“Wh-What was that?” He stared at you bewildered at what had just happened to him.
“I- that was, um…” How were you going to explain an orgasm to Goku?
He leaned back from you and pawed at the front of his pants and looked down at yours, “why are we wet?” He touched the prominent bulge still evident, groping himself slightly, “and kind of sticky?”
“I- I have to go.” You felt your face flush the brightest red it had ever gone before.
You needed to get out of there, avoid the whole conversation about what just happened and what exactly it meant between you and your trainer. Before he could protest or ask another question, you’d climbed off the bed and basically darted downstairs. You rushed past Master Roshi and basically busted through the front door.
“What’s gotten into that girl?!” Roshi shouted as Goku descended the stairs after you.
Embarrassment? Shame? Either one would fit how you were feeling. You decided to just move away, never to be seen again and your lifelong embarrassment would disappear with you. At least that’s what you wanted to do. What you did instead was wait a few days until the color in your face returned to normal and you could actually speak coherent words.
“And you just ran away?” Bulma asked, clearly struggling to keep a non-judgmental face.
“Yes, and stop looking at me like that. What would you have done?”
“Maybe give him a little anatomy lesson first and then ride that saiyan into the sunset.” She laughed, glancing over at Vegeta who was just finishing up his training.
“Is that what you did?” You watched her gaze following him across the lawn.
She blushed slightly before turning back to you, “mine didn’t need an anatomy lesson. He was very well educated on the subject.”
You let out sigh, “somehow I think I’d be doing more educating than riding with Goku.”
“I’m not so sure, from what you told me he seemed to pick some stuff up by instinct.”
Bulma had a point, Goku did seem to learn about kissing fairly quickly and the way he settled between your thighs and moved was at least something. You were still unsure about all of it and wanted to continue hiding, but you knew that wasn’t the way to handle things. You needed to talk to Goku and explain things.
The next day you decided to go back to Roshi’s place, knowing Goku was there when he wasn’t at Bulma’s. You swallowed the knot in your throat down before walking up the beach towards the house.
“Got a visitor, Goku!” Master Roshi shouted from the porch.
His eyes roamed up and down your body, sending a nauseous feeling to the pit of your stomach. It didn’t take Goku long to rush outside and stop only a few inches from you.
“I thought you quit?” He said with his head cocked to the side.
“Not exactly, I was just-“ you looked around him to see Roshi listening intently, “can we talk somewhere else? Somewhere private?”
Goku glanced back at Roshi and then back to you, “we can go down to the shore, he can’t see us way down there.”
You walked beside Goku, trying to organize the jumbled thoughts that ran rampant through your mind, but it was proving to be a more daunting task than you thought it would be.
“This better?” Goku asked as you stood at the waterline.
“Yeah, I just thought we needed to talk about- you know, what happened the other day.” You felt the anxiety starting to rise again.
“Yeah, it was pretty weird that you ran away so fast. You never ran that fast during training.” He scratched the back of his neck nervously and laughed.
“I’m sorry I freaked out and bolted. I just didn’t know how to explain everything.”
“You don’t have to worry about that, I asked Master Roshi after you left. He told me everything.”
There was a mixture of relief, but also concern for what Roshi might have told him about sex, especially knowing how perverted he was. You sat down in the sand with Goku beside you, both of you looking at one another but face the water.
“So, he explained what happened? What we did together?” You wanted to know exactly what he was told.
“Well, he explained it, but I didn’t really understand it. He also gave me some of those magazines he looks at, but I just felt odd looking at them. It wasn’t the same as when I look at you.”
“You’re too innocent for your own good.” You shook your head.
“Did you leave because you don’t want to kiss me anymore? Or because you don’t want to come with me again?” Goku blurted it out with ease and it made your cheeks flush because there was only one answer. Master Roshi had definitely filled him in on some details.
“No, I want to keep kissing you and… that, but it’s complicated. I didn’t mean for that to happen last time and we didn’t even talk about it, like if you were comfortable going that far or- um-“ You knew most of this was going over his head but he stared at you anyways, listening to your every word.
“Does that mean we can do it again?” He asked with wide eyes.
“I- Do you want to do it again?”
Goku plucked you up from the sand and pulled you into his lap, letting you straddle his hips, “this is what you preferred, right? Before you left.”
“Goku, I-“ Your breath hitched in your throat at the feeling of him already hard beneath you.
He cupped your face and forced your gaze back to him, “I missed you while you were gone.”
“I missed you too. I wanted to come back sooner, I just didn’t know how to talk about whatever this is.” You placed your hands on his broad shoulders.
“I like the way you feel.” His hands moved down to your hips, “I like touching you.”
Everything he said was the right thing and you knew it wasn’t some string of lines blurted out to get you into bed because it was Goku. That wasn’t something he knew.
He pulled you down against his chest and pressed his lips to yours, soft and hesitant for a moment as he remembered the rhythm. He was gentle and so sweet, the only thing keeping you from him was yourself. Bulma’s words rang through your head about teaching him some things and riding your saiyan.
