Escalation

The green grass of Namek blew gently in the wind as the two companions trekked across the planet's fields. They walked under strange looking trees that towered over them, with branches that twisted around its trunk, and strange looking animals made their home on those twisted limbs. The two friends watched the creatures' large eyes stare at them warily as they passed. They were like large squirrels, but were a deep green color and had much larger teeth.

The two continued on until they came to a small lake, where some namekian children, a girl and boy, played across the way. The blue haired female watched the children play as the wild haired male set a blanket down on the grass near the lake water. The two children noticed the two alien visitors and were startled. They quickly ran off to a strange looking spiked house where the female saw a man that looked exactly like Piccolo come out and greet the children. She couldn't make out what the man said, but he looked over to her and smiled with a wink before taking his children into the home.

"Bulma," the wild haired man spoke, "It's all set."

The girl looked to the man with a smile before looking down to see he had set up a blanket, with a couple of pillows and some wine. She didn't remember packing that. She didn't question it as she joined her companion on the blanket, sitting close to him and cuddling him happily, "It's perfect, Goku."

The saiyan pulled the cork out of the wine bottle with ease, "I'm glad you think so." He produced a couple of wine glasses from his pack and poured the clear, alcoholic liquid into each. He handed Bulma one as he held up his. "To a new life." He toasted before reaching his glass over to tap it to Bulma's.

She accepted this, but was confused at his toast, "A new life? What do you mean?"

"I was thinking…" He replied slowly, "After we find the dragon balls and wish back our friends from Earth we could live here on Namek."

Bulma felt her cheeks grow hot, "Just the two of us? Goku, why?"

"Because I love you, Bulma," Goku stared into her eyes with the most serious look she had ever seen on his face, "I don't want to go back to Earth if it means I can't be this close to you anymore."

"Oh, Goku," Bulma whimpered as she got up onto her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck softly, careful to keep her wine glass in hand and not spill any. "That means so much to me, I… I don't know what to say. But…" she began hesitantly, "…I love you too! And… And yes! I'll live here with you!"

Goku smiled wide, "That makes me so happy, Bulma."

They separated again, but remained close to one another as they looked into each other's eyes while they downed their wine. They both tossed the empty wine glasses into the grass and went into each other's embrace immediately. Their lips locked together in a passionate kiss as Bulma struggled to remove her yellow space jacket, while Goku fumbled with his belt. Soon they were nearly naked before just giving into their passions and fell back onto the blanket as one.

Son Goku woke up to the hum of the spaceship. It was morning and they were well into their second week of travel. He yawned and scratched the back of his head as he sat up from his cot on the floor. He then reached his hand down to scratch his bare stomach and then pat it a few times. He was hungry. He wondered if Bulma was up so that she could show him to make breakfast again. He forgot so easily. Making a fire and cooking over that was a lot easier, but it seemed that Chi-Chi and Bulma liked to use electric or gas stoves. It was stupid, to him, to buy a stove when you could go build a hot fire of your own for free.

He stood up and saw that Bulma was still asleep in the bed. She was in her sports bra and panties that she wore around the ship so often. Her legs were spread open lazily, hanging over the edge of either side of the bed. Goku snickered at the silly sight, but she was sleeping peacefully. It reminded him of the first time they had stayed together on their first journey to find the dragon balls. She had been in a position similar to the one she was in now, and he had wanted to see how soft she was down there to see if it was a nice place to rest his head when he slept. He had pulled her underwear off to find she didn't have the same parts he had and it scared him. The saiyan let out a small laugh as he shook his head at the thought. He didn't know that girls were born without those parts! Luckily he had Bulma there to show him how different boys and girls really were. He watched her a moment longer before deciding to leave her and let her sleep, he could wait for breakfast.

He had begun to turn and walk away when he heard Bulma let out a soft moan. He turned back to look at her and saw her face was reddening and she squirmed. Was she dreaming? Goku took a step closer, watching her carefully. The girl let out another moan, louder this time as her legs now pulled up and pressed together. The saiyan was confused, was she possessed? What kind of dream was she having?

