There were three weeks until the tournament, but Videl's thoughts were elsewhere. Ever since she'd finally gotten the knack of flying, her mind, formerly occupied with questions of chi control and focus, were now filled with thoughts of...other things. Despite her complete lack of familiarity with the subject, she'd figured flying out quickly -- the boy currently standing in front of her was maddeningly more difficult to figure out.
She'd realized early on in their lessons that she liked him more than just as a friend. There was a tension between them when they trained together, away from the rest of the world in the secluded hills near Gohan's house on Mt. Paozu. At least, that was, she felt tense. She had no idea if he did. He never gave any sort of clue, never seemed uncomfortable around her no matter how close they got in their sparring sessions. He was always so calm, so unemotional. She wasn't used to it. Her father was a man of great emotional highs and lows, a man who wore his moods on his sleeve. She herself tried to maintain a level of outward coolness, but deep down she was the same, and she knew it. And around this boy, she found it hard to keep that cool front in place. She thought she'd been rather obvious, but Gohan had never given any sign that he understood. So the tension remained.
Gohan wiped the sweat off his forehead with his arm.
"Hoo boy, I'm beat!" he said. He gestured a thumb towards the small pond behind them. "How 'bout we take a break and cool off, yeah?"
Her eyebrows creased in confusion. "In the water?"
"Yeah!" he said brightly.
"I didn't bring a swimsuit."
"What's a swimsuit?"
Her eyes narrowed; she could never tell if he was mocking her.
"You know, a swimsuit ? Clothing you wear in the water?"
"You wear clothes when you bathe?" he said.
"No, not when you bathe ," she said derisively. "When you swim--"
Her words stuttered to a halt. He'd pulled off his shirt, and suddenly her brain wasn't working. She was vaguely aware that he was speaking, but now he was untying his pants and stepping out of them, and she was having a hard time breathing.
"Well, I don't know what a swimsuit is," he said, "but I don't have one either, and I don't see what the point is. It makes no sense to bathe with clothes on."
Her mind was stuttering like a poorly-tuned engine. Before she could gather herself, his boxers had come off and he was standing in front of her, naked as the day he was born, hands on his hips. His penis hung down obscenely; she couldn't stop staring at it.
"Well?" he said. "Let's go!" And he turned and leapt into the water with an enormous splash.
Videl's brain finally started working again. She found she was blushing. Shyly, she forced herself to look him in the eyes.
"Y-you...you want me to take my clothes off?"
"Yes?" he said, as if this was the most obvious thing in the world. She blushed harder.
"A-alright."
She pulled her shirt off and draped it over a nearby rock, leaving her in only her bicycle shorts and sports bra. She tried not to look at Gohan while she did so, but she could see him out of the corner of her eye. He was watching her. Her stomach fluttered.
She moved to pull her bra over her head. Growing up, Videl had been a late-bloomer. Unlike Erasa, who'd gotten her breasts in the first year of middle school, Videl hadn't gotten hers till the first year of high school. But when she had started developing, she'd developed quickly. Within a year she'd gone from completely flat to a triple-d-cup. Eager to avoid attention from boys, she'd taken to wearing specialty sports bras to hide them. Her bras had such excellent compression that, with her habit of wearing loose t-shirts (which she did for the same reason), she looked no larger than a b-cup. That and her naturally brusque personality removed any chance of boys leering at her.
She'd never expected to find a boy she wanted to be naked around.
Her bra came off, and her breasts spilled out. Her blush was as bright as the sun. Out of the corner of her eye, she risked a glance at Gohan. He was looking down at something in the water. She flushed with embarrassment. He didn't even care! In a huff she yanked her shorts and panties down and threw them on the rock with the rest of her clothes, and stomped off into the water.
She swam up to Gohan. He was standing in the pond at shoulder level, but she was quite a bit shorter than him, so she had to tread water. He looked confused by her expression, and she felt guilty for being angry. With an act of will she softened her face, and gave him a small smile. He smiled back, and her stomach fluttered again. A moment of silence passed between them; she felt her face reddening again. She cleared her throat.
