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witchofcustom · 10 months
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Saving The Girl (Great Saiyaman (Son Gohan) x Reader)
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Summary: After being saved by the mysterious Great Saiyaman, you wanted to repay him. He knew the perfect way to do so.
CW: Very minor mentions of violence at the start, NSFW
Word Count: 1.2k
A/N: I’m in my “I actually feel like writing for once” phase that happens like once a year. The idea for this one has been at the back of my head for a while.
Two men had been holding you at gunpoint, demanding you to hand over your capsules and money. However, before you could do so, a man swooped in, kicking the guns out of the men’s hands and catching you in the process.
He was wearing a green suit with a red cape, along with a helmet. It felt almost like a childishly stereotypical depiction of a superhero, but there wasn’t any time to complain.
“You two better not do anything like this again! Or The Great Saiyaman will come to uphold justice once more!” The man says before striking a pose. His voice sounded familiar, but you weren’t sure from where. Before the two men could retaliate further, Saiyaman picked you up bridal style and flew off, taking you somewhere safe and secluded.
“T-Thank you so much mister! You saved my life!”
“It’s no problem. That’s just the job of a hero such as myself.”
“Is there any way I can repay you? I don’t have much money but…”
“Don’t worry. I do this for the sake of justice. I have no need for payment!”
“I’d feel bad if I don’t though…”
Your teary eyes and innocent face made Saiyaman’s heart skip a beat. He could feel his pants tightening and blush developing on his face. He was thankful that he was wearing his helmet so you wouldn’t notice.
“W-Well… I do know a way you can repay me… But we’ll have to go back to your place first!”
You agreed, not noticing the chuckle from Saiyaman as he grabbed you and flew to your place.
“Um… If you don’t mind me asking… How do you know where I live…? The last person around your age who came over to my place was a classmate who was helping me with a school project.”
“O-Oh don’t worry citizen! I once fought off a villain near this house and remember seeing you!”
You weren’t sure if you completely believed him, especially as you could tell his super hero persona was starting to slip up, but you were curious as to what he would do, so you didn’t say anything. Not to mention, on closer inspection you could tell how attractive he was. Despite the dorky outfit, his body was very well toned and sexy.
“My parents aren’t home right now, is that okay?” You said while unlocking the front door.
“That’s no problem at all.”
You took him to your room, sitting down on your bed. You talked with him a bit about things like school, hobbies, and the like. You brought up one of your best friends at school, Son Gohan, and how he’s the only other boy your age who’s been in your room. Saiyaman couldn’t handle holding back much longer and kissed you on the lips. It was a long and passionate kiss. Saiyaman had very soft lips, but there was also a sense of roughness as he grabbed your left breast.
“Well citizen, are you willing to repay me?”
You nodded enthusiastically. Even if you weren’t sure where this would go, you didn’t want to risk losing an encounter with such an attractive man.
Saiyaman began to remove his pants and then underwear. His cock sprung free, already leaking some precum. He was very embarrassed, he’d never done anything like this before. He began to wonder if what he was doing was wrong, but after seeing you undress, he knew he had to go through with it.
He began to play with your pussy, mainly rubbing your clitorus. You began to moan from such pleasure. This made Saiyaman get even more turned on. Your voice was the cutest he had ever heard, and he never imagined he would be in a situation like this. He then stuck two fingers into you, eliciting an even cuter moan. You thought he would have taken his gloves off, but the silky feeling of them on the inside of your vagina made it feel all the better.
“I-I’m sorry Great Saiyaman… I’ve never done anything like this before…”
“Don’t worry citizen, I’ll treat you right! You’re doing great.”
Saiyaman kept fingering you with one hand and rubbing your clit with the other. His gloves were soaked. He wanted nothing more than to take his helmet off and devour your juices, but he didn’t want to risk exposing his identity. If only he wore his sunglasses and turban…
“Well citizen, it’s time for the main course! Are you ready?”
You nodded enthusiastically. Saiyaman took a gulp and lined up his penis with your vagina. You just now fully realized just how big it was. You were excited but also a bit nervous.
“Alright citizen, it’s for me to take your repayment!”
He then thrusts into you. You didn’t expect such fast movements from the man who had just been so soft. But you weren’t complaining at all. He was so rough and animalistic.
