Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Life Through the Looking Glass ❯ Training, Fluff, and Lime ( Chapter 13 )

Hey guys. How's it goin'? Today is my friend Jessica's birthday. YEAH!!! I know a lot of people who have birthdays this time of year I guess. She's grounded today, so we're going to Chuck E. Cheese on Friday! We're all sixteen, seventeen years old and we're going to a restraunt for little children. I love being weird. But we all love Chuck E. Cheese. Anywayz, Happy Birthday girl. Much love.

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I wasn't sure if I wanted to add Vegeta into this chapter and do what you asked because I didn't know where I could take it. I was thinking about it before you reviewed and I had decided not to do it because I didn't know what to do with it. However, you asked, so why not? I'll figure something out to do with it.

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This is my longest chapter! Eight pages!!!

Chapter 13: Training, Fluff and Lime

Have you ever been too scared of an outcome? So scared you didn't want to go through with whatever it was, just so you would know it won't turn out bad. So you know you won't be hurt. Would you cry? What if you didn't have a choice but to go through with it? Would you run and hide, hoping not to be found, or would you stay, and hope for the best? Could you be so weak, as to run from everyone and everything? Is it really worth it, to give up everything you've ever known? To run and hide? What if it turned out good? So spectacular, you wanted it for the rest of your life. What if there was just that possibility that you could end up happily ever after? Would you take the chance? The chance to find happiness. Would it be worth it? Would you take the chance if it meant you could loose the one thing you've held dear your entire life? Your heart.

-From the Diary of Son, Pan

(Son, Carina)

Pan rushed home as fast as she could. She had promised to meet Trunks at 3:30 today and she didn't want to be late. They lived on opposite ends of the city, and that didn't help her. She had to rush home, change her clothes, make-up, remove all her piercings, and switch out cars so Trunks didn't see the run down car that belonged to `Pan.' She was Carina she had to keep reminding herself. This was only the third day that she had to be `Carina,' but it was still hard.

Pan knew what was at stake if she was found out. Humiliation, pain, her heart. She was giving it all up to find out who Trunks really was. She could admit now that she was falling in love with him. Maybe just a little. Lust, infatuation, or just like. She didn't know yet. But she did know that if it didn't stop, it would soon evolve into the one thing that she had always been afraid of. She knew that she would fall in love with Trunks. It wasn't always a bad thing, unless Trunks didn't really love her. That was the one thing she was afraid of. That was the one reason she was holding back.

She quickly changed out of her clothes and took out all her piercings. She dressed in a white Hello Kitty shirt and a pair of low rider jeans. She then applied her make-up and quickly grabbed her training outfit that she knew would make Trunks' mouth drool. She then ran down the stairs, grabbed her keys belonging to her new Porsche, and ran out the door and into the garage. She quickly jumped into her black car, and quickly pulled away from her home.

She was driving down the highway as she looked at her watch. 3:15. She wouldn't be too late. Only a few minutes. She turned on the radio as she searched for a station. When she finally came to one she liked, she let her mind wonder with her thoughts of Trunks. She didn't know what was going on with him, but when he was around `Carina,' he was different. She could see it in his eyes. It was as if that was the Trunks that he truly was. Not the Trunks she saw everyday at school. She knew why too. She knew that he was changing who he was for everyone else. The way she had to for her parents. But what was his motive? Did he also change for his parents? Or was it Marron? Whatever it was, she was going to find out. That was the whole reason she was doing this. To find out who he was and to see if he truly loved her.

She was pulled out of her thoughts as she finally reached her destination. She pulled up to the monstrous gates that belonged to Capsule Corp. The gates opened as she slowly drove up the driveway. She looked in awe of what she saw. This place was bigger than her mansion. It was two stories higher and at least two acres. And that was just the house. She was afraid to look around at the yard. And what about their back yard? She was too afraid to ask.

She drove up to the front of the house where a chauffer met her and took the keys to her car as she took out her training gear. She didn't know how long Trunks would last against her, but she knew she had to go easy on him if she wanted this to last long. After all, she hadn't trained with anyone else in awhile. Everyone was just too busy, or she didn't get to see them. Her grandfather being one of them. She didn't want to dwell on that though.

She made her way to the top of the steps that led to the front door. When she got there, she rang the doorbell and was instantly met with a tall, muscular man. She knew who it was right away. His blue eyes, lavender hair, and that million-dollar smile. She knew that she was falling for him. Why? She didn't know. She always thought there was something with him, but now she just wasn't sure. Now she thought there was more to him then what was on the surface. She wasn't sure, but she wanted to find out.

