Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bitter Harvest ❯ Souls Ignited ( Chapter 5 )

Disclaimer: Don't own Trunks, own Redd though.

Souls Ignited

By: WeaverOfDreams

Making it all the way to Capsule Corp without throwing Redd down onto the ground and take her was the hardest thing Trunks had ever done. It even surmounted fighting Buu. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out. Upon reaching the main complex, he opened the door and all but dragged Redd inside. The darkness welcomed them. Walking in through the hallway from the door, he noticed that there was light coming from the living room. Damn. Someone was up.

Listening carefully, Trunks picked out the sound of channels being flicked, the person inside not having any interest. Then it stopped and the cd player came on. It landed on one of his cd's. The songs started to play and then stop on one. He then knew who was in there and what they were planning. Rolling his eyes, remembering his father was in heat, he pulled Redd close and then silently made led her through the hallway and past the living room without the person inside noticing.

Upon coming to the stairs, he heard disgruntled stomping coming down said stairs. Quickly, Trunks pulled Redd into the shadows and shushed her, pulling her behind him, blocking her if it was his father. He didn't need a lecture from him on taking females back to the house for 'nighttime activites'. His keen eyes, sure enough, picked out his father, just out of the shower, making his way toward the living room, a very annoyed look on his face. He stopped and then looked over at them, searching. Tensing, Trunks lowered his ki , praying that his father wouldn't detect him or that he was in too much of a heat haze to notice. However, when that smirk appeared on his lips, he knew he'd been found out. He was about to come out of hiding with Redd till his father jerked a thumb up towards the stairs, looked at him and then went on his way. Trunks knew he would never hear the end of it.

As he watched his father slip into the living room, he made a mad dash for the stairs, pulling Redd with him. Staring to feel just a touch nervous, he made his way carefully towards his room , at the far end of the hallway. He knew his sister would be asleep at the time of night. He felt the sudden touch of Redd's hand on his chest, her fingers playing with the fabric of his gi. Blinking, trying very desperately to get her into his room, Trunk's placed his hand over hers and bade her to stop. A chuckle passed her lips as she leaned up and placed a soft kiss on his exposed throat.

Groaning, Trunks hauled her into his room finally and then shut the door behind him. The room was dark but he could pick her out. It was like there was a glow about her. There they were, standing in his room, and he didn't know how to go about it. He knew what he wanted to do, he just didn't know how to start. Licking his lips, he took in her form and face. She was beautiful, her long slim body, curved in the right places beckoned to him. Her long red hair, loose now, cascading down over her shoulders, laying in thick waves down her back. He could spot her bright green eyes in the darkness, as if they captured light itself. At first he thought it was strange but then he dismissed it.

She made her way over to his window and then pulled open the curtains. Light from the stars flooded the room. She then walked back over to him, a soft pink tongue flicking over her bottom lip. Trunks felt like he couldn't breathe. Red made her way over, hips slowly swaying back and forth, her eyes narrowing, staring right into his own. As soon as her bare hands touched his chest, a deep breath past from his lips. He could feel the tingle of her touch, something that truly puzzled him but still he chalked it up to the hormones. She smiled at him and then leaned up, placing her lips over his, opening her sweet mouth to him.

Like a man desperate for water, he pressed his lips to hers, smoothing his own over her plush cool ones. His hands gravitated to her hips on they're own will. He closed his eyes and let the sensations sink into him. Her touch was electric, his whole body felt on fire, his mind a daze.

He gripped her hard, pulling her into his embrace, pressing her lean body up against his own. She felt so good, so soft. He groaned into the kiss, feeling her lips part for him, allowing the tip of his tongue to flick over the edges of her teeth. She tasted like oranges.