As Saiyaman grew closer to climaxing, he started to think of all kinds of things. It was like something awoke within him. Things such as biting you or tying you up. But he quickly pushed these thoughts away. He’s a hero after all!
“Are you about to cum, citizen?”
“Y-Yes Saiyaman… I am!”
“Let’s release together then!”
He picked up the pace of his thrusts, as the two of you reached climax together. He was too engrossed in the throes of pleasure that he forgot to pull out. The idea of you becoming pregnant with his baby, someone you thought you didn’t even know, was really appealing to him however. He wanted to keep his cock inside of you for much longer, but he knew he had to go.
Eventually he did pull out and helped clean you up. He treated you with such care.
“Um… If you’d like to stay the night you can… Saiyaman…”
“That is an appealing offer, however I have to uphold justice, and bad guys could be roaming the streets at any time!” He said as he began to put his clothes back on. He could still smell your scent from his gloves and it made him want to do everything all over again.
“However citizen if you are ever in trouble, call for Great Saiyaman, vanquisher of evil and ally of justice, and I will be there to save you!” He said while striking a pose.
You laughed before saying, “Well if I can repay you in ways like this then maybe I should get into trouble again~”
Your flirting made Saiyaman almost lose his cool, and he quickly gave his goodbyes and flew off.
He returned home rather late, which made his mother quite angry. He was quite worried that she would find out about what he did, but thankfully he wasn’t caught.
The next day at school some people were talking about the Great Saiyaman, most insulting him for his outfit and mannerisms. You, however, stuck up for him, saying how he’s a true hero.
“You agree that Great Saiyaman is amazing, right Gohan?”
Your classmate, and best friend, Son Gohan, nodded. He had been acting odd all day. His face had been red and he had been looking away from you.
“Y-Yeah I guess…”
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arabaka · 9 months
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God Superhero was so good to Gohan and Piccolo fuckers (ie me)
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ʚ。゚☁︎。ɞ。 anon.i wuv u. i beseech thee to leave me your ideas.... please......
like. imagine reader x gohan during the saiyaman arc. going the total opposite direction of videl and instead of going on the hunt to discover his identiy, you are SWOONING over him like your first celebrity crush. gushing to your friends in class, "he's just so dreamy..." your friends making fun of you, "you don't even know what he looks like." and you so confidently, "i don't need to!" cue gohan so red with steam practically shooting out his ears ........................
asking gohan to train you because your walk from home to school is starting to get unsafe. he agrees, teaching you how to spar but it gets out of hand and way more intimate (pg, ofc they're chil'ren) and you start to pick up on his movements and wow... they're very similar to saiyaman... hm... what could it mean....
gohan taking you home to work on project together and you see goku and tease, "wow your dad's kind of a looker." and he immediately gets defensive, "YOU KNOW, PEOPLE SAY I LOOK JUST LIKE HIM WHEN HE WAS MY AGE" and you quirk a brow, "is that jealousy i hear???"
bro where did all this come from help
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carnal-lnstinct · 7 months
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Omg omg I’m so excited for this again! Let’s go Kinktober!
Would it be too much to ask to request again from last year? With cnc Beast Gohan in the cornmaze? 🥰🥰🥰
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GOHAN X READER
✦✦Content: M/18. MINORS DNI. afab reader. beast gohan. established relationship, intimate roleplaying, light teasing, public sex ✦✦Warning: predefined cnc, consensual overpowering, explicit language
It’s still hard for him to believe he was capable of going through with this for you, let alone wrap his mind around what inspired you to pull him into this. This wasn’t your usual “Great Saiyaman saves the day” playing he was used to. But the uninhibited state of instinct born of his unlocked potential and his deep-seated fury helped to curve his docile temperament. That, and he was already a total pushover for you when you promised something fun. Whatever doubts he had about this disappeared when he unleashed his transformation.
Having to hunt you down in this maze only enlightened him more to this game of hide and seek you set up, stirring up his anticipation for when he finally gets ahold of you. He grows more excited like never before with every step closer he feels to you. Sharp red eyes follow the sounds among the tall corn stalks, his nostrils flaring when he picks up inklings of your favorite perfume. Strangely, even with his fine-tuned senses, you didn’t make the seeking part of this easy. The added sounds and smells made him wonder if you weren’t actually the only ones caught up in this labyrinth of corn. He tracked after quick movements and rustles but found the nocturnal small animals instead of his prize.
