Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Penitent ❯ Double Delectation ( Chapter 7 )

Penitent

Double Delectation

 

“Videl, I think we need to take to CC at least!” Chichi proclaimed.

“What about Gohan?” she asked her mother-in- law.

 

“I don't know I did not expect him to run out, let's not worry about Gohan”

 

“Mom what's wrong?” the voice startled both women.

“Pan you go back to bed-“Chi told Pan

 

Rubbing her eyes, Pan ignored her grandmother and stepped further into her parent's room.

 

Concern crossed her features when she recognized Videl's obvious injuries.

 

`Mom?” she questioned

 

Videl was grateful that the Sensu had healed her obvious wounds- ht arm though needed to be placed back in the socket...

 

Chichi then had an idea-

“Well Child, see if you could help me”

Pan climbed over to her mother and grandmother.

 

Chichi instructed Pan to hold Videl still, while she pushed the shoulder back. Pan was accustomed to this. She had enough spars and fights; she knew how to deal with injuries.

 

“…so it's always good to keep Sensu around, you know they are just not for the boys when they fight...” Chichi reminded them, as if the situation was normal.

 

`Mom, where's dad?”

Videl cringed in pain as Chi pushed her arm—Pan tightened her grip

 

She tried to answer, if only to keep the pain at bay, “Ahh, I think…Damn… He's hiding somewhere… ahhmm Shit”

 

There, feel better?' asked Chi

 

Videl flexed her fingers some and said, “Mom, there's an ace bandage in the top dresser drawer-“

 

Chichi went to retrieve the needed binding.

 

Pan sat and watched

 

“It's a shame your not part Saiyan, that arm would heal faster-” Chi told Videl…

“Yeah, but the Sensu worked. I should be fine by the morning”

 

`Momma, what happened, where's Papa?”

 

Pan could not contain her concern- Chichi shrugged her shoulders, leaving this up to `Del.

 

“Pan Sweetie, remember out talk today?”

“Yeah”

“Well, let's say that we brought your papa up to speed”

“Papa, hurt you?”

“Just a little rough loving, I really pushed the envelope, eh Chichi…”

“More like she pushed a whole damn case of envelopes… But very effectively” Chichi deadpanned.

 

“Nani, what happened next?” Pan inquired

Your dear, sweet, innocent father was privy to your grandmother [`s and my conversation… he well kinda heard about how this has happened before…”

 

“Papa really never knew?” Pan was very surprised=

“Iie, no way- he would lose it,” Videl mouthed

“But he knows now!” cried Pan

 

`Its for a good cause, I cant have him killing Trunks, not when he has done the same thing- or pretty damn close thing…”

 

“Poor Papa!”

`Poor Gohan? Nani, how about your poor mother- No Pan you can't protect Gohan, your dad needs to know, I am partly to blame- but maybe now you understand?”

`No I don't, what's the matter- ant you see how horrible this is? It's not right!”

 

Chi and `Del looked at each other concerned- Panny had learned that being abused like this wasn't something that should be accepted—

“Pan Stop_” warned Videl

 

(A/N Maria Hope you like this)

 

He entered the Son's home- he did not knock- but walked right in with certain authoritative air. He floated up the steps and found the three women.

 

“Where is Gohan Son?”

“We don't know- Can't you sense him” Chi waited for the Namek to answer.

“No, stop yelling- HE is hiding- what happened here?”

`Saiyan mating” the churlish reply came from Chichi.

 

Piccolo was nonplussed- this was not unusual thing- But Gohan had never retreated- never knew-He surmised that that was why Gohan had run off, “ I will find him” with that he left in search for his once student - friend.

 

The women stared at each other- Chichi shrugged again- she knew Piccolo the best- her watcheyes as he changed from the careless Namek to the protector of Gohan and Goku's best friend-

 

He probably - no she knew that he loved Gohan- that Gohan was the only person he did truly care about- even before he fused with Nail and Kami- Piccolo could help Gohan.

 

How's the arm?” asked chichi

`Its better, I just need to sleep now,” Videl, told them.

Chichi nodded and went to leave.

 

Pan cuddled up next to her mother and with her good arm Videl Played with her hair.

 

The motion relaxed Videl and put her to sleep.

 

However, Pan's senses were aflame. As much as she wanted to stay with her mom, and feel the warmth and security of her parents bedroom- the smell of sex-wrecked havoc on her sensitive Saiyan olfactory.

 

Her mother was not distressed, but seemed rather satisfied even with her injuries Pan sensed that too.

