Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Family Vacation ❯ Jealousy…And the need to get laid ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]



Title: Family Vacation



Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z—although I really, really wish I did—but I don’t own said shows or any other Manga I may write about and am not making any profit from this Fiction… So now you know I don’t own a damn thing—DON’T SUE my ass!!! Thank you and Enjoy. Oh and by the way I do own Sujin, Ryun and Yugi.



Rating: X for language and strong sexual content OOC



Pair: G/CC, V/B, G/M, T/P


Summary: The friends and family go to a tropical island for Spring Break. Lots of pranks and (hint: a lot of unexpected lemony action!!)




A/N: Nothing to say on this…




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Chapter Four



Jealousy…And the need to get laid











La st time:


The next morning Trunks awoke with some greasy shit on his lips and the feeling that he was wearing something strange. He looked down and saw that not only was what he was wearing strangeit was revolting! He wore a tight light blue nightie that clung unflatteringly to his body. He shuddered and ripped the thing off, then rose from the bed to look into the mirror and saw that he indeed was wearing greasy lip glossbut not only that, he was wearing eyeshadow, eyeliner and some blush on his cheeks. He cursed vividly and vilely then shouted, “PAAAAAAAANNNNN!!!!!”





The girls then looked at each other then snickered when they heard, “PAAAAAAAANNNNN!!!!” and then they heard,  “PAAAAAAAANNNNN!!!!! BUUUURRRRRRRMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!”




“ Wait until they find out about the pictures…” she snickered, as she fixed some corn flakes. “They’re going to blow a gasket.”







“They sure are…” Burma then laughed, at the image of Trunks finding out about the photos they took of them last night. “They sure are…”






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============== ===============The following morning: The Teen Cabin…===========================




Marron sat on the really soft comfortable red and black couch in the living-room by the big Bay windows reading her latest romance book by Gigi Yumaka when suddenly she heard male screaming, then watched in utter shock and awe as the boys came rushing down the hall in all their drag-glory, their beauitifully made-up faces drawn in a deep scowls. She put down the book, curiousity getting the better of her. She went into the kitchen where Pan and Burma were fixing their breakfasts, completely in their own world. She couldn’t believe her eyes, there was the man she had always wanted—standing there in a light blue silk nightie, his lavender hair in perfect pigtails, and a pretty peach shade of lipgloss. Marron took a seat on one of the stools and settled in to watch the show, while everyone either ignored her exisitance or just didn’t know she was there—either way she didn’t mutter a single word.



Pan and Burma turned just in time to see Trunks and Goten marching toward them. “Wow you guys look great in that lingerie but…what’s the occasion?” Pan said with a smug smirk.




“You two are completely evil!!!” Goten yelled, his hands on his silk clad hips.






“Well you two started it. Stealing our stuff, dumping disgusting worms in our hair while we slept, putting honey in our beds with ants…oh yeah, you deserved this!!!” Pan said as she looked them over. “Oh and let’s not forget you tied our personals up in a very high pole outside our parents cabins!!!”






They chuckled together as if they remembered flying to the very top in the wee hours of the morning with their panties and bras in hand, “Yeah that was classic—”



“Yeah…and so is this…” Pan said smugly, showing them a picture of them both sleeping in their risque lingerie; legs splayed open, revealing their silk undies that lovingly craddled their nads.





What the hell is this?!” they both exclaimed, looking at the photo’s in dismay. “Where the hell did these come from?!”







Burma crossed her arms over her chest then said with utter satisfaction, “We took them—now, here’s how things are gonna go… these go public via the internet where our family and dear friends and your co-workers can see if you ever, ever pull a prank on us again. Capiche? Do we understand each other?”




“You know I really want to hurt you…” Trunks said with a feirce look on his face.




Burma smirked then playfully slapped his cheek and said, “But you won’t—because Daddy will kill you.”




“I can’t fuckin’ stand you sometimes!”




Burma smiled then said, “That goes double for me…oh and by the way if you try to destroy these photos—know that there are others out there!!!”






Goten gritted his teeth, his fists balled tightly then gritted out, “Got ya…”





“Good…” Pan then smiled and eyed Trunks with appreciation. “You really do look good in that…”




“Go to hell Pan…” Trunks said then stomp out of the room. He then saw Marron sitting down anonymously and felt a deep sense of embarressment. He groaned then rushed to his room.




===============================The next night: The Teen Cabin…===============================




Marron saw Trunks sitting on the couch in the front room, looking pensive and extremely adorable. She smiled gently then walked toward him. She paused when she was almost to him suddenly nervous. Tonight was the night she was going to seduce him and if he was still pissed about Pan and Burma’s prank then now would be a bad time to try and get him into her bed. She sighed a little, knowing that when she did get him into bed and out of it—it would be amazing and totally hot. Marron frowned, suddenly unsure if she should try to do this now…



But then the choice was taken out of her hands when he turned and saw her. “Marron…what’s going on?”






“Um, nothing…”




“No it’s not nothing…you came here for something.”




“Ok,” Marron then sat next to him and said,  “If you must know, I had a dream of you last night.” Marron said with a high blush on her cheeks.





Trunks leaned forward, totally interested in what he had to say. His heart was pounding at the implication of what was just said by the girl he had always thought was hot. “R-really? what was it about? What—ahem—what was I doing?”






“Well—oh it was hot and very, very, steamy. We were in this—”




Goten chose that moment to walk in yelling, “Hello all! I just had the best time—”




Damn,” Teeth gritted, Trunks glared at his best friend then said, “Goten—Marron and I were just in the middle of something—so if you don’t mind please find something else to do.”






Goten looked a bit pissed but then gritted, “Ok…later Marron.” he added the last nicely.





She smiled, flattered that Trunks would choose her over his best friend, she then looked at said best friend and replied, “Later Goten.”






“Sorry for the interruption.” he said, then turned his attention fully toward her. Excitement clogged his throat for a moment so he had to clear it and then asked, “So what was I doing? In the dream—I mean—you didn’t get a chance to finish.”





