So I know I said I would try and have this up like..two nights ago, but I ended up going out for my friends 21st birthday! Lol But at last, here it is. And yes there are lots of good Vegeta/Pan moments. In fact! There is a lemon hehe. I was gonna leave it as a surprise, but I know that some people don't enjoy reading that (although I don't see why! Lol) So I'm warning you now. Honestly it's only my second lemon, so go easy on me! haha.

Lastly, I apologize for any mistakes and I do not own DBZ/GT!

Pan watched her fathers retreating form as he ascended to the top of the stairs and disappeared around the corner. The sound of pots and pans clinking together caught her attention and she found herself sauntering her way into the kitchen. Her eyes immediately landed on Vegeta and they widened in disbelief.

Vegeta was standing in front of the stove, his back to her, grumbling to himself while he read over the directions of an instant potato box. Pan had to stifle the laugh bubbling its way up her throat. With a huge grin on her face, Pan pulled one of the stools away from the counter that was directly in the middle of the kitchen. Just as she was sliding onto the stools cool surface, Vegeta turned away from the stove to face her.

"Something funny brat?" The corners of his mouth tugged down into a frown and he crossed his arms over his chest. She snorted, placing her elbows onto the countertop and resting her chin atop her folded hands.

"Not at all Vegeta-Sama.." She let out another small laugh, to anyone else he would have appeared angry, but Pan knew better.

Your eyes always manage to give you away Vegeta-Sama. They are always telling me a story..

Vegeta quickly turned back to the stove, a smile fighting its way onto his lips. Her laugh sounded like music to his ears, and the fact that their connection was once again open made him beyond happy. Pan released a contented sigh and slowly closed her eyes relishing in the warmth the kitchen provided.

The sound of the plate being set in front of her had Pan opening her eyes just as Vegeta turned away from her and prepared himself a plate. She waited until he slid into the stool across from her before she dug into the food. She almost found it a bit odd, not having to worry if an enemy would sneak up and attack at any given moment. Pan rested her cheek in the palm of her hand, as she pushed around the food on her plate.

She listened to the refrigerator rumbling as it kicked in and to the constant ticking of the cuckoo clocks pendulum as it swung back and forth. Just as she finished her food the double doors on the clock swung open and the cuckoo emerged from its enclosure singing a familiar tune that caused Pans body to slightly jump from surprise. She lifted her head, and her cheeks flushed to the color of scarlet upon noticing his eyes on her.

Embarassed, Pan sent a glare in his direction before coming to a stand. She grabbed a hold of her plate, snatched his from in front of him and walked to the sink to rinse them off. When she turned back around, his face was only inches from hers and a small gasp escaped her lips. Before she could get any words out, Vegeta leaned in his gaze so full of heated passion and pressed his lips desperately against hers. His arms secured tightly around her petite form and Pan immediately melted into his embrace.

Another gasp escaped her lips as she felt her back pressed against the counter adjacent to that of the sink. Taking the opening, Vegetas tongue delved into her mouth and tangled with her own. Shuddering, Pan grinded against him urgant sounds humming in her throat as she began fumbling with his clothes.

Feeling young again, Vegeta forced himself to pull away from her and break their kiss. In one swift movement he tossed her over his shoulder, made his way up the stairs into his bedroom and dumped her onto the cushiouned mattress.

Pan pushed herself up into a sitting position and cocked her head at him. Her breath caught in her throat when his hands streaked up her shirt, yanking it over her head and tossing it off the side of the bed. Seconds later her bra followed suit and his hands were on her breasts, calloused thumbs rubbing over her already hardened nipples.

A soft moan escaped her already parted lips and he pushed her onto her back. Vegeta hooked a finger to the waste band of the shorts she was wearing and pulled them off in one swift movement, followed by her underwear. He pulled away and stripped himself of his own clothing, watching her watch him before he got back down on the bed and straddled her.

Vegetas hand moved down her leg hot on the flesh of her thigh, groping swiftly upward and inward, rough fingers circling her sensitive bud. He dipped one long finger into her wetness, then another, catching Pans soft cry in his mouth.

Pan gripped his shoulders and shuddered under him as his eyes burned into hers. He used his tongue, his fingertips, in long slow journeys that made her sigh as he felt her body relax into pleasure. He used his teeth and she thought she would go mad. She cried out his name, her body trembling under his as his lips moved up along her collarbone and over her neck.

"I want you. Vegeta. Please"

Vegeta shoved her knees back and drove into her, hard, fast. And she could only cry out and ride the storm. Pans body bucked under his, her nails digging into his muscled back. She closed around him when she came, squeezing like a fist. She heard her own scream, felt it deepen into a shuddering moan of release.

