Chapter 23: Anger
What did I do? Why won't she tell me? This food is yummy, but I wished it was warm at least. Serves you right! I'm sorry! I finished eating as quickly as possible, since hungry but that doesn't matter right now. She's mad at me, and I don't know why. When I got to the room, she had a book in her hand. I walk over to her, and tried to give her a hug, but she moved back. "No, you don't!" As much as I love that puffy face, and how strong she looks, all I want to know what I did.
"What did I do? Are you really mad that I came late?" She just turned away from me. "If that's not it, then tell me what I did to upset you." She grabbed her book, and walked past me. "Hey! Come back!"
"No! You jerk!" What exactly did I do? I followed her all the way to the couch. I tried to sit next to her, but she just moved away. The closer I tried to get, the further away she got. She was about at the edge, and I thought I finally got her, but instead she got up and walked to the one seat. Now I'm getting mad that she's not telling me what's wrong.
Before she could blink, I took the book from her. "Hey!" Instead of trying to get it, she just huff me and walked away. That didn't work. I kept following all over the house. She wouldn't even look at me. I'm getting tired of this. So, I grabbed her shoulder, to make her face me, only for her to flip me, and walked outside.
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How dare her! First, he takes my book, and then follows me. And then he goes and try to make me face him, not going to happen. I stormed outside, maybe the fresh air will calm me down. The moment I stepped out I notice how magical the yard look. Why didn't I notice it the first time? Was I really that mad? I then felt that he was behind me, and my anger returned. I walked away. I was walking aimlessly into the woods. Too upset to even care.
I only one large tree, before I felt his hands grab my waist. He pulled me into him, and I tried to get out. "Let go of me! I'm still mad at you!"
"No. Not tell you tell me why. Now, come back to the house and tell me." He carried me back home, and even with me trying to escape, it wasn't working. The moment we came inside, he sat on the floor, and held me to his lap. "Now tell me." Was he mad now? It's his own fault.
"I don't have to stay anything." In my village I was known for being stubbornness, now it's his turn to face it.
"We'll stay like this all night till you tell me. So, unless you're going to talk, get comfy." Did he just threaten me? How dare he! I'm definitely not telling. It felt like for hours, and neither of us moved. I started needing to pee, and I tried to reason with him. "No. Tell me why you're mad." He was serious.
So, I tried another plan. "Don't you have to pee, too?" I could hold it. "But I can't. You don't want me to pee on you."
"I don't care. I'm not letting you go till you tell me why you're mad at me." I was shocked. He really meant it.
"Come on. Let me go pee." No. "Pretty please. Pretty please with sugar on top." No. "If you let me pee, after I'm done, I'll cook you more food." His stomach then decided to make itself known. Right on! No way he'll say no now. No. "What!" Oh man! That should have worked. Wait! Why didn't that work?
"Tell me why you're mad at me."
"You're stubborn." So, are you. "But I'm worst." Want to bet. "Sure, bet." He then started to tickle me. DAMN! "You're cheating!"
"You shouldn't have challenged me." I started to feel myself blushing at that.
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Even though I was trying to make her give in, all this movement wasn't helping me. Having her wiggle, from being tickled, her pressing back down at certain moments, and the way she's reacting. Everything right now is against me. I better find a way to make her give up, and quick. I don't think I could last long this way. I then remembered how she bolted when I kissed between her shoulder blades. Maybe if I kiss there, she'll give in. wrong move. "Ah."
Damn it! She slammed down harder that time, and it felt really good. "Give up."
"Never." You're going to be the death of me! "So, let me pee."
"Give in first." How about you figure out why I'm mad, while I go use the bathroom. "Why? So, you could escape me, and I'll never find out what's wrong."
"Fine!" Ha. "I'm mad that you left me alone. I tried calling for you, and no answer. I was scared." What! Was I so into training, that I didn't hear her mentally call me? Or even feel her despair?
I then held her closer. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Please forgive me."