Marron blushed then grinned and replied, “Oh. You’re right. Well it was really, really hot—we were in this hot tub—like the one in the back and we were kissing and touching each other…well not touching per se—more like fondling…” she then paused, a soft seductive chuckle escaping her as she leaned closer to him and then she went on, “well anyway, I was just about to come from your fingers when my alarm went off—isn’t that the strangest thing? I guess I had the dream of you from all the…close proximity here…”





Trunks eyes were glazed by the end of her tale and before he could think better of it—he was kissing her hungrily. Marron let out a hungry sound that matched how he felt—hot and horny and kissed him back just as passionately as he kissed her. His hands moved to her breast, caressing her until her nipple beaded from his touch then he began flicking it, making it harder and harder until it was painfully erect. “Are you sure about this?” she gasped, her blue eyes on his.






“I always wanted you Mar…” He then began kissing her savagely again. “Always…”







===== ==========================Meanwhile: The Teen Cabin…=============================





Pan smiled with satisfaction as she surveyed her appearance in the mirror, her dark hair set in a deep sexy waves, her make-up done in a simple yet provocative style. Her clothes were fitted to her lithe yet curvy body—so unlike her usual style—a tight short mini jean skirt and bejewled bikinii top, exposing her tight ab’s and taut breasts.



“Who are you?” Burma exclaimed as she walked into the room. “Wow! You look great!”






Pan turned then asked, “Really?”




Burma grinned then circled her friend and replied, “You actually have a bonafide body! The guys will fall all over themselve to get to you!”






Pan then smiled and said, “To get to us. Because you are coming with me.”




“Where are we going? Not to that party that guy invited us to! Trunks and Goten will have a meltdown about this—and plus we don’t know where it is.”






Pan turned to her then gave her a peice of paper said, “I found this flyer earlier for this party at a local joint on the beach. I need to get out and do something fun and reckless and so do you for that matter.”




“So true…I’ll go get dressed.” When Burma came back she was wearing a skin tight cut-out black shirt that revealed more than hid and tight jeans that showcased her assets. She wore bejewled slides, her aquamarine hair down to her back, make-up that made her look like a sexy vamp. They both would inspire lust in any man. “We look so hot. So, how do we get passed Marron and the guys?”




“We’ll just sneak out and take the car. I still have the keys.” she said as she wiggled the keys in her face.






She smiled brightly absolutely delighted, “Coolness…”



They crept passed Trunks and Marron on the couch kissing, Marron settled on his lap while he had his hands up her shirt, no doubt feeling her breast. Both looking completely lost in each other. Pan felt an odd pang in her chest at the sight but then shrugged it off and continued on her way out. Pan unlocked the car then switched the gear from break to neutral while she and Burma pushed the car down the rode. Once away from the cabin, they jumped in and then started the car, still looking over their shoulders for the guys, knowing that if they knew what they were up to they would stop them in a minute. They drove for a total of thirty minutes until they reached their destination. The beach was quite beautiful at night, the ocean reflected the half moon in perfect silver ripples as the waves crashed along the shore. They then spotted a bonfire and saw locals drinking and dancing lewdly with each other. The girls looked at each other and grinned, then parked the car near a bar. Once locking it up, the girls freshened themselves up a bit then nodded.



“Ooh don’t forget gum…I hate when I get hot breath.”






“Good thing I got us some Dentyne Ice then…” she said as she popped a square out and popped one into her mouth. Burma followed suit then the two walked down toward the party. “I hope there are hot guys here…I can use some fun. It’s been six months since I last got laid. How long has it been for you Pan?”






“I came kinda close last month with Sujin—”




Burma grabbed hold of her arm and halted her, “Wait a minute—who’s Sujin and why haven’t you told me anything about him? Is he the guy you have been sneaking calls to?”






“Yes, and it wasn’t intentional—I meant to tell you about him but…well with the guys being total jackasses it slipped my mind. He’s sweet and kind and funny…and so sexy.”




“Really? If he’s so sexy why haven’t you sealed the deal yet?”




Pan smiled fondly then replied, “We’re trying to get to know each other before we take that step.”






“But you’re trolling for guys? Bad girl!”





“Hey—we’re on vacation! So it doesn’t really count. Besides I know he’s seeing someone right now anyway.” She then paused then amended, “Well not seeing because he’s seeing me—I know he’s fucking someone right now.”





“How do you know that?”




Pan smiled then said, “I just know. Now come on…I’m ready to party.”




“You still haven’t answered me—you know—how long its been since you last had sex?”





She looked at her best friend then answered honestly, “It’s been eight long months since I had full sex. Hopefully tonight things will change for both of us.”




“I hope so too.” they then continued walking until they made it to the beachside, “Look…it’s mantopia…” Burma said in a daze, looking at all the potential guys she could take to bed. “I don’t think I ever seen so many—”






“Men…hot, sexy ready-to-bed men!” Pan said, her lips curling in a wicked smile, “Let’s have a closer look.”






“Girls! Welcome.” the guy they had met earlier had said, running up to them.




Pan laughed and he gave them both a kiss on the cheek, “Hi. What’s up…”






“Just hanging out…”




“That’s all you’ve been doing?” Pan asked with a arch of her brows.






He laughed then huged her tightly, “My night actually got better now that you two are here—wait why are there just two of you? Where’s the blonde?”






Thinking of Trunks and Marron hooking up she said grimly, “She was otherwise occupied.”




“Well I’m glad you two could make it.” he said as he loosened his grip on her.








“Oh really?” she said as their eyes locked together.




“Really.”







Burma cleared her throat then said, “So who are those guys over there?”




“Oh them?”








“Yeah them.”




“Those are my friends and brother.” He then saw some guys getting rowdy then cursed and said, “Look, I gotta go handle a situation over there. Have fun. Get involved with the festivities.” he then left them to break up a fight that they could see was turning out of control.






Pan turned to Burma with a wicked smile then said, “C’mon let’s get involved!”





“Good idea!” she said as Pan took her hand and dragged her closer and closer until they were in the middle of the multitude. Burma and Pan began dancing together, knowing it would be a matter of time before some guys would start harrassing them. As the girls were dancing Burma spotted a male sending her hot looks and an even hotter smile, “I think I see my future fuck buddy—talk to you later?”






Pan laughed, then shooed her, “Go on…have fun and remember—don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”






Burma laughed then said, “Oh I’ll be doing a lot of that!”