Red reached up and gripped the front of his gi, trying to pull it off. Breaking the kiss, Trunks chuckled and moved her hands down to the belt. He then lowered his head and trailed small kisses down her throat, much like he did at the ridge. She gave a soft sigh as she undid his belt and then pulled it off, the front of his gi open. She pulled both sides apart and then placed her hands on his flesh. He jumped slightly, her electric fingers sparking along his upper chest. There was a chuckle that came from her to which he growled and picked her up roughly, grabbing her by her lower back and then hauling her up. She gasped , her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

"Hmmm, you sure you've never done this before?" Redd whispered, her voice just a touch breathy. He chuckled darkly against her throat as one of his hands kept her in place while the other found the zipper of her suit. He pressed her hard against him. Redd's eyes widened slightly as she felt the hard ridge of his shaft through his gi pants press into the hollow of her thighs. He was hot and very adequate. Chuckling again when she never said anything, he slowly lowered the zipper of her suit, pulling it all the way down to her lower back.

Redd pushed his gi top off his shoulders, Trunks switching hands to fully pull it off. Redd then leaned back, still held up by Trunks and her own legs, she quickly, pulled her suit down, pulling her arms out from it and pushing it down to her waist. She grinned when she caught his expression. He was floored by the sight of her un-bound breasts. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned back in , pressing them to his chest. Both groaned slightly at the flesh on flesh contact. She could see his grit his teeth, a muscle twitch in his cheek. He was trying to control himself but it wasn't working. She could feel how hot his flesh was becoming, how tense his muscles where. A slight tremor went through him. When he opened his eyes, they were the darkest blue, darkened by desire.

His eyes focussed on her and then looked down at the rest. First his eyes played over that teardrop pendent she wore, which now was laying just above the valley of her breasts. He pushed her away slightly, he took in the view. He could feel a deep tightening within his stomach. Sure he had been with girls before, and he'd seen naked girl's chests before, but never this close. He let his eyes wander over the lush mounds. They were palm sized, just right for his hands, tipped with semi-hard pink nipples. The skin looked smooth and creamy. He ached to taste them.

Redd caught his eyes and then leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to his collarbone. He tensed again and she smiled, he was so ready. She knew that the first time would be quick, never had any illusions about it, but she didn't mind. She was more then ready now, what with the kisses on the hill, the wait to get back here, knowing what they would do. Now this, to touching him, taste him. She felt the same sort of connection to him that he must feel to her. Her mind, body and soul kept shouting that there could be no other for her. She knew this wasn't a wise idea, she had things she had to do, things that could endanger him. She wanted no harm to come to him. But, she didn't seem to care about all that at the moment. All she cared about was him, here and now. Running her mouth over his collarbone, she felt a slight change in his posture. She then realized they were moving. Looking up, she knew he was bringing her over to his bed. Slowly , he lowered her to the soft mattress , gently moving away from her. Smirking, Redd spread out on the bed, laying herself in full view, her breasts thrust up, her long smooth stomach tight, hips wiggling just slightly.

"Dende, Redd, don't do that." Trunks groaned out, running a hand through his lavender hair, mussing it up. He had closed his eyes." I wanta make this good for you, it's just..... damn, I want you so baddly."

Resting her head on his pillow, she breathed in his deep musky scent. He smelled like sandalwood , sweat and salt, his own personal maleness. She could feel the heat curling in her lower stomach. True, he was younger then herself, but he looked like a man, acted like a man, and defiantly had the scent of one. She looked up at him and then a very wicked smirk crossed her lips. She slid off her flat shoes silently as she watched him try to take control over himself and then she wiggled out of her suit, taking the underwear she wore with it. Slowly placing them on the floor, she stretched on his bed, nude and then made a low moan. That caught his attention. His eyes snapped open and widened at the sight of her. His teeth grazed his lower lip, biting down.

"Believe me, Trunks, it will be good, all you have to do is follow your instincts. Don't worry, I want you as much as you want me." Redd said, slowly getting up from the bed Trunks' eyes kept wandering over her form. Grinned, her hands fell to his waist. This wasn't her first time with a man, she had been with just a few other, only one or two, she knew what to expect, so it only came natural to her to take a commanding role.

With that she leaned in and placed her cool lips onto one of his nipples. A deep groan came from his lips as his hands moved up and buried themselves in her hair. She bit and licked the little nub, the sounds escaping his throat music to her ears. She then move her attention to the other one, his fingers kneading her scalp. Grinning, she payed the neglected nipple the same attention as it's twin. Trunk's hips flexed against hers, grinding.

