AN: Back with another chapter! I hope you guys are enjoying this story :) be warned though it is rated M! And it's extra long!

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z.

WARNING: Adult Content

Enjoy!

Sunset rained down on West City, people were driving home from work, others going to party. Either way it didn't matter, because everyone was going to celebrate 666 day. A huge parade was being held in the town center, an event Bulma had planned on seeing it with Goku. However her back was killing her, so she decided that she and Goku could just watch it live on television.

Bulma waited patiently in the large living room, as she rested on the large couch. She played on her phone for a bit, took a small nap, ate some cookies, read a book, and did a little bit of yoga. Her patience was thinning! She sighed as she checked the clock.

6:30 P.M, it read.

The parade was going to start in 10 minutes! Where was her husband?!

There was nothing else to do expect to sit and wait..

Until..

Goku suddenly instant transmissioned in the living room. Back then the technique would often frighten Bulma, but she was used to it now. As Bulma stood up and was about to kiss him, she frowned seeing the state her husband was in. His clothes were torn, his hair all muddy. Just what the hell did he get into!?

"Goku seriously?! I know you sometimes get dirty from working out, but Kami it looks like you celebrated 666 at a freaking pig farm!" Bulma said, her index finger pointing out to Goku's torn up clothes.

Goku laughed nervously as he rubbed the back of his head. "Heh heh sorry hon, I was uhh.. fighting some wild animals!" Goku quickly came up with a lie. Hopefully it sounded believable as he was never good at lying.

Bulma rolled her eyes and pointed to upstairs, indicating for her husband to take a shower. Goku nervously chuckled and flew upstairs, fearing his wife's temper. As he entered the fancy bathroom he stripped of his torn up fighting GI, and hopped in the shower. Usually he preferred to take baths but decided to freshen up quickly, not wanting to anger his wife anymore.

His wife.

He slightly winced at that word. Sure two years ago that word meant the world to him, but his heart couldn't bring himself to say that Bulma was his wife.. she didn't feel like she was his.

He quickly soaped up, as he scrubbed his untamable locks. He closed his eyes as he raised his head up, letting the warm waterfall of shower cascade down his dirtied up body. He cursed quietly as he realized he still was dirty in his lower part. As he grabbed a sponge, soaped it up and scrubbed his private part he suddenly felt something.

Lust.

And then he committed his first sin of a husband. He was lusting for the mysterious woman he had met in the forest. The beautiful raven haired girl, who had the elegance of an night angel yet the fiery attitude of a dragon. She went by the name of Chi-Chi..

And as if his body was hearing his thoughts; his member slowly rose up, hard and ready to release. Goku gritted his teeth and looked around the bathroom, making sure his wife was nowhere near him. He looked down at his manhood, hesitating at first but slowly brought his hand up and took a hold of it. He squeezed his eyes shut, as he thought of her face.. her beautiful midnight eyes, her long silky hair that he fantasized of running his fingers through it. Her plump red lips that looked so deliciously sweet... oh he would kiss them over and over again..

His Saiyan instincts hit him hard as he started to stroke himself faster, his ragged like breathe echoing throughout the bathroom. Suddenly the room became hotter, and it wasn't because of the water. Goku continued pleasuring himself, the guilt hitting him hard but his mind filled with nothing but lustful thoughts. Deep within, he desired a woman of passion and strength.

And he had just met one today.

"Ohh.. Chi-Chi.." Goku moaned out, unaware that his wife was waiting for him, and was starting to lose her patience. Goku bit his bottom lip, as he stroked himself harder and faster. His skin covered in the gleam of soap, shower water and sweat.

"Haaa.. ohh.." He groaned as he released himself, staining his legs and the shower walls. He bit his bottom lip so hard he drew out crimson red blood, the coppery taste amusing him. He leaned on the wall and slid down to his knees. He looked up, breathing heavily as the water ran over him. But he found himself smiling, as he thought of her..

Though that smile disappeared quickly as he thought of HER.. his wife waiting downstairs for him. Damn it how long was he gone?! He quickly cleaned up the sticky mess between his legs and rinsed off before turning of water and hopping out of his shower. He dried himself up by rising his Ki, and slipped on a fresh pair of shorts and a tank top that showed of his bulging muscles.

Bulma huffed as she crossed her arms, her long slender legs criss crossed on the couch. How long does it take someone to shower?! Her rambling thoughts faded away as she saw her husband enter the living room. She was about to lecture him until..

