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Sweat

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Final Chapter

The weight of everything felt overwhelming. You wanted to fix it, to make it all right again, but you knew there was no undoing what had been done. You drove back home and slid into another pit of despair that threatened to swallow you up. It felt like you were being ripped into tiny pieces and you deserved it. All of the destruction you'd caused. You never meant for any of it to happen.

After sulking on your couch for what seemed like a full 25 hours, you decided to take a shower and try to eat something. Just as you slid off the couch there was a knock at your door. You tried to remember if you'd ordered food or something and forgotten about it, but when you peered out the window you realized it wasn't what you'd forgotten, but who. Goku. He was standing there at your door just waiting for you to answer it. For a moment you got lost in the memory of running to him the second he came over. You loved how easily he caught you in his arms and carried you inside. But the memory faded and your mind was flooded with the image of a heartbroken Goku. An image you desperately wanted to bury.

You quickly stepped away from the window and kept yourself as quiet as you could, hoping he'd just leave.

"I can feel your ki." Goku said, answering the question you'd been holding onto.

You sighed as you stood in front of the door, "you shouldn't be here." "Why?" You fought the urge to open the door and let him inside, but you couldn't handle seeing him. Especially not after everything with Vegeta.

"Because I ruin things. I'm not a good person like you, Goku."

"You are to me." He said from the other side, "you're the best person. My all time favorite."

You couldn't help but smile for a brief moment. He was always so sweet. But the smile faded when you remembered all the terrible things you'd done to him. "Just think of me as a villain. A bad guy that just wants to hurt you and everyone you love." You explained.

"Most of my friends were bad guys once." He said without a hitch.

You stayed silent. There was no real argument against that. He'd managed to befriend basically everyone that wanted to kill him at some point. You didn't know whether he was just naïve or really that compassionate.

"If I promise to stay outside, will you open the door?" He asked after a few minutes.

"I don't think it's a good idea for us to see each other." You said.

"Okay." He said simply.

You waited for a second for him to say something else, but he didn't. You looked out the window again and realized he'd sat down with his back against your door. You walked back over to the door and sighed softly.

"Goku, what are you doing?" You asked.

"Sitting down."

"I can see that. I meant, why are you just sitting there and not going home?"

"You said we can't see each other." He said as if it was self explanatory.

"Yes, so that usually means you should leave."

"Can you see me?" He asked. It hit you then that he was taking you literally.

"No, but you can't just sit outside of my house." You said.

"Are you gonna come outside and make me leave?" He asked.

"I- what's happening right now?" You asked in disbelief that he was that sly.

You waited for a moment to see if he'd just leave, but he didn't. There was no way you could actually make him leave. He was stronger and faster. And anything you said probably wouldn't make a difference.

After a bit you decided to do the only thing you could, ignore him. You walked away from the door and headed upstairs to shower like you'd originally planned.

The warm water washed over you and for a moment you were able to clear your mind. It was brief, but needed. You were able to forget about Vegeta, about Goku, and everything else you punished yourself for.

When the water turned cold you finally forced yourself to get out. The instant your feet touched the bathroom floor you were reminded about everything again. You wiped the condensation off the mirror as you wrapped your towel around your body. A heaviness weighed on your chest. Your reflection didn't even look like you anymore. It felt like you barely recognized yourself.

After a while you got dressed and headed back downstairs to see if your visitor had left. "Goku?" You said as you approached the door. "Yeah?" "You didn't leave?" You asked.

"Why would I?" He asked from the other side of the door, "you're my favorite person." There was no way he was that sweet and caring. It made you feel like shit for what you were about to do.

"I need you to leave." You said.

"But why?"

"I just- I need some time, Goku. I can't think clearly with you here and it's just too much." You explained.

Goku was silent for a few minutes before you heard him stand up.

"How long?" He asked. "How long for what?" Goku stepped closer to the door, "how long do you need?" "I don't know. I just need space. I can't give you a timeline." You said, "I'm sorry."

Another long silence from him started to pick at you. It felt like you couldn't stop hurting him. "Goku, I really am sorry." You said, but there was no response. "Goku?" You leaned against the door to listen for him, but you didn't hear anything. You opened the door to peek out to see he was gone. It shouldn't have surprised you that he left without a word, but it did. Part of you expected him to protest or argue in some way.

Over the next few weeks you set a goal to focus purely on yourself. Mostly you spent your time shifting between crying, sleeping, and binging ridiculous reality shows that made you forget how terrible your life was. It wasn't ideal, but the routine helped some, especially when you hid yourself away from everyone. Well, tried to anyways. "Slut, open the door." Kyla knocked. "I'm not home." You said. You could practically hear her rolling her eyes. Before you could say anything else, she was unlocking the door and walking in. "Um, what the fuck?" You sat up on the couch. "Yamcha taught me how to pick locks." She shrugged and closed the door behind her. "Why does Yamcha- nevermind. What are you doing here?" You fell back onto the couch. Your safe space. "So there's this party..." "No." "Bulma was nominated for some big nerd award or something. She invited us." She glanced around the mess you shielded yourself in. "She invited you." "No, us. She wants to be friends again." Kyla said. You scoffed, "after she fucked my boyfriend?" "Um, excuse me, but didn't you do the same to me? And now we're besties." Kyla pushed the remnants of whatever take out you had the night before into the floor and sat down next to you.

"Plus, you're like the queen of awkward sexual situations by now." Kyla said. "I'm not sure how to take that." You said with your head cocked to the side. "Please go with me? Tien is being weird and I need someone there to talk to that isn't my ex." "Wait, Vegeta will be there?" You asked. "Well, yeah. He and Bulma are kind of a thing now." She revealed. It shouldn't have made you feel anything, but it did. It wasn't what you expected. You assumed he'd just stay single and fuck whatever human he felt like without any emotional attachment. "Does he know she invited me?" "Yeah. Maybe."

"Kyla, this just sounds like a recipe for disaster." You said. "But I need you." She gave you a pout that rivaled your own, "and you owe me." "Since when?" "Since you stole my boyfriend and broke my friend's heart." She said simply.

