Minerva is back with another chapter. YEAH! Go me. Anyway this is a
completely Trunks and Hotaru chapter. Watch for citrus. Enjoy!
Purple Passion
If you are red and I am blue, then we together make the most royal color of all. ~Yumeko
Trunks sat quietly in the gravity chamber making himself strong enough to defend her honor, the princess who had come to him just a few weeks ago. He tried to concentrate his mind but it kept drifting. Drifting to her long creamy legs and her deep purple hair, those sad amethyst eyes and all the things about her that made him so bothered. Stop that. He told his body mentally. He sighed after awhile trying to ignore the hormones racing though him. Trunks rose from the floor and decide he was hungry and would go find something to eat. He exited the small room and made a beeline for the refrigerator. However he was greeted with the site of Hotaru at the rather large stove cooking a yummy smelling concoction. He watched he quietly from afar noting that she looked cute in an apron.
Before she had been sent here, Hotaru had learned how to cook from makoto. Mako was one of the most powerful and the best cook around as well as the best charmer of men. Hotaru was quite glad that she had learned form the best. She felt she had to repay the saiya-jin in someway. The least she could do was cook for him. "Where do you think you are going?" She bent over to pick up the carrot that had rolled off the counter top and into the floor. Trunks blushed and turned away accidentally hitting a chair on the way out of the kitchen and startling Hotaru. Hotaru blushed as she saw trunks and abruptly stood up straight. She turned back to the counter top and continued to cut the vegetables for soup. "Are you hungry?" She asked nervously. Slightly embarrassed for dropping the carrot while he was around. "I mean I felt like I should do something for you seeing as you well saved me and you are letting me stay here." She smiled uneasily. Seems she has developed a little crush on the prince of the ashes. She blushed more. Trunks noted the pink staining her cheeks and smiled at her. It was cute to him and it gave him hopes that she liked him. Hotaru turned back to her current task with the carrots and poured the chopped pieces into a large pot. "It'll be read in a minute." She sat down at the table and pushed the hair from her forehead. "In my physical body even some of the smallest things can make me tired."
Trunks sat down at the table beside her. "Why is that exactly? I mean I don't want to pry or anything." He looked at her face intently. "What makes you so tired?"
She sighed. "I was really sick when I was a child. My father, Dr. Tomoe was looking for a cure for me. It was funny seeing as I would grow to be the senshi of death. I wasn't supposed to be Small Lady's guardian. I was supposed to destroy the earth. There was a fire in the lab one night while dad was working in his medicine. The flames burned most of my body. Dad was so sad he tried everything to save me. Finally he gave my soul to mistress nine looking for the Holy Grail that would heal me. He rebuilt a body for me while he was consumed by the demon he sold his soul to." She sighed again. "Small lady was my friend and she would not let me become the destroyer so mistress nine left me. Even with the synthetic body without her spirit I became weak again." She looked at Trunks again "I'm thankful for what I can get. Being the destroyer also allows me to be the rebuilder. That's why I can heal."
Trunks smiled. "You are quite unique." He lowered his head to the table "rare gem you are." He sniffed. "That smells wonderful. What is it?" He sighed in delight.
"It's a soup that mako taught me how to make." She smiled as she stood to take the pot from the stovetop. Hotaru set the pot down in the sink and ran some water around it to cool it off. "Here." She brought two small bowls to the table and set them down.
Trunks being the saiya-jin that he was quickly downed the first and was instantly up for another bowl. Hotaru laughed. For the first time in a long time she genuinely laughed. Hotaru blushed as trunks turned to look at her. She abruptly stopped laughing and turned to face out the window.
"Why did you stop? You can laugh all you want. It's nice to hear the sound of sweet laughter." He swallowed the last bit of soup then stood up. "I need to practice some more." Trunks smiled. I'll see you later tonight. I could marry you just for your cooking." Realizing what he said he stood and dashed out the door. Hotaru stood there dumbfounded.
The night was cool. Hotaru sat in the dark by a window gazing out over the vast sea of stars. She sighed. It had been a long time since she had actually taken time to look at the sky. Her eyes filled with tears as she thought of the last time she had gazed carelessly into the sky.
Flashback
"Ne Hotaru-chan.nani ga ni naru wa?"
Hotaru turned to the other sailor scouts. "I want to be a doctor. I want to be able to heal people." She smiled as she heard the princess of fire shift beside her. "I want to be able to heal people and not scare them." She smiled.
"That's great Hotaru." The thunder scout commented. "I just love people but they are afraid of my appearance. I want to be able to share my food with all kinds of people." Makoto turned on her side. "You know? To share your abilities with some one."
end flashback
All of them gone, she cried. Hotaru curled up in a fetal position on the floor by the window and cried herself to sleep.
