Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Rendezvours ❯ The game:part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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RENDEZVOURS

THE GAME

Part 2

Disclaimer: I don't own dragon ball z/GT or any of its characters. This is my storyline though.

Pan slowly made her way back to her side of the circle and quickly sat down in her spot. She was still feeling a bit light-headed and tingly from her kiss with Trunks. Looking up at the rest of the group, she smiled nervously as they watched her for a few minutes.

"What? Why are you all looking at me like that?" Pan gritted through her teeth uncomfortably.

"Ah, nothing. It's my turn." With that last statement, Trunks spun the bottle, sighing disappointedly as it slowly landed Uub. Getting up and edging his way over to Uub' side of the circle, he kissed him on the cheek lightly then turned and made his way back to his spot.

Uub spun the bottle fast. Finally loosing speed the bottle gently landed in the direction of Pan. Trunks looked up as he heard the slight groan of annoyance, and found that the noise was made by Pan; looking on as Uub softly pecked Pan on the cheek, he couldn't help but feel a little agitated.

"Well, it looks like my turn again then!" Pan expertly spun the coke bottle landing it on Trunks.

"Umm………. Well what do we do now Marron?" Pan asked, the feeling of anticipation ebbing into her system.

"Nothing, that's what Pan." Goten cut in, answering for an annoyed Marron.

"Well I honestly didn't think that anyone would even get beyond the pecking stage, but that's how the game works so now I guess that you and Trunks have to go into his wardrobe and do the next step." Marron finished, ignoring Goten' previous statement and the glare she was given when she finished hers.

"No way! I think we should just do something else!"

"Calm down Goten, we wont do anything drastic okay." With that said, Trunks stood up from his position in the circle and held out his hand for Pan, motioning for her to follow him to his wardrobe.

Pan looked around and saw that no one was protesting, so she shyly stood up and followed Trunks as he walked down the hall to his room.

Pan stepped into Trunks' room as he shut the door behind her.

"So what are we going to do then?"

"Well…..nothing really. Just stay in here a bit and wait for Goten to storm up here and go crazy, thinking that we're messing around!" Trunks finished, chuckling to himself.

At that, Pan sighed. She had hoped that she would finally get to be with Trunks, even if it was only a game.

Trunks stepped into his wardrobe, pulling Pan with him.

"So how long do you think it will take for uncle Goten to come up here?"

"Hahaha, well not long that's for sure. I know he doesn't want me up here with you!"

Inwardly sighing, Pan decided to play along with Trunks.

"Well then, we had better make it believable."

"What do you mean?" Trunks asked, for once knowing how Goten felt, as he cocked his head to the side naively.

"Well if he comes up here and hears us just talking, he is gonna know that we were playing with him, and he is gonna be pissed off!"

"Yeah but he is going to be more pissed off if he thinks that we are really doing something rather then realising that we were just playing with him."

"Come on Trunks, this was your idea. The whole point of us staying up here is so that uncle Goten freaks out. What's the point if when he comes up, he hears us just talking?" Pan pleaded with a twinkle in her eye. The disappointment she felt earlier, temporarily forgotten about.

"Yeah I guess your right, so what do you think we should do then?"

"Well… we should just make some noises and stuff, make it out like we are really into each other!"

"Alright Panny, but you had better not start laughing and blow our cover!"

-Meanwhile-

"Goten, I thought that you would be up there beating the shit out of Trunks by now?!" Bra said, more of a question then a statement.

"Yeah I would have been, but when I thought about it, Trunks knows that I would kick his ass if he did anything with Pan. I know Trunks too well and I know that he is up there waiting for me to storm up there and bust him. I'm not going to give him the satisfaction!" Goten finished with an uncharacteristic smirk on his face.

"Wow Goten, you really aren't as clueless as everyone thinks you are! I wonder if Goku makes out that he is naive too?" Marron stated with a look of confusion and question on her face.

-Trunks' wardrobe-

"OH PAN."

"TRUNKSSSS!" Pan squealed, faking her breathlessness while trying with all her might to not fall on the floor in a fit of hysterics, Trunks battling with the same task. Pan reached her arm out and placed her palm on Trunks' shoulder to prevent herself from said problem. At that, both Trunks and Pan locked eyes and all actions were forgotten.

