Just Maybe…

Videl slowly made her way through the crowded halls. Due to her father and her own rather violent reputation, she didn't really have to worry about running into anybody. When she walked, people got out of her way. It was just the way it went and she didn't care enough to change it. It wasn't that she didn't want friends to hang with or a guy to date. On the contrary, she wanted a boyfriend pretty badly. And she could probably get one with minimal effort. The entire male populace lusted after her. But that was the problem. They wanted her for her looks and her money. That was it. And that was EXACTLY why she tried to maim any guy that tried to hit on her. To them, she was just another girl that they could get in bed.

Videl didn't try to delude herself. She knew she was attractive. Guys knew she was attractive. And worst of all, her father knew that guys that thought of her as attractive, which was why he had forbidden her from seeing anyone that wasn't as strong as he. And nobody fit that description except for the legendary…

Videl froze. There WAS one man that fit that description. One tall, dark, and mysterious man. A very good looking tall, dark and mysterious man. And she happened to be the only person in the school that he had willingly communicated with. Granted, that wasn't much to go off of but…

Videl started walking again. A small spring in her step and a very un-Videlish smile on her face. 'Maybe I won't die a virgin after all.' The thought alone made her feel a little warm. Hmmmm…sleeping with Gohan…

Videl sighed and began banging her head against the nearest locker. This was not the time to be fantasizing about having sex with the new guy. In fact, she couldn't believe she was thinking it at all! I mean sure, it would be nice, Gohan was definitely not hard to look at, and with the whole super-powers thing he could probably make the experience very…very-

"DAMNIT!" People began to give her an even wider birth after her little outburst. It wasn't exactly new, but it was always a good idea to steer clear of dark haired beauty when she was pissed. Videl shook herself angrily, put one more dent into the locker, and then stomped her way to her next class, gym. She was going to be slightly late but it didn't really matter. She didn't need to change her clothes like the other students and her teacher was pretty lax. She rarely worked up a sweat in that class, which was the main reason she didn't change, but she did have an extra set of clothes that sat in her locker in case the short teacher managed to accomplish it.

Videl arrived in time to see most of the students walking out of the locker rooms. As the teacher had yet to arrive, most of them either milled about or congregated in small groups. She sighed again. As much as she enjoyed any class that didn't give homework, this class was just too boring. She physically surpassed almost everybody in the school except for the teacher of this very class. He was a mystery. He'd often join the games that were played in class and who's ever team he was on usually won. In dodge ball he was unstoppable, laughing merrily as he dodged whatever the opposing team could throw at him. But he rarely threw back. And even then he had a calculating look in his eye, as though trying to hold back the right amount so that the student had a chance. At not getting knocked unconscious that is. She's gone head to head with him once in the game. He'd been incredible, easily twisting and rolling to avoid getting hit. And when she'd ran out of balls, he'd had a good laugh before he started. The first ball had been all but a blur to her, rushing at her with so much speed that she barely had time to avoid it. She's even felt the air ruffle her hair. He'd given her a congratulatory nod. The next ball lifted her clear off her feet and thrown her back several feet. It had seemed to disappear from her very eyes and when it crashed into her, it felt like a wrecking ball. He was the one person that she wanted to spar so bad that she'd nearly begged. He, of course, just laughed and denied having any knowledge of martial arts. A pathetic lie in her opinion.

She was broken out of her reminiscing by her bubbly blonde friend running over to her. Erasa was probably the sole reason Videl wasn't the loneliest person on the planet. She was one of the few people that didn't care that she was the daughter of Hercule. And she had to smile at her friends ditziness (is that a word?). It never really ceased to make her laugh. But all thoughts of Erasa where driven out of her mind as she caught sight of something over her shoulder. Or someone rather.

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Gohan was currently leaning against the darkest wall he could find in this hell holes gym. His head was bowed slightly and a single bang curled over his face. He was still wearing his gi. This was the only class where his clothing was perfectly acceptable. But his mind wasn't on his clothing. Or the class. It was on a certain raven haired girl that simply refused to leave his thoughts. She was most definitely one of the more beautiful women he had seen. That and her fiery attitude intrigued him. She was understandably wary of his powers but that didn't stop her from being defiant. And there was just that something about her. It confused him, urged him to be closer to her.

He let off a smirk. It urged him to do a shit load more then that. And the longer he was around her the stronger it became. Her scent tried to hypnotize him. It probably wouldn't be long before he would have to restrain himself from just pushing her against a wall and taking her in front of everybody.

Gohan wasn't an idiot. He'd learned much about his heritage while he was traveling. Many races had at one point in time or another been in contact by the saiyan's. Some were being conquered by them, some were there allies. It was the allies that he'd sought after. They had provided valuable information about the species that made up half of his being. And it was because of this that he knew what was going on. His mating instincts were going into over drive. That was the thing about saiyan's. Their instincts on this matter were much more powerful then other species. When a potential mate was found, they urged the saiyan to claim her as fast as possible, to prevent any other males from attempting to take her. The more suitable the female, the stronger the urges. And his instincts were practically screaming. Gohan wondered why he was just realizing this. He hadn't exactly given the greatest of first impression, with the whole blow-the-dudes-head-off thing. And even after that he had been less then friendly. She had mentioned the name of a hated man and that never failed to piss him off. He'd have to try to remedy that. He'd have to try to friendlier in any case

He gave a small chuckle. Here he was pondering how to win over a girl like a normal teenager. But this was much more serious. He had to win her over fast or either A) take her against her will or B) leave the planet…again. Actually, he hadn't really planned on staying anyway. He'd grown accustomed to the life he lead, almost constantly traveling, never really resting. But now, maybe, just maybe…

The young demi-saiyan became aware that the object of his current thoughts was actually in the gym, but didn't seem to be aware of his presence. Now that he'd noticed her, the urges became stronger, her aroma wrapped around him. The little argument he was having with himself was becoming a bit one sided. Gohan shook his head and closed his eye once again, attempting to block her out. The sweet scent that came from her was not healthy for his decision making processes.

