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Playfully, her hands scampered all over his back. "Hey, is it true that if you rub the spot where the tail used to be it is a major turn on?" she inquired as one of her hands dipped behind his waistband to begin searching for that one spot.
"Marron, what are you doing?" he asked as her hand began to come incredibly close to that spot.
As her fingers grazed the area, a low growl emerged from deep within his chest.
"Marron, you have no idea what you are stirring up." He growled, trying to remain in control of his now reeling mind.
"Oh but Trunks, I do know what I am stirring up." She purred into his ear as her other hand brushed the front area of his pants. Gently she began to nibble on his ear. *Oh this is too much fun* she giggled to herself.
"You know you are not going to be able to control me once I am enticed." His voice now slightly quivering.
"Sounds like a chance I am willing to take." She laughed as she began to mess up his hair. Carefully watching his every movement, she knew he was about ready to give in. "You know your father would be very upset that you gave in this easy." She teased.
"But my father never had to deal with you either." He said, letting go of the doorframe to turn around and begin the real fun.
Here was her chance.
SLAM!! CLICK!!
"Oh you did not just do what I think you did!" he snarled, turning her door handle only to find it locked.
"Sorry babe, but I really need to get a good nights rest tonight." She called to him from her side of the door. "And unfortunately, from what I just had to much fun doing, I don't trust you sleeping in here with me. You understand, don't you?"
When she got no response, she carefully cracked open her door, but he was no-where to be seen. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have gone that far. Please forgive me Tru—"
Suddenly she found herself lying on her bed, Trunks pinning her to the soft comforter, his lips already pressed against hers.
When he finally broke the kiss for air, Marron knew it would be harder to remain in control than she thought.
The prince looked down at the android's daughter. "Don't worry," he purred, "I'll forgive you. Lets just pray that I remain humane."
His voice was so low and seductive that it gave Marron goose bumps as he said this. His lips were leaving a fiery trail down to the collar of her spaghetti strap nightshirt as his hands began to wander up her stomach. Although she was greatly enjoying this, she wasn't ready to go as far as she knew he was going to try to go.
"Trunks please, please I don't want to do this."
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Of course you do. Why else would you want to lead me on the way you did. You must be ready."
"Trunks, please stop."
He had somehow managed to get her shirt off with out her noticing and he kept up with the scorching kissing.
Although every time he touched her, it felt like heaven and she knew that he would never hurt her, this isn't what she wanted. "Trunks I really don't want to hurt you but you are about to leave me with no other choice."
He backed off then sat up and looked at her. She put on her shirt that she found tossed beside the bed then sat and stared at him.
After a long-standing silence between the 2, Marron was the first to speak.
"I am sorry Trunks. I shouldn't have done what I did. It wasn't right, especially since I didn't want to follow through with the consequences of my actions."
"Hey, how could I not forgive you?" he smiled. "You're the only one that has shown me how to have real fun. I don't ever want you to leave." He said, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace.
She blushed. "We'll see what we can do about that."
His smile went huge. "Well, I am going to go out for a quick fly, just kinda cool off. But I'll be back and I want to find you asleep seeming how you are SO tired."
"Ok, but when I wake up tomorrow morning you better be right here next to me."
He nodded then stepped outside her window, levitated for a few seconds then flew off.
Smiling, she laid back down on the bed, eyes still watching the window. Everything outside was so peaceful. Off in the distance a lone owl called out to anything else that hunted at that time of night.
Hooooo………hoo hoooo…hooooo………KABOOOOMMM!!
HEY TO ALL MY WONDERFUL REVIEWERS: THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!! Sometimes I think maybe I shouldn't go on with this story and then I read all of you reviews and even though it is not all that many it still brightens my day.
Lily: thanks for the fruit basket.. I have hit a few unsuspecting writers and passing cars with them
Burned: I love your stories…. Yup yup yup….hahahaha so I am still on a sugar rush…sorry.
Legolas luvr: yes I love legolas too… stud muffin…yum yum… thanks and hopefully you will like the way this all turns out
Maria: I am sorry but I didn't want to go into all the details of how rude he could have been but you have to remember, he thought he was dealing with royalty so he had to have a brown nose through it all.