"Fine," you sighed and finally started to move, "do I have to get out of my pajamas for this?" "Yeah, no pajamas and take a shower. I'll pick out your clothes. Move your ass." She snapped her fingers.

It took a little while to get yourself into the shower, but once you were in there you didn't want to get out. After taking your time getting clean and mentally preparing yourself, you climbed out and went to see what Kyla had laid out for you. "No." You said plainly the second you saw the dress on the bed. "Yes." She said, "and these heels. They make your ass look great." "Why does my ass need to look great?" You asked. "Because Vegeta needs to drool a little over what he lost." She said.

Another 30 minutes was spent arguing with Kyla until she eventually won by pulling the 'you stole my boyfriend' card, which was getting overplayed but you weren't going to argue it. You relented to her every request and by the time the two of you showed up to Bulma's you were feeling every ounce of self-criticism about your outfit. "Stop fidgeting. You look hot." She smacked at your hand. "I look like I'm advertising for a new escort service." You pulled at the hem of your dress to cover up a little more. "Well, it wouldn't be the worst thing for you to be paid for getting fucked." She shrugged as she opened the gate to the backyard.

You followed her in and stayed close. It didn't take long to spot Vegeta brooding off by himself. "I'm surprised Bulma is putting up with his bullshit," Kyla said, her gaze settling on him as well. "I mean, you put up with it too," you reminded her. "So did you. What the fuck is wrong with us?"

"Is the dick really that good?" You asked. "You know who throws good dick? Tien. Like, fuck." She groaned, "and he uses that third eye too." "I don't even want to know how." "See, he does this-" "Nope." You walked away from her before she could spill the details. You set your sights to the bar. There was no way you were making it through that party without at least a buzz. "You actually came!" Bulma shrieked as she rushed over to you. You barely turned around before she was hugging you in a tight embrace that took your breath instantly.

"Hi, Bulma," you said, awkwardly returning the hug. There was a brief moment you considered pulling away. After all, Bulma had fucked Vegeta before you could sort through the tangled mess of emotions eating away at you. But those feelings quickly faded because it was nice to feel a back breaking hug from Bulma again. Maybe she had done you a favor.

When she finally let you go you were starting to lose feeling in your fingers. She stepped back and looked you up and down for a moment. "Wow. Being single agrees with you." She said. "And not being single seems to agree with you." You could tell she had to have been either working out or getting a workout with Vegeta. She looked even more perfect than usual. "Well, dealing with a grumpy alien is a full time job." She laughed. "I feel like we should talk about that whole thing." You said. "Me too. I- I wanted to apologize for- well, you know. Vegeta seemed pretty sure you two were breaking up." She explained. That was news to you. As far as you knew, it wasn't settled until after that night. "His opinion differed a little from mine. I was still sorting through shit, I guess he had given up." You grabbed the drink from the bar and started to chug it. "I take full responsibility for not waiting to talk to you first. I've felt terrible about it. I really am sorry." She said. You wanted to say it was all fine, but it still stung to know he was done before you even had a chance to discuss it. Of course, you couldn't blame Bulma for that. "I know. I'm not super upset with you, but it might take some time before I'm comfortable discussing my ex with his current girlfriend." You said.

"You got it, my lips are sealed when it comes to the grumpy alien," she said, doing a zipping motion across her mouth. "Thanks Bulma," you smiled and grabbed another drink. She continued on to greet other guests and Kyla joined you at the bar. "I take it everything is okay?" You nodded as you glanced at Vegeta. "As good as it can be, I guess." "Can we just have fun tonight and forget about him? The best revenge is going on like you don't give a fuck," Kyla said. "How are we supposed to do that when he's here?"

"Get as drunk as possible and ignore all men." She grabbed the two shots she ordered and handed one to you. You tossed it back while she ordered a few more. The plan wasn't fool proof, but it was at least something. It didn't take you long to get a good buzz going and Kyla seemed to be in the same boat as she stared at you and grinned. "What's that face for?" You asked. "I have a surprise." Her smile widened. You narrowed your eyes at her, "why does it seem like I'm not going to be totally on board with this surprise?" "It's for your own good." She said before she adjusted your dress and pushed your tits up more. "Kyla, what did you- fuck." Your mouth went dry the second you laid eyes on Goku striding into the party.

"Hi." You managed. "Hi." He smiled softly. You couldn't believe how good he looked. Even after just a few weeks without seeing him, it seemed like he had changed a lot. "You look amazing. I forgot about that dress." Goku said, his eyes moving slowly up and down your body. Your cheeks flushed at the thought of the last time you wore it. He had just finished the Tournament of Power and barely got you home before he was pushing the dress up to get to you. "I haven't worn it in a while. Kyla said it was a must." You said. "I'm really glad she did." Goku said with a sweetness that only he could.

"You look amazing too," you said, "I mean, you always do, but you look... more amazing." You silently cursed yourself for being so awkward. He smiled and scratched the back of his head. "Thank you. I've been training a lot. It was the only way I could keep myself from coming to see you."

"You still wanted to?" "Of course. I even asked Bulma if she could make something to keep me away." He said. "You didn't have to go through all of that." "You said you needed space. I wanted to give you that." He explained. Suddenly the entire party disappeared and it felt like it was just the two of you again. Nothing else mattered. "I appreciate you respecting what I asked for. It helped." You said. "Does that mean I can come visit again?" He took a step towards you.

"Goku, I... " "It's okay," he sighed and hung his head in defeat. "I would like that," you said, desperate to see that smile again, "but I have a request." He perked up immediately. "Anything." "We hang out as friends again, nothing more." The last thing you needed was to rush into another relationship, but you missed spending time with him.

"You mean you wanna try it again?" He asked, glancing up at you with wide, hopeful eyes. "I miss having you around." You admitted. "Can I come over now?" He asked excitedly, making you laugh. "We're at a party, Goku." He grabbed your hand, "I can have us back to your place in a flash." You squeezed his large hand, remembering what it felt like touching each part of your body. "We- We can't just leave. It would be rude." Goku let go of your hand and let out a heavy sigh as his shoulders slumped, "but I wanna spend time with you again."