"You're late," Trunks stated matter-of-factly. She smiled at him. She knew she was doing that a lot lately. Even when she was Pan and not `Carina.' She didn't care.

"Not as late as you were yesterday," Pan replied with a smirk. She knew she had quickly won that argument.

He stood in the doorway just looking at her. Taking in every feature. Her hips, legs, thighs, chest, lips, hair, and of course, her eyes. He loved it all. He admired her body greatly. It was the picture of perfection. Everything was just right in proportion. And it was all his. His future wife. He wasn't too sure if he could think of her as his fiancé quite yet, but he did know he wouldn't mind a night or two with her. And of course he was going to get what he wanted. He knew it wasn't right to take her without loving her, but what had he been doing with Marron the past two years? But Carina wasn't like Marron. Carina was nice, kind, caring, compassionate, funny, and smart. Marron was rude, snobbish, hurtful, controlling, and wore way too much make-up. He didn't want to use Pan. He knew he'd have to wait. Something he wasn't used to. Usually he got his way, but now, all he could do was wait. And somehow, it felt right to do things this way.

"Are we gonna stand here all day while you look at me, or are you gonna invite me in?" Pan asked with a slight hint of sarcasm in her voice, snapping Trunks out of his thoughts.

"Well, I thought that I would just look at you," Trunks said with laughter in his voice. His voice then went to a small whisper, to were Carina could barely hear him. "You're beautiful." Trunks said, while taking a step towards her and taking her into his arms. This surprised Carina. She wasn't expecting Trunks to do this. She dropped her training clothes as she felt his hands go around her waist.

Trunks didn't move his eyes away from hers, as he slowly brought his lips down to hers. It didn't take long for Carina to start responding. She slowly brought her arms up and around his neck as she started kissing him back. She was feeling herself get lost in the kiss. She didn't know how or when it happened, but without her knowing, she found his tongue in her mouth. Exploring every crevice that existed. She slowly started to play with his tongue using her own, fighting for dominance. It didn't take long until her tongue was in his mouth, repeating his moves on her. She tasted every part of his mouth, and she loved it. He tasted like peaches. And she wanted more. She could feel him bring her closer against his body as she brought his head down further, deepening the kiss. There tongues battled for what seemed like forever, and both wanted it to last just as long. Not after long, they pulled away from lack of air.

The two of them stayed like that for a few minutes, just catching their breaths. When Carina could almost breath normal, she opened her eyes to see a pair of blue staring back at her. She smiled as she slowly pulled away from Trunks' embrace. She didn't want to leave his arms, but what she saw behind him, left no second doubt.

"What's wrong, Carina?" Trunks asked, afraid he had done something wrong. "I'm sorry if you're not ready yet. I understand," Trunks said almost scared that she would leave.

"No. I'm fine. It's just…" she trailed off as she gestured her head for him to look behind himself. He understood and turned to look over his shoulder. Standing there, leaning against the wall, was his father.

Trunks turned back around, and took Carina's hand in his slowly leading her into the house, allowing her to pick up the clothes that she had dropped. He led her into the house, up to his father.

Carina was getting very nervous. She had never met this man before, but he felt dangerous. The aura coming off of him felt strong, stronger then hers. Wait a minute. Aura? Carina tried to sense it again but it was gone. `Maybe I just imagined it. All of the pressure lately must be getting to my head,' Carina thought as she put on a fake smile.

"Carina I'd like you to meet my father. Father, this is Son, Carina," Trunks introduced the two. Vegeta only glared at her as she bowed out of respect.

"It's nice to meet you," Carina said, putting on her executive attitude yet again. How she hated it. She slowly rose after she felt a tug at her hand. Trunks indicating that she didn't have to bow to him. When she arose, Vegeta only `hmph' and walked away.

Carina was confused. "Was it something I said," she asked with slight worry. If he might be her future in-law, she didn't want him to hate her.

"No, it's not you. Trust me. He's always like that. With everyone. Even me," Trunks said while smiling.

"Even you?" Carina asked shocked.

"No, not really. He's usually more hostile with me," Trunks laughed at the face Carina made. It was one of shock. She didn't know he had it so ruff. She knew her parents were mean, but at least they spoke to her. This just further proved her theory that there was more to Trunks than she thought.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know," Carina said with pity.

