Chapter 124
As we traveled to Gohan's, I wonder why Goku wanted to drive today. Not like it's wrong or anything, but since he came home, he looked troubled. Then again, he didn't stop looking troubled since the whole event in the other timeline. I know he was holding something back, but I really don't want to push him. When I tried cheering him up, it was clear he only smiled for me. My poor Goku.
When we got to Gohan's he put on his best smile. This isn't good. Even as he spoke, he seemed cheerful, but I could feel his pain. As he played with Pan, I pulled Gohan to the side. "Is something wrong, mom?"
"I don't know." I looked away from him, as I pounder what I should do. "Can you watch your brother for a few days?" He said sure, but asked again if anything was wrong. I looked at him and tried to give my best smile. "Nothing I can't handle." He said alright.
As me and Goku headed home, it was silent between us. I wanted to talk about what was wrong, but I rather he bring it up. Even when we got home, he was quiet. What am I going to do? Maybe I should ask if he wants to do something. I asked if he was hungry. "I'm okay." Oh, this isn't good. I asked if he wanted to spar. "Not in the mood." Oh, no! My poor Goku. I tried my best to hold back from crying. I told him if he needed anything, I would be close by. He just nodded and walked to our room.
The moment I heard our door close I finally allowed myself to cry. He's probably letting this whole event settle. I sat on the couch as I thought over what he told me. some god took his body and then killed him. After that, he killed me and Goten. that part made my chest hurt and feeling broken. Goku also sensed when the other, older me also died.
Could that be it? Not only was he dealing with one version of me dying. He also had to deal with the knowledge that someone, in his body, killed me and Goten. Goku would rather die than any of us getting hurt. Then memories of his deaths filled my mind. He put his life on the line to keep our Gohan safe. I also remember what he told me, when he finally spoke about what happened on Namek. The panic that shot through him, as he sense our baby was almost dying. The desperation to heal father to save our son in time. The anger that the monster even dared to aim at our baby.
My poor Goku. He must feel like a failure not being able to do anything. To top it off with the fact his body was used to kill us. This is much worse than I could ever imagine. I got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen. I'll make some of his favorites. I don't know if it'll help, but at least it's something. As everything cooked, I went to check on my husband. When I entered the room, he was just sitting on the bed.
"I'm cooking." He looked over to me and said ok. "Would you like to keep me company?" He got up from the bed, and walked over to me.
As he joined me in the kitchen, it was very quiet between us. Not like we actually talk when he keeps me company, but this quiet felt off. I even felt distant when he's right here. What could I say or do to help him? What is there to say? I suddenly feel him hugging me from behind. "I love you so much." I place my hands over his arms, as I tell him I love him too. "You're so strong. I could never be as strong as you."
I tried to turn around, but he wouldn't let me. "That's not true. You're the strong one." He kept saying how it is true. Saying stuff about how he doesn't understand how I keep my head held high through everything we been through. "I have to." He asked what I meant. "Because no one is going to worry about my family but me. I have to keep everyone together because I care. I want my family happy and safe. So, I'll do everything to do so." I then felt his grip loosen, and I finally faced him. When I saw him, he had tears falling down his face. my poor husband. I embraced him and hummed, as I rubbed his back.
It took some time for him to calm down. he even had a smile as he ate. But he had yet let me go. He held me on his lap as we ate, and even squeezing my hip. "So, why did you have Goten stay at Gohan's?"
"I thought you want your space. If I wasn't able to comfort you, at least you would have the ability to be left alone." He then said how he was sorry for worrying me. "Don't be." He looked at me. "I'm your wife. I will always be worried. After all," I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'll always be here for you."
"You still want to spar?"
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Once we got home, I just wanted to be left alone. "I'll be close by if you need anything." I nodded to Chichi, and left to our room. I really needed to be alone. I was finally letting myself process everything that just happened. I was still in disbelief over the whole event. Seeing another Chichi, who had lived long past mine and our son's death. Seeing her cry and then smile. Only to sense that she finally passed moments later. That wasn't my Chichi but it was still painful to feel that.
