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Chapter 11: The Dark Tournament. (Lemon)
When Pan got to CC, that day after school, she immediately headed for the GR. She needed to get all this pent up anger and confusion out of her system, before it ripped her apart. She put the gravity on 550, and grunted with effort, she had never trained in this high of gravity before. She slowly did her rounds of punches and kicks, till she was able to move with more ease, then she took to the air. She gently eased her body into the routine of this amount of pressure, after the first hour, she was able to faze in and out while doing her routine of punches and kicks. She yelled as she flew into the city. The gravity had abruptly turned off. She rubbed the bump that was quickly forming on her head, and looked down at who had come in. Trunks was standing in the door way, looking at her in a strange way. Pan raised an eyebrow at him. Giving him the hint that he either come in or leave. Trunks walked into the room and closed the door, the gravity immediately returned to 550, but Trunks was ready for it. He slightly raised his ki to acomidate the excess pressure. Pan was confused now. Suddenly Trunks pulled his shirt over his head, and leaped into the air, coming level with her. "Are we going to spar or not?" Pan staired at him in confusion for a second, before she shrugged her shoulders and nodded. Lunging at Trunks, the spar began. Pan and Trunks sparred for 8 hours before they finally were dragged out, not from exhaustion, but by their stomachs. The both headed into the now empty kitchen, it was 11:00pm, and Vegeta had already come down and ate his 10:00pm snack. Pan and Trunks worked in silence as they both made huge amounts of food. After nearly half an hour of non stop eating, they both leaned back in content, hands on stomachs. Pan began to clean up, when she suddenly felt warm breath on the back of her neck. She turned around to see Trunks passion filled eyes staring down at her, and she knew her eyes held the same passion and longing. He brought his mouth down on hers in a bruising kiss, his tounge shot into her willing mouth to rub against her own. Pan was dimly aware of them moving up the stairs towards Trunks bedroom. She was tearing at Trunk's shirt restlessly, as he did the same to hers. Pan felt the cold wood of Trunks door on her back, and suddenly a warning ticked off in her head, Something was wrong with this, She broke the kiss, and gently pushed Trunks away, "No. We cant do this, somethings not right." Trunks passion drunk eyes stared at Pan pleadingly. Pan could almost feel her soul calling to him. The lust was maddening, but she felt like she was supposed to do something, like she had forgotten something. Trunks hand reached out and gently brushed her arm, that was all it took, and suddenly Pan found herself in Trunks embrace once again, this time she pushed open the door, while Turnks shut it with his foot. They both shed their clothes rapidly as the made their way to the large bed. Pan felt Trunks hand on her breast and moaned into his mouth, In return, she reached behind him, and gently rubbed his tail spot, He bit down on her lip, and moaned in what seemed like frustration and passion in one. They both fell onto the bed, and Trunks started kissing her neck tenderly. Pan gave a small moan of pleasure, and closed her eyes, Pan had had her eyes closed only a moment when they shot open as a wave of molten pleasure washed over her, causing something in her to wind up, Trunks was lightly rubbing her tail, every so often, he would use his other hand to rub his thumb across her nipple. Pan dug her nails into Trunks back as she bit her lip to keep herself from screaming in pleasure. Pan felt Trunks mouth gradually going lower, when he got to her moistness, pan grabbed a pillow to stifle the scream that came out. Trunks tongue slowly ran up and down the folds, before he used his fingers to spread them apart, he licked every where except the one place that she was dying for him to taste. When he did, Pan felt the orgasm wash over her, like a tsunami, she felt stars flash before her eyes as she arched her back. Trunks licked up every drop, dipping his tongue into her opening as far as it would go, causing Pan to pant. Pan brought Trunks face back up to her own, to meet him with a seering kiss. She suddenly rolled over, causing her to be on top, while Trunks was on bottom. She started to rub herself against Trunks hard member, causing him to groan. She began kissing his neck, leaving a path of red marks. Pand kissed his chest, swirling her tongue around first one nipple then the next, She went lower still, when she got to just above his pubic hair, she stopped going lower, and spent excessive detail on his naval. Trunks groand in frustration as he put both hands on either side of her head and pushed her down. Pan's tongue flicked across the tip of Trunks before she licked it from base to tip agonizingly slow. Trunks was now panting heavily. Pan finally took it all into her mouth, deep throating it. Trunks cried out as Pan began bobbing up and down. Pan could feel her own orgasm coming on as she heard Trunks grunts and crys. Pan went up on her knees and slowly Trunks entered her, when he got to her barrier, she impaled herself on him, causing a loud groan to escape both their lips. Pan leaned down to kiss Trunks passionately. Then Trunks suddenly rolled them over again, so now he was on top. He began to slowly thrust in and out, slowly gaining speed and penetration. They both felt themselves reach a mind shattering climax, Pan must have momentarily passed out, because the next thing she knew Trunks had colapsed beside her and had pulled her into his sweaty embrace. She felt his breath on he ear as he whispered, "I love you." Pan smiled contentedly as exhaustion overtook her. A/N: there, finally, that was my first one ever, so tell me what you think, and what I can change, it is now 1:04am, and I have to get up early, so for now I will say goodnight!