Growing more frustrated in the process. 
It’s like you planned for this part too, letting his iron focus and building arousal mix with his frustration of fruitless finds to help distract from his worrisome conscience. It wasn’t outside his skill to scour the entire field of corn in seconds if he used his speed to find you, but he knows it takes away from the game. It ruins the challenge of this “character” for him. Despite his fierce state, he was still level-headed enough to not lose his patience. Not yet. Gohan’s saiyan blood was starting to run hot, however, imagining the rush he was going to get when he saw you, how prized the sensation would be to successfully hunt you down. His brows furrowed over his eyes with a wrinkle between them and there was an excited grin on his face, darkening his expression into something crazed.
Then, like an answer to his prayers, your voice carried from a short distance. Calling out for “help” to any who heard it, enunciating how lost you had become and couldn’t get out of the corn maze.
Purposely giving yourself away. Gohan felt his heart start to race and honed in on your call. He ignored the carved-out dirt path and pushed through the tall corn stalks, following your voice until he finally found you at a dead end deep in the maze. Your arms wrapped around you against the autumn cold, dressed like some horror movie sex cliche: a skirt wrapped around your thighs, kneesock, and a low-cut top. 
“Need a hand?” The rasp of his deep tone startled you as it followed the rustling of the crops behind you. You are genuinely surprised at the sight of him when you turn around, his menacing silhouette encroaching on you from his self-made path and bringing to light the subtle flame of his aura. You barely recognize him, your eyes settling on his leer and witnessing it become wilder when your foot automatically moves in the opposite direction. You couldn’t react fast enough when his large hand took you off balance, wrapping around your neck and guiding you down to the ground. Strategically cutting you off from further calling out before you thought to do so.
Even though you only felt him press into the sides of your neck you understood his actions loud and clear.
Even so, your hands wrap around his forearm in response and you dig your heels, writhing and pulling against his grip to break free. It was like a flutter against his hold, his other hand coming down beside your head and he absentmindedly let out a chuckle at your struggling. You could slap him in his face or kick him against his abs and it wouldn’t be enough. It got your heart racing the harder you shook yourself in your shortening space between him and the dirt. You spiced it up, taking a handful of white hair and pulling, surprising him. In a rousing way, fingers tight enough to scratch at his scalp in your hold and pulling, restraining his head the way he liked. Still, he takes hold of your smaller wrist and forces your grip to loosen before slamming your arm down above your head, the quickness of his action making your heart skip in your chest. Then Gohan releases your neck to get your other arm up, bringing them together to hold down with one hand.
Your eyes couldn’t quite leave each other and finding the brief hints of surprise in your expression surfaced that worrying nature in him, checking himself to make sure he doesn’t actually hurt you by letting this go to his head. But then your lips part, a meek plea to stop. Begging for him to stop and let you go with your half-hearted wiggling to get free making your breasts jiggle under your top. 
Still invested in the game without breaking from your role. Too excited to see it end out of nerves.
He swallows, then his expression steels itself against your display and he flashes his teeth with a smirk in response to your begging. His free hand lowers between you without hesitation and feels his way up between your thighs. Panty-less, he discovered. And you’re already wet. His fingers tease at your slick folds and press circles into your clit making your begging grow more desperate. A frail sound falls off your lips when his fingers push inside you making your eyes close and back arch. You turn your head away from him as if ashamed. But your insides respond favorably to the familiar touch, clenching tighter around the stretch and then giving away allowing him to sink his fingers deeper. Making your thighs tremble.
You pleaded again for him to stop and he did, surprisingly. Only to free up a hand for his intentions. You lift your eyes and feel yourself turned slightly on your side, your legs “side-saddle” to him with your ass and thighs pressed against him. Angled just right for him to press his freed cock between the squeeze of your folds, filling you bit by bit until your mixed arousal made it easier. Gohan’s grip on your wrists tightened with his other hand pushing back your closer leg to hold you in place for his thrusts until he could feel your thighs recoil from his body. Trapping you in this position beneath him.
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Is not the darkness sweet ?
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carnal-lnstinct · 2 years
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𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 "𝐼 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢".