"We're spending time together now," you said. "But it's not the same, I want you all to myself," he pouted. "Hang out with me here for a while and we can go back to my place after," you suggested, already struggling to stay within the boundaries you set. "How long do we have to stay?"

"At least an hour." You said. Goku furrowed his brow and started to count using his fingers before he leaned down and whispered, "um, how long is an hour?" You couldn't help but smile. He was adorable in every way. It wasn't going to be easy being around him without getting pulled back in. "I'll tell you when it's been an hour, okay?" Goku smiled and nodded, "okay. Can we drink until then? I miss drinking with you and Kyla." "Good idea. Let's get shots." You needed more to help take the edge off.

Kyla was more than happy to join. The three of you remained by the bar having fun in your own little bubble. It felt good, and Vegeta was all but a distant memory even though he was there watching you have fun. Bulma pulled Goku away for a minute, leaving you and Kyla to order more drinks. "So, what's this about you and Goku trying to hang out as friends again? You know that won't work," Kyla said.

"Why do you say that?" You asked as you finished off your drink. "Because neither of you can be around the other without wanting to fuck." She said bluntly. "Just because we want to doesn't mean we will. It's called willpower." You said. "Yeah, sure. We'll see how much willpower you have when you're alone with him." She rolled her eyes. Kyla had a point, but you weren't going to tell her that. Just touching his hand made you want to climb him. It was ridiculous how bad you wanted him. But you couldn't cross that line again. He deserved better than you.

Tien came and took Kyla away for a moment, leaving you alone to finish off another drink. "Woman." Vegeta said as he approached you. You rolled your eyes and turned around, "Man." "I'm surprised you actually showed up." "Well, Kyla guilted me into it for fucking you while you two were still dating and for breaking Goku's heart." You explained. Vegeta grunted, "she's too involved in people's lives." "It's how she shows she cares." You shrugged. "The blue haired woman said I need to talk to you about what happened. I told her the Prince of all Sayains doesn't talk about feelings, but she threatened to shut down the gravity chamber." He explained. "What's there to talk about? We were on the rocks, you fucked Bulma, we broke up." You picked up another drink. "Do you remember the last conversation we had before I left?" He asked. "Um..." Vegeta let out a heavy sigh, "I told you to make up your damn mind about being with me or that imbecile." "Oh that's right. Then you went and stuck your dick in Bulma." You said before you took a sip of your drink.

Vegeta narrowed his eyes at you and muttered something under his breath before he continued. "That decision should have been easy if you truly wanted to be with me." He said. "It wasn't that simple. We went through so much to be together and-" "That's the point. You only took the opportunity to be with me after everything because you thought it was what you were supposed to do." He said. "I- but I wanted to be with you." You reached for your drink again, needing something to help ease your nerves. "At first, but we both know it faded quickly. Especially with your feelings toward Kakarot." Vegeta took the glass from you and sat it down, "you never would've made that decision so I made it for you."

"Hold the fuck up, are you really trying to justify cheating by saying you did it for me?" You asked, feeling your anger rise, but you couldn't deny he was right. You wouldn't have made that decision. "I did it for both of us, you frustrating woman," he grumbled. As ridiculous as it was, you couldn't help but feel the tiniest bit of appreciation. Vegeta didn't sugarcoat, and he sure as hell didn't care about sparing anyone's feelings. To have him say out loud that he did it for both of you was oddly heartwarming, but it didn't take the anger away. You had made a mess and hurt multiple people. You couldn't judge him for making the final move to end it.

"I guess I get it, but still, there are better ways to break up with someone." You said. "I never said it was well planned out." You shook your head and sighed, "this is all a huge mess." "Most things that involve humans are." Vegeta glanced over at Goku and Bulma talking, "are you going to be his mate now?"

"Just because I *sort of* understand why you fucked Bulma doesn't mean I'm ready to be friends again. I don't know if that'll ever happen," you scoffed. "I'm not asking to be friends, woman," he said, offended you would make that assumption. "Answers about my personal life are reserved for friends, not ex-boyfriends that decided cheating was the best way to break up," you said.

"Fine." He said with a grunt, "a word of advice though, if you're letting him go, then do it. That means the friendship and all." "Thanks, but I don't take advice from cheating assholes with the emotional depth of a puddle." You turned away from him and ordered another drink. When he left you looked over at Goku. He was the best person you knew. He deserved to be happy and you wanted to be the one to make him happy, but could you really?

Once the hour was up, you reconsidered letting him come hang out with you. Just being friends wasn't possible, deep down you knew that. Kyla knew it. Even Vegeta knew it. "Has it been an hour yet?" Goku whined. "Another couple minutes," you said, hoping that extra time would magically give you the answers you were seeking. "Why does time take so long?" He sighed, his shoulders slumping. He was adorable when he was needy. It amazed you that he was getting so impatient over something as simple as hanging out with you. There was no promise of sex or some grand adventure. He just wanted to spend time with you. No one had ever craved your attention the way he did.

"Goku, why do you want to spend time with me?" You asked bluntly. "Because you're my favorite person." He said, "you're funny, nice, a good cook, caring, and you can almost eat as much as me." "Do you- do you still want more with me? More than friendship?" You asked. Goku paused for a moment, looking down at the ground as if he was ashamed of his answer. "Goku?" He met your gaze again, "I want you to be with me. I want to have you as my mate and to breed you. But I know you don't want any of that so I want to be your friend." "Why me? My bad qualities outweigh my good ones by like a million to one." You said. "Not to me." You sighed, "you're not looking at the whole picture. You're just seeing the good parts. That's not realistic." "I see the bad parts too, I just don't care about them." He explained. "Goku, you can't just-" "Will everyone stop telling me what I can and can't do?" Goku snapped at you like never before, making you jump and everyone else focus on the two of you. "You, Bulma, Vegeta, Yamcha, Kyla. Everyone has told me what they think of us being together but no one actually listens to what I want." He continued.