Trunks wandered in form the gravity chamber and saw Hotaru curled up on the floor. He ran to her side worried that she had collapsed from over exerting herself. She was crying in her sleep. Trunks' eyes softened a bit. He rubbed her back gently as if trying to give her some sort of comfort. Hotaru shivered and curled closed to his warm sweaty body. Trunks turned away to preserve decency seeing as the shirt she had taken from his closet hung just below her buttocks revealing beautiful legs of a goddess. Trunks sat quietly allowing her to be as close to him as she wished, in hopes that she would soon awaken from her terrible dream. As he wished she did. Slowly opening her puffy eyes she took notice that he was sitting there with her. She blushed and looked away.
"Please don't cry anymore Hotaru-chan. He turned back to her and caressed her soft tear-stained cheek. Trunks on impulse leaned over and kissed the streak from the tears. Hotaru jolted in surprise but then relaxed a little. "Sorry." He whispered in a sultry voice.
Hotaru looked deep into his eyes. "That felt comfortable." She reached up and ran her fingers through his lavender locks. "I. May I?" She asked timidly. Instead of an answer she received a gentle brush of his lips. Hotaru smiled and returned the favor, slowly bringing her hands up to wrap around his neck.
Trunks' saiya-jin instinct raged to get out desiring more than what he was receiving. He fought it but in the end lost wits to it. He crushed his lips passionately against his goddess' lips prompting her to open up to his lust filled kisses. Hotaru in spite of herself could not resist. She parted her lips enough to allow his tongue entrance to her mouth. A sighed escaped her lips at the new sensation washing through her. She had never quite felt a pull of such feelings. Her body stirred with urges she did not quite understand as this boy manipulated her lips. She gasped as she felt him lift her close and the ground as suddenly replaced by his thighs. Trunks molded her close to him as if he was afraid to let go lest his beautiful goddess disappear. He finally broke their kiss. Hotaru blushed in addition to the flush she had from deprivation of air. Her first real kiss. She hugged Trunks tightly. He stood and carried her so close to him away from the window and to the safety of his room. There he laid her form out on the bed for a moment just admiring her beauty. He crawled onto the bed beside her.
"No more tears tonight." He hugged her around the waist and pulled the cover over them. "I'll be right here."
Alright sorry guys. No lemons yet for them. Just a few more chapters. Thankies all those who have reviewed my fic. I try to update as much as possible. Anyway next chapter: A human instinct. (this will be kinda citrusy hee hee)
~Minerva
Purple Passion
If you are red and I am blue, then we together make the most royal color of all. ~Yumeko
Trunks sat quietly in the gravity chamber making himself strong enough to defend her honor, the princess who had come to him just a few weeks ago. He tried to concentrate his mind but it kept drifting. Drifting to her long creamy legs and her deep purple hair, those sad amethyst eyes and all the things about her that made him so bothered. Stop that. He told his body mentally. He sighed after awhile trying to ignore the hormones racing though him. Trunks rose from the floor and decide he was hungry and would go find something to eat. He exited the small room and made a beeline for the refrigerator. However he was greeted with the site of Hotaru at the rather large stove cooking a yummy smelling concoction. He watched he quietly from afar noting that she looked cute in an apron.
Before she had been sent here, Hotaru had learned how to cook from makoto. Mako was one of the most powerful and the best cook around as well as the best charmer of men. Hotaru was quite glad that she had learned form the best. She felt she had to repay the saiya-jin in someway. The least she could do was cook for him. "Where do you think you are going?" She bent over to pick up the carrot that had rolled off the counter top and into the floor. Trunks blushed and turned away accidentally hitting a chair on the way out of the kitchen and startling Hotaru. Hotaru blushed as she saw trunks and abruptly stood up straight. She turned back to the counter top and continued to cut the vegetables for soup. "Are you hungry?" She asked nervously. Slightly embarrassed for dropping the carrot while he was around. "I mean I felt like I should do something for you seeing as you well saved me and you are letting me stay here." She smiled uneasily. Seems she has developed a little crush on the prince of the ashes. She blushed more. Trunks noted the pink staining her cheeks and smiled at her. It was cute to him and it gave him hopes that she liked him. Hotaru turned back to her current task with the carrots and poured the chopped pieces into a large pot. "It'll be read in a minute." She sat down at the table and pushed the hair from her forehead. "In my physical body even some of the smallest things can make me tired."
Trunks sat down at the table beside her. "Why is that exactly? I mean I don't want to pry or anything." He looked at her face intently. "What makes you so tired?"
