Chapter 17: Afterglow

A/N: Glad to see people enjoyed the beginnings of Kakarot and Chi-Chi, don't worry though I won't let you totally down without a proper bites of lemon. Hopefully you guys are ready for things to get started, also thanks to Snolane for beta reading as always and go check out Happygochi for her fanart for house of Bardock, she recreated the twins plus Chi-Chi and the final scene to chapter 16. To go find her on tumblr for all that goodness.

Chi-Chi stirred her body felt like it was sweating from a pleasant warmth that she had her face pressed against. She didn't want to open her eyes, to remove this sensation of quiet warmth though a voice nagged she should get up and start her day the other part of her brain told her she was just too damn comfortable.

She didn't move just remaining as she was feeling a gentle rumble occur every few moments as she remained in a daze not thinking about anything. Yet a gentle squeeze of her inner thigh began to spark her mind to action and an unusual soreness that was now emanating from between her legs along with a foreign mess that warmed her belly from the inside.

What… Her mind recovering from the Golden Honey that still teased the edges of her mind but lost its full grasp of control.

"Sleep, it can wait." A voice heavy with sleep and hoarse came from the warmth her head was pressed against. "A few more minutes." It said before a light snore followed and Chi-Chi could now feel the slight pressure of fingers holding her back and the sensation of a furry tail now holding her leg.

Like a clock ticking slowly towards the sound of an alarm Chi-Chi's mind could feel the seconds ticking by as each passing second become less of a warm haze and more of more solid reality.

The bed was not her own, it was too large and the voice who had just spoken was Kakarot's even if she was not firing on all gears she knew his voice and as she let her nose breath in a thick aroma she could be certain she was smelling him as well.

"Oh yes! I can feel you… you're so deep inside of me!" The heavy panting of a male overtop of her as she was held securely by her hips. Her head resting on a sideways pillow as long smooth strokes began to turn her moans in to cries of pleasure. That teasing ecstasy that had her trembling as if she were out in the bitter cold and no warmth to be found.

Her hands pushed against his well grooved chest, the curling of her knuckles moving with the rhythm of of his cock as it pushed inside of her. Her body's rigorous training and endeavours had her able to withstand his aggression, able to hear him clench his teeth and hiss like a snake as he took his time to slide in and out of her, trying to milk the very pleasure of her body out of her in an effort to please both of them, she could only thrash as she took every inch of him and cried out for more.

As the hours rolled by her hands had squeezed him so desperately her nails had began to crack from the force. Clutching at him as he had her body in his lap, the languorous pace turning into frenzied desperation. Using only her ass as a lever to bounce her up and down until her body was seized by nothing but the power of her climax. She howled his name like the woman in need, only arousing him further.

She could only find purchase upon his chest as he remained nestled within her body forcing every single ounce of his seed into her belly. It made her shudder as he fell backwards with her still tightly pressed against him.

No final words, no time for this to end, Kakarot just let his nose rest against her head and then drifted off into a deep slumber with her following shortly after.

For once in a long time Chi-Chi remained a she was, even with the night before coming back to her. She simply didn't care for right now. Kakarot's limp form was still inside of her and his gentle breathing made her feel a rare peace that she had not experienced in a long time. No sense of shame or guilt.

Though there was a nagging feeling that told her what would happen afterwards? Would this become an expected thing? Was she now just like Viv was to Raditz or a one time thing. Though she didn't want to call herself a whore or now willingly spread her legs for a saiyan it had been almost seven months since she had came to Vegeta-sei.

She giggled as Kakarot's tail tickled her sensitive skin, the rolling soft fur elicited the unconscious action as the arms that were holding shifted slightly.

"Such a noisy thing…" Kakarot's voice teased still tired with sleep as he brought a hand to her shoulder.

Chi-Chi felt herself smiling, "Well you're the one who's making me laugh, it's not my fault."

She was laying nude in bed with Kakarot and found it enjoyable. In a way he reminded her of Broly without those guard walls up. But as she looked at the situation she felt the lines on her lips tug flat.

