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No Other Way
By: Poppy
Silently he watched her from across the gathered room. His thoughts flitted involuntarily from current subject to subject, yet somehow they always seemed to be able to settle back on her. Her, an aphrodisiac all in her own whether she was aware of it or not. His fingers traced the muscular cords on the back of his neck as he felt the heat rise from his stomach to his head and burn his entire body in anticipation.
She had turned to look at him only a moment before and he couldn't help but wonder if that sensual glance she had given him was really meant to settle on himself or if it was all just an accident. He didn't dare press the issue in any way for fear of being wrong himself, but still he wondered and his body shook slightly with hope and a different feeling he wasn't quite sure he could place.
Finding himself on unfamiliar ground and not being sure what his next step should be, Gohan found himself slowly stepping back through the crowd until the raven-haired temptress was no longer in his sight. After a few moments of shifting through the burly crowd of excited teenagers, he was finally able to find the door and exited the vicinity as silent and unnoticed as possible without even a wayward glance back. If he saw her again swaying her hips so smoothly and methodically to the drowning rhythm of the accompanied music, he wasn't sure he'd be able to still leave on his own, nor would he probably be able to get the enticing thought of her from his head either.
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She watched him as he disappeared into the masses and stopped her dancing almost immediately. Her dance partner urged her to continue by placing a clumsy hand on her side and attempted to gain her interest by moving closer so that she was just inches away from him with his knee planted just between the crook of her legs. Then he stopped fully confident that when she did resume after her little interlude she would be surprised and maybe even a bit pleased to find that she was straddling his awaiting thigh and practically rubbing herself along him in synchronized rhythm to the music's beat. However she did notice with surprise, but her other thoughts didn't range anywhere near being pleased.
For a moment she thought about the uses of her hand connecting with his face as a punishment for his insolence, but the thought faded when she realized that her original intentions had just been squandered and she may as well try to just forget about it, even if her distraction was far from being as inviting as her anticipated target. So she indulged him and ran a hand down his cheek to secure his faith in her dissipating interest. She watched him grin and felt his ever present hands on her hips sway her closer to him and travel deviously behind her but remain in safe enough territory for the moment.
He was grinding against her, hard, and Videl couldn't help but wonder if she should stop the momentum now or just go along with it and deal with what little consequences may evolve later. Each time the intense beat of the song sounded she felt his hips thrust just a bit rougher against her own. She tried to push off him lightly, but his hands kept her in place, kept her swaying almost completely on top of him, but she didn't worry about it yet. When she really insisted, he would leave.
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Shock, anger, and immense jealousy flitted across his face as he got closer and closer to the couple in the middle of the dance floor that had now become the center of attention to all the couples in the room. Their intense innuendo left little to the imagination and little to be desired for a live show. His fists clenched at his sides as he watched the guy's hand wander from her slim hips down her legs and back up again to rest farther back on her waist than he would have been comfortable with.
Suddenly, his idea about coming back in and telling her how he felt just didn't seem like that great of an idea anymore. He felt like a chump with yet another wasted emotion lay clinging off his shoulder for the next contender to come and beat upon. He tilted his head downward to escape the view and stepped back into the crowd hopefully unnoticed by the occupied couple that still remained close upon each other. In his eyes, he couldn't even imagine comparing at all to the tall, muscular guy whose arms she now lay in, nor did he even try to.
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It was almost starting to hurt now as she felt his groin rub harshly against her. The boy was getting a bit too excited for her comfort and she could feel his hardened member brush insistently against her thigh every time he moved. If it wasn't this random guy who was basically molesting her, she may not have felt as vulnerable or cheap, but she didn't know him, and as he continued to pulse against her in his own act of dry sex, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Looking around, she tried to find a distraction for the guy that would give her an exit and excuse herself from his gripping hold on her, and then she saw him.
Gohan.
She whispered the name on the tip of her tongue in frustrated aspiration as she watched him clench his eyes shut and bow his head against his chest before turning to leave. Desperately, she tried to push off her lusty partner to pursue her real interest, but was dismayed to find him clinging tightly to her. She tried again and felt him snake his entire arm around her body and hold her in place resisting her attempts to be free of him.
