Chapter 10
msanimegeek– This chapter should answer most of your questions lol. No Pan has not seen her yet. The dinner would've just been her and Trunks no one else at the moment… I say would have – you'll see why. I am still working on what will happen when Yuki meets her mother… Thanks Becca :D
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+/-20 years ago
Trunks leaned against the wall, sipping his soda as he watched people chatting and dancing. He was in no mood for a party and would've much preferred a quiet evening in his room with Pan, who should be back from visiting her grandfather in Satan City- after a long lecture from her mother for not spending any time with him over her summer break. Yet, here he was, forced into a suit and an evening filled with speeches, arse kissers and unwanted flirtation…
He smiled apologetically as he once again turned down an invitation to dance, earning him a glare from his mother… He rolled his eyes and shook his head as he averted his attention while his mother stared daggers at him, probably already complaining to his father. He was waiting for one person to arrive and the last thing he wanted was for her to walk in and see another woman in his arms. He would take a beating from Vegeta any day if it meant not hurting her. Pan was still young and new at the whole relationship thing, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary stress- maybe he was overreacting, maybe she wouldn't care, but he wasn't going to risk it.
He risked a glance in his mother's direction and caught his father's annoyed eye, and chuckled, thoroughly amused at how his mother had tamed the tough Saiyan prince- knowing she had probably threatened him with the couch if he didn't do as she wanted.
He was about to give in- hoping Pan wouldn't turn up for at least one more song when Gohan appeared, startling him for a split second…
"Trunks… been a while."
Trunks smiled, grateful for the man's timing. "Gohan…" he breathed relieved.
"I saw your parents giving you the evil eye, and thought I'd save you." Gohan laughed.
"Thanks, I don't know why my mother insists on me entertaining all the females… It's like she's desperate to get me attached!" He shook his head.
Gohan stuffed his hands in his pockets and smiled, his gaze penetrating Trunks' as if he were searching for something. "I hear you… She's just worried about you. You're not getting any younger, and you're not even close to settling…"
Trunks felt a bit unnerved by Gohan's close scrutiny, but brushed it off. "Neither is your brother, but you don't see your mother hassling him!"
Gohan laughed. "True… Then again, my mother is in no rush to marry her baby off, especially to Valese."
"I agree with Chi-Chi on that one! I don't get why Goten is still with her!"
"Well, you know Goten… If anything, I think she will leave him. Goten's like my father, he will never settle down unless she makes the move, and I doubt Valese will ask. She expects him to know these things. I've seen how frustrated she gets around him these days…" Gohan trailed off.
"That's true, knowing Goten he will be comfortable with what they have for years!"
"Guess we'll have to wait and see. Who knows, he may surprise us, yet."
"Here's to wishful thinking…" Trunks raised his glass before taking a sip. "Where's Videl?" Trunks looked around, but really wanted to know about Pan.
"She's on her way… with Pan." Gohan already sensing what Trunks wanted to know. "You know girls, and Pan arrived later than expected. They were still getting ready and sent me ahead.
"If it's anything like my mother and sister then yeah, but I don't see Pan being like that."
"You'll be surprised…" Gohan chuckled. "Oh, I wanted to thank you for helping Pan… you know with my father leaving, and the job."
"It's nothing, Gohan… I would do anything to make her happy." Trunks averted his eyes, afraid Gohan would catch on to the truth.
Gohan smiled and saw something in Trunks' eyes, but he looked away before Gohan could confirm it. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see his wife and daughter.
"Hey, sorry for taking so long."Videl kissed him and gestured toward Pan. "Hi, Trunks…"
Trunks smiled and greeted the new arrivals.
Gohan felt like crying, his little girl was all grown up and beautiful. He could tell by the amount of heads that were turned her way.
"Hey, Papa…" She gave him a quick hug and blushed when she looked over his shoulder.
"You look beautiful, Panny…"
"Thanks, Papa…" She blushed, looking at the tiled floor.
"Come on Gohan, I want to greet the others." Videl pulled him along, already focused on where she wanted to be.
He looked back one last time and sighed… confirming his suspicions.
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Trunks scanned the room to make sure no one was looking their way, and stepped closer to her. "You have no idea what you're doing to me…" he whispered huskily.
Pan gasped, her body trembled at his tone. She bit her lip, he was standing close enough that she could feel his body heat, yet not invading her personal space. "I don't… Maybe I need to be educated… Mr Briefs…" his name rolled off her tongue. Her eyes widened… Where did that come from?