"What do you want then? If there were no obstacles in the way, no bad feelings or pain, just you and what you want. What would you choose?" You asked. "I already told you... I want to be with you," he said. "That's it? That's all you want?" "I already have everything else I want, you're the only part that's missing," he said.

"Okay. Say you have me, then what?" You asked. "Then I'll be happy." He said simply. "How? How could you be happy with me? I ruined your friend's relationship, destroyed your heart, and I-" "You drink too much, you push people away, you don't always think about others, you have that weird toenail habit, you p-" "Stop. I get it, okay? I told you I have a lot of bad qualities." "Yeah, and even with those I still want you. You don't have to understand it." He said, "just accept it and be mine."

You scanned the area. Everyone was back to doing their own thing, but you could tell some of them were still trying to listen in. Goku was right about you. He could see you, flaws and all, and he still wanted you. It was so easy to get stuck in your ways and go through life ignoring the things you needed to work through, but you wanted to be better. Not just for him, but for yourself, and everyone you cared about. You put your drink down and looked up at him. "Okay." "Okay, what?" He asked, tilting his head. "I want to be yours."

Goku's eyes widened, "you do? Really?" "Yes. If you still-" Goku cupped your face and pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss. The way your body reacted to him was instant. You wrapped your arms around him and pressed yourself flush against his body. Kissing him felt like a sudden wave of peace washing over you, calming your anxiety and overthinking instantly.

"I'm so sorry for hurting you," you said against his lips. He kissed you again and again, like he couldn't get enough. "You're really mine?" He asked, pulling back to look at you. "As long as you want me," you said, beaming at him.

Goku pressed two fingers to his head and the two of you instantly transported to his bedroom. "You're the only thing I want." He returned to kissing you again. "Goku," you muttered against his lips, "I need you. Now."

He quickly lifted your dress over your head and ripped your panties like they were a thin sheet of paper. Before you could say another word, his face was buried between your thighs. You leaned back against the wall for stability to keep your knees from buckling while he devoured your pussy. You moaned loudly and carded your fingers through his hair. "Fuck... I missed your fucking tongue." You said as he gripped your hips and pulled you closer to riding his face.

Goku had you trembling and coming within seconds, screaming his name and begging for more. When he sat back and looked up at you, his chin was dripping from your cum as he licked his lips. "You're better than food." He said. From Goku, that was the highest compliment. You bent down and cupped his face, "I love you." "You do?" "Yeah. I have for a while, I just didn't want to admit it. I love you so much." "I love you too." Goku stood up and pulled you down on the bed with him. He collapsed on top of you with his hips settling between your thighs. "You're still dressed." You squirmed beneath him. Goku looked down and laughed, "you're right. I am."

You pulled his shirt up and lifted it over his head. Your hands went straight to his perfect abs, running your fingers over the ripples. He pushed his pants down and gripped his cock, lining it up with your pussy. "Fuck me, Goku," you whimpered, "I need you."

"I- I know we're not doing it right now and we still need to talk about it, but could you say the other thing?" He asked sweetly. You couldn't help but smile and nodded as you ran your hands up his chest. "Breed me, Goku." You said. Goku didn't wait another second before he was sliding his cock into you. You gasped and held onto his shoulders, feeling him stretching you again was euphoric. You didn't realize how long it had been since he fucked you. "You- you feel so good." Goku stammered and paused once he was fully seated within you.

It almost felt like a dream when he looked down at you with the cutest smile. He was really yours. After everything that happened, all the twists and turns, unexpected feelings and emotions, you ended up with there with Goku. To say you were lucky was an understatement. "Are you okay?" He asked, tilting his head when he noticed you lost in thought. "I'm more than okay." You smiled and pulled him down into a kiss.

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sevenstarsinning · 1 year ago

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Educating Goku

Warnings: Explicit content, sexual content, NSFW, period sex.

GokuXFemale Reader

Description: Being raised by an old man in the woods meant that Goku was lacking in an understanding of certain areas of anatomy. Unfortunately, that left it up to you to explain periods to him.

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That time of the month was always frustrating. The cramps, irritability, insane hunger, headaches, and every other uncomfortable and inconvenient thing that could be endured by one person all wrapped up into one miserable experience. Usually you dealt with it by avoiding as much human stupidity as you could and isolated yourself, but when you started dating Goku, it wasn't exactly something you could do. As odd as it was for someone obsessed with training, he was extremely clingy to you. So when another month came and your period started, you knew there was no excuse you could use for avoiding the conversation with him this time.

You curled yourself into a ball on the couch and waited for him to show up for the day. He had finished training with Vegeta and always liked to come by after. Something about him needing to unwind with you. It was sweet usually, but today you just felt blah and wanted to bury yourself in a mountain of blankets.

"Hey," Goku appeared suddenly in your living room, scaring the absolute shit out of you.

"What- goddamn it, Goku." You clutched your blanket and tried to stop the panic from rising, "we talked about this. You can't just materialize like that."

"Sorry. I just get so excited to see you." He made his way towards you, sulking a little, which made you feel bad for scolding him.

"It's okay, just try to remember-" When he sat down but started to crawl towards you across the couch, you paused, "um... what are you doing?"

"You smell different." He sniffed the air and brought his face mere inches from yours.

Your cheeks instantly flushed from embarrassment until you remembered Saiyans have a weirdly sensitive sense of smell and he could usually tell when you changed anything about your diet or habits.

"Yeah, it's um... it's my time of the month." You said hesitantly.

Goku cocked his head to the side, "like a Birthday?"

"No, definitely not like a Birthday." You said.

"What's special about today? Why would you smell so... good?" He asked.

"I- do you know anything about human women and what happens to them once per month?" You wanted to know where exactly you needed to start with him.

"They get grumpy?" Goku said as innocently as only he could.

If anyone else had said that you probably would've given them a lecture about how period pain is similar to giving birth, but since it was Goku, you had to reel yourself back in.

"Do you know why?"

Goku shook his head, "I asked Bulma once but she basically bit my head off so I just never asked again."

You let out a soft sigh at the realization that you were now responsible for educating Goku about periods.