 

Gohan was distressed; his Ki is what woke her up, not their sexual play…

She knew that her dad was feeling ashamed, scared, and mad to…. However, Pan could not detect where he was or where his true Ki was at…

 

She had to leave. She tried concentration—but the taste of Sex permeated through her skin- her brain-her heart.

 

She lightly padded from her parents room.

Quickly she pulled don a pair of sweats and top. She looked out her window and cringed.

 

Pan headed downstairs to leave. Outside she raised her KI- and gently hovered. IT had been a while.

 

 

Goten felt the familiar Ki, he had been stationed outside of CC. At first, he was watching Bra prepare for bed- then he stared as she slept. She thought that he had gone home, but as always he stayed and watched her until he fought sleep and then he would go home.

 

Tonight though, he recognized Gohan's Ki—

At around 11 PM Gohan's raised up in distress, then went low- he was suppressing it… Many emotions were mixed- so Goten stayed- he checked on Trunks, and then decided keep a vigil.

However, Gohan never approached CC. At around 1 AM, the air was moist and Goten was getting tired. However, he felt a faint flicker of an oncoming Ki.

 

He volleyed whether too meet with it or wait and see… Vegeta would come out if it were a threat…

 

He saw her and was not sure how to feel—Pan was flying slowly and low- he chose to watch hopefully, if Gohan would show he could be on guard---

 

Pan tracked slowly- she felt out and picked out Trunks, he was still in the med lab-

She quietly opened the door- the lights were dark- except for one small glow near where Trunks Slept. She tipped over- her emotions raw, but desire burned deep within.

 

That raging inside had made a decision for he- close to him she smiled- she was too wired to stop even if her voice of reason tried to too… Crazed by want and a need to feel him negated any conversations.

 

She pulled the sweats off and stood naked-

Goten peered through a window of the Unit and stared at Pan…

Without hesitation, she crawled into the bed that he slept. Pan planted kisses on his face and pushed her hands under him.

 

Without opening his eyes Trunks arms slinked around her- she kissed his perk nose, and then lazily touched her tongue over his lips.

He moaned, pulled her closer, and then opened his eyes.

“Pan, Oh Pan” he closed his eyes again but opened his mouth to let her taste him.

He had to be dreaming… her soft skin was tingling under his hands.

They kissed, while her hand traced down his shirt and tugged at the button- she opened it and left his lips to sprinkle kisses down his chest…

HE found it highly erotic to have such vivid dreams of Pan. Too cool air touching his skin wet with her, juggled his sleepy ness, and he knew that this was no dream…. His angel was live and loving him… He could not even to begin think what he had done to deserve this, but his body ached for her much more then it ached from the battle with Gohan and Goten…

He could feel desire surge all over and he fought control. HE would not scare this angel from him.

He inhaled a breath.

 

Trunks hands fell to her slightly flared waist, as she lavished him with her sensual mouth. She ventured downward- his hands slid up her body.

 

She reached his waistband of the pajamas bottoms, and grabbed both sides and pulled hard. He `eeped' as they were torn from him…

 

His member sprung up and was centimeters form her face--- Trunks hands only rested lightly on her head.

 

He was amazed and fighting control. How could she tease him so? IT was like this dream he dreamed a thousand times but could never imaging the feelings of her love… IT had to be love… he felt he could not even describe how he felt…

 

Pan moved forward lightly licking a line up his shaft…

 

Oh, God he thought she is killing me!

 

 

She kissed the tip tasting the salty precum- she then lathered him with her wet tongue, she left his erection and kept licking up his torso, his neck, she licked his ear and then found his lips again.

 

She moaned into his mouth, and he knew whatever God there was, that this was his death… he was going to be tortured by this creature and then die…

 

Desire burst though his mind, and he grabbed her tighter to him still and let Pan explore his soul with her beautiful mouth.

 

His now aching member squeezed between him and her slightly swollen belly... it was sweet torture.

 

Pan pulled back, and Trunks thought she was going to leave him and let a cry out… She only adjusted herself straddling him, his waist-

 

She leaned forward raising her hips to him and found his member. She lowered herself on to his weeping need—

A mixture of surprise and elation came out in a hiss… She obliged his uncalled plead and rocked gently on him—she pushed forward then back… His hands automatically braced her hips and guided her along.

 

It amazed him how tight yet different she felt… Her body was changing, and to him it was the most beautiful sight and feeling in the world.

 

Neither spoke as he was led to unbelievable heights of passion. She rode him -never stop- he begged—their moans and cries of ecstasy reverberated the medical facility walls.