He growled lowly, he was stirring and twitching… He couldn't afford to lose control now. He was also surprised and thoroughly turned on by her sudden boldness. "Be careful what you wish for, Miss Son…" he risked stepping closer. "You look breath-taking!"
She was wearing a full length, sleeveless- champagne, chiffon dress with a sequined neckline, and belt around her dainty waist. The dress looked like liquid gold on her frame, complementing her fair skin and radiant features which was made-up with natural tones… Her hair was pinned to one side with a slight wave, making her look dangerously alluring.
"Thank you… though, I feel like I've overdone it a bit, everyone's staring at me." She looked around the room, feeling self-conscious as she caught a few glances.
"That's not why they're staring-"
"Panny!" Goten interrupted. "Wow, I had to do a double take… You sure are turning heads tonight."
"Hi, Uncle…" She kissed his cheek. "Don't be silly, I don't look any different to anyone else."
Goten chuckled and looked at Trunks who seemed annoyed. He mistook it for him having to be here. "Still upset about being forced to attend as usual eh, Trunks?"
"You said it… So, no date tonight?"
Goten sighed. "Nah, I'm going solo tonight. Well, anyways I'm going to check on my mom. Save me a dance okay." He touched Pan's elbow and kissed the top of her head.
"Goten…" Trunks called just as he turned to leave.
"I'm okay, Trunks. I'll catch you later. You're having a bad enough night as it is, to be dwelling on my problems…" With that he walked away.
Trunks felt like an ass. His best friend was going through a rough patch and he hadn't even noticed. He had been spending so much time at work, and all his free time was left to Pan. Even this week when she was away, he never made time for anything else- spending all his time between the branches of his company to pass time.
"Goten seems upset about something all of a sudden." Pan jarred him from his thoughts.
"I think he's girlfriend's giving him a hard time. I'll talk to him later, looks like his been intercepted by Bulla." He laughed and grabbed Pan's arm, leading her towards a table in the corner of the room. He pulled out a chair for her before sitting down next to her. He grabbed her hand under the table entwining their fingers as they sat in silence, watching the dance floor.
"I've wanted to touch you since the moment I saw you… This'll have to do for now." He squeezed her hand and looked at her with so much hunger in his eyes. "I want to kiss you…" He move closer to whisper in her ear. "I know I will have to restrain myself, because it'll be your first time, but you have no idea how badly I want to fuck you…" He bit her lobe seductively, gliding his tongue over the skin before pulling back
She jumped a little in her seat, feeling a throb between her legs. She had never seen this side of him and it was igniting her insides… She couldn't even respond, but she knew with every fibre of her being that she would lose her virginity to Trunks by the end of the night. She knew it would be the night that they consummate their love.
"Let's dance…"
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Present Day
Trunks walked back into his office once Yuki disappeared from sight, holding the door open for Gohan to enter before shutting it with a heavy sigh. He turned around and stood toe to toe with the older Saiyan which startled him a bit, but he never wavered.
Gohan searched the man's eyes, not sure what exactly it was he was looking for. Seeing as Trunks was now in his fifties, Gohan was expecting defiance, but all he could see was a young man with a broken heart…
"Gohan…" Trunks breathed, still frozen in front of the man- as if he were caught stealing the latest capsule car.
"What's going on, Trunks? That girl…"
Trunks closed his eyes as he tried to control the whirlwind of emotions. He was close to breaking again- frustration getting the best of him. Yet, knowing he would have to keep it together right now. Kami, why him? Was this his punishment for loving her, for breaking her virginity when she was only seventeen? "She's... my daughter."
"I see… and… her mother?" Gohan held his position, and could see Trunks was barely holding it together.
"Pan…" He whispered as the first tear broke through.
Gohan touched his shoulder and the dam broke. Trunks found himself sobbing uncontrollably, this was all too much. He was at a loss with Pan, and everyone was looking to him for answers when he himself needed it. He felt Gohan's arms around him as his body heaved.
"Why the tears, Trunks?" Gohan had never seen Trunks like this. He cringed at the gut wrenching sobs… This man was breaking, he was hurting… Was this Pan's doing? "What the hell is going on?" he whispered as he patted the younger Saiyan's back.
"I'm so sorry, Gohan…" Trunks grabbed the back of Gohan's shirt as his tears spilled, uncontrollably.
Gohan sighed and stepped back, guiding a clearly distraught Trunks to the sofa. "Help me understand…"
"I never knew she was pregnant, she gave Yukiko up after she was born."
