Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Paradise of the Moon ❯ By The Light of the Moon ( Chapter 2 )

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Boys make no sense, so it's easy to misread a signal now and then, but when all you want to do is sleep most girls are bound not to care. The moon is back and causing mayhem, and a certain guy's hormones are running rampant...what's a girl to do to get some shut-eye around here!? Read to find out, and PLZ PLZ PLZ Leave a review!!!!!

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Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 03.03.2005 | Updated On: 04.03.2005 | Pages: 12 | Words: 8.6K | Visits: 1.9K | Status: Completed

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By The Light of The Moon

The room was dark and quiet, the only source of light came from moon,

which shone brightly through the branches of the Willow in front of my

window as I tossed and turned in my bed. I began to question as to

whether or not sleep would ever come to me, when a sudden noise caused

me to turn my attention to my now opening door. In it was the carefully

silhouetted figure of a young man, namely the one and only Trunks Briefs.

I sighed mentally, as a replay of the shower scene began to play in my

head, and just when I'd thought I'd gotten over it too…

He stood there, in my door way, for what seemed like an eternity, when

in truth it was only in a matter of seconds. He closed my door quietly, and

I then hear a click of a lock. As he made his way over to me, I reached

over to turn on my bed lamp, but before I could switch it on, I felt his

fingers close around my tiny wrist. I tried to pry his fingers off of me, because

his touch was...well...doing weird things to me, weird things to my body, things

that made me feel uncomfortable.

His grip was like iron, so I had to stop pulling at his fingers, Trunks would

let me go when he felt like it, which would be soon, at least I hoped it would

be soon. “What do you want?” I know that I probably sounded very cross, but

it was because I suddenly felt very sleepy and I wanted him to leave. I was

losing it, I couldn't breathe, and it was all his fault. When he didn't answer me

I asked him again, “Trunks what do you need, I'm sleepy!? Is there something

wrong, is everything all right, you look...different?” Trunks was worrying me, he

wasn't talking, no sneering, no rude comments...Oh Kami I wish I could see his

eyes.

I could only see the outline of his face, but I could see him open his mouth,

only to close it once more. A minute later he answered me, but there was

something strange about his voice, something different. His tone, it was dark,

in a way, but also smooth and husky...sexy. “Well, he whispered, I want a lot

of things.”

`There was no way that I was going to let him play with me tonight, I wanted

sleep dammit, and I was going to get it! I hadn't had a decent sleep in weeks,

and all because of that stupid, moody, stuck up, suave, sensual...jerk.'.

“Ugh! Would you just answer my question, why for Kami's sake are you

in my room at 1 A.M. in the morning? Are you crazy Trunks?”

“Yes, as a matter of fact I am, and as he said this he began to edge closer

to me, but back to your first question, I want you, it's that simple Rena. Now

that I think about it, world domination be nice too, you would be my queen of

course. Of course, world domination, that was nothing knew...and I could be

his queen--- `

What!? Huh!?'

The smile that had been making its way to my lips immediately died when he

added that last part. “As for your second question, what I need, all I need is you,

and you, and you.”

`Kami, I couldn't do this anymore, I had to see his face, I had to know if he was

serious, if he really wanted me.' I could feel myself blushing, but my small fingers

shot out and hit the switch before Trunks could stop me.

Sweet heaven he was beautiful, that is, if you could call a man beautiful.

His long lavender locks cascaded freely over his shoulders, framing his

handsome face and falling in his eyes, which were a deep, dark blue. Dark

blue eyes that I often imagined drowning in when he wasn't looking,

and those soft, strong lips that I fantasized about seemingly every waking

moment, but I would never give him the satisfaction of knowing what he did to

me or how he made me feel. `I would never hear the end of it.'

`His eyes were slowly traveling over my pajama clad form, which happened

to consist of a little and thin white tank-top, and a pair of short (short) black

shorts, his eyes roaming over my golden brown and toned skin hungrily.

There was no doubt in my mind now, he wanted me, but why? It made no

sense; he made no sense...ohhh...the entire male existence made no sense.

As I was trying to think up a number of answers for my questions, I forgot that

Trunks was in the room, and I didn't notice the darkening of his eyes, nor the

swift descending of his lips upon mine, and in that moment my mind went totally

blank.'

That soft pair of lips that I had been dreaming about were now firmly pressed

to my own, which distracted me enough for him to gingerly scoop me up and

join me on my bed, right beside me. The feel of his arms around me, his feverish

kisses, and his hands, all made me feel like I was on fire, but at the same time

left me shaking. `I know I should have stopped him, that I should have

told him no...but you don't know how persuasive this man could be.'

The kisses began coming faster, harder, more demanding, and his hand

had somehow made its way to my thigh, caressing it lovingly. He pulled my

lower lip into his mouth, suckling it sensually as he traced it with the tip of

his tongue, as though savoring it, before gently tugging at it. This was

becoming too much for me to handle, no one had ever kissed me like

this before, “Please Trunks, I begged while panting for breath, we...pant...

have to...pant...stop...don't...why are you doing this---?” “Hush, he whispered

huskily, his breathing slightly ragged, open that sweet mouth of yours little

one, let me taste you...I have to taste you. I need to know if you taste at

least half as good as you look...”

