Goku worshiped the feel of the wind against his face. He absolutely loved flying, which he was capable of doing. The half moon hung low in the sky, casting a shimmering reflection over the ocean. He wondered if he was the only one to notice such things.
As he approached the coast, he flew high, jumping from his yellow cloud, a gift from Meijin Roshi so many years ago. He landed with a loud tap of his boots. The street was clear and he was positive no one had seen. Walking past a small hotel, Goku got the strangest feeling. He could sense a strong life energy. He'd always been able to pick up on the powers of others, but this one was different. Not only was it unbelievably strong, but it was so familiar. It reminded him of his own ki.
Shrugging the strange feeling off, Goku continued on down the street, where the lights of the many clubs and bars shown brightly. People were everywhere, wearing the latest fashions and driving the most expensive vehicles.
Goku squinted his eyes, carefully reading the many blinking neon signs. Finally he caught sight of a bright prink martini glass with "Club Mecha" written across it in the same bright pink. Glancing around, he couldn't see Yamcha's car and figured that they'd come in one of Bulma's four-seater hover cars.
Making his way to the entrance, Goku's eyes bugged at the sight of such a long line. Maybe this hadn't been such a good idea.
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"Man, what's taking him so long?" Chi-Chi complained, watching the entrance carefully.
"You know he took that stupid cloud here and is walking into town." Yamcha said, straightening his black slacks and white dress shirt as he slid into the booth after Bulma. He was completely amazed every time he saw the blue-haired beauty. When he'd stopped by her house to pick her up his mouth fell open as she stepped out in the shortest tightest little blue dress ever with high heels and lots of sparkling silver jewelry. However, both he and Bulma had been shocked when Chi-Chi stepped out of her house wearing her long raven hair down, high heels, and a short, lacy black dress, looking more than sexy.
"I don't see why he won't get a Capsule car. Even if he can't afford one, I'm sure my father would give him something simple." Bulma said, waving her hand to a hot-looking waiter.
"What can I get you?" the young man said, noting the fact that these people looked a bit young.
"Um… let's see Get me a Bud and a Pink Poodle." Yamcha said, ordering for Bulma as well.
"Pink Poodle?" Chi-Chi questioned, knowing nothing of alcoholic drinks.
"Yes, Ma'am. It's the newest drink we have to offer." The waiter said, smiling sweetly.
"Oh, well, get me one too, and… Oh, you guys, what do you think Goku will want?"
Bulma looked over to Chi-Chi, smiling for a moment before bursting out into laughter, "He'll probably want one too."
Chi-Chi laughed as well, knowing their long time friend would be jealous over their fancy drinks if all he got was a bottle, "Right."
"So, that's three Pink Poodles and a Bud?" The waiter remained until he'd received a nod from the guy before hurrying off.
"Look, I can see him outside!" Chi-Chi said, rising from her seat to get a better look, "Oh, but he's still in line."
"Don't worry, I'll go get him." Yamcha said, walking to the door, and his friend who happened to be working as the bouncer.
"Wow, Goku's pretty dressed up." Bulma said, her eyebrows rising at the sight of her sexy friend. She noticed the light blush on Chi-Chi's cheeks, but knew better. The girl was such a tease, flirt, ho, you name it.
"Hiya, guys!" Goku said, grinning. Okay, so maybe this wasn't going to be so bad after all. Just as they sat around the half moon booth, the waiter arrived, quickly passing drinks around and hurrying off again.
Goku examined the lovely drink for a moment, impressed by its bright pink color and fancy margarita glass, "What is this?" He asked curiously.
"Mm, It's a Pink Poodle. Great, huh? It's so mild. You can barely taste the alcohol." Bulma said, sipping hungrily at hers.
Goku brought the glass to his nose, "Smells pretty strong." He said, his senses easily picking up on the drink's charm.
"Just try it, it's good, really." Chi-Chi said, taking a dainty sip from her own pink drink.
