Ass Master
By: Kichi

A/N: This fic was requested by dbzfungame4.  And this is just a lemon, one of those PWP fics (Plot?  What plot?)

DISCLAIMER: DBZ was created by Akira Toriyama and Ass Master was created by some porno producer.  I don't know who or else I'd give them credit for the nifty name.
 

     Goku sighed in annoyance.  Vegeta had almost kicked the shit out of him during their sparring session earlier that day.  He staggered in the house clothing torn and bloody.  He'd been too distracted to give the fight his full attention.  And of course, Vegeta had seen it as a personal insult, and had attacked Goku with astonishing fury and power if only to get him to realize that he was fighting the Saiyan no Ouji and didn't have the luxury to be distracted.
    Goku smiled at the thought.  He liked Vegeta.  He really did, he just wished the older Saiyan wasn't so bent on killing him.  They were the last Saiyans in the universe.  That at least they had in common.  The thoughts were forced from his mind when ChiChi appeared from the kitchen slightly disheveled and sweaty.  Her cheeks were flushed and her dark brown eyes shone with her anger.  Damn it, now what?  Goku thought in annoyance.  For once would it be so difficult for her to look happy when he came home?
    "Goku!" She snapped.  "Your filthy and bloody.  Take a bath before you take another step into this house!"  He ignored her.  All he could do was stare at the beautiful girl in front of him.  ChiChi really was pretty, and when she was all sweaty and worked up, it only increased his attraction.  He felt his groin swelling and he pulled his shirt off, tossing it on the floor.  ChiChi's eyes bulged in shock.  "What the hell are you doing?  I just swept!"  He noticed her eyes sweeping over his body, regardless of her anger.  "What are you doing?" she asked, taking a step back as he advanced.
    "Let's go upstairs." Goku murmured.  ChiChi blushed instantly and Goku resisted the urge to roll his eyes.  She opened her mouth to protest but before she could get a word out, Goku grabbed the front of her dress and instantly it was torn to shreds.
    ChiChi stood naked before him, her eyes wide and wondering.  The blush that had stained her cheeks had increased as her passion ignited.  He bent down and licked her nipple before pulling the soft flesh into his mouth.  He heard ChiChi gasp in pleasure.  He wrapped his arms around her and carried her upstairs.

    He dropped her on the bed, ignoring her angered protest at his callous treatment.  He pulled the bobby pins out of her hair and smiled as the long black tresses fell to her shoulders.  She lay before him, smiling softly as he peeled his pants and boxers off.  He crawled onto the bed, his eyes dark with lust as he gazed at his wife.  She smiled again, giggling with pleasure as he began to kiss a path up her leg, to her inner thigh.  She spread her legs as he drew closer to her pelvis and he immediately buried his tongue between her lips.  She gasped in ecstasy, her back arching and hips thrusting as he stroked her clit with his tongue.
    She groaned as pleasure swept through her body and buried her fingers in Goku's wild hair, attempting to keep him in place.  She heard a growl and she felt his tongue slip inside her.   She moaned louder and began to thrash as his tongue rose again to torture the throbbing nub of flesh.  His tongue stroked her harder and faster until she screamed in bliss, her hands and feet numb and she fell back gasping for air as her climax ebbed.  She lay there, still gasping when Goku grabbed her hips and lifted her ass in the air and without warning she felt his cock pressing against her ass.
She gasped realizing what he wanted but dreading it.  She had let him have his way with her however he liked but she drew the line when it came to getting fucked in the ass.  She had let him try once and had almost burst into tears from the pain and discomfort.
    "No Goku!" she gasped but it was too late as his full length slid into her.  "Oooh!" she moaned through clenched teeth.  Goku sighed in bliss and slid his hands down his wife's back to her waist feeling her muscles coiled like springs.
    "Relax Chi, I won't hurt you."
    "Not intentionally." She ground out.  His hand slid down to her belly and then even lower until he found her still throbbing bud and began to massage it.  When he heard her moan softly he began to gently ease himself in and out of the tight opening.
    It was too good, and by taking it slow he was not only drawing out his own pleasure, but making it easier on ChiChi.  Maybe she would like it eventually.   He removed his hand and she groaned in protest.  He licked his fingers and continued stroking ChiChi until her moans grew more intense.
    His thrusts were coming faster and harder but the discomfort was being eased by his hand between her thighs.  Suddenly Goku withdrew his hand again and gripped her hips and began to thrust harder.  ChiChi bit her lips to keep from whimpering, but the pain was over soon.  Goku moaned and gave a few more quick thrusts before withdrawing.  ChiChi fell on her side with a sigh of relief, but soon realized that she was still  aroused.
    As if Goku sensed her realization he slid between her legs and she watched his tongue dart out and slide over her throbbing clit.  She groaned in ecstasy as his tongue teased her to another rushing climax.  She shuddered and gripped his ebony locks as her orgasm hit and then lay back wearily.
    Goku wrapped his arms around her and drew her close planting soft kisses on her cheek.
    "Next time could you at least warn me?" ChiChi murmured softly.
    "Hai, ChiChi.  I will." He said closing his eyes.
 

The End



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