Tap tap tap tap...
Goku frowned, the familiar tapping sound reaching his ears and stirring him from his slumber. He opened his tired eyes, blinking several times as he tried to focus on his surroundings. Once he was able to distinguish his environment, he realised the tapping sound was coming from the bedroom window, the gentle sound suddenly turning to a pitter patter.
Rain.
It was raining.
He hadn't heard the rain in 7 years.
A serene smile grew across his face as he listened to the beads of water hitting the window, the droplets dancing down the glass in careless movements. Goku closed his eyes and let the sounds of the thudding raindrops wash over him, his nose sniffing the air, the earthy smell comforting him. He turned his head to his left, his heavy eyelids catching sight of his slumbering wife. He reached out his arm, letting his fingertips lightly graze his wife's naked back.
He lay in silence for several minutes, the peaceful melody of the rainfall entrancing him.
Chichi cracked open her one eye, focusing on the clock on the bedside cabinet.
4am.
Why on earth was he awake?
"How come you're awake" she whispered out into the dusky room, startling him slightly.
"It's raining" he told her softly. Chichi squinted a few times, slightly baffled by her husband's words.
"It rains a lot, honey" she spoke back, a small yawn escaping her mouth. She felt her husband's hand judder against her skin as he lightly chuckled at her.
"I know that, but I haven't seen rain since I died" he informed her. Chichi suddenly felt fully awake and she turned over to face her husband.
"It doesn't rain in Heaven?" she pondered, intrigued by this revelation.
"Nope" his lips made a popping sound as the word left his mouth, his eyes now fully focused on her.
"Did you have any weather up there?" she wondered further.
"Not really, for the most part it was just bright all the time. With yellow clouds everywhere"
"Even at night?"
"There isn't really a day time or a night time. It's just ... Heaven" he tried to explain.
"So, how do you know when to go to sleep?" she questioned further, propping herself up on her elbow next to him.
"You just do. Time goes by differently up there. I slept when I felt tired, ate when I was hungry, and trained in the middle of that. When I entered the Other World tournament, I met loads'a fighters who got to keep their bodies, just like me, and some of them had been dead for hundreds of years. They told me the longer you're there, the less sleep you have and the less hungry you feel. Eventually, you lose feeling for all basic needs like that".
"Really?" Chichi questioned her husband, shock evident in her voice.
"Yeah, pretty much. Though, I dunno if I woulda ever stopped being hungry. I was dead for 7 years and I didn't get any less hungrier. If anything, I probably ate more." he chuckled out. Chichi laughed with him and scooted closer to him, resting her head on his bare chest.
"I don't think you will ever not be hungry" she giggled. They both lay in silence as they listened to the rain, their eyes watching as the raindrops drizzled down the window pane through the half opened curtains.
"I missed the rain" Goku gently spoke, his fingers delicately combing through her long, thick hair. "I missed the sound, the smell. I guess y'don't realise how much you miss something 'til it's gone". Chichi lifted her head so she could look at him, smiling softly when he smiled sweetly at her.
"Well, you get to listen to the rain as much as you like, now".
"Mmm" he hummed in response, his hand abandoning her silky tresses and delicately stroking the side of her face. She sat in silence, holding his gaze as his fingers gingerly caressed and traced the side of her face, as if imprinting it back in his memory.
"You got so beautiful, Chichi" he told her softly. Chichi bashfully averted her eyes, a small smile gracing her face.
"Oh, I dunno about that ..." she trailed off quietly. He tilted her chin with his index finger and thumb, forcing her to look him in the eyes.
"I already told you, you're more beautiful now than I ever remember" He spoke, his voice barely more than a whisper. Their faces were merely inches apart, their eyes in a deep trance, and he could feel her breath on his lips. His eyes left hers and roved down her face to her lips, before drifting lower to her exposed chest, her breasts pushed up against his own chest, reminding him of their earlier intimacy. After a pleasing eye full, his eyes slowly roamed back up to her mouth, his thumb lazily trailing along her bottom lip, the soft supple feel of her skin making his heart beat fast in his chest.
Chichi couldn't help but blush as he took in the sight of her naked body, her own insecurities of her body slowly withering away. Silence fell between them as they gawked at one another, the sound of the rain pelting against the window being their sole comforting melody.
He suddenly raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, lightly pressing his lips against hers. His right arm circled around the small of her back, pulling her closer to him as his left hand cupped her cheek. Chichi sighed against his lips, her both hands resting on his warm brawny chest. A few seconds later he slowly pulled his lips from hers, nudging her nose affectionately before laying his head back against his pillow.
