Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ So caught up in you ❯ Now that we know its true ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
So Caught up in you
Now that we know that it's true
Trunks Flashback and pondering…
Trunks went to his old room again. He had no desire to return to where he lived with Mia. The only thing on his mind now was to figure out about his problem with Pan. Trunks had never let his conscious mind play with that dream. It would have been an uncomfortable thing if he had. He tried to remember how long he had been haunted by it. Right when he had met Mia. Pan must have been about 15. He thought how sweet Mia was. Mia had gone to school with Paris. He doubled on a date one night with Goten and Paris. Goten and him left the girls and Trunks was replaying the great time they had had. Mia was perfect. He began to fantasize about her and fell off to sleep. While he had been awake he dreamed of being with Mia, but that first night, Pan became the women he was imagining. The dreamed played out the same way each time. When he woke up, he was panicky. Oh man, he was dreaming about Panny! He admitted that it had been one hell of a dream though. He then tucked it away, not ever wanting something like that to haunt his daytime activities. He determined then that he needed a woman in his life and Mia was it. Trunks could not live his life panting over a child. Though he dated Mia for three years, he kept having that dream... His best sexual fantasy dreams were with Son Pan. However, each morning after one he would once again tuck it away and not think on it. Being face to face would always help because Pan was just too sweet a kid. In addition, in his dreams, she was wanton; in real life, she would kick his ass for that!
Trunks remembered how after the first time him and Mia had had sex. He had felt so guilty, as if he should not have done it. Looking back, he laughed. He thought that he had taken advantage of Mia and became a doting fool. He flowered her with gifts and words. He always had a gnawing feeling and he assumed that he could not do enough for her. Talking to his mother, she assumed he was in Love and he had to admit that he did feel great love toward Mia. Then he shared the family secret about Saiyans.
Trunks remembered asking Pan if that had been the best idea. She told him that if he really loved and trusted Mia then it was the right thing to do. Pan had never failed him in her advice. Even with his crazy dreams, they never lost that closeness that they gained in outer space. He was a grown man and had some control. In addition, Pan was the perfect angel that saved him from boredom and many mistakes. He needed her.
That small clue. He needed her then, as he needed her now. He always seems to need to have Pan near him.
His relationship with Mia got serious and he had proposed. All of this coincided with Pan going to off to school. For the first time Pan was not here for him. Her first semester of college he had married Mia. Pan made it home in time after her finals. However, he took off on his honeymoon and did not get to talk to his best friend.
She was back at school when he came home. However, after that first year gone, Trunks was determined not to lose sight of her again. HE kept in weekly contact with her by either phone or emails, and most holidays he made sure that they have to spend time together. His dreams still reoccurred, but he gave it up to displacement.
During Pans third year at school something happened…Pan never did tell her parents, but he knew, he had been there. Perhaps because he felt she was in trouble. It was a frat party, and Pan was letting off some steam. Unfortunately, someone had tried to drug her. He thanked Kami many times that the drug was not as affective to knock her out, but it had hindered her ability to fight off the predators. Trunks remembered awaking in the middle of the night and took off to find the distressing Ki. He completely expected to find the entire Z- sensei there too. That was not the case. He found Pan; she was fighting off four large Frat brothers that never found consciousness again. The doctors blamed the drinking and hazing the boys took part in, but Pan knew who had saved her and killed the men. Trunks begged that Pan let him take her home, but she could not tell her parents, she begged that he never tell a soul. He countered that he would keep her secret until she was ready to tell, but he insisted that she leave that school and come home, he wanted her near, and she could finish up closer to home. She agreed and Trunks handled everything. They became even closer then him and Goten. In addition, the dreams, they never stopped.
Present time
How could he have missed it? He always knew when she was in trouble and she always knew when he needed her. His fight with Mia had been over how close he was with Pan. All of their fights had in part included Pan in some small way. Now what was he going to do? HE wanted to speak to Mia first. Because now if she was to come back he did not know, what he was going to do. Did he really love her enough to forget this? Alternatively, did his father's words make more sense? Vegeta was never wrong about these things; even he had Gohan almost convinced. If though, what Vegeta said were true, that somehow he and Pan were mates, then why would he want Mia back? Did he want her back? He needed to talk to Pan. Thinking that made his heart flutter. When did that start? Concentrating he began to see Pan for real. HE had been dodging this. He could remember and think in abstract form but he had yet to concentrate totally on what all of this could imply. Panny….
