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This story takes place when Pan is 21 and has just finished her junior year at the local college where Gohan teaches. She is back at home for her summer break and has been working at a dojo as an instructor since school let out. Trunk's is 33 and Co-President of Capsule Corp. (Bulma isn't retired yet, but is getting ready to turn the company over to Trunks so she can go back to inventing). Anyway as you've guessed by now this is a P/T get together story, just a bit different than what your used too. Enjoy and let me know what you think.
Waiting for the Moon Chapter 1
She stopped as she felt for his ki, checking to make sure she was heading in the right direction. He was there, his ki signal strong as ever. As she floated silently she let the discoveries of the last few months come back to her.
The need had started about four full moons ago (this is her fourth full moon) during her spring break; in fact the first had sent her to SS1. At that point she had been unsure of what was happening to her, until Vegeta had told her. According to the full-blooded Saiyan, she was going into heat. She had laughed at him and told him that it was impossible since she had been having her period since she was 15. Amazingly, Vegeta had kept his temper and gave her a more detailed explanation. Her saiyan instincts were telling her mind and body to find a mate. But that wasn't the only part of it. Vegeta also told her that on Vegeta-sie she was at the beginning of her peak breeding years. Meaning that her body also wanted her to become pregnant. Needless to say this bit of information had sent her father into an uproar. His little girl (yes, her father still thought of her as his little girl thought Pan as a small smile played across her face) was too young to find a mate, let alone go through the actions to become pregnant! Up until that point she had been okay with the whole mating thing, but getting pregnant! She wasn't ready to carry, have, and raise a baby! Vegeta had seen the shock and disbelief on her face and had explained to her that if she didn't mate soon her urges and power would become uncontrollable and then she would be dangerous, to everyone. He continued to say that if she took a mate and they bonded, then they could try and control the possibility of a pregnancy. Or she could see if Bulma could come up with a form of birth control strong enough for a saiyan. As he rose to leave, Vegeta had told her to let him know what she decided to do. She had looked at him questioningly and in his normal impatient voice told her that if she decided to wait that he, Goku, and her father would take her into hiding with them during the full moon. He continued as if knowing what she would ask next. No, she wouldn't go after them since they were already mated males. Silently, she had nodded and told him that she would be over the next day to talk to Bulma.
The next few months had been torture; her urges had slowly been driving her insane. Bulma had jumped at the idea of developing a form of birth control for her. After numerous prototypes, failures, and blood samples later Bulma had finally come up with a serum that would prevent her from becoming pregnant a week before her second heat. Bulma explained that the serum worked along the same principals as the human form of birth control known as "the pill", but the levels of hormones and drugs had been increased dramatically. Other drugs had been added as well because of her saiyan blood. Bulma told her that she wanted her to wait until she had two injections before she went after a mate, to insure that her body was completely under the drug's effects. Three days after the second full moon Bulma gave her first injection. (During the full moon is when a saiyan is the most fertile and several days after if she isn't pregnant a female will have her "period". For all of you out there who have taken sex-education then you know that a menstrual cycle starts with the beginning of a period.) Her body's reaction to the drugs had been horrible. The first two days after the injection had been so bad that Bulma had put her on round the clock observations in the Med-Ward at Capsule Corp., as well as IV fluids, and drugs to sleep. The drugs had left her too weak to move and extremely sensitive to light and touch. She hadn't been able to keep anything down. Her parents had been extremely worried, but Bulma had told them that she had expected something along those lines to happen. Her body had been fighting the components of the injection, but after a few days it would come to accept the drugs. True to Bulma's prediction by the fourth day she had been able to sit-up and get off the pain-meds. She had asked Bulma if she could expect that reaction every time she had the injection; which to her relief Bulma had answered no to. She could still expect to be sick for at least a day or two after each shot, but nothing like the first time. Within a week she had been back to her old self and at the next full moon had nearly knocked out her father when she had gone into hiding with them. The second injection had gone much better than the first and had only left her feeling like she had a 48-hour flu bug.
Sometime between her second and third heat she had chosen Trunks, her lifetime friend and secret crush, to be her mate. She realized this herself during the third full moon, as she had been lying exhausted in her tent after sparring with Vegeta, her grandpa (Goku), and her father all night. She had found herself thinking about him in ways she had only dreamed about before. She had been glad that she was alone and didn't have to try and explain why she was blushing so badly to her father let alone Vegeta.
The past month had been extremely difficult; all she could do was think about Trunks and how he would be hers. At the thought of her soon-to-be mate she gave a low, feral growl and started off again.
The campsite of the mated saiyan men.
"So, she couldn't take it anymore son?" Goku asked his eldest son.
"No, the urges were driving her mad." Gohan replied softly. The idea of his little girl taking a mate had been killing him, but he knew it was only natural and that neither he nor Videl could stop her.
"You know she's chosen my brat as her mate." Said Vegeta breaking Gohan's inner thoughts with his statement.
"I had an idea that she would go after him, but I swear if he hurts her.I have no reservations about going after him Vegeta." Gohan growled back as his ki flared around him.
