Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 26 ( Chapter 26 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 26

"So where would you like to go." Mark smiled over at Marron. She was twisting her hair and then clipped it on top of her head

She looked over at him "I am not to sure I even want to be out with you after what I saw."

Mark had the good sense to blush a bit. "I am sorry. It really was my entire fault. I was the one who kissed her. She was just so concerned about me sparring with her father and..."

"You sparred with Vegeta?" Marron felt her draw drop "You should be dead."

"That is what Bra said. He left her under the impression he had killed him. She was pretty happy to see I was alive. That man sure has on heck of a punch on him." Mark rubbed his stomach. As he did so he realized he was still in the armor Vegeta had demanded he wear. "I guess I am not really dressed for a date. Would you mind going with me to pick up some new clothes. I could use them anyway?

"Not a problem." She replied as she looked down at her own green dress. "Actually, I bought a new dress just for tonight. I was pretty excited about this date."

"Well, if it helps that dress is really pretty on you." Mark gave he a quick wink. Marron blushed sweetly glanced up at him. HE sure was charming. It was easy to see what would drive Bra to forget about everything and just kiss him. As if he was reading her mind he added "I do not want you and Bra to fight over me. I know that the two of you have been friends for a really long time." Marron nodded "Besides I have to be honest with you, I am already in love with someone else. Bra knows this. I think that is why she was so bent on dissuading you from going out with me."

"Someone else?" Marron frowned. She pushed her lower lip out in a sexy pout. This was not something she had been bargaining for. "Who?"

"Pan." Devero had a pained look on his face as he said her name.

"You are joking me! Pan? But she is marrying Trunks." Marron cocked her head to one side.

Mark nodded "I know that, and she is having his baby as well." Marron gasped, "I guess you didn't know that. Well, its true, but I don't care. I will always love her. Even if I can never have her."

"You really do love Pan. She is so lucky. First Trunks, now you." Marron looked up dreamily. "At least she is related to Goten so I can have the peace of mind in knowing one hunk of a guy is safe."

"So you are Ok with this." Devero looked over at her happy face.

"Of course. Why not? Pan is utterly thoroughly taken with Trunks. You don't expect me to believe that a guy like you would spend the rest of his days alone." Marron relaxed in the passenger's seat. "Yup and I am just the girl to take your mind off Pan."

"So you're the girl of my dreams? Well, I am glad to finally meet you." Devero laughed.

"The pleasure is all mine, now take a left at the next light so we can get you some new clothes." Marron replied. She was positive that all it would take was a little TLC on her part and Devero would be all hers.

Mark on the other hand was having problems of his own. His heart was aching for Pan. It hurt to even say her name. The pain of losing her right there on top of everything he tried to do. Then there was Bra. She was a pesky little angel. There was other part of his anatomy that was going nuts when she was around. Now he hated to admit, but he was enjoying Marron's company as well. She was really nice and a sweet girl too. Looking over at Marron he swore he if he ran into one more girl in Satan City he was going to run in the other direction. No matter how hot she was! HE had no idea what he was going to do. It would just be left to fate. HE would wait for his emotions for Pan to ease and see where he was then.

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Pan sat on Trunks lap as he fed her small pieces of fried chicken. Bra was holding her head up with the palm of her hand and banging her chicken leg against the plate. She stared at the happy couple. "You two are making me sick."

Trunks smiled at his sister then pushed Pan back in a deep kiss. Pan clinched to his shirt trying not to fall to the floor. Trunks took his time allowing his mouth to rove tenderly over Pan's until she responded. Pan let her hand rise around his shoulders and moved her fingers into his hair.

Bra stood up "Ick!"

Pan tried to pull away, but Trunks held tight "Trunks! Let me go after her!."

Trunks shook his head. "No I have a surprise for you." He lifted her up and started carrying her down the hall.

"A surprise?" Pan bit her lip and peeped up at him. "What is it?"

Trunks refused to tell her. He walked into his room and kicked opened his bathroom door. The room was warm and steamy. "Look." He set her down and turned her to face the bath. A large purplish blue mat lay in the tub. Trunks reached down and turned a switch and bubbles started churning the water.

Pan squealed in delight. "A bubble spa!" Oh Trunks, thank you, thank you, thank you!" she embraced him in a warm hug.

"I thought it would be nice for you to have one. All that stretching and cramping can't be easy. I also hear the worst is yet to come." Trunks reached down and took hold of her shirt lifting it over her head.

Pan's arms rose with one fluid motion allowing him to strip the garment from her. She stood in her bra and jean before him. "I think it is just and excuse for you to take my cloths off."

"There might be a little of that in there too" Trunks popped the button on her jeans and moved his fingers under her lacey panties. He took his time dragging them down her silky legs. Pan lifted her head skyward as his lips caressed her belly. Once he reached her ankles he tapped her feet. She lifted on then the other. Leaving Trunks with her pants in hand. Carelessly he tossed them over his shoulder and let his hands retrace the path back up along her legs over her hip. He squeezed a little at her waist, before allowing them to drift back to grasp the thin strap of her bra. He leaned close to her and bent his head over her shoulder as he unclipped the soft material. He then pulled it forward and stepped back. "Ok you can get in now." He tossed a wicked grin.

"You're getting in with me." Pan reached out to touch him, but he turned her around and pushed her to the edge of the tub. Looking over her shoulder at him "Aren't you?" it was almost a plea.

"Maybe." Trunks watched her step into the water and slip into the bubbly warmth. "He reached over and poured bubble bath into the water. Immediately the bath was sprung to life with thick foamy bubbles. "You rest. I have one more thing for you. I will be right back."

Pan rested her head on the back of the tub and closed her eyes. Where was the harm in relaxing a bit while he shut the glass shower door and left?