Goku dropped to his knees between Vados's parted thighs, the shimmering energy blanket warm and slightly springy beneath them, like lying on a cloud made of sunlight. He braced his hands on either side of her hips, looking down at her spread out like this—silver hair fanned across the glowing surface, violet eyes half-lidded with anticipation, large breasts rising and falling with each quick breath, nipples already tight and dark pink from the earlier intensity. Between her legs, her pussy was flushed and glistening, still leaking slow white trails of his cum from round one.
"You look… really beautiful like this," he said honestly, voice a little rough.
Vados reached up, cupping the side of his face with one elegant hand. "Then stop staring and come here."
She pulled him down into a kiss—deeper this time, hungrier. Their tongues met, sliding together in slow, wet strokes that matched the lazy grind of her hips lifting to rub against his hardening cock. Goku groaned into her mouth when the slick heat of her folds brushed the underside of his shaft. He rocked forward instinctively, letting his length slide along her slit without pushing inside yet, coating himself in the messy mix of their earlier release.
Vados broke the kiss with a soft gasp. "Tease," she accused, though her tone was playful.
"Me? You're the one who snapped the blanket into existence just so we could keep going." He grinned, then dipped his head to kiss along her throat, down the elegant line of her collarbone, until his mouth closed over one nipple.
She arched sharply, fingers threading into his wild black hair. "Ah—Goku…"
He sucked gently at first, tongue flicking over the sensitive peak, then harder when she moaned and tugged him closer. His hand slid between them, two thick fingers finding her clit and circling it slowly while his mouth moved to the other breast. Vados's hips bucked, chasing the pressure. He could feel how swollen she still was, how sensitive—every light touch made her thighs tremble.
After a minute of teasing, he slid those two fingers lower and pushed inside her.
She was soaked, hot, and still pulsing faintly from her last orgasm. His fingers sank in easily, curling upward to stroke that same spot he'd found earlier. Vados cried out, back bowing off the blanket. He pumped slowly, scissoring his fingers to stretch her a little more, thumb rubbing steady circles over her clit at the same time.
"Too—too much—" she panted, but her hips rolled up to meet every thrust of his hand.
"You sure?" He lifted his head, watching her face—cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes glassy. "You're gripping my fingers so tight."
"Don't stop," she ordered breathlessly.
He didn't. He sped up just enough, curling harder, until her inner walls started fluttering wildly around his fingers. Her moans turned sharp and desperate. When she came again it was sudden—her whole body seizing, a gush of wetness soaking his hand and wrist as she clenched rhythmically. She cried his name this time, loud enough that it echoed faintly off the distant cliffs.
Goku eased his fingers out slowly, watching the way her pussy fluttered and leaked around nothing. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked it clean without thinking—salty-sweet, mixed with the taste of himself still inside her. Vados watched him do it, eyes darkening.
"That was… unexpectedly hot," she murmured.
He laughed, sheepish. "Tasted good."
Before she could reply, he shifted lower, hooking her legs over his broad shoulders. Vados raised an eyebrow, but the smirk on her face said she approved.
He lowered his head and dragged his tongue in one long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit, tasting everything they'd already done together. Vados hissed through her teeth, fingers tightening in his hair.
"Goku—sensitive—"
He hummed against her, the vibration making her jolt. Then he focused on her clit—soft flicks at first, then firmer circles with the flat of his tongue. One hand held her thigh open while the other slid back inside her, two fingers curling in time with every lick. She started rocking against his face almost immediately, chasing the pleasure shamelessly.
He ate her out like he was starving—messy, enthusiastic, no hesitation. The wet sounds were obscene in the quiet of the empty planet, mixing with her increasingly broken moans. When her thighs clamped around his head and her hips stuttered, he doubled down, sucking her clit gently while his fingers fucked into her faster.
She came again—harder this time—back arching so sharply only her shoulders and heels stayed on the blanket. A fresh wave of wetness coated his chin and dripped down his neck. He kept licking her through it until she tugged weakly at his hair, gasping, "Enough—come up here—need you inside—"
Goku rose immediately, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was fully hard again, thick and leaking, veins standing out along the shaft. Vados reached for him, guiding him to her entrance with one trembling hand.
This time he didn't go slow.
He thrust in hard, bottoming out in one smooth stroke. Vados's eyes rolled back, mouth falling open in a silent cry. She was even tighter after coming so many times, walls rippling around him like they were trying to pull him deeper.
"Fuck—Vados—"
"Move," she demanded, legs locking around his waist.
He did.
Hard, fast thrusts that rocked them both across the blanket. The energy field absorbed most of the impact, but the wet slap of their bodies still rang out every time he buried himself. Vados's nails dug into his back, leaving red lines that healed almost instantly. She met every thrust, rolling her hips up to take him deeper, ankles locked behind him.
"Harder—deeper—Goku—"
He shifted his angle, hooking one of her legs over his elbow so he could drive in at a sharper slant. The new position let him grind against her clit with every stroke and hit that perfect spot inside her over and over. Vados's moans turned into sharp cries, voice breaking on his name.
She came again—sudden and violent—clenching so hard it dragged him right to the edge with her. Goku groaned, thrusts turning sloppy.
"Gonna—again—"
"Fill me," she gasped, nails raking down his shoulders. "All of it—don't pull out—"
He slammed in one final time, hips flush against hers, and came with a low, guttural growl. Thick pulses flooded her, adding to the mess already inside. Vados shuddered beneath him, milking every drop with rhythmic squeezes until he was completely spent.
They collapsed together, breathing ragged. Goku stayed buried inside her, softening slowly while he pressed lazy kisses to her neck, her jaw, her lips. Vados wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.
For a long while neither spoke—just the sound of their breathing and the distant wind moving across the wild green planet.
Finally Vados murmured against his ear, "Your stamina… is ridiculous."
Goku chuckled, nuzzling her shoulder. "Told ya Saiyans don't give up easy."
She smiled, fingers tracing idle patterns across his back. "Good. Because we still have actual training to do… eventually."
He lifted his head, grinning down at her. "Eventually. But right now?"
"Right now," she said, tightening her legs around him again, "I think we have time for one more round."
Goku's eyes lit up.
"Challenge still accepted."