 

When his orgasm approached, he allowed all pent-up feelings to flow out of him and out of his mouth—

He screamed her name, professing love, pleasure, and gratitude---

 

Pan's heart crumbled into a million shards, she too cried out and spoke words of love—begging Trunks to lover her, but also to save her too…

 

Her exertion complete and she was tired… She lay on top of him; Trunks was still inside of her and relishing the after feelings…

 

Emotions were running wild, and he kissed her head and her cheek—He captured her more tightly to his chest, and she wiggled uncomfortably- Her belly was being pressed too much…

 

With one leg thrown over his she slid off him but kept her head under his him and his chest.

 

He gathered to him again… snuggled down and whispered his love to her. The both feel asleep and were at peace for the first time in a long while…

 

 

Goten's mouth slacked open. He watched pitifully as Pan Seduced Trunks… he senses kicked into high gear at the erotic display…

 

“Kami” he breathed out. Realizing that on many levels things were changing. As it appeared things between Pan and Trunks were correcting themselves out, and now maybe Pan realized that this time the experience was not a brutal show of force, this was something much different. Now Trunks could heal himself, and Pan over the situation.

 

His one problem, Goten mused was that he was now extremely turned on … He peered over his shoulder to where Bra's room was…

 

Compelled by an unsatisfying feeling- he floated to her balcony-

However, she was not in her bed- a concerned frown crossed his brow and he felt out--- the action was a bit too late…

A tap on his shoulder alerted him to where her Ki was.

 

Gracefully floating behind him was a negligee clad Bra. Surprise and fear marked his usually happy face…

 

“I was wondering” she coquettishly began, twisting her fingers in her blue hair, “When you would ever come to my room” she flashed him her most mischievous smile and eyes at him.

 

“Kuso!” he breathed out too overwhelmed by what she wore and the taste of her in the air…

 

As if they were two magnets flipped to opposite poles… she careened into his arms.

Goten sought his breath of life form her pouting lips.

 

Like magic, her French doors swung open, and they found themselves tasting each other on her bed…

 

He was speechless all he could do was let her have her way… Every nuance of sound broke down barriers that he had painstakingly built in order not take advantage of her-

 

He reasoned though that he had no defenses in place to stop her from taking advantage of him.

 

He smiled into their continuous kiss- realizing that he would definitely allow Bra to take total advantage of him.

`Note to self' he thought… Bra must have seen Pan and Trunks, `thank Pan tomorrow'

 

 

Morning found Bulma staring at Trunks buried under Pan, and both undressed. She debated with her self as to what surprised her most: Pan being there or the state of undress- hmmmm- well leave them be she told herself- Trunks did look much better….

 

It was not an exclamation she expected to ear-it had been a few years since she had heard it--- “Damn you Kakarot” Bulma wondered what could have caused that…

 

She rushed out to see That Vegeta stomped out of the house- looked at her- hitched his thumb over his shoulder, motions to the house.

 

Bulma looked over and saw Bra looking very pleased.

Sighing, she went inside to see heat her daughter had done- Questioning why Goku had a part in it.

 

Vegeta cursed and went to his GR.

 

“Bulla Vegeta Briefs, what did you do now?”

“Oh mom, dad's just peeved”

 

“I see that, why is he mad at Goku?”

 

Bra's eyes twinkled, “Oh I guess its better then him being mad a Goten”

 

Curios now, “Why would he be mad at him?”

 

“Daddy found him sleeping my bed. “ She shrugged nonchalantly.

 

“He… he what?” Bulma sputtered…

 

Realization slowly starting to creep inside, Goten was asleep in Bra's Bed?—

 

“It's fine mother, I wont hide this from you- I took Goten as my mate!”

 

“You did what?” sputtering again-- “The girl does not make that kind of move!” not sure, what really was perplexing her...

 

“Mother get real, ask Papa- he's not mad at me, I am his princess- he's not mad at Goten, when could he ever so no to me? No blaming Goku was dad's release…”

 

Bulma wondered whom the person was that could never say no to Bra, Goten, or her father.

“You little temptress!” Bulma confirmed. No malice in her words only amusement.

 

“I guess so” smiling a saucy smile. Bulma returned one back to her.

 

Bra was too much like both of her parents…

 

From upstairs a loud voice exploded, “Bra! Get your ass up here!” from Goten.

 

Bra's face dropped her smile, but not her happiness. Quickly she ran from her mother retreating to her room.

 

Bulma looked bemused. It was Deja vu—

Goten must have awoken, ooh Bra might have taken her mate- but there was not much doubt, Goten was not going to go out like that--- Ha Bra was in it now- Just like Bulma had been with Vegeta… You cannot tame the beast!