"Let go," she told him sternly looking irately into his eyes.
When he didn't obey her request, she pushed on him again while moving her legs back to resist him further. Still he held her closely not allowing her to leave him or her current position. She had to give him credit for being much stronger than he looked, but that wouldn't deter her from her goal of release.
"Let go of me," she shouted continuing to push hard on his chest.
The crowd let loose a low challenging 'ohhh' as they watched the struggle never bothering to even suppose that it could be more serious than just a girl wanting to stop dancing with her supposed boyfriend. Videl wasn't his girlfriend though, nor was she just asking for a break in their busy dance routine.
Now she began to claw at him as she demanded to be let go. Her arms strained and her body eagerly sought out a vantage point she could use to initiate an attack, but she was at the disadvantage and she knew it as she was pressed fully against his chest, her legs spread to straddle his thigh.
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A sharp cry caught Gohan's attention as he was about to walk out the open door. His keen Saiyan hearing listened towards the source as a series of softer yelps and cries streamed through the blazing music. He moved towards the source practically heaving entire groups of people out of his way as he tried to find her. He kept moving as he deciphered her energy and followed her pleas back to the center of the dance floor.
Finally, after much effort, he found her still wrapped in the arms of another man, except this time he watched as she struggled in his grasp desperately reaching for some sort of attack she might utilize to escape her captor. The guy had now found a new interest in her neck as Gohan watched him bend closer and nip at the exposed flesh. Then he watched as she stopped fighting, finally giving into the realization that she could do nothing about her situation unless someone offered their help. A frantic tear slipped down her cheek as her body convulsed in a soft cry.
He couldn't stand it any longer as he watched the tear cascade down her cheek. Angrily, he stepped forward through the crowd towards his objective who seemed to have noticed his advance and just gave him a smug smirk before returning his attention to Videl who had gradually let her attempts at freedom dwindle to a constant, slight push on his broad chest. Gohan snorted at the man's impertinence and gave into his instincts.
Placing a steadying hand on Videl's slumped shoulder, he fiercely gripped the man's offending hand and peeled it forcefully from her body. Surprised, the man looked up from his place on Videl's neck and glared menacingly at the disturbance just as a fist flew at him and connected with his jaw sending him reeling backward at a dangerous pace. Trying to level himself and discontinue his flight, the man's other hand gripped at Videl's shirt tearing a large piece from the garment as he fell back and away from her to a vacant spot on the wall.
Videl felt the man grip her shirt and seemingly tried to pull it away from her as an unknown force shoved him violently away from her, but a hand still remained on her shoulder and she quickly crossed her hands against her chest to hide any part of herself that might have been exposed when her shirt was torn. She didn't bother turning around; she was too embarrassed at herself to face her rescuer, but when the hand left her shoulder and a moment later felt the weight of a large shirt or jacket be placed around her shoulders, she didn't hesitate to accept the offering as she was gently pushed towards the exit.
The chilled night air hit her harshly as she pulled what she now noticed was a green, button-up shirt securely about her shoulders to block the wind. A faint smell of lingering cologne and something else wandered up to her nose from the shirt and she stopped for a minute to enjoy the comforting scent. She felt the hand that had gently guided her out of the club leave her back as the sound of footsteps came up beside her.
"Thank you," she whispered pulling the shirt closer about herself. "Thanks for helping me."
He didn't say anything and for a moment she felt very guilty as she glanced sidelong to Gohan who stood stiffly in the night air watching something in the horizon. The pervading winds tossled his hair as he stood there in his white tank and black pants with his hands shoved deep into his pockets.
She looked down from him to the street and then back up at him once more while saying, "I'm sorry, Gohan."
Then he finally turned and looked at her with those drowned, obsidian eyes that had come to be her enchanting escape from reality, and as his lips quivered in precedence to his next statement, she already knew what he was going to say. "Why?"
