Chapter 51: Yearly Camping Trip Plus 1
We finally was reaching the second year of our training, and mom suggested that we should take a break. Mr. Piccolo was getting tired of these 'breaks' and was even yelling at mom. He soon regret that, when mom threw him out the house. It was funny. Mom told him how this break was because it was my and dad yearly camping trip. I almost forgot about those. Dad looked really excited that mom reminded us, but I'm kind of agree with Mr. Piccolo. Maybe we do take too many breaks. Then dad suggested that Mr. Piccolo should come with us. Mom actually looked pleased with that.
Once we made it to the campsite, dad finally told Mr. Piccolo the plan for this trip. Mr. Piccolo was actually happy with this, now. So, looks like we were still training, and with no distractions from mom. Now we're talking.
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During our 'camping trip' I was finally able to really test out a few new techniques. During last year I couldn't do so, since we were just all trying to get along and into a daily routine. Ok, and maybe I was heavily distracted. Not my fault Chichi is amazing. Even though I asked Piccolo to come along, I really was trying to put more focus on Gohan. Even though Piccolo said he thought Gohan everything he knew, it clearly didn't show.
Gohan was slow to react, and even his movements were slow. And the way Piccolo handle his flaws were also a red flag. During this trip I tried to correct as much as possible, but Piccolo kept getting the way. I really need to have a one-on-one with Gohan, when this is all over. Too many simple mistakes, that could have been avoid, if taking care of properly. I looked over to Piccolo. I start to question if his training is the reason, I won all those years ago. Then again, maybe not. Maybe I'm looking at this wrong.
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The years has surely passed by quickly. Only a few more months till the battle. My boys have done so much, they deserve a treat. Maybe for the remaining months we can all do something together. Like trying to spend as much time as possible. Even with Goku's checkups coming along nicely, too. The doctors haven't found anything wrong with him yet, and thanks to their recommendations, Goku's health seems better than when we started. Goku is eating right, after a good amount of arguing. He's also getting enough sleep. I always knew he's sleep pattern wasn't healthy. And thanks to the changes he also commented how he feels even stronger, with the added training.
When I asked him about that, he would tell me he doesn't feel as drain anymore. That confused me. Goku never seemed drained after a hard day of training. Even in the beginning of our marriage, he seem pretty healthy to me. But when he tells me about it, I come to realized I missed a lot of signs. How he would nonverbally complain that he just sat down. How he would have days when sex seem not go so long. He was showing signs of exhaustion, but never said anything. I feel like an awful wife for not noticing. My poor Goku was always suffering, and I never even noticed. That's it! I'm going to do something special just for him!
I just finished sending off Gohan to my fathers, and asking Piccolo if he could be gone for a couple of days. It clearly confused him, but I reassured him that when Gohan gets back, I'll send Goku for him. With that, he left. Now I was left with a very confused husband. Well, confused till he had his arms around me. "Our anniversary if not for another month, so what's the occasion?" He purred into my ear.
"No occasion, just wanted to do something nice for you." Even though he had a pleased smile, I could tell he looked worried. "Oh, stop. You do so much for me, I should be doing stuff for you too." He didn't seem to like that answer.
"You do plenty and more. So, you really don't have do anything more." Now that made me sad. My dear husband. He would give his life for others. He would the extra mile for mine and Gohan's happiness. He would do anything to keep us safe. My dear husband. The man that hides his emotions from the world. The man who doesn't like showing that he also has weakness. He would rather give his all and ask for nothing in return. That's just not fair! "Why are you giving me that look? Did I do something to upset you? Tell me, so I can make you happy."
"What did I ever do to deserve you?" At that I finally let my tears fall. He embraced me, and rubbed my back. Telling me things like how he doesn't get what he did to deserve me. My Goku is truly something else. After what felt like forever, I finally calm down. I told let's take a bath; he was stud by my sudden request. I already had it in my mind that for these next few days I was give Goku the ultimate special treatment he deserves. Even if he complains that I shouldn't do it. My husband deserves it, and so I'm going to do it!
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I'm completely confused by my wife's actions. For some reason, she wants to do more for me. What gives? Chichi truly does enough for me, I don't really need anymore. But for some reason she doesn't believe me. Now she's saying for us to go take a bath. I'm just very confused.
Ok, so maybe it has been a little too long, since Chichi gave me a good cleaning. Somewhere along the years we just started taking baths at different times, and rarely together. So, I will allow this. Especially how good it feels to get the spot, between my shoulder blades, scrub just right. Chichi back scrubs are always nice, especially when she hums, which she is doing. I'm feeling just a little ok with this. Then she does something unimaginable.
