Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ WALK LIKE A MAN ❯ Chapter 7

*Again: Don’t Own It......................

Like two kids playing, they raced down the stairs soaked from the summer storm that had moved in. The thunder outside made the stairwell echo deafeningly as Trunks chased Mai down level after level. Their giggles and shouts blended in with the ruckus of mother natures little downpour as she managed to slip out of her heels and jet down the stairs quickly with Trunks nipping behind her. But he was much faster than she expected.

“Caught you” he grabbed a hold of her arm and stopped her in her tracks.

“You’re fast” she breath heavily trying to slow down her heart rate “ I almost got away”

“Yes .....and that would be tragic”

Pinned between his body and the exit Mai submitted to his blue eyes. She leaned back against the door no longer struggling with herself. She wanted him. She looked up at him through heavy lids her lashes covering the sparkling golden brown of her eyes, her breathing finally easing up, but still the blood raced wildly in her head.

“You aren’t going to stop me, are you” He traced her lips with his finger.

“No” was the only thing she needed to say before his lips met hers with a burning fire. His moth covered hers, suppressing her moans as his body and hardness pressed roughly against her. Her body was giving into his wishes, she wanted more of him.

The clap of thunder broke their connection.

“Come on” Trunks pushed open the door and led her down the dimly lit corridor. The hall wasn't filled with office spaces or cubicles instead it was furnished like a house.

“This is my home” he said knowing she was curious to where she was.

It was nice and furnished as she though it might be considering his taste. There were many rooms they could have slipped into but one in particular he wanted her to see.

“Here” he ordered leading into the opened door. With a flick for a switch the dark turned to day “This is my old room”.

His old room, the place where he spent his childhood. The walls were as he had left them, partly covered with things boys at that age collect. The old Titian's baseball posters damaged street signs and a collection of photo’s still sitting on his desk.

“I wasn't such a neat freak then” He said trying to excuse his messiness.

“It's ok. I have a brother”

Trunks sat on his bed leaving Mai almost still standing at the door.

He flopped down and patted the empty spot next to him “come on, I won’t bite.... unless you want me to” he said devilishly .

Mai stood before him dripping wet in her black dress. Her body shivering from the cold fabric that stuck to her skin and the nervousness of being alone and in a vulnerable situation.

Trunks sat on the edge of his old bed and quickly pulled of this shirt flinging the rain soaked garment across the room and watching it land with a thud against the door.

“I’m freezing” he crossed his arms across his chest as he sat shivering watching Mai tremble “You got to get out of that or you’ll catch cold”

She nodded but couldn’t stop shaking long enough to untie the sash the held the dress together. The water had made the knot swell and her cold hands couldn't loosen it.

“Dam it” she growled pulling at it only making the know tighter.

Trunks sat back and watched her with a smile.

“You’re so cute when you are mad” he commented before taking her hands away from their chore and bringing them to his lips. He kissed each digit and knuckle then her wrist gently trying to transfer some of his internal warmth to them. Then his hand caught her gently by the waist and pulled her closer to himself.

“Here let me help”

His nimble finger removed the knot then realizing it was the only thing keeping the dress together he let go of them. Mai caught hold of them and held the dress together tightly. She suddenly felt a warm flush all over her body.

“You want a towel?” Trunks inquired slipping out of his pants in front of her.

“Oh my gosh!” Mai turned and hid her eyes “could you give out a warning first”

“I’ve got on boxers” he said struggling with the clingy fabric “but these pants are a pain when they are wet”

He tossed them aside and grabbed one of the bed sheets. She barely saw him but she could tell by the tightness around them he was excited.

The awkwardness of the moment soon disappeared when she let caution fly like the wind and slipped out of the garment.

“I’ll take that now” she said taking half of the sheet he had used and wrapping herself up and sat next to him on the bed. The rain could be heard lightly tapping the building as the thunder contained to roar. They both looked like two dogs whom had got caught in the rain.

“You know this is a first. You're the first girl I've brought to this room”

“Really?”

“Yea. My mother wouldn't dare let any girls up here. Guess she though I was some out of control pervert” he chuckled.

“So are you?”

“Well I'm not out of control ” he leaned in next to her “but I am a pervert”

Trunks kissed her on the bare shoulder. The taste of her skiing and the slight saltiness was an aphrodisiac.

He wanted more. His tongue traced a route from her shoulder to her collarbone, making Mai giggle.

“You like?” He purred.

“I like” she hissed.

His cold hand found their way between the sheet and found her back. She was still shivering, but not because of the cold but because of his touch. He gently traced his finger up her spine, making small eruptions go off insider of her. She gasped for air even though her airway wasn’t obstructed.

“Feel good?”

“Yes” she said breathlessly at him feeling the heat between her legs growing stronger.

Mai took his hand and began to lead it over her thighs and to her private place. He could feel the heat before he even before his fingers found their mark. Her body instinctively laid back, she want no obstructions in his quest.

Still wrapped in part of the sheet, he removed the trivial fabric uncovering her. His eyes gazed over her whole body.

“Your so beautiful” he said letting out a sigh that was almost a whine of frustration. His urge to take her wantonly was overwhelming. The primal thought of lust overcrowded his mind. He had to have her; he needed to feel her. Mai pulled him closer to her body.

“I want you” she said in an innocent voice almost begging, forcing his fingerers into her. She was slick and warm. Her body sheathing his fighters tightly as he slowly moved them in and out slowly. Mai's body responded. Like a drawn bow she arched her back letting out small soft yelps each time he plunged his fingers deeper and deeper inside her warm heat.