Pan watched her go to the corner of the room toward a real hottie with long brown hair, solid muscular body and a carefree expression. Burma wasted no time and was now dancing with said hottie. Pan watched as his hands slipped down to the curve of her ass then muttered,  “Lucky bitch…” she said as she continued to dance by herself.






“All alone?” someone asked suddenly.




Pan smiled then turned to find his gorgeous face staring down at her. He had eyes as clear as water, a bright smile that made her want to melt and his lips were sensuous and looked quite kissable. He had shoulder length hair that curled slightly and looked soft to the touch. She arched a brow then answered, “Do I look alone?”




“Not really…Can I join you?”






“Sure…” Pan smiled then began dancing with him, his hands smoothing over her body in sly caresses. Her body became hot with each innocent touch. “So…what’s your name? I didn’t catch it earlier.”





“Ryun and you?” he said as he began grinding with her, his body meshing with hers perfectly.






Her eyes met his then she said, “Pan…”




“Nice to officially meet you Pan…” he replied as the music got more primitive, so did their moves, his hips melded to hers, their hands linked, as they moved in unison, allowing the passion of the music to overwhelm them. Pan never did anything like this—in fact she had never really danced—ever. So it was a great big shock that she discovered that she could and that she could be this uninhibited without taking off her clothes. Their eyes met again, his filled with wicked intent, hers full of desire. His hands passed over her breasts—and she swore that her body caught aflame from the caress. “You’re a great dancer…”






She smiled, her hands making a pass over his tight muscled ass, “Thank you…so are you.”





Too soon the music stopped and a slower song came on. The two didn’t break away, but instead kept dancing only slower, and more sensualily, “Are you new here?”




“Uh…I’m vacation with my family and friends.”




“Husband?”





Pan laughed then replied, “No, no kids either. When I said family—I meant with my parents and grandparents and my uncle.”





He then grinned then replied, “Ah…well, welcome to Havana Island.”





“Thank you…”




Ryun looked at her then asked, “How’s your experience here so far?”




“Well…I’m having a blast here at this party that I happened to crash…so I’d say it’s going good.”




Ryun smiled, obviously pleased then said, “Great…listen my friends and I are going surfing tomorrow—I’d like for you to join us…will you?”





Pan checkd a look of utter pleasure then replied, “Well…I’ll see what I can do.”





“Good…I’d like to see you again.”




“I’d like that too.” she then grinned up at him, “What time should I come?”




He paused as if considering the question then said, “Early—like six o’clock.”





The song ended and the two took their conversation to the bar, “That’s really—late for me…”





His brows rose at that then he laughed, “Really? How early do you rise Pan?”




She shrugged then sighed, “Almost four—my body has yet to understand that I’m on vacation and that it’s okay to sleep in…pathetic right?”




“Well—no not pathetic. You’re just not used to taking it easy. If you come tomorrow I can help you with that.”




She nodded and smiled, while thinking this guy is just too cute, then replied, “That’ll be great. Um, I hope this isn’t too bold to ask but what are you doing for the rest of the night?”





Ryun grinned then replied, “Not a damn thing.”





Pan looked and saw Burma locking lips with her Hottie in a darkened corner, his hands roaming over her shamelessly. Pan’s brows rose as she muttered, “Wow. She wasted no time.”




He looked over to where she was looking then smiled, “Ah, I see Yugi has found him a beautiful distraction.”




“You know him?”




He grinned then looked down at her, “You could say that—he’s my brother and my best friend.” he then nodded his head in Burma’s direction then asked, “You know her—well I know you came together, but have you known her long?”





Pan nodded, “Burma’s my best friend— we do everything together.”




“Really? Interesting.” he said with a charming smile. A smile that included the deepest set of dimples that she had ever seen. Her heart was speeding up a bit at the sight of it and the whitest even teeth she ever beheld.




She folded her arms over her chest then asked, “How is that interesting?”




“Because it was fate—it was fate that brought you here to me and it was fate that you brought your gorgeous friend for my brother.”




“So you’re a big believer of fate?” He smiled again and she had to admit that she could almost forget about Sujin and everything else that was going on in her life. He would be such a good summer distraction.






He nodded, “Why yeah I do. Do you?”




She nodded, “Yeah, it’s actually the only thing I do believe in.”




He was silent for a while then asked, “Do you want to go for a walk with me? All we’ll do is talk—if you want.”




She cocked her head to the side then grinned and nodded, “Yeah…I could go for a walk…”




He offered his arm then replied, “Shall we?”





Pan laughed then replied, “Yes we shall…” The two walked out from the crowd and continued to talk, his hand on her lower back, sending hot electric currents through her body.





After walking for miles he repeated, “I’m really glad you came.”




“I am too.” she chuckled then replied, “I don’t know why I came but I’m glad I did.”




He paused then said, “I think I know why you came.”






“Oh you do?”




He smirked then nodded, “I do.”






The stopped walking as she turned to face him. She then said, “I can’t wait to hear this! Ok, then why don’t you enlighten me—why do you think I came?”




“Because we had crazy chemistry from the start—right?”






She smiled, “Right.”




He looked down at her intently then suddenly said, “Ok would I be too forward if I told you how I feel?”






Pan hid a smile then replied, “It depends I geuss. How do you feel?”




“I’m really, really attracted to you,” he replied as he stood in front of her. “And I think you’re a great girl—and did I say I was attracted to you?”




She laughed then said, “Yeah you did.”






“Well it’s true—you’re really got me in knots with how much you attract me.”




“For real?”





He nodded, taking her hands in his, “Yeah…”




“Ok why are you so attracted to me?” she asked, her heart pounding uncontrollably. When he paused she then said, “I’m serious.”




“I really don’t know—I just am. I guess it’s because you have this I’m-a-bad-bitch vibe about you and you’re very confident and sexy—and you’re sure about what you want. But you also got a down to earth quality too. It’s an intriguing mix.”






She was breathless that he saw all that in her, so she joked, “Are you sure it’s not about my ass?”




He walked around her, eyeing her ass lecherously then said, “I’m not going to lie—you’re ass is divine and it does have a little to do with it.”





She shook her head, though inwardly pleased, “I knew it.”




“But,” he stressed while he took her in his arms, then continued, “It’s mostly how you carry yourself. One look at you today and I could tell you weren’t like the other girls here—you’re special.”




