Chapter 5- Of Wine And Drunks

The next day, after Trunks had left with a light kiss, Kasama dressed in her most sluttish outfit, hoping it would make Trunks come over again. She wore a black bra and a see through purple tinted cover shirt. She wore a black mini skirt and shoes that would come off easily.

She knew someone would notice her unusual attire, but she didn't care as long as Trunks noticed.

At school, many boys asked her to date them, but she ignored them and looked for Trunks. He was surrounded by a crowd of senior girls who were cooing over him.

Kasama rolled her eyes and sat in eyeshot.

Instantly, Trunks pushed his way through the crowd and sat by her.

"No regrets?" He asked in a hushed whisper.

"No regrets," she replied.

Trunks looked at her clothes.

"This is new," he said tugging at her shirt.

"Yep," she said without looking at him.

"Listen, I can't come over tonight, all though you want me, too."

Kasama immediately looked at him.

"You can't?"

"I have training."

"Oh," Kasama looked at her feet.

"I'll try to come over, if I can." He whispered in her ear. "It might be really late though."

"I can wait," Kasama said, still not looking up. "Now kiss me."

"I like a demanding girl," Trunks chuckled and kissed Kasama on the cheek. He stood up and was about to go back to his friends when Kasama grabbed his arm.

"You call that a kiss?" she mumbled.

"Nope," Trunks answered and he picked Kasama up.

"This is a kiss," he said and pulled Kasama into a fierce kiss.

Kasama smiled and watched the abashed faces of the senior girls.

After school, Kasama waited patiently for Trunks to come. She was dressed in nothing but a bathrobe and it was getting cold.

Figuring Trunks wasn't coming, Kasama crawled into bed without the bathrobe. She soon fell asleep.

Soon after, she began to sleep; Trunks flew through the window carrying wine and chocolate. Seeing Kasama asleep he put the wine in the fridge and the chocolate on the counter.

He then came upstairs, stripped down, kissed Kasama on the cheek, and crawled in next to her. She would have a surprise in the morning.

I'm lucky tomorrow isn't a school day. Trunks thought and he too fell asleep.

In the morning, Kasama was startled to see Trunks sleeping next to her.

"Trunks," she whispered petting his face.

His eyes flickered open.

"I brought wine an' chocolate," he whispered sleepily.

Kasama kissed him silently on the cheek and sat up in bed.

"Let's wait," she said in response to his tracing a finger down the arch of her back.

Trunks watched hungrily as Kasama dressed in a see through strapless bra, underwear and bathrobe.

When she left the room, Trunks sat up and slid just his pants on.

In the kitchen, Trunks cornered Kasama and sat her on the counter. Her then kissed her repeatedly.

"Stop," Kasama said, pushing Trunks off. "I said we should wait."

Trunks looked at her crossly. "You were so eager yesterday and now you're shoving me aside? What the fuck?"

"You brought wine and chocolate Trunks! Do you seriously want the chocolate to melt and the wine to freeze?" Kasama said, raising her voice.

"No," Trunks mumbled. "I like chocolate."

"Then let me down and let's eat!" Kasama said lowering her voice again and kissing Trunks on the nose. "Silly,"

Trunks let her down and poured the wine.

"To love!" He toasted when they sat on the couch.

They swigged their first glass.

"To lust!" Trunks toasted again on the second glass.

"To sex!" Trunks toasted for the third time and finally through his glass.

It shattered when it hit the ground.

"Trunks!" Kasama shrieked. She had only had one glass.

Trunks had thrown himself on top of Kasama and was ripping her clothes off.

"Trunks get off!" Kasama kicked Trunks in the stomach and was pulling away from him.

"Trunks, you're drunk!" Kasama yelled at him. "Stop!"

Trunks had grabbed at her leg and was trying to tear her panties off. His pants had already been shed.

Kasama pulled away again, trying hard to keep her underwear on, because her bathrobe and bra were off.

"Trunks this isn't right!" Kasama kicked Trunks again. "Trunks you're drunk and I want you to leave! Take your chocolate, wine, clothes and go! I don't want you in my house anymore!"

When Trunks didn't respond, Kasama stormed upstairs, grabbed his clothes and through them at him.

"Leave! Leave now, Trunks!"