“Ahh....Trunks” she blurted out twisting her fist tightly into the bed sheets .

Quickly he removed himself from her. He wanted her, but not like this.

He straddled her hips, and adjusted her comfortably into his small bed. She was angelic laying her waiting for him.

“Sure you want to?” He asked making sure there were no mistakes about this kissing her smooth flat stomach.

“Yes” she begged pulling him roughly on top of her. Small kisses were exchanged at first then Mai aggressively deepened her kisses. Trunks made small noises as his hands cupped her bottom and he ground himself harder against her. She could feel his warm shaft against her, which seemed to get harder and harder each time he rolled his hips.

He nibbled on her bottom lip then her chin then found comfort in the cleavage of her breast, cupping each breast and then rolling her stiffened nipples between this finger tips. Mai sucked in air each time her squeezed both tiny knots making her more aware of his presence. His adventure continued as he took one of the stiff nipples in his mouth and gently ran his sharp teeth across them. Mai felt like she was about to lose her mind each time he sucked then nipped at the extra sensitive skin. He made his way to the other only to stop and glance at the old wound she sustained. Mai felt his eyes staring at the mark and covered it with her hand.

“It’s not attractive” she muttered thinking it had spoiled his mood.

“Nonsense” his tongue traced the thin skinned very slowly “ It’s delicious”

The small waves began to form into bigger ones as he continued to do the sport over and over again. It was as if the scar was attached to the spot between her legs, each time he licked it she swore she could have climaxed right then. He broke free of the scare and started downward. He kissed her neck, her breast, her stomach then the inner soft skin of her thighs. He forced her knees apart more reveling the treasure he had longed to discover.

His begging eyes looked up at her. Mai’s head began to spin as his tongue found it mark. Muffled cries of pleasure escaped Mai’s lips as her hip wantonly reached upward to meet him. He gripped her hip roughly, keeping her at by, wanting her to know he was in control of this. Trunks tongue darted in and out of her each time hitting her sweet spot educing the most frenzied cries from her until she was panting powerlessly beneath him. He had his fill.

“Great dinner...... great desert” he said in a deep voice ascending from between her thighs and licking his lips. His body work it’s way back up her body taking the same route.

“You’re so sweet” he whispered in her ear then burying his face in the curve of her neck. Mai caught the lobe of his ear with her teeth then slipped her hand between them reaching between his flesh and the waistband of his boxers. Trunks let out a breath as Mai’s hand found the inside of his pants and she stroked his gently.

“Shit” he let out in a long drawn breath as it took all he had to contain himself.

“ Boxers......gotta go” Mai commanded and a ready to please Trunks sat up on his knees and ripped away the wet barrier.

“I didn’t care for those that much” he snarled returning to his position between her legs. He gently kissed her neck ,trying his hardest not to tear into her like a mad man. Mai relaxed her thighs a bit giving him easy access into her, It had been so long for her. He sheathed himself in her praying he wouldn’t end to quickly.

Mai gasped in his ear, her cries of pleasure nearly broke him down as she wrapped her legs tightly around this waist. He moved in her slowly gritting his teeth for control. He was anxious. Too anxious.

“Mai” his voice horse, barely a whisper in her ear as his body trembled helplessly “ you feel so ...so good”

She buried her face in his shoulder locking her arms around his heck , bucking against him and hanging on for dear life.

He filled her from tip to toe. She loved every stroke, every deep mind-numbing stroke.

He finally found his rhythm. Sitting back on his knees he up righted her onto his lap. Mai let out a squeal from the deep penetration of the new position her body quickly conformed.

“Let me know if I'm hurting you” he whispered in her ear.

“I won’t break........

”

His grip tightened as he bounced her off and then roughly drove himself up into to her. Mai threw back her head yelping in pure bliss and rode him, feeling the welcoming bloom of desire build inside of her. It was likes she was drowning in pleasure, the deep, rough thumping made it hard to breath, hard to think until all she could do was dig her nail into his back and cry out his name over and over again.

“Say it “ he growled “...say may name” his voice desperate now.

“T.....Trunks.......oh gawd...TRUNKS!!” She managed to blurt out then burying her teeth in his shoulder as an explosion of unexplainable pleasure overcame her making her body quake and igniting a spark deep in the demi saiyan-jin.

Mai tighten her self around him, riding out wave after wave of bliss making it nearly impossible for him to maintain it any longer. He felt his ki rising out of control, as hard as he struggled to maintain it he couldn’t. It was as if she had been caught in the middle of a whirlwind of energy; Mai was over come by the unexplainable flush of his erupting aura. The light swirled about them as he continued to thrush himself into her with as much force as he though she could handle. Mai couldn’t describe what she was feeling, every nerve ending of her being was fill , manipulated, touched with a force an energy...... his.
Mai reared her head back to look into his eyes only to find the brilliant blue had been replaced by gentle turquoise. His mane that once brushed this shoulder was now upright flashing a golden color. Mai thought she should panic.......but she didn’t. She felt safe in his warm embrace. Trunks let out a primal cry, as his body was no longer able to hold back and released himself into her. Mai swore the whole building rocked with them. As quickly as it came, his light began to dissipate and his body still trembled well after they had satisfied their carnal hunger. He held her tightly not wanting anything from tonight to end. Mai’s body finally relaxed in his arms and gravity did its chore sending them backwards. Trunks landed on top of Mai with a thud as she felt her body slowly coming back to reality.

“ Mai” his voice sounded nervous. “I think there is something you should know”

“Really?”