Taking a step closer, she smiled softly up at him before she began, "Because I practically ignored you the entire night and I shouldn't have at all for so many reasons."
He quirked an innocent eyebrow urging her to continue.
"I should have just been true to myself from the beginning and not bothered to get mixed up with that guy at all. I ended up hurting us both and it's all my fault. I never should have gone and done that when I was the one who originally goaded you into coming with me tonight in the first place. I hope you aren't mad at me."
She watched as he shrugged his shoulders and gave a quiet sigh, "No, I'm not mad. I was a bit scared for you back there, but I was never mad at you."
Her small smile slipped from her face as she listened to him and she tentatively stepped in front of him so that he had to look at her.
"You were scared for me?" she asked inquiringly looking hopefully into his eyes.
"Yeah," he nodded. "I really was when I saw what that guy was doing." Involuntarily, his body heat rose at the mention of the incident and his facial features tightened in a malicious scowl.
"Oh," she said allowing herself to smile warmly up at him. "Thank you, and I'm sorry."
"But why?" he asked, his hot breath slightly misting her face as she stared at him.
"For not doing this earlier." She propped herself up on her tip toes so that she could reach him better and lightly grazed her lips over his in a soft, short kiss before lowering herself back down. "Thank you." She took a step back as though she would soon leave as she watched the surprised emotions play over his face.
When he didn't quite respond after a minute, she took another step back fearing that she had offended him or that he didn't approve of her gestures. Still he didn't move, but when she was about to turn and run in embarrassment, she felt a strong hand find the base of her back and pull her forward against a hard, warm body. She looked up at him, tears beginning to fill her eyes as she felt his other hand cup her cheek and a thumb rub affectionately against her jaw. She closed her eyes and leaned into his hand as the other massaged her back. His body suddenly tensed as he hesitated and for a moment she wondered if he would pull away, but she was reassured a moment later when she felt his soft lips gently caress her own. She leaned forward into him and the kiss and allowed him to hold her as she slackened in his arms.
A minute later he pulled away and let go of her frantically. "I-I'm sorry," he stuttered releasing her from his grip and stepping backward. "I didn't mean to."
Videl just smiled and confidently walked up to him placing a quick kiss on his cheek and wrapping her arms securely around his waist. "Whether you meant to or not, I'm happy you did."
He felt her body shiver and brought his hands around her once more while pulling his shirt higher up on her back. "Me too."
"Come with me," she softly said looking up at him.
"Where?" he asked, his voice dipping into a huskier tone.
"Home."
He gave her a questioning glance, but was relieved to find her grinning up at him; her eyes sparkling dreamily from behind her thin shield of hair. Unconsciously, he smiled back down at her and nodded taking her fully by surprise as she let out a small squeak when suddenly he swept her up into his waiting arms just as he captured her lips once more with his. He felt her smile contentedly against his lips as he levitated and made a gradual effort to head towards her house.
The wind whipped rapidly against their bodies as he flew them closer and closer to their destination. Her arms snaked about his neck holding him in place as she kissed him while he held her firmly against his chest unwilling to let her go. Her house was only a mile away by now and Gohan couldn't help but wonder just what exactly made her want him to come home with her when he was personally so happy just holding her right now and lavishing her with his kisses.
He reached her balcony and set her down on her feet allowing the heated kiss to be broken as she stepped towards the door and opened it walking inside and waiting for him to follow soon after. When he didn't she peered at him from the doorway questioningly and gave a gestured for him to follow with a slight nod of her head and sway of her hips as she turned once more into the dark room. Gohan took a deep breath to calm himself as he followed a moment later.
Warily, he glanced about the luxurious room filled with exquisite items, high-paned windows, and delicate, draping curtains. He examined the imported furniture and painted, blue walls before his vision settled on the far end of the room where a large bed lay nestled undisturbed in the corner and there sitting on its edge was the object of so many of his restless dreams watching him quietly where he stood and silently beaconing him closer. He obeyed and walked quietly over to the edge of her bed his eyes fastened on her inviting form the entire time until he stood just feet away from her sitting form.
