Hello all my lovely readers, Darcy Delaine here and I am revamping my old FanFic from 2011: Love, Hate, and Something in between. I found myself overly obsessing about this story and how it had so much potential to be, well great! So I will stay close to the same plot and flow as the original mostly fixing grammatical errors and spoofing it a bit to make it pretty; I will also be changing the name. I plan to follow through with this revamp and complete this story to the best of my ability. I noticed up until chapter 11 my writing was pretty shitty and the plot was a bit sloppy and not thought through, but this time I am prepared and ready to conquer the shit out of all your hearts. Now without further delay, here is:
There's Something About You and I
Prolouge: This series begins with Jae. She is a 17 year old high school student who is also half saiyan and half human; also daughter and third child of Goku and Chi Chi Son. She is three years younger than Goten and thirteen years younger than Gohan. For her appearance, she has shoulder length wavy black hair and emerald green eyes past down to her through her great, great grandfather on her mother's side. And if you haven't noticed this is a Trunks' & OC love story.
I do not own DBZ or the characters except for my own original ones. ~~ enjoy
"I can't wait to hit puberty." Jae said as she gazed into the mirror at her flat chest.
"Me too." Bra wailed scuttling across the room to examine herself as well in the body length glass.
Jae pulled at the flat mounds on her chest and pushed out her shirt to two long points, "I want them at least this big," she mumbled.
"I want mine this big." Bra said putting both of her fists under her shirt and pushing them outwards.
"How long will it take to grow boobs that big?" Jae asked curious.
"About a week after we hit puberty."
"Nu-uh!" Jae responded.
"Yea so." Bra retaliated.
"How do you know then?" Jae questioned folding her arms and pouting.
"Cause my mom told me so. She said that we hit puberty differently compared to normal girls." Bra spoke as she pulled her hands from her shirt.
"We're normal girls." Jae said eyeing herself like she had a huge deformity.
"No stupid we're saiyans. Dad says that we're better than everyone else. Being a saiyan is better than being a human."
"How come?" Jae asked.
"I don't know, but I overheard my mom and dad talking about how they dread the day that I hit puberty." Bra said it somewhat triumphantly.
"Why?" Jae asked.
"Something about how I would be a fiery ball buster, whatever that means."
"What does busting balls have to do with growing boobs?" Jae mumbled.
"I dunno. Anyway my dad was talking about since our puberty is so different that they needed to keep a close eye on me."
"Why to keep track on how big your boobs get, and to make sure you don't bust anyone's balls?" Jae said gazing down at Bra's covered chest.
"That and something about getting hot and sweaty."
"Like you'll be working out a lot?" Jae questioned.
"Maybe, he said that a bit after I do hit puberty I will start getting hot and stuff and all eager."
"Eager for what?"
"Getting in shape I guess." Bra shrugged.
"Hey Bra you seen Jae." Trunks asked busting in the room.
"No Trunks!" Bra yelled clinging to Jae like a stuffed animal. "Jae came over here to see me, not you. You always take her from me to do boy stuff. Don't forget she's a girl."
"So, Jae can do boy stuff if she wants, unlike you. You're not cool enough." Trunks yelled grabbing hold of Jae's hand, while managing to get her out of Bra's hold.
"I'm cool enough! The only reason you want to play with Jae is because you like her." Bra yelled yanking Jae's other hand.
Jae and Trunks starred at each other for a moment, and then went, "Ewww gross, Nu-uh!" simultaneously.
"Get out Trunks! This is for 7 year olds only!" Bra yelled.
"Just cause I'm 10 doesn't mean anything. It just makes me the boss of you!" Trunks yanked Jae so hard that she slipped from Bra's grip and went flying into him.
Trunks ran through the door and closed it behind Jae.
"C'mon!" Trunks yelled as he pulled Jae down the hallway and past the corner.
They stopped there to hear Bra open the door and scream. "Trunks!"
He began to giggle and so did Jae. "MOM! TRUNKS STOLE JAE AGAIN!" Went Bra's voice down the opposite end of the hallway.
Once she was gone Trunks had realized that he was still holing Jae's hand. He let it go swiftly before she could actually stop laughing and notice. He blushed slightly then turned to continue to walk down the hall.
"Hey wait up." Jae hissed running to get to him.
"So what were you and Bra doing?" He asked nonchalantly.
"Talking about puberty."
Shocked at her answer he replied shakily, "Wh…what were you guys talking about that for?"