Slowly, Redd licked her way up to his throat and started to nibble at the his flesh. That shook him. Suddenly, he grabbed her and picked her up again, moving towards the bed. He lid her down but then followed her, covering her form with his heavier one. A deep growl curled from his throat, and Redd shook with the intense desire that was carried with the sound. She then felt his warm lips slide over her throat, his teeth nipping her skin. He leaned up and sucked on one of her earlobes causing her to buck slightly. She could hear him chuckling, deep and dark in his chest. He continues to nibble and suck on that lobe, all the while, his hands migrated downwards till they cupped her breasts. Her back bowed, pressing those aching mounds into his hands, her nipples pressed into his palms.

"Hmm, you feel so good, Redd." Trunks whispered into her ear, his voice low, thick. She shivered and marvelled at the change of aggressors. All thoughts left her mind however , when his thumbs started to circle her nipples. His fingers then rolled them, pinching and and tugging on the hard buds."Feel good?"

All she could do was nod, a soft moan following the action. He must have done all this before, the whole untouched thing was all an act, though she'd never heard a man playing such a game. His lips left her ear as his body moved. She heard two thumps. That must have been his boots hitting the floor. His hot breath played over her skin and his tongue flicked through every dip and hollow of her throat and shoulders. He past by her pendent. She held her breath. Finally his face was level with her breasts. She looked down at him, her breath coming out in soft pants.

He caught her eyes, his own dark blue ones, glinting with lust. A small smirk curled on his lips and he looked positively sinful. Thick strands of lavender hair hug around his face and over his brow, hanging into his eyes, so his face was shadowed. Still, she saw the glint, saw the smirk and then saw his lips capture one of her nipples as his head lowered. He sucked... hard. Her hips arched off the bed, and ground into his own. She could feel he was extremely aroused and yet, he was taking his time like a pro. He had to have done this before.

Trunks groaned at the taste of her flesh in his mouth, he suckled and licked the hard little bud in his mouth, dragging moans and sighs from Redd. He was running on instinct, doing what he knew in his gut he had to do, he had to make the female ready for him, give her pleasure before he took his own. It was a serious ego boost to hear the moans that escaped her mouth at his attentions. When done with one bud, he moved his head and favoured the other, giving it equal praise.

Her fingers found his hair and threaded through it, stroking his jaw, his ears. She rocked her hips against him, caught up in his own fire, his own passion, making it her own. The smooth bedspread beneath her delighted her sensitive flesh. As he continued to delight in her nipples, she smoothed her hands over his shoulders, feeling the layers of muscle there. Her nails dug into his flesh causing him to release her nipple and growl. He sat up and started to undo his pants. Redd reached up and stilled his hands. She then took over, slowly lowering the pants down over his hips. Her eyes ran over the exposed flesh. Trunks grew impatient and then grabbed the band of his gi and ripped it off. Tossing the rags to the floor. Her green eyes darkened as she got a good look at him. Sweet Dende, he was glorious. He sat back on his legs, his thighs spread, muscled bunched. He looked like primed, hungry male animal. His whole body was a work of art. Not bulky like some fighters she had seen, slim almost, full of lean powerful muscle, heavy set shoulders, narrowing down in a vee to a trim waist. His chest and stomach were well defined, sculpted. His arms were much the same as his torso, lean, toned and powerful. His hands rested on his bare thighs, sitting back, letting her take in the full view just as he was committing her body to memory.

Her eyes were then drawn downwards towards the living proof of how much he wanted her. Red licked her lips. He was hard, his length a good eight inches she guessed. The shaft curved upwards, the tip resting on his lower stomach. She bit her lip, her hips wiggling, aching, a deep hollow forming in her stomach, and emptiness that needed to be filled. Eyeing his length, she knew that would be easy for him to do.