"Look, forget about it. It's not like he doesn't care. He's just the type that thinks that showing emotions are weak. He does care. He just has his own way of showing it."

"Like how?"

"Well, you get to know him, and you'll see. I think he likes you though."

"What makes you say that?"

"He acknowledged you didn't he," Trunks said more as a statement than as a question.

"Are you saying that if he didn't like me, then he wouldn't have even bothered looking my way?"

"Exactly. Now come on. We're sparring today. Are those your training clothes?" Trunks asked gesturing to the clothes she still held in her hand.

"Yeah, do you have a place I can change?" Carina questioned.

"Yeah, you can change in one of the bathrooms while I change in my room." So Trunks led her down a few hallways, turning every now and then through the gigantic maze. Only once climbing a set of stairs.

"How do you know where you're going?" Carina asked amazed.

"I've lived here my whole life. I know this place better than the back of my hand." He finally led her to a door. He opened it for her to reveal a very large bathroom. It had a toilet, two sinks, a four-person bath, and a walk in shower. It was just slightly bigger than her own. "You can get dressed in here. When you're done, you can jus wait outside. I'm gonna go change into my training clothes, all right?" Trunks asked, making sure she understood. She simply nodded her head. "Don't go wondering around, or else you'll get lost. I'll give you the tour some other day, k?" Again she nodded her head. "K. My room is right down the hall, so I won't be too far away." Again she nodded and he left her to do as she pleased.

Carina walked into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her. She looked around for a few moments looking at the coloring in the room. It had dark blue walls and cabinets with black trimming. The counter, bath, and shower where also black marble. However, the doors to the shower, handles, and faucets to both the sinks and bath were gold. She really liked the color contrast. She then looked down and noticed that the carpet too, was black. She shook her head. Whoever designed this place, would have to help her with her room. She really liked it.

Carina quickly took off her shirt and put on her dark blue sports bra. She then quickly pulled off her pants and put on her black sweatpants. She then tied her hair back into a high ponytail so it didn't get in the way. She then gabbed her clothes, neatly folded them and carried them outside the bathroom and she waited outside the door for Trunks to come. It didn't take long before she heard a door opening, as she turned her head to see what it was. Six doors down, she saw her favorite lavender head boy walking out of a room. Well, the only lavender headed boy she knew.

She looked up and smiled at what she saw. He was wearing a dark blue sleeveless muscle shirt, and a pair of black cargo pants. She liked his taste in colors, and she almost laughed at his expression to what she was wearing. He had stopped dead in his tracks. She could tell he approved but wanted to tease him about it a little.

Carina walked towards Trunks swaying her hips sexily. She put on her seductive smile and knew she had him as he took a step back. She walked towards him, slowly, one step at a time. When she was halfway there, she dropped her clothes, yet again, and continued, never loosing her pace. She could almost hear his heart rate speed up.

Trunks tried taking a step back, but that's all that his feet would do. His body craved hers. He could feel a pool of heat rush to his loins and he knew he was in for it. He didn't stand a chance. He tried to speak, but a lump had formed in his throat. He wanted her so badly. But he knew he couldn't. Now wasn't the time. They barely knew each other. And if they were to spend the rest of their lives together, she had to know that he respected her. No matter how much it killed him.

When she reached him, she put he arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the lips. He put his arms around her waist. He loved kissing her. It was nothing like kissing Marron. It was passionate and there were feelings in the kisses that they gave each other. With Marron, it was need, want, lust. With Carina, it was so much more. He wasn't sure if it was love or not. He didn't think he could fall in love with her so soon. But he did know that if it didn't stop, then it would be love. Very soon.

She pulled away from him, as soon as she felt him give in. She wanted to tease him. To know that he was truly hers. And only hers. She still wasn't sure about Marron, but she did know that she could win him over.

"Come on. Where are we training?" Carina asked with her seductive grin still playing on her lips.

"Tease," Trunks accused.

"Where are we training?" Carina asked again. She hated repeating herself.

"I'll show you." Trunks said taking her hand in his and leading her down the hallway.

"Wait a minute. What about my clothes?" Carina asked looking back at her clothes that were just laying in the middle of the hallway floor.

"You can put them in my room. It's the door I came out of," Trunks gestured to the door he had exited only moments before. He let go of her hand as she went to get her clothes. She then opened his door and threw her clothes onto his bed and ran back to Trunks after shutting the door. "Better?" Trunks asked.

"Much," Carina stated taking his hand in hers as he led her to the backyard.

