A/N: Is it just me or is it hot in here? =P

Ecstasy

The Saiyan and Saiyaness trained rigorously, pushing themselves beyond their limits in the gravity chamber for many hours a day, determined to become powerful enough to take down the Androids. Trunks told Goku that the killer machines would appear in three years, on the morning of May 12th at 10:00 am, on an island 9 miles southwest of South City. All the Z-Warriors trained as much as possible, even if some felt that they'd be useless, such as the humans. However, they also understood that sometimes it's not the strongest fighter that prevail. While the humans Z-Warriors never trained with the two Super Saiyans, only came for visits, Piccolo still did. Every now and then, he'd visit Capsule Corp to spar with the half and full blooded Saiyan for a while before taking his leave. He usually spent most of his time either meditating on Kami's Lookout or training Gohan to further polish his fighter skills and techniques. Vegeta took off like a year and a half ago into space, his mind set on becoming a Super Saiyan no matter what; he refused to let a third class 'clown' make a mockery out of him.

Gohan had occasionally visited Capsule Corp to go one on one with his father, who had never returned to his home since he left three years ago. His son had developed some kind of resentment towards the man, hating that he never tried to fix things with his mother. He had told him that his mother wanted to talk to him, but for some reason Goku had hesitant, saying that maybe it was for the best not to. Gohan wasn't stupid; he know that his father didn't want to be with her anymore but he didn't understand why. He had told his son that he still loved her, so why didn't he bother to call her?

After a year, Gohan came to the conclusion that his father either had fallen out of love with her or he had taken the fight they have to heart and moved on. When he asked his mom who was it that his dad used to cheat on her with, she never answered. She flat out always changed the subject. Then a year later they packed their bags and moved back to her father's castle, Chi-Chi not wanting to live in a place that used to have fond memories of her years with the man she loved with all her heart. She felt heartbroken and sometimes cried for hours, feeling betrayed. As time passed, he grew to resent his father more and more until he finally refused to even see his face. He didn't hate him, just was disappointed that he couldn't at least talk to his mom and break it off properly. So Gohan, for the remaining year, only trained with Piccolo and sometimes with the other Z-Fighters.

Goku felt horrible to say the least. He was coward, a monster and he knew it. He couldn't count how many times he thought of just Instant Transmitting over to his wife to explain to her why he felt that they should go their separate ways. But what was he supposed to say? Sure he could tell Chi-Chi that he fell out of love with her (he wasn't even sure of that), but if she asks why, which most certainly she would, how can he explain to her that it's because he doesn't trust himself. It sounds stupid because he's always been a faithful man… that is until the Princess of all Saiyan entered his life.

Then one of the worst days of his life came in the last year before the Androids would arrive. A day he couldn't avoid seeing her. The day that Chi-Chi filed a divorce.

In the lawyer's office, they had said nothing to each other. The usually outspoken Chi-Chi didn't because she hated him for what he had done. The fact that he didn't have the decency to be a man and tell her the reasons why he did what he did made matters worse. Goku said nothing because he felt ashamed, in fact the whole time he just stared at the brown matted floor, hoping to get away from her as soon as possible. His soon to be ex-wife would sometimes glare at him, hoping to get some kind of response, but none was ever given. Little voices within his mind screamed that he was a coward the whole time he was there. Once all was said and done, he instant transmissioned the hell out of there, much to the lawyer's surprise, and hasn't seen her since then.

From that point on, Goku began to change. He was still the cheerful Saiyan everyone knew and loved, but he had a more serious outlook on things. For instance, instead of the famous Son grin he usually gave others, he just gives… a normal grin. Other times he gave a grin or a smirk that looked suspiciously like one the Saiyan Prince would give. It kinda made his friends nervous, especially Bulma, Krillin and Yamcha, who had known him since he was a mere child. Bulma and the others knew of the divorce the Saiyan and his ex-wife went through, but never were given the reasons why.

As for Bra… she beat herself up for what she did. She officially ruined Goku's relationship with Chi-Chi and had even changed the man… even if it was a little. And the worst part was that…

She took advantage of it. Well at first, Goku was the one who started it. He just kept looking at her with his smoldering lust filled charcoal eyes. She tried to ignore it, she really did, but failed miserably. It was literally impossible to ignore and it didn't help that hewent along with it. As for Goku, he was completely addicted to her scent and taste, every touch to her skin ignited his own, boiling it to the point that he felt he was going to melt in a pool of desire.