He took her left arm and softly kissed the palm of her hand, the pad of her thumb and then her pulse point, his eyes on her as his lips brushed against her soft skin. Chichi's breath quickened at his touch and she pressed the palm of her hand against his cheek, caressing his firm skin, before moving forward to capture his lips again.
Time slowed down as they kissed and touched one another, their naked bodies igniting once again as their kisses and touches became more passionate and intense. The heat rose from Chichi's stomach to her chest, her heart racing, every touch of her husband's hands putting her under his spell. She parted her lips against his, his salacious tongue dipping inside of her mouth, the feel of him washing over her like a wave of warmth and unfurling all of her senses.
Her mind was silenced as his large paws dragged her on top of his body, her whole body tingling at the feel of his skin against hers. Her breasts rubbed up against his chest, her sensitive nipples hardening against his hot skin, her arms ready to give way as his mouth became more hungry, his sly fingers caressing her bare bottom and kneading the flesh in his palms.
She couldn't contain the lustful murmurs that escaped her lips as he rolled his hips up against hers, his rising length sliding against her moistened opening, making her body shiver in his arms. Goku broke the kiss, his lips ghosting over hers, his hands sliding down the back of her thighs and spreading her legs wider.
"You have no idea how much I missed you" he whispered sensually, his breath grazing her swollen lips, her breath hitching in her throat. She was taken aback when he sat them up and clutched her svelte body to his, cuddling her close, her warm smooth skin stealing his thoughts. His strong jaw grazed her shoulder as he feathered sweet kisses along her potent skin, her scent and the sweet taste of her making his body burn with eagerness. Chichi clawed at his clammy back as his teeth nipped at her shoulder and neck, goosebumps spreading across her porcelain skin.
Goku swallowed down a groan as her nails raked up his back, eventually settling into his hair and massaging his scalp in sensuous movements. His flushed face met hers as she scooted closer to him, straddling him, making him hiss as she rubbed herself against him, sending a spine-tingling tremor up his back. He kept his half-lidded eyes on hers as he softly brushed his lips against hers, his calloused hands coming around to rest on her shapely breasts, cupping them and then pinching and tugging at her stiff nipples, making his little wife squeal.
"I need you" he murmured against her soft petals, "I reckon I'll go my entire life needing you, Chichi".
Chichi hooked his neck in her arms and heaved herself against him, her mouth possessively taking his, her tongue forcefully entering his minty depths. He groaned into her mouth as she assaulted his senses, his own tongue wrestling for dominance as her heated sex rubbed against his pulsing arousal, dangerously close to taking him in. He groped and caressed her sides and her hips, bucking his pelvis up to meet hers as their mouths meshed together fervently. With a parting gasp he wrapped his little wife's body in his solid arms and lifted her, positioning himself at her dewy entrance.
"Don't stop" she whispered hoarsely to him.
His rough hands snaked down to her rear and he seized her cheeks, spreading them and jamming her down onto his rigid shaft. Chichi sucked in a breath at the sudden deep insertion, his large size stretching her walls in the most incredible way. They both shut their eyes in utter bliss at the intrusion, her hands gripping at his broad shoulders as he angled his pelvis upwards, delving deeper inside of her.
"Goku" she gasped out in a staggered breath, her dainty fingers digging into his tough skin. Her throaty cries only increased as he followed with intense thrusts, his hands controlling every movement as he slowly propelled her up and down on top of him, every bounce of her bottom laggardly breaking his resolve. She was like putty in his hands, her body melting against him as he lunged her up and down, her breasts rolling against his sweaty torso.
Using his strong shoulders as leverage, she pushed down onto him, rocking on top of him and meeting every buck of his pelvis. Goku leant forward, holding his wife's one ass cheek, the other hand caressing her back as he allowed his wife to take control, her hips grinding eagerly against him. She pressed her one hand into the mattress behind her, her other hand holding him by his strong neck as she continued her movements, circling her hips and sucking him in.
It was like an adrenaline rush, so much and so intense he nearly forgot to breathe. His eyes jumped from her face to her body, his heart a ticking bomb in his chest. God, she was so beautiful, her body soft, soothing and contained in his arms, an ethereal glow framing her lithe figure from the moonlight that shone through the crack in the curtains. Every touch set him on fire, his thumb throbbing as his one hand settled at the hollow of her neck as he run it up and down her glistening skin, his mouth hungrily claiming hers once again.