Where does this leave me now?

"Are you upset?"

The question caught her off guard. Kakarot released a yawn as he kept an arm around Chi-Chi and brought the other to rub the sleep from his eyes. Smacking his lips as he attempted to gain some consciousness back Kakarot looked to the woman in his arms again. "I thought you enjoyed yourself last night."

Of course she had, the lingering effects were still there she doubted she'd be clinging to him if she hadn't. "I did… but well I just," Saying it was hard, but what would it hurt at this point. She took a breath and looked up at Kakarot his eyes still heavy with sleep but she had his attention. "What happens now?"

"Now?" He said perplexed by her words. "I'd like to have gone back to sleep now, but I suppose breakfast will do." What did she expect to happen? The next day and it was just time to get things started he supposed.

"Between me and you?" She said her voice pressing that question a bit harder than she had intended as she could only imagine one or two scenarios.

Kakarot took several moments as he registered her tone of voice, "Well if you'd like to continue we can, you were quite good last night." He complimented her earning a faint blush from her face.

But she shook her head, "No I mean does this change anything? Are you making me do-"

Kakarot's tail loosened from her thigh and coiled around her waist more possessively. "Chi-Chi, I'm not making you do anything. If you want to share my bed you can, if you want to go back to the way things were that can happen as well. You are not obligated while we're out here to do anything special."

"I see…" her eyes dropping down. Maybe Kakarot and her were just a fling right now. Perhaps a moment of passion and a little bit of liquor. There wasn't anything wrong with that. Right?

His hand cupped her chin and brought her eyes back to him, there was still a burning look in them. "I meant every word that I said last night. You aren't someone to be pitied and you are not whatever that Kami labeled you as." A deep resonance in his voice came to reaffirm the woman in his arms that she was not anything that she believed.

He hadn't intended to go as far as he had last night, though he did not regret it. A little buzz had let his normal guard down and he had taken full advantage of Chi-Chi's state although she did not protest to heavily at first and ultimately accepted it. Perhaps he shouldn't have carried it so far but she felt too damn amazing, her soft lips, smooth curves and tempting taste were too much for his senses and he found himself unable to resist her call.

Still now he could feel her heat around him, uncoiling his tail from her waist he pulled himself out and sat up with Chi-Chi still in his lap. "We've had the sorted past already Chi-Chi and while we're out here let's just enjoy ourselves. If my father wants to punish us then let us make the most of it. You aren't obligated to do anything beyond the regular chores here. We can go and spend our time as we wish, perhaps I'll train or i'll sleep the day away if that is how my father sees me."

He'd already been insulted by being so casually dismissed after doing what was asked of him and it would piss his father off to no end to see him bedding his newest caretaker. If he wanted him to be more like Raditz… well then that's what i'll give him.

"So." That soft voice bringing his full attention back to her.

"What does that make us? Am I still the submissive slave or what do you see me as now? You are the first man whom i've willingly spread my legs for." Truly admitting that Kakarot was like her first was also embarrassing, while she didn't want to be anyone's whore she also didn't want him thinking that she just jumped around since she had come to Vegeta-sei

"You were my first too, Chi-Chi." He admitted with a shaky laugh but he smiled and looked at her. "You and I can be whatever we want right now, though I will tell you honestly that if you were a saiyan I would take you as my mate without question but as law dictates I am not allowed to. But if you wish to be at my side I won't treat you as a caretaker." Though he said that in part to spare her honor, simply saying the two had consummated and he just intended to go on acting as if things were normal would be quite the insult and she was a prideful woman.

Since she would never be a saiyan there would be no foul is saying the later. But he also wanted to say it, it was like an itch inside of his chest that he just wanted to have her enjoy herself. Chi-Chi had a temper and angering her when she was his only caretaker right now would not bode well.

Though if she did wish to go out and embarrass his father… he'd willingly do that too. The humiliating slap that had come as a result of his outright dismissal of his plight was not something he was going to forgive.

