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Goten's resistance snapped. He pressed her against him, one hand sliding up into her hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to leave fingerprint bruises. His mouth was hot and demanding against hers, like a dam had broken within him. Months of suppressed need and desire broke free in a single moment.
Melody: *She submit to him, completely. Allowing lust and raw yearning to speak on her behalf.*
Goten: *He growled into her mouth, the sound deep and primal. His hand fisted in her hair. Goten tilts her head back, deepening the kiss. His tongue swept into her mouth, claiming her with a possessive urgency.*
Every rational part of Goten was screaming to stop that it's going to fast, but his body took over, his Saiyan blood rising to the surface as he hoisted her up into his arms with ease.
Goten: *His body reacts as he feels how her body heat and curves molded to his. She was like a flame, setting his every nerve ablaze.*
Goten stumbles forwards, pinning her against the nearby tree. Mouths hot and urgent. Hands roaming each other's bodies, desperate and greedy, craving every inch of skin.
Melody: *She gave in to the desire, her body melts into his. His groin pokes against her thigh, making her crave him even more. Internally she knew that it's wrong, and how it feels to be going to fast, but her body seems to sing to another tune.*
Goten: *He pulls away to catch his breath, eyes dark and molten like lava. The primal pull was taking complete control, overriding every last thread of restraint.* You have no idea what you do to me... *His voice came out low and rough, thick with desire.*
Melody bite down on her bottom lip seductively, before sliding her shirt over her head and throwing it to the grass. Standing halve naked against the bark of the tree.
Goten: *His breath caught in his throat as she bared herself to him. Roaming hands leaving fire in their path. Eyes darkened even more. The primal pull surged through his veins like lava, igniting his body with an inferno.* You're beautiful... *He murmured.*
Within record time they were both standing opposite each other parading in all their naked glory. Not an ounce of shame. Completely and utterly consumed by the effects of the Primal pull.