Chapter 50: catfight

It's the day of the party, and I feel nervous. I try to figure out what I will wear. Should I go traditional, or modern. I was able to get Goku to wear casual, but I don't think I should. Goku says I should do casual too, but he's just saying that. "No, I'm not." He's pouting.

"So, traditional it is. Not stuffy traditional, but casual traditional. I do want to look somewhat pretty."

"Don't get pretty for them." I turn to him, confused. What do you mean? "Go natural. You're naturally beautiful. And besides, if you're going to get pretty, it'll be for me." At this point he had walked over to me, and lands a kiss to my forehead. My husband sure knows how to make me blush. With that I put on my favorite yellow qipao top, with the yellow matching skirt, and blue pants. I keep my hair in a bun, but I wonder if I should wear the flowers. A call from Gohan makes me rethink that, and rush downstairs for us to start heading out.

"Remember boys, be on your best behavior. And Gohan." He looks up at me. "Did you bring a book to read?" He tells me yes and we're off. Goku uses his instant transmission, and we're faced with Yamcha.

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The party is pretty ok. I got to talk with Krillin and everyone. The food was good, too. Mom did keep reminding dad about his table manners, but she seemed happy regardless. Now that I ate, and chatted with everyone, I thought maybe I should find a nice corner to read. Let the adults talk among themselves, while I enjoy a good book. Today I'm finishing up my new science textbook. I was currently reading about parts of an atom, when Krillin sat next to me. Krillin asked me why did I bring a book to a party. "Mom said it's a good habit to read whenever I get the chance."

"Isn't that stuff boring? That's just not normal for a kid. Come on, play some games with us."

"No, I'm ok. I actually want to finish this chapter. It's super interesting." He just gave me a weird look, and left me alone. What's so wrong about liking books? It was a few minutes, but now Bulma is sitting next to me. She then takes my book away, and close it. Why did she do that for?

"Come on kid, join us."

"Leave my son alone. And can you give him back his book."

"Why? Let the kid play and have fun. Books are so boring." But she does give me back my book. Now I have to go through the trouble of finding the page I was on. I was just minding my own business, and they just had to talk to me. Oh, I found it!

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I was listening to the conversation Goku and Yamcha were having, till I noticed that Bulma had sat next to Gohan. I didn't think much of it, till she took his book away. I then walked over and asked her to leave him alone, and to return his book. He wasn't bothering anyone. "Why?" I was dumbfounded by her reply. "Let the kid play and have fun. Books are so boring." How dare she till me what to do with my son! She returned his book, and walked away.

She soon was next to Goku, and touching his shoulder. Why the nerve of her! When I walked over, Goku turned to me and asked if Gohan was ok. "He's fine, but thanks to someone, he had to look for the page he left off, again." He looked over my head, towards Gohan, and stated that it looks like he found it. I looked back at Gohan. "That's good." Form the corner of my eye, I did notice that Bulma had given me a dirty look. But I chose to ignore it, and enjoyed the party.

Soon enough, Goku mention that he would like to speak with Vegeta. And Bulma told him where to find him. Alone with everyone felt awkward, so I decided to sit with Gohan. Clearly no one was paying me any mind, so it was quiet around me. This felt so awkward. I did happen to noticed that sometimes of them would look over to me, and then continued talking. Were they talking about me? Maybe I'm just imagining things, or maybe not, telling how Krillin kept looking over. Gohan. Yeah mom. Can you hear what your dad friends are saying? Yeah. Bulma and Krillin are talking about you. They're questioning why you made me bring a book to a party.

I was left speechless. How could they? What is wrong with wanting me baby to challenge his mind? And besides, I'm teaching him good habits. I was actually getting pretty annoyed with them, for even having my name in their conversation. So, I walked over to them. "If you have something to say to me, or even about me, can you give me the respect and say it to my face." They looked stunned.

Then Bulma looked annoyed, and started commenting how much of a drag I am. Saying things about how uptight I was, and so controlling. "Like what really does Goku even see in you? Cause clearly, it isn't the personality." Not only did she insult me, but also brought into question my Goku. I just saw red. I punched her, and broke her nose. Before I could get another hit in, Gohan had pulled me away. Soon enough Goku appeared, and looked confused. I just told him that it was time to go home. He just nodded, and said a quick good bye to everyone before leaving.