When the two arrived at the backyard, Carina couldn't believe her eyes. All there was, was grass, a few trees surrounding the wall that outlined their property, and a big metal rectangular thing in the back corner that almost looked like another house. Just smaller. Like the size of a normal house, that middle class lived in. She stood in awe. It was just so empty. There was just nothing there.

"What are you staring at?" Trunks teased.

"Nothing, that's the problem."

"What do you mean?"

"It's so big, but it's so empty. There's nothing here."

"Yeah, we always train out here. My Dad and I. We always ended up destroying everything that was here, and Mom got tired of replacing it all. She said when we stop training, then she'll put all the gardens back in. So do you wanna get started?" Trunks asked excited.

"Yeah." The two of them walked out into the middle of the `field' and both got in their defensive position. They just stared at each other for a minute, until Carina got tired of staring and lunged at him. That's when it began.

Trunks dodged and turned to punch but she caught it. She then tried to do a roundhouse kick, but Trunks anticipated it and stepped back. He then went forward to punch, but Carina dodged and brought her knee into his stomach, hard. He doubled over clutching his stomach. She then came in and dove her elbow into his back. She then kicked him in his side and he rolled over onto his back.

After a minute, Trunks stopped holding his stomach, and looked up at his fiancé. "What the hell was that for?" Trunks tried to scream, but he could still barely breathe.

"That's what you get for going easy on me."

"How did you know?" Trunks asked after finally catching his breath and standing up.

"You were hesitating."

"Oh."

"I don't want anyone to go easy on me. I've been training my entire life. Both my grandparents were World Marital Arts Champions. My entire family has studied Martial Arts and I'll be damned if I let someone like you go easy on me," Carina scolded him.

Trunks looked at her in shock. She really did hurt him. And she didn't even try. What else was she capable of? There was no way she could be a normal human. "I'm sorry. I've just never fought a girl before. Not once. I didn't know what you were capable of."

"Well now you know." Trunks nodded his head as he got back into position. Carina followed and the sparring continued, this time, there was no holding back. Sort-of. Neither flew, ran at inhuman speeds, used inhuman strength, ki blasts, or brought their power levels above that of a strong human. They continued for hours, throwing punches, kicking, and dodging. Little did the two lovebirds know there was a set of eyes watching not far away.

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`So she's not human. Could she be Saiyan? Maybe she is good for the brat after all.' The Saiyan Prince thought to himself, before leaving the window, the curtain falling back into place.

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Trunks and Carina lay side by side in the grass. They had trained for three hours and Carina needed to get home soon. She didn't want to leave. Trunks took her hand in his, as he rolled over on his side to look at her. She was beautiful. He knew that. She looked up at him and brought her lips up to meet his. He responded instantly as he probed her mouth with his tongue. She brought her arms around his neck and brought him closer. He crawled on top of her, his hands on her waist. He then moved from her mouth to her neck. Sucking, nibbling and biting. He knew she would have a hickey after this, and that's what he wanted. To let everyone know she belonged to him. Even if only a few would see it. That was, if she didn't cover it up.

Trunks let his hands roam down her legs, feeling her long legs through the sweaty sweatpants. He didn't care. They were both sweaty. And it would have been better if they were sweaty without the clothes. He would save that for later though. He then brought one hand up to massage her breast. He could hear her moan. He knew what she wanted, but he couldn't give it to her just yet.

With his other hand still on her thigh, Trunks separated her legs and situated himself in-between them. He started rubbing the inside of her thigh as he heard her moan yet again. He loved doing this to her. He wanted to hear her scream his name. He felt himself get hard as she started grinding into him and he grinded back. He knew she would have to leave soon. But he didn't want to let her go.

"Trunks!" A sudden scream broke the two apart from their heated moment. Trunks growled at his little sister. She just happened to interrupt everything.

"What!?" Trunks barked.

"Carina's uncle just called. He wants her to start heading home," Bra yelled back.

Trunks grumbled to himself as Carina looked up at him. He was still on top of her. She didn't want to leave, but she knew she didn't have much of a choice. He looked down at her and she smiled.

"Some other time Trunks." She kissed his cheek and he got off of her. they went up to his room, hand-in-hand, and she grabbed her clothes and he led her out the front door before anything else could happen. They didn't want anyone looking for them. If they did and they were caught in such a position, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Reluctantly, Carina left Trunks behind, leaving him with just a simple kiss on his lips. She then left, and drove home.

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