She swallowed, “What are you feeding me now?”






Ryun caressed her soft face while looking into her dark eyes, then replied, “I’m not feeding you anything. Nothing but truth.” He then paused and said, “Can I ask you something?”






“Sure. Anything.”




“Can I see you again—after surfing?”





She then smiled broadly, “…maybe.”




“Just maybe?” he said, leaning closer to her.






“Possibly…”



“Just possibly…” he asked, his lips coming closer and closer.






“The truth is…I don’t know if I’ll really have another chance like this.”




“Ok…why waste it talking?” he asked as he bent his head.




She sincerely hoped that he would kiss her, was praying for it in fact. But just as soon as his lips were about to touch hers, she felt herself being snatched away from his arms by a pair of stronger arms. Pan was so disoriented that she didn’t know what was going on for a minute. Of course when she regained her senses she was highly pissed. “What the hell—”



“What the fuck is your problem!” Ryun yelled, also pissed that they had been interrupted.




“You! You’re my problem! Now get out of my face before I solve it by kicking your ass!”





Ryun really didn’t want any trouble so he looked at Pan and said, “I’ll see you later. Call me—my number is—”




“No one cares! GO!”




Ignoring him Ryun still rattled off, “995-432-1265…be sure to call me.”





“I will—” once she promised that he nodded then walked down the long stretch of beach. “Wait—Ryun!” she called, hating seeing him go. She then turned on Trunks and knew she would always see red when near him. “What the fuck Trunks!”




“Don’t get me started on you! I am not in the mood!”






Pan was seething with anger so she snapped, “Oh you’re not in the mood? Gee I wonder why? Maybe because Marron didn’t give you any? Just because you didn’t get fucked doesn’t mean you have to ruin everyone elses chances at getting laid!”




“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”





“Oh I don’t? I saw you and her on the couch tonight—I saw you feeling her up!”






Trunks blushed furiously then growled, yanking her roughly, “That’s none of your business. We’re leaving—now!”





Pan glared at him then said, “No—I’m not leaving!”




“We’ll talk about this later—”






“Don’t bother!” she then walked away, in the direction Ryun had left.






Trunks cursed vividly then yelled, “Damn it Pan! Wait!”






“Not for you!”






“Pan! Stop running from me!” Trunks caught up to her and grabbed her arm, pulling her into a stop. He then eyed her risque outfit then demanded, “What the fuck are you wearing?!”







“Haters can’t be choosers!”






“What the hell is going on with you?!”






“What the hell is going on with you?!” she parroted, then shook her head, “You know what, stay the hell away from me!”






“No. Not until you tell me what is going on!”






“It’s simple—I went to a beach party—I wanted to hook up, and then you ruined it! See simple!”







Trunks exhaled as he prayed for patience with this girl, then he snapped, “Pan you’re not supposed to be hooking up with random guys—”






Pan rolled her eyes then snapped, “Trunks don’t start with me!”






“Why not? You insist on hanging with dangerous types—”






Pan snatched away from him the shouted, “Ryun was anything but dangerous! And plus—I can handle myself—or did you forget that fact?! The point is Trunks I don’t need a babysitter—not you nor Uncle Goten—ok?”






He made a grab for her again then growled, “Like hell you don’t. C’mon we’re going back to the cabin. NOW!”






“Fine Warden!”







Goten narrowed his eyes at the guy Burma was dancing so sensually against, carrying on like they were in private and were actually having sex standing up. His fists were clenched at his sides as he watched her. Honestly did the girl know what she was promising by dancing that way? He sincerely doubted it. And the look on the jackass face made him want to beat the living shit out of him—he could only imagine how Vegeta would react. He shuddered at the thought—there would be carnage everywhere. But he still was feeling remarkably violent himself—maybe not Vegeta violent but still violent. The violent sensations only grew and grew as he watched her kiss the fuck-face, the bastards hands sliding down her ass, clenching and unclenching.






Goten had never been the jealous type, not even with his ex Paris. But when he saw that Burma was not only kissing this man, she was also letting him feel her up in public view, leaning into his body as they grinded together blissfully oblivious to everyone around them—rage like he never knew before overpowered him, making him go into action. He promptly marched over to the couple and literally  snatched her away from him.





“Goten—what the hell are you doing?!” she exclaimed, trying madly to get back to the asshole.






“Rescuing you—let’s go!” he said yanking her along.






She scoffed, then snapped, “Rescuing me?! Did I look like I needed rescuing?!”






“Frankly&# 8212;yes you did! Now let’s go—”






“WHAT?! No!” she then shouted to her partner, “Ignore him Yugi—he’s obviously high on something! HEY—” she yelled as he lifted her over his shoulders, “Are even you listening to me?! I don’t want to leave—”






“Tough shit—you’re leaving!”






“Put me down Goten!” she said as she pounded on his back. “You have no right Goten! NO RIGHT!” She shouted out, kicking. “Can you at least put me down so that I can have a little dignity?”




“No—”



“Dude she doesn’t want to go with you. I mean it’s obvious to me and every one here—”





“Stay out of this Fabio!”






He chuckled then said, “Wow. Really? You resort to name calling? That just shows how desperate you are—”





Goten growled low and Burma could literally feel the tension radiate from him as he said, “Oh, I’ll show you desperate…”





“Goten—don ’t! I’ll leave with no arguments if you just leave with me right now.”





“Burma—I thought we were hitting it off…”





Burma gnawed on her lip then said, “Look I’ll call you…”




“No she won’t—” He tossed over his shoulder, carrying her away.





“GOTEN!” she chastised him, then shouted toward Yugi, “I will call you Yugi! I promise!!!”




“NO SHE WON’T!!!”




Seriously?!R 21; she shouted as she hit him, but then she gave up and was in for the ride.






Goten then ran hyper-speed to their jeep where they met up with Pan and Trunks. He took in his neices appearance and managed to hide his utter shock but not his displeasure. She rolled her eyes in response—as she often did when she was annoyed with something or someone. He was too mad to care as the moment. After overhearing their conversation and seeing them leave, he had found Trunks locked in a passionate kiss with Marron and managed to pry his friend from her in order to stop the girls from doing something they would both regret. Well now at least they knew what they wanted all that lingerie for.





