Goku and Chichi had the night of their lives when they went to a romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant in South City. Chichi looked dazzling in a bright blue dress, the hue of which only added to her already gorgeous features. Goku, in his suit that he hated wearing, with his ferocity still evident in his eyes, couldn't take his eyes off her; it was if he had just met her for the first time and was head over heels in love.

When the food came, Chichi ate with finesse, delicately scooping the food and deliciously savoring every bite. Goku on the other hand, seemed to completely forget any mannerisms he had, and devoured the food hungrily. The fork and spoon quickly moved around the plate as though the food had offended it in some way. Watching Goku, Chichi couldn't help but smile at the look of bliss that came over his face.

'Something wrong, Chichi?' Goku asked, seeing the amusement in her expression.

Chichi shook her head, still unable to take her eyes off him. 'No, not at all. It's just that when you eat like that, it's so primitive - like it taps into a part of me that I didn't know existed.'

Goku raised an eyebrow incredulously. 'Primitive? Eating food?'

'Yes,' Chichi replied. 'It just, it's like it reminds me that while we are civilized, there are still parts of us that can be primal when needed. It's what got you all the way here in the first place, after all.'

Realizing what she was implying, a smirk slowly crept up on Goku's face. 'Oh really? So that's what you're into, huh? Well, why don't we go back home and I'll give you a demonstration of what it really means to be primal?'

Chichi couldn't help but feel her heart racing at the thought of it. She was so taken by surprise that she could barely spit out a nod of approval. Goku quickly paid the bill, and the two made their way out.

When they got home, Chichi looked at Goku with intensity, as if she was ready to be taken. Goku, seeing her expression, wasted no time and quickly grabbed her. His hands moved all over her body, his lips exploring every inch of her neck. As his passion grew, so did his ferocity, his hands no longer gentle but rather rough as he handled her. Chichi took it all in, a combination of pleasure, pain and a rarely experienced wildness that kept her wanting for more.

Goku was relentless; he pushed her against the wall, slamming into her repeatedly. His hands moved in sudden jolts, his breath heavy, allowing Chichi no time to react; instead, all she could do was to grip onto him tightly as though she had no control over her own body.

They both came to a point of release where nothing else mattered. Despite all the roughness Goku had displayed to Chichi, she had loved every second of it, and this was something that she hadn't realized until now. In the moment, she felt almost wild, free and completely primal - just like how she had watched her beloved Goku devour his food earlier.

Chichi collapsed in Goku's arms after it was over, utterly exhausted. As the two regained their breath, Goku just looked at Chichi with admiration and love.

'So, is this what you meant by 'primal'?' he asked, a smirk slowly creeping up on his face once again.

'Yes,' Chichi replied, almost breathless. 'Yes, this is exactly what I meant.'

The two just stayed there for a moment, content, reveling in the moment until Goku finally said, 'Let's go eat breakfast.'

Chichi simply smiled - knowing that he was definitely still her same old Goku.