Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Ball Destiny: Training Hard ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

**Dragon Ball Destiny**

Part 1: Training Hard

Chapter One

Gotenks was sent flying backwards into a rock cliff. He quickly got up and flew forward ready to attack again. A dark gray furry monster, named Kaimera, hovered in the air overhead. The monster had an evil red glow in his eyes and looked a lot like a werewolf lion cross. He smiled evilly at the Super Saiyan. Half way there Gotenks stopped and let out choking growls.

“Oh no! Not now!” 2 voices cried in unison, coming out from Gotenks' mouth.

Then in a flash of white light Gotenks separated into Trunks and Goten as their fusion wore off. With no chance against Kaimera the 2 fled for their lives. They quickly got to the Lookout leaving Kaimera behind to train for another fight. When they got there they found Vegeta and Goku coming out of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. As soon as they came out into the open, a blue haired young girl greeted Vegeta.

“DADDY!” Bra exclaimed as she hugged him, snuggling into his chest.

Vegeta stared down at his daughter and couldn't help hugging her gently. They soon separated as they noticed Trunks and Goten landing. Everyone could tell from the looks on their faces that something was wrong.

“So I take it you didn't win.” Yamcha said as he and the other Z-Fighter came up to them.

They said nothing but just nodded. Everyone's hearts sank. If Gotenks couldn't beat Kaimera who could? Right now the only safe place was at the Lookout so everyone's families had been brought there to stay safe while they tried to defeat Kaimera.

“Well Vegeta I guess that you and I will have to fight him.” Goku stated looking at him.

Vegeta nodded and pushed his daughter to arms length since she had once again grabbed hold of him.

“But how Dad? I mean if Gotenks couldn't beat Kaimera then how can you and Vegeta win?” Gohan asked.

“Maybe if you guys were Vegito again you could win but if not then…” Krillin said as he hugged Marron tightly.

“Maybe they can!” Pan said coming out from behind Videl.

“What do you mean?” Gohan asked.

“Well if Grandpa and Vegeta did the same fusion technique as Trunks and Uncle Goten…” Pan trailed.

“THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!” Trunks exclaimed nearly jumping a foot in the air.

“But it would take at least 4 days for Vegeta to learn the technique.” Piccolo stated.

“Yeah but if Goten, Trunks, and I spend some time in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber we can hold him off till they're ready.” Gohan said smiling.

“What do you say Vegeta?” Goku asked.

Vegeta nodded. “Very well Kakarot.”

Then he and Goku went into another room to get started. Gohan headed for the chamber room but Pan's hand grabbing his arm stopped him. He turned around and looked into the big black eyes of his daughter, he smiled.

“I wanna help.” Pan said softly.

“What?! No Pan it's too dangerous.” Gohan said sternly.

“Come on Dad! You need all the help you can get and I am part Saiyan!” she said gazing up at him.

Gohan didn't say anything he just looked softly at the girl who so reminded him of Videl. She had the same spirit and the same fire burning in her eyes.

Pan sighed. “At least let me train for a year in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Then if you still think I'm not strong enough to fight…I'll stay put and not ask about fighting again.” she said bowing her head slightly.

Gohan looked at her and sighed. She looked so sad and determined. He somehow just couldn't say no.

“Alright you can train but then no more talk about fighting.”

“Ok but on 1 condition…and that is that you let me go in by myself.”

“No way Pan you're going in with me…or at least with Goten.” Gohan stated firmly.

“But that's not fair! You and Uncle Goten will treat me like a baby and will hold back. You wont even let me train at half of my ability.” she said objectively.

“Fine, but you're still not going in alone.” Gohan looked around and noticed Trunks and Goten. “Trunks, Goten come here for a second!” Gohan shouted motioning for the 2 Saiyans.

Trunks and Goten quickly ran over.

“Dad! I don't need a babysitter! I'm 18 for crying out loud!” Pan shouted.

Gohan glanced at her firmly then turned to Trunks and Goten.

“Pan is going to be going in with us. And since she refuses to go in with Goten or I she'll have to go in with you Trunks…if that's alright?”

Trunks shrugged. It didn't matter to him. Pan sighed she knew that she wasn't going to win this fight. Besides if she had to be stuck with someone who better than Trunks. She had never admitted it but she had always had feelings for him. Trunks was more than just the big brother she never had, he was her true love.

“Goten it looks like you and I will be going in together…is that ok?”

“Sure, sounds great Big-Bro.”

Pan stepped forward. “But we're going in first!”

Gohan sighed upon seeing the determined look on her face and knew she was intent on going in. Gohan stepped aside to let them pass. Pan headed for the door with Trunks close behind. Trunks stopped when he felt Gohan's hand on his shoulder. He turned around to face him.

“Nothing had better happen in there!” Gohan said sternly giving Trunks a death glare.

Trunks gave Gohan a sheepish grin and nodded, holding back a gulp. Then he followed Pan inside the chamber. The door closed behind them and they quickly picked out their beds. Then they got to work.