Gohan shook his head, trying to focus on something else. Like the familiar ki that was approaching the gym. At some point during his musing, the class had gathered and were waiting for the teacher. And in he came.

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Videl completely ignored her friends babbling, all of her attention focused on the spiky-haired boy behind her, until the teacher walked into the room. Waiting for the teachers usual cheerful greeting, she was a bit shocked at what she saw instead. Instead of waving to the class, his eyes immediately darted to the corner of the gym. The corner that was occupied by the one and only Son Gohan. She saw something flash through his eyes. Fear? It was. She was sure of it. The teacher obviously knew something she didn't.

She glanced between the two males. The teacher giving Gohan a slightly fearful look while Gohan stared hard back at him. Finally Gohan gave him a small nod and…was that a smile? It had come and gone like a passing breeze, but it had been there.

The teacher visibly relaxed. He gave a huge smile," This is the last place I would have thought I would see you." He wisely avoided saying his name. The fewer people that new of him, the better.

"Believe me, Krillin (who didn't see that coming), there wouldn't be a chance in hell I would be here if it wasn't for that damn mother of mine."

The short man gave a small laugh before turning to address the puzzled class. As he went on explaining the game that they ere going to be playing that day, Videl continued to stare at Gohan, glad that his attention was else where while she consciously studied him.

Yep, there was no doubt about it. Gohan was fucking gorgeous. Her eyes trailed down from his face to his broad chest, taking note of his broad shoulders and incredibly defined arms. Scars seemed to criss-cross his body. But far from detracting from his looks, it added and dangerous air to his already decidedly lethal looks. She slowly moved her eyes back up to his face…and froze like a deer caught in the headlights. Which, in a sense, she was.

Staring directly back at her were two pools of pure darkness. She could read absolutely no emotion in them as her face flamed at being caught in the act of so blatantly checking him out. She had been so caught up with his body that she'd forgot to see where his own attention had been. And now it was firmly on her, not really glaring but so piercing that it felt like he was looking directly into her soul.

Then the unthinkable happened. He flashed her a devastating smirk and slowly, very slowly, his eyes began to slide down her figure. The smirk grew bigger as he openly appraised her body. He reached her legs and then his eyes slowly roved back up toward her face. There eyes connected once again and Videl felt herself beginning to go weak in the knees. Amusement danced in Gohan's normally cold and lifeless eyes, and she felt her temper flare. Her eyes narrowed for a few seconds, before the look vanished completely. In its place a small smile that appeared to be, dare I say, seductive.

Videl gently pushed off the wall she had been leaning on and, unnoticed by the rest of the students and teacher, began to moved across the gym, her hips swaying gently from side to side. Her slightly seductive smile grew as her targets eyes fixed themselves on her hips. Videl would have laughed if it hadn't been for the rest of the class and that it would have ruined the moment.

She stopped barely several inches away from him. Just being so close was sending tingles through her body, but she refused to show it," See something you like, Gohan?"

He suddenly pushed off the wall, bringing him so close that the front of there bodies were touching," Hmmmm…maybe I did. You seemed to be enjoying the view yourself, Videl. Or was it simply my imagination?"

Videl was unable to speak. She was unable to move except for a numb shake of her head. No, it was not his imagination, and yes, she had, indeed, enjoyed the view. And now, she was so close that she could feel his warm breathe on her face. When he had spoken, she could practically feel his lips brush against her own. What had started as a game on her part had been flipped around and now she was the one that was being affected. But they'd reached a sort of middle ground, neither moving any closer, but at the same time neither was backing away.

Videl let out a small growl. She hated it when people played with her. She was about to simply lean forward and kiss the stupid bastard had she not heard someone clear their throat loudly. She snapped out of her little haze and whipped around. The entire class was staring at the two of them, and a certain pathetically short guy was chuckling quietly. Videl whimpered slightly and leaned backwards, only to fully press her back up against Gohan's firm chest. " I wanna fucking disappear."

" I know I'm interrupting, but I'm afraid if I let the two of you continue, the entire class will have no need of attending the sex-ed presentation later in the year."

Videl doubted that her face could have gotten any brighter. She could feel Gohan's chest rumbling behind her and an incredibly animalistic growl was filling the silence. Krillin obviously got the point and directed the class outside to the track. The students followed him, whispering among themselves about the heated relationship that THE Videl Satan had with the new guy, and leaving the two students alone in the gym. Videl moved to follow them outside when she became aware of the two strong hands that were on her waste," Uh…Gohan…hands…move them."

He removed them with obvious reluctance, before he abruptly spun her around. She felt his lips moving as he whispered sensually into her ear," I'm finishing this later. You can count on it." And then he was gone, leaving her breathing hard and staring at the space he had previously occupied. She stayed like that for a few seconds, before that un-Videlish smile crept onto her face. If Gohan kept this up then she would most definitely not die a virgin.

So What u guys think? Yeah I know I made Videl a bit more feminine. And that this chap was loaded with romance. But it wasn't that sappy type of shit I usually write. I like this type a lot more. Yeah I'm a perverted bastard but ya gotta love me. Later dudes (and dudettes)