I had to focus heavily on that damn fight, all because I wanted to avoid the pain. But I think Vegeta saw right through me, from how he looked at me, before I found Zamasu. He gave me a face I have never seen. He looked almost apologetic. And when I found out how Zamasu got my body and what he die after. I felt my rage returning. I felt a soul crushing pain in my chest. Just thinking about what he said just made my skin crawl. I still can't get past the fact a version of Chichi and Goten saw me being the one who killed them. They saw me being murder in front of them, and then being killed themselves. My wife. My son. That monster killed them in the worst possible way.
It's not like I haven't gotten my body taken before, but it haven't led to death. Close, but it didn't come to that. At that, Gohan was able to tell the difference, and help defeat the imposer. At that memory, I couldn't help smile. My little guy. I was starting to finally calm down when Chichi entered the room. She looked distressed, but stood calm. I could never get over the fact how calm she would be whenever something is going on. Even when she gets angry or worried or just very upset, she still had a calmness about her. "Would you like to keep me company?"
As I watch her continue cooking, I just can't stop admiring her. I wonder how's taking everything. She always kept her head held high, and made me feel I could do anything. Always encouraging me and saying how she knows that I can do anything, if I put my mind to it. I don't appreciate her enough. I should change that. I hug her, and tell her that I love her so much. "I love you so much too."
"You're so strong. I could never be as strong as you." She tries to say how that wasn't true. "Yes, you are. You're so much stronger than me. You keep your head held high though it all." I held her tighter, as I tried to hold back my tears.
"I want my family happy and safe. So, I'll do everything to do so." With that I finally let the tears fall, as I loosen my grip. And when she saw me, the tears just kept coming. She the hugged me and started humming and rubbing my back. Whatever did I do to deserve this wonderful woman? As we ate, I just couldn't let her go. I even kept her on my lap. I even enjoyed the feel of her wonderful body on top of mine. We even fed each other, and seeing her smile was making me feel even better. Seeing her happy always made me happy.
Now that I was feeling better, I was able to take note of a few things. For starters, Goten wasn't home. I tried to remember when was we last with Goten. Oh yeah. When we visited Gohan. I also took notice that having Chichi on top of me is making me hungry for something else. When was the last time I had her? Was I so into training I failed to give a certain lady my full attention? There was also the fact I was out of commission for a while. I couldn't help give her hip a firm squeeze. Has she been gaining or working out more? Her hips feels bigger and I'm loving that fact.
But now to get back to Goten. I need to know if I'll even have time to shower her with attention. I asked her why did she have Goten stay at Gohan's. "I thought you want your space. If I wasn't able to comfort you, at least you would have the ability to be left alone." This woman is just perfect. I feel so touched. I tried to apologize for making her worried, but she said it was alright. But the moment she had her arms around me, I had to fight the urge to have her. "I'll always be here for you." Crap! She looks so beautiful.
"You still want to spar?" She looked confused for a moment, before saying only if I wanted to. Crap. I wanted something better than a spar, but I didn't want to get yelled at. Then again, hearing her yell would be nice. I couldn't help myself and kissed her neck. "Maybe a little spar." I kissed down her neck. "Maybe little of something else." I couldn't help squeeze here and there up and down her body. Mm. "Maybe we should skip the sparring and get right to the fun." She lightly slapped my shoulder and told me down boy. "Too late for that." I heard her giggle, as I continued kissing her neck.
She tried to speak between giggles. "Goku. Please. Stop." I was in no mood to stop. I want dessert. "The apple pie is in the oven. Let me get it." She tried to get off my lap, but I wasn't having it. I licked her neck, as I held her closer to me. "Come on. Mm. I made it just the way you like it." I still didn't let her go. I just carried her, as I made my way to the oven. When I got there, I adjusted her in one arm, as I used my other hand to take out the pie. I placed it on the counter, and made my way to clear off the table. "What are you planning?"
