It was the afternoon, and Goku and Vegeta had finally returned to Earth after several months of training on Beerus' planet with Broly. Gohan, Goten and Trunks returned with them, after an impromptu visit to the cat's planet, and all of them transmitted directly to Piccolo's thanks to Goku. From there, Vegeta and Trunks went home and the rest of the gang went to Pan's school to collect her, giving her the biggest surprise, as she was only expecting Piccolo. That's when the group decided to fly off to Gohan's house.

"Hey, Piccolo? Who was that lady wavin' at ya?" Goku asked as the group flew through the blue skies.

"That's Pan's teacher, Janet"

"Her teacher? Oh, Okay" he grinned. Piccolo's eyes narrowed at Goku.

"What?!" Piccolo snapped, disturbed by Goku's wide grin and them big, stupid, innocent eyes staring back at him.

"What? I ain't doin' nothin'" Goku chuckled out.

"Why are you smiling at me like that?!" Piccolo demanded to know.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Goku teased. Piccolo's eyes nearly sprang out of his head, his jaw gaped open.

"What?! Don't be absurd! Why would you think that?!" Gohan was listening just behind them and he couldn't help but snort out a laugh at the pair of them.

"'Cause ya called her Janet, not Mrs Janet, ain't that how ya speak to teachers? An' ya smiled real big at her" Piccolo's face flushed up instantly, a purple tint highlighting his cheeks.

"I did not smile real big at her! I was just being polite! And it's Miss Janet, not Mrs Janet! She isn't married!"

"Heh heh, you would know" Goku teased further. Piccolo's face flushed an even darker shade or purple at Goku's words.

"Aw, don't listen to dad, Piccolo" Gohan chimed in, "We all know you just respect her as Pan's teacher"

"Thank you, Gohan" Piccolo stuck his nose up at Goku, before flying ahead slightly, closer to Pan as she zig zagged through the sky, leading the way home.

"D'ya mean that?" Goku whispered to his eldest as he flew next to him.

"Nah, he definitely got a big, fat crush on her" Gohan replied with a playful wiggle of his eyebrows.

"I HEARD THAT!" Piccolo screamed from up ahead, making all of the Son boys giggle.

They arrived at Gohan's house around 10 minutes later, all of them making their way inside, except for Piccolo, who gave Goku a dirty look before he perched himself against the wall of their garden. It was shortly after when Videl came home, following a long day at work, and she was elated to see all the boys were there. Videl declared she would cook them all a big meal, so Goku announced he would go and collect Chichi.

"I'll go get ya mom, be back in a jiffy" he chirped, two fingers to his forehead. He vanished a second later.

Goku appeared a good few meters outside of his home, where he found his wife by the river, dipping her toes in.

She was resting back on her palms and she let out a breath, closing her eyes as the breeze hit her. Goku smiled at the sight of her.

"Mmm" Goku hummed out loud, "I missed this breeze". He grinned when his little wife jumped, her head snapping around to look at him.

"Goku?!" she gasped out.

"Hey, honey, how's it goin'?" he greeted her with a salute. She was on her bare feet in an instant and her arms were tightly wrapped around his torso less than a second later.

"Oh, Goku!" she cheered against him, enjoying the bounce of his chest as he laughed at her swift tackle.

"Aw, did ya miss me?" he asked her, wrapping his large, muscular arms around her small frame and gently swaying with her.

"Of course I missed you, you big dummy" she pouted, burying herself deeper into his warmth.

"I missed ya, too" he told her, giving her a small kiss to the top of her head, before closing his eyes and resting his chin there. They stood in a comfortable silence for a few seconds, simply relishing in the feel of each other.

"Did you just get back?" Chichi wondered.

"Ye, we picked Pan up from school an' went to Gohan's. Videl's doin' dinner for everyone, so I said i'd come get ya" Goku told her.

"You saw Pan?" She pulled back from his chest so she could look up at him.

"Ye, she's grown a lot, huh"

"You haven't seen her in a good while, Goku" she gave him 'the look'.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry, I guess I have been away a long time. Kinda had to think 'bout her for a minute when Piccolo mentioned her" Chichi's mouth dropped open.

"You forgot about Pan?!" she shouted at him in disbelief.