"Lay back."Trunks said, his voice gruff and rusty, desire filling his voice. There was an almost growl to the edge of his words. She shivered at the animalistic sound and did as he said, laying back on the bed, head resting on his pillow, her long red hair spread around her like a fire halo. His eyes grew darker as they narrowed. He licked his lips, his body flexing. "Open your legs." His voice changing to a commanding tone. Biting her lip she did as she was told, opening her long legs for him. A low, rumble emanated from him as his eyes slipped over her exposed sex. She was pink and dewy, wet from the foreplay, both physical and mental. Trunks nostrils flared as he took in a deep breath. Upon breathing in her thick scent, any logical thought in his mind left him. Snarled slightly, his upper lip curling. " Wider."He ground out and she again did as he said, lifting her knees and then spreading herself wide. She was bared to his view. She watched as he licked his lips, but he didn't seem do be doing anything but watch. Lifting a brow, she reached down and, using her fingers, spread her lips for him. That earned a growl.

" Trunks, you know what I want?" She asked, her voice husky, breathy. He looked up into her eyes and blinked."you know what I want , don't you, you just don't know how to go about doing it. It's very simple, Trunks...touch me."

Licking his lips, he moved closer to her. Placing his thighs under her raised legs, he slowly rand his fingers down from the valley of her breasts and then down to her stomach, teasing her navel when he reached it. Then , his fingers dipped lower, passing through the small tuft of rusty curls on her mound to the sweetly dewed lips below it. She gasped softly, feeling his fingers there, tracing her lips, smoothing over the wet flesh.

Her hips bucked up, his hand slid over one and pressed her back down into the bed. Tilting his head, the fingers of his other hand explored the wet lips, diving between then to run over the tight circle there. Biting her lip, gasping, Red tried to push her hips up, but he kept them in place. "Ah, please Trunks, inside me, please." She whispered, wiggling her hips side to side.

Lifting a brow, he smirked and then slowly pushed on of his fingers into her. Groaned at the feel, she was tight. She may have been with other men before but not many. It was odd too. Inside , her body felt room temperature. He flicked his finger around, earning a soft gasp from her. Grinning, he placed another finger within her warm depths and started to thrust them in and out, coating his fingers in her sweet smelling nectar. Red was moaning, but she kept it down, hoping not to alert anyone in the house. Biting her lip to still the moan, tiny little pants and sighs still escaped. He continued playing with her this way, she could feel a tighting within her stomach , a knot the was slowly pulling to the breaking point. Trunks felt a change in her temperature, she was becoming warmer, inside and out. Silently, he eyed the clear fluid that dripped from her womanhood. Took a deep breath and growled. He had to taste her.

His fingers stopped and were withdrawn. Redd stifled a moan of frustration, she was so close, why did he stop? Her answer came when she felt a warm, wet tongue slide over her nether lips. Her hips arched as his tongue experimentally flicked over the lips and then over the tiny hidden nub of flesh above them. He started to mercilessly flick that nub, hearing her moans, feeling her body tense, smelling her arousal increase. Grabbing her hips, he pressed her to the bed, not allowing her to move as he ravished her.

"Oh... Norah... yes...please, Trunks, I can't, I need... ah too much." Redd muttered as she felt the knot within her stomach snap. Her whole body trembled as the white hot wave of pleasure rolled over her. She could dimly feel Trunks lapping away at her lips, drinking her release. Her back arched as the aftershocks took hold and then she lay shivering on the bed, a warmth sinking through her body. Trunks lifted his head as he licked his lips. Groaning, he moved over her slightly and reached over to the night stand. Pulling open a drawer, he pulled out a pack of condoms.

"My, someone's prepared."Redd muttered as she lay there, relaxed and yet excited all at one time. Trunks looked at her and then blushed slightly. She grinned and then took the pack from him and then withdrew a foil packet. Opening it up, she pushed him to a seated position. Trunks watched as she slowly rolled the sheath onto his length, groaning at the feel of her fingers stroking him, teasing him with feather touches. Once it was in place, she tossed the empty foil to the floor ad then pulled him down, placing a hot kiss on his lips.

They were soon tangled up in each other, her legs wrapped around his hips, their pelvis' grinding against each other. Trunks shifted his hips, his length resting in between her wet lips. They both let out throaty groans as Trunks started to rock, sliding his length back and forth between her wet flesh, seeking some relief, some control.

"Redd, I can't promise you anything." Trunks whispered as he broke the kiss, breath escaping him ins deep pants. He groaned, his hips moving in the instinctive rhythm over hers. Her legs tighten around him as she reached down and palmed his shaft. Groaning, that electrical touch felt through the condom, she slowly portioned him at her entrance.