Once we were home, I quickly went to our room, and shut the door. I was so frustrated. "How dare she?"

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Talking with everyone was pretty ok. Hearing what they're working was pretty exciting. Shortly Bulma had join the conversation, and said something about creating training gear. Also, how she hopes I would test them out for her, since Vegeta hasn't given her an answer. She also went about maybe throwing a party every year, so we all stood connected. That's when Chichi came over. "Is Gohan ok?" She said he was fine, that he just had to find his page again. I looked over to him, and saw the big smile on his face when he turned a page. Looks like he found it. She then turned to see, and stated that was good. She looked happy with that.

Krillin was in the middle of telling us something that happened while I was in space, when I felt Vegeta's energy walking around. Maybe I should have a one on one with him. Probably see where he's at. Maybe even ask for a quick spar. I asked Bulma where would I find him, even though I had a pretty good idea, it was just to excused myself from the conversation. Once away from the group did I instant transmission to Vegeta. He didn't look stunned like everyone else, when I do that. "Hey." He just grunted.

I tried to make small talk, but all I got were insults and name calling. I tried asking for a quick spar, but he turned that down. I did ask why he refused me to call me Goku, instead of Kakarot. "Because that is your name. Why the hell would I call you by anything other than your sayian name?"

"Because that's not what I'm known by, and I don't like it."

"Why don't you like it? You should be proud of it."

"Why should I be proud? Proud of what? The name or the fact it's relationship to a race of bad people?"

"Do you truly believe that?" I nodded. "Well Kakarot, the sayians were a mighty race of warriors. We enjoy a good fight, and getting stronger. So, what if a race got destroyed in our quest for battle. It's only under the enslavement of Frieza that battle lust was rewarded."

"At what cost?"

"Our freedom." Now he looked away. "Our sanity. We were mere puppets to him. He even tried wiping us out." He started walking away. "The fact that I survived this long, was because I was his favorite lap dog." Now I feel even more awful for Vegeta. After what happened on Namek I didn't know what I'll say to him. I don't know what can I say. He lost everything. I could easily sympathize with him, on that one. But what can I do? That type of pain isn't easy. Hopeful future boy is right.

That's when I felt Chichi anger raise, and instant to her. I saw Gohan holding her back, while everyone had gathered around Bulma. Was she bleeding? What happened here? "Goku, we're going home!" Oh no, Chichi looks enraged. What in the world happened while I was gone? I said a quick good bye, and instant transmission to where Piccolo was located. Thankfully he was near the house. Chichi then stormed inside, quickly took off her shoes, and then stormed her way upstairs to our room.

"Gohan, what happened?" He told me how Bulma said some mean things to Chichi, and then she punched Bulma and broke her nose. With that I told Gohan to get ready for bed, and that I'll tuck him in soon. He just asked if he could finish his book before bed. "Of course. Are you going to tell me and mommy what you read tomorrow?" He smiled at that, and nodded before heading to his room. Now to go deal with an angry wife. Oh boy, what am I in for?

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The moment I enter our room, I start to break down. How dare she say those things! She doesn't know who I am, and how I take care of my family! She doesn't understand what I deal with! On top of that, how dare she bring in Goku's feelings for me! Of course, my Goku loves me for me! Why wouldn't he? Then again, what if he's just with me because of a sayian thing? Like they just choose whoever, and they stay to that. What if he had another choice? Would he even still choose me? Now I'm left crying heavily into my pillow. Soon I hear the door open, and I don't want to look up. I'm so upset right now. I don't even want to talk to him.

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Oh no! Chichi crying. No! What in the world happened? I sit next to her on the bed, but she turns away. I try to rub her back, but she moves out of reach. My poor Chichi. I really hate when she gets like this. What am I going to do? "Tell me what's wrong Chichi." She shakes her head, and moves away some more. Oh no! She's doing that again. She hasn't done that in a long time. "Chichi." Now she's fully had turned away from me. I can't stand it when she gets like this. I tried being nice, now I'm going to do the thing.