Once I set everything in the sink, do I set her on her feet. I then gave her behind a small slap. "Clean up. I don't want anything to get in the way of my favorite dessert." She giggled and said it'll be faster if I helped. Before long all the dishes were dried and put away. The moment the last dish was put away I grabbed her by the hips. I kissed along her neck. As I did so, I started undoing her stash, and slowly wrapped her. As much as I want her, I also want to savor every last inch of her. She be admired from head to toe. The moment I got her down to her underwear, I brought her and the apple pie over to the table. She then asked if I was forgetting something. I chuckled. "No." I kissed her sweet lips. "This is all about you." She pouted and I couldn't help chuckle at that. I untied my obi, and removed my clothes. "Better?" She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down for a kiss.
"Better." We had long stopped feeding each other with spoons, and were only using our fingers. Watching her lick the apple filling off my finger was making things difficulted. Especially how she looked at me as she did so. It was becoming harder and harder to control myself. I really just wanted to take her. Not to mention how she would have me eat pieces on top of her lovely breasts. While I did so, I felt her sneaky hand stroking me. This woman is going to drive me crazy. And being told I can't use my hands is just too cruel. The moment I felt her hands tugging at my boxers, I just lost it.
As I devour her wonderful core, it feels like she's trying to crush my face between her perfect thighs. She's even pulling my hair as she screams my name. The moment my face was soaked in her juices I just craved more. Even when she begged me to stop, I just couldn't. It's your fault for being so irresistible. She tighten her thighs around me. Keep that up. "GOKU!" Her thighs became loose, and I was slightly disappointed. Here I was enjoying my head being crushed by my beautiful wife. I kissed my way up her body, past her breasts, gave my mark a little nibble, before kissing her perfect lips.
"You're my favorite dessert." I nibbled at her bottom lip. Her arms and legs wrapped around, trying to pull me closer. The moment I thrusted into her I was in complete bliss. No matter how many times we done this, she always feels so tight and wet. Every thrust just feels so good. But I try to control myself. I kiss her, and my hands massages her breasts. Everything about this woman feels so good. I then feel her nails scratching up and down my back. Even prolonging their effects on my tail stub. I kiss my way to my mark, and rake my teeth on it. Her nails dig in deeper, and her moans become louder. Every moment feels better and better. I bite down and feel her tightening around me. I feel her nails really digging into my tail stub. But I'm trying so hard to stay in control.
I release her breast, just to grab by the behind and lift her from the table. I thrust harder into her and I'm still trying to hold back. But the moment she screams my name and comes all over me do I just lose it. I slam her back on the table and just pound heavily into her. I have her singing my name with every thrust. I don't let up, even when she came again. It was during the third time to I finally release myself into her. The way she looks is so beautiful, and I was ready for another round. But before I could do anything, she wanted us to take it to our bedroom. I tried to tell her that I wanted to continue taking her here. "Goku, please." No. She tried to lift herself up, but I kept her loving pin to the table. I even gave her a few teasing thrust. "Goku. Ah. Please."
"No." She looked almost in shocked, as I started up a nice pace. She started saying how I was being unfair. "You're the unfair one." She asked how, and my reply was just a harder thrust. She looks so irresistible that it should be a crime. Then having her moan out her pleasure just adds to that fact. The moment I have her coming again, I tightly held onto her hips as I pound harder and faster. I have her screaming my name as she comes a second time. I pull out and shower her with my release. "Damn, you're beautiful." As she was catching her breath, she said thank you. "Now that the warmups are done, you ready for the real fun?"
She got up so fact, that it caught me off guard when she slapped me. "You're not breaking this table." She tried to push me away to get up, but I wasn't having it. "Goku!" I pinned her back down. "Goku!" Yes. "Let me go! I don't want you to break this table! It's actually my favorite." She was pouting as she looked away from me.
"Aw." She looked back at me. "I'll be careful. I promise."
She got mad and tried to push me off. "You're never careful when you're like that. Don't pout at me! It's true! So many tables we had to replace because of you." You too. Her face turned red and it was clear her anger was growing. Yum. I tried to kiss her, but she just headbutted me. "I'm serious Goku! Off!" I licked my lips. "Table!" I powered up to super sayian. "now." That last part was a whisper, as her eyes grew when she looked at me. "Goku." I sucked her lower lip, before trailing kisses along her jaw and nibbling her earlobe. "Please." She was panting as she tried to get me to listen. Mm.