Once he placed her on her feet, Burma hit his shoulder—hard while glaring at him, “I can not believe you guys!”





“I can’t believe you!” he then turned to Pan and said, “We specifically told you girls to stay away from those clowns!”





Burma crossed her arms over her boutiful chest then replied sassily, “And we decided to ignore it.”







“Ok master what did you expect us to do? Stay at the cabin and die of boredom?”





“You didn’t know those guys they could’ve—”





Pan glared at them then said, “If you say anything like beat or rape—I’m kicking your ass!”







“And besides we knew them well enough and we were hitting it off just fine until you two knuckleheads ruined it!”




“A little too well if you ask me—” Goten said, looking down at their clothes, still unable to believe that they came out like that. Burma looked extremely hot, while Pan looked—a bit on the slutty side.




Pan scoffed then quipped, “Not enough if you ask me!”







“Not enough—”




“Whatever—it’ ;s our life! If we want to fuck every Tom, Dick and Harry—we’ll do it and you can’t do a damn thing about it!”




Goten was beyond shock at this point but still managed to ask, “Is that what this is? You want to get laid?”







Pan gave him a blank look then said, “In lament terms—yes. Girls need sex too or you wouldn’t be getting laid either.”




“Yeah…she’s right. We really need sex…why are you cockblocking us?”






Trunks choked, then rasped, “Cock—”






“ThatR 17;s what you did back there—you totally cockblocked us.”






“We’re not cockblocking—we’re just protecting you—”






Pan shrugged, “Protecting—cockblocking—same diff!”






“No it’s not—”






Pan sighed with longsuffering then said, “Ok…did we ask for your protection? Did we ask you to literally interrupt in our love lives? No we didn’t…we didn’t—at all!” she stressed the last part as they got in the car.





=====================Twenty minutes later: The Teen Cabin…=====================







Th ey arrived back at the cabin, neither party speaking. The girls went in, sashaying as they went and the boys couldn’t help but look at their swaying asses—Goten was looking at Burma’s jean clad butt, while Trunks stared at Pan’s barely covered one, in fact her could see what kind of panties she wore as she walked up the stairs—they were red satin thongs, barely covering her seemingly bare sex. Trunks blinked hard, trying to shake out of it, unable to believe that he was staring at Pan’s panties, while Marron was up waiting for him to return and finish what they had started on the couch. Trunks and Goten looked at each other then went behind them.






“Were you just staring at my neices ass?” Goten hissed under his breath.






Trunks lifted a brow then whispered back, “Were you just staring at my sisters ass?”






“Fair enough…” Goten said as they entered the house. The girls were about to go to their rooms when Goten said, “We all need to have a little chat…”






Pan placed her hands on her hips then said, “We don’t want to chat. We want to fuck—and thanks to you—that’s not going to happen! SO in closing—I have nothing to say to either of you.”






“Yeah, sounds about right.” Burma said, then tried to walk away.





But Trunks, moving quickly, grasped her arm. “No, sis…you’re not walking away.”






“Ok…Trunks. Whatever you say.” she said with gritted teeth. Burma and Pan then sat on the sofa and glared at the two of them. “What now?” Pan asked, reclining on the couch.




“Alright girls…wanna explain why you went out—”



“We already went through this—we wanted to get laid—just like you were probably getting laid on the couch with dear Marron. How was she Trunks? Was she sweet and tight? Was she everything you wanted?” Pan said with a sneer, as she placed her elbows on her knees and leaned forward. “Was she Trunks?”







“That is none of your business—”





Pan shot to her feet then said, “Au contrare—you intruded on my business! Why can’t I do the same to you?!” she then got in his face and shouted, “Did you fuck her?!”








“No̵ 2;I didn’t! There happy?!” he snapped, beyond angry at this point at her constant prodding and pushing.





Pan wasn’t going to admit that she was, indeed happy about the fact he didn’t get a chance to sleep with Marron, so she asked, “Why not? You two looked real hot and heavy when we left here.”







He looked near ready to strangle her as he admitted, “Because you two snuck off—that’s why! Because of you we had to stop and I had to go out looking for you.”





Burma smirked then said, “Thwarted—kind of how you thwarted us. But the difference is: You stopped willingly. We were just plain stopped.”







Trunks’ eyes looked like they were ready to pop so Goten said, “Ok enough of this. Let’s play a game.”





Pan scoffed then said, “I’m in no mood for games.”







“Too bad—now sit your ass down!” Trunks said harshly as he pushed her to sit, pissed that she would dare question him. “Is the deck of cards still in your pocket?”







“Yeah… 221; he then dug them out, placing them on the coffee table.





“Why did you have cards on you?”







“I wanted to play some cards with everybody—I went to get you girls when I overheard your plans about going out.”





Pan crossed her arms over her chest as she stared him down while saying, “So you decided that you would just ruin—”







“Didn’ ;t I say enough?!” Goten snapped, almost past angry now.





She gave him a look of indifference, “Didn’t I say you weren’t my father?!”







“Look here you—”





Pan scoffed then snapped, “You what?! Finish it Goten—you what?!”







“Go change your damn outfit—you look like a tramp!”





She laughed drily then said, “Oh—Ok so when a girl dresses like this she’s sexy and gorgeous but when I dress this way—I look like a tramp. So what does that mean Goten?! That you’re attracted to tramps!”







“No—that& #8217;s not—” he shook his head, his eyes closed in frustration.




Pan then yawned fakely, purposely interrupting him then said, “Not that this hadn’t been fun—but I need to get some shut eye. Y’know early rise and all that…goodnight cockblockers.”







“We’ ;re not cockblockers!”




“Yes you are…” Pan said as she walked down the hall. Burma followed her into her room then asked, “Were you really going to bed just now?”



Pan smiled then said, “No, I wasn’t. I just wanted to get the hell away from them.” She then sat down on her bean bag chair and asked, “So…what happened with you and Suki?”







Burma then elbowed her friend then laughed, “His names is Yugi y’know like the cartoon bear…anyway we really hit it off… he and I had a great conversation that ended with our tongues down each others throats…that’s what happened.”



“Which is always good.” Pan said with a chuckle, eyeing her friend with newfound respect.