Then the very last day to train was the day everything truly changed for the two Saiyans.

"Come on Bra! Is that all you got?"

Said Saiyan growled as she attacked once more with a powerful kick aimed at his mid-section, but the teasing Saiyan parried it with his right arm, used his left hand to grasp her foot and simply fling her at the walls of the gravity chamber, causing her to bounce off it and slam on the red tiled floor back first. They had been at it for hours and they were just now tiring. What started at 500 times gravity was now 650 and the strain of it was painful once the body became fatigue. Of course they could have just transformed, but that would have made everything too easy.

Goku waited for Bra to stand up, but unfortunately she never did. This worried the older Saiyan so he order the computer to return the gravity back to normal and slightly hobbled to the Saiyan, who appeared to be unconscious. Once within reach, he nudged her with his left foot, hoping to get some kind of response. He didn't.

"Bra, don't try to pull that again, it won't work twice." Her lips twitched slightly. She was obviously trying not to laugh. Goku waited a little longer but in seeing that she was going to continue to play this little game, he decided to put an end to it. He pulled his fist back and launched it forward, aiming to drive it straight to her forehead. He knew it was a dirty move that can serious cause brain damage, but he didn't actually believe she was foolish enough to let an attack like this make contact.

He was right because seconds before his fist connected, her eyes shot open. With a radical smirk, she caught it with both hands, grasped it tightly and lifted her right foot, pushed it into his stomach and kicked him right over her. He slammed onto the floor just like she did earlier with a loud grunt. The young woman walked towards the floored man and smiled brightly.

"Ha what do you know, you did fall for it twice!"

Goku suddenly growled and to Bra's astonishment, vanished without a trace. The next thing she knew, he was towering over her, her back pressed against the chamber walls with her arms held above her head, his turquoise eyes burned through her shocked aqua ones. When did he transform? Bra thought with confusion. Suddenly she felt his hot breath touch her sweaty skin, causing goosebumps to spread all over her, making her shiver.

"Bra…"

His voice made her blood rush south, causing her Saiyan side to growl in approval. When he spoke her name, her stomach did back flips, causing it churn with pleasure.

"Fuck…what are you doing Goku…this isn't…" She couldn't finish because his burning gaze was turning her brain to mush.

The Super Saiyan began breathing heavily against her throat, each breath that touched her skin almost made her moan but surprisingly she was able to suppress it.

"I don't know…but you're driving me insane…"

Bra just nodded. She couldn't agree more, he really was driving her crazy too. She never felt so compelled towards someone before and was clearly loosing what little control she had left and so was he. She never had these feeling for her timeline's Goku so why does she for the one here? Maybe her little crush evolved when he kissed her three years ago. Since that sweet but cursed kiss she has had a burning desire to be all over him. This needs to s-stop be-before…

She knew this was it. If he touched her anywhere on her body she would lose it.

The hand that held her arms in place suddenly began to tremble. Then that same hand's thumb lightly brushed against her wrist… that did it.

The hell with the consequences, the damaged was done anyways right? She attempted to pull her arms away but found out that she couldn't, which made her groan in sexual frustration.

"Let go…" She rasped out.

The older Saiyan's eyes were half lidded with pure lust. His Saiyan blood was in complete control now.

"Why don't you make me, Princess…"

"My pleasure…" She moaned out as she flashed brightly, a golden hue surrounding her form.

And then she broke free.

She smashed her knee straight into his gut, making him gasp in shock. While he curled forward, the Princess of all Saiyan clutched his face, bent him backwards and crushed his head down on the floor, leaving the full blooded Saiyan in a dazed state.

Goku's hair reverted back to black as Bra sat on his waist. The spiky haired Saiyan hissed in pleasure as she grounded her hips against his lower region. "Know your place third class…" She whispered huskily, making him quiver breathlessly.

Strangely enough, that insult didn't sound so bad coming from her, not that it ever bothered him when the Saiyan Prince called him that. Also, It obviously didn't because of the current predicament he was in… and the way she said it of course.

"Show me what you do to those who oppose you…" He didn't understand why he said that.

