"Uh... this doesn't go there Goku"
Goku turned at the sound of Bulma's voice sounding from behind, with a nervous smile he placed his daughter's clothes in the closet and then closed it.
Three months had passed since Bra's birth, during all this time Goku and Bulma strengthened their courtship as well as their life as parents, trying their best.
That did not mean that they did not make mistakes, several times Goku forgot to change diapers or it was Bulma who forgot, or they did not control the time to give her the bottle, etc...
As Goku mentioned, he trained every night during the time his beloved and his daughter spent sleeping, so he stayed with them all day.
In the same way, after three months, it was time to move, which they had done the day before. Bulma promised her parents that she would visit them every other day and they were happy for her.
Because they were located on a mountain, Bulma armed herself with a large number of capsules that contained everything that could satisfy her basic needs: food, water, clothes, etc...
Bulma also equipped herself with cars, motorcycles, supersonic planes, helicopters… every means of transportation would be necessary considering how remotely far away they currently lived.
Since they needed a bigger house than Goku had, Bulma threw a capsule next to it and a much bigger house came out of it.
Having spent half a day organizing that move, they decided it was best to rest and start tidying up the new house the next day, like they were doing now with Bra's room.
They just hoped that this sudden change didn't affect Bra, growing up in a different environment like that could suddenly be detrimental to her... they just hoped that wasn't the case.
"I guess we're done with this" Goku spoke letting out a sigh as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief "What is this?"
Goku wore a black tank top with blue pants and his combat boots while Bulma wore a red white striped shirt with shorts and red sneakers.
"Here, you've earned it" Bulma stated, handing a glass to Goku, who looked at it curiously.
Goku took the glass with his right hand and, after looking at it carefully for a few moments, he drank it all in one gulp without thinking twice.
'What the hell?' Goku wondered, wanting to go to the nearest garbage can... Did Bulma intend to poison him with that strange drink?
"Do you Like? I thought I'd try the blender so I decided to make you a smoothie, you've worked hard all morning" Bulma explained with a smile.
"W-well it was delicious" the jet-black had to scratch the back of his neck, that was preferable to seeing Bulma's gloomy angry face.
"I'm glad to know, whenever you want I'll prepare another one for you" Goku had to smile forcibly at those words while Bulma raised her feet to give her a little kiss on the cheek "I'll go heat up the food, so go and take a shower"
"Humm, I'd rather go swimming in the lake, it's much more comfortable" Goku spoke, putting his hands behind his neck but swallowed when he felt Bulma's gaze. "Did I say lake? I meant to say shower hahaha"
"Well, now that you're a family man, you must act like one, Son Goku" his girlfriend Bulma admonished as she went to the kitchen.
Goku lowered his shoulders in defeat upon hearing that, goodbye to bathing in lakes and rivers and goodbye to fishing by diving naked like he used to do.
With Bulma.
Bulma opened the fridge as she took out several containers of preheated food, she was going to put them in the microwave and then eat with Goku.
She never thought that everything would end like this, she in the kitchen preparing food for his beloved Goku while her daughter sleeps in her crib.
She didn't see herself as a housewife, although she appreciated the advice Milk gave her. She was Bulma Briefs, the smartest woman in the world and a scientist for the Capsule Corporation.
She moved her laboratory to that distant place to continue her experiments and her work as a scientist, whenever she needed his father's help she traveled to the western city.
However, that was not above her work as her mother, now more than ever she should prioritize her family: Goku and her daughter Bra from her.
"Hahaha I don't think this is enough for Goku" Bulma uttered with a smile as she shook her head at the insatiable appetite of his beloved man.
During this time their relationship had made many advances, not only was she the one who took the initiative but Goku himself kissed Bulma, although before she always asked permission.
Or well... that was until two months ago. In these last few weeks she had been adjusting to her affair, something for which Bulma was grateful.
However... she knew better than anyone that sooner or later her relationship would have to go further, go from kisses and hugs to caresses, etc...
"How can I think about such things?" Bulma wondered with a very flushed face.
Who could blame her? She was in love with Goku, who had a statuesque body that made imagining things not very orthodox for any girl... she felt included in the group.
She was human and had innate desires. She had a boyfriend to satisfy those carnal desires; however, she Bulma didn't want to rush in and spoil the relationship with how good she was.
She was going to let Goku pace her, like she had done before. The boy had taken his time but he finally realized what he felt for Bulma, anyway when he felt it was time to take that step he would do it.
"Humm, that smells delicious" Goku's voice sounded behind her and she had to get out of her thoughts to turn around and take a huge surprise "What's the matter with you Bulma?"
Goku blinked curiously as Bulma's beautiful face turned red as the seconds ticked by…it seemed as if she was heating up like a pressure cooker.
"Why do you come in here without a shirt?" Bulma demanded blushing as she tried to look away from her, but she just couldn't do it.
Goku's overworked torso as light drops of water slid across his skin, his muscles defined through severe training, added to Goku's innocent face and the fact that he ONLY had a towel around his waist.
What was Goku thinking?
"Bulma you have…" Goku pointed to Bulma's breasts, who lowered her flushed head seeing that there was some milky liquid coming out of them.
Bulma cursed herself at that moment, even if she used the breast pump that always ended up happening, the strangest thing of all is that Goku had noticed when she had never done it.
"I-I'll fix it later but answer my question" Bulma demanded still blushing, seeing her Apollonian body made her pituitary go to work.
"Well, I just got out of the shower and I thought I'd have a glass of water so I can get dressed later..." Goku's words were interrupted when Bulma's lips came into contact with his without her being able to do anything to avoid it.
'Fuck it, I'm not going to wait any longer... this whole body is only mine' Bulma said to herself, strengthening that kiss full of passion.
Goku with difficulty reciprocated the kiss and tried to keep up with Bulma's accelerated pace, who soon introduced her tongue inside the oral cavity of her beloved jet.
Months ago Goku would have been paralyzed not knowing what to do at a moment like that... However, everything was different.
Goku stretched out his tongue quickly reaching out to Bulma's in a duel dance in which the two intertwined like two snakes entranced by the music of a charmer.
Goku was unaware of the feeling that was surging through him as they continued the kiss… it was a wild urge that came from deep within him, an urge that told him to possess Bulma like there was no tomorrow.
He was making every effort to control himself, but it didn't help that Bulma was kissing his neck and gently nibbling on it.
If he continued like this, there would be no turning back, but an ingrained part of his being urged her to continue, to get to the root of his desires and not stop until they had been completely satiated.
For her part, Bulma DIDN'T want to stop and wanted to continue enjoying the arousal that had invaded her body, but a part of her really knew that what she was doing was wrong but she was still ignoring him.
Lust had taken over her being at that moment, but not a lust that only sought the satisfaction of her desires, but a lust that served as a means to show Goku that infinite love that she felt towards him.
'I love you Goku' Bulma managed to think in a fleeting moment of reason, as she slowly slid her hand down Goku's abs on the way to where she was holding the towel...
She wanted to make love to him, not just have empty sex, which is what she had a year ago when she was drunk and he didn't measure her actions.
Now everything would change, she loved Goku with all her being, so she would let her lover make her his at that moment, even though they were in the kitchen while Bulma's hand was about to go to the boy's crotch. ..