If I had at least been given a chance to fight against him. If he beats me so be it, but I am still a saiyan! I don't wish to hand this over to my brother without a fight!

Chi-Chi felt touched by his words but clearly was not able to read all of his mind, but she did not take offense to his claims. Afterall it was a saiyan law, she wouldn't doubt he would so easily just give it up for a night of lust and passion. But at least he didn't see her as his personal whore or anything, she didn't want to be equated to that. "Thank you for that, but I doubt you and I would be any real type of husband and wife." Her sarcastic quip made Kakarot smirk.

"And what is that?"

Of course, "Like your mother and father. A human equivalent for what you would call mates. But I'll get some breakfast started, cooking usually helps me clear my thoughts."

"Very well," Kakarot let go of her completely as she got up from the bed though having noticeable wincing as she did. Kakarot had a pleased smirk plastered on his face as she walked away from him. "I'll be gentler should there be another time." The saiyan said as Chi-Chi grabbed a fresh pair of clothes. She looked back at him and rolled her eyes.

"A minor irritation, I can take worse."

"I know you can, doesn't mean that I should be reckless." He added getting up himself.

Chi-Chi pulled a top over just to cover herself and would find a shower before getting the day started, she felt good but a little dirty in a pleasing way. "If you wouldn't mind doing one thing though."

The saiyan grunted in acknowledgement as she got dressed himself in his usual training attire. Chi-Chi continued, "I would like to visit Bulma again she said she has somethings to show me and possibly did some work with that power armor that I came back with."

"That would be fine, perhaps you might convince that genius of letting me have that training device. I'm certain I would be able to get some progress made with it and show my old man up."

While she probably couldn't promise it, Bulma always needed training data. "I'll ask, but no promises it's not like she owes me anything."

[***]

In another part of Vegeta-sei said genius was looking through her recent calibration logs outside of her home as her boyfriend did his warm ups outside. A pen tucked alongside her ear and another twirled between her fingers as she circled numbers and touched up sections that she would have to go through again.

"You've been at that all day babe. How 'bout you take a break?"

Bulma heard him but did not acknowledge him for a moment as she wrote down some more numbers. The tedium at which the saiyan prince drove her to work was almost at nauseum, without her father her to help her she doubted she'd be able to keep up with everything he demanded.

Nothing like Bardock or Raditz who just want to get stronger, I wonder if Vegeta even knows how to freaking relax. Sheesh, all he does is strut around like a peacock without his shirt and just get stronger when his mother and father don't have him running official duties.

"Babe?" Yamcha pressed again as he saw Bulma's focused mindset, knowing how stressed she got he thought she should just take a breather. It's not like she had to do everything right this second and spending time with her had been strenuous as he often tried to avoid dealing with the son of a bitch prince who snarled and barked at him every chance he got.

Not understanding how Bulma could even tolerate the bastard as long as she had, not that they didn't go after each other verbally and very creatively.

Vegeta often flipped Bulma out of bed when she slept in some days. Or dragged her from the shower, hell, he'd pick her up during their dates and drag her back demanding the gravity chamber get fixed after breaking it himself for no reason!

Then Bulma would only get more angry with him. What the hell was he supposed to do? Vegeta was way stronger than him, and even with his bumped up training regime the prince just went for hours only stopping to eat before going even harder afterwards. It was insane, having to be surrounded by saiyans for as long as she had.

"Yes, I heard you." A straight forward warning coming out as she continued to flip through her paper. "I don't need any kind of break. The second I start slacking off I'll have Mr. Sonofabitch come around and ruin my day."

"Yeah I know, but what about later. We can go out and grab something and just not worry about the prince for a few hours." Yamcha wiped his forehead as Bulma lowered her paper enough to look at him.

"Maybe, but I have this to finish up and as much as I'd love to slack off, this is the prince and pissing off his mother and father by having him die won't do us any favors should it be due to my negligence. That and the fact that there are not any of you know what here yet. Doesn't give me a great deal of courage to try and push my luck."

