![]() You feel two large fingers rub at your clit and you keen at the touch, tilting your head back where Goku attacked your neck with his hungry mouth. You’re quickly stripped of shoes, pants and panties. He purposely pops the button with an abrupt tug, finger forcing the metal zipper down and breaking that as well. When he effortlessly hikes you up higher you can feel him working his hand at your pants. It was cute to notice him wiggle his tail free first before he lower his loosened pants just enough to free his fully hard cock. He’s dirty all over from training but that made it all the more hot to have him so suddenly excited for you. You felt like your panties were suddenly soaking. “That’s so naughty.” Goku growls in his chest, leaving one of his larger hands to hold your arms up and the other practically tearing his sash from around his waist. Your moan is muffled by his lips, your fingers curling into your palm when you felt him grind his bulge against the seam of your pants and catch your clit in brief contact. You must have ruined what restraint he had to savor playing with you, once he spoke your name you felt your body bounce against the wall as he pressed into you, claiming your mouth again and holding your arms above your head in some dominant display. “(y/n).” Goku seemed to mewl your name, pleaded for you in his familiar way. You feel your wet fingers slide out of his mouth, his brow furrowing. ![]() Whatever this transformation did to him, it was a side of Goku you have never seen before and it was driving you wild. A soft, tremulous moan fell from your lips and you felt your core twitch in response to this new frisky behavior of your husband. Goku sucks your fingers into his mouth, yellow eyes giving you a ravening stare as he tried to taste the flavor of you long washed away from your hands. ![]() You only further lose your voice when he dragged your fingers to his lips and licked two in particular, the very two responsible for your self-pleasure. He could be keen to a lot of things in this trained body of his. Your lips parted to ask how he would even know you did that, but it would feel silly when you’re looking at a transformed version of your own non-human husband. “Did you miss me too, (y/n).” He moves your hand under his nose, dragging your four fingers underneath his slow, deep inhale and raising a brow in intrigue. “When you touched yourself this morning, did you think of me?” He smirked and you felt your heart jump in your chest to even be asked that by him. “G-Goten is also out on another o-one of his dates, but he should be home for dinner soon.” With what little grasp you had on your control, you spoke up again. A mirror’s reflection on you reveals a soft, deep red aura winding around both of you, emanating from Goku. ![]() Whatever the sensation was, it wrapped you up and pulled you into him. You could barely wrap your mind around how overwhelmingly enticed you were from practically nothing. Like a secret waltz between lovers, your body naturally answered a call and you move your hands to hold onto his arms, letting your eyes drift close with a soft gasp from your lips when he leans his forehead to yours. You do it again and he’s moved in closer, his large hands finding the small of your back. You felt as if you had to balance yourself taking a step back from him and you see Goku taking one step forward. A futile effort to break away from what already has you. “.Okay.” You lightly nod and drop your gaze from his, gathering up your will with a deep breath. ![]() For him, it was certainly a year too long since your hands enticed his body. “Because I did miss you and your cooking, (y/n).” Goku leans into your exploring hands like a pacified lap animal. He himself couldn’t have smelled the best straight out of the Time Chamber, but an innate urge crept into his calm temperament encouraging him to consume you in his musk. Something whispered to him to fix that scent on you, the thought making his tail sway deeply. “I’m glad to hear that.” He responds with a lowered voice, grinning and settling his head upon yours. His senses are all the more sensitive in this elevated state, feeding the tamed inner beast that allowed him to maintain this form. Perhaps it is not as tamed as he thought. Like a subtle declaration that he was yours and you were his, but it had become masked behind your perfumes and soap. Even small traces of his own scent still lingered. Goku’s nostrils flare lightly with a sniff, and then he presses his nose into your hair taking a deeper inhale of your scent, finding everything you did and places you were since he last saw you. ![]()
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