Shrugging and giving up the battle, Goku took in a swallow, his eyes squinting from such a disgusting taste, "Ugh. That's great?" he said, looking to Bulma with confusion. They all watched as he pushed the glass far from him, bursting out in laughter at the cute-ness of the situation.
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Hours passed and the crowded club only grew louder and smellier. Goku could barely stand it any longer. No wonder Krillin had turned down the invitation. The music was loud and reminded him of the jackhammers and screaming monkeys.
He was also bored beyond all belief. Bulma and Yamcha had quickly lost their bashfulness with only a few more drinks and were now engaged in a rather heated tongue dual. Chi-Chi, however, seemed to be as girly as ever, her loud pushiness on hold for some strange reason. She seemed to be embarrassed having to sit by a slightly moaning Bulma, her cheeks glowing pink.
Goku was about to fall asleep when Chi-Chi finally spoke up, "Um, hey, you want to get out of here?"
"Yeah." Goku said, quickly rising from his seat, heading for the door with the raven-haired beauty in tow.
Once outside in the cool night air, the two teens took a deep breath, walking slowly until they'd reached Bulma's large Capsule car.
Without saying a word, Chi-Chi opened the door and climbed in the back, motioning for Goku to follow.
A bit confused, but unquestioning, Goku climbed in as well, pulling the door shut behind him. Something was going on. Chi-Chi was acting flirty with him, being sure to lean close, giving him an excellent view of her ample cleavage. However, he wasn't interested and tried to just ignore it. Then, without warning, she was climbing onto his lap.
"What… What are you doing?" Goku asked, forgetting the question instantly when a hand squeezed lightly on his crotch.
"Don't you want me? Aren't I beautiful?" Chi-Chi whispered, faking a sexy, slightly labored whisper as she worked his pants undone, not surprised when she found that he wasn't wearing any underwear; however, she was more than surprised at the size of his manhood.
"Sure, you're real pretty, but I don't think we should be… Ah!" Again, his thoughts were wiped from his mind as she scooted his pants down, taking hold of his manhood, pumping slowly.
Chi-Chi smiled, settling herself in a more comfortable position, straddling him as she worked him to a full erection. Soon, his breathing had grown labored and she was scooting her dress up, pulling her black silk thong to the side.
"Ah, no. We can't be doin' this… I gotta go" Goku said, trying his best to gently push her off.
Thinking fast, "Please, Goku… I…" Chi-Chi said, pulling him back, lifting his hands to her breasts as she leaned forward, whispering in his ear, "I love you."
Goku was shocked, and froze as the words pounded in his mind. Of course, he knew he didn't love the girl, but she was a very good friend. If it was true, if she loved him like she said she did, he didn't mind giving her his virginity.
Without a moment's hesitation, Chi-Chi smiled, returning to the position they'd been in moments ago. Gently, she began lowering herself onto him, gasping at the feel of complete fullness.
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"Excuse me."
Bulma pulled back, her vision a bit hazy, "Huh?" Her and Yamcha were in the process of rounding second base, but now they were looking up at a tall, serious looking man accompanied by a smaller man who was smiling like a dork.
"How old are you two?" the man said in a gruff voice.
"Uh… Heh heh, Eighteen." Yamcha said, smiling sheepishly.
"Right. I suggest you get out of here before we call the authorities." the smaller man said, watching in amusement as the beautiful young woman stumbled as she quickly rose to her feet.
Yamcha was there though, wrapping an arm around his girlfriend's waist to prevent her from toppling over, "Come on, let's go."
The night air was a welcome as the two made their way to the car, sobering up slightly from having the brakes put an instant halt on their fun.
Letting her eyes focus, Bulma took in her surroundings, when suddenly she caught sight of a rather handsome man dressed in dark clothing, leaning against the wall, his hair defying gravity much like Goku's. However, he had a much more serious look on his face, almost like he was upset. Blinking and shaking her head, Bulma looked up to see that he was gone.