Trunks leaned forward, knowing that he should be trying to stop whatever it was he and Pan were about to do. It was okay before, when they were playing a game, they were allowed to kiss and make-out, that was what the game was about; but there was no bottle here and nothing making them have to kiss. Not that he didn't want to, that's what the whole problem was, he did want to, but knew that he couldn't. He just couldn't. He hadn't even told Pan and Bra that he was going to be a teacher at their school when the new school year started in a week and a half. But he just couldn't pull back from Pan; she was like a magnet drawing him into her.

Their lips touched shyly, softly, and gently. Pan leaned in closer to Trunks. This kiss wasn't like it was before, this time they didn't have to kiss, but they were, and it filled Pan with hope, hope that Trunks felt more toward her then friendship. Electric shocks pulsed down her spine with every suck, bite, nip and nibble that Trunks payed her lips. She slowly parted her lips breathlessly, granting him entrance to her eager mouth.

He shouldn't be doing this, but for the life of him, he couldn't stop. Trunks knew that if he dipped his tongue into her mouth to meet with her own, that he wouldn't be able to pull himself back. There were consequences, big consequences that he was sure that he wouldn't be able to rectify. He needed Pan, to feel her, to touch her, hold her, love her, to be inside her, and the way she was enticing him, like a drug, if she kept this up he wouldn't be able hold back; that was the problem right there, she didn't know that, she didn't understand that his desire for her was pent up years of passion and want, she didn't know that if she didn't stop kissing him the way she was, hypnotising him the way she was, that he would be touching her, holding her, feeling her and would be inside of her. Pan probably just thought that they were having a make-out session that wouldn't go any further then maybe him touching her In her most treasured spot and quenching her growing desires with his skilled hands. But his mind kept pulling him back to those consequences; he knew, even if she didn't, that he wouldn't be able to control his saiyan side if she kept calling him with her kisses, that he would break and finally take her. So many things could go wrong. Their friendship would be changed forever. Trust would be lost on both sides. Teaching her would be awkward and she would be hostile, not to mention that Gohan would kill him. He was the adult and Pan was the child and soon to be student. NO! He COULDN'T let this happen, he WOULDN'T let this happen. Just as Trunks had pulled himself together, all resolve was lost as Pan enticed his tongue into her moist, hot cavern. The taste of chocolate and cherries filling is tastebuds, his senses going crazy.

*NO! I can't do this! I can't do this to her, I cant do this to myself. It would be like tasting something that looks so good and you know that you want, and then not being able to have it. This is taking advantage of her. I know she likes me and thinks she's in love with me. I can't do this to her. I am already singed as a teacher for one of her classes; therefore she is technically my student. I can't be with a student and I can not be with Pan.* "Pan, Stop. We cannot do this. Even if you don't know where this is leading, I do, and I wont do this." Trunks stated firmly.

"W..what? Um..Trunks I..Listen I know that you think that you are way too old for me and that I am way too young, but I love you, I'm in love with you Trunks. Even if this goes no further then tonight, I just want tonight and that is all I ask. Just this one time? Please?" Pan lowered her head so that she couldn't see the disgusted look on Trunks' face, in his eyes. She hadn't meant to ask him to sleep with her. Imagine what he must think of her now, asking for sex, like some slut, and pleading for it none the less. She was a saiyan and she was pleading? But she just needed him, that's all she knew, she needed him.

Trunks placed his index and middle fingers under Pan' chin and tipped her head up to look at him. Her eyes were shut. He knew that she thought she sounded like some $2 hooker, that she must disgust him, but he understood her need, her desire. He was older and had the will power to stop, and even that was almost not enough. His will had deteriorated from nil to nothing.

"Pan, open your eyes. Look at me." Trunks spoke softly. "This isn't right. You are a child and I am an adult. I will not take advantage of you because you like me. It would be wrong. Believe me, it's hard not to be with you. You are a gorgeous young woman. Your smart, beautiful, funny, outgoing…"

"But just not enough? Enough for you anyway hay Trunks? Sorry that I mentioned it. Lets just go back downstairs! Everyone is probably wondering where we are anyways." Pan finished, cutting Trunks off.

