Day 2 – Delight

An afternoon to herself was all she needed. Taking care of two half-saiyan boys alone wasn't a very easy task, but she did it with a huge smile on her face and without complaining, she had always dreamed of being a mother of many children, after all.

The good thing was that at least her father gave her a good help and support, like today when he decided to take the boys for a walk, and this way Chichi could take some time off to relax and rest.

She had already finished cleaning the house and her children would only be back around dinnertime, so she would have plenty of time to devote to herself. The problem was that with all this time to herself and without having to worry about her children, her mind was empty and available for any kind of thinking. You know how they say that idleness is the devil's workshop…

When she entered her bedroom, an unpleasant melancholy took over her, one that she already knew well, she has been through it and felt it several times.

She should be used to it by now, after all this time, walking into the empty, cold room, lying in that big bed, alone... But it wasn't that simple. It had been 4 years since Goku had died for the second time, and she had spent enough time away from him, alone, other times, but still, she couldn't get used to it. Maybe she would never really get used to his absence, to how much he was missing in her life...

She looked at the cabinet in the corner of the wall where there was a picture of their wedding day, and then she gently ran her fingertips over the image of his face, and smiled at the sweet way he looked at her in that picture. It was inevitable for her heart not to squeeze.

The memories came back like an avalanche, flooding her tired and lonely mind.

But she didn't cry.

No...

She smiled.

She smiled because they were good memories, happy memories, and that was how she remembered him, her Goku. There was no reason to cry anymore. He was gone, yes, it was true, but she understood his reasons and motives, as painful as it was, she understood that he had done it for them, out of love for his family.

Chichi pulled the picture frame close to her and deposited a tender kiss, and then returned it to the top of the cupboard.

Then she went into the bathroom and prepared the tub for a relaxing bath of salts. She tied her hair into a high, tight bun and then stepped into the tub, submerging her tired body and keeping only her head out, which she leaned against the edge of the tub and for an instant she closed her eyes, allowing her mind to travel into memories of her moments with her beloved Goku...

Suddenly, Chichi opened her eyes at a noise she had heard.

"Hey Cheech!"

"Goku?" she snapped her eyes towards the figure of her smiling husband entering the bathroom in his usual tattered fighting gi.

"Do you mind if I join you?" he asked, although it wasn't exactly an ask, as he didn't even wait for her to answer and started to take off all his clothes and then join her in the bathtub. "I really need a bath, I think I'm stinking." he laughed.

Chichi just smiled and hugged Goku, who sat between her legs with his back to her. It was always a delight to take a bath next to him, feeling the warmth of his skin and the wild scent that only he had. She placed a soft kiss on his cheek who smiled in response and began to rub his back with a sponge.

Goku was relaxed and with his eyes closed, he loved the touch of Chichi's small hands on his body, they were like a remedy for his sore muscles after training all day.

When she finished rubbing his back and moved on to his arms and chest, he reclined on Chichi and rested his head against the hollow of her neck as he admired her. She had a simple smile on her lips and such a radiant gleam in her eye. So beautiful and so precious, his beautiful little wife, who seemed to make that moment so unique, always so devoted and caring, always with such perfection.

And she was perfect, that he couldn't deny.

As soon as she finished bathe him, he reversed his position with her, placing her in front of him and on his back so he could bathe her this time, which he did with the utmost care, taking advantage of every detail of that beautiful body his beloved wife had. Seeing her like that and smelling the delicious scent of country flowers that she exuded only made him fall even more in love with her.

Chichi moaned softly as she felt a shiver run down her spine when Goku deposited a kiss on her nape, tickling her with his breath. She winced at the shiver, and Goku giggled. They were in a comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's company, but he decided to break it by saying:

"You know, I want to teach Gohan some new moves tomorrow when we go to train... He's been doing really well."

Chichi snorted and rolled his eyes.

"You know he needs to study, Goku!" she replied sharply, and Goku smirked. He loved to tease her.

"Oh come on Chichi, it's not like he's going to train all day. He can study later!"

"You'll get in the way of his studies, this way!" her tone was slightly hostile and Goku knew he was treading on dangerous ground, but he couldn't help himself. Seeing her angry was always a pure delight to him.

"It's important that we get stronger, Chi, you know..." he argued, giving her a light kiss on the shoulder.