I just love that I have this affect over her. "You sure, you want me to get off?" I nipped down her neck. She plead a yes. "I don't think you really want me to." I gave the base of her neck a light bite. Again, she begged for me to get off. "But I want more." She was panting as she said my name and begged that I got us off the table. She even said please. I rose just enough to look at her pretty face, and I could help admire the expression it held. The way she's biting her lip. How her face had that lovely shade of pink. And to top it off, the way her eyes just draws me in. "You sure you want me to get off?"
"Please, Goku." I lick my lips at how delicious she says my name. I kiss her jaw, before picking off the table and bringing her to the floor.
"Better?" She nods. "Good." Before I even get a chance to kiss her, she headbutts me and then somehow has me pinned under her. I'm left in complete shock. "Damn, that was hot." She said thank you before kissing my lips. She then started kissing her way down. The moment I felt her tongue tease me, I wanted to touch her. But every time I tried, she pulled away, and telling me to be a good boy.
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As I loving sucked him off, I couldn't help wonder. Ever since his training with Whis, did we ever got a chance to be so alone. Even when he was home, we weren't really alone or something came up. But now I have my wonderful husband all to myself. The moment he came in my mouth, I greedily drank every seed. "Yummy." When I looked up at him, he had a smirk across his face.
I slowly clawed up his body and wrapped my arms around his neck. Feeling his strong arms around me added to the bliss I was feeling. Until I felt him stretching my inner walls. I tried going for his lips, but instead he buried his face in my neck. With every thrust I felt closer to the edge. I was lost in the moment that it took feeling a new kind of heat for me to open my eyes. Such a lovely red color. The moment I touched it; I was sent over the edge. I yanked his hair and captured his lips. That sent me riding another wave, and feeling stuffed with a burning heat.
"Mm. Give me more." He snickered before having me on all fours. "I don't want to walk in the morning." He slapped my ass before ramming into me. with every thrust I was left begging for more. Not to mention how good it felt having his hands threatening to crush my hips. I almost came every time he slapped my behind. "Ah! More!" He was practically slamming into me, and it was just too good. When I came a second time, I was rewarded with the burning heat filling me up. The moment I had enough strength to speak, I asked for more.
He chuckled as he sat me on his lap. "How much more?" I leaned into his chest as I thought about it. Maybe a week at most. "I don't think that's enough." I looked up at him and asked what he meant. He gave me an evil grin. "Two, maybe three, months."
I slapped his chest. "Goten can't stay away for that long, silly husband." Yes, he can. "Goku!" He kissed my forehead. "You're something else." I leaned back against him. "I love you."
"I love you, too. But I really want to have you all to myself." I couldn't help smile at that, as I kissed his neck. You're going to have all of me this whole week at least. He then got up and carried me to our room. "In that case we're not stepping out this house for a whole week." I gulped before he dropped me on the bed. He licked his lips before pinning me. He started licking his mark and purring against my skin. "All mine."
For the rest of the night I was slowly forgetting what a break was. Even if there was such a thing. Plus, I wasn't sure anymore on who was hungrier between us. I didn't allow him to stop, nor did he. When we finally take a breather, it was to go to sleep. But I did get one hell of a good morning. "Well, someone woke up hungry." Very. "Good. Ah. Morning to. Mm. You, too. Ah. Again."
It's been 3 days, and we were in the middle of cuddling in the tub. "Maybe it's a good thing we can't have anymore kids." I looked up at him, and he seemed deep in thought. I asked him why he thought that. When he looked down at me, he had a loving smile. "I get you all to myself." My cheeks heat up at that, and I told him to shut up. He wrapped his arms around me as he held me closer. "It's easier to shower you with appreciation when we're alone. I'm sorry if I don't tell you enough." I feel so loved. He even kissed my forehead. "Perfect wife."
"You spoil me too much." He looked sad, as he kissed me.
"No, I don't. I haven't in a while. I'm sorry." I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed his nose before kissing his lips.