And she did by smashing her lips roughly against his. His hand reached out and pulled her closer, if that was even possible, deepening the kiss while his other hand ran up and down her back, scorching her skin, making her moan softly in delight. Thi-this needs to stop…why am I doing this… Her yellow aura flared up wildly as he nibbled on her lower lip, tugging it gently. He then ripped his lips away and began leaving trails of kisses all over her throat, making her squirm. Her fingers slithered across his shirtless toned chest, causing it to flex uncontrollably under her touch. As she trailed her soft palms down his abdomen, he slid his hand under her clammy shirt, gilding them up and down in a slow and torturous motion, making her arch her back urgently. To her it felt like he was doing a lot more than he was actually doing. She had wanted him so bad for far too long so the slightest touch drove her wild, almost making her come undone there and then.

Goku had had enough playing around so he pushed her off, causing her to tumble backwards, landing flat on her butt. He got back on his feet, grabbed and pulled the transformed Saiyaness close to him and lifted her up bridal style. Her golden hair faded, turning back to aquarium as the locks in the front matted down on her drenched forehead.

Goku looked at her lustfully as she stared at him curiously with her big sapphire eyes, making him groan. The Saiyaness leaped forward, grasping his messy spiky hair, dragging him down into a bruising kiss. She didn't understand why but her power level was fluctuating, driving her even crazier with want. She wiggled out of his arms, making him tilt back into the wall. Before the full blooded Saiyan even knew it, the Princess slammed into him, her chest pressed against his, turquoise eyes burning holes into his dark ones. Suddenly her brain registered what they were doing, reverting her from her premature transformation.

"Goku…this is a big mistake…if we keep on going…we are going to regret this…" Though she spoke rationally, her body contradicted that, making her resolve weaker. Her voice sounded seductive, luring him in even more instead of pushing him away.

Goku grunted as he felt the alluring half Saiyan grind her hips against his. "Y-you not making this easy…"

Bra desperately pressed her face towards the side of his throat, inhaling his intoxicating scent as she nipped it, causing him to moan out her name. The older Saiyan grasped the back of her head, dragging his hand deep within her mane, pressing her as close as possible. The wild half Saiyan flicked her tongue against his tendering neck, triggering a gasp from lungs.

This continued on for minutes or possibly hours, who knows, they were too far gone to notice how much time has passed. They did know one thing though.

It was getting worse.

Not too long after the heavily making out session, clothes began flying everywhere; the Saiyans completely lost in each other desire. Everything from that point on became a hazy blur as rationality flew out the windows, leaving them with nothing more than their need for one another. Only two words could describe everything they were feeling.

Pure Ecstasy…

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The next morning, on the day the Androids are supposed to attack, two Saiyans were lying on a large mattress, however only one was awake.

Goku

He was staring at the ceiling, hoping for some kind of solution to smack him right on the face, but of course found none.

If he felt horrible for just kissing her three years ago, imagine how he felt now that they went all the way. But god was it intense! He has never, in his time with his wife, felt what he had with the goddess lying next to him. Since she was half Saiyan, he could use a lot more uhhh, force. He turned around, peering at her form. She looked so peaceful and content. Goku sighed, hating what he was feeling for the young woman. Chi-Chi… how could I let this get so out of hand… he roughly dragged his hand down his face as he then rose from the bed, sitting on the edge of it. He glanced at the digital clock and saw the time.

8:00 AM.

That left them with only two hours to get ready. I'll make sure that the others are at the spot so I could use Instant Transmission to get us there.

He faced the sleeping Saiyaness once more with a bittersweet smile. I'll let her sleep a little while longer. He released another sigh as he stood up, wanting to take a nice shower, but stiffened when he felt a tight pull hold him in place. His head spun around, letting out a small growl, wanting to know what was holding him back. His face turned green when he realized just what was immobilizing him.

My t-tail… it grew back… and she… He didn't finish that thought, deciding that the sea-green appendage spoke for itself.

The full blooded Saiyan could only stare in horror at his brown tail intertwined with her aqua one.

With his trembling hands he attempted to untangle his tail from hers, but stopped when he saw hers twitch along with her body when his fingers came in contact with it. He pulled his hands back, deciding that he would have to will it off hers.

After a few failed attempts, he began to get frustrated. The Saiyan glared at the offending appendage as if it were his arch nemesis, making it jerk slightly. Then, as if it knew that it was being threatened, it finally uncurled from hers.

"That's what I thought…" Goku sneered at it, making it flinch and curl itself around the Saiyan's waist.

The older Saiyan frowned as he then stomped his way to the shower room with irritation, slamming the door once he entered it.

His last thoughts were of what he was becoming.

I don't even know who I am anymore…

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Bra was startled awake at the sound of the slamming door. Her eyes wildly observed the room she was in as she gripped the soft silk sheets tightly. Then her nose caught the scent that flooded the entire room. That's when the memories slammed back into its proper place.