"Humpf! All you think about is fight, fight, fight... Damn!"

Goku laughed and moved his lips from her shoulder to the base of her ear where he whispered seductively:

"That's not true, I don't think only about fighting..."

Chichi shivered and turned her face to look at him. His gaze was serious, composed, deep. She felt her mouth go dry at the same instant. Goku smiled and brought his hands in front of her body.

"I also think about ... food. Especially when I'm hungry!" he said fondly and watched her frown before turning around and crossing her arms in her chest.

"Humpf, Goku!"

And he laughed out loud. How he loved to see her angry like that.

"And I think… of you too..." his voice sounded hoarse in her ear and made Chichi shiver again. "I think about you all the time."

With one hand he pulled her to hold her against him, and with the other he continued rubbing her with the sponge, moving in the direction of her breasts, whose nipples stiffened at his touch. His mouth traced sensual kisses on her neck and nape, eliciting sighs and low moans from Chichi.

The sponge was already gone as Goku massaged Chichi's breast and pinched the hard nipple between his fingers. The hand that didn't play with the breast, ran to the intimacy and touched the sensitive bud, making Chichi throw his head back in pure delight. Feeling the firm, strong hands of her sayan warrior groping her like that was enough to make her forget everything else and give herself over entirely to him.

She turned her neck to meet his lips awkwardly and they kissed slowly, entwining tongues and clacking teeth, while her hand gripped his hair. She could feel Goku's length contracting with each nibble she gave his lips.

Chichi then turned completely around to face him and grabbed his hardness, causing Goku to sigh heavily in between teeth. She smiled mischievously and, with a single movement, sat on him, completely enveloping him inside her, being filled by the thick volume of her warrior who threw his head back and closed his eyes tightly, while biting his own mouth to contain the moan that tried to escape his throat.

With both hands on her waist, Goku assisted Chichi's up and down movements, which violently shook the water in the bathtub, splashing it everywhere and flooding the entire bathroom, but this was not a concern she had at the moment... Chichi put both hands on Goku's shoulders and kissed him as she continued to ride him passionately, moaning softly and slyly, scratching him hard, making Goku even more aroused and making him squeeze her even harder between his fingers that now held her by the stern of her ass and thigh.

Their gazes remained connected and intense. Neither of them could look away. It was as if they were bound through a mental and spiritual link, it was as if their souls were interconnected, it was a pure, strong and powerful connection. Their hearts beat synchronously with their movements while their breaths quickened, increasing more and more the very fire that consumed them internally.

Chichi's hair dropped down from her bun and swayed from side to side, causing the most beautiful scene Goku had ever seen in his entire life, although he had seen it countless times before. For him, this vision was always a delight, she seemed to get even more beautiful every day, more perfect.

And for God's sake, how he loved her!

He loved her with all his feeling, with all his being, all his soul.

Just as she loved him. She loved him unconditionally.

But nothing needed to be said, nothing exactly, because they both knew, they could feel it, they could see it, it was in their eyes, as clear as crystal. A pure and true love. A love that was only theirs.

Together they reached their climax, muffling the sounds of their moans with a strong kiss as their breaths tried to regularize and their heartbeats returned to normal. Chichi laid her head in the hollow of Goku's neck and felt him wrap his strong arms around her small body and in his warmth and embrace, feeling complete as she had not felt in a long time, she closed her eyes for a brief moment that she didn't even realize she had fallen asleep.

When she opened her eyes the first thing she saw was the white wall and ceiling, she felt that her body was no longer warm, that the water in the bathtub was already cold, and that there was no warmth in the arms of her beloved husband.

Everything had been nothing but a dream.

She took a deep breath and decided that she needed to get up to make dinner for her children, she took the towel from the sink counter and when she went to dry herself, she noticed that her legs, on the thigh and buttocks, were well marked, as if she had been beaten... no...! There were exactly five round marks on one side and five on the other. They were finger marks. His finger marks.

Chichi closed her eyes and smiled, her heart filled with joy again.

This wasn't the first time this had happened, of them meeting through dreaming, it had happened during the first time he had died and when he had been in Yardrat. She didn't know how it was possible, but she knew it was real. As real as the love they felt for each other, not even death would be able to erase.