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Summary: A series of short one-shots inspired by this prompt, 1-35. I am not going to write all the prompts and I will not be writing them in order, but based off inspiration. To fuel my “horny on main” I may focus mainly on writing for Goku but there may be a few with other characters. Not all fics will be suitable for all ages. Minors should not interact with prompts rated mature/18+.
Completed Prompts:  2 / 4 / 16 / 19 / 20 / 21 / 34
19. With no space left between us 
Pairing: Goku x Female Reader Rating: M/18+ Warning: ( explicit language, mentions of alcohol drinking ) A/N: We can all agree Goku in casual clothing does something appealing for him. Also Raditz is a Z fighter because I say so, it’s just the way it is. 1/2/2022 Update: idk how all the paragraphs got mixed up, I assume it came from trying to fix something while on mobile instead of desktop but it should be fixed now.
Anyone who had the chance to attend a Bulma Brief’s party knew that the possibility of something wild happening was a guarantee. Ancient gods of destructions showing up, a chance to win a wish on magical dragon balls or an entire castle, a drunken Great Saiyaman breaking out in dance for his daughter, Piccolo acting as the head chef of the meat buffet & grilling section. Pretty much anything considered unusual felt right at home for such a grand function with the friends you had. 
You ending up in a Gazebo for a quickie with Goku was not expected. But you were not surprised. You may have set yourself up for it. You had been pining for him in his party getup since you picked it out for him prior to your arrival. It was so rare to see him in something other than one of his gis for a change you couldn’t help but ogle him throughout the party. Casual clothing shaped out his body in a way a loose gi could not. You didn’t mean to get such a formfitting top for him but it flattered him so well you couldn’t bear the idea of having to return it. Or have him take it off. He did complain about it being tight, but you encouraged him to just wear it for the party.
You could really make out the muscles in his upper body, broad chest and shoulders protruding by default, and the definition in his back all leading down to his trim waist were really hard to not admire him. It must have been fate for him to wear it as you noticed Raditz had worn something almost similar but clearly on purpose to show off his larger, toned physique. If you ever get the chance to meet their father, you would thank him for what he put out into the universe with his two sons.
When the compliments to Goku’s outfit change started to roll in, you admittedly started to feel a little possessive and handsy. The amount of cocktails you started getting into after dinner helped that along the way as well. After you drank your inhibitions away you were practically starting to undress him right in the middle of conversing with the others when his outfit became the topic of discussion. It humbled him just a little to have you so openly glorify his body with such vulgar words and touch on him like that in front of his friends. Your tone could have made even Old Man Roshi seem like a prude in comparison. Goku never really gave thought to having his body for the sake of appearing attractive but to also hear Bulma and a few other female partygoers agree at least opened his mind to the thought that maybe he was. He guesses it was nice to know but still didn't care that much about it, especially if didn't get to wear what he wanted. The Ox Princess agreed without hesitation. Blonde Launch’s words sounded like a compliment but the way she snuffed Raditz’s outfit in the same breath was up for debate on her stance, and of course, Mrs. Brief was always one to flatter. Android 18... Well, she had better things to worry about and stood indifferent on the topic. She didn't say no, though.
How lucky you felt to be married to a man like this, so modest and handsome and sadly oblivious to the effect he was having on you just by being himself. Goku simply chalked up your affectionate behavior to your frivolous drinking.
 When Goku made the suggestion you stop drinking for the rest of the party and sleep off your buzz until it was time to go, you played him right into your hands as you asked him to take you to “walk it off” through Mrs. Brief’s garden maze instead. You waited until you were nice and deep into the path before you stole a kiss from him, heavy with the desire you could barely contain from him all day. Your hands started to work on his belt when he grabbed your wrists and raised your arms away.
“(Y/N), what are you doing?! You can’t do that here!”
“But I wanna..” You whined provocatively, leaning to kiss at the exposed skin of his neck. “Don’t you know how irresistible you look in this..” 
“C’mon, you gotta pull yourself together, hun..” Goku attempted to reason with you, though not pulling away from your affection. “We can do it at home. Then it can all come off for good, okay?” 
“I can’t wait that long..” You leapt to stand on your toes and claimed his lips again, this time with less resistance. Having a wife like you was bad for his chivalry, really. Or maybe when his Grandpa told him to always be nice to girls, he should have warned him of grown women who knew how to be more than nice in return. He couldn’t deny your secret grabbing and bold statements about him all evening didn’t have some rousing effect on him as much as you flustering him. He was just sober and able to hide it, unlike you. When it came to you it was hard to deny any feeling you planted in his body. Goku then released your hands and cupped the back of your head to better reciprocate your hungry kiss.