That was true. "I can't believe this was the wish though, I mean you wished that Earth would be protected from those aliens. To have them disappear only to have a saiyan arrive and find you immediately…. The dragon's power is insane."

Admitting that her wish had worked, just not quite as she had planned. "I should've phrased the wish differently. Even though Earth and all of us are safe it doesn't apply to the here and now. How long is another question."

The couple remained quiet but the sounds of friendly voices appeared as three figures jumped over the compound wall next to Yamcha followed by an Old man walking around the main complex.

"Heya, Yamcha! Bulma, we're here for another training session." Krillin announced as Tien and Chaotzu gave a nod. The old teacher waddled around still in his usual garb despite everything going on in saiyan society and the quick adoption of its fashion for Earthlings who did their best to try and fit in with their surroundings.

"Sup guys?" Yamcha replied as Bulma went back to doing her paperwork.

"Alright boys this one's an old favorite of mine from Earth. Now I want you each to go inside and get an egg, once you've done that you are going to hold it in your hands and do your training route without breaking it." Roshi chuckled as the four groaned.

"Come on Master Roshi we don't want to do the egg cary again, I mean especially here the thing could crack from the heat!" Krillin complained as the others were in no rush to agree with the idea of their teacher's training regime. How would carrying an egg help them fight against the saiyans?

The old man scoffed, "Why you boys don't understand the finer things about training. It's all about balance and control, sure I could have you run around with weights attached to your arms, legs, and back. But that's only going to increase your strength and speed, you need to sharpen your mind to know how much energy you require to do your tasks without thinking, if your jumping and being careful not to hurt those around you." Removing his thick sunglasses and wiping them down with his shirt the turtle hermit cleared his throat to continue. "Any lunk can throw a punch but it takes a true martial artists to know what to do with his punches and kicks. It's how I trained the Ox-King, his wife, and Son Gohan to be the incredible fighters that they were back on Earth…"

The mention of his star pupils in years past always saddened him, to lose them all in such a short time frame. It left a wound in his heart that was not going to easily heal. Perhaps if I would've had the same chance with the Ox-King's daughter I might've been able to prevent her current fate." Though as he spoke those words he found himself partially remise about it.

Was there anything that he could've done? He hadn't believed the rumors, the idea of a powerful female fighter terrorizing the decimated wastes, and going by the name of Ox. While remote as he was on his island… television was still a thing.

"Who are you speaking about Master Roshi?" Tien asked a stirring of curiosity, also he had no desire to cart around an egg. The tedium was annoying even to him.

"He's talking about Chi-Chi you guys probably haven't seen her but she's a saiyan caretaker." Yamcha clarified having seen and caught enough of the hints about her.

The other humans looked puzzled, "Don't worry about it, she just has all the 'ins' with the saiyan elite households as a live in maid. She's the reason that Bulma has Raditz and Bardock around her so often."

"That is Lord Bardock to you, Earthling." A voice growled from nowhere, all of the heads save Bulma turned to look at the long haired saiyan coming down from the air.

"Hello Raditz and no I'm not fixing it right now." Bulma commentedly absently as the group of human fighters were caught unaware of the middle son of Bardock who had been listening in on their conversation. The heiress having no fear of the saiyans with her order of protection and so long as she continued to produce results-like she always did- then there would be no problems for her.

The saiyan snorted as the walked out arms crossed over his chest, "You weak humans think you have the right to speak our saiyan names as if you are our equals? My father is an elite and I," His tone demonstrating that there was no doubt to his words. "will be his successor in the household, you will not ever show such disrespect to my people by referring to them without their proper titles."

Bulma sighed and rolled her eyes. "Raditz what do you want?"

Snorting the saiyan's lips pulling back into a scowl as the human woman still did not heed his warning. Bitter that she was so headstrong and refused to be intimidated. "My father is requesting one of the portable training capsules that you were designing. He wants to see the access and portability of it via a purging assignment."

