Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Tempted ❯ Very Tempting ( Chapter 1 )

WARNING: THIS FIC CONATINS LEMONADE SO BE CAREFULL.

Work had been hell today, there was so much that needed to be done with so little time. I wish I could just let it all go and relax myself, but unfortunately I don't get paid to let it all go. I wish I could because I surely wouldn't be here in this restaurant trying to finish this work while I eat, that was due the tomorrow, I needed a break. But for me it seemed like there was no such thing as a break.

I sighed and placed the pen on top of the stack of papers in front of me and reached for my drink. Taking a sip of the cold beverage I examined the room of people around me. Everyone seemed to be happy, in their own little world with their lovers sitting across from them. It seemed like nothing could split them apart. I sighed again; too bad I could never get a man, scratch that, too bad I could never talk to a man. I could never conjure up enough nerve to talk to one and when I actually do I get nervous. My legs would tremble a little and my palms would get sweaty. I would try and run away before he gets the chance to ask me my name.

I picked up my pen again and continued working not wanting to dwell on my non-existing love life. I began counting numbers in my head when I inhaled the space around me and smelled the scent of this alluring cologne. I looked up to see where this captivating smell was coming from and was fascinated to find a young, blue eyed, purpled haired, well built god. He was the embodiment of a perfect man. His hansom features and very well sculpted body made me want to do things to him that I only fantasize about in my dreams. I could never bring myself to approach a man let alone try to do it with him. I wasn't that type of girl.

I watched him as the waiter escorted him across the room to his seat and leave a menu on the table. He smiled at the waiter and thanked her. He has a sexy smile, it made me think about how soft his lips were and how they tasted. Whoa… where did that come from? I usually don't have these types of thoughts about men I don't know, but this man is having an affect on me that I'm not controlling my own thoughts. It's something about him that's making my heart beat faster and my body heat rise and the heat between my thighs feel like summer time.

I need to calm down before I break into a sweat. I swiftly grab my glass and gulped down the cold drink, enjoying the cool sensation hitting the back of my throat. I placed the cup down and glanced up at Mr. Perfect, he was on his cell phone talking to someone, hopefully not his girlfriend.

I picked up my pen again for the third time since gorgeous walk in. I tried my best not to think about him across the room but I felt like someone had their eyes on me and when I looked up I was surprised to see gorgeous starring at me from across the room. We made eye contact and I swear I thought I was going top loose my mind then suddenly it happened…again. SHE came out and what SHE saw starring back at her interested her. SHE wasn't going to let this opportunity slip; once again, SHE had to make him hers. But not now SHE had to wait for the right time at the right instant to make her move.

SHE looked down at her work to make it look like she was working to keep her eyes off of him. He had just received his order and glanced at her one more time before eating his meal. When he finished his dinner he wiped his mouth and stood up. She watched him leave his table and walk toward hers, when he was within two feet of her table he gave her the sexiest smirked she'd ever seen in her life and she knew right then and there that she wanted him and she wanted him now. He walked pass her table and headed in the direction of the restroom area.

Her eyes followed him to the men's restroom; she slid out of her booth forgetting about her papers and her unprotected purse on the seat. She walked in the same direction and stopped in front of the men's room. She inspected her area making sure no one was there. When she turned around she gazed upon the most beautiful pair of sapphire eyes she's ever seen. She looked down at his lips and saw a small smile on his face. She smiled back, only not in a friendly way but a seductive one.

"Hello," he said in a husky voice.

She felt a shiver run down her spine and it threw her off for a split second, but she played it cool, that's never happened before. "Hello to you."

"What's your-" she placed her finger on his lips.

"Don't say a word," she whispered before leaning up and softly brushing her lips against his just to give him a taste of what was in store for him later on. She pulled away slowly studying the expression on his face after an unexpected kiss like that.

"Did you like that?" she asked. He nodded his head flabbergasted of what she had just done. She only smiled. He licked his lips looking down at her. She had him right where she wanted him, wrapped around her finger.

She pushed him backwards into the men's restroom doors. "Is it empty in here?" she asked. He bent over and checked the stalls. "It's empty."

