A/N: WARNING EXPLICIT CONTENT. I sincerely apologize for the long wait, I had some RL issues to deal with and I had originally written this chapter differently, re-read it and realized it was not the direction I wanted to take things, so I scrapped it and decided to re-write this chapter and now I am hard at work on the next.


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Goten was gently roused by the warmth from the sun spilling across his cheeks from the open window. He moved to stretch his sore limbs when he felt something soft and warm pressed up against him that was definitely not his mattress.

He opened eyes at last, and the memories of the night before came rushing back to him at once. A porcelain skinned, aqua haired goddess slumbered peacefully beside him. She lay tangled up in the sheets, curled into his side, a hand fisted into his shirt, he'd been so intent on taking her the night before he hadn't even bothered to take it off.

He was suddenly struck by how completely natural it felt to be tangled up with her in such a way. Part of him had always thought he'd be overcome with guilt if he gave in to her. But he didn't.

He was snapped out of his blissful haze by the pestilent beeping noise of Bura's mobile phone. At once her crystal blue blue orbs flickered open to meet his. She seemed surprised at first, the soft blush spread across her cheeks. The phone continued to ring. Bura soundlessly reached over to silence the menacing device rattling around on the night table, before resting her head on his muscled chest once more.

He threaded a hand through her aqua waves to rest at the nape of her neck. "Morning."

"Good Morning," She smiled raising her head to meet his onyx gaze, nearly gasping in surprise when he pressed his lips against hers, and a chill runs down his spine at the contact.

He thought having a taste of her would rid him of his lust for the blunette, but he was wrong. All it took was one caress of those perfect pink lips, and he could feel himself succumbing to her once again.

He claimed her lips once more, his tongue darting out to coax her into granting him entry, she was more than happy to oblige.

He wanted her, Kami he wanted her so badly. How he had managed to resist her before was a mystery to him. She was a siren, calling to the beast that slumbered within him and he was defenseless against the power of her song.

The next thing he knew she was crawling over him, his hips nestled snugly between her luscious sheet clad thighs, he could feel her heat pressed against him and he could feel the beast inside him stirring once more.

He ran his hands up from her soft round behind over the curve of her hips to rest at her pert, succulent breasts, kneading them gently with his calloused hands. How had he not noticed what an exotic and sexy woman that she had blossomed into sooner? She ground her hips down against him and he groaned in response, snapping up into a sitting position and capturing her lips with his own once more.

The aqua haired goddess cooed in approval as he moved from her lips to the curvature her neck and licked the tender flesh there.

He continued to tease her with his tongue as she slid a hand into his ebony hair and moaning softly in response to his actions. He felt her body growing hotter all over as he worked his mouth lower and lower down her body. He peppered tiny kisses over her collarbone, pausing to swipe his tongue across a distended nipple.

Bura threw her head back, crying out, rolling her hips into Goten's as his scalding mouth closed around her. He sucked hungrily over the hardened peak before taking it between his teeth and tugging on the angry flesh.

"Oh! Goten!" She grasped his hair tightly as he continued his ministrations, and he felt swelling in his chest at the way his name sounded on her lips, he wanted nothing more than to hear her screaming it over and over, his hands moved to grasp her ass and in one swift motion he flipped them over. His mouth quickly moved down the creamy expanse of her belly, grasping a knee in each hand, pushing her legs apart to reveal her already glistening sex, pausing briefly to nip at the silky skin of her inner thigh-

It was then that they heard several, LOUD rapid knocks at the door.

"Dammnit!" Bura swore snatching the sheets from the bed and hastily covering herself with them as she all but leaped out of bed toward the door, leaving a very naked and frustrated Goten in the bed. "Yes!?"

"It's your Mother! Open this damn door!" Came the reply from the other side of the door.

Bura threw look back at Goten over her shoulder, gesturing for him to be quiet with a single finger at her lips.

Bura cracked the door open to peek out into the hallway, to be met with the surprisingly enraged sight of her Mother.

"HOW ARE YOU STILL ASLEEP?!-Are you- Where are your clothes!? Is… someone else in there with you?"

"Mother!- Why are you freaking out?"

"Your brother is missing."

Trunks.

Goten's chest clenched tightly at that.

"…What?"

"If you would answer your phone, you would know that your brother ransacked your lab and took off in one of your prototype ships!"

"I have to get dressed."

"Do it quickly, we have to tell Marron what's going on before she starts getting ready." Bulma sighed sadly, "Did your brother say anything odd to you last night?"

"No."

"Get dressed and meet me in Marron's room, I'm going to have your Father get rid of the press, we'll tell them there was a family emergency or something and we're postponing."

Bura re-entered the suite, shutting the door firmly behind her before leaning against it and throwing a hard look in the ebony haired Saiyan's direction.

"Well, where is he?"

"… I don't know."

"Okay… Well, I know you two left together, where exactly did you go?"

"We went to a bar not too far from here."

"And?"

"And we had way too much to drink."

"Your face… Did you two have a fight?" His expression gave her all the answer she needed.

"…He told me he wanted to call off the wedding, and… I hit him…a few times."

Bura's mind was racing.

"And you're just now telling me this?"

"I'm sorry."

"And your first thought after fighting with my brother was to run back here and screw me? What, because you were mad at him?"

"No! I wasn't thinking straight-"

They were interrupted yet again by the incessant ringing of her cell phone, she marched over to the bedside table snatching up the offending object before swiping furiously at the screen,"What!?"

Bura gave an exasperated sigh before plopping down on the mattress while she listened patiently.

"Can you get a read on the location?" The blunette sighed agitatedly. "…Just clean up the mess. I'll be there as soon as possible."

"What is it?"

"Apparently, my dear brother has disabled the guidance system on the spacecraft he decided to commandeer from my lab's hangar last night, and for the icing on the cake he flew it right through the roof."

"We have to tell Marron." Her eyes narrowed at that.

"Why didn't you tell me? You know, before you fucked me?"

"I wasn't thinking."

"So you said." She raked a hand through her hair, before tossing the bedsheet aside, and brusquely making her way over to the dresser to dig out something to wear, she cast a look over her bare shoulder, "You should go back to your room and pack up, there clearly won't be a wedding today, I have to go help Mom break the news to Marron."


"What do you mean he's gone?!" Eighteen fumed.

Bulma sighed,"We checked the video surveillance, and he left sometime around 4:00 AM, he's turned off the guidance system, and he isn't responding to any transmissions…"

Marron said nothing, the room was spinning, she felt sick, she was struggling to absorb everything Bulma was saying. She knew one thing.

Trunks was gone.

Trunks ran away to space because it was preferable to the idea of marrying her.

She felt so betrayed, so empty, she felt like a fool. How many people told her that he would tire of her? Bura sat beside her on her bed, placing a comforting hand on hers. "Marron, it's going to be okay, he'll come back."

Did she want him to come back? What would she say to him if he did? Did he still love her? Did he ever love her at all? Why did he do this?

It was all too much.

Everyone had suddenly gone quiet, and suddenly they were all looking at her expectantly.

She finally managed to say, "I'd like to go home."