After situating yourself to face him more you prepared yourself, "okay, so every month, human females experience something called a menstrual cycle or period. This happens if they don't get pregnant during that month and their body has to basically reset to prepare for the next month's possibility of pregnancy."

"How does it reset?" He asked.

"Without going into too much detail, it just flushes out a lot of blood."

Goku's eyes went wide, "you bleed out? Won't you die?"

"No, it's not like a wound or anything." You continued to explain as much as you could without giving him the gory details. You figured you'd spare him from that at least until you'd been dating a little longer.

Goku sat in silence, staring blankly for a few seconds. It was clear he was thinking everything through and processing the information.

"If it happens because you're not pregnant, why not just get pregnant?" He asked.

"I'd rather bleed out every month." You said flatly.

Goku scooted closer, "does it hurt?"

"Sometimes." You said.

He glanced down as if he was trying to see any sign of something happening, but when he didn't notice anything outright he looked back up at you.

"Can I see it?"

You instantly furrowed your brow, "um, no. That's not something I'm comfortable with."

He looked disappointed and dropped his gaze from yours momentarily, "what helps it feel better?"

"Medicine, food, rest, sometimes sex, warm baths, and being alone." You immediately took notice of the slight head tilt when you mentioned sex.

"Can I help?" He asked.

You knew what he meant, but you weren't really in the mood. He was clearly eager to do something for you so you decided to let him.

"Could you run me a bath?" You asked.

"Sure." He gave you a quick kiss before he touched his fingers to his forehead and disappeared.

You sat back and let out a sigh of relief. Giving him the rundown on periods wasn't as bad as you assumed it would be.

Within a few seconds he returned and was scooping you up into his arms.

"Wait, Goku-"

He stilled instantly as if he was caught doing something wrong, "am I hurting you?"

You smiled and shook your head, "no, but I'm not going to fall apart. I can still walk."

"But I wanna help." He gave you a soft pout that made you agree to anything he wanted.

"Okay, you can carry me." You relented.

Goku carried you down the hall to the bathroom where the bath was just finishing getting full. He turned the tap off before setting you down on your feet.

"What now?" He asked as he stepped back and waited for more instruction.

"Now you leave so I can get undressed and we can avoid a very awkward situation where you see anything going on between my thighs."

He seemed to be considering what you said for a moment, "I wanna help more. Please? I didn't get to help any of the other times."

"You can help with the waist up." You said.

Just as eagerly as he picked you up, he grabbed the hem of your shirt and lifted it over your head.

"Turn around. I don't want you seeing the rest." You said.

"But-"

"No. The pout won't work this time. This isn't something you should see until we've been dating for at least a year."

Goku sighed softly and turned around, crossing his arms like he was sulking.

You finished undressing and made an attempt to hide your pad in the garbage can by the toilet. The last thing you needed was for him to see that and think you really were bleeding out.

"Are you done yet?" He asked impatiently.

"Wait until I get in the bath." You said as you stepped over the edge of the tub.

The second you sank down into the water he turned around. You knew he had to be listening intently to know.

He watched you for a moment as you situated yourself to find a comfortable position. When you glanced up at him he was fidgeting with his shirt.

"Goku, no."

He pulled his shirt off in one swift move and let it fall to the floor next to the tub, "please?"

The thought of sharing a bath with him wasn't the part that terrified you, it was at what point the water would turn pink and when he'd inevitably get grossed out by a normal bodily function like your last boyfriend.

"Most guys don't want to join when it's that time of the month for their girlfriends." You explained, "it's okay. I won't be too long."

He looked from you to the bath and back, "are you telling me not to?"

"No, I'm just-" You barely got the sentence started before he was tugging on the string that held his pants up and letting them pool around his feet.

Goku was undressed and climbing into the bath tub behind you without a second thought. In the past you had to beg for your ex to even sit in the bathroom with you while you bathed during your period so this was definitely different.

His arm snaked around you and pulled you back against his chest while you tried not to overthink and figure out if there was a way to hold your period in until he got out.

"Why are you so tense? Do you not want me in here?" Goku asked after a few minutes of you trying to squeeze every muscle you could.

"It's not that. I just- I don't want to gross you out and make you leave." You said.

"Why would I get grossed out? I've seen blood before. Lots of it. Even my own." Goku said.

"I mean, I hadn't really thought about that. It's just ex boyfriends-"

He wrapped both arms around you and lifted you to sit in his lap, "maybe they were just too weak to handle it."

You couldn't help but smile to yourself. Without even knowing it, he managed to help relieve all of your anxieties in one sentence. None of the others were anything like Goku. Nothing seemed to put him off and he always seemed to crave being around you.

You laced your fingers between his and rested back against him, "thank you for being so nice about all of this."

"You've seen my blood more than you probably wanted to but you never made me feel bad about it. You even helped me clean it up. This is the same to me." He explained, "so what else can I do to help you feel better?"

You shifted in his lap and felt his hard cock rub between your thighs, "Goku-"

"I'm sorry. I can't get it to go back down no matter how many times I tell it to. It's been like that since I smelled you when I came in." He revealed.

You scooted back more and moaned when it brushed against your clit.

"You said sex can help sometimes, right?" Goku's hands slid down to your hips.

You nodded, "yeah, sometimes it helps a lot."

"Can we try?" He asked with his breath hitting in warm waves against the side of your neck.

"Yes."

The need that took over you was sudden and all at once. You shifted around to face him and straddled his lap. He was already gripping his cock to line it up with your cunt by the time you got yourself situated.

"Slow, Goku." You warned as you sat down a little.

The feeling of the tip of his cock easing into you was almost overwhelming. You couldn't stop the moan that escaped.

Goku leaned closer, sliding his hands up your back to keep you where he wanted while he trailed soft kisses down your neck to your chest. When he reached your nipples you quickly realized one vital piece of information you forgot to give him.

"Ah! Goku!" You yelped when he bit down on the sensitive skin.

He instantly stopped and looked up at you like he was already chastising himself for hurting you.

"I should've told you, I'm really sensitive during my period. I feel everything a lot more so just be gentle." You brushed your fingers through his hair, hoping to reassure him that you weren't mad.