“Fine, but just for a sec okay?” He agreed in between your kiss. Your hands worked his pants open and found purchase in his already hard cock. You don’t get to play with it for long as he lifts you up and holds your legs on each side of his hips. Goku carries you a little further into the maze until he reached the Gazebo and entered it with you. Very little foreplay was needed for you before you were bent over the side of the structure and bracing your hands and feet to receive him. With your pants and underwear pulled down to your knees and heels scraping across the platform's smooth foundation to balance yourself, you could only smile with success in a mix of your alcoholic buzz and lust having him guide your hips to meet his thrusts. Goku had a hand on your thigh holding you up in place and the other on your exposed breast as he leaned over to kiss your moaning mouth to silence you once you.
You moaned his name against his mouth as motivation to give you his all right now. You didn’t need this to last long, just something to hold you off at least until you got home. So you rubbed at your own clit as he buried his cock inside you with the most insignificant regard for your surroundings. Once you both truly succumb to your pleasure, it was Goku who was the one hard to keep quiet. You playfully shushed him and whispered that if he got any louder someone would hear, but a sudden rustle of leaves pauses you both. You clamp your mouth and Goku covers his own, eyes vigilantly scanning where the sound came from. You let out a small whine as Goku had completely sheathed himself inside when he stopped, resting on your sweet spot and causing your legs to tremble. Both your hearts pounding in your chest in anticipation of what was to come if you were found.
 A couple of voices pass you by, no one visible to see you nor you, them, but the laughter of children faded off as they moved through the maze, most likely back to the party. You let out a relieved sigh and laugh a little.
“It’s just Goten and Trunks... That was cl-” You let out a small squeal when he Goku suddenly started thrusting at you again. He bears his chest against your back and locks his teeth on your shoulder. You further cover your mouth to mask your moans in your palm to endure his rougher movements. That thrill of almost being caught took over him in a split second, Goku had to bite down on you to block his own voice. There was no denying how that brief scare had excited you as well, your cunt so wet and hot around him making such a lewd sound in receiving him it was almost too much for either of you to last much longer.
Goku’s muscles tightened in his aroused state and you hear the subtle sound of tearing fabric when he flexed his arms. He lifts you to stand straight, fitted against his body and drives into you at an angle that teased at your deepest parts. Another sound of a tear hits your ears but it goes ignored under the waves of pleasure building up. You ground your hips back into him and rubbed at your depraved clit again.
You could both clearly hear Raditz yelling something in the distance and declaring to find his little brother to agree with him when you both finally came. You knew it was the thought of getting caught again that finally pushed you over. Even if you were immediately found in your post-coital haze with Goku’s cock filling you up, you would have little care in who found you. The way he held you so close around your waist and hand once again kneading at your freed breast, it would just be another wild party experience compared to the others. Your actions weren’t too subtle for anyone who witnessed your drunken flirting with him, it would be the least suspicious thing caught.  
“F-Fuck, Goku..You came so hard that time..” You huffed without complaint, leaning your head back over his shoulder. He removed his teeth from your skin and sighs out a soft laugh in blissful satisfaction.
“Yeah, sorry. I guess I got really excited.” He kisses your temple and slides himself loose from your clinging warmth, his seed leaking out behind. He couldn’t help but reach his hand over to rub his fingers over your abused bloom, mixing both your fluids in a small circle. “You were really holding onto me, no wonder I couldn’t help myself. Maybe we can do this again at home?” His bright eyes lowered to a playfully suggestive gaze on your face. Before you could answer, you hear Raditz call out Goku’s birth name. He was close and seemed to know exactly where to find you.
“Kakarot! I’d like a word with you! I need you to hear me ou-” Raditz approached the gazebo, finding you both fully dressed and standing some 2 feet apart from each other looking in opposite directions. For someone as oblivious as his little brother, he is quick to notice the rips in Goku’s sleeves and collar, shirt barely hanging onto his body. There was also the loosened fashion of your collar with a poorly hidden red mark on your shoulder peaking out and a smear of your lipstick coming down your chin. “What the hell have you two been doing?” 
“...Walking.” “-Uh, Training!”
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