I grabbed her, and pulled her on my lap. I pull the pillow away, and hold her. You better start talking missy or else. "Why should I?" She's looking at me with those tearful eyes. You know why. You know I don't like it when you're upset. Now tell me so I can make it better. "Your wonderful friend Bulma was talking about me with everyone. She was saying how uptight I was. How I was super mean to you. Also, how I make Gohan read while at a party. She even said how she doesn't get why you love me. In her words 'Cause clearly, it isn't the personality.'"

"How are you uptight? Mean, no way. I'm glad Gohan brought that book. The party was kind of boring. And you know damn why I love you! Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." She still didn't look convince by my words. So, I lean down, and whispered in her ear. "Let me tuck Gohan in, and I'll tell exactly why I love you." She giggled at that. "There's that smile." I wiped the remaining tears away. "You're not allowed to be upset. My perfect Chichi." With that, I placed on the bed and made my way to Gohan's room.

Once Gohan was tucked to bed, I took a quick look into the living room. Piccolo was there, and I gave him a fair warning. His checks got a purple shade to them, and picked up the headphones, Chichi gift him last month. With that, I almost skipped my way to our room. Time to make my little wife happy.

When I enter our room she was still sitting, and in her outfit from the party. On no, that won't do. I locked the door, and made my way to her. I sat on the beg, and pulled her onto my lap. "Now what made you think I don't love you?"

"Well, her words hurt. And the fact she said it couldn't be my personality hurt a lot. Like why is she questioning why you stay with me. I don't doubt you love me; I doubt the why you love me."

"And why is that? Why does my perfect Chichi doubt why I love her? Besides, your personality is the best part about you. Everything else is a bonus. But if you don't believe me, let me prove it." At first there was a smile, now she looked at me in wonder. Oh boy, I'm going to enjoy this. "Now, if you don't want me to rip that pretty outfit off of you, I suggest you take it off, quickly." She blushed at that. Goku! "1, 2…" She was shock that I started counting, and got up quickly, to take off her clothes. Now there's a pretty sight. Just when she reached her underwear did, I tell her stop. I wanted the joy of taking those off myself. "Now get your butt over here."

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He was still in his clothes, but I didn't question it. His attitude about this was actually a turn on. I saddle his lap, and he held the back of my thighs. "I wish I was there to see you punch Bulma." I was surprised that was the first thing he said. Why was that? "I like it when you get all worked up, to where you get violent." He lean into my ear, and purred. "That's actually big turn on for me. My little wife showing off her temper. Mm." I couldn't help blushing at that. He also began to nip my ear, and along my neck. "I admire your strength. Might not be stronger than me, but you don't let that stop you." He licked the mark.

"Ah."

"And the way you smell, is intoxicating. I can't get enough." He kissed his way across my neck to the other side. "Heck, when I was training under Kami, your scent was all I could think of, and I didn't understand why. I didn't know it was your scent, till the tournament." He unclipped my bra, and continued kissing my shoulders. "When we met at the tournament, I was awestruck by you. I desperately wanted to know who you were." Oh my. I didn't know I had that type of effect on him. I actually like it.

His hands now rubbing my thighs, as he licked and nip my neck. I want more. My body felt like I was burning up. I even wanted to touch him. Why does he still have his stupid clothes on? "Take off your clothes."

He chuckled as he pulled away. He took off his shirt, and unbutton his pants, but left those on. "I even like that." He held me closer as he kissed me. "Ms. Bossy." He licked his lips. "I love it when you take charge. It's challenging." He bit my bottom lip. "In a fun way." He then had me on the bed, pinned under him. He started trailing kisses down my collar bone, and kissed his way to my right breast. "I love that brain of yours." That confused me. While he loving sucked and flicked one nipple, his hand was on my other breast, pinching and pulling my nipple.

"Ah. Why you say that? I'm not smart." He stopped, and hovered his face over me.