“No way, I said after finally regaining my senses, “you must think that

I'm crazy! Leave right now, or I'll...I'll...”

“Or you'll what Tuskino? Scream? Wake everybody up and tell them

what? Go on, I dare you! You don't have the guts baby, and besides

that scream wouldn't make it passed that delectable rosebud you call a

mouth, but you can go on ahead and try. I have no problem shutting

you up, believe me.”

He laughed when I crossed my arms angrily, that asshole! This was

going all wrong; he should have been gone an hour ago! I jumped when

his large, rough, calloused hands began to tickle my arm, sending tingles

up my arm and down my spine, and I jerked away. “I am not your baby

you sick loser! Let go of me right now Trunks, I promise that if you touch

me one more time I'll pound that sexy face of yours into the ground! Go on,

I dare you!” I mocked coldly. Clearly the man was unfazed by my threats,

and instead he broke into a huge smile! “What!? What is so funny?”

`I had a right to know why he insisted on invading my room, disturbing

my sleep, and then laughing about it...didn't I?'

“So you think I'm sexy huh? How come you've never told me before now,

you would have made my job much easier...and I would have had you in

my bed by now,” he said while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

I pulled his arms off me with one hand and shoved roughly at his chest

with the other, trying to get away from him, and those sinful lips.

Unfortunately, once again Trunks was too fast for me, and before I could

get off of my bed he grabbed my wrists with both hands and forcefully

hauled me back onto it, but he misjudged the distance between us and I

ended up sprawled on top of him. I found that once again he was too close,

and that I couldn't breathe. `(Damn him to hell!)'

“So my blonde's got an attitude, and brains...wow...the world doesn't give

you ladies enough credit.” He smirked roguishly before he rolled over and

pinned me too the bed, preventing any means of escape. My eyes closed

as I took in his scent, the delicious smell of spicy lavender, sweat, and one

that was all his own. Trunks kissed each of my fingers lightly and gently

stroked them before gathering my wrists and pinning my arms above my head.

I opened my mouth to protest, but no sooner had the words begun to trickle

out of my mouth, he had laid a finger on my lips.

He grinned sexily as his long hair tickled my cheeks, and he lowered his

head to delicately brush his lips to the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply,

before moving his way up to my mouth again. I squeezed my eyes shut

when I felt him nibble on my lower lip with his teeth, before he pressed his

lips against both of my own and murmured the words: “Has anyone ever told

you that you have a big mouth Tuskino?”

Instead of keeping shut like I had been practicing throughout the passed

five minutes, my mouth immediately opened to yell at him, but he used

that as an opportunity to kiss me again and to take advantage of my

open mouth.

Not knowing what I was supposed to do I just laid there, not moving. Trunks

pulled back, visibly frustrated with me, his eyes said everything that needed

to be said, he knew that I wanted this, even if I was too stubborn to admit

the truth, and then he kissed me again. This time he went slower, letting me

taste him as well, tracing my tongue with his, and stroking and caressing my

mouth, ravaging it, he made it all feel so good that I didn't want to stop.

He had long since freed my hands, and was allowing his own to roam over

my body, stroking my thighs and caressing my flat stomach; his quick fingers

found their way to the waist band of my shorts and slid them down my legs

before flinging them on the floor. I let my own hands go wherever they

desired, and I relished the feel of his hot skin under my own as I rubbed

his back. I moved my hands to his front, and dragged my fingers across

the contours of his muscular chest, all the while whimpering against his mouth.

Floating. I was floating on cloud nine, and nothing could bring me down...

except...what was that hard thing pressing into my thigh? I reached down

to remove whatever it was so that I could jump back on my cloud. But I found

it to be very warm, and very hard, and it was rather large but it was attached

to something even larger, and then it I realized just what I had been touching. I

moved my hand away, it felt like it was burning, my entire body had felt like it

was on fire just a moment ago, but now the flames had been doused, almost

like someone had dumped a bucket of cold water over me.

“Stop, I whispered, now,” and to my surprise he did just that and I scrambled

to the other side of my bed.

“Serena, he managed to control his voice somewhat though it was still thick

with want, I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to scare you. This is a natural thing, and

yes, before you ask, you caused it. The only question remaining is how do

we get rid of it, and I think you know the answer to that one.”

“Oh yeah, I know the answer to that one, it's called a cold shower! Why

don't you go and try one now? No, don't look at me like that Trunks,

there is no way in hell that I would ever...you know...with you, or with

anyone else for that matter!”

Although inside my head, I was thinking the complete opposite of

everything that I just said. `If he kissed me like that one more time, I

would gladly do anything that he wanted, and I mean anything. I looked

into his face and saw his eyes go wide, and then he looked down at me

and held back a chuckle.'

Anything, anything at all? He repeated carefully. `What, now it was my turn

to be confused, what was he talking about? Then it hit me like a ton of really

hard, and really painful bricks. That son-of-a---'

“Tut-tut-tut, darling, since when have you become such a little potty mouth?