She smirked "Good." She walked up to him and kissed him again this time putting more into it. He immediately wrapped his arms around her waist bringing her closer to his body, hip-to-hip. She moaned softly feeling the bulge slowly growing in his pants and was glad that he felt the same way she did, not that any man would be crazy enough not to want her. She was just too irresistible and now she was giving herself to him willingly which was what he thought was unusual. But he was there to comply to her every need, and right now she needed him inside of her.

She was so lost into the kiss that she forgot to lock the door. She broke away from him and stepped backward in the direction of the door and locked it carefully so that there were no interruptions not that SHE would mind if it was another fine man like him walking in. She wouldn't mind if he just wanted to watch or join in with the fun. She smiled at the thought of another man watching her work her magic on this man and how much pleasure he would receive just by looking at her. Just the thought of that turned her on more.

The purple haired god grabbed her small frame and sat her on top of the counter. He pulled at her blazer trying to unbutton it quickly when she said "Rip it open."

He gazed at her once before ripping open her blazer the buttons scattering across the floor. She took off the blazer and threw it on the floor next to his feet. They kissed again this time with more passion. His hands roamed across her sides up to the straps of her bra. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra swiftly like he was a professional and she slid them off. He broke the passionate kiss and continued down her jaw to the crook of her neck, not knowing that's the spot that turned her on, he continued his journey down to her breasts sucking and nibbling on them softly earning a moan from her lips. His right hand fingered her left breast and he continued sucking her right. She threw her head back her hands placed on both sides of her holding her flaccid body up.

Her skin was burning and she thought she would catch fire if she didn't cool down but the pleasure he was giving her prevented her from leaving. She felt him pull at her pants and slid them off with ease. He stopped and stared at her from head to toe. "You're beautiful," he whispered softly before ripping her panties off and onto the floor. Her eyes protruded for a moment but came back when he slid two fingers into her wetness. She moaned in response and arched her hips towards his fingers. He kissed her again biting her bottom lip softly and sucking it. His kisses her sweet and rough but gentle at the same.

He continued his torturous pleasure making her go insane but now she wanted to him. She gathered up enough might and lifted up his shirt he took his hands away from her moisture to lift his arms up and remove his shirt. When he took it off, what she saw was pure beauty. His body was unpolluted ecstasy, his chiseled abs and beautifully tanned skin was all she needed around her. She caressed his perfectly defined body and went to unbuckle his pants. While she did this he played with her breasts.

She unzipped his pants dropping to the floor revealing a full, long, hard erection piercing through his boxers. Her heart fluttered at the sight of the tip of his manhood and was eager to look at the rest. She pulled on his boxers and managed them over his hardness. She gazed down at his glory and was very impressed with what she saw. She had to touch it she had to know what it felt like in her hands so she caressed it softly producing a groan from his lips. She stroked his manhood making him go weak in the knees at her soft touch, he held onto the edge on the counter trying to knees his balance while she continued her pleasuring anguish. He reached for her and slid two fingers into her making her hands tremble but still she kept her slow advances. They were pleasuring each other with their hands and loved every minute but was nothing compared to what they really wanted to feel.

She stopped her caresses feeling him tremble under her touch, she didn't want him to come yet she wanted to feel him inside her first, she wanted to be filled to the brink. As if he was reading her mind he removed his fingers from inside her, reached for his pants and pulled out the protection. He rolled it on and positioned himself between her legs. She spread them wide and welcomed his hardness with a hot, wet, juicy hello. He slid in slowly feeling her cove spread open and around him. He groaned when half of himself was inside, she was so firm he thought he would lose control but he was determined to pleasure her. When he hit the back of her wetness she moaned feeling him hit her g-spot perfectly. He stayed still for a moment letting her adjust to his size then pulled out slowly almost to the head and thrusts inside of her, hitting her spot again. Her inhalation and heartbeat increased at that simple movement and thought she would die if he didn't continue.

He began his slow thrusts in and out of her teasing her to the point of making her whimper. "Please, please don't tease me," she whimpered breathlessly. He smiled knowing that he was in control of her pleasure and he loved that he's making her beg for more.

His pace quickened slightly, thrusting into her in and out and in a circular movement. She moaned louder "Faster, please go faster." she begged.

