen you in such a good mood." Krillen who was sat on a barrel to try and cover his lack of height patted Goku's shoulders with pride. He meant what he had said, Goku hadn't ever been this happy, not even when he was promoted or let into the army even but today he seemed like the happiest he could get, a fire in his eyes that seemed would never die.

"Yeah Goku, Krillen is right your glowing today" Yamcha butted in, his back lent solidly against the brick wall of the behind bunker. Yamcha had known Goku even before the Army, he had watched him grow and train around his grandfather and even had his butt kicked by the little guy all those years back when Goku wasn't any older than 12. That was embarrassing but Goku had always been like that, always under control. "So man who is she?" Yamcha raised an eyebrow and looked over to the shocked looking Goku and Krillen.

"Oh come on Yamcha just because Goku is happy doesn't mean he finally got laid. Maybe he just had a really good nights sleep and a good start to his day" Krillen pushed Yamcha's shoulders and looked over to Goku laughing; Goku smiled and looked at Yamcha with surprise but faked a laugh.

"I know for a fact, considering I live opposite the guy that he didn't come home last night. General was over this morning asking Bulma if she had seen him. I know for a fact that no one could get descent nights sleep on the beds in the quarters and since when has Goku glowed like that. Come on Krillen it obvious he was with someone last night. I just want to know who, so spill it Goku." Krillen looked at his best friend gob smacked. They never had secrets and always told of things that happened to them. Both of Goku's friends looked at him awaiting their answer.

"I wasn't with anyone; I'm just happy today that's all!" Goku snapped at both of them, looking anywhere but at them

"Oh really then why are you wearing the same uniform you did yesterday and how come your getting all defensive if nothing happened huh?" Krillen now raised his eyebrow at Goku and both he and Yamcha burst into laughter and pulled Goku into a corner.

"Who was it dude we got to know, come on we're your friends. Was she good in the bed department? What does she look like?" Krillen and Yamcha stared at him with wide and eager eyes Goku knowing they would not give him a moment's peace if he didn't spill it and he supposed he could trust them after all theses years.

"You guys swear not to tell" Both nodded vigorously and Goku breathed deeply and sighed "I spent the night with the Queen." Yamcha and Krillen looked at Goku shocked, Yamcha trying not to laugh his stomach out as he fell to the floor in fits of tears. Goku watching both his friends laugh slightly confused.

"Ok Kid I see how it is. Good one but if you really don't want to tell that much then ok we'll drop it." Krillen pulled him self up sighing happy sighs and looked at the bewildered Goku. "The Queen! Was the girl really that bad that you got to make bullshit like that up?" Both men tapped his shoulders hard and walked away laughing to each other.

Goku left stood there a lone as his wrist bleeped, staring at his friends. Confused as hell.

"Well I don't think that could have gone any better?" Sighing Goku looked at the flashing light and heading with a small jog to his Queen.

TBC

Another Chapter from me, YEAH! Well I had some free time outside revision and thought story. So here it is. Hope you like it, please review and I'm sorry the others are taking so long I had written them but then word fucked up and is saying I need to get them translated just waiting for dad to get onto the pc and fix that little error for me before the Computer Sledge Hammer murderer returns to sadly destroy my pc again.

Lots of love and luck

Chemical connection

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