Dreaming:
The sounds of the waterfall blanked out most of her senses. She was relaxing on the bank of the crystal pool and was lulled by the breaking water pouring down the cliff. She jerked as she always did, when he sat down beside her. Blue eyes locking with her onyx ones. Trunks seemed as startled as she did by his actions. For a while, neither said anything they just stared at the other. The white sounds in the background washed over them and pushed out everything else. He could barely hear his own heart beat, she was sure that she was drowning in the sounds. This time instead of willing Trunks to kiss her she spoke: Why do I keep dreaming this? Startled by her words, Trunks shook his head in wonder. HE too found speech and replied, “I have been dreaming of this too, I think we need to talk. She looked relieved that he said it.
“Trunks what is happening?”
“I don't know I keep dreaming of you “
“I keep dreaming of you too”
“This is not how the dream usually is, we never talk in my dream” Trunks replied
“I know”
“I have to remember to talk to you when I wake up”
She smiled.
“I don't know if I could ever talk to you when I wake up.” She sighed
“Panny, you can always talk to me”
“I know, but not about this dream”
He smiled too. He loved this dream and the urges to kiss her came back.
Slowly he bent down and kissed her… When their lips met, hunger overtook him and he deepened the kiss. He felt parched, and her lips and tongue were life-giving nectar. Pulling away, he forced her neck to the side and he traced her veins with his hot lips. Face wet from his kisses he looked pulled back from her and ached to see her naked beneath him. That was the only thought he could clearly form. Unspoken request slammed her and her breathing came out in gasps. Slowly she undressed before him and he watched with amazement. She was in heaven. He was in heaven. His heart slammed in his chest, as she lay sprawled on the lush green grass. HE could not hear it but he felt the pound. His heart nearly burst from the force and he had to move or die if the spell they were under broke. He recaptured her lips and pressed his chest to hers. The skin was cool and damp. It felt like silk. He pushed his hand down between the apexes of her legs and brushed at the soft curls. She distinctly bucked at his hands. A smile touched his lips as he continued to kiss her. Throwing all caution to the wind, he slipped off his jeans and removed his boxers. Screams were bouncing in his head. Screams of ecstasy that was to come and he could not hold on any longer. The only thing that mattered to him was claiming her soul to his and the only way to do that was to join deep inside of Pan. With firm pressure, he glided his hands and parted her folds for his entrance. She arched up and allowed him access to her moist treasure. Slipping past her entrance, he heaved himself deeply inside and relished in the tight satin chasm that gripped him firmly. Her moan was lost inside of his mouth as he waited for her to respond to his presence. Slowly she withered beneath him and he began to motioning his hips and found a rhythm that was sweet and slow. The pleasure was so intense that he checked himself not to lose control. Her body matched his and she opened her legs wider to give him more access. His arms fell to her side as he scooped her tighter to him and making her wrap her self around him. She ground up her hips into his and he thrust harder and faster. A familiar sensation swept his mind as his body responded in full to its own need and desire. Opening his eyes, he peered at Pan to see that same look. Her mouth slacked open as grunts emitted from them as he pushed harder into to her. Her hands were on his shoulders as he arched back and held himself over her. The white noise of the waterfall was now being matched by the joyful cries from the pair on the shoreline. She screamed his name repeatedly, as he reached his final crash and he released deeply buried inside. Milking himself further he once again found the veins that ran her neck, and before he they both were done he pierced her tender flesh. Pain and pleasure wracked her body as she convulsed under his ministrations. The burning in her neck caused her orgasm to spiral out of control. White light blinded her eyes and with closed lids, she found his neck and bit back. Her thirst became ravenous and they no longer were meeting each other but clung desperately sucking from the wounds caused by the bites. Before the sleep over took his mind, he said the words aloud for the first time in his dream: “Pan I love you.” And blackness closed over them.
Pan awoke. Wow she thought. Of all the times that dream had plagued her, she never spoke to him in it. This time they talked. Well maybe it was a sign. She had been so upset yesterday, but now, now, she knew that she better talk to someone. How could they think that she and Trunks were mates, but with her having the recurring dream for eight years, it could not be coincidence? She did not want to tell her parents and so the best logical thing to do was either talk to Trunks or better yet, her grandfather. He truly was the only one who would not flip out on her.
Trunks woke to the smell of bacon and coffee. He had missed that smell in the morning. Mia never got up before him to cook breakfast. He usually did it. The comfort of his home settled on him as he relaxed in his old bed. With a start, though he jumped. HE remembered his dream! Figure he would dream about Pan last night. He went to sleep thinking about it. However this time he talked to her, and she had talked back! He laughed thinking about what he said, `I have to remember to talk to you when I wake up.”