"Goku!" Bulma moaned out loudly in a way the saiyan had never heard his name called out before. He backed away just a bit, confused. He thought for a moment. He had heard his name called out like that before, but not from Bulma, from Chi-Chi. Goku's cheeks turned a light shade of red. He hadn't heard his name called like that since a little after he and Chi-Chi were married, when they were doing that thing Goku had kind of liked. Had Chi-Chi not refused to ever do it again, he gladly would have. It was one of the best feelings he had ever felt, next to eating food, and training.

Bulma moaned out more frequently, making Goku think back to that moment in time all the more. Should he wake her up? But as he thought that the girl finished off with one, last long moan before settling back in her bed.

The saiyan watched her carefully again, running a hand through his always messy hair. Was that it? Was she done? Was she okay now? He studied her until he noticed her stir. He backed off a little, still keeping an eye on her. Her blue eyes opened slowly, but then went wide as she sat up, cheeks dark as she looked around and then noticed Goku.

He smiled nervously, "G-good morning!" He said with a wave.

Bulma's lips parted to say something to him, but nothing came out as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and quickly made her way into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her as she went.

Did I do something wrong? Goku thought to himself.

Bulma stood in the bathroom, hand on her forehead as her mind spiraled with thoughts and her heart raced. That dream was far too intense, even for Bulma. She hadn't had a dream like that before in her life, at least none she could remember so vividly and intensely. It was wonderful, yet so frightening at the same time, especially waking up to find the man she was dreaming about was standing there staring at her.

Bulma shook her head, "It was just a dream, Bulma, snap out of it." She said to herself as she stood straight. She walked over to the tub, bent down, ran some cool water over her hand and splashed it in her face before she stood up yet again and went to the door. She felt more confident to face Goku now. She took a few deep breaths before opening the door to head back out into the hull to see Goku sitting in the passengers chair behind the captain's.

She walked up behind him, noting he still hadn't changed into his gi or anything; she tapped his shoulder, getting the saiyan's attention. He turned around, looking at her with a slight smile.

"Hey, Bulma." Goku greeted her, "Are you okay? You were, um, making some strange noises in your sleep."

The woman's cheeks grew darker in color, "I-I was…?"

Goku nodded slightly, "You, uh, you said my name."

Bulma couldn't take it anymore, her mind was spiraling, Goku was on to her, and she had to come clean, "Listen, Goku. I had a…" she hesitated, unsure how to say this to the saiyan, "I had a dream about you and me, together."

Goku nodded, "I, well, I figured."

"How…?" Bulma asked.

"The noises you were making, the last time I heard noises like that is when me and Chi-Chi did that thing in bed."

Bulma's eyes went wide. Goku had done that before! After all, he was a father! She felt so embarrassed, "Oh… Goku, I'm sorry…"

"Don't be sorry, Bulma." He smiled at her, "Would it make you feel better if we did do that?"

The woman's cheeks darkened tremendously, she was breathless, "But… Goku…"

"But what?" He asked, tilting his head at her, "It will be nice, we're friends, right? We can trust each other."

Oh, how Bulma hated Goku at the moment. She felt that his statement was meant sarcastically since she was taking advantage of him, but she knew that he meant what he said, that he was very willing. "Goku. I would love to, but-"

"No 'buts' then, Bulma." Goku smiled and stood up, turning to face her.

"Yes 'buts', Goku. I've never done this before." She said with a frown on her face.

Son Goku looked to her, registering that, "Oh, I see. Are you nervous?" he asked, "I remember Chi-Chi was really eager at first, but when it all started she was in pain." He chuckled, which put Bulma on edge until the saiyan continued, "But she ended up really liking it, and so did I. But we never did it again." He shrugged, "But now I have my best friend to do it with me." He smiled, but then he got serious, lifting a finger at Bulma, "But only if you want to!"

Bulma snickered, her cheeks lightly pink, "I want to, Goku."

The saiyan was up within seconds; with one arm he grabbed Bulma up, taking the now giggling woman to the bed. He gently rested her down on the cushioned surface of the elevated piece of furniture. Bulma smiled up at Goku, quite nervous as the saiyan sat on the bed near her, cross-legged, facing her, smiling happily, innocently.