She gazed up at him expectantly and took her arms from about her chest and let his shirt fall from her shoulders to the bed below. She moved down on the bed and leaned back on the support of her arms while her legs spread slightly to him. Her eyes watched him nervously as he stood before her in complete awe looking over what little of her body was now exposed to him. Her shirt had been torn from the side revealing her flat, sculpted stomach to him. He took a hesitant step closer as she followed him with her eyes wondering if her awkward invitation had been accepted or denied.
He towered over her now as he stood at the very edge of her bed looking down upon her with glazed, obsidian eyes. Bending down, he placed his hands beside her on the bed and took her lips feeling her gently nip his lower lip as he continued. One of her hands then grasped his shoulder and pulled him with her as she moved farther up on the bed. He followed closely and was surprised when he felt her hands on his hips pulling him down towards her and then stop to grip the hem of his shirt. She tugged the item up his body and he allowed her to slip it over his head and then throw it to the floor as her hands returned to trace the muscles of his stomach and chest. He gave her an inquiring look but was only answered by her smug smile as her hands drifted to his shoulders and pulled him down into yet another kiss.
Diligently, her hands slowly ran down his arms as she continued to kiss him until they reached his hands. She took one in her own and guided it to her stomach and the edge of her torn shirt. When he didn't take the initiative, she carefully took the side of the garment and began to pull it up her body until he understood the idea and finished the job of undressing her upper body only to discard the shirt on the floor with his own. When the job was done he pulled back from her hold to look at her calmly letting his eyes wander inquisitively about her body.
She was beautiful. There was no question in his mind about that and there never had been, but as he looked over the delicate features of her body, he began to grow guilty and stopped his actions to sit back on his haunches disgusted with the thought of taking advantage of her.
Noticing his change in action, Videl watched him waiting for him to resume what they had started, but when he didn't she had to ask, "What's wrong?"
Gohan shook his head. "This is wrong."
"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice shaking as she drew herself out from under him and leaned against the wall. She folded her arms against her chest in an attempt to hide herself and waited for him to answer.
He shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I can't take advantage of you like this. It's just not right."
She saw as the doubt and anger washed over his face as they stared at one another and couldn't help but curl slightly into herself. "You think I'm ugly, don't you?"
"No," he responded quickly. "Not at all. You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."
She bowed her head. "Than what's wrong?"
He paused and thought for moment before asking, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
He saw her relax and nod her head before uncurling herself and crawling over to him on the bed. She knelt in front of him and gave him a reassuring kiss before saying, "I've never been more sure in my life."
Lowering her head, she placed an affirming kiss on his neck and trailed it to his collarbone while occasionally stopping to nip the sensitive skin and then sooth the small wound with her tongue. A shiver ran down his spine at her sensual touch and he took her forwardness as a sign that it was alright to touch her. Cautiously, his hands crept onto her hips and played with the thin material of her skirt before traveling north to the barrier of her bra. He felt the lining of the silken material between his fingers and momentarily debated what to do next. His reverie was answered however when a sultry moan escaped her lips when his thumb brushed against the side of her breast.
Now having something to work off of, he slowly took her breasts into his hands and massaged them through the thin material occasionally giving them a light squeeze to see how she'd react. After a minute of this, his confidence grew so that he reached around to her back, and pulling her closer so that she was in his lap straddling him. He felt her pause her ministrations on his chest when his hands began to fiddle with the clasp of her bra finally opting to just tear the clip so that he could take the item off of her. Sensually, he ran his hands against her sides taking the ends of the barrier with him as he dragged the clothing from her body and disposed of it on the floor.
Almost immediately his hands were able to once more make out the curves of her hips and trace their way back up her body till they rested just below the slight fold of her breasts. Enticingly, he outlined the edge of the mounds with his hands before slowly drawing his hands over the supple skin further inward. He felt her gasp sharply and lean into him so that her head rested against his broad chest. Amorously, she brought her arms about his neck and pressed him to her urging him to continue as his hands continued to explore her body.
