Life With You

Part 6: Wedding Night

Night had fallen when Goku and ChiChi arrived at their home. "We're here," Goku announced as he jumped off Nimbus.

Goku maneuvered to place ChiChi on her feet when she stopped him. "No, Goku. You have to carry me inside. It's tradition for the groom to carry his bride in their house for the first time as a married couple."

"Oh." Goku balanced ChiChi in his arms again so he could use a hand to open the door. ChiChi flicked on the lights by the door once inside. "So, how far do I carry you?"

ChiChi teased, "Am I getting too heavy for you?"

Goku laughed. "Nah, ChiChi. You're not even half the weight of my shirt and boots. I can carry you from Gyu-Mao's castle to our home without breaking a sweat."

"Oh, Goku," ChiChi caressed his face. "That's so sweet."

"It is?" Goku didn't understand. How was that sweet? It was the truth. Then again, what did being sweet mean?

"Yes, it is," ChiChi kissed Goku tenderly. When ChiChi pulled away, she told him, "You can set me down now."

Goku didn't. Instead, he walked to their sofa. Happy and confused, ChiChi found herself sitting on Goku's lap as they relaxed on the sofa. "So, why are you still holding me?"

Goku shrugged. "Felt like it. Do you hate it?"

ChiChi rest her head on his shoulder. "No, I like it." As she sat on Goku's lap, she noticed his hand slip between the slits of her dress to touch her bare leg. She noticed him looking at her legs before they left. It wasn't until this moment she realized why. "We're finally married. I'm so happy. Aren't you?"

"I'm glad we're finally home."

ChiChi's heart quicken. Was he as anxious as her to start their marital activity? "Really?"

"Yeah, 'cause it means I can get out of these clothes," Goku pulled on his bowtie. "It's stuffy."

"I can help," ChiChi offered as her fingers unbuttoned his jacket. Next, she removed the bowtie and freed the buttons of his shirt from his neck to his stomach. "We can do this now that we're married."

"Undress each other?" Goku guessed. At ChiChi's nod, Goku grinned, "We can touch each other now, too," Goku added. "You said that."

ChiChi felt Goku's hand on her leg tighten. She had a good idea what he wanted to touch. Looking at teases of his muscled chest through his shirt, she had the same idea, too. ChiChi kissed Goku again. As they kissed, their mouths and hands explored each other. ChiChi's hand slipped in Goku's shirt to caress his bare chest from his pectorals to his stomach while Goku's hand slid under her dress to caress her leg. She was strong. He could tell by the muscles on her legs. He really like that about her.

ChiChi suddenly pulled away; her eyes meeting Goku's confused expression. "Carry me to our room, Goku."

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It was hard carrying ChiChi, Goku thought as he carried her to their room. It wasn't her weight that caused him trouble. It was her face. Her face was buried in his neck. He could feel her lips pressing against his skin with soft kisses. It was hard to concentrate moving one foot forward as she did this. ChiChi had him so confused. He thought they were going to kiss on the sofa for a while but ChiChi wanted to go to their room. It hasn't been dark that long. Did ChiChi really want to go to bed already? He thought now they were married and they could touch each other everywhere she would want to do that now. He wanted to.

When they entered their room, Goku placed ChiChi on her feet. She left his side to go to the bed. As she pulled the comforter back, he asked, "Are you sleepy?"