A/N:
O.K I decided to revise this chapter after seeing how badly it was written -hides- still isn't all that good but better, in my opinion, of what it was like before.
Heya people!! I'm back with another one, at the moment I might leave it as a one-shot but who knows? If enough of yous like it I might carry it on, if not? Oh well it was fun writing it. Plus I have to concentrate on finishing my other stories. I think I'm just digging myself a bigger hole by putting this up...Well anyway here it is people! I hope you like :-) It was originally a M rated story and totally made up of smut on request from my mother. But writing it made me feel really uncomfortable and so I toned it down to a T -Albeit an older one though- lol
Warning: Slight OOC-ness and a lot of smut but not too bad.
Disclaimer: O.K, O.K, O.K, you caught me red handed! I don't own Dragon Ball Z, my life's been a lie!
Unexperienced.
She stood in front of her mirror admiring her reflection of an emerald green dress that hung sluggishly to her body and dipped low into the valley of her breast but not so low that it was revealing. Turning to the side, she invoked the two splits running up to her thighs to splay open. A small smirk came to her face as she realized just how good it looked on her. A nice change from her usual attire of a t-shirt and sweats. Still, she felt a little uncomfortable wearing it though but Nick had said that it would be a formal outing and that she did have to wear a dress...So what could she do? Still she sure hoped none of her family would see her in it, hell she could hear all the jibes coming at her now and Bra's ecstatic expression as she thoroughly explained to anyone who would listen to her about how all her nagging at Pan had finally paid off. Cringing, she pushed the horrible scene out of her head.
"Hey Pan-Chan, where do you put the...Woah, damn looking pretty foxy there Panny! But awww you shouldn't have! You know I'm taken!"
Quickly she spun around to see a half-naked, dripping with water, towel wrapped around his middle, smirk on his face, Trunks, leaning against the frame of her door way.
Relaxing after realising who it was she replied in a smooth voice. "Still staking it out at my place, huh Mr Big CEO? You know sooner or later Kenzel is going to think to call here and you'll be back off to the office. Your secretary is not as dumb as you think!" She finished casually as she strapped on a heel. "And if you must know none of this is for you, I've got a sexy hot date! It'll be nice to have a good looking man around the place for a change..." Smirking she tried to shoo him out of the door. "Now get out of here, I need to get ready!"
"Pfft! Hot date my butt! Looks more like you're going to work the corner." The blue eyed man replied with a frown, not even budging at the vain attempts of his best-friend. "I don't think you should go out like that in public, I don't like it."
"Oh shut-up Trunks, since when did you become my over-protective father?!" She asked raising an eyebrow and giving up all attempts to get him out of her room. "Anyway I've seen your girls wear things worthy of a porn star, so you can't talk! Plus you said yourself that I looked ''foxy''!" She replied smugly, mimicking his voice while striking a sexy pose.
"Yeah but you look like you're planning to jump the poor guy. I almost feel sorry for him." He counted quickly ducking as he saw an oncoming fist aimed for his head.
"Oh whatever Trunks, I haven't even kissed a guy before. I wouldn't even know what to do if it came to that!" Annoyed, she dismissed the comment with a wave of her hand.
"WHAT!! You're never kissed anyone before? Pan you're 18 for crying out loud!" He yelled, shock evident in his voice.
"Yeah well I'm not like you who kisses every damn women that happens to fall into your arms!" She retorted, folding her arms across her chest and pushing her bust out in the process.
"But Panny, you haven't even kissed one! What's up with that? What are you going to do when Nick goes in for the kill tonight?" He asked puzzled as he sat down on the bed.
"Well I never felt the need to kiss anyone. They never made me feel...Oh I don't know, I just didn't want to O.K! But Nick, he's a different story, I might just consider it you know." She sheepishly replied.
"But Pan what are you going to do!? Nick's twenty-one, he ain't going to want a little peck on the cheek!"
"Don't be stupid you baka!" Rolling her eyes. "I'll kiss him on the lips!"
"Pan, he's twenty-one, TWENTY-ONE! The kiss that you're going to give him, the only way he'd get off on it was if he was eight!"
Pan looked at Trunks uncertainly through her lashes. "A kiss is a kiss, right?"
"No, I bet he's at least going to put some tongue in." He said, then muttered under his breath. "Hell I would!"
"Tongue?? TONGUE!! What the hell am I supposed to do with that!?" Pan asked genuinely curious and just a little bit freaked out.
"I don't know, you tell me." Trunks said looking at her like she was an idiot.