"I'll think about it. Now keep your end, and let me pee." I let her go, and watched her run to the hallway bathroom. She was scared. She felt alone. She shouldn't have felt that way. Maybe tomorrow she could come with me to train. I'll ask her when she gets back. Once she got out the bathroom, I walked over to her and gave her a hug. "Where's my book?"
"On the bed. I'm sorry."
"It's ok. Now let go of me. I should start making dinner, especially how loud your stomach roar." She started to giggle. There we go, that's better. But speaking of food, there is something I want. "And that would be?" You. She elbowed me in the gut, and walked out of my hands.
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You. I can't believe him, saying something so improper. I am not food. Silly man. But I did notice while he was tickling me, there were moments where he groaned. I wonder why. Either way, till to make something. As I started get the ingredients together, I could feel him staring at me. "What is it?"
"I was wondering, would you like to train with me tomorrow?" Train? With Goku? Tomorrow? …
"YES!" Oh wait, what about his gi? Maybe I should… I then looked over my shoulder at him. Na, the gi could wait for another day. Spending time with him will be way more fun. "Should I pack a lunch, or something?"
"Na. I could always catch us something." Goku getting us something to eat. That would be interesting.
"What is there to eat out here?"
"Fish, deer, boar, tiger, wolves, bear, and if you're super hungry there's also dinosaurs." I felt all the blood from my face leave. "Oh, and of course wild fruits." OK, now I have to know.
"You'll eat about anything?" Yup. "What won't you eat?"
"Um… People." That has to be a joke. "No, I'm serious. Why would I eat people? That just sounds wrong."
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As we got ready to go, Chichi asked one more time if I was sure we didn't need anything. I kept telling her no. Since Chichi doesn't know her way, she insisted we walk to where I was training yesterday, but that just won't do. So, I insisted I carry her or she could try to keep up. She ended up agreeing to me carrying her. Once we got the meadow, I placed her down. After a doing a quick warm up she asked if we could spar.
During our spar, I couldn't keep my eyes off her, and not because I was looking for a weakness. Then a thought occurred; it won't be completely fair, but I'm sure she'll like it. "How good is you defense?"
"Just as good as my offense." Now for the bait.
"Good." Holding back as much as possible I went for my attack. Her reflex are pretty good. Now let's see how long she can keep it up.
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This is new. Why does he want to know how good my defense is? "Good." And before I knew it, I was blocking and avoid incoming attacks. What has gotten into Goku? Whenever we spar, he's always on defense. Then again, when have I ever truly been on defense? Before long I started to realize a pattern, and started reacting to it. What is he thinking? I was just about to block my right, when I was hit on the left.
"Hey!" He didn't give me a chance to fully block the next hit. Before I knew he tripped me, and now I'm looking at the sky. Well, until his face showed up. "What you do—" He slammed his lips against mines. Soon he landed kisses along my neck, while I felt a hand reach to undo one of the straps of my outfit. WAIT! I tried to push him off me. "Goku, no! Not out—" Again he kissed my lips. I felt another hand pulling at the edge of my pants. He can't be serious! "Goku! Someone could see us!"
"Extremely unlikely." He whispered into my ear, before he nip my lobe. And within seconds I was left feeling open to the world. Expose to his hungry eyes. I felt mortified to be so open, and in all places, an open meadow. As mortified as I felt, the look in Goku's face was exciting.
"This isn't proper." I tried one last protest, only to be swallowed up by pleasure.
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Chichi did so well, up until I threw her off. "Hey!" She didn't even catch the next hit. Silly. It threw off balance just enough that I was able to trip her effortlessly. "What you do—" I just want to taste those sweet lips. I just can't resist when she looks like this. This morning just wasn't enough, I want more! As I kissed her neck, I went in search for way to get rid of these damn clothes! Want her, I want my Chichi so badly! "Goku! No! Not out—" I don't want you saying anything, if it's not sounds of pleasure. "Goku! Someone could see us!" So silly my Chichi.
"Extremely unlikely." I gave her earlobe a quick nip, as I finish removing her clothes. I pulled back, enough to let my eyes devour every inch of her perfect skin. I truly am lucky to have all this to myself. Now, where to begin?
"This isn't proper." Her breast it is.