She sighed. "I was really sick when I was a child. My father, Dr. Tomoe was looking for a cure for me. It was funny seeing as I would grow to be the senshi of death. I wasn't supposed to be Small Lady's guardian. I was supposed to destroy the earth. There was a fire in the lab one night while dad was working in his medicine. The flames burned most of my body. Dad was so sad he tried everything to save me. Finally he gave my soul to mistress nine looking for the Holy Grail that would heal me. He rebuilt a body for me while he was consumed by the demon he sold his soul to." She sighed again. "Small lady was my friend and she would not let me become the destroyer so mistress nine left me. Even with the synthetic body without her spirit I became weak again." She looked at Trunks again "I'm thankful for what I can get. Being the destroyer also allows me to be the rebuilder. That's why I can heal."
Trunks smiled. "You are quite unique." He lowered his head to the table "rare gem you are." He sniffed. "That smells wonderful. What is it?" He sighed in delight.
"It's a soup that mako taught me how to make." She smiled as she stood to take the pot from the stovetop. Hotaru set the pot down in the sink and ran some water around it to cool it off. "Here." She brought two small bowls to the table and set them down.
Trunks being the saiya-jin that he was quickly downed the first and was instantly up for another bowl. Hotaru laughed. For the first time in a long time she genuinely laughed. Hotaru blushed as trunks turned to look at her. She abruptly stopped laughing and turned to face out the window.
"Why did you stop? You can laugh all you want. It's nice to hear the sound of sweet laughter." He swallowed the last bit of soup then stood up. "I need to practice some more." Trunks smiled. I'll see you later tonight. I could marry you just for your cooking." Realizing what he said he stood and dashed out the door. Hotaru stood there dumbfounded.
The night was cool. Hotaru sat in the dark by a window gazing out over the vast sea of stars. She sighed. It had been a long time since she had actually taken time to look at the sky. Her eyes filled with tears as she thought of the last time she had gazed carelessly into the sky.
Flashback
"Ne Hotaru-chan.nani ga ni naru wa?"
Hotaru turned to the other sailor scouts. "I want to be a doctor. I want to be able to heal people." She smiled as she heard the princess of fire shift beside her. "I want to be able to heal people and not scare them." She smiled.
"That's great Hotaru." The thunder scout commented. "I just love people but they are afraid of my appearance. I want to be able to share my food with all kinds of people." Makoto turned on her side. "You know? To share your abilities with some one."
end flashback
All of them gone, she cried. Hotaru curled up in a fetal position on the floor by the window and cried herself to sleep.
Trunks wandered in form the gravity chamber and saw Hotaru curled up on the floor. He ran to her side worried that she had collapsed from over exerting herself. She was crying in her sleep. Trunks' eyes softened a bit. He rubbed her back gently as if trying to give her some sort of comfort. Hotaru shivered and curled closed to his warm sweaty body. Trunks turned away to preserve decency seeing as the shirt she had taken from his closet hung just below her buttocks revealing beautiful legs of a goddess. Trunks sat quietly allowing her to be as close to him as she wished, in hopes that she would soon awaken from her terrible dream. As he wished she did. Slowly opening her puffy eyes she took notice that he was sitting there with her. She blushed and looked away.
"Please don't cry anymore Hotaru-chan. He turned back to her and caressed her soft tear-stained cheek. Trunks on impulse leaned over and kissed the streak from the tears. Hotaru jolted in surprise but then relaxed a little. "Sorry." He whispered in a sultry voice.
Hotaru looked deep into his eyes. "That felt comfortable." She reached up and ran her fingers through his lavender locks. "I. May I?" She asked timidly. Instead of an answer she received a gentle brush of his lips. Hotaru smiled and returned the favor, slowly bringing her hands up to wrap around his neck.
Trunks' saiya-jin instinct raged to get out desiring more than what he was receiving. He fought it but in the end lost wits to it. He crushed his lips passionately against his goddess' lips prompting her to open up to his lust filled kisses. Hotaru in spite of herself could not resist. She parted her lips enough to allow his tongue entrance to her mouth. A sighed escaped her lips at the new sensation washing through her. She had never quite felt a pull of such feelings. Her body stirred with urges she did not quite understand as this boy manipulated her lips. She gasped as she felt him lift her close and the ground as suddenly replaced by his thighs. Trunks molded her close to him as if he was afraid to let go lest his beautiful goddess disappear. He finally broke their kiss. Hotaru blushed in addition to the flush she had from deprivation of air. Her first real kiss. She hugged Trunks tightly. He stood and carried her so close to him away from the window and to the safety of his room. There he laid her form out on the bed for a moment just admiring her beauty. He crawled onto the bed beside her.
"No more tears tonight." He hugged her around the waist and pulled the cover over them. "I'll be right here."
Alright sorry guys. No lemons yet for them. Just a few more chapters. Thankies all those who have reviewed my fic. I try to update as much as possible. Anyway next chapter: A human instinct. (this will be kinda citrusy hee hee)
~Minerva