"NO! Pan we are not going anywhere until we straighten this out." Trunks stated firmly. "Listen Pan. You are wonderful and you deserve someone better them me, someone who can give you what you need. There are just too many things in the way; I wouldn't be able to give you what you need. You will find someone that you really love one day. I am flattered that you would want to be with me but I…..we just cant." Trunks finish.

"Would you quit fucken antagonising me would you, with you fucking pep talk, like I am naïve, that I don't know what going on around me! I don't want to give myself to anybody else but you okay. I know that you don't like me like that OKAY, I CAN SEE IT! It's just ….I..it..I……..Trunks!" Pan fell against Trunks' chest, the tears streaming down her face; from both embarrassment and loss. Pan felt sorrow. She really did love Trunks and she needed him, to fill that emotional void that she felt, even if it was just physically and only one time.

"Pan…." Trunks started, leaning down to kiss her forehead. At that same time Pan looked up at Trunks when he said her name and their lips met. Trunks gasped and pulled back. He couldn't kiss her again. There was just too much electricity every time he did. Too much chemistry, he wouldn't be able to handle it should it happen again, that's why he couldn't allow it to.

*I wont beg again. I wont ask Trunks again. I know he felt the connection just then too. But this is his choice. I will not feel as though he slept with me to make me feel better. This has to be his choice, what he wants, even if his morals get in the way.*

"Pan….I…Are you sure this is what you want? I mean I don't think I could say no if you asked me again." *Please don't ask me Pan, please don't ask.*

Pan didn't say a word, she simply leant up and kissed Trunks deeply and passionately on the lips, exploring his mouth like it would be the last time she would ever be able to do so, and for all she knew it could very well be. She wanted Trunks to draw his own conclusion from that kiss. He would either take it as a sign that she wanted to keep going or a sign that she didn't, that it was like a goodbye kiss in a way. Pan didn't even know what she meant by that kiss. Maybe she had hoped to draw her own conclusion from that kiss too.

"Pan? Did you just ask me again?"

"I don't know Trunks. Take it as you thought it was meant."

*I know how I wanted it to mean and how I thought it was meant, but the other part of me wants it to mean `goodbye,' giving me a scape goat, a way out.*

"Trunks I don't want you to feel obligated or trapped into doing anything because I want it or you just want to make me feel better; like you pity me okay!"

"I would never do something this serious for something like that Pan. We are saiyans, there is a lot more at stake if we had sex then there would be for two humans. Saiyans can't just have sex and then pretend like nothing happened the way humans can. You have to be prepared to that our reactions after we………. Well they will hard to ignore anyways."

LEMON SCENE! LEMON SCENE! LEMON SCENE! LEMON SCENE! LEMON SCENE!

If you can't handle the lemon scene then use you imagination and scroll down to the next section!

Pan nodded her head in understanding, then finally reached up and kissed Trunks again. This time she knew what that kiss meant and Pan knew that Trunks knew too. Trunks kissed Pan back deeply, not holding anything back; all the while knowing that this was a bad idea and it would come back to bite him harshly in the ass.

Gently laying Pan down on the soft, carpeted floor, Trunks began to kiss her neck, stopping at the crook that was between her shoulders and head, fighting the urge to bite down and claim her as his mate. He hadn't told Pan that when two saiyans mate but don't bite each-other that they will still be effected by some of the symptoms of a bonded pair. There would be that possessiveness that the mate would feel for their other and the feeling of the others emotional, physical and mental state, even if only slightly. How were they to ignore this when they were in class or with family and friends? Still he was half human and Pan three quarters, so it should be a lot easier for them to disregard those urges.

Trunks while kissing and nibbling Pan' neck, slid his finger down the centre of her pyjama top, unclamping the buttons as he went. After a moment or two, Trunks sat up and admired the beautiful body that was Pan.

"Your beautiful Panny." Trunks said in awe. Her body was still growing and developing, but Pan had already developed womanly curves and strong muscles from fighting. Her skin was creamy white and felt like silk under his fingers and mouth. Tasted even better then it looked. Like hot cinnamon donuts that were freshly baked.