"This is nice," she said awkwardly. "The water's warmer than I expected."
Gohan raised his hands out of the water and showed that they were glowing slightly. "I warmed it up." She had to giggle at that. He was ridiculous. He chuckled uncertainly along with her.
With that, the tension had broken. They talked about school and which teachers they liked or disliked, gossiped about the other students. He told her about his father and the fight with Cell, about how he'd sacrificed himself to destroy Cell, how it hadn't worked, and Gohan had been forced to kill Cell himself. She put a hand on his arm. "That must've been tough," she said. Gohan scratched the back of his head. "Yeah," he said, "but I had to. I was the only one who could." "Still," she said. "It was too much to put on the shoulders of a ten-year-old. No wonder your mother kept you out here until now. She wanted you to heal and grow without any burdens."
Suddenly she realized she was right in front of him; she must've drifted towards him while he was talking. His face was so close; if she wanted, she could lean forward and kiss him. Her eyes flickered up to his, to find him looking down at her, a strange expression on his face. She blushed angrily and swam back a foot.
"Gohan, I can't figure you out," she said.
"What do you mean?"
"How are you so comfortable being naked around me?"
He seemed confused by the question. "Why shouldn't I be?"
She studied his face in astonishment. How was he so dense? "Boys and girls shouldn't get naked around each other!"
"They shouldn't?" He looked genuinely surprised. "But mom and I used to bathe together all the time."
"I don't mean parents and their kids," she said, waving her hand dismissively. "I mean boys and girls . Kids our age!"
He looked even more confused at that. "How come?"
"Because!" she yelled, lamely. "Because…" She couldn't bring herself to explain why without giving too much away. She looked at him in exasperation. Oh, this was stupid.
"Look, Gohan," she blurted. "Do you like me or not?"
His head tiled questioningly. "Of course I do, you're my friend," he said.
"Not as a friend," she said heatedly. "I mean, do you have...romantic feelings for me?"
Now it was Gohan who blushed. He looked down uncertainly. "I...I don't know? You're the first girl I've spent this much time with, I don't know what 'romantically' feels like."
A possibility occurred to her. "Gohan, are you asexual? Or aromantic?" He looked back up at her. "What's that?" Of course, how did she expect him to know what those words meant. She softened her tone again.
"Do you know what dating is?"
He nodded. "Boyfriend and girlfriend."
"Yes," she said. "Sharpner and Erasa dated in middle school," she said. "He asked her out and she said yes, because she thought dating meant 'hanging out with your best friend', and he was her best friend, so why wouldn't she want to hang out with him? But Sharpner had romantic feelings for her. He wanted to hold hands, and kiss, and everything, and she didn't. When he found out, he felt bad and told her that they shouldn't be boyfriend and girlfriend if she didn't feel the same about him as he did about her. He actually took it really well, despite his hurt feelings, which is why they're still friends today. But Erasa doesn't experience sexual or romantic attraction towards anyone. Lots of boys and girls have had feelings for her, but she's never had those kinds of feelings for anyone. Are you the same way?"
Gohan's face scrunched up in thought. It was rather cute. "I don't think so?" he said, tentatively. "But like I said, I don't know what 'romantic' feels like."
"It's butterflies in your stomach when you see the person. It's when someone is always in your thoughts and on your mind, even when they're not around. It's wanting to spend the rest of your life with someone, because you can't imagine being without them."
She realized she was getting ahead of herself, and she stopped talking with an embarrassed flush.
"Haven't you ever asked your mother how she and your dad fell in love?"
Gohan nodded. "When they were kids Dad promised they'd get married when they were grown up cuz he thought 'married' was a kind of food, and then years later when she explained what it actually was he realized he had to honor his word, so they got married. Is that what love is?"
Videl had no idea what to say to that. "Uh, well…" She floundered for something to say. Finally she settled on the truth.
