This story was an idea that I came up when I was reading Marron34's "Love, sex and more". This kind of takes place in collage and in this Trunks and Marron don't recognize each other because they didn't remember they knew each other from childhood. I know I know its confusing but you'll get it. Paris (Gotens girl) makes a very important part in this fic. Pease if youre older than 17 or whatever read this is adult kind of thing so beware and its my first so bare with me ^_^'. Ohh and dbz does not belong to me neither does the characters and everything else lets just get on with the story.
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Marron sat quietly and was getting bored. She was staring off into space from her dorm window.
Today was one of those days that she wondered why she left to college so far away from home and from her good friends. She was feeling alone and left out with no one.
As she watched the other student walk by below her window, she suddenly caught her breath as around the corner came one of the most gorgeous guys. She watched closely as he walked by, admiring his muscles rippling under his shirt, the muscular legs, firm butt, the confident way he walked. She watched until he was out of sight, and she got bored again. She looked around to find something better to do.
Her eyes wondered off to her bikini that was left hanging over a chair, next to a steamy romance novel. She grinned thinking to herself, 'I got an idea of what to do. I'll just go sunbathe in the roof and read me a good book. That would take care of my being bored' she had to admit to herself she was kind of feeling horny after she finished watching that guy from the window. Since she had nothing to do about it she might as well take a nap in the sun to calm her nerves.
She quickly got changed into her bikini and looked at herself in the mirror. She though ' I do look very pretty'. She knew the only reason why she had so much trouble of finding a guy to go out with was the fact that she was too shy to even come up to them and talk without shuddering. Her legs were perfect not to thin but not too big, her body was fine, better than fine.
Grabbing the towel and the book, she quickly headed for the roof, trying to ignore the fact that she was still feeling horny as she looked at herself in the mirror. Even now, her nipples got hard as she thought of someone's hand circling her breast and making love to her like she had always dreamed. Groaning in frustration, Marron ran for the stairs to the roof.
When Marron arrived to the roof she was glad to see it unoccupied. She felt as though her thoughts were written all on her face, and she knew she was blushing. Spreading the beach towel, she lay down on her back, legs spread slightly, to read.
As she read her book, she began to wish that she hadn't picked that particular book. As the hero and the heroine celebrated their honey moon, in very well written details. Marron could feel that warmth from before spreading through her body. She looked around and saw no one.
"What could it hurt?" she asked herself quietly, glancing around once more to make sure she really was alone. "I'm twelve stories above the ground, and I've never seen anyone else sunbathe or anything else here. Its private."
She squirmed uncomfortably as she began to read again. One hand slid upwards, seemingly of its own accord, and brushed lightly over the hardened nipple of one breast. Marron moaned, nearly dropping the book at the shock of the pleasure the simple touch sent through her. One more, she tried to ignore her feelings and return to reading. Again her hand moved, this time sliding down the side of her waist, across her belly until it reached the slightly damp place between her legs. At the shock of her touch, Marron dropped the book beside her and gave up all pretense.
Marron was so hot she no longer cared whether she was alone or not. All she knew was something had to done about this, she was the only one there to do it. One hand slipped under the edge of her bikini bottoms, between the warm folds to find her swollen pleasure center. The touch sent waves of heat rolling through her, and she moaned loudly, her hips bursting forward. Her hand rose to her breast, where she rolled her nipple between her fingers. Her hips moved against her finger, which slipped easily in the moistness. She could feel the pressure building, and her second hand slipped to her waist to join the first under her now soaked bikini bottoms. She moaned again, rubbing the swollen bud of pleasure while her other finger slipped deep inside herself. The feeling of her finger sliding through the warm wet of her own juices intensified the building of her feelings, and she knew she was about to go over the edge. She opened her eyes, and gave into her fantasies, imagining the face of the guy she had seen earlier bending over her, whispering to her. Her hips arched upward, hard against her hand, and the world exploded.
Slowly she came back into reality, and blushed as she remembered how loud she had cried out when she came. As the throbbing subsided, she tried to figure out how to get back downstairs, now that the bottom of her suit was drenched, and opened her eyes.
"Hello there".
For a minute Marron thought that maybe she was dreaming again. Surely there couldn't be anyone else on the roof, and certainly not a someone with a voice that sounded so thrilling. She turned her head towards the source of the voice, and felt the world drop under her.
Sitting cross legged next to her, hands clasped in his lap, was the man she had seen earlier. He was looking at her, a faintly amused expression on his face. "I came up here to sunbathe".
"So did I", Marron said quietly, blushing madly. "There's usually no one else here. I like to be alone".
The stranger chuckled. "I think I can see why".