Oh god.. when was the last time she saw her sexy husband's body?! She was pretty certain that his muscles had gotten bigger.. and bulkier. She blushed looking down at his fit calves, and turned crimson as she thought of his.. manly part. She smirked, as felt like a teenager all over again.

'Oh Goku tonight you and I are going to be having a little fun..'

"Uh Bulma? You okay?" Goku asked, as he waved his hand in front of her. Bulma shook her head as she snapped out of her dirty thoughts.

"Huh? Oh yeah yeah I'm.. fine.." She shyly said, as she scratched the back of her head.

"Ok.. so are we gonna watch the parade live?" Goku asked curiously.

Bulma was planning that, but seeing her husband in his current state she just couldn't control herself. She needed him badly, her woman instincts yelling out. She walked up to Goku, as she rubbed his shoulders. Goku stared at her, confused. Bulma smirked as she brought her hand up and stroked his hidden pecs. Goku sucked in his breath, his cheeks reddening and his heart pounding.

Bulma smirked, more then pleased with his reaction. She leaned in as she pressed a tender kiss on Goku's neck.

"You know that you want me.." Bulma hotly whispered in his ear, as she let Goku carry her bridal style to their bedroom...

.. all that could be heard in their bedroom were the loud and pleasurable moans of Goku and Bulma. The bed creaking, their clothes scattered around the room, the sheets tangled between their legs. Bulma wrapped her long legs around Goku's trim waist, begging for him to go in further. Goku got on his knees as he continued to pound inside of her, as he held her waist.

"Ohhh Goku.. more." Bulma whimpered out as she cried out in mute bliss, as she looked up to see the man she loved.

But for Goku when he looked down, he didn't see Bulma. He didn't see the woman he had been married for the past two years.

He saw Chi-Chi.

All he could see was Chi-Chi.. all he could feel.. was Chi-Chi. His vision blurred in and out, as he tried to see Bulma but he couldn't. Because now he realized that his feelings for Bulma were no more.

'Oh god Chi-Chi.. you feel amazing..' Goku thought. He desperately wanted this woman below him, to be his raven haired beauty.

His.

Wait, where did that come from?

'Screw it..' He thought, still in a drunken state. He could tell Bulma was near her orgasm, but Goku wasn't even close. Because he didn't lust for Bulma. He closed his eyes shut as he thought of her face, with her beautiful raven hair spread around her as if black ink spilled on the floor...

And he came. They let their fluids mix before Goku pulled out and fell on the bed, exhausted and extremely overwhelmed. Bulma scooted near Goku as she rested her head on his chest, and in a matter of seconds was dreaming away. Goku stared down at her, the guilt on his face visible.

Slowly, he crept out of Bulma's embrace, covering her nude body with a blanket. He picked up a pair of grey boxers from the floor and slipped them on, and went out on the balcony. It was a beautiful night, the bright white stars shining. The full moon shining in all of it's glory. He remembered a story his father told him about the moon. Apparently when the Saiyans and humans agreed to share the planet together, the Saiyans told them that when they look at the full moon they lose control of who they are and transform into rampaging giant apes. They asked the humans if they could destroy the moon, but the humans wouldn't allow them to destroy such a beautiful sight. They then suggested for the Saiyans to cut all their tails off, but the Saiyans wouldn't allow it, as it was a symbol of their heritage. So the humans decided to conduct experiments and to see if they could create an antidote that would allow Saiyans to look at the full moon and not turn into the great ape. And they did, it took years and years but they managed to create a herb antidote that the Saiyans had to consume. So now Saiyans could look at the full moon without turning into great apes.

Though that didn't work for Goku. When he was born the doctor gave him the antidote as his parents didn't want to take his tail away, saying it was a symbol of their heritage. But the medicine made him horribly sick, and he suffered very painful stomach aches. He was given some aspirins and in a few days he had gotten better, and his parents had no choice to but to cut his tail off, which was something that never bothered Goku.

He sighed, as he thought of his old home back in Mt. Paozu. He lived there with his parents, brother and grandpa. It was a small outdated house, but so many precious memories were made there...

He remembered how every morning he would go fishing with his dad, grandpa and brother. His mother would cook the fish, and they would all eat, laugh and talk together. He smiled thinking of his family members...

His dad, Son Bardock. He was a Saiyan who grew up in the human industry, but preferred to hang out with his own race. He was an exact carbon copy of him, from the hair to body shape. While his dad was sometimes rude and often unamused, he had shown more then enough love to him. He and his grandpa had taught him basic martial arts, something that was a part of Goku and he cherished that.