Sighing, Bulma looked up from her paper. "Those aren't ready yet, it'll be another few weeks until we've created a suitable prototype." Her hands were full just dealing with the repairs to the regular chamber, she had barely any time to start up on the portable version for off site testing. Creating and maintain the capsulsation of a gravity chamber required more than just a portable version due to the specifics of the chamber.

"That is unacceptable Mrs. Briefs." Raditz growled not happy to hear that.

"Too bad, if you want that portable version ask Vegeta to lay off maintenance for awhile and I might be able to make some progress but if he continues to just break if every single chance he gets I doubt i'll have a chance to get done with any other work."

"Prince Vegeta." Raditz corrected her as Bulma just waved him off.

The old turtle hermit approached the saiyan who gave him a glance but paid not mind to him until he spoke. "You seem to be a fine saiyan warrior are you not?"

Scoffing at the notion, "I am not a fine saiyan warrior. I am elite. The son of Bardock and the next heir to the House of Bardock."

"Ah I see, I see. I wonder if you wouldn't humor an old man like me and demonstrate your greater strength, speed, and control to my students." Roshi knew one thing it was how to play up to a person's vanity and like most saiyans they were all incredibly vain. Give them an opportunity to showboat or seem as if they were a dishonor by refusing a request was a very easy way to manipulate the right ones.

"Bah, like I would need to lower myself to demonstrate a matter of fact." Raditz snorted insulted by the proposition. But as he spoke a larger feminine figure joined them, surprising none save the saiyan and Bulma who had met the large arachnoid female before.

"Ah Raditz I was looking for you and wondering what you would like for lunch?" Her figure quickly turning the old man's attentions from that of a proper martial arts teacher into the old pervert that he was. Having never glimpsed a seven foot tall buxom beauty like her! Viv approached in her house colors as Raditz grunted acknowledging her.

"Whatever will be fine, I have no particular taste for today." The saiyan said to Viv who nodded politely but noticed the stares she was getting.

"Hello Earthlings, I am Viv a caretaker under lord Bardock. Sorry for interrupting." Smiling the arachnoid brushed her hair back.

"Heh, I must be getting old to see an angel like you out here young lady!" Roshi commented quickly earning a groan from all of his students.

Viv smiled and looked down at the old white bearded man with his oversized sunglasses. "Ever the charmer, what might your name be sir?"

Smiling he bowed his head slight. "I'm master Roshi one of the best martial artists from my world and i'm so privileged to be able to meet such a fine woman as yourself."

"Oh the flattery," She nudged Raditz teasingly. "You should learn from him." The caretaker was well aware of Raditz silver tongue, in more ways that one. But she could all but smell the old man's guile from a mile away and wondered how far he'd take this first meeting.

The saiyan rolled his eyes but snickered as he gave her a subtle wink to which she returned to him. Roshi oblivious to the exchange but his students caught it but said nothing.

Bulma saw the old lech and ignored him and went back to her numbers as Roshi blushed, "Might this old man be blessed with a faint kiss from such a fine maiden as yourself?" Hoping against hope to have such a woman, even an alien one give him a little spark for the day.

"Oh… well of course Master Roshi. I would love too." The Arachnoid said smiling in a far too sweet of a voice that would give a man pause. As the old man looked up and saw a pair of two extended fangs coming from her mouth revealing that she wasn't all beauty, but a beast with long protruding mandibles it sent something surging through him that he had not experienced in a long time.

The scream of terror was heard all across capsule town along with the boisterous laughter of a saiyan.

[***]

Chi-Chi stopped, the day had quickly come and gone having decided not to go out as she was just not feeling right. Remaining here in the vineyard for the majority of the day while Kakarot did his training outside.

As she stood solitary above one of the guard rail banisters of the vineyard home, not too far from where she and Kakarot had sex on the outside lawn chair, the very smell still lingered in the area and she could not imagine it would be dissipating anytime soon.

Wearing just a simple white shirt and long black pants the caretaker was lost in her own mind, one hand under her chin the other resting across her arm as her mind wandered to places it had not been in years.

