Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Just Friends? ❯ Sweet Dreams or a Beautiful Nightmare? ( Chapter 1 )

Hi everyone!! I'm pretty new here, and this is my first story! I've always read fanfiction, but never wrote it. Hopefully that'll change depending on the responses I get from this!

Btw, this is definitely a Trunks/Usa fic. However, I am open to other pairing suggestions as the Scouts and the Z-Senshi will make appearances also!

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailormoon or Dragon Ball Z….If I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction…-___-

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Chapter 1: Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare?

The young blonde smiled peacefully as she gazed at the moon that was surrounded by stars from her balcony. Her beautiful deep blue eyes seemed to sparkle as the moon continued to shine bright. She gave a peaceful sigh and brushed stray hairs that found their way out of her long ponytails. The moon always seemed to give her peace.

“Enjoying yourself?” She heard a voice say behind her. Startled, the blue-eyed blonde spun around. She breathed a sigh of relief when se saw who it was.

“What have I told you about sneaking up on me like that?!” The blonde all but screamed at him. The intruder just shrugged, causing the blonde to roll her eyes.

“What are you doing here, Trunks?” She asked.

The lavender haired man shrugged once again while leaning against the wall. “I just wanted to see what you were doing.”

The young woman raised a delicate eyebrow. “You know, normal people usually call, or maybe send a text.”

The young man smirked. “Usa, you of all people should know that I'm far from normal.”

“Whatever,” suddenly she felt very sleepy. “You should probably head home. Don't you have work in the morning or… something work-like?” The young woman asked while stretching and yawning.

Normally Trunks would have laughed and made fun of her lack of vocabulary. This time he said nothing; he began to stare at the moon, as if in a trance.

Usagi glanced at her friend as he made no move to even pretend he heard her. She walked up to him and began to wave her hand in his face. “Trunks, are you ok?”

No response.

“Hel-lo? Are you ok?”

Still no response.

Usagi glared at him. He was purposefully ignoring her! Usagi groaned. She was way too tired for this.

“Trunks, I'm going inside so I can go to sleep. You're more than welcome to stay out here and…do…whatever you're doing.”

Usagi began to walk inside, but was suddenly stopped as Trunks grabbed her upper arm firmly, yet gentle enough to not hurt her.

“Trunks! What are you doing?!” She asked. He was honestly starting to scare her.

Trunks tore his gaze from the moon. His cerulean-blue eyes were glazed over and he looked as if her were in a daze.

“Usa,” he began to say.

“Yes Trunks? What is it?” Usagi asked, honestly beginning to worry about her friend.

“Usa….I…”

“Yes?” She asked exasperated. She was tired, and this man was the only thing stopping her from getting the rest she desperately wanted.

“…want….you.” Trunks finished. Usagi looked at him in confusion.

“You want me to what, Trunks?” Usagi asked innocently. Trunks nearly face faulted.

“I want you,” he said again as he gazed into her eyes as she looked at him in confusion. Trunks began to ease his face slowly towards hers. Usagi furrowed her eyebrows in even more confusion as Trunks became uncomfortably close to her.

“Trunks, what are you-” She began before he interrupted.

“I want you,” he said in a breathy whisper. Realization suddenly dawned on the young blonde as Trunks leaned in for a kiss. It was short, sweet, and left both of their bodies aching for more.

“Trunks, I…I don't think we should, I mean-” Usagi could barely think, let alone form a complete sentence.

Trunks silenced her by putting a finger on her lips. “Usa, you seem tense. Let me help you to relax.”

Before the young woman could protest, the lavender-haired man had leaned down for another kiss, though this one more demanding. Usagi moaned as he assaulted her mouth. Trunks wrapped his arms around the petite woman and crushed her body to his. Finally, Trunks broke the kiss, and pressed his forehead against hers.

Usagi was slightly out of breath. She gazed into the eyes of the man in front of her, and for once, she was at a loss for words.

“Usa,” Trunks said, his voice coming out in a husky whisper causing the blonde to shiver. “Usa, do you want me,” he asked, though it came out more as a statement.

Usagi slowly began to process his question. Did she really want him? Sure he was hot…and strong….and sexy….and a damn good kisser, but did she really want him?

Was that even a question that needed to be asked?

“Yes,” she replied in a whisper.

Trunks smirked, “Yes what, Usa?”

If she wasn't so turned on, she'd slap him.

“I want you,” Usagi said gazing into his eyes.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Trunks assaulted her mouth again, with even more passion, if at all possible, while pressing Usagi against the wall and hoisting her up. Trunks broke the kiss, and began kissing and nipping at the blonde's neck while his hands began to explore. Usagi moaned and grabbed his hair with every ministration. Usagi was floating on cloud nine, and nothing could bring her down…

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Except for that…

Usagi groaned as she sat up and looked around.

It was only a dream.

It was only a dream! Of course it was! There's no moon here, (why, she doesn't know), and Trunks is only a friend.

A very handsome friend, but a friend nonetheless.

Usagi sighed as she rolled out of bed. It would be so hard not thinking about that dream, especially because she would see Trunks today. She took a deep breath and went into her bathroom in order to start her day.

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Well, that's it! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!! Please R&R!! Any feedback is good feedback for me!