"You don't have to apologize." I placed my forehead against his. "The little you do shower me with is still special." He smiled at me before it went to a sinner grin. I felt his hands roughly grab my hips and slamming me around him. "AH!" He snickered with each thrust. I tried to brace my hands on his shoulders, but it was just too much. I ended up leaning against him from all the pleasure. My body just felt like burning jello from what he was doing to me. But that moment he went into that blue form I came hard. Yet he still wasn't letting up, and I was losing every sense of reality.
"All mine." I came again, and I was rewarded with the sensation that my insides were set on fire. After we got out the bath, he would carry me. And seeing the smirk that was on his face made me smile, as I snuggled into his neck. You're something else. "Says the one who said she wanted to forget how to walk. Do you want to forget how to speak next?" I slapped his chest, and he just laughed. Just then, the doorbell rang. Uh? I looked to Goku and he looked very annoyed. He placed me on the bed, and grabbed his bathrobe. "What the hell do they want?" Once he left the room, I wonder who could be at the door.
I was feeling somewhat sadden now. I finally got my dear Goku all to myself, and someone just had to ruin it. We finally got time to ourselves. No kids to worry about. No fights. Heck, I was even allowing Goku not to work this week. I hugged my pillow, as I continued thinking about how it wasn't fair. I really hope whoever is at the door isn't telling Goku that he has to leave. I wasn't really for him to got just yet. I want to be a little selfish and have my husband all to myself, for a bit longer. Just then, Goku walked back into our room and he looked pissed. "What happened?"
He took off his robe, and got into bed with me. He started kissing my shoulder up my neck, and lightly messaging my breasts. I tried asking again. "Nothing important. I spent them away. Now it's us time."
I pushed him again, and folded my arms. "Goku! What's going on?"
He growled before he angerly pinned me to the bed. His words came out as a snarl. "I said it's us time." He was looking angrier by the second. Who in the word was at the door? "Chichi." I gulped as his grip became tighter. "Us. Time. Got it!" I hesitantly nodded, but his anger didn't go away. Mm. I tried to kiss him, but he denied me that joy; for now. He then went super, and that just added to my growing need for him. Whatever pissed him off just made it fun time for me. I couldn't help smile, as I patiently waited for what he'll do next. Thankfully, I didn't have to wait long, as I found myself screaming at the top of my lungs.
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We just got out the bathroom, when I sensed them. At least they actually rang the doorbell instead of just walking in. I finally was getting some alone time, and they just had to interfere. After I set Chichi on the bed, I got my robe and went to go see what these people wanted. When I answered the door, Vegeta and Beerus looked shocked. Whis on the other hand looked amused. "What is it?"
Whis went on to say that they were heading to Beerus' planet. Saying stuff about getting back to training. As fun as that sounds, I had something else to take care of. I told them not now. "Don't get upset when I become stronger than you." Nope! I can't fall for it! That really upsets me that Vegeta would actually say that. For goodness sake! I looked over at him and said to go ahead. Saying I'll happily play catchup. Beerus yelled at what was wrong with me. Vegeta on the other hand raised an eyebrow, before he smirked.
Is she currently able to walk? I felt my cheeks heat up, and I looked away. I then heard him snicker. Whis and Beerus seemed confused. "Just go. I currently have more important things to deal with." Yeah. A harpy named Chichi. I looked over to Vegeta before punching his face. "Shut up!" He then starting really laugh. I'll stop, but just do me a small favor while I'm gone. "What?" Bulma's pregnant. Don't tell anyone, and could you keep an eye on her for me. WHAT! I was just left in complete disbelief. But the sly smirk on his face confirmed it. "Fine!" Now I was beyond angry for multiple reasons.
The moment they left, and I closed the door I was still in disbelief. That sly dog. When did that happened? Wait! Why do I care? I slowly made my way back to Chichi, but my anger just grew. I'm happy for him, but I'm pissed he tried to bait me to go training. The moment I got into our room my mood was a bit better. Until she asked who was at the door. I was in no mood to bring that up. I just turned down training because of her. Heck, I'll do it again. Right now, training isn't important, but the beauty on my bed is.