Pans arms found their away around his neck, and Vegeta dragged her up so that her head fell onto his chest. What sounded like a purr, reverberated in his chest and he fell back against the bed, with her sprawled over him. Pans fingers ghosted over his shoulders and down along his arms before making their way back up them. With her ear pressed to his chest, her eyes closed as she listened to his raging heart beat and eventually dozed off.

Vegetas arms snaked tightly around her as if to to press her into his skin. He stared up into the blank ceiling, the sound of her steady breathing bringing comfort to him. His cheek nuzzled into the top of her head and his fingers feathered up and down along bare back. He reached for the sheet that had been pushed to the side from their earlier activities and easily flung it over them both.

Vegeta released a contented sigh and his arms once again found themselves wrapped tightly and protectively around her. He closed his eyes, and for the first time in over five months, the Saiyajin-no-Ouji slept in peace.

Pans eyes fluttered open to the light shining down through the only window in the room. Vegetas chest rose and fell steadily under her head, and a smile spread across her lips. She smelled bacon and her stomach instantly grumbled against her own will. Honestly, she didn't want to leave his embrace. Pan snuggled closer against him, one more minute wouldn't do any harm.

"Onna.." His voice reverberated in his chest and she groaned. "We should probably get up."

Letting out a small sigh, Pan nipped at the corner of his mouth before shoving herself up into a sitting postion. Getting an idea, her onyx orbs stared down into his and the corner of her mouth tugged into a smirk. Pan slowly grinded her hips against Vegetas, emmitting a small gasp from the Oujis lips.

"Onna.." He warned, and Pan let out a giggle before she rolled completely off of him and Vegetas eyes roamed over her naked form.

"I'm going to take a quick shower first before I head down." With a huge grin on her face, Pan looked back at him over her shoulder one last time before she made her way into the bathroom adjoined to the bedroom.

Vegeta listened as the water in the shower began running, and then to Pans light humming as she entered it. Rolling his eyes, he swung his legs over the bed and came to a stand. Quickly dressing he walked out of the room, making sure to close the door behind him. Vegeta made his way down the stairs and straight for the gravitation room, ignoring the stares he earned from the others as he passed the kitchen.

About thirty minutes later, Pan stepped out of the shower. She let out a small scream as she slipped on the small puddle of water collected right outside of the shower. Her eyes darted around the room and she let out a sigh of relief upon noticing no one was around. A silent laugh escaped her lips when she realized that the only one who would be around was Vegeta.

With her body shivering, Pan quickly wrapped a towel around her drenched form and then another in her hair. She stepped out of the bathroom and cursed upon realizing she had no clean clothes. Pan tip-toed to the bedroom door and slowly inched it open, she cringed as the door creaked on its hinges. She slowly poked her head outside the door and let her eyes travel down the empty hallway. She could do this, it was only across the hall from his bedroom. Sucking in a small breath, Pan swung the door open and darted down the hall. Another scream wretched its way up her throat when she ran into something solid. Panicked, her eye onyx orbs darted up to those of her uncle Gotens.

Blinking in confusion, Goten looked down at the sopping wet girl in his arms. His eyes widened in shock and he quickly turned back around on his heel, "Panny!"

"Forget you saw me!" She squealed and darted into the room she normally used when staying at capsule corp. The door slammed shut and she threw herself back against it.

Gulping, Goten shook his head as if to rid the images of his niece in nothing but a towel and continued on to Bra's and his room.

After a moment of silence, Pan walked to the dresser and pulled out some extra clothes. She easily slipped into them, and brushed through her hair. Checking herself once more in the mirror, Pan finally left the room and made her way downstairs.

Feeling refreshed and new, Pan walked through the kitchen door and everyone looked up at her, except Goten, who kept his gaze on the plate before him.

"It's about time you've graced us with your presence." Pan glared at the blue haired beauty before taking a seat next to her.

"Oh shut it Princess!" Pan stuck her tongue out at her, and Bra laughed. Not even a second later, Videl was placing a plate full of food in front of her and Pan smiled in thanks.

Gohan cleared his throat and folded the newspaper he was reading once, then twice before placing it on the table next to his plate. "Good morning sweetheart."

"Morning dad." Pan greeted and her smile widened, as if that were even possible! Moments later Vegeta walked in, wiping the sweat from his brow and took a seat at the head of the table, right next to Pan. A plate full of food was already placed there waiting for him. Once everyone was seated they all began digging in.

Pan let her eyes wander over all of their faces as she pushed around her food on the plate. Vegeta and her father were arguing about something pointless as usual while Videl would slip in a comment here and there, and Goten and Bra were too busy playing footsie with eachother under the table.

Pan snorted at the two until her eyes landed on the empty chair across from her and next to Vegeta. Her heart sunk at the thought of Trunks and she wondered if things could go back to the way they were, if he would be okay. Kami, she wished things would be okay.

Aaaahhhh and the chapters are dwindling down! Makes me sad D: Not much else to say, just hope that you liked it and I should hopefully have the next chapter up soon!