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Playfully, her hands scampered all over his back. "Hey, is it true that if you rub the spot where the tail used to be it is a major turn on?" she inquired as one of her hands dipped behind his waistband to begin searching for that one spot.
"Marron, what are you doing?" he asked as her hand began to come incredibly close to that spot.
As her fingers grazed the area, a low growl emerged from deep within his chest.
"Marron, you have no idea what you are stirring up." He growled, trying to remain in control of his now reeling mind.
"Oh but Trunks, I do know what I am stirring up." She purred into his ear as her other hand brushed the front area of his pants. Gently she began to nibble on his ear. *Oh this is too much fun* she giggled to herself.
"You know you are not going to be able to control me once I am enticed." His voice now slightly quivering.
"Sounds like a chance I am willing to take." She laughed as she began to mess up his hair. Carefully watching his every movement, she knew he was about ready to give in. "You know your father would be very upset that you gave in this easy." She teased.
"But my father never had to deal with you either." He said, letting go of the doorframe to turn around and begin the real fun.
Here was her chance.
SLAM!! CLICK!!
"Oh you did not just do what I think you did!" he snarled, turning her door handle only to find it locked.
"Sorry babe, but I really need to get a good nights rest tonight." She called to him from her side of the door. "And unfortunately, from what I just had to much fun doing, I don't trust you sleeping in here with me. You understand, don't you?"
When she got no response, she carefully cracked open her door, but he was no-where to be seen. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have gone that far. Please forgive me Tru—"
Suddenly she found herself lying on her bed, Trunks pinning her to the soft comforter, his lips already pressed against hers.
When he finally broke the kiss for air, Marron knew it would be harder to remain in control than she thought.
The prince looked down at the android's daughter. "Don't worry," he purred, "I'll forgive you. Lets just pray that I remain humane."
His voice was so low and seductive that it gave Marron goose bumps as he said this. His lips were leaving a fiery trail down to the collar of her spaghetti strap nightshirt as his hands began to wander up her stomach. Although she was greatly enjoying this, she wasn't ready to go as far as she knew he was going to try to go.
"Trunks please, please I don't want to do this."
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Of course you do. Why else would you want to lead me on the way you did. You must be ready."
"Trunks, please stop."
He had somehow managed to get her shirt off with out her noticing and he kept up with the scorching kissing.
Although every time he touched her, it felt like heaven and she knew that he would never hurt her, this isn't what she wanted. "Trunks I really don't want to hurt you but you are about to leave me with no other choice."
He backed off then sat up and looked at her. She put on her shirt that she found tossed beside the bed then sat and stared at him.
After a long-standing silence between the 2, Marron was the first to speak.
"I am sorry Trunks. I shouldn't have done what I did. It wasn't right, especially since I didn't want to follow through with the consequences of my actions."
"Hey, how could I not forgive you?" he smiled. "You're the only one that has shown me how to have real fun. I don't ever want you to leave." He said, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace.
She blushed. "We'll see what we can do about that."
His smile went huge. "Well, I am going to go out for a quick fly, just kinda cool off. But I'll be back and I want to find you asleep seeming how you are SO tired."
"Ok, but when I wake up tomorrow morning you better be right here next to me."
He nodded then stepped outside her window, levitated for a few seconds then flew off.
Smiling, she laid back down on the bed, eyes still watching the window. Everything outside was so peaceful. Off in the distance a lone owl called out to anything else that hunted at that time of night.
Hooooo………hoo hoooo…hooooo………KABOOOOMMM!!
HEY TO ALL MY WONDERFUL REVIEWERS: THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!! Sometimes I think maybe I shouldn't go on with this story and then I read all of you reviews and even though it is not all that many it still brightens my day.
Lily: thanks for the fruit basket.. I have hit a few unsuspecting writers and passing cars with them
Burned: I love your stories…. Yup yup yup….hahahaha so I am still on a sugar rush…sorry.
Legolas luvr: yes I love legolas too… stud muffin…yum yum… thanks and hopefully you will like the way this all turns out
Maria: I am sorry but I didn't want to go into all the details of how rude he could have been but you have to remember, he thought he was dealing with royalty so he had to have a brown nose through it all.