Burma then sighed wistfully, “I have a date tomorrow to hang with him and his buds…you should come with…Ryun will be there…”





Pan smiled brightly then said, “I know…he invited me to hang out too.”




“But how do we sneak out?”





“I don’t have a solid plan yet…but I’ll let you know when I do.”



Burma was quiet for awhile then she asked, as if unable to believe it, “Did you really see Trunks and Marron—”






Pan scowled, “Yes I did—and he has the nerve—the fucking gall—to judge us for trying to find guys to have fun with while on this vacation?!” she then growled, “Oooh they get on my last nerve!”






Burma sighed then nodded, “I know…we have got to get rid of them somehow.”










===== ================The next day: At Bulma and Vegeta’s Cabin…=====================






“ When are the boys getting their own cabin?” Burma asked as soon as she sat down next to her mother who was busy reading something important.





Bulma kept reading as she answered her. “They called me and told me that there was no need for one and that everyone was getting along just fine. So I took their word for it. Why?”



Burma blinked rapidly, unsure if she had heard her mother right. “Wait what?!!!”





“Yeah…I think they called the other day. I forgot exactly when.”





Burma gritted her teeth as she muttered, “Those low down dirty no good—”





Her mother looked up from what she had been reading then replied, “What’s going on Burma?!”



“Nothing…I just wasn’t aware that they had called you.”







Bulma looked at her daughter again then demanded, “There’s something you’re not telling me. What happened?! Burma don’t you dare lie to me!!!”




“Nothing—we really are getting along—it’s just that Pan and I want to…” she blushed then shut her big mouth. She couldn’t very well tell her mother that she wanted to take on a lover while here on the island. She didn’t know what the hell she had been thinking when she came here. To complain sure. But to lay out their plans…major no-no. What if her father had been here? He would shit a brick at the thought of her speaking to a boy let alone fucking one. Speaking of— “Where’s Daddy?”




Bulma waved the question away, “Out sparring with Goku—now don’t change the subject—what did you and Pan want to do?”






“You’re a cool mom and everything but there are some things I am just not comfortable with telling you.”




Bulma nodded understandingly then asked, “Is it about sex?”






Burma blushed then answered, “Yes…Ok since you’re not going to let this go I may as well tell you that Pan and I want to hook up with these guys we just met—don’t worry we talked first—the kind of talk when you really get to know someone—”



Her mother held up a hand to halt her then replied, “Uh-huh…look I know about being young—having once being young myself. So I know you want to have one night stands and such things…I don’t think it’s wise but you’re old enough to make your own decisions. But Burma I do think you girls need to be careful while ‘Hooking-up’ or whatever you want to call it. So be sure to wear condoms while ‘hooking-up’ out there.”






“Yes ma’am…”




“Now…whatR 17;s really the problem?”






“Well the boys keep—well they keep barging in on us before the really good part. Like this morning…Pan and I were invited to go surfing with the guys we really like and just when we were about to kiss—Goten and Trunks interrupted—again!!!”



“Again? You mean this isn’t the first time this happened?”






Burma blushed then said, “No…we went out to this party last night where we met up with the guys after having met them for the first time while on a shopping spree. They interrupted then too—don’t ask. Well anyway we were hitting it off and were about to kiss when Goten pulled me from Yugi—”




“Who’s Yugi?”






“He’s the guy I like—anyway—Trunks ripped Pan from Ryun—he’s the guy she likes—just as they were about to kiss and then told the guys never to come near us again. But this morning we went to them and somehow the guys found out where we were and had yet again foiled our plans.”



“So you want the guys to move out so you and Pan can be able to do whatever you want? Is that right?”






Burma bit her lip then said, “Sort of…can you just talk to them and tell them to leave us to our business?”




“Well I could—but it seems to me that you could use a little protection and supervision—”






“But mom that’s not fair—”



Bulma took pity on her daughter knowing exactly how she had been when she had been younger. “I’ll tell them to ease up a little ok?”





Burma smiled then said, “Thanks mom that’s all I ask.”






“Ok, I’ll see you later ok?”




“Alright mom…”




=========================L ater that day: Goku and Chi-chi Cabin…================================






It was Pan’s grandparents turn to host dinner so they all rode together to their cabin, the guys were up front while the girls sat in the back. They arrived in no time—partly because Trunks had been pratically speeding—and was greeted with the smell of grilled meat. All of their mouths were watering and their stomachs rumbling accordingly. Pan, Marron and Burma went straight inside to their mothers and hugged them tightly while the boys went out to help with the grill.





“So are you guys comfortable in your cabin?” Goku asked, as he flipped some large steaks over.






“It’s actually really great. Only…”






Krillin arched a brow then said, “Only what?”





“The girls are getting on our last nerves—not Marron but Pan and Burma…they are terrors!!!”




“Oh yeah?” Vegeta asked his son as he opened a can of beer. “What has she been doing and why the hell can’t you handle it in your own time?”





“Well…” he then recited everything they had done to him and Goten—excluding the lingerie thing. All the men groaned in complete sympathy. “We can’t have those pictures out.”




“I get why you feel that way—but you can’t get seperate cabins—you have to keep an eye on them. If not—who knows what kind of trouble they could get in.” Gohan said, as he took a cold beer out of the cooler. “I know Pan’s strong willed but please keep her out of trouble for me—Videl won’t let me interfere by dragging her to our cabin.”




Goten shook his head then replied, “We’re trying to…but it’s just so hard when all they want to do is get on our nerves—and fight our every decision.”






Vegeta shook his head then said, “Then lock them in their rooms—I don’t care—just make sure she doesn’t get into any trouble Trunks! If she does—I’ll lay you down flat with my wrath!”




“Yes sir…” they both said, knowing he meant every word.






Trunks blushed then said, “I’ll go check on the girls…”



Meanwhile the girls were in the kitchen with their mothers, helping out with the side dishes. Pan chopped the oinions, Burma mixed the drinks, and Marron helped chop the greens.




“So I hear you girls are up to some mischeif…” Chi-chi said as she boiled some rice.







Pan blushed then asked, “How do you know?”







Chi-chi smirked then replied, “Where do you think you got it from? So spill.”