Gohan reached for the jug on the coffee table and poured Trunks a glass of water. "So, you were in a relationship with my daughter, then? I figured as much…"
"You knew?" He wiped his face, a bit calmer now.
"Not at first… But, it was at a particular party… you remember, she just returned from Satan City. We were talking about Goten, and I thanked you for helping her-"
Trunks nodded. He'd never forget that night, especially how it ended…
"When I saw you together that night, I knew. But, only because I was curious and looking. Everyone else seemed oblivious… I knew Pan was smitten, and at first I thought it was one sided, until I saw the way you looked at her… How long?"
"It started a few months after you asked me to speak to her, but I never slept with her then." Trunks added quickly. "That night you were talking about- that was our first… We gradually became closer and before I knew it, I had fallen in love with her."
Gohan rubbed his neck. "Well, as a father I guess I'm supposed to react a certain way at this revelation…" He sighed. "How the two of you managed to keep it a secret is beyond me, though I shouldn't put it past you. After all you know how to cover your tracks… I can't tell you that I'm not upset or disappointed in the way you went about it, but I can understand. You loved her, but you were afraid of our reactions, because you were so much older, right? And, I'm guessing you thought I would be more accepting and reasonable when she was eighteen."
Trunks nodded, he was feeling frustrated and embarrassed for crying like a woman scorned in front of Pan's father! But, there's only so much he could take… "That's part of it…" he cleared his hoarse throat and swiped at his tears that would not stop.
Gohan place his hand on Trunks' shoulder, "I never expected you would be the one who ended up hurting so much. What happened, Trunks?"
Trunks shook his head, his whole face contorting as he tried to restrain himself. He couldn't do it again, he didn't want to talk about it. He was exhausted, broken and confused himself…"
Gohan stood up, knowing the man couldn't utter another word… "Lay down, Trunks… Try to relax..."
Trunks did as told without protest, laying back on the couch and closing his eyes- choking back sobs…
"What the hell have you done, Pan?" Gohan whispered while watching Trunks clearly losing it.
He took out his phone and dialled Bulma's direct line.
"Hello…"
"Bulma, its Gohan…"
"Gohan…" Bulma sounded guarded.
"I'm with Trunks, Bulma and he's in a bad state… Maybe you should call a doctor over to give him something to help him sleep."
"Did you do something to my son, Gohan? You know, it's not entirely his fault and if Vegeta-"
"I didn't do anything to him…" Gohan interjected with a sigh. "Can you come up here?"
"I'll be there shortly…"
He hung up and dialled another number.
"Goten… It's Gohan"
"Hey bro, what's up?"
"I assume you already know the situation with Trunks and Pan."
Silence…
"Goten!" He heard Goten sighing.
"Yeah…"
"And, you've met my... granddaughter?"
"Yeah…" Goten answered shakily. "When did you… How do you?"
"I came to see Trunks about Pan and I saw her…"
"Is Trunks okay? You know he had no idea he was a father, right?"
"Trunks is not okay, and I got that much out of him at least…"
"Gohan! What did you do?!" Goten was angry now.
"Why do you all automatically assume it's my fault?!"
"Because, you're Pan's father and he was screwing her!"
"I at least know that there was more to their relationship, and I expect you to tell me what you know."
"Gohan…!"
"Don't Gohan me! I'm waiting for Bulma, then I'll come over. I don't know how long I'll be, so wait for me." Gohan instructed, rubbing his head as he felt the start of a headache.
"Yeah, sure you bet ya!"
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+/- 20 years ago
Pan bit her lip as she wrapped the sheet around her breasts leaning slightly over Trunks who was breathing evenly. She traced the outline of his face with her fingers, moving down his neck and chest. Storing every part of him in her memory.
She groaned softly as a sharp pain shot through her centre. They had finally done it, Trunks had loved her completely. She had been scared after he admitted how much he wanted her at the party, but he was so gentle and considerate, making sure she was comfortable. And, when he filled her…. The feeling was indescribable. All she had to do was close her eyes and she could still feel him inside of her, his warm skin rubbing against hers… His voice, his heavy breathing and oh Kami, his hands… The way he bit his lip as he tried to control his pace, his intense gaze as he kept his eyes on hers…
He pulled her close and gently turned on his side, looking at her through half-lidded eyes… a lazy smile on his face. "Are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah…" She snuggled closer, burying her head against his chest. "You…"
He kissed the top of her head and growled… "I want more of you… I want to consume you… I want to be all you ever think about-"
"You already are… I love you, Trunks, so much."
"Promise that you'll always want me, that you'll never leave me."
"I promise…
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