"It just took me a second to remember her name, I wasn' expectin' Piccolo to mention her, we'd just been fightin'!" Goku tried to defend himself, "An' last time I saw her she wasn' in school, so I was a bit confused"

"You are unbelievable!" Chichi pushed against his chest, breaking their embrace.

"Aw, Chichi, don't be like that. I didn' mean it like that, I was just ... caught off guard" he tried again. Chichi crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head at him.

"Next you'll be forgetting our sons" she huffed out.

"No, I won't"

"And you'll forget all about me! Your little, old wife in our little, old house" she frowned at him and marched off towards the river again. Goku rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile at her.

"I'm not gonna forget 'bout ya"

"Oh, but you agree I'm your little, old wife?!" she fumed as she spun around to look at him. Goku chuckled at her.

"You ain't old, Chichi, but you are little" he teased, using his hand to measure her, "Did ya shrink while I was gone? Ya seem smaller"

"Oh, shut up!" she huffed at him, slapping his hand away from the top of her head, making Goku laugh.

"Aw, I missed ya angry face" he teased, wrapping his arms around her little shoulders and nuzzling his nose into the crook of her neck.

"I don't care" she sassed, turning in his grasp so her back was to him.

"Ye, ya do. Y'know I think you're cute when you're angry"

"Whatever" she mumbled. She felt his body judder against her as he laughed, and she couldn't help but think how much she'd missed hearing it. They stood there together for a few moments in a comfortable silence, both of them enjoying the cool breeze, Chichi enjoying the feel of her husband against her for the first time in she didn't know how long.

"So, Videl's cooking dinner tonight?" Chichi questioned her husband.

"Ye, we got some time, though" he said, pulling away from her and starting to undress.

"What are you doing?" she questioned her husband, his shirts already off, his boots flying off into different directions in the grass.

"Goin' for a swim, it's been so long" he smiled, throwing his Gi pants and boxers aside before giving his wife a wink and diving into the river. Chichi stood with her hands resting on her hips and she shook her head in amusement at him. His head emerged from the ice blue waters and he let out a very content sigh.

"Aahh, that feels so good!" he murmured, running his one hand through his wild, wet bangs.

"Well, you can't be in there too long, the others will be expecting us" Chichi told him, walking towards the edge where her little ballet pumps sat. She went to slip her one foot into a shoe, when Goku quickly snatched them from the grassy bank.

"Ah, ah, ah" Goku shook his index finger at his wife, her shoes in his other hand, "You can't have 'em back til ya come for a swim"

"I'm not coming for a swim, we need to get to Videl's" Chichi reminded him.

"We got plenty of time, babe, takes ages to cook for all of us"

"Exactly! So, Videl will need a hand"

"She got Gohan to help her, an' you cook enough for the family, won't hurt to take a break once in a while" Goku argued back.

"I have taken a break, my wonderful, doting husband hasn't been home in forever, so I've only had to cook for one hungry Saiyan" she frowned and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Don't be like that" he frowned back at her.

"Well, it's true, isn't it?" she put him on the spot.

"Maybe" he quietly answered her, "but, you can still take a break an' I wanna spend time with ya"

"Oh, now you wanna spend time with me?" Chichi started, anger evident in her voice. Goku knew his absence bothered her. She'd let him get on with it and would always be there, waiting for him with open arms, no matter how long he was away, but he knew it angered her.

"Aw, Chichi, c'mon-"

"-You haven't been interested in spending any time with me in months, just the odd phone call here and there, when you can literally teleport yourself back home whenever you want! But, you haven't wanted to, have you?!" she accused him.

"Chichi, y'know it's not like that. I just get lost in trainin' an' lose track of time, It ain't 'cause I don't wanna spend time with ya". Chichi let out a loud, sarcastic laugh.

"If you say so" she shut down the conversation and put out her hand for her shoes, "Give me my shoes back, please"

"No"

"What do you mean, no?! They're my shoes!" she shouted.

"Then come an' get 'em" he dared her, a serious look on his face, but a twinkle of playfulness in his eyes. Chichi stared him down for a few moments.

"I can just go home and get different shoes and go to Videl's myself" she told him.

"You could" Goku agreed, "But, that's the coward's way out, an' if I remember correctly, my wife ain't a coward" he taunted her. Chichi frowned hard at her husband.

"Give me my shoes!" she demanded.

"Nope" he swam away from the bank, holding up her shoes and shaking them around above his head.