About 4 months passed with nothing exciting or memorable happening. They pretty much kept to themselves and trained alone. On the few occasions they did train together they weren't all that interesting. Trunks had taught Pan a lot and her power had greatly increased. Soon she was dieing to spend all the time she could with him.

“Come on Trunks! Spar with me!” she begged giving Trunks her best puppy-dogface.

Trunks looked at her sweet face. It looked so angelic and innocent. For a moment he looked at her not as a person he had known since she was a baby but as the person she was. But Trunks knew all too well just how much of a nuisance she could be and that little devil inside clearly showed in her shining eyes. But somehow Trunks couldn't say no. She knew just how to get to him and although the desire to train alone was strong it wasn't as strong as the sudden urge to spar with Pan even if it meant holding back.

“Ok.” he said softly.

Pan instantly smiled and hugged Trunks. Trunks was extremely surprised by this and nearly squealed. He then blushed not knowing exactly what to do.

*Why does this feel so right? We're friends…she's like my sister. What's going on?* Trunks thought as she snuggled close to him.

He regained himself and the blush faded from his cheeks. He pushed Pan to arms length and looked at her softly. Surprise and caring shining in his light blue eyes. But his eyes quickly turned cold and firm. Pan bowed her head and smiled at him. They got up and headed outside. Trunks took a fighting position and faced Pan. Pan and Trunks got started with their duel. Their duel lasted for 6 hours until it was almost 9pm. They were evenly matched, matching each other blow for blow. Pan let loose an energy beam straight for Trunks. Trunks countered with his own energy blast. His was stronger and when the 2 met it caused a gigantic explosion. Trunks shielded his eyes from the blinding flash. When Trunks opened his eyes he saw Pan lying on the floor motionless.

*Ah…Gohan is going to kill me!* Trunks thought as he flew towards her.

He reached out and turned Pan over. She stirred then stayed still as Trunks' strong arms picked her up. She struggled to regain consciousness as Trunks carried her back to the living area. Her head leaned in and rested on Trunks' strong chest. She lay still and grabbed the front of his shirt as she stopped struggling to wake. Trunks noticed the tug on his shirt and looked down at her. She was smiling softly and snuggling into his chest. Trunks felt strangely happy about her being in his arms and Pan's pain washed away and she felt strangely safe, like she belonged there.

Trunks walked to her bed and set her down on it, pulling the covers over her shoulders. Trunks pushed a strand of hair away from her eyes before turning to walk away. He was stopped by a small gentle voice.

“I'm sorry Trunks.” Pan said lowering her eyes remembering the last time Trunks had to help her back.

Trunks turned back around and smiled at her.

“I bet it's a real pain for you…always having to take care of me.” Pan said sadly.

“Hey it's no big deal. Don't worry about it.” Trunks said smiling even wider.

Pan smiled back and Trunks turned and started to walk away. He hadn't gone 2 steps when a hand reached out and grabbed his. He turned and saw Pan's face looking kindly at him.

“Please stay.” she said softly.

Trunks looked at her shocked but couldn't leave when he saw her eyes looking directly into his. He knew she needed him and that wasn't something he could just ignore. He sat down next to her and she hugged him tightly. He placed an arm around her shoulder and stroked her black hair. Pan's head rested on his chest and she was smiling happily.

*Why does this feel so familiar?* he thought as he looked at the girl nearly 14 years younger than him.

“Thanks Trunks.” Pan said as she stared up at him.

Trunks returned her gaze and then lost control of himself. He bent down and leaned into her. Pan leaned back into him and their lips met. A wave of pure joy swept over them and they knew this was right. Pan tightened the grip she had on Trunks as her hands slipped under his shirt. Alarm bells went off in Trunks head as he realized what was happening.

*Ahhhh! What am I doing? This is crazy!* he screamed in his mind.

Yet somehow he knew this was right and he just pulled her closer. Pan managed to pull off Trunks' black shirt and her hands gently slid down his bare chest, as they held each other tightly. Trunks and Pan continued to kiss passionately as they expressed emotions that they hadn't felt for a long time. Trunks broke off their kiss and began to move down her neck kissing her repeatedly. Pan gasped with pleasure as Trunks' hands slipped under her red shirt and began to pull it up over her head. Trunks wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close till she was flattened against his chest. Pan's arms wrapped around his neck and she pulled them even closer to each other. Trunks hands wandered up and down her back eventually coming to her bra strap. Unhooking it he gently slipped it off her shoulders and tossed it aside. Suddenly becoming unsure of himself he broke off their kiss and gazed at Pan not sure weather or not to continue.

“Pan…I- …Are you…sure you wanna do this?” Trunks asked pushing her to arms length before letting his hands drop to his sides.