"Well Bra was telling me about how saiyans hit puberty differently than humans."
"Yea my dad was telling me about puberty too, but it was a little awkward." Trunks said as they got to him room.
Jae sat on the bed and asked, "What did he say."
Sitting in the frame of the open window he said, "I don't really remember. It was something about getting hot and harder."
"Harder? Like you'll be able to take a punch better?" Jae asked.
"I can take a punch just fine now."
"Oh really." Jae said getting up from the bed.
"Yep." Just as he confirmed it Jae punched him as hard as she could. She noticed how a tear struck his eye while he bit his bottom lip.
"I didn't think so."
"You caught me of guard is all." He said rubbing his arm.
She giggled as he starred at her. His silence was only short lived.
"Why do you wanna know about puberty anyway?" He asked.
"So I can grow boobs." She said looking down at her wash board chest.
"Why do you need boobs for?" He asked.
"So I can look like a girl." She said.
"Why do you wanna look like a girl for?"
"Cause I am one." She said a little irate from his constant questions.
"I didn't notice." He laughed.
"YOU JERK!" Jae yelled pushing him.
Trunks wobbled in the window sill until he caught his balance.
"HEY WHAT WAS THAT?" His door slammed closed once Jae was gone. "For….."
Ten Years Later~~~
The cold water I splashed against my cheeks didn't help the burning flames that seemed to smother my skin. My hands pressed against my face one last time as I looked up at myself in the mirror.
What is wrong with me?
My body felt like it was on fire. I didn't feel sick, but my temp I'm sure was sky rocketing.
Pulling at my lower eye lid I checked whatever people check for when they do that. Which was nothing since I didn't know what I was looking for, but what the fuck was going on?
I haven't even started sparring and my body feels tired, hot, and fuming.
I ran my fingers through my short wavy locks, and gazed at myself in the mirror.
Why the fuck did I cut my hair?
Taking a strand of the black curl in between my fingertips; I looked at my reflection in the eyes and shook my head in disappointment.
I jumped as loud bangs came from the door I was standing next to.
"Jae hurry the hell up. I've been waiting for….forever!" Trunks whined from the other end.
"Stop being such a big baby. I have only been in here for 10 minutes." I yelled.
I took a glance at myself one last time. I didn't feel any relief from the heat that my body was uncontrollably emitting.
I am going to have to make this spar go by fast.
I swiftly opened the door to find Trunks leaning his ear against it.
"Alright weirdo what if I was taking a dump in there?" I questioned
"Did you remember to wash your hands?" He asked coyly.
I pressed my still wet hand against his face to push him out of the way.
"Nope." I said walking away.
The moment I opened the door to the gravity room a rush hit me. I felt fatigued and boiled.
I leaned over and placed my hands on my knees hoping to catch my breath.
"Can't get tired now. I gotta wear you out first." Trunks said slapping me on the ass as he walked in.
"Fuck you." I mumbled.
A weird shiver went through my body. I didn't realize it till it was out of my mouth, but did I just moan?
"Hey, Jae you okay?" Trunks asked as he stretched.
Clearing my throat I stood up straight.
"Yea."
No. No. NO. What the fuck is going on with me?
"Good cause you better be ready for this ass whoopin I'm about to give ya."
Rolling my shoulders I breathed through my nose and prepared myself.
I may not be feeling good, but regardless Trunks will NOT kick my ass.
The elastic training pants didn't do shit for my overheated feeling neither did my take top. Without thinking twice I pulled the cotton fabric over my head.
This is going to have to do.
"Whoa, you're fighting in that?" Trunks asked surprised.
"What I can't fight in a sports bra?" I questioned while noting that he was only wearing shorts.
"It's whatever." He said closing his eyes and stretching his shoulders.
I didn't notice initially how long I was starring, but it was long enough for the blush to creep up on my face.
I never cared before, but damn Trunks has a body. I can't believe how built he is. Oh the things I could do to th…..
Before I could finish my twisted and psychotic thought I was slammed against the wall I was facing.
My cheek was pressed harshly against the sleek metal, and my arms were forced behind my back.
"What got you so dazed? Or is it who?" He whispered deeply into my ear. The heat from his breath did nothing to settle my fever. The more he touched my skin the more it burned.
I bit my lower lip. There was a feeling churning in my stomach. It hurt like a cramp, but pulsed through me especially between my legs.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I groaned as I rubbed my ass against whatever part of his body was directly behind me.