"Goku ..." she warned him.

"Chichi" he fired back, a hint of a smile now gracing his lips.

"I swear to Kami, you better give me my shoes back right now, or I won't be cooking for you!" she threatened.

"How long for?" Ooooh, Chichi could he see red. This man was really out to taunt her today!

"Indefinitely!" she shouted at him.

"Pfft, you wouldn' do that" he called her bluff.

"Wanna bet? It's been quite nice having to only cook for one Saiyan. Maybe I'll keep it that way" she sassed at him.

"You wouldn' let me starve"

"I've done it before!" she reminded him.

"Ye, for like a day, not forever"

"You wanna test me, Son Goku?" she challenged him.

"Always" he smirked at her. There was silence between them, their eyes locked in an intense gaze. That's when Chichi suddenly pounced from the edge of the river and landed on her husband, making him shriek at the attack. Chichi was throwing punches at her husband in the shallow waters, Goku blocking and dodging each and every one of them, which made her more angry. She tried to grab her shoes from his hand, but he raised them up higher so she couldn't reach. Chichi jumped up to grab them, but Goku threw them back to the bank, a satisfied smile on his face.

His eyes bulged a second later when his little wife jumped up and flung her legs around his shoulders, her thighs squeezing his neck.

"You asshole!" she bellowed out, throwing a punch down towards his face, his one hand grabbing her fist to stop her.

"Heh, you love me really" he grinned up at her, his eyes then drifting down to between her legs, her intimacy directly in front of his face.

"Don't even think about it!" she warned him, about to get off of her husband, when in a flurry of movements he grabbed her waist and she was against the river bank, her large husband lurking over her. She was slightly breathless, her eyes firmly fixed on his, his nose almost touching hers, his lips merely inches away from tasting hers.

A short, shuddering breath fell from her lips as he pressed his pelvis against hers rather suggestively, pinning her there between his massive body and the muddy river bank. He rested his left hand to the side of her head against the rough bank, his other hand slowly reaching up, those dangerous fingers cupping her chin, his index finger touching her bottom lip, before seductively pulling it down, his fingers then trailing down her chin and neck.

He leisurely unclipped the buttons to her cheongsam with one hand, starting with the one at the base of her throat, followed by the one on her collarbone and one across her chest. She could feel his warm breath against her lips, making them tingle, his hooded eyes focused on her and only her as he stripped her of her top, casually flinging it behind her on the grass. His right hand sensually run down her back, her body pressing closer to his as he separated her from the river bank, heated fingers grazing her sensitive skin as he headed towards her bra clasp.

She felt him playing with the clasp, his fingers taking longer than usual to unclasp it. She couldn't stop the smirk from spreading across her lips.

"Looks like someone's losing their touch" she mocked him. It was only a couple of seconds later when she felt the clasp come undone, her bra loosening over her firm breasts. He smirked back at her.

"I don't think so" he murmured, his lips edging even closer to hers, but still not making contact. Her white, satin bra joined her shoes and top on the grass and she felt herself completely let go, her eyes closing, her body going limp, her head lolling back against the rocky bank as her husband's lips seduced her, pressing hot kisses down her chin and neck. She gasped when he nipped at her throat, before resuming his kisses down her chest, his coarse hands snaking down her sides and over her curved hips where her wet skirt clung to her petite frame.

A pleasurable moan escaped her when he kissed her left breast, his salacious tongue flitting out to taste a pebbled nipple, his powerful hands squeezing her ass, sending a spark to her core. He sucked and lapped at her sensitive nipple, his right hand coming up to massage her other neglected plushy mound. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his face, her hands gripping his muscular back as his tongue circled her throbbing teat.

He growled mid-suck of her sweet nipple, her long fingernails raking down his spine, making him shiver, the scent of her arousal making his heart pound in his chest and his hard cock throb against her inner thigh. He wanted to tease her, to rile her up, because he knew deep down how much she loved the slow, seductive torment. But, it had been too long and he desperately needed to be inside of her.

His right hand abandoned her breast, his both hands slithering down her sides and reaching her skirt, where he swiftly hiked it up to her waist. His mouth moved to her other breast, to give it the same, sweet attention, his left hand pulling her soft, pink panties to the side, his right hand delving down where his two fingers slyly rubbed along her folds, collecting her juices.