Marron blushed even more, and looked away. "How long have you been here?" Her voice was very weak, and she could feel his breath on her shoulder as he leaned closer to catch her words.
"Long enough to see that your body acts as beautifully as it is made", he said seriously.
Blushing crimson red, Marron stood up and wrapped the towel around her waist. Not looking at the stranger, she leaned over to pick up her book, and then ran for the door. (That was great Marron you just embarrassed yourself more the once a personal record for yourself.) Marron thought. She didn't know how she could ever forget this afternoon, but wished she could soon.
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Trunks turned to watch the girl leave, feeling a aching feeling in his groin. When he had stepped through the door of the roof, he had not expected to find anyone else there, frankly he was looking for a chance to get away from the rest of the campus. However, when he rounded the corner, he had first heard her, and then seen her. He was hesitated, feeling his manhood grow hard as he watched her in silence, and then he moved closer. She hadn't seemed to notice as he sat next to her watching her every move closely. His manhood throbbed intensely as she exploded into orgasm, and he considered taking advantage of the situation, but didn't, waiting instead for her to come out the clouds and open her eyes.
She had blushed very nicely when she first saw him, and he realized she was very attractive and very nicely shaped as well. However, in embarrassment she left so quickly he had not even the chance to find out her name. He did somehow seeing her before but out of campus like near his home when he was in high school. But there were many people in college that were from the same town as he was. He smiled again thinking of her, then groaned in frustration. Somehow, someway he had to find out who she was.
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Marron stepped into the room, slowly shutting the door behind her, letting the towel drop to the floor in a crumpled heap.
"Hey Marron!" her roommates cheery voice greeted her. "Been sunbathing on the roof again?"
Marron blushed before she could stop herself and turned away so Paris could not see her expression. "Yes", she said softly. She went to her dresser and pulled out a t-shirt and shorts and quickly changed. After regaining her composure, she asked as calmly as possible, "Hey, Paris, you ever see this cute guy around with purple hair looks kind of like……" she described the guy from the roof as the best she could.
Paris thought fro a moment, then grinned. "Sounds like Trunks Briefs he's Goten's best friend and wow is that guy gorgeous. But I got Goten so that's fine with me." She glanced at Marron. "Why, got hots for the guy?"
Marron sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close to her chin, and stared at the floor. "no", she mumbled. "I just wondered who he was. Besides you know how useless I am when it comes to guys".
Paris laughed. Find him at a party, after you've had a few drinks. That would loosen you tongue."
"somehow I think it'll take more than that in this case", Marron muttered so quietly so that Lindsay didn't know she had spoken. (how could I have done that) Marron though in disbelief
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Till the next chapter Read & review please
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Marron sat quietly and was getting bored. She was staring off into space from her dorm window.
Today was one of those days that she wondered why she left to college so far away from home and from her good friends. She was feeling alone and left out with no one.
As she watched the other student walk by below her window, she suddenly caught her breath as around the corner came one of the most gorgeous guys. She watched closely as he walked by, admiring his muscles rippling under his shirt, the muscular legs, firm butt, the confident way he walked. She watched until he was out of sight, and she got bored again. She looked around to find something better to do.
Her eyes wondered off to her bikini that was left hanging over a chair, next to a steamy romance novel. She grinned thinking to herself, 'I got an idea of what to do. I'll just go sunbathe in the roof and read me a good book. That would take care of my being bored' she had to admit to herself she was kind of feeling horny after she finished watching that guy from the window. Since she had nothing to do about it she might as well take a nap in the sun to calm her nerves.
She quickly got changed into her bikini and looked at herself in the mirror. She though ' I do look very pretty'. She knew the only reason why she had so much trouble of finding a guy to go out with was the fact that she was too shy to even come up to them and talk without shuddering. Her legs were perfect not to thin but not too big, her body was fine, better than fine.
Grabbing the towel and the book, she quickly headed for the roof, trying to ignore the fact that she was still feeling horny as she looked at herself in the mirror. Even now, her nipples got hard as she thought of someone's hand circling her breast and making love to her like she had always dreamed. Groaning in frustration, Marron ran for the stairs to the roof.
When Marron arrived to the roof she was glad to see it unoccupied. She felt as though her thoughts were written all on her face, and she knew she was blushing. Spreading the beach towel, she lay down on her back, legs spread slightly, to read.
As she read her book, she began to wish that she hadn't picked that particular book. As the hero and the heroine celebrated their honey moon, in very well written details. Marron could feel that warmth from before spreading through her body. She looked around and saw no one.
"What could it hurt?" she asked herself quietly, glancing around once more to make sure she really was alone. "I'm twelve stories above the ground, and I've never seen anyone else sunbathe or anything else here. Its private."