"Don't say that. You're the smartest woman I know, and I know someone who could build rockets." He kissed my lips. He was now a mere touch, as he spoke. "You're the smartest to me, and that matters." I felt my heart melt to his words, as he continued kissing me. He then sat up, and grabbed my hips. "The day after the tournament I couldn't help admire your hips, and the way to the shape of your butt." We both giggled at that. "I didn't know what it was, but as I was admiring from behind, the moment my eyes landed here." He had grabbed my behind, and gave them a firm squeeze. "I couldn't pull my eyes away. I even got angry at anyone that was looking at you, the way I was. Heck, that when I first said that you were mine." He was smiling at that, and I couldn't help smile back.

He then started pulling off my panties. The moment they had been throw to Kami knows where, my husband just stared at me. He was licking his lips and drooling. I actually couldn't help but blush at that. He had the look as if he wanted to eat me. Oh my. The way he looked at me just made me feel so exposed. I felt loved and mortified. Mortified to where I closed my legs, and tried to covered my breast. He just smirk.

"Now come on, don't be like that." He rubbed my knees, and gently tried to reopen my legs. But I wasn't budging. He licked his lips. "Let me continue admiring you." I still didn't open. That just made him bit his lips, and for a second I thought I saw his eyes change color. He then moved his right hand, and I can almost feel it hovering over my female parts. "This is your last warning. Open to me." Oh my, he looks just evil. It was actually turning me on even more. What could he possible do to make me give in? I felt challenged, and it excited me more. Do your worst. "As you wish."

I then felt a heated sensation above me. It felt really good. He wasn't even touching me, and it made me want what that was to touch me. But I didn't want to give in. The longer I kept close, the hotter it became. I was even biting my lip to stay in control. Then I felt another heat source just above my arms, that was still covering my breast. When I looked to what was giving off the heat, it was his hands. I gulped as I looked up at him. This is so not fair. "You're cheating." I began to whine. He continued smirking at me. I just want him to touch me already, but now it became a game of will.

If I even move slightly, he'll win. How am I going to get out of this? Then I got it. "Whatever you're thinking, it's not going to work. There's one way out of this." My husband can get so cocky sometimes, especially when it came to this. I licked my lips, and purred his name. I even purr for him to just touch me. His face tighten at that. I know him too well. I know how much he loves it when I say his name like that. And the way he looks now, he looks ready to give in. So, I purred his name again. That's when I felt a heated thumb rub my clit. It felt so good, I could hold in a moan from the contact. Just as quickly the sensation came, it was taken away. I actual whined. "If you want more, open up." I can't believe him.

I actual gave in, and opened my legs. "Now, give me, give me." He then thrusted his fingers in me, and that wonderful heat. "Ah." I soon even removed my arms, and my breast was rewarded with that heat. It made me feel like I was on fire, and it just felt so good. "Mm. More."

I felt him purr into my ear. "Be a little more greedy than that. Come on, I know you can do it." As his fingers continued thrusting in me, and the other hand massaging my breast I felt so lost in the sensation. I wrapped my arms around him, and begged for me. He purred against my neck. "Let me get rid of these pants, and you'll get much more." I watch him get up, and took his hands away. I felt so cold and empty without them. I even began to whimper. "Don't worry, it won't be long." He snickered as he threw his pants and boxers to the side.

That's when I saw his eyes turning teal, and his hair flowing wildly before turning blond. I saw him like this a few times, but never long enough to act take it in. The way he glowed was just godly. Oh my, times like this I forget that he's an alien. Oh my, indeed. I married one hell of a man. The moment he thrust into me, I felt stretch beyond my limit. He felt way bigger like this. I must have died, because this is just too good to be real. I mean, I really must have.

The way he's stretching me, that unnatural heat touching all of me, and the way he's kissing me. I swear I actually think I died, and this is my heaven. "I'm glad you think that, cause you're my heaven." He purred against my lips. "Everything about you makes it feel like you were made for me." He kissed and nip along my jawline. He nip my earlobe. "You fit perfect against me. Your voice is like music to me ears." He sucked and bit next to the mark. "You have the perfect little frame, that fit just like a puzzle. Heck, when we first met, it's your beautiful eyes that captured my very soul." He licked the mark, and I tried to hold back a moan. "I'll be lost with you. My perfect Chichi." With that we climaxed, and I felt so loved, that I just didn't want to let go. The next morning was the absolute best. I felt on top of the world, and just overall happy.