“I actually really like your son—I don’t know when this started—all I know is that it did. But he doesn’t notice me unless I’m flirting with some guy. I’m in pure hell!”






Chi-chi snorted then said, “You want a definition of hell? How about opening a four hundred degree oven while having a hot flash. Now that’s pure hell! What about you Pan—who do you have a crush on?”



Pan couldn’t very well tell everyone that she secretly had the hots for Trunks so she said, “Grandma!”






“What? I was a young girl once too you know. I won’t tell a soul. I promise.”







Pan sighed then blushed, “Actually I have more than one crush…I really like this guy named Sujin—we’re dating sort of…and then there’s this guy I met here—his name’s Ryun…”




“Oh really? What are they like?”






“Well Sujin is really sweet and caring, romantic, he’s very charming and really handsome.”



“Sounds like he’s out of your league.” Marron muttered as she helped Eighteen with her dish.






Pan glared in her direction then said, “Anyway…Ryun—he’s a great guy, he’s funny, charming, buff and extremely sexy!”







“Sounds like a keeper to me…”




Videl looked at her daughter then asked, “When did you meet this Sujin?”






“While in college…and I met Ryun a few days ago…while we all went shopping. We had a first date last night on the beach.”



“Ryun is totally hot and totally into her. But the thing is…they can never be alone because Trunks and Goten are always interrupting them—or rather us—”






“I thought you liked Goten?” Marron said as she placed the pan in the oven.







Burma frowned at Marron’s tone and her attitude toward Pan, it seemed like she was trying to make them look bad. “I do but I can’t wait forever for him…Yugi actually likes me…he really pays attention to me—”




Trunks leaned on the doorway listening in until he heard her say that, “Yeah too much attetion if you ask me. And darling sis, you failed to mention that you were kissing said Yugi like you’re some kind of—”






“Hey—no one asked you guys to interfere!”



Pan rolled her eyes then said, “Anyway…I have a date with Ryun tonight.”






Videl’s blue eyes widened at that then said, “Oh really—”







Trunks looked utterly pissed then said, “Didn’t we just tell you—”




“Actually I didn’t agree with what you said…so therefore I have a date.”






“What if we had a double-date?” Burma asked as she wrapped up the salad.



Pan gasped at the thought, the idea so pleasing that she almost jumped up and down in excitement. “That’s a great idea! I’m going to call him and see if we can do it tonight…”







Trunks glared at them then snarled, “No you’re not!”




“Leave your sister and Pan be. She can find love if she wishes.”






Trunks glared at the two trouble-makers then replied, “If it were only love I wouldn’t object—”



“Yeah right! Get your head out of your ass and realize that you don’t want us to find anybody because you still see us as little girls!!! She’s not a baby—we’re not babies—we really can handle ourselves—”






“Right, sure you can!”




She placed her hands on her hips then demanded, “What’s that suppossed to mean?!”






“What it sounded like!” he said as he stepped in close, until they were face to face, almost nose to nose.




Chi-chi stopped what she was doing then said, “Alright enough—this is a happy day, we are going to eat, drink and be merry. You hear me?!”






Trunks and Pan looked at each other then at her grandmother then replied, “Yes ma’am…”




“Good. Trunks—stay out of their love-lives! They are young adults now…so that means they can make their own decisions. Do you understand?”






“Yes ma’am. But—”



Bulma held up a hand to halt his objections then said, “No but’s! Now go back outside with the men.”






“I actually came in here to talk to Pan—” he said, hoping like hell that Pan would play along with him.




But no such luck. Instead she turned her back to him then said, “And I actually have nothing to say to you. So bye Trunks.”






Trunks left them to themselves feeling angrier than he had been last night. She had made a date to meet that asshole behind his back—against their orders? She would most likely take the bastard into her bed and give him the kind of passion he could only imagine. He couldn’t—wouldn’t—allow that to happen. So he marched outside then took Goten to the side, dragging him away from the grill—away from his first love food. “What crawled up your fucking ass?!”



“I needed to talk to you. Alone.”







“Alright…& #8221; They went to the car and talked about everything that he had hear in the kitchen. “Are you sure? Burma and Pan are going on double-dates tonight?”






“Yeah…and according to them they’re meeting them tonight. I don’t know where though…”




Goten’s eyes bulged out of his head at the news. “The hell they are! Oh my God…what are we going to do?”







“I don’t know yet…but we going to do something.” he then hit his fist on the steering wheel, feeling the pressure his dad placed on both of their shoulders. “We can’t let them go see those fucking assholes.”







Goten who also was feeling the stress of the situation said, “We need to come up with a plan.”



Trunks looked at him then answered, “I know but what can we do—”






Then all of a sudden a bam sounded on the car that jarred them out of their conversation. Then a voice—a very annoying voice—said, “Nothing—that’s what you’re going to do!”






Burma had her hands on her hips as she walked up. “Talking about us are you?”




“What’s it to you?!” Goten snapped, mad that they couldn’t have a private conversation about them without them snooping.



“What’s it to us? Hmm, how about you planning on sabotaging us again…”




Pan sighed then gave them each a look. “Look I really do appreciate that you care enough to worry so obsessively about us but as I made perfectly clear on more than one occasion—we can take care of ourselves.”




Burma then added, “Yeah I’m tougher and smarter than what everybody thinks.”




“You’re damn right Burma. Oh yeah, the food’s ready…” Pan and Burma then left them to themselves.




They waited until the girls were in the house so that they could continue. “I don’t care what she thinks—but there’s no way in hell we can leave this alone…”




“I can not believe I feel this way…” Trunks muttered as hepinched the bridge of his nose.



“How do you feel?”




He laughed bitterly then said, “Already I can’t wait to get back home and get back to work.”






Goten chuckled deeply at that. “Considering how much you hate your job—you really hate being here.”



“It’s beautiful and sometimes fun—and with things heating up with Marron…it’s awesome. But Pan and Burma—they’re the ones that are ruining this experience for me.”






Goten sighed, raking his hand over his face. “I know…on one hand I do get their need to get laid because I need to get laid—but on the other hand…these are the girls we grew up with—of course we have to protect them. We should get going…”




“Yeah—I’m starving…maybe we should fix our own drinks this time.”