She squirmed uncomfortably as she began to read again. One hand slid upwards, seemingly of its own accord, and brushed lightly over the hardened nipple of one breast. Marron moaned, nearly dropping the book at the shock of the pleasure the simple touch sent through her. One more, she tried to ignore her feelings and return to reading. Again her hand moved, this time sliding down the side of her waist, across her belly until it reached the slightly damp place between her legs. At the shock of her touch, Marron dropped the book beside her and gave up all pretense.
Marron was so hot she no longer cared whether she was alone or not. All she knew was something had to done about this, she was the only one there to do it. One hand slipped under the edge of her bikini bottoms, between the warm folds to find her swollen pleasure center. The touch sent waves of heat rolling through her, and she moaned loudly, her hips bursting forward. Her hand rose to her breast, where she rolled her nipple between her fingers. Her hips moved against her finger, which slipped easily in the moistness. She could feel the pressure building, and her second hand slipped to her waist to join the first under her now soaked bikini bottoms. She moaned again, rubbing the swollen bud of pleasure while her other finger slipped deep inside herself. The feeling of her finger sliding through the warm wet of her own juices intensified the building of her feelings, and she knew she was about to go over the edge. She opened her eyes, and gave into her fantasies, imagining the face of the guy she had seen earlier bending over her, whispering to her. Her hips arched upward, hard against her hand, and the world exploded.
Slowly she came back into reality, and blushed as she remembered how loud she had cried out when she came. As the throbbing subsided, she tried to figure out how to get back downstairs, now that the bottom of her suit was drenched, and opened her eyes.
"Hello there".
For a minute Marron thought that maybe she was dreaming again. Surely there couldn't be anyone else on the roof, and certainly not a someone with a voice that sounded so thrilling. She turned her head towards the source of the voice, and felt the world drop under her.
Sitting cross legged next to her, hands clasped in his lap, was the man she had seen earlier. He was looking at her, a faintly amused expression on his face. "I came up here to sunbathe".
"So did I", Marron said quietly, blushing madly. "There's usually no one else here. I like to be alone".
The stranger chuckled. "I think I can see why".
Marron blushed even more, and looked away. "How long have you been here?" Her voice was very weak, and she could feel his breath on her shoulder as he leaned closer to catch her words.
"Long enough to see that your body acts as beautifully as it is made", he said seriously.
Blushing crimson red, Marron stood up and wrapped the towel around her waist. Not looking at the stranger, she leaned over to pick up her book, and then ran for the door. (That was great Marron you just embarrassed yourself more the once a personal record for yourself.) Marron thought. She didn't know how she could ever forget this afternoon, but wished she could soon.
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Trunks turned to watch the girl leave, feeling a aching feeling in his groin. When he had stepped through the door of the roof, he had not expected to find anyone else there, frankly he was looking for a chance to get away from the rest of the campus. However, when he rounded the corner, he had first heard her, and then seen her. He was hesitated, feeling his manhood grow hard as he watched her in silence, and then he moved closer. She hadn't seemed to notice as he sat next to her watching her every move closely. His manhood throbbed intensely as she exploded into orgasm, and he considered taking advantage of the situation, but didn't, waiting instead for her to come out the clouds and open her eyes.
She had blushed very nicely when she first saw him, and he realized she was very attractive and very nicely shaped as well. However, in embarrassment she left so quickly he had not even the chance to find out her name. He did somehow seeing her before but out of campus like near his home when he was in high school. But there were many people in college that were from the same town as he was. He smiled again thinking of her, then groaned in frustration. Somehow, someway he had to find out who she was.
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Marron stepped into the room, slowly shutting the door behind her, letting the towel drop to the floor in a crumpled heap.
"Hey Marron!" her roommates cheery voice greeted her. "Been sunbathing on the roof again?"
Marron blushed before she could stop herself and turned away so Paris could not see her expression. "Yes", she said softly. She went to her dresser and pulled out a t-shirt and shorts and quickly changed. After regaining her composure, she asked as calmly as possible, "Hey, Paris, you ever see this cute guy around with purple hair looks kind of like……" she described the guy from the roof as the best she could.
Paris thought fro a moment, then grinned. "Sounds like Trunks Briefs he's Goten's best friend and wow is that guy gorgeous. But I got Goten so that's fine with me." She glanced at Marron. "Why, got hots for the guy?"
Marron sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close to her chin, and stared at the floor. "no", she mumbled. "I just wondered who he was. Besides you know how useless I am when it comes to guys".
Paris laughed. Find him at a party, after you've had a few drinks. That would loosen you tongue."
"somehow I think it'll take more than that in this case", Marron muttered so quietly so that Lindsay didn't know she had spoken. (how could I have done that) Marron though in disbelief
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Till the next chapter Read & review please