"Gohan, I have romantic feelings for you. I want us to date. I want to hold hands with you, and go to the movies, and eat at restaurants, and...kiss." She looked up at him -- the ridiculousness of having this conversation while they were both naked was not lost on her. "Do you feel that way about me?"
Gohan's face slowly turned bright red. He clasped his hands in front of him, tightening his shoulders, and nodded, staring at the water.
Her stomach gave a triumphant flip, but she managed to stay outwardly calm. She extended her arm towards him in the water, smiling. He smiled back shyly and took her hand in his. For a long moment they simply floated there, holding hands. Surprisingly, it was Gohan that broke the silence.
"S-so, then...can I?" he asked. "...k-kiss you, I mean?"
Videl blushed, but maintained eye contact. "Yes, Gohan, you may."
He smiled, hand on the back of his head again, and she swam forward, closing the distance between them. He leaned down as she treaded water in front of him. Their eyes closed…
It was chaste, and gentle, and sweet. They both looked away, blushing furiously. Damn, she thought, if a mere peck on the lips had her this flustered, she must have it for him bad. She looked back at him to find him looking at her. His expression was suddenly less nervous. He leaned forward and they kissed again. This time, it didn't end so quickly, nor was it so chaste. There was a bit of heat behind it, now, and her hands roamed on their own over the muscles of his arms. His own hands snaked around her back and pulled her close...and suddenly she realized there was something hard pressing against her stomach. She broke the kiss with a start and pushed away from him.
"Gohan, why do you have a boner?!"
"A bo...what?" he said. He looked down. "You mean my penis?"
"Yes I mean your penis!" she cried.
"Is it not supposed to do that? It's been like that since you took your bra off."
She suddenly remembered him looking at something in the water, and a realization came crashing down on her. He had gotten a boner from seeing her naked. He was turned on by her. She felt a sudden flush of warmth between her legs. Shit, she really did have it bad.
She suddenly realized he was still talking.
"Is it bad? I'm sorry if it's bad, I didn't mean anything, it just happened on its own."
With a massive effort she pulled herself out of her own head. "No, I'm sorry, it's fine, I was just surprised." Her face was burning, but she managed to stay calm. "How about we get out now," she suggested. He nodded, and followed her to the shore. They climbed out and went to the rock where they'd stashed their clothes, but when Gohan bent to pick up his boxes, she stopped him.
"Um…m-maybe we could, uh...stay like this for a while? I mean, I...I like seeing you...naked."
Gohan stopped mid-stoop, and looked up at her in surprise. He straightened up slowly. He was still extremely hard; his erection stood out like a tent-pole, curving upwards. He nodded. "A-alright."
For a minute they stood there, neither speaking, both trying hard not to look at the other. But her gaze kept being drawn back to his penis, and to the muscles of his chest, and his eyes traveled from her breasts, to her toned stomach, to her pussy, and then back up again. The silence was becoming unbearable. She grasped for something to say to break the tension.
"I'm thirsty, are you thirsty, cuz I'm thirsty, I'm gonna get some water, you want any water?"
Gohan's face was beet-red. He nodded; he seemed tongue-tied.
"A-alright," she said, and she turned around and began rummaging through her pack for her water bottle. She realized her mistake too late; she heard the sharp intake of breath from him when she bent over. She'd just given him an excellent view of her ass. She straightened up as if electrocuted. She hadn't even found the water bottle.
She turned around slowly, cursing her stupidity. Gohan's whole body was rigid, but one part of him was even more so. Admittedly, she'd never seen a real penis before, so she had nothing to compare it to, but she couldn't believe how hard it was. Her brain was screaming at her. Her hands stretched and contracted at her sides, fingers nervously forming a fist and then relaxing repeatedly. Her knees were locked, her shoulders tight...and she was so fucking wet she could feel it running down her leg. She couldn't handle it anymore.