He obliged to her request and quickened his pace now going five times faster than before. Her moans becoming screams of pleasure as he hit her g-spot every time he rammed into her. She climaxed with a louder roar. "Oh, Oh, Oh my go-d."

He licked his lips listening to her screams loving the sounds of her moans. "My name is Trunks," he said trying to control his urge to climax too.

He thrust inside of her over and over and over again making her orgasm again and again making her scream out his name. "Oh Tr-Trunks, oh my- Trunks."

The sound of his name being screamed out, by this woman, made him want to do more and make her remember this moment for the rest of life. He wanted to give her something she could never forget, something that no matter how many men she's ever been with she would always remember him and this experience.

He pulled out of her and picked her up off of the counter and turned her around facing the mirror. He slowly entered her from the back and almost bust a nut half-way through. He took his time and tried to take his mind off of the hot warm juicy nest surrounding his aching member. He thought about everything else but this comfortable layer to keep from climaxing.

He entered her all the way. "Oh, oooooohhhh, come on, I can't take it fuck me already," she moaned. He arched a brow not believing how open she is about him screwing her. Most women he was with were ashamed to show their freaky side in front of him thinking he would change the way he would look at them. He didn't care, the bedroom was different and he loved it when a woman can let go and release their sexual culmination without being embarrassed.

Taking his time thrusting in her wet humidity he watched her expression in the mirror. She had unadulterated satisfaction, written all over her face. Her eyes were closed making it look like she was trying to hold back. Her lips were pink and swollen from their passionate kisses and her moans were music to his ears. "Faster Trunks faster." she screamed. He licked his lips again.

"Open your eyes," he said. Her eyes fluttered half way open but just enough to look into them and see that she was really enjoying this. She looked at him through the mirror and climaxed again. "Oooohhh Truuuuuunkkkksssss," she screamed. She fell limp on the counter, Trunks pumping hard into her, hitting her spot. He road out her orgasm almost losing it when she screamed his name in the most sexual way he's ever heard.

He slid out of her and turned her around and put on the counter knowing she can't stand up anymore after that and entered her for the third time. He pulled out and circularly massaged the tip of his manhood on her opening teasing her before thrusting into her he did it again making her eyes roll in the back of her head. His movements were quick and on point. With ever thrust she met his with her own every time.

He reached down and removed tresses of raven hair out of her face so he can see her features. He looked at her face and saw so much passion he liked that in a woman in and out of bed. He smirked down at her and continued his momentum, he could feel himself coming to an end and moved faster and faster. He looked into her half open eyes and saw that she was on the brink as well.

Ten thrusts later Trunks felt her constrict around him and he came full blast. "Oh shiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttt," he groaned. She became rigid under him as well as him. He collapsed on top of her sweaty sticky body taking in short breaths. He pulled out of her, his member falling limp. He looked at the mystery woman on the counter and wanted to know her name. She was incredible and he wanted to know this woman that made him go for what seemed like hours.

He was about to ask her what her name was when she hopped off the counter with this new found energy.

She found her pants on the floor and put them on she grabbed her blazer and put it on only to find that almost all of the buttons were gone. She was able to button up the top but her stomach was left exposed. SHE turned around and saw him putting on his pants. When he zipped them up and buttoned them he walked over to her and tried to reach for her arm. SHE pulled away as if his hands would burn her. He looked at her strangely. "What happened, what's wrong I only want to know your name," he said moving closer to her.

She smirked at him, leaned up and gave him a breathtaking kiss. She sucked on his bottom momentarily before letting go. She turned around and unlocked the door, before leaving the restroom she turned her head and said. "Thank you." She turned back around and left the room disregarding her bra and panties on the floor and leaving in the middle of the room a, dumbfounded Trunks. "What a woman, I have to find out who she is."

A/N: So what do ya think of my one shot. It actually didn't take me long to finish this and I'm glad because I'm not good at one shots. I really enjoyed writing this one and I'm wondering if I should continue with a sequel but I'll have to see if I'm up for it. I already have some good ideas.

And I hope you guys caught on to what happened between Pan looking at him from her table and going to get him at the bathroom. I doubt if you guys will get it but if you do put it in your review.