Goten nodded remembering that slabbering fiasco, “Yeah…”






Goten sighed and got out of the car, then walked into the house where everyone was gathered; laughing and joking around. But all he saw was Burma…looking radiant and utterly sexy with her lustrous aquamarine hair tied up in a messy bun, her radiant blue eyes sparkling with true laughter, and those lush full lips curled in a beguiling smile. Not to mention her killer body. How was he suppossed to protect her from guys when it was him that she needed protection from. Trunks had no idea of his friends lust for his sister—he most likely had a glimpse of it the other night but not the full amount. He had it bad. He knew that she would most likely get someone to sleep with her but how could he stop her—he didn’t want her or Pan to go off and fuck those two beachbums. But the two girls were set on doing just that. It was enough to put his teeth on edge. Burma looked up, her eyes locking with his, her expression neutral but her eyes—those gorgeous eyes—were glittering with…lust as she gave him a sexy onceover then looked away.



He couldn’t believe it—but his body could and had no problem responding. Goten coughed then quickly sat down before his situation became to prominant. Marron set his plate down in front of him then left. He blessed his food then proceeded to eat while trying to reign in his libido.



“So what are you kids up to later on?”



Pan smiled then said, “Actually Burma and I have a date…”






Vegeta’s head snapped up at that, the glass in his hand instantly breaking from the force of his grip on it. “Who is he?! Where does he live?! I’ll kill him!!!”




Burma placed her hand on his then replied, “Daddy stop—he’s actually a really good guy.”




Vegeta shook his head, then said, “No one’s good enough—”






“Hush Vegeta—let the girl have fun…”




“Thanks mom.” Burma said as she smiled gratefully toward her.






Gohan looked at his daughter then demanded, “Who’s accompanying you on this ‘date’?”




Pan hung her head slightly as she said, “Dad I’m not a little girl anymore—”




“That’s where you’re wrong—you’re my little girl. Now answer me…who’s going with you girls?”






Pan looked at her father then replied, “No one…because we don’t need a babysitter.”



“Don’t worry Gohan…she’s not going anywhere. Nor is Burma.”






Vegeta nodded, “That’s great news! At least someone here has some sense.”



“Are you implying I have no sense?!” Bulma eyed her husband in a way that let everyone know whatever that came out of his mouth next would be the wrong answer.




“Can we get some food to go?” Trunks asked, already seeing the battle about to brew.






Chi-chi’s eyes were locked in on the scene before her, but she still managed to say, “Sure you can…Take as much as you need honey…”



Goten rose from his chair then kissed her soft cheek, “Thanks mom.”






“You're welcome baby...”



An hour later Trunks and Goten escorted the girls into the cabin, everyone deathly silent. Marron went straight to her room, book in hand. Pan and Burma slammed the door behind them, walking right to the couch, arms folded, a scowl on their faces. Goten glared back at them, also folding his arms over his chest. “What were you thinking telling our parents that your going off with some jerk offs from the beach?”



“We were thinking that it was none of your business.”






“Plus we got back up--”




Trunks scowled then said, “I bet they don't know your true intentions now do they?”



“I refuse to go over this again. But know this...you can't stop us from seeing them tonight.”








Goten then smiled nastily, and said, “That's where you're wrong. We'll do whatever we can to stop you.”







“Damn it you guys! We are not little kids anymore! we are now eighteen years old we can make our own--”








Goten rolled his “Decisions--I get it! But why do you want to hang around those chumps is beyond me!”








Burma rolled her eyes then said, “Their not chumps nor are they beach bums! And let me enlighten you on why we want to hang with those chumps. Yugi and Ryun are hot, sexy, and intelligent. They both drive a new porsche each and are medical students! What's not to like?”








Goten laughed bitterly then scoffed, “What not to like--”






Burma continued, “Plus...with Yugi I feel there's a lot of chemistry between the two of us...we may even one day be--”








Enough! Stop it--just stop it! Alright!You are not seeing him tonight or ever--”








Burma smiled then replied, “Are you jealous Goten?”








His mouth dropped at the words but truer words couldn't have been spoken. “Jealous? Me?”








She then laughed utterly delighted. “So you are jealous. My God--who would have thought?”








He scoffed then deied feircely, “I am not!”








“You are too...” Burma said with a saucy smirk.








Pan broke in then said, “Alright here's the deal...you give us one good reason not to go and we'll stay.”








“We will?” Burma asked, looking at her friend with bewilderment.







Pan nodded then smirked cockily and said, “Yeah...providing they give a real good reason for us not to go. I honestly don't think they have one though.”








“Really? You'll actually stay here?” Trunks asked incrediously.








“Yes...real ly. Now go on and tell me why we shouldn't go?”








Goten nodded then answered, “We don't like them--”








Pan made a buzzer sound then said, “Wrong answer--”








“You're-- ” Trunks then sighed and said, “Look it doesn't really matter ok--”








Burma chuckled lightly then said, “Oh of course it does. Now answer the question--and be totally honest.”








“The reason you shouldn't go out with those  bastards is because they'll use you--”








Pan made a buzzer sound again, “News flash: we plan on using them too. So what's your point?”








“What--why do you keep saying that--”








“Because it's true...and I think that's the real reason you want to keep them away from us--you feel that we're still little girls and you want to protect us from the big bad world. But the thing is...we already know and experienced how bad it could be. I've had a total of three lovers already working on four...I've had my heart stomped on twice. So believe me when I say--I know how to protect myself. And so does Burma. In fact she's more experienced than I am.” Pan then got to her feet and sighed, and replied, “Since you couldn't give us a hggood enough to stay...we'd best get ready...”









“You 're not going--”








Burma then threw a picture frame at him and replied, “Yes we are...”





===========To Be Continued:




So what did you think of the fouth installment of Family Vacation? I hope it was something that you thought was a little funny--I'm not really good at comedy I try but my bread and butter is sex. Pure and simple.  So if I'm not doing a good job I'll just try something else. I'm trying not to be all sex all the time but it is hard--no pun intended. There is a fifth chapter coming up and I really hope that you like this story...



P.S: This story is running away from me. It's starting to lean more to the kids than the adults--which I did not plan for. Anway keep me posted on how you guys and gals feel about this--if it sucks, um, just be kind. If it rocks...well awesome! Thank you and Goodnight Everybody!