"Don't worry, Trunks, just do it." Redd whispered back. With those words, he flexed his hips and slowly sank into her. They both held their breath until he was fully seated within her. Gasping, Trunks looking into Redd's eyes. She stared into his and realized that this truly was his first time. Trunks shuttered, his whole body tense. She was so tight and warm around him, he'd never felt anything like it. She flexed her hips and tightened even more around him. He gasped again and then growled, holding still. Softly, Redd reached up and ran her hands down his trembling back, cooing softly, slowly relaxing him. They lay there for a minute till Trunks got used to the feel of her wrapped around his shaft. Then instinct took over and he started to thrust. It was slowly at first, his arms wrapped around her, his body just slightly off of hers, though their flesh touched, barely. Redd moaned and tightened her grip on him. The ebb and flow of his thrusts , the deep pull, called to her. Her hips started to move, to match his rhythm. Opening her eyes , she looked up into his face. A scowl was there, his eyes closed tightly, mouth in a grim line, jaw clenched. He was focussing, trying not to cum too soon. He didn't know that she was already close, the first orgasm still staying with her. A groan ripped from his lips and his thrusts sped up. Reaching down, his hands grasped her hips, holding them tightly.

She could feel it, yet she knew he was holding out, striving for her pleasure first. Her hands played down his back, sening little electric thrills through his skin. Her fingers then found a small raised bump at her lower spine, her fingers brushed that, his whole body went tense. Ah, sensitive spot. Her fingers started to play with it, his hips jerking with every touch. She welcomed them, each quick thrust sending her to greater heights.

"Ah, Dende, Redd.... Can't stop, too much." He groaned out as his thrusts got faster, his logical mind shutting down to allow his instincts to fully take over. His fingers dug into her hips as he thrust, hard and deep. Moaning, she kept time with him, head thrown back, panting, her eyes closed, everything lost save for the pleasure. He rode her hard, his hips pounding hers as he let go. A deep growl started in his throat. She could feel it coming, spreading throughout her body.

She moaned, panting, not caring now if anyone heard her. It was too good, he manhandled her pulling her up to meet his thrusts, his arm tense, his whole body starting to shake. That's when it happened. Both of them exploded at the same time, her moans swallowed up but his stifled howl. They're whole beings were washed away, carried on the tide of bliss.

After a bit, Red opened her eyes and stared into a mop of lavender hair. He lid on her heavy, sated. She could feel the beat of his heart against her own. It pounded out in glorious rhythm. Soon, Trunks lifted his head and looked at her, his eyes bright if a bit cloudy. He smiled and then reached up to brush a few red locks off her sweaty brow. He moved up and then groaned, still deep within her. He slowly pulled out of her and disposed of the condom, his legs shaking. She lay there in the bed, stretching out on the surface, her body still trembling, jerking with the aftershocks. Trunks came back soon enough, picking her up and then pulling down the sheets. He placed her under them and then joined her, wrapping his heavy arms around her, hugging her to him. They both sighed, feel each other's warm skin.

"That was so..." Trunks started but then Redd placed a finger on his lips. She smiled and then kisses him softly on the lips, her own lingering there, a sweet , soft kiss shared between lovers.

"I know."She whispered, breaking the kiss. He was about to say something else but she stopped him again. " I enjoyed it too, Dearest One, if you didn't notice." She then chuckled at the slight blush that colored his cheeks and then gave him a small kiss on each one." think anyone heard us?"

Trunks stopped and listened. He could hear the strains of one of his favorite songs downstairs. He then realized what was going on. Groaning , he shook his head wondering if he was going to be like that in his heats."Nah, no one heard." Trunks said simply

"Ok, lets go to sleep, you wore me out, stud." Redd said, grinning, nuzzling into his chest.

With a affirmative grunt, he pulled her closer, wrapping himself around her. She sighed, enjoying his warmth. Snuggling into him , that's how they slept, new lovers bathed in the afterglow and in starlight.

To be continued....

Like it, my first lemon with Trunks in it... So proud.