His thumbs flitted against her nipples until they were almost painfully hard and pert before he lowered his head and took one, pink bud into his mouth and suckled against it while his hand tended to her other breast. He heard her moan low in her throat as she leaned back against the one arm he held behind her back and arch her back towards him so that their stomachs were flat against each other. Above her she could feel his growing arousal against her loin just as she was sure he could smell hers.
Carefully, Gohan laid her back on the bed and released her breasts to make a further dissention on her body. He stopped at her navel and took a moment to lavish the sensitive skin on her belly with soft kisses as his hands wandered down her sides to her thighs. A hand ran through his hair and he was slightly taken back as he felt Videl tangle her small fingers into his thick locks in support. He continued his attentions on her stomach making small circles about the skin with his tongue while his hand coursed back up her thigh and under her tight skirt to find the barrier of her panties. His fingers lined the fabric causing her to squirm in anticipation until they found the exquisite heat of her center. Already he could feel that she was quite wet and rubbed his fingers against her through the cloth.
With his other hand, he traced the top of her skirt and slowly pulled it down her slim legs till it rested at her ankles and she kicked it to the floor. Then he tended to her panties taking his time to glide the silken material down her thighs and drop them to the floor with everything else. Kissing the inside of her thigh, one of his hands pressed against her abdomen as the other discovered the intricacies of her womanhood. He was pleased to feel her attempt to buck her hips against him when he ran two fingers teasingly against her wet slit and settled on her clit rubbing it in small, appraising circles, but his hand firmly kept her from moving during his actions.
He crawled up the length of her body, his hand still working attentively against her and looked up to her lust filled eyes as they glazed over in pleasure. Her hands left his hair and traveled down his corded sides to his pants. Fervently, she undid the button and zipper before pulling the item as far down as she could reach leaving him to dispose of it and his boxers the rest of the way. When he was done, she pulled him up to her capturing his lips once more with his while her hand sought out his length.
His shaft felt huge in her grasp and for a moment she wondered if she would be able to manage him inside her, but she wanted him, and the subject of size wouldn't deter her now. He felt her shift uneasily below him as her small hand tentatively examined him and he seemed to know exactly what she was thinking as he tried to calm and relax her by gently kissing and suckling her neck.
"We can stop if you want to," he said huskily picking his head up and looking down adoringly at her.
Videl shook her head and brought both of her hands up and wrapped them around his neck. "No, I want this."
Gohan nodded slightly and bent down to nip softly at her neck and whispered in her ear, "Me too."
He felt her hands run down his sides again and come to rest at the small of his back. Tracing his fingers along her thigh once more, he carefully pushed two fingers inside her slit, satisfied when he heard her gasp out his name. His fingers pulsed back and forth within her as his thumb caressed her clit pleased with every quiver he felt pass through her from his inducements.
"Gohan," he heard her whine breathlessly below him. "Please." she pleaded.
"Shhh," he hushed her. "Not yet."
She softly whined once more but was dissuaded as she was interrupted by her own moan. His fingers continued to drive inside her making her squirm until finally she was no longer able to hold herself back and gave into the deep orgasm that overwhelmed her body causing her to gasp for breath and claw at his back. Gohan withdrew his hand and licked his fingers of her juices smiling tantalizingly down at her when he realized that she was watching him, a seductive look covering her features and beaconing him to her. She sat up on her elbows and gave him first a sweet kiss on his lips, but changed her tactics when she felt his tongue line her lips begging for access. She opened her lips and allowed his tongue to massage and play relaxingly with her own.
The kiss began to grow more frenzied as each fought for control of it. As occupied as she was with his sensual kiss, Videl didn't even feel him position himself just between her legs until with a quick thrust, he had implanted himself within her tight walls stretching them excruciatingly. A streak of pain ran up Videl's spine as she felt him thrust inside her. His lips muffled her desperate cries as he waited for her to adjust to him within her. A small streak of blood ran down her leg as she felt herself extend and conform around his large member as she softly whimpered against him.