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"Gohan?" He looked over to me, from behind his newspaper. "Do you know that older Trunks guy?"
"Yeah." I looked at him surprised, and asked him from where. "He was the one who told us about android 18 and 17, plus about dad dying from a heart virus." Why is he being so calm? I tried to work over to him, but he kept the paper from letting me see his face. "What's the matter, Goten?" I told him to move the paper. "Why?"
"Why are you so calm?" He then got up and left the room. Why he do that? Just then Videl came into the living room with Pan. When she saw me, she handed me Pan and said to give her a moment. I wonder what that was about. As I played with Pan, I felt dad's energy rise. What in the world is her doing? And why do I feel it from here? Uh? It disappeared. Just weird. Hope mom is ok?
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After seeing Trunks again, I wasn't sure what to say or feel. Even when I asked him why he was back, he looked nervous. When he finally told me, I asked if there was anything I could do. He waved it off, and saying how I've done enough. "What do you mean?" He looked around the room, and then back at me.
"You're happy. Especially after everything that happened. I can't ask you for anything more." Before I could say anything else, Videl had handed him Pan. "Aren't you a little cutie." Before he left, he told me how he hopes that I never had to face lost again. After that, I couldn't stop holding onto Pan and Videl. But when mom called me the next day, I was kind of got worried. Especially since she was worried. It left me on edge, and even more when we went to Bulma's. When I saw dad I almost went into a panic. What happened to him? As he ate, he told us about the situation in Trunks timeline, and it made me more on edge. I wish I could do something to help.
Once he finished, he had pulled me to the side. I tried asking more questions and asking if there was anything I could do. He was trying to tell me to calm down, but I just wasn't having it. "Gohan, it's ok." I tried to tell him it's not, but he just brought me into a hug. "It's ok. It'll be best that you stick this one out." I tried to ask him why, but his hug became tighter. I then asked what happened, that he didn't tell us. "Don't worry about it. I'll figure a way to beat him." How would he be able to do that? Didn't he say how he tried almost everything?
"Wait! Dad, let go." When he let me go, he looked really surprised and confused. "Isn't that Zeno guy able to destroy again?" He nod his head and asked where was I going with this. "What if he destroys Zamasu? But without destroying that dimension as a whole." He still looked kind of confused, but I tried my best to explain.
"That actually might work." He seemed to be thinking it over a bit. "But I'm not sure if he'll be able to just destroy him, and not everything else."
"All we could do it try." He did look upset for a moment. "No, dad." He looked at me surprised. "If it's taking everyone of you this long to beat him, then this is the only way. There's clearly no way he could ever change." He smiled at me and ruffled my hair.
"You're so smart. I'll tell Vegeta about the plan." The next day, I called the campus that I wasn't coming in. I was going to stay with mom and Goten till dad got back. As we waited, mom asked me about what me and Videl were planning for Pan's birthday. Why is she asked this now of all times? I told her that we weren't sure, since it was still a good month away. She then went on about it's never too early to plan a first birthday party. Even saying how it'll be. It just became the afternoon when they finally came back. We ended up celebrating the victory, but I did notice something off with dad. I think even Goten noticed. But when we tried asking him, he would say it was noting. But he did hold onto Goten for a very long time. He didn't even let go as they headed home, from what Goten told me. But the next day was even weirder.
Dad drove to my home. Something must be wrong. Even as he held Pan, he seemed to be lost in his own world. What in Dende's name happened? Mom then pulled me to the side and asked me to watch Goten. Well, if mom can't help dad then what else is there. I happily agreed. But when Goten started asking questions about Future Trunks, I started to feel off. When he asked how I knew him, I tried everything to stay calm. But after a bit I couldn't take it, and just left the living room.
When I entered my study, I tried really hard to just breathe. Everything is ok. What happened in the past is over, and what happened now is done. It'll be ok. But why do I suddenly feel useless? I kinda did help. Everything will be fine. Just then, Videl entered the study and asked if I wanted to talk. I was so grateful she was there, and just hugged her.