"Oh no Trunks, Oh no, oh no! Forget it, I'm not going! I'll just stay home." She rushed out, as panic weaved throughout her entire body. She knew this was a bad idea, why did she even accept the date? Quickly coming to a decision as she saw no answer to her problem without it resolving in her looking like an idiot, she rounded on Trunks. "Can you ring Nick and tell him that I'm sick?"
"Hell no, you ring him! He's your boyfriend, not mine!" Trunks jumped, backing away as he saw her bring out her puppy dog face. If he didn't get away now, she would have him twisted around her little pinky. Damn woman.
"I can't, he can always tell when I'm lying! Please, please Trunksy?" She begged, pouting her lips and puffing up her big eyes.
"No."
"Please!"
"NO."
"PLEASE!"
Slowly he felt his will crumble."Ah hurry-up then woman! Where's the damn phone and his number?" He asked impatiently as he held out his hand.
"Here you go, just press the redial!" Pan gloated triumphantly, once again she had been able to get Trunks to do what she wanted.
Trunks punched away at the phone annoyed and waited for it to be answered. He still couldn't believe that Pan hadn't been kissed before, it just didn't seem right. She was quite a pretty woman, not his type but surely there were a lot of men out there that wouldn't mind getting into her pants. Thinking this he had to smile, knowing that Pan would have decked anyone who even tried! That was probably why she hadn't been kissed, he mused. His gaze turned to Pan and he sat there staring at her as he waited for the phone to be answered. He was kind of glad that she wasn't going out. She looked way too good and he didn't like the mental picture he was getting of Nick as he goggled at her. Don't get him wrong, he didn't have a thing for Pan, she was like a sister to him and plus he had Moxy. But still, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of protectiveness over her. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the answer machine and instead of leaving a message, he hung up.
"Pan he ain't home, have you got his cell?" He asked her in a bored tone.
"No dammit!! He doesn't have one, it got ruined when we went to the beach last week." She groaned crestfallen. "Oh Dende, what am I going to do? He's probably on his way now!"
Trunks flopped back and lied down on Pan's bed, losing interest. He closed his eyes as he waited for her to think of something as she paced around in a frenzy. After five minutes she finally calmed down and sat next to him on the bed. Leaning on his chest, she poked him in the stomach so that his eyes shot open to meet her sly smile grinning back at him.
"Trunks?" She asked in a coy manner which immediately made him look up at her with suspicion. "You're a good kisser ain't you? So...you would be able to teach someone to kiss who wasn't um let's say? Not that good, now wouldn't you?"
At this statement he bolted up-right causing her to fall off the bed and land in a heap on the floor in the process. "Pan are you CRAZY! I have a girl-friend! You have a boy-friend!"
"Exactly!" She stated calmly, brushing out the creases in her dress as she stood back . "That's why I need you to do this for me! Because I HAVE a boy-friend and I DON'T know how to kiss him! Come on, stop being such a drama queen! It's not like it means anything, you're just helping me out as a friend. Think of it as a sparring lesson."
"Yeah sure a sparring lesson with our lips! I'm sure that would go down really well with Moxy!" He retorted sarcastically.
"Ah, she doesn't need to know! Gow it's not like we're having an affair or anything. I don't even like you that way. But I really want to be able to kiss Nick and who better to teach me then my best-friend who's been a pro at it for years!"
"Oh I don't know...Why don't you just get Nick to teach you? I'm sure he won't mind." He replied uncertainly. Somehow he just knew this would end badly.
"What are YOU crazy Trunks? You just finished telling me how stupid I'd look if I kissed him like this and now you're saying it's all right? Nah, I'm not buying that Trunks! Please oh PLEASE Trunks!"
"Ah..." Trunks contemplated as he tried to ignore the sad expression that was flitting across her face. Damn it, why could he never bare to see this woman upset? It just didn't make sense. "Ah, ah FINE!" He growled finally giving in. "But hurry up, if Moxy finds out about this..." He threatened as he pointed his finger at her.
" Yeah, yeah I know, oh thank you so much Twunksy-bunny-wunny!" Pan teased as she got up and hugged him.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah whatever and don't call me that. It's a kick to my ego!" He growled, knowing full well that, that was the only reason she done it. "Now go on and show me what you plan on doing to Nick. He'll probably go in for the kiss but it would be up to you to close the gap, so here goes."
Slowly he turned to face Pan and grabbed her around the shoulders, pulling her into him closer. He dipped his head low, his lips stopping just an inch away from Pan's and waited patiently for her to make the next move. His eyebrow quirked automatically in question as he wondered what she would do.
