Gohan sat at his desk, glasses perched atop the bridge of his nose, concentrating on the papers before him. He was a brilliant student, and when he put his mind to something, nothing else could distract him. At least that was the case until Videl walked in.
Gohan had married Videl a few years ago, after all their adventures fighting crime and saving the world was over. They were both content, and even though life had settled into a routine, their passion for each other had not weakened over time.
Videl noticed the concentration in Gohan's eyes, and a small smirk played on her lips as she took in the sight of him in the middle of his books and papers. She took a few steps forward, eyes lingering on him.
Gohan acquiesced, finally lifting his gaze to meet hers, and Videl was already walking closer, unbuttoning the top of her shirt as she moved.
Gohan rose from his seat, an eager look of anticipation in his eyes. He leaned in to meet her lips in a passionate kiss, their bodies flush against each other. Videl pushed back, guiding his body onto the desk, papers scattering every which way.
Gohan clutched her waist and pulled her close. Videl straddled him, and they moved and thrusted in a steady rhythm, their eyes locked in desire and adoration.
The books beneath them fell to the floor as they moved with reckless abandon. Videl dug her nails into Gohan's back, pleasure radiating through her as he moaned in response. Sweat glistened on their bodies, the heat of their lovemaking intensifying as their movements grew more frenzied – clothes forgotten in the heat of the moment.
Gohan groaned, pleasure threatening to overwhelm him, before finally shivering in the afterglow of their coupling. Videl, still straddling him, leaned down and kissed him, her breath damp with the pleasure they had just shared.
"That was worth distracting you from your work," she said with a satisfied smirk.
Gohan chuckled, his mind still fuzzy with pleasure, before he pulled her close and kissed her forehead.
"It definitely was," he murmured.
They spent some time just lying there on the desk, cuddling and catching their breaths before finally, reluctantly, disentangling their limbs. Videl smiled at him, love and admiration glowing in her eyes, before gathering the scattered books and papers. Gohan watched her with a bemused fondness in his eyes, taking in the sight of her slender form clad in her clothes that had been rumpled by their lovemaking.
Gohan gathered the final few books, a satisfied smile playing on his lips, before standing aside to let Videl out of the room.
"Back to work," Videl said coyly, as if nothing had happened, and Gohan's smile deepened.
"Yes," he said. "Back to work." Videl prompted a chuckle with her appreciative smirk, before turning to leave. Gohan watched her go, contentment in his eyes, before he returned to the papers he had been working on, with a renewed vigor to finish the task faster.