All thought went out the window. She strode forward and, putting her hands on Gohan's chest, shoved him backwards until he sat down with a heavy plop on the rock. In a second she was straddling him, her right hand scrabbling between his legs. She took his cock in her hand, placed it quickly at her entrance, and without a single word she slid down his entire length. Gohan cried out in surprise and sudden pleasure. Videl's hips thrust forward of their own accord, she wrapped her arms around his neck, clamping onto him, and the upward curve of his penis caused it to hit that perfect spot just right...and without warning she came hard , legs shaking, back arching, pussy clenching, face pressed into his shoulder, squealing as her orgasm tore her to pieces.
"V-videl, holy shit," Gohan gasped against her ear as she convulsed on his cock. He tried to shift and the sudden movement sent another shock through her. Her hips bucked, and he gasped again.
Pushing herself off of his chest, she wrapped one arm around his neck and pulled him in for a ferocious kiss. Their lips parted and their tongues entwined in a mad rush. Suddenly she broke the kiss and began moving. She slid back and forth on his cock, pounding him, mindlessly chasing another orgasm. Gohan, for his part, had his hands on her ass, pulling and pushing her as she fucked him senseless.
"Fuck, Gohan, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck ," she gasped. Gohan was no more eloquent through the haze of lust. His voice stuttered out, "Fuck, Videl, something's happening--" He gave a great shout and suddenly his cock was pulsing inside of her, jet after jet of hot cum shooting into her until it leaked out around the edge of his penis and dripped onto the ground. The sensation of being filled up pushed her into a second orgasm. She shrieked, throwing her head back, her whole body twitching.
Her orgasm subsided and she sat there for a second, head hanging back, eyes staring unseeing at the sky, breath coming in gasps. Slowly she came back to reality. She lifted her head and looked down at him. Gohan's eyes were unfocused and hazy. His cock was still inside her, though his cum was no longer dripping out. She patted him on the shoulder and he looked up with a start.
"I need to stand up," she said.
"Oh, yeah, ok, yes," he said. Clearly his brain was working as well as hers. She placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly pulled herself off of him. When his cock finally came out of her, it was followed by a stream of cum. She found she didn't care. Her eyes were on his penis. He was still just as hard. She looked up at his face. Gohan looked back at her. A moment passed between them, in which neither spoke, but both understood. She stepped forward, knelt down between his legs, and took him in her mouth.
Gohan gasped in surprise, but his shock was soon replaced with pleasure, and he began to breathe heavier, a hand on the back of her head. She sucked his cock with a will, one hand stroking the shaft as she pressed her tongue against the tip and ran it around in circles. Gohan's hips twitched; he was still sensitive from his first orgasm, and she wasn't giving him any mercy. She pulled her mouth off of him (it made the lewdest popping sound she'd ever heard), and taking her breasts in her hands, she wrapped them around his shaft and began moving them up and down. Gohan's breaths were coming quicker and quicker now, and when she leaned forward and gave the head of his cock a lick, he fell over the edge. He came again, just as hard as the first time, spraying his thick, hot cum all over her face and chest. She squeaked in surprise when it started, cuz holy shit he's got stamina , and by the time it was over she was completely soaked.
She released his cock from between her tits and stood up, grabbing a towel from her pack and cleaning herself off. She threw it down on the ground when she was done (it was already ruined; a little dirt made no difference), and started to turn back around, but suddenly Gohan's arms were around her from behind, and his cock -- still hard -- was pressing into her ass.
Videl went limp in his arms, her eyes closing as his hands roamed over her body. He squeezed and caressed her breasts for a long time, kissing her shoulder, her neck, her ear as she moaned. He took a nipple in his fingers and pinched , and she squeaked. Her arm came up and she grabbed the back of his neck. His left hand stayed on her breast, but his right slowly traveled down to her navel, and then further down until it reached her pussy. When his fingers unknowingly glanced over her clit, she gasped and her legs clenched together. He clearly took that as a sign to do it again, so he did. With a little encouragement from her ("Up a little...right there...move your fingers in circles... yeeesss ") he began to play with her clit until she was so worked up she was writhing in his arms, her legs practically drawn up against her stomach, Gohan holding her off the ground. She gasped, chest heaving. " Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK! " Her legs shot straight out in front of her and the hand on the back of his neck squeezed him against her, and she came with a yell, squealing as each shock hit her.