He waited a moment longer too afraid to move unless he hurt her further, but too motivated to stop all together. Gently, he massaged her shoulders as he stayed for her awaiting any signal for him to continue, any signal that showed she was now at ease and not in any more pain. He felt her knee lift suddenly and anxiously stroke his side as she hesitantly lifted her legs and wrapped them securely around his slim waist. Taking that as his cue, he withdrew from her slightly and experimentally thrust gently back inside her. She moaned against his mouth and urged him on breaking the kiss as he repeated the action until he found a slow, steady rhythm to abide by for them both. Eventually, he picked up his speed slightly and allowed his thrusts to become harder, stronger as he heard her softly begin to whisper his name in cadence to his movements.
After a few, short minutes of his growing assault on her body, he could no longer hold his lust in as felt himself drive harder and harder into her until she had backed fully up into the wall, her body pounding against the plaster barrier so harshly she thought it might give in and break with each pulse. Still though he did not calm as he heard her eager panting beneath him and was goaded on by the small gasps she made each time he plunged himself fully into her walls. Violently, she came causing her walls to tighten enticingly around him, but still he didn't relent as he felt his own burning orgasm approach with increasing speed.
He felt Videl writhe in ecstasy beneath him and arch her back to press her bosom against his chest as her third orgasm of the hour hit her and practically sent her reeling beyond consciousness, yet still he didn't slacken his pace, but instead gripped her around her back and pressed her harder against his chest so that she could feel every ripple his muscles made as he continued to thrust forcefully inside her. He was almost at his breaking point now and was fighting his sudden need to go super Saiyan, but he denied himself that longing as his desire for her and her safety kept him in check. Despite his current situation, he still yearned for her, and with each new thrust he made he felt that thirst for her grow more and more intense until he felt himself nuzzling the crook of her neck taking in the sweet smell of her skin mixed with a thin coat of sweat.
Her scent was driving him mad with passion as he felt her squeeze him tighter as she began to mount her fourth orgasm and started to buck against him. He was just upon his own climax when as a last thought he found himself sinking his teeth deep within her frail skin breaking it and drawing blood at the same time. He felt her stiffen as at that very moment they both came in unison, the pure ecstasy washing over them both as Gohan kept his teeth firmly embedded in her neck until at last realization dawned on him and he released her.
Slightly winded from his exertion, he looked down at her as her dreamy eyes fluttered in a mixture of shock, satisfaction, and exhaustion. Her hand fell from its perch on his neck and lightly touched the wound that was slowly beginning to clot on her neck before giving him a wistful smile and allowing her head to lull to the side in fatigue. He rolled off of her and lay on his side as he watched her slowly fall into an exhausted sleep.
He brushed a stray strand of hair from her peaceful face and smiled to himself as he heard her sigh contentedly and move to face him on the bed. Her hand searched silently for him and he obliged her by taking hold of her waist and pulling her firmly against him. She sighed once more and nuzzled into the heat of his chest listening unconsciously to the rhythmic beat of his heart as she slept.
Gohan chuckled softly to himself. "When I woke up this morning," he said to himself knowing that she couldn't hear him in her slumber. "I never even imagined this would happen, but now that it has I don't think I could ever be happier."
He traced the indentions of his teeth on her neck gently with the tips of his fingers completely in awe of it and said once more to himself, a pleased grin enveloping his features, "I guess you're mine now, Videl, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
Kissing the top of her head tenderly, he made himself more comfortable with Videl situated in his arms and allowed the comforting caress of sleep to capture his senses and send him into a deep, content slumber.
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I wrote this yesterday when I stayed home sick from school. I think I typed out like a total of 22 pages or something cumulatively between all my stories, which is pretty cool since I just got over some MAJOR writer's block. I think it's been over a month since I updated anything, not that anyone probably even noticed, but hey, that's life. So what if I'm not originally a very popular author. Oh well.
PLEASE REVIEW!!! It will make me happier than a 5 lb dog with a 20 lb bone. Honestly. I want to hear what you think whether it's good or bad.