Author's Note: Ok, now before you come at me with flaming torches and pitchforks,
I have a good excuse as to why this chapter was so incredibly delayed! It's because…Oh, look.
The stories starting. Don't want to miss it! Better hurry along and read, I'll tell you later. Heh…

Oh, by the way. There's LEMON in this section. (Yea, I'm naughty.) So, be warned.

Disclaimers: Do I own DBZ? Well, what the hell do YOU think?

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Chapter 4 : Love Is A Wonderful Thing

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Trunks woke up to an empty bed. He sat up and stretched, the events of the prior night slowly coming back to him.
He heard the soft puttering of water hitting his shower floor. SHE was in there. She was taking a shower.

He smiled and rested his head back on his pillow.

The puttering of the water stopped suddenly.

"Hey." He said huskily as she came out of the bathroom clad in a towel and dripping wet hair.

"Hey." She said meekly, grabbing some clothes and returning to the bathroom to change.

He sighed and rolled out of bed. Slipping on a new shirt, he was greeted again by Pan, who came out of the bathroom
wearing a small, tight white tank and a loose pair of black fighting slacks.

"Hey…" He said awkwardly.

"You already said that." She smiled a bit uncertainly.

"Yea." He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"About last night…" Pan croaked. "…Look, it was really not a…" She couldn't find the words. "It's, you know…embarrassing. I…said
a whole lot of stupid things, you know and ..."

Trunks took a few cautious steps toward her.

"Nothing you said was stupid, Pan." He consoled.

He took a few more steps. She backed up one. He stopped.

"Trunks." She began. "Trunks…I don't want you to get the wrong idea."

"What would the wrong idea be?"

A few more steps were taken until he was awfully close to her. She could feel his breath tickling her neck as he spoke.

"I don't want you to think that things have changed. That suddenly everything is different now because it isn't and - "

She was abruptly cut off by his lips crushing against hers. His hands grasped her hips and pulled them closer to his own.

For a minute, everything went fuzzy and she was taken into the moment. His tongue crept into her mouth and her hand shyly
pulled his head closer to her own.

*Stop it! Stop it! STOP! * Her brain screamed to her. Finally, it registered and she abruptly pushed him away and stepped back
against the wall, chest heaving for breath.

"Listen! I don't know what you think I mean when I say 'things haven't changed between us' but you've obviously taken this
the wrong way!" She shrieked, still worked up from the kiss.

"No you listen," He shot back calmly. "You can't expect me to spend every night in the same bed with you without
touching you or kissing you. You can't expect me to be around you all the time and not begin feel anything for you.
You're gorgeous, Pan. Every time I look at you I get chills up my spine. No one's ever made me feel this way before."

He paused, a bit of a blush creeping up on his cheeks. "I know we're supposed to resent each other, we were forced into
this. Especially you, I understand -"

"No, I don't think you understand at all, Trunks! I thought we had a mutual hatred for each other! You can't just go and
change -" She paused with anxiety, her fists clenched. "You can't just confuse me like this!"

There was a long pause. Neither really knew where to go from this point.

Suddenly, Trunks pushed her back against the wall, kissing her again. A leg went between her legs and she thrusted her
body closer to his, raising herself up slightly to meet his lips. He spun her around and they began slowly moving towards the bed.

He threw her down upon the plush pillows. Removing his shirt, he bent down and kissed her chest. She moaned slightly, pulling
him closer to her.

*What are you doing?! * Her mind screamed. *You know where this will lead! Too fast! You're moving way too fast!
Slow it down! Are you crazy? Don't let you're lust control- *
She cut her brain off, right now her hormones were doing the thinking.

He growled softly as he reached down and slid off her pants, running his hands along the inside of her legs on the way up.
Sliding a hand under her shirt, he slowly lifted it above her head, happily realizing there wasn't a bra to remove.
Then, traveling back down and parting her legs, he began to slide down her underwear. Bringing his mouth between her legs
, he started to suck on her soaked womanhood.

Moaning, she held clumps of his lavender hair in her hands as she pushed his head harder into her. Fire rang through her body as
a wave of her first orgasm hit her. She screamed his name in pleasure as he licked his lips and brought himself up to kiss her again.

"Ooh…" She gasped as she felt his sweat drenched, muscular body ripple over her own. Grabbing her around the waist,
he shifted her further into the center of the bouncy bed and turned so she was on top straddling, and he was under her.

She could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach, and its large size shocked her a bit. She bent over positioning herself
above him, as she looked him in the eyes. He searched her face for permission to enter, and when she smiled approvingly,
he grabbed her hips and thrust into her deeply.
To his surprise, he found out she wasn't a virgin as a tinge of jealously washed over him.

He got over it quickly, however, as she grabbed his chest and began rapidly (and almost violently) thrusting herself back and
forth on top of him. The pleasure they were getting was indescribable, and most probably the best sex either of them had
ever had. Dominating, he turned them over so he was on top and began pounding into her. She begged for him to go
faster, as sweat coated her body. He reached one hand down between her legs and began messaging her as he continued
thrusting. Soon, both their orgasms approached. Waves of pleasure were sent through them, as she was filled with his hot liquid.

Collapsing on top of her, he attempted to catch his breath. He rolled to her side, and bundled her up in his strong arms.
Silence ensued.

"Still confused?" He whispered daringly.

"Even more so." She sighed back.

*Oh god, that was so incredible. * Her mind screamed, she was already aching for more.

"Was it…" He began. She answered his unfinished question with a deep kiss on the lips.

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She woke up groggily a few hours later. Trunks had left, but in his place he left her a bundle of deep purple orchids tied
with a lavender bow.

She gingerly picked them up and smelled them, sighing to herself. She squeezed her thighs together,
reminded of the events that took place mere hours ago.

"How could I let myself get that out of control?" She wondered aloud to herself, only now realizing she
had dug herself deeper into the hole she was already in.

*But he's so…dreamy - and headstrong * She thought to herself as she plopped back onto the pillows, plucking out an orchid
from the bouquet and twirling it daintily. She daydreamed to herself.

Maybe she could live happily with him. They would be together forever and have 10,000 babies and have wild sex all day long…

*Pan, what are you talking about? Have you gone crazy? * Her brain reminded her.

*Or have you just fallen in love? *

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Author's Note: Well, I hope this story is still making sense. I always seem to doubt
myself as to whether everyone understands my stories. Anyway, how'd you like my first lemon?
I was debating on whether to do it or not. I was just in the mood, so I said "the hell with it!" and typed it up
. It was about time those two screwed each other, wouldn't ya say? LOL. Anyway, I better post this before I regret it.
Please, all comments are welcomed. Again I apologize for getting this out so late! I promise I'll try a lot harder to get the next
chapter out soon (Yea, right…). I should be trying to wrap this up soon. I doubt there's going to be much of an adventurous plot.
It's just a sappy romance I suppose. I apologize for any grammatical errors. Hope you enjoyed it! Idea's are welcomed, as always!