Pan eagerly closed the gap, smacking their lips and noses harshly together and then without wasting anytime, she forced her tongue into Trunks mouth, where it lay stiff as a surf-board.
Trunks yanked away quickly. "What the hell was that!" He yelled incredulously, looking absolutely disgusted. "Pan that has to be the most ugliest kiss that I've ever had! Hell, it has to be the ugliest kiss that anyone has ever had! It was just downright gross! What the hell did you do that with your tongue for?"
"Well you said that he'd use tongue, so I just thought that I had to do it!" She replied huffily, somewhat hurt at Trunks reaction to her kiss.
"Yeah well you work up to that! You don't just shove your tongue in there before our lips have even had a chance to get to know each other and then forget about it like it died!" Trunks yelled angrily as he wiped his mouth furiously on his sleeve. "Look Pan, just do what you feel like doing O.K? Better yet, do to me what you'd want Nick to do to you. Don't even worry about what you think is supposed to happen, just do what you feel is right." He sat back down on the bed exasperated. "And please Pan, no more of your freakish kisses. I don't think I'll be able to live through another one of those." Involuntarily he shuddered.
"Do to you what I'd want Nick to do to me..." San pondered as Trunks waited in fear, the water from his hair dripping down onto his body and slowly creeping through the crevices of his abs. "Hmm..." She wondered aloud as she scanned his form. "Oh I don't know Trunks, if I get too close to you, I'm going to get all wet!"
"Oh hurry-up Pan, this was your idea in the first place! And don't worry, I've almost dried out. Besides I won't do anything back to you, I'll just gage what you do to me. That way this whole thing will be over faster and you'll be able to stay dry." He replied in an uninterested tone.
Pan looked at Trunks, her expression hard. She noted how casually he took this like it didn't faze him at all that he was kissing her. He was taking it like it was just another mundane task that he was forced to do and couldn't care less how things turned out. Feeling annoyed that he would take her so lightly, she set her shoulders back and made up her mind that she would show him exactly what she wanted done to her.
Slowly, she bunched her dress up in her hands and hitched it up high around her thighs as she sauntered over to Trunks. She watched as his gaze glanced down at her legs, flicked back up to her face and then drop back down to her legs again. Smiling, she climbed up onto Trunks, kneeling down into his lap. She felt his whole body stiffen as she grounded her groin against his, trying to get more comfortable as she wedged his waist between her legs.
"Ahh, ahh Panny? You're right, I don't think this is such a good idea." He gulped, his voice unsteady. He could feel every inch of her body crushed up against his and the way she was grinding against him should have been illegal. He was getting so hot right now that he was sure if she didn't stop this instant, the droplets of water on his body would turn to steam.
Pan looked up into Trunks eyes, brushing their noses in the process. Wiping a stray bang out of the way, she kissed him on his forehead in an innocent manner. But the gesture was destroyed as she gazed back at him with a sin full grin and mischief dancing in her eyes. "On the contrary Mr Big CEO, I think this is a wonderful idea!" She supplied in a sultry voice.
Before he could protest, she pressed her lips against his and slowly started to mold them to her own. Keeping to what he said, Trunks didn't respond but instead stayed unmoving, using every bit of restraint that he knew of to stop Pan from turning him on. I'm kissing my mum, ewwww I'm kissing Bra, I'm kissing Goten! When that didn't work, he pulled out the ultimate weapon, screaming it over and over in his head. I'm kissing my FATHER!!
Pan could feel Trunks resistance and instead of discouraging her like Trunks had hoped, it egged her on even more. Somehow her hands found themselves up to Trunks head. Knotting her hands in his hair, she yanked him down into her, deepening the kiss as she sucked lightly on his lower lip, teasing him.
Suddenly Trunks ultimate weapon lost all its power. He could feel Pan's thudding heart, beating a scorching hole against his chest. He could feel her body pressed up hard against his, so that he was aware of every curve that was concealed underneath her horrible dress. But most importantly, he could feel her soft, luscious lips and tickling tongue against his mouth and it was driving him NUTS! Throwing all caution and any restraint that he might have had to the wind, he kissed her back. Desperately he smashed his lips to hers, trying vainly to devour her. His hands trailed down her back as he pushed her hard against him.
She felt a growing fire burst into life as she felt Trunks kiss her back. Needing and wanting him to do it, she parted her lips and traced the outline of Trunks mouth until she felt his tongue plunge deep inside of her.
