Through another Child~ By Briana
*warning, a bit of a lime*
Chapter twelve: Getting some then loosing it
Ryanna was in tears. Why he wanted Michael was beyond her but all she knew was that she didn't want to loose her baby boy. Michael peeked his head into his mother's bedroom. She was crying her eyes out. Michael bit his lip and slowly walked over to her. He climber on her bed and cuddled into his mother's arms. Ryanna smiled sadly and held him tight, rocking back and forth in a comforting motion. "Don't cry mommy. I will protect you." This made Ryanna smile more. "I know you will." "And so will Grandpa Vegeta, Aunt Bra, and Aunt Sakura." "I know Michael all of you will protect me." "Yeah especially daddy will protect you." Ryanna's eyes flew open as she looked at the now sleeping child in her arms. 'What did he say?' She smiled and kissed the little boy's forehead.
The next morning Ryanna woke up later than usual. Her clothes were now winkled, her hair was a mess, and her eyes were puffy from tears. "Good-morning, sleepy head." Ryanna looked up and smiled when she saw Trunks sitting on the side of her bed. "Are you okay?" Ryanna nodded and sat up. Trunks brushed back some of her messy locks and kissed her cheek. Ryanna smiled and leaned into his embrace crying again. "Shh, it's okay. I promise you I'll protect you and Michael and everything will be fine." Ryanna smiled. "Guess what Michael told me last night." "What did Michael tell you last night." "He said you would protect me." Trunks rolled his eyes. "Is that all?" Ryanna leaned in and kissed his cheek. "He called you daddy." Trunks then fell off the bed making Ryanna laugh uncontrollably. "Oh... my... Dende... Trunks you,... you never... change." Trunks blushed and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.
Ryanna pulled him back onto the bed and laid on top of him. She smirked sexily. "Aw did the poor strong daddy hurt himself falling off the mean old bed? Let mommy make it feel better." Leaning in she kissed his manly lips moving down to his jaw then neck. she began to unbutton his shirt and kiss down his broad chest. Trunks began to feel aroused as her kisses grew stronger and closer to his unmentionables. Ryanna tugged off his shirt and began messaging his chest with her dainty fingers. Trunks sat u making Ryanna straddle his waist. He took off the jacket to her business suit and began kissing her shoulders. Ryanna rubbed his back in the process, her fingers inching towards his butt {He, he}. Trunks took off her tank top revealing her strapless black bra. "Black underwear too I take it?" Ryanna smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know?" "You bet I would." Trunks pinned her down to the bed and was trying to remove her skirt. "Trunks... I just thought of something." "Really?" Trunks kept most of his attention to his kisses on her breasts. "Where's Michael?" Trunks paused for a minute cursing to himself. "I don't know." He continued his enjoyment on her half naked body. Ryanna was pissed. "TRUNKS!" Trunks once again fell off the bed. "What? What did I do?" Ryanna picked up her shirt pulling it on and stormed out of the room in search of her son.
Trunks shook his head and mentally kicked himself. 'STUPID TRUNKS YOU'RE SUCH A BAKA!'
Ha, ha poor Trunks... Review will yah!