She had rubbed my tail stub, just the way I like it, too. I was between shock, from the randomness, and very aroused. If my Chichi wanted that type of attention, she could have just said so. I tried to turned around, to give her some attention. Only for her to pinch me, and damn I don't move; how it's only about me. As good as that sounds, I wasn't liking this. It should only, and always, be about her. But I will admit, this does feel good. I don't when or how, but one of her hands was still rubbing and pinching my tail stub, while the other was stroking my dick. She knows too well that this always gets me. What in the world has gotten into my wife? I even felt her rubbing her breast against my back, and dropping kisses. Before I knew it, I saw stars, as I came undone.
Damn, that felt good. I really wanted to return the favor, but she wouldn't let me. I really shouldn't question this, but maybe, just maybe ask what did I do to deserve this. She wouldn't answer, but spending this time with her is still perfect. So, who cares. We were now just enjoying the steaming hot bath. Well for her, it'll be considered boiling. "Sometimes I think the water is never hot enough for you." I couldn't help chuckle at that. We shared a kissed that ended with her riding me, while still in the bath. I'm going to enjoy every minute of this.
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It really took me a while to get Goku to just accept, that I wanted to treat him today. After the few rounds in the bathroom, I really didn't think I could go on. But I must! It's for my wonderful husband. Once we entered our room, I didn't even allow him to get dress. The look he gave made me think, he thought we were going another round. He wasn't wrong, but I wanted to give him a nice back massage first. That lead to a good round, that almost broke the bed.
I still didn't allow him to get dress, as we walked to the kitchen, for lunch. I ended up being the main course, and dessert. Even though I was doing this for him, it some how turned into being about me. I was actually getting upset. "How many times do I have to tell you?" He purred against my neck. "I love it when I make you feel good. It makes me feel good too." He lightly bit the mark. "Now come on. Tell me how bad you want it." I still can't believe the position we were in. He was under me, while I was facing upward. He was stretching me just right, and his heated hands were just hovering over me. "Come on, say it." He nip at my earlobe. My husband is going to be the death of me. He lightly along my neck.
"Please. Give me, give me. Give me more."
"That a girl." With that he started to thrust in me again, and his hands toyed with me. Before long I was left screaming, as my climax it. "I really love it when you come all over me." I don't know how, but that sent me on another climax, and this time he joined me. Once the high was over, he had pinned me under him. "You truly are perfect." He then purred into my ear. "But I think we're done warming up." Oh kami! What did he mean by that?
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When I finally came home, after a week, mom and dad were acting funny. They didn't smell weird, like they usually do when they act like this. They just seemed perfectly, way too, happy. Don't question it, and I won't have to worry. Even Mr. Piccolo had a weird face, when he saw my parents. But I did notice the house was extra clean, like someone was trying to mask a crime scene.
The remaining months were filled with heavier training. With very little break in between. Even mom made my study days down from 3 to 1. What gives? At night my parents still had high ki levels, but I've learned to just ignore it. I started to learn to just ignore the weird smile dad had, when looking at mom. Before we go training, they would share a kiss, and when we got back, they shared another one.
The closer we came to the day, the weirder things got at home. Mom ki acts funny, and dad seems more on edge than usually. That says a lot. Sometimes mom ki would just disappear, I would get worried, but dad would say she's fine. I didn't like this! Mom and dad are acting way too weird, for something not to be up. And mom also started eating a bit more than usually. I would want to comment, but dad advice against it. Something is wrong with mom, and dad wants me to just ignore it. What gives?
Two more days to go, and I asked if I could sleep with my parents. I was so happy dad said yes. Dad held us protectively, and I couldn't be happier. By now, being this close to mom, I realized there was a strange ki, coming from her. What's going on here? But I didn't question it. There's more important things to worry about.
It was finally the day, and I noticed something was off with both my parents. I figured it was just that they were worried. As mom made breakfast, dad was still sleeping. That's very strange. Dad usually woke up around the same time as mom. Even mom looked concern. I wanted to ask her what's wrong with dad, but she just put on a smile, as she went upstairs. When my parents came down, they both were smiling. But I could tell, these weren't the happy smiles. These were the very worried smiles. Even dad had the worried smile. I really hope today goes ok. Before we set off, I made sure to give my mom an extra long hug, and a very big smile.