It was years ago, an early morning somewhere in the East Mountains of the world, a lone Capsule House stood on the outskirts of a forest, off the main path. The two inhabitants of the house were fast asleep; a young, teenage girl with blue hair lay in a bed comfortably, while the even younger preteen boy with wild black hair lay on the floor.

The wild haired boy was the first to awaken, yawning as he rubbed his eyes of sleep. He looked around and caught sight of the blue haired girl lying in bed, still sleeping, her legs apart, the blankets moved aside, showing off her white panties. The boy saw this and walked over, ideas bubbling in his head.

"That looks like a comfy place to rest my head." The boy thought aloud to himself as he climbed onto the bed, looking to the soft, white panties on the girl. "Like when Grampa was asleep." He laughed softly as he turned around and gently plopped his head against the girl's groin. But something seemed off to the boy, it was too flat.

The boy lifted his head and turned around, "That's not right…" he said as he reached forward with a hand to pat the girl's groin just to make sure what he felt was true…

Son Goku reached forward, smiling gently as his hand made contact with Bulma's nether, making the girl let out a soft squeak, her cheeks going even darker when the saiyan started to gently rub into her groin gently. Goku didn't stop, not until he felt Bulma was ready…

The boy was confused, but curious. He took hold of the girl's underwear and pulled them off her legs before getting a look at her bare parts. But what he saw surprised him. Where there should have been a set of parts much like his own, there was, nothing, well, there was something, but it wasn't what he was expecting! The boy let out a cry of fright, "Bulma! You lost your balls!"

The blue haired girl woke up immediately, "Wh-what?" she cried, jumping up from the bed to get to the pack where she was keeping the dragon balls she had gathered. When she opened it up, the balls were there. "Goku, you idiot, they're right here. Stop having nightmares."

Goku, for that's what the boy's name was, just didn't mention what he had seen and decided to just go train. Girls sure were different from boys.

Son Goku's hands grabbed the waist of Bulma's underwear, he gently tugged them down and then off. He looked down at the nervous and exposed Bulma and shook his head. "It's okay, don't be nervous." He smiled as he reached down to get his boxers off so that he was now exposed as well, "See? Now we're both naked." He said, although his exposed part was probably a little more ready than Bulma.

The woman stared up at Goku after a glance down, all it did was make her more nervous, but as she looked into the face of one of her greatest friends, she knew it would be okay.

"I'm gonna go in now, okay, Bulma?" The saiyan asked as he positioned himself over the girl.

She looked up at him, breathless, heart pounding, "Y-yeah…" she said, gulping nervously.

Bulma's mind exploded when she felt the saiyan press into her, her eyes wide for a moment before they shut tight, letting forth a bellow that came from deep within herself. She had never felt anything like that before. Her mind raced as Goku continued, never stopping, just pressing into her repeatedly. She couldn't handle this, couldn't keep herself calm as she bellowed out yet again, moaning out as her body grew hot as the saiyan arched over it.

Son Goku watched Bulma beneath him, every move she made, her facial expressions, just taking in everything. He was genuinely happy to be this close to Bulma, to be doing this with her, wanting to make her feel good, to be the first one she experienced this with. He looked down at her, watched her as he pumped into her, and he felt something strange, his stomach seemed to float, like it was filled with fluttering butterflies. He listened to Bulma moan underneath him while this new sensation filled his gut, he heard her moan his name again, and the feeling intensified. He looked down at her, watching this woman, that he had known since he was a boy, squirm and groan underneath her as he nestled himself within her, feeling her, and enjoying the intense pleasure wash over him as they climaxed together. He thought about what King Kai had told him, about loving his wife the way he should love a wife, he understood it now, but the person that he was looking at now wasn't his wife, yet why did he feel this way toward her? She leaned up to kiss him, and for a moment he didn't react, still deep in thought, but he kissed back until she pulled away. He watched her smile, and he smiled back, yet he felt changed. They had another two weeks until they reached Namek, and he began to wonder what would happen next…

(A/N): Hey, I'm totally sorry about this not being out sooner. I reread it, and realized that I had a decent amount of pages. All I had to do was write one more paragraph before it was done. Haha... Hehe... Yep. Sorry. Hopin' the next chapter, will come out sooner.