Oh. My. God. She thought, panic rising to the surface. I…we… Goku and…

They had finally done it. They had crossed the line of no return.

I'm so sorry Chi-Chi… and Goku…I let… Her breathing became unstable as tears started cascading down her flushed cheeks, wetting the white sheets within her grasp. Her watery eyes shifted to the right and noticed that it was almost eight thirty. She sat up, shoving the sheets aside, knowing that she had to push her feelings to the side if she wanted to be any help in the battle with the Androids. She stretching her sore muscles then grabbed the sheets and wrapped it around so it covered her chest and lower body; her ears perked at the sound of water running. Guess Goku is showering so I better too.

The Saiyan strode to the door leading out of the older Saiyan's room. She halted in front of it as she then opened it slowly and peered out of it, wanting to make sure her past mother wasn't around. She thanked the Gods above when she saw the coast was clear and proceeded to tip-toe her way back to her room. Once inside, she lightly pushed the door shut, sighing with relief. Then with inhuman speed, she flung the sheets onto the bed nearby, grabbed a towel, opened the door to the shower room, pressed it shut, hopped in the shower, and finally turned the knob on. She moaned when the warm water rained down on her, relaxing her tensed muscles. When she began leathering herself up, she saw a sudden long thin shadow lurking behind her. She tried to turn and face it but once she found out she couldn't, she gave up and reached out to it. Huh what's…

Her eyes widen as she gave an ear shattering shriek which echoed through the small bathroom

Minutes later, a pale Saiyaness lifelessly walked out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her body. My tail… I've never seen it before since my parent's removed it as soon as I was born…

A sudden knock on the door made her nearly jump out of her skin. She clutched her towel to her chest as she strode to the door, opening it slightly. To her surprise it was her past mother. She carried a fresh white shirt and socks, a pair of red gi pants along with a pair of red boots, which were similar to her previous ones but were only shin length, and lastly a replica of her indigo jacket.

"Hey Bulla, I thought I'd give you this before you leave. I had one of my clothing designers make them." She said with a bright smile as Bra looked at the clothes curiously again before opening the door completely and taking them from Bulma.

"Tell me if you like them or not because I could get more made for you. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go check on Trunks." She said as she left, shutting the door quietly behind her.

Bra still couldn't believe that Trunks was her brother and that he was born during the time she was supposed to. Does that mean that she won't be or she'll just be born later? Only time will tell, she just had to make sure she didn't reveal who she was or it might not happen.

The half Saiyan placed the set of clothes on the bed, examining them. I like what I see… She thought with a smile. She looked at the clock and noticed that it was 9:20 AM!

Bra hurriedly put on her clothes and smiled, liking how they felt. However, when she tried to put her belt on, she realized she couldn't because well… her tail was wrapped around her waist, clearly in the way. She grunted with annoyance as she pealed it off her waist and shoved it down her pants, however, when she released her outstretched pants, it smacked right on the starting point of her tail. She bite her lip tightly, trying to suppress a loud scream that would surely be heard throughout the entire dome that is Capsule Corp. Her eye watered as a tiny whimper escaped her lips. Once the pain sustained a little, she cursed at her stupidity.

"Ohmygodthathurtsomuch!" She squeaked out, breathing in and out, hoping the pain would go completely away soon. Once it did, she carefully pulled out her blue-green tail and examined it. It was slightly red on the spot it was smacked on, but nevertheless fine. She looked at it some more curiously as she then experimentally stroked it. To her amazement it felt nice… a little too nice. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure but then she stopped in realizing what she was doing.

"Oh god! I was getting off on that!" She squealed out. She pushed her odd thoughts back and untied her pants, pushing it slightly down her waistline. She then carefully wrapped her tail around her waist…only to have it slump back down limply. Her eyes focused on the digital clock; it read nine-forty. Her eyes then returned to her droopy tail. Her brow twitched with irritation as she tried to force the blasted thing to do what it was told to do. It didn't.

She exploded.

"Arrugghhh if you don't do as I say I will blast you off!" It instantly wrapped itself around her waist, like a scolded child would if yelled at them. Wow…creepy…

She shrugged as she gently readjusted her pants, placing it slightly over her wrapped tail. It felt a little uncomfortable, but she figured she'd get used to it after a while.

"I wonder if Goku had to deal with this this morning." She thought out loud.