I blinked once, then a second time, I was at a complete loss for words.

Don't know? Oh well, I find it kinda...hot...everything about you drives me crazy,

and that outfit is making my mouth water. Stop struggling love, he soothed,

we both know that you want this, after all, aren't I all you ever think about? Aren't

I all that you ever dream about, don't you want my hands on you...let me touch

you...and maybe I'll even let you touch me...”

I began to struggle again, my strength having miraculously returned,

and I managed to land a hit on his shoulder. He wasn't hurt, not in the

least as he threw his head back in laughter.

“Sweetheart, for one who isn't so keen on getting down and dirty, you

sure as hell know to get a man down, or in this case...up.” Trunks

lowered his voice to a rough growl, “So...you wanna get dirty?” He

murmured as he teased my lips with his teeth and tongue. I groaned

underneath him, unconsciously arching up to meet his body, needing to

feel his warmth.

I allowed myself to play into the kiss, let myself enjoy the new feelings

Trunks had evoked, and silently hoping that he would let go of my hands

sometime soon. My body shivered when I felt Trunks' hand slide over my

cotton covered breasts, he had removed my tank sometime ago, and

nearly swooned when his lips traveled the same path seconds later. His

tongue took full advantage of my helplessness as it endlessly nipped at the

surrounding flesh of my navel.

My plan wasn't working, he was getting even more into this than before, and

he hadn't let go of my hands yet! When his lips made their way back up to mine

however, I willingly opened my mouth, letting myself revel in the flavor of his lips,

if only for a moment, before I bit down hard on his tongue.

He howled in pain and jumped off me as fast as a lighting bolt, his hand

clutching his mouth.

`Only one word could describe the look in his eyes...and I'll let you know

when I figure the word out, but I can tell you that he wasn't happy in the least..'

“Dammit Tuskino, he rasped, his breathing labored, just...damn you...this is

not a game Serena, but it can be fun, and it can feel good, but it requires two

people. I've had it with chasing you around day and night. I always get what

I want one way or another, and if I want you then I'll have you...in any way that

I want, when I want. You've got a fire in you that no other woman has, it makes

you different, but it makes us the same, and I'll be damned if you don't know

what I'm talking about. You think it's funny to tease me like this, to run hot

for a minute then cold the next? He paused and lowered himself down to my

level so that our noses were barely touching. Let me tell you something Little

One, I can only be patient for so long, hate to say it, but I'm at the end of

my rope. I am going to have you whether you like it or not, so get used to it babe.

We have already started the bonding process, which is why I can read your

mind, and once we become fully mated you will be able to read mine as well.

It is too late to go back now babe...but you'll get used to it.”

`Trunks slid into bed with me, noting that I was still taking in everything

that had been said. I had nearly choked when he'd said the word “bonding”.

What did he mean by that? I don't know what fully mating is either, but I don't

like the sound of that one either. This wasn't my Trunks, he's not the same

little boy who used to throw mud at me and put bugs in my hair. This was

a new Trunks, who was no longer a boy, but a man. I just---'

His lips gently brushed my temple, pulling me from my worries. “You think

too much, he muttered as he ran a hand through my tousled tresses, treating

it as though it was silk, and too loudly.”

“Shut-up, quit worrying, and get some sleep. You'll get your answers soon

enough.”

I felt a well muscled arm snake it's way around my waist and draw me closer

to his chest. Our hearts begin to beat in time with one another, and they lulled

us both to dreamland...

(Five Minutes Later)

“Trunks?” I called out sleepily.

“Yeah? What do you want Tuskino? I'm trying to sleep here...” he

grumbled with a yawn.

“Uh, shouldn't you be sleeping in your own room?” I hoped he would

take the hint.

“Nah, I'm fine where I am thanks, now stop moving, you're keeping

me warm.”

I sighed noisily, before snuggling deeper into his arms. He turned slightly,

slowly, and mischievously began nuzzling at my cheek. He pressed a quick

kiss to my ear before whispering huskily: “Maybe tomorrow night we can

share my bed, and it'll be my turn to keep you warm...” Trunks let his sentence

hang in the air as he drifted off to sleep, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

`That was so not gonna happen, he was lucky that I was so tired, otherwise

I would have thrown him out on his ass...being very careful not to bruise it,

I added thoughtfully.'

I needed to talk to the others; one of them had to have some answers.

Gazing out the window and into the starless sky, I decided that there was

nothing more I could do about what had happened between Trunks and I.

`Oh Kami, the moon looks so beautiful, and it's so close that I could almost

reach out and---' I shot up in bed, or would have if Trunks' arm hadn't been

holding me down. When in Kami's name did the moon come back!!?? It

wasn't here before we left for this stupid vacation, so why had it come back

now?'

`That's it, until I figure this out I'm bunking with one of the girls. I don't care

who, but someone is gonna share a room with me! After all, there's always

safety in numbers right? Maybe there's something in the water that's

affecting everybody (every male body) like this, but my money's on the

moon.'

`Ugh! I'm going to see Bulma first thing in the morning...or whenever purple

boy decides that he wants to let me breathe! This is going to be a long night...

or was it morning now?'

~End~

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