His mom, Son Gine. Daughter of Son Gohan. She had grown up in a village near Mt. Paozu, and met his dad in West City. She was beautiful and caring. Goku loved his mother, having inherited her soft demeanor, skin complexion and pure heart. And boy was she a great cook!

His older brother, Son Raditz. Growing up with him he was a jerk sometimes, playing crude pranks on him and sometimes messing up his belongings. Despite his cruel deeds he was still a great big brother, and protected him from any danger. Goku slightly chuckled as he remembered the amount of arguments he and his brother had, from sharing the TV to sparring. His dad would get so agitated over their arguments, but loved them nevertheless.

And then finally, his beloved grandpa. Son Gohan. He was one of the only pure hearted Saiyans, and despite his age he could still kick ass. He was everything to Goku, he was practically a second father to him. He taught him martial arts, how to fish, and would always sing soothing lullabies to him when he couldn't sleep.

Times were so peaceful back then.. but everything changed five years ago.

His grandpa had gone down with a very bad cold, often coughing and wheezing severely. His mother was worried sick for him, and put her meat business on hiatus in order to take of him. His father would try to shorten his shifts, also wanting to help his father in law.

It was a dark and devastating time for the Son family.

They had taken him to the doctors, where they had found out that he had contracted a deadly disease that hadn't been diagnosed yet. It was labeled as Virus X.

And their was no cure for it.

The only options were to have his grandpa put in the intensive unit care system, where treatment could save his life, but he would be in severe pain. Or he could stay home, and die a peaceful death.

The man was over 80 years old, and lived a wonderful life. So of course, he chose to stay home with his family.

Those three months were the most life changing events Goku had ever experienced. And soon after Gohan's death, Goku realized something.

His death was for love, not life.

The funeral was private, but the Sons tried making it memorable as possible. They knew Gohan wouldn't have wanting them to grieve for his death, but rather celebrating his life.

Life wasn't really the same for them anymore. Gine would often have breakdowns, and Bardock was there to support and hold her whenever she needed it. The amount of times he had to hear his mother cry was just too much for Goku. Even Raditz couldn't handle it.

Soon Goku's parents decided that the best way to heal was to move out of Mt. Paozu, and live out in the city. It wasn't that they wanted to forget about Gohan, but they needed space and time as living in the this house was just a heartbroken reminder of the deceased loving man.

Raditz also supported the idea, but Goku was against it. How could they abandon such a loved and happy home? The home where so many precious memories were made?

Unfortunately Goku lost the battle, and they moved out two months after Gohan's passing.

Thus, Goku's new life begin.

A few weeks after they moved in West City, Goku had found an advertisement for martial arts training by a man known as Roshi. Realizing this was the same man who had taught his grandpa, Goku immediately went to see him and starting taking lessons from him. Even learning his signature move, the kamehameha wave.

And he even made friends. He had met his best friends Yamcha, Puar, Oolong and Krillin there, and the five friends had a close bond. And soon they all decided to enter the World Martial Arts Tournament, where he met even more of his other friends.. Tien, Chiatzou, Launch, Suno, and even the green crude Namekian Piccolo.

And that's where he met her. Bulma Briefs.

He remembered Yamcha introducing her to him, and from the look of her sparkling blue eyes he could see that she felt something for him. Every moment she stared at him, into the depths of his soul..

Even Yamcha noticed it, and Goku could tell he was visibly annoying, and heartbroken. Goku being the good friend he was consoled Yamcha, and Yamcha admitted that he and Bulma had been having a few relationship troubles. A few months back Bulma accused him of cheating on her, to which Yamcha denied saying he loved Bulma and only Bulma. So to see her fondle and desire another man in front of him was depressing, especially that this man was his best friend.

A few months pass, and the two broke up officially. Yamcha took it hard, but tried to keep a sharp smile. Bulma however was the complete opposite, and made her intentions clear that she wanted Goku. They saw each other again at the grocery store, where Bulma asked him out on a date. The girl seemed nice and was smart too, so Goku agreed.. not knowing the consequences.

And soon more dates followed. Some at cafes, some at restaurants, some at movie theaters, parks, and even a carnival! It was obvious the two shared a bond.

One that Goku mistook it for passionate love.

Looking back now, he did have feelings for Bulma. And he did care for her.

But he took it the wrong way.

Goku sighed, as he leaned his face on the balcony railing. God this was so confusing.. how was he going to handle this? He thought of her.. the beautiful woman he had met in the forest..