He nodded and went back to kissing your neck as you slowly sank down onto him more. Small whimpers escaped your lips at the combination of his cock pushing deeper and his lips sucking soft bruises into your skin. It was taking everything in you not to just beg him to fuck you.

Goku skimmed his lips down your collar bone and chest to your nipple again. He glanced up at you while he softly licked it, making it harden instantly. You ran your hands along his muscular shoulders around to the back of his hair.

Once he was confident he wasn't hurting you, he focused all of his attention there. He took turns between each side, kissing and licking, gently sucking on them. You started to ride him slowly, taking your time in feeling every inch of him sliding in and out of you.

"Goku..." you moaned softly, tugging on his hair and moving a little faster.

He skimmed his hands up your back, controlling the way you moved, "gentle, remember?"

His reminder to you was the sweetest thing. Anyone else would've taken advantage of the situation and fucked you hard, but he was more concerned with your comfort and needs than anything else. He really was the most perfect boyfriend.

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sevenstarsinning · 1 year ago

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More pics from SDCC

#i'm still not over the size difference between vegeta and piccolo #they did vegeta dirty #dbz #dragon ball super #vegeta #piccolo #gohan #supremeleadershitlord #lynn

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sevenstarsinning · 1 year ago

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Hi!! I know we've been absent for a while, but life happens and we're both easily distracted. We did want to give an update while we're at Comic Con and show some of the stuff they have this year.

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sevenstarsinning · 2 years ago

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Chapters: 16/16 Fandom: Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball Super Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Kakarot (Dragon Ball), Raditz (Dragon Ball), Nappa (Dragon Ball), Vegeta (Dragon Ball) Additional Tags: Ownership, Minor Violence, Torture, Smut, Mutual Masturbation, Simultaneous Orgasm, Breeding, Self-Harm

Final Chapter

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sevenstarsinning · 2 years ago

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When will sweat part 14 come out?!

Soon hopefully. The last chapter of any fic is always the hardest to finish. We're also both very much ADHD and we follow the dopamine trail to whatever hyperfixation we have that week lol.

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sevenstarsinning · 2 years ago

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Sweat

Ch. 1 - Ch. 2 - Ch. 3 - Ch. 4 - Ch. 5 - Ch. 6 - Ch. 7 - Ch. 8 - Ch. 9 Ch. 10 Ch. 11 Ch. 12

One more chapter to go! Thank you for all of the comments and asks about this fic. We appreciate all of the feedback.

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Chapter 13

Over the next few days you racked your brain trying to decide. You made a pros and cons list. And another. And another. You resorted to flipping a coin and rolling a dice. You hoped all methods of chance would help you make a choice but it only left you more confused.

“I don’t really think that’s how it works.” You said as you looked through your refrigerator for the 100th time.

“Look, he’s hot, he has that whole third eye thing going on, all I’m saying is maybe he could use it for recreation.” Kyla said on the other end of the phone.

“But it- how?”

“Well, shit, I don’t know, but I’m more than willing to find out.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, “I really hope your date goes well then.”

“Oh it will. You don’t think he’ll bring that little guy, do you?”

Before you could answer there was a knock at your door. You closed your refrigerator and headed to answer it.

“I kind of doubt he’ll bring-“ when you opened the door you paused, confused, happy, sad, all the emotions you could feel at once you were, “I- I gotta go.”

“What-“

You didn’t give her a chance to say anything before you hung up and slipped your phone into the pocket of your robe. A heavy silence rested there between the two of you as you stared back at one another. Words were lost to you in that moment.

“I wanted to see you.” He said.

“I- I’ve wanted to see you too, Goku.” You were still in disbelief he was there.

His gaze was fixed on yours as if he was in just as much disbelief as you were.

“Do you remember when we were friends?” He asked, “when you’d cook for me and we’d watch those old movies you liked that were supposed to be scary?”

“Yeah. You almost bankrupt me with how much you ate.

“I want to go back to that. I miss that.”

“I do too, but I don’t know if we can just go back.”

“Why not? I can’t have you as my mate, so I want you as my friend.” He seemed so innocently optimistic that it worked like that.

You weren’t opposed to the idea, but you still had very real feelings for him and you assumed his didn’t just disappear for you.

“So much has happened between us, it’ll be weird.” You explained.

“I don’t care. I liked talking to you and spending time with you. I want that again even if I don’t get to touch you or kiss you.”

The thought of having him back in your life again was too enticing. You missed having him around and just getting to be with him. In the beginning the two of you had set rules that you’d remain friends no matter what. It was only supposed to be sex anyways. You never meant for it to go further.

“If we try to go back and it’s too hard for us, then what?” You asked.

“Then we’ll try again in a few months.” He said simply.

“So we just keep trying to be friends until one of us dies?”

Goku scratched the back of his neck nervously, “I think you mean until you die.”

“Really? You think I’m dying first? Which one of us throws themselves into every dangerous situation they can?” You crossed your arms as you regarded him, “also, which one of us has actually died?”

“That doesn’t count. I’m alive now.” He argued.

For a moment if felt like old times again and you wondered if it could actually work.

“I was just about to order something to eat and watch an old movie, do you wanna join?” You took a chance and asked.

“What are you ordering?”

“Does it really matter?” You cocked your head to the side, knowing he wasn’t picky.

“No, but I wanna know what it is so I can get excited.”

You shook your head and opened the door more for him to come inside. He was just as food driven as always. Goku headed to the living room without hesitation with you on his heels as you pulled your phone out to order food.

By the time the food arrived you were feeling a little more relaxed with Goku there. Every no and then the thoughts about how his hands felt on your body and how he pleaded for you to stay with him would seep in, but you shook them out and tried to focus on the moment.

“What’s his power level then?” Goku asked with his mouth full of food.

“He’s a serial killer, Goku. He doesn’t have a power level.”

“Everyone has a power level.” He said as a fact.

“Okay, well that’s not a detail they included in the movie.”

Goku swallowed down another biscuit, “it’s probably low.”

You took a sip of your drink before you looked at him curiously, “okay, why do you say that?”

