Chapter 24: Awkward Month
After what happened in the meadow, I didn't go training with Goku, no matter how much he begged. But I am happy he at least tries to check on me, when he does go training. Also, over the course of this week I been getting better at cooking almost enough, and waking up before him. He wakes up way too early for my taste. You would think, at the hour he does fall asleep, he would sleep in once in a while. It's probably due to his constant training.
I'm also happy that he let me measure him for his surprise. I also love the fact, that when he comes back from training, I'm his full and only focus. And if I'm reading a book when he comes home, he always takes it away. That does get annoying, but I like it, I just don't tell him. Oh no! Look at the time. He should be on his way home now. Quick, I need to hide it! It's not finished yet!
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This been an interesting week. Chichi is starting to almost wake up earlier than me. And to be rewarded with breakfast because of that, makes me want to stay in bed just a little long. I do try my best now to make sure to check on her, at least before and after I start training. I should start heading back, maybe she has diner started. Definitely don't want to miss that. Before I called nimbus, I spot a few flowers nearby. I should bring them to Chichi; she loves flowers.
Once I reach home, I can't help but catch the smell of something good. Chichi's food is always the best. But I am worried why her energy seems to be in a panic lately. I should ask her. The moment I stepped into the house, I spot a lovely little wife reading another book, and food looks about ready. But why is she blushing? I quickly, and quietly, get behind her, quickly change the book for the flowers. "Hu?" She doesn't it when I do that sometimes, but hey, it's fun seeing her reaction. "Oh, flowers." She then looks up a me. "They're lovely sweetie." She then happily gets up, and goes in search of something to place the flowers in. Now I take a moment to actually notice the book. Nothing special, just has picture of food and some words, probably what Chichi calls a cook book.
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Damn it! I can't believe Lisa would do such a thing! Why she had to go and give me such books as a wedding gift? And to top it off, Goku ends up finding them. And the only one that catches his interest is the one more embarrassing. I do believe in learning new things, and always challenging the mind. But those books, those books! They're more like learning something both mentally and physically. Then Goku curiously ask if we could try something, saying how fun some looks. Why did Lisa think this was a good idea? Oh yeah! I didn't read the note yet.
'Dear Chichi,
This is a new journey for you and your new husband. But let's face it, you have no experience in a certain area. And from what Eric told me about Goku, neither does he. Both of you need these. Since I know how you are, I kept them educational. Well, except for that lingerie catalog. Maybe Goku would pick something nice for you.
Well, enjoy your new life together.
Your BFF,
Lisa'
Goku picking me lingerie, ha! That's funny. He prefers me naked away. Speaking of Goku, where is he? Dinner is ready, and the sun has long set. Huff! How many times do I have to tell him? He has to be home by sunset, or else. Just then the door open, and standing all cover in dirt, is the no-good husband of mine. He then has the nerve to not take off his boots, dragging mud all over my clean floors, and thinking he could get a kiss from me! He has another thing coming. "GOKU! I JUST CLEANED! NOW GO CLEAN UP OR YOUR DINER WILL GET COLD!"
Before I knew it, I was in his embrace, being smother by his lips. "Sorry." He kept kissing me. I tried pushing him off, only for him to hold me tighter. That's when I noticed a hand firmly holding my backside, and his tongue trying to invade my mouth. What has gotten into him today? Without warning, and to my disappointment, he finally set me on my feet. I didn't even realize I wasn't touching the floor. "Keep diner warm, I'll be right back." I didn't even have the strength to voice a reply as I watch him head to our bedroom. What has gotten into him indeed?
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Chichi always telling me to help around the house, so I thought I could help unpack some of the untouched boxes. As I reached the bottom of one of the boxes there were 3 books. Now where does Chichi likes to put her books again? Oh yeah, in the living room. As I started putting them away Chichi had walked past me. When she saw the books, she tried taking them out my hands. I asked why, but instead she just started blushing like mad. That's when I took noticed of the current book in my hands. It had a picture of naked people on the front. It almost looked like a book Master Roshi would look at.
I didn't give it much thought, and gave her the book. She took it so fast, and quickly grabbed the two I put away, and ran to our room. What was that about? When she came back out, she looked horrified. I tried asking what was those books, she wouldn't even look at me. She even went as far as telling me not to touch them. Now I'm curious. Being told no, and not being told why, always mean it's probably something fun and she doesn't want to share.
So, while she went back to cooking, I went in search of those book, more correctly, the book that was in my hand. Chichi needs to learn to hide things better, cause they were back in the same box I found them. I grabbed the one with the naked people, and tried to read the words on the front. The only thing I understood was, "different sex positions." Checking to see if Chichi's ki was coming, it wasn't, I quickly took a look through the pages. Interesting, I would if Chichi would try some with me. Some of them look really silly, others looked fun, and a few made me question if I should burn the book.