Pan unbuttoned Trunks' shirt and slid it over his shoulders and off his back, landing on the floor at his knees. Trunks bent down and claimed Pans lips in a searing kiss that made Pan feel dizzy; had she not already been lying down, she may have fallen. Pan sat up and reached behind her back, slowly unclasping her bra and letting it fall down her arms and off her body, her breasts dropping slightly with a bounce. Leaning up once again to place a soft kiss on Trunks' chin. Pan gently placed her tiny hands on the rim of Trunks' pants and unbuttoned them while giving Trunks short, sensual kisses on his face that sent each area she touched, on fire.

Before either knew, they were both totally naked with Trunks on top and lying between Pans legs.

"This will hurt Panny! Are you sure you still want this?" Trunks asked. He didn't know what he would do if she said no. He didn't think he could stop, even if he wanted to.

"Yes Trunks I do…. I…… please I need to feel you inside me!"

Trunks was so turned on by that simple statement. So slowly he slid into Pan' waiting body, already lubricated by her desire. With one quick push he broke through Pan' virginal barrier. He could see the tears silently fall from the corners of Pan' eyes and down her face, leaving thin red streak-lines as they went.

"Its okay Panny, it wont hurt for long." Trunks said, staying still inside of Pan, so she could adjust to him all the while kissing her tears away.

"I..I…know Trunks."

After about a minute or so the pain slowly subsided. Trunks began to move gently, allowing the expressions that crossed Pan' face to guide him and tell him what she needed how she needed it and when she needed it.

The two moved slowly and gently together, hips meeting in the middle as each thrust was made. Pain faded and desire and passion took over.

"Trunks….arhhhhhhh…..kami!" Pan whispered over and over again; Pleasure clouding her mind.

Trunks kissed down her chest, stopping to take a soft pink nipple into his mouth, eliciting soft moans from Pan, urging him on.

Pan scraped her nails gently up and down Trunks' back, stopping to dig them in when he hit her pleasure spot every now and then, trying to draw out her need. Trunks brought his head back up to level with Pan,' looking her deep in the eyes and he moved in and out of her, not once breaking eye contact. Right at that moment he hit her pleasure spot.

"OH KAMI TRUNKS…..!" Pan screamed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, as her midnight black hair spilled out around her, making her look angelic.

"Pan….Ohhhhhhh…. PAN…. I'M GOING TO….!"

"TRUNKS……arhhhhhhhh!… h-hold on just a little longer…..please!" Pan pleaded breathlessly. She didn't want this pleasure filled bliss to end.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH……..ohhhhhhhh…my KAMI! Trunkssssssss!" Pan cried out, loosing herself in her orgasm as she felt herself shudder, her inner muscles clamping themselves securely around Trunks' length.

Trunks silenced Pan' screams with one last desperate kiss that revealed his longing for her as her orgasm triggered his own, filling her powerfully as he came, releasing his seed deep with-in her; falling exhausted and spent, on top of Pan, both bodies shiny with sweaty evidence of their previous exertions.

END OF LEMON SCENE! END OF LEMON SCENE! END OF LEMON SCENE! END OF LEMON SCENE!

Pan lay there tired and out of breath as Trunks slowly kissed her neck, licking his way down her collarbone lazily.

"You okay Panny?"

"Y..yeah..i..i just….!"

"You regret it?" Trunks finished for her as he closed his eyes realising the extent of what they had just done. He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn't control himself. *Kami, what have I done?*

"No, its not that, it's just that….well…..i…I mean I'm a little….*kami Pan just say it* ….well…was i…..how was I? I mean did I do it right? Was I bad?"

Trunks sighed with relief. She didn't regret it. Pan was embarrassed. That thought made him chuckle. The tomboy, stubborn, I-take-no-shit-from-no-one girl was actually embarrassed. Trunks never thought that he would see the day when they girl would be embarrassed about anything.

Hearing Trunks chuckle, Pan immediately thought that he was making fun of her or thought she was a complete idiot.

"Forget it Trunks!" Pan said as she tried to push Trunks off and get up.

Seeing what Pan' intentions were, Trunks pushed her back down and resumed his position on top of her as he again began to kiss her neck, chin and chest while rubbing circles lightly on the soft section of skin below her bellybutton.

"It's not you Panny! Well actually it is. I just never thought that the stubborn, bad ass Panny I know would ever be embarrassed about anything….."

"Are you mocking me Trunks?" Pan accused angrily, feeling very venerable in the position she was in -both emotionally and physically-.

