A/N: You know what? I'll keep going with this story, so I'll change it from 'completed' to 'progress'. I am into it, let's use that creativity for now! If you like it, be my guest to unravel the story togehter with me. If not - well, bye^^

With this shorter chapter I tried to add Goku's point of view. I think this works just fine with this plot :D So I am going to switch POV every now and then, hopefully without loosing the flow of the story. If you look at the title of each chapter now you'll see who is talking. I edited the other chapters for you.^^

Beware: Spice ahead!


[GOKU] You know it when you feel it.

Her small frame perfectly snuggled itself against mine as I tried to get her away as far as possible. I knew she did not know what she was doing, but feeling her move against me was absolutely divine. It took me all to not crush her to the nearest wall and plunge deep into her core. My dick was hard and ready to fill her up. Just thinking about her body wiggling underneath mine while I powerfully would thrust inside of her was enough to make me lose my mind. I wanted to make a mess out of her. And me.

But I couldn't. This was not the right time.

I knew that the call could be quite strong but feeling it myself…the power it had was overwhelming. My inner beast wanted to claim her, mark her, make her mine. But she was wary enough of me already, and that she accepted me right now was all because her pheromones were all over the place. She was not in her right mind and simply followed her instincts to calm herself down.

I knew how intoxicating that feeling could be. Nothing prepared you for this. Nothing.

It haunted me ever since I got to know her.

But as she had been living like a human being, she had not even the slightest idea what was happening right now. While I grew up with this knowledge, she was unfamiliar with it all – although I had no idea this could be even possible. I had observed her long enough to realize she really believed she was human. I never heard of our kind living the life of a human, not even knowing what they are. It made me wonder whom she belonged to or where she came from exactly. It was clear that I wouldn't leave her alone because of that fact. I couldn't, even if I wanted to. She called me, I responded and vise versa. And even if she denied me – her inner instincts knew that we were bound to become a pair. When time came, I was going to explain her everything. But not now, obviously.

She moaned lightly as she moved her hips, trying to get towards my growing need, making my thought stop. I felt my jaw clench and my nose dive into her neck automatically. I couldn't help but nibble her skin she willingly offered. Good god, her taste was heavenly. I felt myself soil my pants – precum wetting the inside of my black trousers, not that I cared. Her behind fit snuggly into my palms and I couldn't help myself but squeeze her flesh. She gasped, a little whimper escaping her open mouth as she threw her head back, exposing her momentary vulnerability.

Fucking. Beautiful.

Being born an Omega was rare – and Chichi was a strong one at that, her heat which was coming off her in waves proof enough. And she was the first I had ever responded to. I had thought finding someone like her would be impossible for someone like me. But once I had spotted her, I knew I had to make her mine before anybody else found out what she was.

I could feel her strength as she gripped my shirt on my back, her fingernails lightly scratching me through my clothes. "Please…" she pleaded, and my rationality snapped as a light growl escaped my throat. I had gotten us to a secluded area of Bulma's home now. Nobody was near and I was greatly thankful for that as I slammed Chichi's back against the nearest wall, capturing her mouth with mine without a second thought. I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't stop myself anymore.

She called me and I was hopelessly devoted to fulfilling her wishes.

Her hands tugged on my hair as my tongue parted her lips, slipping beneath them and tasting the inside of her. The hem of her blouse had come out from her jeans, creating a minute opening. My fingers touched her bare skin, going up until I could grope her full chest. Even through the padding of her bra could I feel the stiffness of her nipple. I couldn't help but sigh and suck on her lower lip while I kneaded her left mound.

"I want to fuck you so bad…" I mumbled unconscionably, realizing she would not hear my words or even remember them later. So why not saying what I want while I can?

When I felt herself positioning her middle against my hardness, my consciousness warned me not to lose my mind completely. She did not want to get taken against this wall. She was not behaving like herself. She just wanted the burning to stop. I knew my Alpha pheromones were able to calm her down. I had originally wanted to softly engulf her with them, helping her regain her senses. Not ravish her like I did now. But damn it, she made it awfully hard to follow my original plan.

Just keep yourself in check…keep yourself in – fuck!

She used the wall on her back to press herself more against me, bobbing lightly as to lessen the need she felt. Her tongue licked my lips as I had stopped kissing her, begging for more. And I obliged. I fucking obliged because this was fucking heaven.

She mewled as I plunged my tongue into her mouth again, searching for hers and battling her into submission. My right hand wandering away from her breast straight to her core and opening the button of her jeans to get better access. I was moving in a frenzy now, I knew. But I didn't care. She wanted release? I was more than happy to give it to her.

Once my fingers touched her clothed clit, she shuddered. When I wandered down her wet slit she gasped in delight, which was swallowed by me as I still held her lips captive. Just so ever lightly did I push her panty away, my thumb coming in direct contact with her lower lips, only an inch from entering her. I let go of her mouth as I leaned back. I wanted to look at her when my finger evaded her. Just a tiny foretaste, that's all I wanted.

"You're so hot…" I whispered as her fever glazed eyes looked at me. And then I slowly circled her clit with my thumb, sliding down lightly until finally pushing my finger into her wetness ever so slowly. The moan she emitted almost brought me to my knees and I retreated my thumb only to push back in with more force.

She cried out and I repeated the motion. Again. And again. Until she came loose barely a minute after. Her need had been strong it seemed, and I felt awfully proud of myself to have given her what she had sought. And while her inner walls clenched my finger deliciously, I allowed myself to let go with a low groan as I couldn't withhold it anymore. Who cared about dirtied clothes when salvation called? It did not matter at all.

I could feel her scent normalize itself slowly as she leaned her forehead into the crook of my neck again. She tried to regain her breath while I carefully tried to readjust her clothes. I didn't not want her coming back to her senses while I was – well, I basically had taken her against her will, right?

I am such an idiot…If Bulma knew she would kill me.

I crinkled my nose as I scolded myself lightly while Chichi continued to seek comfort in my essence. I let my pheromones engulf her while I blew soft kisses against her cheek and neck. A silent consolation and an early plea for forgiveness. I knew she would be furious once she found us in our current position. But I was unwilling to let go of her just now.

Let her realize that I was me who had helped her today.


A/N: What do we think? Should we keep those tiny spicy scenes coming up? How was the change of POV for you?