Night of Fun Chapter 5
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"Uh…so now what?" Gohan asked nervously, his superior eyesight adjusting to the darkness quickly. He could see every intimate detail of her. The glowing brightness in her eyes, the gentle slope of her curves, and the little perk of her breasts. He gulped at the sight.
Now inside the closet, Videl felt her renown courage fail her. Despite the dim lighting, she couldn't help but feel exposed, well she was obviously, but in a different sense. Gohan's complete attention was both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. Her heart was ready to burst out of her chest at any moment, the thumping pounding in her ears.
Her own eyes finally adjusting to the lighting and she clearly saw the whites of his eyes. She could not make out his irises, but she was smart enough to realize he wasn't looking at her face. Normally, with any other male, in almost any other situation, and without this much alcohol in her system, Videl would have sent him flying, head over heels. Instead, drunk on alcohol and hormones, the fighter instead began to lightly fondle her right breast, flicking the nipple with her index finger.
"Do you like what you see?" Videl asked, whispering huskily.
Riveted by her sensual motions, Gohan didn't process her question at first. Only when she stopped fondling her breast did his brain process her question. When he looked up at her face, he saw that Videl wasn't happy. She was wearing her trademarked scowl.
Uh oh.
"What the hell is your issue?" the mostly naked female replied, trying to ignore her erect nipple. It was distracting being in such close proximity with a mostly exposed Gohan. But apparently, he didn't have the decency to notice their situation.
In a desperate attempt to appease her, Gohan replied quickly, "I-i-it's not like that, Videl. It's just…I've never been so, captivated by someone before." He bashfully looked downwards, "You were so entrancing I couldn't even find the words to answer."
Videl blushed in response, further accentuating her flush in the dim light. Her face was burning hot, and she knew Gohan could feel it, if not see it, due to their proximity. And she felt other parts of her body heat up as well—one area in particular got very wet.
The accompanying tingling sensation threatened to overwhelm her mind, but she struggled to maintain control over her baser instincts. If anything was going to happen it'd be on her terms, not some primal sexual instinct.
"Look at me, Gohan," she commanded. The half-Saiyan responded instantly, looking her over before blushing once more.
He turned his head to the side this time.
Growling, both in frustration and sexual arousal, Videl commanded his attention once more, "Damnit, Gohan, Look. At. Me!"
With great reluctance, he redirected his gaze at her figure, his eyes finally settling on the perk of her breasts. He knew he was staring, but the sight was much more pleasing than trying to look her in the eye.
Suddenly amused, Videl commented, "You know, Gohan, my eyes are up here."
"I like what I'm seeing," Gohan retorted, almost immediately realizing his words a moment. "I… uh-uh…they look…nice?" he added lamely. I'm never drinking again. Videl is going to kill me.
Wincing pre-emptively for her angry blow in response, he was surprised when she asked him a question instead.
Somewhat abashed, Videl quietly whispered, "Do you really think they look nice?" Noticing her silence she continued. "I know they're not big or anything, not like Erasa's. And I'm really kinda wish they were bigger. And my nipples get funny sometimes, and sometimes I really wish I had a more womanly figure. But I know it'd get in the way of my fighting, but sometimes, I just…" realizing she was drunkenly rambling, she allowed her voice to drop off.
Listening to Videl's small admission, Gohan looked up, taking in her sincerity and beauty. She was looking away, but he couldn't help but notice the sheen of her irises and the shape of her lips. He was mesmerized by the way they moved. They called to him with a siren's allure. And when her lips lacked the words to convey, he found his own lips attempting to fill the silence—by meeting hers.
Initially surprised, Videl's eyes widened in shock. The kiss was gentle and soft, intoxicating even. She needed more. Wrapping a hand behind his head, she pulled him in harder, deepening the kiss. Her pulse raced. Blood pounded in her ears. She instinctively felt her mouth open slightly in a moan, allowing his tongue to gently probe inside her lips.
Not to be outdone, Videl aggressively forced his lips apart with her tongue. He tasted an interesting mixture of alcohol and…Gohan — for a better lack of word. His mouth, while not the best tasting thing in the world, played havoc with her tastebuds, further exciting her. And when their tongues mingled, it was sloppy at first. But soon, the two felt their tongues dance around each other, twining, stimulating, and massaging. With each flick, each roll, Gohan felt his arousal grow with each passing moment.
Curse the need to breathe.
Gasping desperately for air, the two separated their lips, only to have their bodies pull closer together. Gohan rested his forehead against Videl's, allowing them to gaze lustfully into each other's eyes. It took several deep breaths before the half-Saiyan remembered their conversation before he got intimate with her mouth.
Huskily, in a show of sexual affection unusual for Gohan, he gently flicked one of Videl's nipples. "I think they're absolutely amazing just the way they are." Leaning in, he breathed in her scent, and despite the alcohol, her personal musk made his member salute at attention.
Where is this coming from? Is this what Gohan is really like? Videl bit her lip in response to his touch, almost dripping at his words. Feeling his lower body suddenly press against her abdomen, she blushed. Hell, why does it matter?