"Goku" she gasped out, her eyes opening at the intimate contact. His lips left her nipple with a 'pop', his dark eyes back on hers as he teased her trembling pussy with his fingers, his two fingers dipping inside of her tight canal, before setting a slow pace pumping in and out of her, driving her wild against the riverside. The ball of his palm rubbed against her clit, making his little wife moan loudly, a devious smile playing across his features.

"I love it when ya moan for me like that" he rasped, playfully biting her chin.

"Oh, Goku, kiss me" she breathed out. His lips roughly claimed hers, both of them moaning in unison at the contact. Chichi immediately parted her lips for her husband, his tongue slipping inside to taste her, their tongues dancing, his brows furrowing as he kissed her deeply. Chichi's hips twitched as he sped up his movements, his fingers pumping in and out of her faster, his palm rubbing her clit harder, the water in between them splashing about.

His name rolled off her tongue like melted chocolate and it had his whole body on fire, his wife being the only one who could douse the wild flames. He quickly retracted his fingers and grabbed his aching cock in his right hand, his left hand holding her panties aside.

"Yes, Goku, put it in!" she strained out, her eyes focused on his large shaft as he gave it a few jerks in his hand. He didn't need to be told twice as he pushed his throbbing length inside of her, his meat easily slipping in from the wetness. Chichi sucked in a breath at the large intrusion, the back of her head slamming against the muddy wall as he pushed all the way in, filling her completely.

"Fuck, Chichi, you're so tight!" he groaned out.

"That's because you were gone for so long!" she threw back at him through heavy eyelids.

"Guess I better make up for it"

"What's takin' dad so long?" Goten wondered as he lay across the sofa in the open lounge, adjacent to the kitchen.

"Mom's probably mad at him. He has been gone a long time" Gohan thought as he cut up some vegetables on the kitchen counter.

"Yeah, I guess so" the teen agreed.

"She's probably shouting at him as we speak" Gohan chuckled out.

Goku's hips slammed against Chichi's, a loud wail escaping her throat as he roughly fucked her up against the river bank.

"GOKU!" She screamed out his name, her arms wrapped around his neck, clinging on for dear life at the speed and force of his thrusts. Her hands found his wild hair, fingers gripping his spiky locks as he pounded her, her legs wrapping tightly around his lean waist, her one heel digging into where his tail use to be, making him snarl.

"Fuck!" he howled out, grabbing her arms and slamming them against the rocky bank above her head, holding them there.

"You like that, don't you?" Chichi hoarsely spoke, her black eyes now coming face to face with his teal ones.

"You know what that does to me!" he grunted, his eyes almost rolling to the back of his head and his mouth gaping open when she stuck her heel in his sensitive spot once again. He felt his whole body go rigid at the action, his breath trapped in his lungs as he lunged forward and buried his face into her neck, muffling his groan as she tortured him.

"Chi ... chi" he panted against her shoulder. Tingling chills racked his back, his entire body shivering, his bottom lip quivering, his mind whirling. Chichi smirked as her husband fell to pieces against her, a sight that turned her on, knowing she had power of the most powerful man in the World.

Goku needed a moment to collect himself, his eyes closed, taking deep breaths as he centered himself. He felt his wife's heel lift from his sensitive spot a moment later and he took a really deep breath, his eyes opening, his irises glowing silver, a devious smile on his face as he exhaled. He couldn't help himself, her actions were intoxicating, he loved how she took control of him like that, but he wouldn't let her have that control for long.

It was his turn.

With speed his wife couldn't possibly comprehend, he unsheathed his face from her clammy neck, his finger to her clit and with one touch his little wife came undone, screaming in pure, unrestrained pleasure, her legs trembling against her husband. He couldn't help but snigger at the complete shock written all over her face as she recovered from her epic orgasm.

"Goku" she managed out, still trying to catch her breath. Goku grinned, his tongue sliding along the back of his top teeth as his eyes ate her alive.

"You should know better" he told her, his smooth, deep voice making her bite her lip, his sparkling, silver eyes pulling her in. It wasn't the first time he'd used his UI technique on her, albeit it had only been a couple of times that he had. He was still coming to grips with it, after all.

"Don't act like you don't like it" she answered him back sensually, resting her back against the bank, her once neat bun now a mess of tangled locks, her hooded eyes making his cock throb.