Leaving her alone, the human woman contemplated what she was going to do. Mostly revolving around Kakarot, the jerk had stolen much from her-though she was to blame for her secrets being stolen- it made her wonder if there had really been something between them.

Despite the flowery words he had praised her with it left her with little to be happy for. Although the night had been memorable, even if a bit hazy. Chi-Chi just felt as if something was deeply missing from her life as she was left alone with her thoughts. Kakarot had told her that Kami's words didn't matter and while true her curse had lifted upon leaving Earth she still did everything she could to make up for it because she wanted her mother and father to find pride in her and that when she died she'd be able to see them again. What she would give to have her mother and father again…. Hell she had always dreamed of starting her life over again.

But… But… could she make this small fleeting moment mean something more? True she could just ignore the previous night and go back to the way things used to be.

Yet pretending everything is 'okay' only helps for so long.

Chi-Chi had kept her sordid past buried even from Nevah and Viv out of a mild fear of alarming them with her prior actions. Telling the women who were practically sisters to her what she had, even after how close they were wasn't something she was just openly spewing out.

Hell even Master Roshi when she had met him in passing while going to Capsule Town even he was aware of her. Fortunately someone as high up as Bulma did not know about her rebellious and unlawful past, otherwise she doubted that much would've transpired between them.

So it left her with only her idle thoughts, and since she would be here for several months with Kakarot. All alone, would it be so wrong of her to just pretend that she might be able to live a normal life. The day to day had become dull and repetitive, so why not make things interesting, if not for awhile.

But could she play pretend only to let it go in a few months?

That was the big question.

Live in a falsehood for a few months and be human. Or go back to the way things would for the next nine years? With what might come her way, was a little happiness- even fake- worth it?

"What do I do?" Sighing openly as there was no other real way to voice her own opinions.

Another voice cut out from the air. "What you want." Kakarot had appeared seemingly from the air and was sitting on the railing next to her an arm's length away. "Sometimes it's best to just let yourself fall and have fun along the way."

Her tone was dismissive as she rolled her eyes. "Yeah.. right like I have that luxury. Let me just see my current track record for letting myself fall that you are well aware of. I don't think I have the wherewithal to say that Kakarot. I've already made plenty of bad choices, adding another isn't going to help me."

"Good or bad are hindsight Chi-Chi, we saiyans don't try and view everything with foresight. As warriors who pursue our fates through in the moment actions not by carefully planned ways of life. If that were the case we saiyans would be just as mindless and flawed like any other race." Since her revelation he had put more thought into this creature before him. It was troubling to understand these feelings inside of himself as after several couplings that night he felt close to her, but he still had to hold himself back from getting too attached.

She wasn't saiyan, though he'd be damned if he said that she wasn't one her heart and mind.

Continuing Kakarot looked up into the air. "You are not controlled by your past, I am not the same saiyan whom you met when you first arrived and whatever this," He pointed to her and him. "-is you and I are not the same either."

Chi-Chi didn't readily believe that, though a part of her wanted too. There can't be a you and me, I can't do that to myself. "Kakarot you came out here with the intent of embarrassing your father because of what he did to you and sent us out here to be punished. How can you pretend that what you and I doing are not 'exactly' what you had intended. Your dad hates that Raditz has Viv with him all the time, would it not be the same to do that with me?" This could be all about payback, revenge for being insulted by his father and she could easily be that other peg on that ladder.

He shook his head at her, "It might've been originally. But just outright embarrassing my father well… that would be something he's used to by now. Handling all of the crap my brother throws at him would only be like me trying to emulate my brother, which I am far better than him." That feeling coursed through his veins, he was not some second rate hack that his brother was. He was the spitting image of his father and had the blood of his mother Gine flowing through those same veins. He was better than his father!

I know I am!

"Chi-Chi tell me what is the greatest insult a saiyan can receive." His open ended question was left to her, to which even she as a caretaker would know by heart.