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When Goku came back he was just wearing a pair of boxers. Huff. He would do that sometimes, especially when he wants my attention. Not today mister, you dirty my floors. He ate in silence, like a good boy, especially taking into account how long it took him to learn proper table manners. Once he was done eating, he silently watched me clean. I don't like this. He's making me nervous. What are you planning?
I just finished cleaning the last of the mud, when I felt a hand grab my butt. Ever since that day, he made me read to him those books, and then he would sometimes catch me off guard with certain things. I still can't believe the language my dear husband learned from them. "Goku, stop. I'm cleaning."
"No, you're not, you finished." I could feel him hovering on my back, and kissing my neck. I then felt his hot, rough hands grabbing thighs, and moving upward. Why did I choose today not to wear pants? Oh, that's right. I couldn't find any, I wonder—
"GOKU!" With that he flipped me on my back. "No, you don't mister! Where did you hide—" He pressed his lips to mine, and I could feel his hands slowly moving its way to me core. He then started kissing my neck, he rubbed back and forth on the inside of both my thighs. I hate, yet love, when he gets like this. "Goku, no."
"Come on." He licked and nipped my neck. "I just want desert." Oh man, why did he had to say it like that. I then felt one of his hands roughly grabbing my breast. "Oh my, someone not wearing her bra today." He nipped my neck. I could feel him pinching my nipples through the fabric.
"Ah." One of his hands left, I felt it trying to undo my top. "You better not rip this one, it's my favorite." He then kissed me, as I felt him trying his best to gently remove my clothes. I was expose to him, and his hands roughly found their way back to my breast. "Mm."
"You smell so good." I felt him kiss is way down to my breast, as he so his pinches became harder. A little pain always got me worked up. He started lovely on my left breast, sucking, flicking, and even biting. We were still learning about each other, but he quickly learned this always had me begging for more. Soon he had moved to my other breast, to give it the same attention.
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Since that day I always tried to find ways to surprise her. Sometimes she liked it, others she was outright mad but too resistible. I find it madding it is, doing her when she's mad at me. We always end up climaxing the hardest, and it's also the only time I'm allowed to be rough with her. Reading those books with her was very helpful, especially in knowing more about her body. I did also learn a few new words along the way, and she doesn't like that. But damn it does she get wet when I recite certain phases.
Right now, she's too much. Wet from cleaning, not wearing pants, thanks to me, and not wearing a bra. My naughty little wife. As I lower myself down her body, the noise she's making is making this all the more fun. The moment I reach my favorite spot, I'm just way to impatient to want to remove these damn panties. I begin to lick the moisture that is staining them. "Ah." That's a good girl. You like that, don't you. I suck where I know her wonderful button is, the loud moan tells me I hit my mark.
"Now say it." I sucked again, another loud moan. Again, her hands are pressing me closer.
"Please." I sucked one more time, before moving away to get rid of those panties. I wish I could just rip them off, but I'm not getting in trouble for that again. She kicked me of the room that night. Once panties were gone, I went in to enjoy my favorite meal of the day. "Yes!" That's right, you want more don't you. I slide two fingers in her, while flicked and sucks her button of nerves. Her moans kept getting louder, more moisture soaked my fingers. One more flick of my tongue had her undone.
I went to kiss her lips; it drives me mad having her taste herself. Everything she is makes me go insane. I love her so much, that I would do anything for her. "I love you."
Her arms found their way around me, and held me closer. "I love you, too." We both kissed, until I felt her sneaky little fingers tracing my tail stub. I groan into her mouth. That feels so good. She kept tracing, then rubbed her finger over it in a back and forth motions.
"Ah." I nibble her bottom lip. I love it when she does this, but I'm trying so hard to make her… "Ah. Little. Cheater." She pinched it, and I saw stars.
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I can't believe him. Oh, wait. Yes, I can. After I just cleaned my floor too. But being held like this after sex, makes the little messes worth it. The way we are I hope that I would get pregnant soon. He's so wonderful to me. Even when I'm over the top angry with him, he always finds a way to cheer me up. And right now, having his arms and legs wrapped around me, protectively, makes a every little moment special.
I tried to get out of his grip, so I could hopefully wake him up. We can't sleep on the floor. He just ends up pulling me closer. "Goku, to bed."
"Bed is wherever you are, and you're here." He pulls my head closer to his chest. I just can't help blush at the comment. I guess it can't be helped, he's so warm and sleep is so inviting. Goku got a point there; my bed is where he is.