Chi-Chi.

What was so special about her? Was it her strength, beauty, or fiery attitude? Bulma had all of those traits, but that didn't make her attractive to Goku. So why did she attract him?

"I need some sleep.." Goku muttered. He went back inside, expecting to see Bulma's sleeping form buried within the thick white sheets. Instead the bed was empty. Goku's eyes widened as he turned around and saw his wife staring at him, wearing her white robe.

"Bulma.. is everything okay?" He asked.

Bulma chuckled as she shook her head. "You're still the same after all these years honey. I should be asking you that, why are you out of bed at 11 in the night?"

Goku blushed lightly, and turned around. Bulma raise one eyebrow in the air, confused but started to smile. She smirked as she walked behind Goku, wrapping her arms around his trim waist. Goku's breathe shortened as he turned his head around, confused. Bulma just continued to smirk, as she let her fingers trail across his hard pecs.

"You don't have to lie to me Son.. you were thinking about me and my sexy body right?" Bulma said, the vulgar statement making Goku twitch uncomfortably.

"Bulma.." Goku started.

But she wasn't listening. As always.

"C'mon Son.. aren't you in the mood? We haven't done any late night sex in a while.." She pouted.

"We just did it Bulma.. plus I really want to sleep."

"You were up here, blushing. You don't seem tired, and I know you want it as well." She said giving him a sultry look. "You're not gonna deny me are you? After all, I'm the most important person in your life, who else would matter at the time?" She teasingly said.

Suddenly Goku got upset.

He gently pushed Bulma off him, the look of confusion visible on her face. Did he just reject her?

"Look Bulma, I'm tired okay? I know we haven't done it in a while, and I'm sorry. But we did it tonight right? It's always your way or no way and I'm getting a little tired of it. So please respect my wishes and let's just go to sleep."

Bulma just stared at him, her bottom lip quivering. Tears started to build up in her eyes, but she forced them down as she said nothing and snuggled back into the bed. Moments later she felt Goku climb in, not even bothering to give her a good night kiss or an embrace. He just turned to his side, and soon fell asleep. Tears slid down Bulma's cheeks, but she wiped them away in fury. Minutes later, she too fell asleep.

Morning came, Goku awakened Bulma with her daily kisses. Though they weren't as passionate as usual. But Bulma thought Goku was just tired, so she excused it. Both of them showered in their bathrooms, changed into their fresh pair of clothing. The usual routine.

Mrs. Briefs was downstairs as she took out a hot tray of chocolate chip cookies from the oven. Goku walked in the kitchen, smelling the sweet dessert aroma.

"Mmm smells great Mrs. Briefs!" Goku said as he sat down at the table. Sure his mother in law was sometimes clueless and quite ditzy, but she still had a good heart and was an amazing baker.

"Ohoho you are so sweet! Help yourself hon!" She said as she placed a plate of fresh cookies in front him, soon a glass of cold milk followed. Goku licked his lips and dove in, the crumbs clinging onto his face but he couldn't care any less as he devoured the sweet dish.

Moments later Bulma walked in, wearing her usual stylish clothing.

"Morning sweetie!" Mrs. Briefs said in her light sweet voice, as she took out a tray of hot muffins from the oven.

"Hey mom." Bulma said back as she dove through the fridge, looking for a salad to eat. As much as she loved her mom's desserts, she had a body to maintain.

Finding a bowl chicken caesar salad, she took it out and grabbed a fork as she sat next to Goku. She acknowledged him by smiling, too which Goku returned back sweetly. She noticed there was only one cookie left on his plate. Goku smiled as he offered it to her, to which Bulma accepted back.

Maybe today would be a good day for them.

Soon they both finished breakfast, and as always Bulma gave Goku a kiss on the cheek before leaving for her work at Capsule Corp. Goku thanked Mrs. Briefs for the delicious meal she had whipped up for him and flew out of the large dome building.

Now usually he would go train at Mt. Paozu, but he couldn't stop thinking about her.

He needed to see Chi-Chi again.

"I originally come from a tribe in the northern mountains, but I moved here to West City a few months ago."

She said she lived in West City, but kami she could be anywhere! Oh wait..

He could just try to sense her Ki! He closed his eyes in concentration, trying to find a power similar to her's.

In a flash he was gone.

AN: For all the people enjoying the Gobul moments, it's officially Gochi now! I'm planning on getting very heavy in this story, it's rated M for a reason!'