However, right then he wanted to talk to his father and mother before the dream faded. Then with another laugh, he felt like an idiot. I have had that dream for eight years I doubt I could ever forget it! With a new step, he jumped from his bed and rushed down to eat the breakfast that his mother was making.
After eating, he asked to talk to his parents. Vegeta and Bulma only looked at each other.
Vegeta tried not to smirk. HE thought that Trunks was going to confess that he and Pan had had an encounter. He however, could see apprehension in his son's eyes. Bulma squeezed his knee under the table, and her thoughts accosted him, do not be a prick, be nice and listen to your son Vegeta!
After a lengthy explanation, Vegeta and Bulma were speechless. They could not think of one thing to say. Getting pissed Vegeta yelled,” What do you take me for an idiot?”
`Vegeta!” yelled at Bulma
“Dad, I swear that's the truth, I have only had these dreams!”
Trunks had never lied to him about anything. He had to argue with himself over that. Nevertheless, what he suggested as an explanation was unbelievable. The voice of reason came from Bulma.
“Well with all the things I have heard and seen in my life, nothing surprises me. SO trunks what do you plan to do now?”
“I guess maybe should I talk to Pan? I don't want to scare her off and think I am some freaking stalker!”
“Ho, ho, ho, I doubt she would think that, but then again maybe you are?” His mother smiled at her own funny!
Vegeta interrupted them, “All right, son, I believe you,” all eyes looked hopeful to him, “but we must get this out in the open. No matter if, this was some dreamed up thing or not, the fact remains that you and Pan have this special bond, and believe me that cannot be erased. However, I am curious, Pan felt you hurt, and you seem to be the one having the dreams of mating her. Have you ever felt her in the same way? Did you invade her dreams too?”
Stuttering, “I... I never thought of that!' Trunks got out.
Putting her hand on her chin Bulma wrinkled her forehead, “You Vegeta you have a good point there. So Trunks have you ever been able to feel Pan's distress before yesterday?”
“Yes, I have” he answered honestly
“When” asked Vegeta
He hesitated for a moment, “It was right before Pan moved back here to finish school, but I can't tell you what happened.”
“Why is that?” baled Vegeta
“Because I promised Pan I wouldn't tell anyone”
Curious, “What can you tell us then?” asked Bulma
“Just that she needed me and I was there for her, and then I arranged for her to come home,” he explained
Once again, Vegeta and Bulma looked at each other.
Trunks was lost on his thoughts and then realized the time. “Well I gotta go; I am going to be late. Mom thanks for breakfast!” With that he flew home and readied himself for work
MT Pau
Goku kissed Panny on the head. He wished he had some words for her, but her story was so unreal. He knew something had to have occurred for her to feel Trunks yesterday. Now though he was more confused then before. He encouraged Pan to talk to Trunks, but she had seemed embarrassed by that. She left to go to work and he pondered what to do. Concluding that Pan had not asked him to keep it a secret, he figured he could ask someone to help him help her. There was one logical person who understood Saiyan bonding better then anyone. He set his mind to Vegeta's Ki and disappeared.
IN the GR
Now Vegeta knew what Bulma meant. Nothing should surprise him. He too had seen and heard enough in his life to make him not doubt. He looked back over to a concerned face and they continued talking. Though he hated wasting time, he knew in the end Goku would be willing to spar.
During lunch, Goku and Vegeta sat in the kitchen and told Bulma what Pan had disclosed. With a smirk of her own she said, “See Vegeta you figured this out, this makes perfect sense!”
Goku only smiled brightly and went back to eating. Bulma continued to talk, “Now we need to tell them.”
“I don think so” said Vegeta between bites.
“Why not?” asked Bulma
“I just think that they need to figure this out for themselves”
“What, you were so intent on dragging it out them, they should be told!”
“Give it time, Trunks already knows it, he is just trying to tie the pieces together, but I think Pan is well, she seems reluctant, I don't think she is ready for us to approach her again, I she might get pissed”
“Well if she does it is probably because you scared her yesterday!” yelled Bulma
“Fine, then there, Trunks should be the one to tell her not us!”
“Fine”
“Fine”
Goku just watched as Bulma and Vegeta battled. They really were too much alike.
“I changed my mind that's all!” Vegeta yelled for good measure
`Fine, should we just tell Trunks?” From Bulma
“Yeah, maybe we should tell him” Vegeta agreed
“Hey guys, why don't we just let them tell each other?” Goku offered
“Maybe he's right Vegeta, Maybe we should just let them figure it out, and if they screw up you could just set them right again!” Bulma gushed
He stared off at the other two, “Sure, Why not, Now that we know it's true
You two always get me into it!” he said sarcastically.
“Oh Veggie shut up!” Bulma gushed