Shortly after, she grabbed her jacket and slipped it on before grabbing her sword, which was against the bed side. She strapped it on and then hastily left the room.

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Goku and Bra almost crashed into each other on the way down stairs. Once they were on the first floor, they awkwardly avoided each other's gaze, utterly ashamed at what they both did last night.

"So…"

"So..."

Goku nervously coughed. "How are y-you this morning." it sounded more like a statement than a question.

Bra swallowed before daring to respond. "Good…" She sighed, deciding that the way they were acting was ridiculous. "Listen Goku…let's forget what happened last night." It hurt her to say that.

"Okay…" He knew he shouldn't, but he still felt hurt at what she said and asked him to do. But it's better this way… he told himself though he didn't believe his words.

"Okay, now that that's out of the way, I want to ask you something." Goku nodded, silently telling her to continue, however, her question was answered when she saw the Saiyan had a brown tail wrapped neatly around his waist.

"Oh, never mind. Oh wait, do you know why they grew back?" The older Saiyan shook his head.

"Oh well lets go or we're going to be late."

Goku nodded and tapped his shoulder, gesturing her to touch his shoulder, which she did. Unfortunately it seemed that god didn't like her after all because as soon as her hand touched his should, the previous night's events rushed back in her head, thus making it shoot down to the pit of her stomach until it reached its desired area. Oh god, I'm like a horny school! Snap out of it Bra!

If Goku had smelled her arousal, he didn't indicate it. He hastily placed his index and pointer finger to his forehead, trying to sense if their friends were grouped together. He smiled when he felt that they were.

He locked on one of them and just like that, they both vanished.

Not too far away, a certain blue haired woman was in the gravity chamber, with a bewildered expression across her face.

"Wow…I guess now I know why Chi-Chi and Goku had a divorce."

Right in front of her… well more like scattered all over the place, were the Saiyan's clothes.

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"Where is he? Those Androids are supposed to be here in less than three minutes and-"

Goku and Bra's sudden appearance put a stop to the former bandit's complaining. He along with Tien, Krillin, Piccolo, and Gohan were there. Goku smiled sadly yet wearily at his son, who returned it with a small one. Gohan still loved his dad, he just didn't look up to him as he used to. He pretty much spent most of his time with Piccolo when he wasn't being forced to study.

The former monk spoke first. "Hey long time no see Goku and uhh Bulla was it?" Bra nodded. "What took you both so long?"

"Oh uhh we woke up kinda late…" Goku said trailing off nervously as the Saiyaness looked away from the group and focused her vision on the outskirt of South City. Of course they never noticed the small tint of red that ran across her cheeks.

Gohan's eyes narrowed, trying to figure out if his father was lying or not. Then something caught his attention that caused his narrow eyes to widen. "Dad is that your tail?!" As if to confirm its presence, it jerked slightly. "It is! Why did it grow back?"

Piccolo, who had his arms crossed firmly, finally spoke. "Goku, don't you think it would be wise for you to get rid of it?"

"Wha? No!" Goku shouted defensively before realizing how he sounded and lowered his voice. "I mean no, I think I'll keep it this time. Don't worry, I won't be staring at the full moon!" He assured with his famous Son grin, which he hasn't used in a long while.

Krillin then noticed someone was missing. "Hey, where's Vegeta?"

"He left on one of… Bulma's ships like a year and a half ago…I don't know where though." Bra lied. She knew why he left, but she wasn't going to say. She knew her father left to try to become a Super Saiyan. Seeing Goku, me, and Trunks transform must have seriously hurt his pride.

"As much as I hate to admit it, and believe me I really do, I hope he comes back because we need all the help we can get." Tien said.

Yamcha agreed. "Yeah I'll-"

Bra's eyes widened as she and the others heard a loud ground shaking explosion off in the distance. A huge red ball of energy had smashed into the center of the city, obliterating a good chunk of it.

Laughter echoed throughout the city.

"Yeeehaa boy's, let's go and have sum fun!"

A/N: I'm sure ya'll know who it is. I hope I got that point across. And once again, don't worry about the whole Chi-Chi thing, I will cover more on that later on. Remember, what Goku did is still fresh in her mind, so of course she's going to feel hate or resentment. Goku is confused, he does not love Bra (just feels a strong attraction towards her, as you can see), he isn't sure if he's still in love with Chi-Chi or if he ever was.

Next chapter, the Android Saga begins.

Till later

(Posted 9-16-2013)

-Gater-