"Like it?" he repeated, edging closer to her, his palms posessively holding onto her waist, his lips inches from hers, "I fuckin' love it" he hissed, before gripping her tightly and throwing her up onto the grass like she was a sheet of paper, and slamming her down on her stomach against the ground. She was pinned down beneath his bulk, helpless, breathless and completely aroused.

A strangled cry escaped her when he lifted her ass up and spread her cheeks before plunging deep inside of her, her eyes wide, her small hands grabbing hold of the grass for dear life as he followed with hard, rapid thrusts. She couldn't contain herself as she screamed for him, still wired from her orgasm, his touch electric, his brutal thrusts sending jolts of power to her entire nervous system, every single nerve ending on fire. Every grind of his hips was precise, hitting that spot she loved so perfectly, reminding her just how incredible her husband was, reminding her just how damn much she loved this man.

He was rough with her, he'd left many bruises and marks on her body over their years of marriage, he'd left her unbelievably sore, her body aching, even left her walking funny the next day. But, she trusted him with every fibre of her being, not afraid of his alien heritage, not afraid of his God-like strength. She wanted him to have his way with her, because just as much as he loved her fire, she loved his!

She felt the wind being knocked out of her from his next thrust, her entire body lunging forward, her face hitting the grassy ground. Nothing prepared her for the rapture that erupted inside of her, his dangerous fingers strumming against her clit, playing the song he knew all too well. He sent her spiralling over the edge once again, shattering her to pieces as she came all over him. She wailed amongst the grass, crumbling like sand, the vestiges of his name coming out amongst her broken words.

Goku had a lot more control in this state, but nothing in the entire Universe could break him like his wife did as her pussy clamped around his shaft. His body moved swiftly against her, his body a sea of muscles moving in waves over her, every slam of his hips suffocating her beneath him. Her screams spurred him on, the pulsing of her inner walls breaking the last of his resistance as his body stiffened, his hips jerking as he finally snapped and filled her with his passion.

The two of them lay there for several moments in the afterglow, enjoying the intimacy of skin against skin as they both caught their breath. Chichi was slumped against the grass, her husband against her back, though careful not to put his full weight on her. Chichi blew out a breath, blowing her bangs from her sweaty face and she smiled amongst the grass, both satisfied and relaxed as she felt her husband's strong heartbeat against her back. She felt him slip out of her, his nose nuzzling her neck.

A gentle shiver crept up her spine as her husband tenderly peppered her with soft kisses down her back, his hands sliding down her sides and to the curves of her hips, before biting her one ass cheek playfully.

"Goku!" she shrieked out, her own hand coming around to slap his arm, making him chuckle. She couldn't help but blow out a laugh when he returned to her neck and blew a raspberry into the crook of it.

"Stop!" she giggled out, trying to slink away from him, but he held her tightly to his chest, his nose once again nuzzling the side of her face, that purr she loved so much vibrating against her.

"You ok?" he gently asked her.

"Mmm" she contently murmured in response, making him chuckle.

"Lemme see you" he whispered to her, helping her to turn onto her back. He lay on top of her, propping himself up on an elbow, his once wild eyes now the tame, loving ones she fell in love with.

"I'm sorry I made you angry"

"I thought you liked it when I was angry" she narrowed her eyes at him.

"Well, ye, I do" he nervously laughed out, "but, I don't mean to make you mad like you were earlier. I'd rather see ya smile, I like it better when you're happy" he told her softly.

"You suck up" she accused. Goku snorted out a laugh.

"I really am sorry, I didn't realise just how long I'd been away until Piccolo mentioned Pan" he admitted.

"I know. I guess I just hate you being away, I really miss you" Chichi told him.

"I miss you, too" he assured her, taking her left hand and kissing her palm. Chichi gave him a warm smile.

"I love you, Chichi. I love comin' home to you. Ain't nowhere else that feels like home, not like you do. You are home" he gently spoke, combing some of her hair from her face and behind her ear.

"I'll always be your home" she lovingly replied, cupping his one cheek in her palm and stroking his warm skin with her fingertips. Thing was, no matter how long he was away and how much she missed him, she'd always be there for him. She loved her goofball, and she would never stop loving her goofball.

"Promise? Even when you're mad?" he checked with her.

"I promise"

'Til the end of time.