She reached down with her other hand, and grabbed his rigid manhood, physically responding to his compliments rather than orally. Speaking of oral…with a firm pull of her hand, Videl directed Gohan's mouth back onto hers. Tongues played with each other instantly, bypassing the initial lip greeting completely. The only difference this time was the manhood pulsating gently in her hand.
Experimentally, Videl tugged his package one way, making Gohan moan in her mouth. She used the opportunity to run her tongue into the deeper recesses of his mouth. When he began to tangle his tongue with hers once more, she gave more of a rub this time. Again another moan. And again. And again. It was kind of fun really. Reminded her of a joystick kinda. A real-life video game with pleasurable rewards.
Damnit, Videl, when did you become such a perv? One part of her mind questioned. A much more sensible of her mind replied with a 'fuck off'. The rest of her mind was too involved with Gohan to pay much notice and instead contemplated how far she should take things.
When Gohan lifted her up by the waist, she got her answer. Further.
No longer able to grasp his package, Videl buried her hand into his hair, tousling it. Her other hand massaged his neck, roughly forcing his lips against hers. When he tried to pull back, possibly for a breath, Videl violently bucked her hips forward, not loosening her grip on his head either. Also eager to taste her, Gohan conceded to her wishes.
With an audible thud, the two slammed against a nearby wall. Gohan lustfully groped at her ass cheeks, enjoying the tone of her muscles. In return, Videl broke their kiss and began thrusting against his body, pulling Gohan's face into her crook of her neck.
Tentatively, the half-Saiyan gently kissed the small pocket, eliciting a rather rambunctious hip thrust from Videl. He felt her panties press against his defined abdominal muscles, contact burned into his skin. The heat from her core set his senses on fire. And somehow, the dampness of her underwear, instead of smothering the fire, fueled it to greater heights.
"Oh, Videl…" Gohan whispered, his eyes half-lidded in lust.
In return, the fighter nipped and sucked at his neck, intent on marking him for all the bitches outside. With each bite, Gohan moaned and groaned, obviously enjoying the sensation; his growing volume urged Videl to continue her efforts. She picked a new spot and gently set her lips against his skin, tasting the slight tang of salt from his sweat. Teasingly, she traced her tongue in a circle, knowing that the moment her teeth sank into his skin, he'd groan once more.
The wait felt like eternity for Gohan, and finally he let out a small whimper, "Please Videl?"
Grinning inwardly, Videl waited another few seconds to reaffirm her control before clamping down with her teeth. She enjoyed the molding of his flesh, the taste of his skin, and shuddering of his body. Her own body bathed in his heat, causing droplets of sweat to bead on her forehead and further moisten her already swollen lips. They itched for his touch; she wanted to climax with him.
In a lustful haze, Videl accidentally whispered aloud, "Fuck me already."
The atmosphere went from hot to frigid so quickly she felt goosebumps emerge on her exposed arms
"Wait, what?" Gohan screeched, obviously completely distraught with the idea. His face was frozen in a fearful grimace and he let go of Videl, trying to distance himself as far as physically possible in the enclosed space.
The raven-haired beauty comically hovered in the air for a second before she plummeted, butt first onto the ground. On impact she made her thoughts known, "What the hell Gohan? What's your problem?"
The cool closet air only contrasted the hot pulsing throb of her loins; her swollen lips ached for further contact.
Gohan tried to shake his drunken lust haze in order to coherently answer her, "Videl, you j-j-j-ust…asked me t-t-to…" He tried to explain in a panicked voice, his hands frantically in all directions. One of his flailing motions accidentally clipped the side of Videl's head.
"Ow!" she cried out in shock more than pain. Gathering herself, she stood and tried to muster the remains of her dignity, "I see how it is Gohan. I should have known you were lying to me. You trick me into thinking you want this, just to leave me hanging high and dry. Want to be known as the one that seduced Hercule's daughter and said no? Well I'm onto you. And fuck you."
She turned quickly, ashamed of the tears which had begun to fall down her face. Kicking the closet door open, she ran out quickly, running by all the seated guests who were talking animatedly undoubtedly about the couple in the closet. Completely ignoring all of Erasa's questions Videl ran out into the hall way and entered the bathroom, slamming the door shut.
In a complete daze, Gohan had trouble understanding the past few seconds. The previous few minutes had been some of the most invigorating minutes of his life. His senses never more alive, his skin never so sensitive, and well, his anatomy never so rigid. He just wasn't ready to go as far as Videl apparently. What's so wrong with that?
Gohan stared blankly out the open door, taking in the shock of the other party goers. Apparently they were just as confused as him. Sharpener mouthed at him, obviously wondering about Videl's mood. His 'quiet' question was audible for everyone in the room. What had just happened?
Still in a state of shock, Gohan shrugged his shoulders, oblivious to all the lustful glances at his fully erect member. Then suddenly a switch went off in his brain.
His member quickly fell flaccid, much to the discontent of various ladies, and his face morphed into one of utmost horror. He dashed out into the hall, closing the room door behind him in hopes of gaining some privacy for his talk with Videl.
He banged loudly on the bathroom door, "Videl, let me explain! Please!"
Still within the room, Sharpener shook his head, "Wow, how did nerd boy mess that up?"
The other females had more important thoughts running through their mind which Erasa summed up nicely in two words.
"He's huge."
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