Her third orgasm of the hour left her boneless and limp. Her arms fell to her sides, her feet to the ground, and she simply sagged in his arms as her breathing evened out. But before she knew what was going on, Gohan had set her on her feet again. She wobbled a bit (her legs were absolute jelly at this point), but he set a hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her forward until she was leaning against the rock. In an instant he was inside of her, slipping in easily since she was still slick with his cum, and she gasped in surprise. Her legs gave out and she collapsed; Gohan followed her down into a kneeling position, supporting her hips with his powerful arms. And then he began to fuck her again.
All thought, all strength left her, and she let herself fall forward. She lay there, cheek against the cool surface of the rock, and gave herself over to the feeling of Gohan's cock pistoning in and out of her. There were no words, only her animal grunts with each thrust and his own quick, shallow breaths. He reached around and grasped one of her tits, squeezing and kneading it as he continued to fuck her.
How long they remained like that, she didn't know. She'd lost track of time; she wasn't even thinking clearly. Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling out, drool running down the side of the rock as she grunted and giggled in pleasure. Gohan was now leaned forward against her back, both hands on her tits, face pressed between her shoulders, hips slapping against her ass.
However long it was, it wasn't long until Gohan's hips began moving quicker, his breaths becoming shallower and more urgent. Videl found her voice again.
"Cum in me, Gohan. Make me overflow with your cum."
Gohan's only response was to grunt once, loudly, and then his hips slammed to a halt and he did as she requested. Somehow his third load was even larger than his first two. He poured his semen into her in one long, unbroken stream. Each pulse of his cock was accompanied by a stutter of his hips against her ass. Soon his cum was pouring out of her pussy, but he kept going for at least another ten seconds. How can one person cum so much? Is he even human? Videl thought. What Videl said , though, was "Yeeeessssss, fill me up, fuuuuck …"
Finally he was spent and he collapsed against her back, as boneless and exhausted as she was. For a while they stayed there, collecting themselves, but soon Gohan straightened up tiredly and pulled himself out of her. Her hips twitched when she felt his cock emerge, and a long gush of cum poured out. She rolled over to the side and sat with her back against the rock, giving her brain time to restart. After a few seconds she held her arm out and Gohan, taking her hand, helped her stand. They toweled themselves off in silence, got dressed again in silence, packed up their things in silence, and silently they flew off towards Gohan's house.
Arriving a few minutes later, they found Chi-Chi standing at the door waiting for them. She had a shrewd look on her face; almost, but not quite a smile. Videl screwed her own face up into a picture of innocence. Gohan didn't succeed quite as well, but his mother didn't say anything about it. As they landed she walked to meet them.
"Yer back jus' in time fer dinner. Will ya be stayin', Videl?"
Videl shook her head. "I've got to get home, unfortunately. Lots of chores to do."
"Well, alright," Chi-Chi said. "Ah hope ya have a safe flight home."
"Thank you," Videl said. Chi-Chi turned to Gohan. "Hurry up, dear," she said, and walked back into the house.
They waited a minute until they were sure she wasn't watching, and then they crashed together in a kiss. When they finally parted, Videl wrapped her arms around him, put her cheek against his chest, eyes closed, and squeezed him tight, smiling contentedly.
"See you tomorrow?" he said.
"Yeah," she replied, looking up at him. "And you'd better get enough sleep tonight, cuz I'm gonna work you to the bone tomorrow. And you'd better give me all you've got ."
Gohan blushed, but said nothing. With a kiss on the cheek and a wink, she stepped into her plane and took off.