Chapter 11: The Dark Tournament. (Lemon)
When Pan got to CC, that day after school, she immediately headed for the GR. She needed to get all this pent up anger and confusion out of her system, before it ripped her apart. She put the gravity on 550, and grunted with effort, she had never trained in this high of gravity before. She slowly did her rounds of punches and kicks, till she was able to move with more ease, then she took to the air. She gently eased her body into the routine of this amount of pressure, after the first hour, she was able to faze in and out while doing her routine of punches and kicks. She yelled as she flew into the city. The gravity had abruptly turned off. She rubbed the bump that was quickly forming on her head, and looked down at who had come in. Trunks was standing in the door way, looking at her in a strange way. Pan raised an eyebrow at him. Giving him the hint that he either come in or leave. Trunks walked into the room and closed the door, the gravity immediately returned to 550, but Trunks was ready for it. He slightly raised his ki to acomidate the excess pressure. Pan was confused now. Suddenly Trunks pulled his shirt over his head, and leaped into the air, coming level with her. "Are we going to spar or not?" Pan staired at him in confusion for a second, before she shrugged her shoulders and nodded. Lunging at Trunks, the spar began. Pan and Trunks sparred for 8 hours before they finally were dragged out, not from exhaustion, but by their stomachs. The both headed into the now empty kitchen, it was 11:00pm, and Vegeta had already come down and ate his 10:00pm snack. Pan and Trunks worked in silence as they both made huge amounts of food. After nearly half an hour of non stop eating, they both leaned back in content, hands on stomachs. Pan began to clean up, when she suddenly felt warm breath on the back of her neck. She turned around to see Trunks passion filled eyes staring down at her, and she knew her eyes held the same passion and longing. He brought his mouth down on hers in a bruising kiss, his tounge shot into her willing mouth to rub against her own. Pan was dimly aware of them moving up the stairs towards Trunks bedroom. She was tearing at Trunk's shirt restlessly, as he did the same to hers. Pan felt the cold wood of Trunks door on her back, and suddenly a warning ticked off in her head, Something was wrong with this, She broke the kiss, and gently pushed Trunks away, "No. We cant do this, somethings not right." Trunks passion drunk eyes stared at Pan pleadingly. Pan could almost feel her soul calling to him. The lust was maddening, but she felt like she was supposed to do something, like she had forgotten something. Trunks hand reached out and gently brushed her arm, that was all it took, and suddenly Pan found herself in Trunks embrace once again, this time she pushed open the door, while Turnks shut it with his foot. They both shed their clothes rapidly as the made their way to the large bed. Pan felt Trunks hand on her breast and moaned into his mouth, In return, she reached behind him, and gently rubbed his tail spot, He bit down on her lip, and moaned in what seemed like frustration and passion in one. They both fell onto the bed, and Trunks started kissing her neck tenderly. Pan gave a small moan of pleasure, and closed her eyes, Pan had had her eyes closed only a moment when they shot open as a wave of molten pleasure washed over her, causing something in her to wind up, Trunks was lightly rubbing her tail, every so often, he would use his other hand to rub his thumb across her nipple. Pan dug her nails into Trunks back as she bit her lip to keep herself from screaming in pleasure. Pan felt Trunks mouth gradually going lower, when he got to her moistness, pan grabbed a pillow to stifle the scream that came out. Trunks tongue slowly ran up and down the folds, before he used his fingers to spread them apart, he licked every where except the one place that she was dying for him to taste. When he did, Pan felt the orgasm wash over her, like a tsunami, she felt stars flash before her eyes as she arched her back. Trunks licked up every drop, dipping his tongue into her opening as far as it would go, causing Pan to pant. Pan brought Trunks face back up to her own, to meet him with a seering kiss. She suddenly rolled over, causing her to be on top, while Trunks was on bottom. She started to rub herself against Trunks hard member, causing him to groan. She began kissing his neck, leaving a path of red marks. Pand kissed his chest, swirling her tongue around first one nipple then the next, She went lower still, when she got to just above his pubic hair, she stopped going lower, and spent excessive detail on his naval. Trunks groand in frustration as he put both hands on either side of her head and pushed her down. Pan's tongue flicked across the tip of Trunks before she licked it from base to tip agonizingly slow. Trunks was now panting heavily. Pan finally took it all into her mouth, deep throating it. Trunks cried out as Pan began bobbing up and down. Pan could feel her own orgasm coming on as she heard Trunks grunts and crys. Pan went up on her knees and slowly Trunks entered her, when he got to her barrier, she impaled herself on him, causing a loud groan to escape both their lips. Pan leaned down to kiss Trunks passionately. Then Trunks suddenly rolled them over again, so now he was on top. He began to slowly thrust in and out, slowly gaining speed and penetration. They both felt themselves reach a mind shattering climax, Pan must have momentarily passed out, because the next thing she knew Trunks had colapsed beside her and had pulled her into his sweaty embrace. She felt his breath on he ear as he whispered, "I love you." Pan smiled contentedly as exhaustion overtook her. A/N: there, finally, that was my first one ever, so tell me what you think, and what I can change, it is now 1:04am, and I have to get up early, so for now I will say goodnight!