God, he loved this woman. He loved her so damn much it completely overwhelmed him. She came into his life without warning, and suddenly became the center of his Universe. He didn't get chance to even think or process it, it just hit him one day like a fist to the face, hard and fast. He smiled, knowing that he had lost. He had completely lost his heart to her. She had his heart even before he truly realised it.
He wondered how he got so damn lucky with her? Even after all these years of separation, she was there, home, waiting for him with open arms. She had seen all the worst parts of him, seen him through all his messes and his mistakes, and she still remained by his side. She never gave up on him. She never stopped loving him.
His gentle eyes watched her intently as she purred his name, his hands affectionately rubbing up and down her sides. All he wanted was her, her presence, her voice, her smile, her smell. He craved her, he longed for her, he could have every inch of her body pressed tightly to his and it just wasn't close enough. He drowned in her love. She left him gasping for air, his lungs burning, his heart pounding, and he wanted nothing more than to stay lost beneath the surface of her stormy Ocean.
The heavy downpour outside only worsened, the hard raindrops hammering against the window and rooftop, only adding to the intensity of their lovemaking. His adventurous hands slid their way up to her bouncing breasts, kneading the pillowy mounds in his sweaty palms, causing his wife to arch her back, a strangled wail vacating her mouth. He leant forward and took a nipple into his mouth, kissing it and sucking at it, his tongue then darting out to play with the small pebble. Her entire form withered above him, desperate cries erupting from the depths of her throat as her husband unhurriedly tortured her with his mouth.
She felt his hands wander back down to her hips where he held them tightly, completely taking away the control as he picked up the pace, his hips bucking up and slamming against hers. She held onto his shoulders for dear life and threw her head back, mewling as he groaned beneath her, his hips slapping against hers faster, his hot breath fanning her sweaty chest as he put his weight against her. He couldn't help but grin against her skin at the sounds that escaped her, a sense of satisfaction filling him, knowing only he could do that to her.
He pulled his sweaty mug from her chest, leaning back on his haunches and sliding his thick arms under her to lift her. Chichi straightened her head, watching her husband in anticipation as he hooked her legs in his arms, her ankles resting against his shoulders. Her breath was caught in her throat as he roughly heaved himself back inside of her, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her, and her back arching as he drove into her at a frenzied pace.
Goku gazed at his wife in a daze as he pounded her relentlessly, her little body tossing and turning beneath him, her raspy voice calling for him, begging him to keep going. Her fingers went numb as she desperately clung to the bed sheets, his viscous thrusts completely taking her, her insides aching with a painful ecstasy and feeling like they were being teared apart. He allowed her legs to relax a little, dropping them to his hips as he continued into her, grinding into her with skillful precision, his coarse pubic hair scratching at her pulsing clit.
"Oh, Goku, yes ..." she shrieked out, her head snapping up to look at him, "Right there" she barely breathed out before her orgasm claimed her, her mouth gaping open, her eyes rolling to the back of her head and her thighs trembling around his hips. An erotic cry hit his ears as he brutally rammed into her, his eyes ogling her triumphantly as she completely lost herself beneath him.
Her walls clamped around him, gripping at his throbbing cock as he pinned her to the bed, his almost breathless voice moaning her name as she convulsed and squirmed beneath his beastly body. He put his weight onto her, pumping his hips repeatedly as he clamored for his own release. He planted his face into the crook of her neck, his hips suddenly spasming, his breath coming out in hurried huffs, his hands gripping at the bed sheets on either side of her, his deft fingers ripping at the material.
Fuck. He lost himself in her. He released everything he'd been holding back, filling her to the brim, suffocating her beneath him, her strangled cries for him only adding to the flurry of intoxicating emotions that coursed through his body. He grunted through his orgasm, his entire body trembling, his wife's sedative fingers soothingly massaging his lower back. He ceased his rolling hips, his sweat-drenched face still hidden between her sticky neck and tangled locks. He felt her heart pounding in her chest, his own heart racing as he caught his breath.
Goku drearily lifted his head to meet her eyes, that boyish charm she loved warming her heart. She felt giddy in his arms at the dumbstruck smile on his face, his gentle fingers caressing her jaw as they both basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Chichi closed her eyes contently, the drizzling of the rain reaching her ears once again and calming her.
Goku rolled onto his side, letting his damp forehead rest against his wife's shoulder. The drumming of the rain on the rooftop and window continued, lulling them both into a state of tranquility.
"I really missed the rain" Goku whispered against her shoulder.
"I really missed you" his little wife returned. Goku smiled and turned into her shoulder, kissing her glowing skin and draping his arm over her stomach.
"Love you" her murmured against her skin.
"Love you too".