The moment he sucked in a deep, surprised breath I used my knees to push off the wall and slammed the back of my head into his face. He let go of my arms and stumbled backwards holding his nose.
"Oh can't handle it rough?" I questioned.
What the fuck was that? Was that even my voice?
I stopped my gloating as I questioned my unconscious actions.
"I'd like to see you handle my definition of rough." He laughed. Before I had a moment to recollect my words or his; he appeared in front of me instantly swinging right then left then hooking it to my right.
Off guard I barely had a chance to block. His force was so intense and fierce. It kinda turned me on… Wait what?!
Distraction consumed me, this not being the first time; Trunks took the chance to knee me right in the gut.
In my opinion no matter how strong you are a blow to the gut is a blow to the gut.
I felt the air leave my mouth all at once. It was hard to breathe and my stomach felt nonexistent. I was barely on my feet, in which that moment was short lived, for in seconds I was kicked across the room crashing against the ground on my back.
Whatever air I managed to suck in was tossed right back out. From my place on the floor I heard Trunks laugh again.
"Tisk tisk Jae bird, I thought you would be lighter on your feet, but damn you fall like a brick."
Pushing his hand out to me I spoke reaching up, "Eat a dick Trunks." Taking his hand and pulling him down to me I used my feet to propel him towards the ceiling. I stood; my balance was still wobbly and my awareness was dulled. Feeling his presence, I tried to turn and strike with my elbow.
He stopped me with ease holding my arm still while snaking his other hand around to pull and hold my face to his.
"And what makes you think that dick is what I prefer eating?"
I was so taken aback by his quickness that I failed to notice his hand running down my lower stomach. My mind may not have been as attentive to his wandering hand then, but my mini Jae down there was pulsating and extremely moist.
A fresh distressed moan slipped from my lips. I covered the still creepy sound effects I was so filled with today with a grunt as I grabbed Trunks by his hair.
My arm extended as far back as I could, and I clenched as much lavender locks as possible.
Using the frustration of my uncontrollable moans and the yearning I couldn't pinpoint I pulled as hard as I could over my shoulder taking Trunks in one fluid motion.
This time making sure that he hit the ground I held onto his hair till his back crashed against the hard floor.
As soon as he landed I hopped over and sat on him pinning his hands so he couldn't yank my hair to get revenge. I was breathing heavy and so was he.
My face was close to his as his breath made my face even more heated.
My emerald eyes connected with his sky blues. It was a motionless, soundless moment of just pure curiosity and instinct.
There was feral scent in the air that excited, yet frightened me.
While my body heat only seemed to rise I began to clench my thighs around his torso. My heart beat was thumping in my ears, and my sex was twitching and aching. It was something I have never felt before.
I felt a rumble go through Trunks chest; all the while his eyes never left mine.
What is this feeling?
I rose and released Trunks' arms, still sitting on him. The heat was unbearable. I felt like I was in an oven, and right then Trunks was the only one to let me out to cool.
I scooted back, pressing my damp covered sex against the bulge that now pressed against his spandex.
I felt him raise his hips in such a slow manner it made chills run up my spine. The feeling of his bound cock pushing up to my hot sex made my nipples instantly harden, and my hips bucked against his to create more pressure.
My mouth fell open and I moaned ever so quietly when he grasped my hips, spread his legs wider in between mine, and began to thrust in unison to pulling me down along his cock.
I felt as though I was about to explode; I could feel my stomach tighten and my head began to swim. All I could focus on was Trunks and his movements and the feeling of ecstasy it created.
The look on his face was feral and yet blank, but his eyes were so intense. My palms trembled on top of his chest and a low, snarling growl settled in his throat.
It awed me to see him like this, so beastly and dominating.
I bit my lower lip feeling my pussy pulsating wantonly with need.
"Aye boy!" The room's door swooshed open, and an always aggravated Vegeta stood in the doorway.
Like I was in some trance that was quickly broken I slipped off of Trunks and stood abruptly.
I glanced down at the surprised, mid thrust Trunks on the floor and back to Vegeta. Blushing deeply I covered my face with my hand and clinched my thighs together and quickly walked towards the door.
Not even looking back in his direction I power walked to the door only to say, "Hi Vegeta, Bye Vegeta," while walking past him in a major hurry.
All that ran through my mind as I trotted to Bra's room was… Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, what the fuck just happened? Oh my fucking…..shit why am I so wet?
~~. Good/Bad? You tell me….