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Goku climbed out of the hot car, buttoning his pants and tucking in his shirt, jacket in hand, "Uh… Heh heh. Hi, guys." He said upon seeing Bulma and Yamcha.
"G--Goku? What on Earth?" Bulma said, eyes wide.
"Look, I gotta go. Sorry." Goku said, turning on his heel and sprinting rather quickly down the street towards the beach.
"Ugh, he knows better than to go so fast." Yamcha said, noticing that quite a few people had noticed their friend's speed.
"Oh my… Chi-Chi, did what I think just happened here, happen?" Bulma said as she climbed in the passenger side door as Yamcha closed the door, stepping around the car quickly, and plopping down in the driver's seat.
"Yeah," Chi-Chi said, blushing, regretting that they'd showed up when they had, "Just promise you won't tell anyone."
"Are you two going out or something?" Yamcha asked, a little more than confused.
"No," Chi-Chi said, pausing to think this through, "Just promise you won't tell anyone."
"Right, well, let's get you two home." Yamcha said, starting up the Capsule car and taking off rather quickly.
Bulma nodded her reply to her best friend. She didn't like this one bit. For sure she was the only one who knew of her friend's promiscuity, however, quite a few speculated it. It just seemed wrong for her to be using Goku though. He was so innocent and naive to the world. She didn't protest though, she didn't know the whole story, and either way, it was none of her business.
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Vejita growled, taking his anger out on his invisible enemy. How long had he been training anyway? Suddenly stopping, the bronze-skinned warrior backed off, faking that he was out of breath. It being Sunday and all, the place had several occupants other than himself and there was no point in gaining too much attention.
His mind was troubled though. He couldn't understand why he cared whom his fellow Saiyajin wanted to fuck. It was none of his business. He shouldn't have followed him, but still, he had a strange feeling, as if he were jealous.
"Hn." It was nonsense. Why on Earth would he be jealous of that underdeveloped girl? Growling again, he realized exactly why. He had a thing for the pale-skinned Saiyajin. Such beautifully pale skin. It was a rare characteristic for a Saiyajin. If he really focused, he could almost pick up on the boy's scent from having trained so many times in the small building… Sweaty, earthy, sugary.
Breaking from his thoughts, Vejita quickly exited the small dojo, hoping no one noticed his sudden erection.
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"Something's not right." Krillin said, looking up at the ceiling as if he could see through it and into the second story rooms.
"Huh, what do you mean?" Roshi asked, slurping at a beer.
"He's been up there ever since he got back, hasn't been outside once."
Meijin Roshi glanced at the window, noticing that it was nearly dark, "He hasn't trained all weekend? Guess he's a bit upset. Hope he's okay for school tomorrow."
"I better go see what's up." Krillin said after a moment of silence, making his way to the stairs.
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"Uh, Goku…" Krillin said, slowly stepping into the room he and his best friend shared, "Are you alright?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah." Goku said without lifting his head from the windowsill.
"Are you sure? I mean, this whole weekend you only did a little training Friday evening at the dojo. That's not like you." Krillin said, taking a seat beside his friend, looking out the very same window.
"You know how sometimes I can feel strong people's energy?" Goku said, explaining the best he could.
"Yeah."
"Well, I've been feelin' this really strong one lately. It's so familiar. Like I know 'im or somethin'."
"That can't be all that's bothering you." Krillin said, eyeing his friend, not quite believing in his ability to sense power.
"Nn…Well, at that club place, Chi-Chi and I…" Goku said, leaving the rest to Krillin's imagination.
"No way! In the club?"
"No, in the car. She said she loved me and for me not ta tell anyone." Goku said, trying not to think about his words, instead looking out at the sparkling ocean.
Krillin sighed, shaking his head, "This is crazy. Are you two going out now or something?"
"I…I dunno, but I feel really bad since I don't love her back."
"Try not to worry about it. Let's go to sleep. Last thing you need is to be late again." Krillin said, rising and moving to his side of the room.
"Right." He said softly, smiling for his friend's sake.