“He’s using a knife.”

His reason only proved to confuse you more, “I- that doesn’t tell me anything.”

“Does Vegeta use a knife?”

“No.”

“Do I?”

“Also no.”

“Because we don’t need one.” He explained, “if he needs a knife then he isn’t strong enough to hurt someone on his own without it.”

You thought for a moment you were losing your mind when you understood where he was coming from. He made a lot of sense, which was not something you ever expected to say about Goku.

“I never thought of it that way.”

Goku grabbed another plate of food, making you glad you ordered extra. You fell into your old rhythm with him. He ate and asked questions about the killer in the movie while you tried to explain it before he jumped to the next thing. It felt comforting being with him again.

“I ate too much.” You sighed as you at back on the couch.

“We should do something to burn the food off.” He suggested.

You instantly tensed, “um, Goku-“

“I know! Let me show you how to control your ki.” He said excitedly, which made you relieved because your mind had gone somewhere else completely.

“Is it hard to do?”

“Not at all. It’s super easy. Come on.” He grabbed your hand and pulled you off the couch with ease before he headed to the backyard.

"Goku, please- I'm way too full to be moving this fast." You tried to slow him down some but obviously you didn't stand a chance against a Saiyan.

Once you were outside he let go of your hand.

"Is this really necessary? Can't I just sit on the couch and wallow in self loathing?" You asked.

"That wouldn't do anything." He said as he stretched.

"It would keep me from having to exercise." You argued.

"Controlling your ki isn't about exercise." He cocked his head to the side, "it's about focusing your energy in one place."

"Goku, I can barely focus on anything other than my own misery right now. There's no way I can focus my energy," you said.

"You can. It just takes practice." He jumped in place and stretched. It certainly looked like he was about to exercise.

"Alright, I'll bite. How can I refocus my energy?" You sighed, knowing he wasn't going to let you just give up.

"First you have to loosen up a little." He said.

"I'm as loose as I'm getting." You said as you stared blankly at him, there was no way you were jumping or stretching.

"Really? You look kind of stiff," he said, continuing to stretch.

You bit your lip in an effort to conceal your juvenile humor.

"Flaccid, not stiff," you corrected.

"Oh sorry." He said, genuinely not understanding the joke, which made it a little less funny.

"Since you're flaccid-"

You couldn't help but burst out laughing. You didn't expect him to actually say it.

"What? Did I say something funny?" He asked.

You shook your head, "no, just continue."

"So the next step is to take a deep breath and focus on one place in your body." He explained.

"Any suggestions on where I should focus?" You asked.

"Wherever you feel like you tense the most." He said as he stretched his arms up.

His shirt lifted a little to show that trail of hair that dipped down just below the waistband of his pants, which reminded you of all the times you followed it with your tongue.

You refocused your mind on your body and the place you felt the most tension and the only place you could come up with in that moment was your thighs. You were constantly squeezing them together.

"Okay, focused on that spot," you said, there was just one problem. You were focused more on what Goku used to do between your thighs rather than your actual thighs.

"Really? That was fast!" he said as if he was genuinely proud of you.

"It was a lot easier than I thought it would be," you admitted.

"Are you okay? Your cheeks are doing that thing again where they get red."

"I'm fine. Keep going." You didn't want him focusing on you any longer than he had to.

"Now you just have to imagine all of your energy going to that one place." He said, "think really hard about it."

You took a deep breath and focused on the spot between your thighs. It had been too long since anyone else had focused there and forcing yourself to think about that fact was only making it worse. There was a need that you'd been ignoring.

Goku pulled his shirt off and transformed into his instinct form, leaving you speechless like it always did.

He was almost angelic, but there was a hint of something else.

He walked towards you, a slight upturn at the corners of his lips.

"There's no amount of focusing that'll turn me into that," you said in a low voice.

"Are you still focusing?" He asked as he towered over you.

"Kinda." You swallowed hard as you tried not to get too distracted, but it was pointless.

Goku glanced down at the tops of your thighs that your shorts left exposed, "do you remember the first time I showed you this form?"

"Yeah, it was right before we... before we talked about doing the whole friends with benefits thing."

"I think about that day a lot," he said.

"It was the beginning of me ruining everything." Memories from that day flooded your mind. You weren't with Vegeta and no one was hurting. Potentially hooking up with Goku was new and exciting. It never lost its luster until people started getting hurt.

"I don't think you ruined anything." He said as he tipped your chin up, "I wish it was different, but I'm still glad it happened."

"I don't understand how you don't hate me. I broke your heart more than once. I'm not a good person, Goku." You said.

"I have friends that have tried to kill me," he reminded you. "I know you didn't set out to hurt me. You're not like that."

You sighed and shook your head. "Earth really doesn't deserve you. I sure as hell don't."

When Goku dropped his hand from you, you immediately missed his touch. Just the simplest thing reminded you of how strong your feelings still were for him.

"I know you don't think so, but you deserve way better than me." He said.

You offered as much of a smile as you could, "I don't- there's no one better than you."

He looked at you for a moment before you noticed him fidgeting some. His fists were clenched as he seemed to be nervously chewing on his lip.

"Goku-"

"I don't like this." He blurted out, "I want... I want to touch you again."

"I should go," you said abruptly. Guilt was already eating away at you for being there with him instead of trying to work things out with Vegeta. Even though you had no idea how to do that.

"Don't, I- I'm sorry," he apologized, that sad look on his face that always crushed you.

"You have nothing to apologize for," you said before you turned and headed for the house to grab your things.

Goku grabbed you and spun you back around to face him, "please stay? Please?"

The way he begged reminded you of when he'd done it before. He wanted to be with you more than anyone had ever wanted to before, even more than Vegeta. You felt your heart breaking for Goku again.

"I'm with Vegeta, Goku." You said with a lump in your throat.

"Be with me. He doesn't care about you like I do." He said.

"Please don't do this," you pleaded with him.

He considered for a moment and finally answered with a slight nod.

You swore you could feel his heart breaking all over again. Or was it yours?