His mind was clouded over, all rational thinking gone. He couldn't believe how Pan was making him feel. He knew he shouldn't be doing this and he definitely knew that he shouldn't be enjoying this but all that mattered at that moment was her. All that he was aware of was the way she was making him feel, the way her lips moved against his, the way she tasted, the way her hands trailed across his body feeling every inch of him, the feel of her body pressing down on him and of course, the way she smelled. That mind blowing scent that came off her in thick waves as she slowly became aroused.
She broke away from Trunks, her chest heaving as she came up for a much needed breath. Moaning as she felt his lips work magic on her throat, she was finally able to rasp out. "How'd I do?"
"I'd...give you a...three on...the...scale...of one to...ten." He managed to reply between kisses as he worked his way up her throat, across her chin, until finally landing back at her lips.
She pushed Trunks away from her, breaking his hold that he had on her lips. "Only a three? I'm sure I done a lot better than that!" She retorted, absently stroking Trunks Face with the pads of her thumbs as she cupped his head in her hands.
"Actually you didn't. You'd have to do a lot better than that Panny to get a 10 out of me!" He grated out, his smoldering gaze piercing deep down into Pan's soul.
She smirked back at him, rising to the unspoken challenge. She squeezed her legs tight around his waist and earned a groan for her efforts. Slowly she started to rub up against him with her hips as she showered him with kisses all over his torso. "Is this better?" She taunted as she sucked hard on the base of his neck. "Come on now." She whispered as she started to go higher.
Growling, he flipped her over, squashing her between him and the mattress. "It's the best!"
She gasped from shock which later turned to undeniable pleasure as she felt him stab hard against her inner thigh through the towel which was the only thing restricting him. "Trunks!" She moaned as she felt his lips ravish her neck line. "We better stop, we don't what that towel to accidentally come off now do we?" She groaned, trying to wriggle from beneath him even though she really, REALLY wanted to stay there.
He felt her buck against him as the words left her mouth. "I'd say that wouldn't be such a bad thing." He whispered harshly as he ripped the front off her dress apart with his teeth.
"Trunks..." She stammered softly as she felt his cool breath on her chest. "That dress cost me a fortune!" She growled, weakly trying to arrange her thoughts again so that she could find out why this was wrong.
"I'll buy you another one." He said eying her hungrily as he confirmed his assumptions of her not wearing a bra. Slowly he nudged at her breasts causing her to jolt and moan in pleasure. "Oh...ah...Trunks.."
As his cold wet mouth started to pull and suck at her breasts the realization of what was actually happening hit her full in the face. Finally she re-gathered all her thoughts and with one huge effort, she pushed him off of her. "I... think.. we should... stop." She managed to push out in between her ragged breathing. "I'm sure I'll be able to piece together what I should be able to do with Nick from here." She continued. "I don't think I need you to show me how to do THAT as well. But if I ever feel lost, I'll take you up on the offer Master!" She replied jokingly, trying to lighten the uncomfortable situation that she had unknowingly put them both in.
He immediately was brought back to his senses as he heard the mention of another man's name. What a total turn-off! "Haha yeah Panny, I think you can definitely get Nick to teach you THAT!" He replied as he stood up and loosened the towel from around his waist, trying hard to hide the last bit of evidence that only seconds ago he had been so close to taking this woman. Not at all liking what he had just said but thank full to Pan that she had made the situation into a joke to make it both easier for them, he pulled his gaze away from her tempting body.
"Well, thanks Trunks for teaching me how to kiss. I would have been lost without you." She replied embarrassedly as she recalled their last heated moments and gathered together he torn dress to cover herself up.
He dismissed the comment with a flick of his head. "Ah anytime." He replied as he walked out of her room. "Oh and you better find something else to wear before Nick gets here." He called over his shoulder, keeping his voice under control.
She sighed as she looked into the mirror and saw her tattered reflection. "Oh Dende, what have I gotten myself into?"
Well there you go folks! Just some more unnecessary smut! But oh well it was originally written for my mum and she wouldn't have it any other way! She was quite un-happy when I toned it down...lol But too bad! Hahahahaha, well happy T/P hunting people! I think I will leave it as a one-shot! Right now, I've just got a lot of stuff on my plate and so up-dates would be a little slow anyway. Oh and FurubaInyuahsaDBZ has finally finished her one-shot. It's called the "The Demon Plant" and is a T/P. Please give it a go and leave reviews for her! You don't know how happy that makes a person!