Glass Ten:

Male: Son Gohan

Series: Dragon Ball Z

Dedication: Uchiha Bitch

Kage AN: I decided to touch up the old lemon fanfiction I have posted on AO3 and move them over here with these ones so they are all in one place. Also, requests are still open!

Chapter Text

Higurashi Kagome gasped as she was pressed into the wall of the empty class room, shivering as her neck was assaulted with kisses and nips. She was easily lifted to straddle a pair of lithe hips, slightly calloused hands palming her toned behind. She moaned lightly as she felt teeth lightly nibble on her neck.

"Go-Gohan! We're supposed to be cleaning the classroom not making it dirtier." She hoped to God no one found them, after all he was the Son Gohan Class president and honor roll student. For them to be found like this would ruin his reputation!

Her? Well, she was just the sick girl who had missed school so much at her old one that they had dropped her and thus she had transferred here months ago. A favor pulled by her aunt Bulma, while they had lost contact after her father had died, they had been able to pick up right where they had left off.

Gohan pulled her out of her thoughts as he grunted in her ear, his hands sliding under her panties making her moan. "We'll clean it when we're done..." He had waited all day long to get her alone, her scent teasing him with her readiness to mate. Being half Saiyan had its drawbacks, one of which was knowing when his girlfriend was in the mood and ready to be rutted. Of course, she was on birth control yet it still didn't stop him.

She moaned wantonly as he shoved a finger into her tight wet passage, still sucking on her neck. She clenched at his shoulders as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. "Nnngggh Gohan!" She panted as her hips moved on their own trying to reach an orgasm.

He grinned evilly into her neck as she came, her body going slack in his arms, kissing the red mark forming on her neck. While he was used to suppressing his Saiyan side there were times when it demanded to be freed and this was one of them. His woman had been wanting him all day and he was going to give it to her.

With one hand he unzipped his pants and gripped his hard on.

He rubbed the tip of it against her slick and sensitive folds making her quiver. "You like that?" It was more of a statement than a question and they both knew it. All she could do was whimper and nod her head. He smirked his male pride inflating as she panted, her scent thickening.

With one quick thrust he was inside her, her tight walls clenching down on him. He groaned in pleasure as her walls quivered around him and began moving his hips, loving the way she moaned and gasped with each thrust.

All she could do was hold on as he thrust into her, her back pressed against the chalkboard behind her. She was used to this, at least once or twice a month his Saiyan heritage would rise up and demand he claim her as his woman. She understood, she had spent the first two years of her middle school years traveling five hundred years into the past with a half demon.

Even so she wished he could have waited until they got to her place. Getting into Orange Star Highschool required relocating to Satan city. Bulma had offered to let her stay with her and her family but it was awkward. Thus the heiress had bought her a condo, it was all hers. All she had to do was keep up her grades. Which was how she was introduced to Son Gohan; he was the eldest son of her best friend and he was more than able to help her get caught up with her peers and then some.

What no one expected was his Saiyan side reacting to her scent as strongly as it had. His Saiyan side had decided she was his mate, Vegeta explained that it was rare but not unheard of for Saiyan's to find their true mates this way. Most times they bred just to produce strong offspring but with true mates the bond ran much deeper.

She gasped as he hit that one spot in her that made her vision blur. "Ohhhhh! Right-right there!" Her voice was breathless as he complied and began slamming into her, the sound of skin hitting skin echoing in the room. "Ahh!" She rolled her hips and shivered as she came her walls quivering around him. He thrust into her a few more times before he came. His seed rushing into her, filling her up and dribbling down her inner thighs.

Both of them shivered as their mixed juices dropped to the floor between them. Gohan lightly kissed her sweaty forehead as he effortlessly held her up, letting her rest and regain her bearings. "I love you." She smiled up at him and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I love you to...now we have to clean up this mess...ugh." He laughed as he kissed her lips once more pulling out of her and placing her on her feet. "Ehhehe looks like the chalk board is already taken care of..."

Kagome's eyebrow twitched as she looked at the chalk board, it had been wiped clean by the back of her shirt. "You so owe me a new shirt..."