Pan looked deep into his light blue eyes full of love and desire losing herself in them. Pan gazed at him for a moment before smiling slightly. She raised her hand slowly and gently placed it on the side of his face. With a low moan, Trunks gripped her hand and closed his eyes. Then Trunks slowly released her hand as he opened his eyes again. Trunks gazed at her face, confused and unsure. Pan simply smiled at him with a look of reassuring. Trunks smiled and leaned forward kissing her passionately, once again encircling Pan around her waist, pulling her up flat against him. Suddenly out of nowhere came this sudden urge, which Trunks couldn't fight. Breaking off the kiss Trunks moved to her left shoulder and bit down hard, piercing the skin. Pan gasped and then for some unknown reason she did the same to him, biting his shoulder hard enough to pierce the skin. The 2 lapped up the blood from each other's wounds and Pan slowly leaned back into the pillow as they did so. Positioning herself so that Trunks was on top, his chest not more than 3 inches from hers. The 2 continued to kiss, bringing their tongues into each other's mouths and melting them into 1. Trunks broke off the kiss and began to kiss his way down her neck. Pan gasped and moaned in pleasure as he kissed his way down her body. When he came to her breasts he took 1 in his mouth, sucking it gently while his hand cupped and caressed the other 1. With each suck, her gasps became louder, the sensations overwhelming her senses. Then finally after some time he went lower kissing his way down to her navel. When he reached her navel he quickly removed her belt and slowly, tortuously slowly, slid her pants and panties down to her ankles; smiling she kicked the gray pants aside. Trunks began kissing his way further down her body, to her thighs. He then gently pushed her legs apart; looking up at Pan he gave a small, but reassuring and comforting smile. Pan smiled back; then without warning Trunks reached out and covered her with his mouth, caressing her with his tongue as Pan let out yells of passion. At 1st Trunks moved his tongue inside Pan lightly, teasingly, then faster and faster until she let out a cry as her orgasm came. Trunks came back up to her face and he stared down at her as he held himself up above her, mere inches from her face. Pan kissed him again, allowing her hands to wander down to his waist. Pan forced open the belt clip and tossed it away before pulling Trunks' gray pants down to his knees. Trunks complied and pulled them off completely before encircling her with his arms. Pan encircled his neck and pulled herself up off the pillow. Pan soon moved her hands down to his waist and quickly removed his boxers. Trunks stopped and looked down at Pan who was smiling slightly. Trunks smiled back; then as gently as possible he eased himself into her. Pan cried out as he came to her barrier and she grabbed hold of the sheets as she arched her back slightly. Trunks continued his slow rhythm, bringing himself into her over and over again. Pan gasped and breathed heavily with each movement. An occasional moan would escape when he came into her because of the pain it caused. Trunks looked down at her concerned, he didn't want to hurt her if she didn't want him to. He momentarily stopped his movements and gazed at her while she caught her breath.

“Pan, do you want me to stop?” Trunks asked willing to stop if she wanted him to.

“No! Don't!” she stated breathlessly, desperately wanting him inside her.

Trunks smiled slightly before continuing, slowly and tentatively he started bringing up his pace, his strokes becoming deeper and faster, slowly bringing her to total ecstasy. Pan gasped and moaned with each movement but it only made it more fulfilling. She never wanted him to stop; she wanted this more than anything. At that moment the only thing that existed was the overwhelming pleasure of him inside her and the hotness of his body against hers. Suddenly a wave of new sensations washed over them and their bodies pulsed with electrical waves of pleasure. The 2 united beings gasped and cried out before Trunks collapsed on top of Pan in a heap, totally exhausted. Pan and Trunks just lay there for a minute, breathing ragged while they caught their breath. Trunks rolled off of Pan onto his back and looked at her softly. Pan was lying next to him, unconscious, with a slight smile on her face and mouth open in a heavy pant. Trunks wrapped his arms around her and rolled her towards him. Pan felt the movement and blearily opened her eyes. She gazed happily at Trunks as he stared back at her. Trunks smiled and gently kissed her forehead, pulling her body against his. Pan hugged him lovingly across his chest and snuggled closer to him. Trunks wrapped his arm around her and gently placed his hand on her arm affectionately. Pan curled up against him while she laid her head on his arm.

“Trunks…” Pan softly sighed.

“Yeah Pan?” Trunks asked.

“…You really are a prince…my prince.”

“I guess it felt right for you too then huh?” Trunks asked as he set his sights on the ceiling.

When Pan didn't answer Trunks glanced over at her only to see her sound asleep in his arms. For a few minutes Trunks simply laid awake staring at her content and peaceful face. A slight smirk came to his face as he realized that he had the power to make this beautiful creature happy, and that she had the power to do the same for him. He couldn't stop marveling at the fact that such a wonderful being had chosen him, out of everyone else, to be her mate for all eternity. He had to be the luckiest man alive, to end up having the perfect girl fall in love with him. Smiling at the thought of them being together so completely, he pulled her closer.

“Good night Princess.” he whispered as he gave her a small, gentle kiss on the lips.

Trunks then returned his gaze to the roof. Gradually his eyelids became heavy and he slowly drifted off to sleep as images of Pan flashed through his mind, causing a small smile to spread across his face.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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