"To be defeated in battle." To which Kakarot nodded, "But there's no battle to be fought. Just a decision of whether to pick you or Raditz." She couldn't understand the saiyans logic for that, Bardock wasn't fighting against his son or his brother.

Kakarot smirked and slid down to the railing with a clack of his padded boots. "But there is a battle, it took me training today in peace and quiet to discover what it was." Like a bolt of lightning his brain had a moment of sheer brilliance.

"What better way to humiliate my father, brother, and gain superiority at the same time." Kakarot spoke proudly his chest puffed out as he brought a clenched fist forward. "I'm going to challenge my brother to a fight one week before the elite houses gather to determine ranking. My father will not be able to refuse my request and I will defeat my brother in single combat."

If his father refused the challenge he would dishonor himself by an outright challenge of his son's desire to demonstrate their strength. Nothing a true saiyan elite would do, but in the same token a victory for Kakarot would be an open slap in the face to him for choosing his eldest brother when clearly the younger one was superior.

Just power, he needed more power! And he had the perfect way to do it.

This caretaker had provided his father and brother with an experimental training device. So could she do the same, Chi-Chi had pull with that blue haired woman. She could get him exactly what he needed, and if that same moment he would also need her help and to do that he would need Chi-Chi by his side.

Even if she could never be a mate, he did indeed want her. Trying to forget about that night was impossible. It truly must've been a sin itself to find such a woman, she was mouthwatering ot him even now. It left his blood pumping in his veins after hours of wildly ravishing her he found her even more desirable than before.

When he had gazed into those soft chocolate eyes, that she wasn't simply a human servant. Chi-Chi was different than any other woman he'd ever met, she made his saiyan heartbeat with desire.

Challenging him with a fire that burned him up with unknown emotions until just the night before. Her piercing voice was worthy of any warcry of a female warrior.

"Help me Chi-Chi and I promise when I get control of my house I will reward you, you can talk to that Bulma Briefs." Kakarot drew his clenched hand to Chi-Chi and spread his palm open to her. An open invitation to join him to partake in this little challenge.

She shook her head, "Kakarot I can't do that, I'm still your father's servant I just-"

"No Chi-Chi, you are not his servant. You are not some feeble woman sent here to be punished by some distant god. You are brave, non submissive, and daring."

Kakarot's compliments made her body flush with heat as his eyes looked at her with more than just desire: Possession. Believing her to be something worthy of having, and for beyond just her appearance. "You don't mean that." Her voice becoming softer as Kakarot's tail swung outwards and teased the back of her knee. The devious appendage reawakening old memories that felt like mere moments had passed between them.

"I mean everything, I want you to help me Chi-Chi, because I need you. More than I've needed my own family, I want to have everything about you and i'll give you everything that I have in return for it."

She didn't move, her eyes didn't blink as his open palm slid around her back and pulled her against him. Fear quickly pulled at her mind but was held back something new, an emotion that infected her like a fever. "I'm not some bed warmer Kakarot." Her hands pushed at his sides but he did not budge.

Kakarot grinned, a light purr escaping his lips. "I don't wish you to warm my bed Chi-Chi." That free hand came up to touch the side of her face and pull away the stray hairs of her face tucking them delicately behind her ear. "I want you."

She found his mouth pushing against her own, passionate and sweet as he curled that same hand around her head and pulled her into his lips. Pushing his tongue into a deep, agonizing kiss, tasting her, and squeezing her against him. The irrational attraction that they had shared in drunken passion was nothing compared to the insanity of how he felt right now.

Live in the past and let the old Chi-Chi decide her life.

Or… 'Just let yourself fall and have fun along the way'

An instant that felt like it went on forever. Chi-Chi could only do one thing….

She fell.

Her moans filled his mouth as she returned the feverish kiss. Her body squirming against him as his tail snaked its way into her pants. As her mouth began to pant and desperately grasp for air Kakarot pushed her into the corner of the balcony trapping her.

Chi-Chi wasn't simply a caretaker.

She was his Chi-Chi.

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Kerghan