"No Pan, that's not it at all. I thought that you were wonderful, incredible and fucking sexy as hell. Like I said, I just never thought that you were the type to get embarrassed about anything; and as much as I would like to stay here with you right now, we must get up. The others will be down stair waiting for us. I guess Goten knows me better then I thought. He must have figured out that I would want him to come up here and freak out." Trunks stated with a smirk similar to his fathers, plastered across his face.

"Maybe not!"

"Hmm? What do you mean `maybe not?'"

"Well he mustn't know you too well because that stunt we tried pulling didn't go exactly to plan." Pan said with a wink in Trunks' direction, making him blush ever so slightly. "Plus I think that I would be correct in saying that we are both glad that uncle Goten didn't come up and bust us. What are we going to say anyway?" Pan got a sad look in her face as she lowered her head. "It's not like we are together or we are going to do it again or anything. And its not like it meant anything, so I think we should just say that we were waiting up here for uncle Goten to loose his cool and come barging in…."

"Pan stop!" Trunks interrupted, repeating his previous action. Trunks tilted her head up towards him and once again looked into her sorrow-filled eyes. "You were right Pan. We aren't together, we're not going to do it again, BUT, it did mean something to me, to us. I am honoured that I was you first, that you felt that you could trust me and that you wanted to be with me. And for you to want that in the first place it must also have meant something to you. I don't want you to ever feel as though this never meant something because it did; just because we aren't together and nothing will come out of this doesn't mean it never meant anything. Do you understand?" Trunks asked, a touch of worry in his eyes.

"Yes, thankyou Trunks."

"Good, and you welcome." With that Trunks placed a kiss on Pans forehead, a smile gracing his lips.

He would never tell a soul, but that was the best lovemaking he had ever had and it was only Pans first time. *No, I must never think like that. It was sex, not just sex, but only sex. I can't let my feeling get in the way of anything. It doesn't matter if it was her first or fourth time, it's her last with me. I wont let this happen again.* with that last thought Trunks started to climb off of Pan.

"We should get going back downstairs now. You can freshen up in the bathroom. Oh and there are some senzu beans in the top draw if your feeling a little sore."

"Thanks Trunks." Pan said, looking away as a blush crept upon her face.

Pan quickly freshened up and decided to take Trunks' advice and use a senzu bean. She didn't want anyone to realise what she and Trunks had done by a slight limp or a hiss as she sat down. That would be a sure give away, not to mention extremely embarrassing.

"Ready to go down?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Yes, but I just wanted to ask if you were alright with everything?"

"Geez Trunks, sure know how to make a girl feel great. I took a senzu bean if that's what you were referring to!"

"Haha, well actually no that wasn't what I meant." Trunks continued to chuckle. "What I meant was are you okay with me, with us, with the whole situation? Your not feeling uncomfortable or anything?"

"Oh, oh nah, I'm fine. And your sure your good too?" Pan asked a little warily.

"Yeah actually I am pretty good. That happened to be the best sex I have ever had!" Trunks said a little cockily, with that vegeta-like smirk of his returning.

"Trunks!" Pan yelled, thumping Trunks on the arm with that open statement. She wasn't sure if he was just trying to make her feel better through a half-hearted laugh or what. "Could you be any more casual?"

"Um. Well yeah I could but you see I didn't think that you would appreciate it."

"Come on lets just go." With that the two walked calmly and as casually down the stairs as they could, when truthfully on the inside they were as panicky as HFIL.

"So you two finally decide to grace us with your presence!" Goten piped up, seeing the pair walk down the stairs, although he meant it as more of a statement then a question.

"Arhh, yeah. So whats been happening down here then?" Trunks asked a little nervously, hoping that his nerves weren't reflected in his voice.

"We should be asking you that." Goten retorted, narrowing his eyes.

A/N: HAHAHAHAH I hope that was kind of a cliffhanger. Anyways yeah I have FINALLY updated. I knew what I wanted to write I just couldn't quite get there. But now I know what I am doing lol. Anyways yeah I just wanted to say that the first couple of chapters are a little OCC because I had to try and get the characters to where I wanted them to go. So now that they are there I will be putting them back into character and the story will be a lot more serious and hopefully a lot more dramatic. So I was kinda going for a well-worn concept and trying to make it original. Anyways yeah just R&R that would be kewl.