Against your better judgment you placed your hand on his chest, "I-"

Goku put his hand over yours and gave it a slight squeeze, "Maybe we'll try this friend thing again in a few months."

"You're not giving up?" you asked, tilting your head at him.

"Why would I do that?" His brow furrowed like the idea was absurd.

"Because I'm not worth the trouble. I don't know why you can't see that."

"I don't wanna know what my life is like without you in it. I'll keep trying, if you're okay with that?" He asked.

"I'm more than okay with it, I just- I don't want to hurt you anymore." You said.

Goku gave you a soft smile, "I'd rather get hurt by you a million times than lose you once."

It was that moment something clicked in your mind. Vegeta and Goku had seen you at worst, but only one of them was acting like they still wanted you in your life. And it wasn't your boyfriend.

Things were messy and broken with Vegeta, but looking back, they were never really whole to begin with. Goku chose you and he never had a single doubt about it.

"I should go." He said, "I'm sure Vegeta will be back soon and he probably wouldn't be too happy to see me."

"Come back tomorrow night?" You asked, eager to see him again.

"I'll be here," he said, beaming at you.

As the day wore on, you grew increasingly impatient with Vegeta. He still wasn't home and you hadn't heard a thing from him since he left.

It was better to wait for him to return, you knew that, but you also needed to talk to him.

After a few hours of back and forth, talking yourself up and then back down, you finally decided to follow your gut and go find Vegeta. The last place you remembered him mentioning was Bulma's, if anything maybe she knew where he went next.

The journey to Capsule Corp felt like it took forever. Your mind shuffled through all the different ways you could approach the subject. There was no good way, there never really was when it came to difficult conversations with Vegeta.

You could already assume he'd give you some variation of an angry grunt before he even said a word to you. It's not like you were the master of communication but at least you used more than one syllable.

As you approached the house you noticed it was mostly dark aside from the glowing light from the backyard. You knew Bulma had been working on getting the new gravity chamber fixed for Vegeta and Goku to train in so there was a chance she was in it working on it.

As you made your way around the house, you started to hear sounds from inside the gravity chamber. That was a good sign, maybe a full day of training would put him in a semi decent mood.

You stepped closer to the door and put your hand up to knock, but stopped just shy of your knuckles making contact.

For a split second you thought you were imagining it, but when you heard his familiar growl again you knew it was real. You stood on your tiptoes to peer through the small window on the door to confirm your suspicions.

"Harder, Vegeta." Bulma moaned with her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Any harder and I'll break you, woman." Vegeta snarled with sweat dripping down his brow.

"Harder," she demanded.

Vegeta growled and pulled out. Bulma opened her mouth to protest, but promptly got spun around and bent over the nearby table.

You wanted to look away, but you couldn't. Every second removed each little trace of doubt you had about the decision you made on your way to see him.

There were so many questions running through your mind but the only thing you seemed to be focused on was the feeling you were having, or not having. You thought you'd be more upset, heartbroken that you'd just found your boyfriend cheating but the fact was that as fucked up as it was, it brought you relief.

You finally turned around to leave. Talking to Vegeta when he got home was better than interrupting him.

Just as you made it back to your car, you heard that familiar gravelly voice behind you.

"What are you doing here, woman?"

You took a deep breath and turned to face him. His pants were back on, but he left his shirt off. As beautiful as he was, the spell he had you under for so long was broken.

"Letting you go."

Vegeta furrowed his brow, "what are you talking about?"

"I'm done. You're free." You shrugged, "I came here to tell you that I don't think we should be together. So you can continue whatever it is you have going with Bulma."

"You're choosing Kakarot," he assumed.

"No, I'm choosing myself. I became someone I'm not proud of when I was trying to get you. I hurt people I care about," you answered, "I don't want to be that person."

"You know I can smell him on you, right?" Vegeta asked.

"He came over, but nothing happened." You said, "I'm sorry for everything I put you through. I don't expect you to forgive me or want to stay friends."

Vegeta regarded you curiously for a moment as if he was waiting for you to say or do something else.

"I have no interest in the blue haired woman." He said.

"Well, your dick does." You blurted without thinking about the fact that you were having a serious conversation and shouldn't be making jokes.

Vegeta rolled his eyes, "it's just sex, nothing more. She's too loud and demanding."

"Is this your way of saying you still want me?" you asked, even though you had already made up your mind on the matter.

"Are you really going to act like you wouldn't still use me and Kakarot given the choice?" he countered.

"Use? You think that's what I was doing?" You couldn't deny it stung a little, but you knew he was just deflecting to avoid his feelings.

"What else would you call it?" He asked, "you started a relationship with Kakarot based on sex, knowing he was too dense to understand it and would get attached. And during that time you pursued me, using Kakarot to make me jealous."

"I didn't do any of that on purpose. It's not like I set out to be as shitty of a person as possible." You argued.

"I know you didn't. It just happened when you set your sights on something you wanted more than anything. Maybe you're more like me than you care to admit," he retorted.

"Not even close. I can actually acknowledge and talk about my feelings. I can accept that I was a shitty person," you shot back.

"Talking about your feelings has only gotten you into a mess. Maybe instead of accepting you're a shitty person you should embrace it?" He suggested.

You laughed, "really? Like you? I should just be hateful and arrogant, and hurt anyone who gets in my way?"

"You waste so much time being concerned with those below you. It's pathetic." He said.

"And you don't? You think everyone is below you, yet here you are wasting your time on me," you said, exasperated by the surly prince.

"You stubborn human, do you really think I would have chosen you as a mate if I thought you were beneath me?" he shouted as he took a step towards you.

"But you didn't, Vegeta! You were only with me because Kyla broke up with you," you snapped.

"I chose to spend time with you before that, woman! You! A human. Do you not realize what that means? I'd never waste my time on you if- " he stopped himself and growled in frustration.

Vegeta shook his head and waved you off, "it doesn't matter. Just go."

"I-" you wanted to say more, but there was nothing left to say.

You opened your car door and climbed in, wondering if you really meant something to him.

#sweat fic #goku x reader #vegeta x reader #lynn #supremeleadershitlord

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