You pulled back for a moment, “I want to do more with you, Goku, but I have one favor to ask.”
“What is it? Anything.” He said eagerly.
“We need to be alone. Completely alone.” You said, hoping he’d get the hint and take you somewhere else.
“Got it.” He nodded and pressed his fingers to his forehead.
In an instant he disappeared before you, leaving you sitting in the sand on your own. You heard Roshi shout and then silence. You stood up and walked towards the house before Goku appeared in front of you again.
“There. We’re alone now.” He smiled.
“Um, what did you do with Master Roshi?”
“I left him at Bulma’s. She sure was surprised to see him in her bedroom.” He laughed.
You shook your head, “that’s not what I had in mind, but it’ll work. Come on.”
You grabbed his hand and led him into the house and back up to the bedroom. This time you didn’t bother closing the door, Goku’s hands already fixed on your hips as he kissed you again. He walked you back towards the bed, but you stopped him.
“Wait, this time let’s take off all of our clothes.” You said.
Goku quickly stripped out of his clothes, almost too quickly. He stood before you completely naked, well-chiseled body on full display, making your mouth hang open in shock.
“Um, Goku- Fuck.” You were unable to shake yourself from the thoughts flooding your mind.
“What?” he cocked his head to the side.
You shook your head, “nothing. I just- you’re um, thick- bigger than I thought.” You blushed hard.
“Is that bad?”
You pulled your shirt over your head, “no, not at all, just um, we’ll have to go a little slower this time.”
You finished removing your clothes, a little hesitant because you looked nothing like he did. You stood there, timid and shy as he looked you up and down. He grabbed one of your hands and pulled it away from your body as you tried to shield yourself.
“Um, how slow do we have to go?” He asked as he looked at you, clearly impatient.
“Just slow at first.” You grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the bed with you.
You barely had time to scoot back against the headboard before Goku had your legs spread obscenely wide, gaze fixed on your pussy, eyes wide as he inhaled.
“This. I remember this scent from before.” He inched his face closer as he crawled up between your legs.
“Um, Goku… I-“
“It makes me feel the same way as when you kiss me. Does that mean…” He moved slowly, eyes barely looking up at you as he was mere inches from you, “can I kiss you here?”
Words had all but left your mind as he asked the question. You could do nothing but nod your head and squeak a small affirmative.
Goku hooked his arms over your thighs and pulled you closer, pressing his lips to your pussy instantly. You let out a soft moan which quickly changed into a sharp gasp as his tongue slid between your slick folds.
“I like this.” He said as he forced your legs open more and buried his face in your cunt.
“Wait, Goku- Fuck-“ You squirmed as he focused all of his attention on your clit, a little too much attention.
You had no choice but to grab a handful of his hair and pull him back. He looked up at you with wide eyes, chin glistening with your wetness.
“Did I do something wrong? It sounded like you liked it.” He said.
“It was just a little too focused on one part. We can work on that more later.” You cupped his face and leaned down to kiss him.
He moved further up your body, settling between your legs, his cock brushing against your inner thigh. You reached down between you and stroked his cock, moving your hand slowly up and down his length. His hips snapped, pushing his cock further into your hand as his lips paused against yours.
“Remember when I told you we have to go slow?” You asked, his eyes focused on what your hand was doing.
“Y-Yeah.” He nodded slightly.
“This is where we do that, okay? Just go really, really slow.” You were hoping he was listening at least a little bit.
You scooted down, lining his cock up with your center, easing the tip into you. His eyes went wide and he immediately looked up at you. You moved your hand away from him, hesitantly giving him control over how quickly he moved. He looked at you and then back down between you, easing in a little more, and checking with you again to make sure it was okay.
“Keep going.” You nodded, adjusting to him.
Your cheeks were flush, heat radiating through your body as he started to move within you. Each time his cock slid in and out of you, it was forcing you towards your release faster than you wanted. He panted softly as he stared down at you, breathy moans escaping his lips as he tried to find a good rhythm for you both. You pulled him down against you, his chest pressed against yours as you kissed him. You needed to feel him, feel more of him in that moment as he fucked you as slowly as possible.
“Goku-“ You muttered against his lips as your orgasm barreled towards you.
With one sharp thrust into you, he pushed you over the edge, forcing you to bury your face in the crook of his neck as you held onto him. You clenched around his cock as you came, moaning his name softly and taking him with you into his own release. He groaned against the shell of your ear as he let go, his cock twitching, still buried inside of you.
You relaxed your limbs as you remained beneath him, cupping his face and pulling his gaze back to you, “you okay?”
“Was- that was…” He had a mix of confusion and satisfaction plastered on his face as he stared at you, “how often can we that?” He finally asked.
“Oh, um… I guess anytime you want, but-“ before you could explain anything else, he started to move again, still hard and rutting against you faster this time.