"You don't need to worry you baka, I'd worry more about what Pan's going to do to him!" laughed Vegeta.
In a flash of golden light Gohan turned SS2 and attacked the prince. Goku shook his head, as the two saiyans proceeded to beat each other, and thought to himself "This is going to be a loooong night."
Somewhere in the deep forest, far away from anything.
Trunks sat next to the fire that he had built earlier that night lost in thought. Normally he and Goten would go off to the wastelands during the full moon and beat the snot out of each other and the land. But this time something had kept him there in the forest that still covered the valley and mountains next to his home.
"Home." he whispered aloud to himself. Standing up he began to pace in front of his tent, fighting the urge to take off and go find his father, Goku, and Gohan and battle himself into exhaustion. The last month and a half he had felt increasingly restless. He had begun to spend long hours flying to secluded areas and mediating; in fact he had even bought 100 acres of land and started construction on a house of his own. Why? He really didn't know why, just that some little voice in his head had told him too. So many things were changing, maybe that was why. His mother was getting ready to retire and hand the reigns of Capsule Corp. over to him. "Or maybe its these feelings your hiding from a certain someone?" called the voice in his head.
"What!? I can't do anything about it; hopefully she'll realize it herself and do something about it. I don't even want to think about what her father would do to me if he knew how I felt about her!" he blurted out.
"You know you want her for your own, you know you love her why can't you just be the Saiyan that you are and take her? You can't just say that all your feeling is physical; the way her eyes light up when she laughs or how about the way she sticks her tongue out the corner of her mouth and plays with her hair when your playing chess together, huh? She's the only girl you can have a real conversation with and you don't have to worry about her being after your money, since you've know her since she was still in her mother's womb."
"Okay, I get the point. But it has to happen when I say it can.geez I've really got to stop talking to myself." Trunks muttered. "I can see it now, President of Capsule Corp. sent to loony bin, Mom would love that."
Turning back to his fire he added another piece of wood and settled back down to meditate. "Pan, what am I going to do?" he whispered to the wind.
Searching the horizon for any signs of Trunks, she allowed herself to hover and focus on his ki signal. He was there just past the first outcroppings of the mountains that towered over the valley that her family called home. Lowering her ki to the minimum level that was required for flying she descended to just above the treetops.
Stopping short of the small clearing that his campsite was set up in she dropped to the ground and dropped her ki level completely to avoid detection. Finding a large boulder that the glaciers had dumped in the valley long ago she hide along it, observing her prey. He was sitting before a small fire lost deep in thought every once in awhile muttering something to himself. A smirk crossed her face as she thought of Bulma's reaction to her son being delusional. Glancing quickly at the bright orb that illuminated the sky, she allowed herself to give over to the heritage that would change her life forever.
Lost in his thoughts Trunks did not sense her approach or the sudden lose of the ki signal that had been there. Occasionally he would make a soft comment to himself about his thoughts. His fire had all but died down to embers when he noticed it, cursing his lack of awareness he stood to go gather some more fire wood; only to find himself flat on his back with a bundle of crackling ki mass sitting on his stomach.
Stunned he managed to identify his attacker, "Pan?" he choked out.
"You know Trunks, you really shouldn't talk to yourself like that. People might begin to think that you're crazy." She replied. Trunks could only stare dumbly at her; he hadn't seen her in a few months, business had kept him out of the country constantly. Her power level had increased at least three times and he could sense that she was still holding back. Her eyes were what held him there though, instead of the normal black, red and gold flecks were visible and they sparking with a fire that he had never seen before.
"Pan, can you." a hand clamped over his mouth. "Shut up." Was the reply. He managed to rip her hand away for a moment. "What's your problem." this time a swift right hook slammed into his jaw. "I told you to shut up." She growled back. Trying to keep control of his angry, Trunks tried to escape the position she held him in. His attempts were futile as Pan continued to pin him there. He didn't want to power up and hurt her, but his saiyan side was taking over regardless of what he wanted to do. The combination of frustrations he felt over the situation he was in, as well as, the fact that her lithe body was pressed up against his didn't help any.
"Come on Trunks, if you don't want me here do something about it." She taunted him. Feeling his control slip Trunks powered up, only to find himself starring back into the eyes of the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Pan had ascended to super saiyan and he hadn't even known. Suddenly she moved grabbing a handful of hair and yanked his head back. Leaning over him she whispered in his ear. "Look at the moon, pretty boy its been waiting for you all night."
Shocked at her quick and unsuspected move all he could do was stare dumbly at the glowing orb of light. A growl began to emerge from him as the effects of the moon began to overwhelm him. Something within him snapped as he realized that this was what he had been waiting for. Wrenching his arms from her grasp he pinned her to himself, enjoying the feel of her struggling against him. Taking the moment while she was still off guard he rolled over, pinning her beneath his body.
"No, you look at the moon." He growled as he used the same tactic that she had. Grabbing a handful of hair he twisted it pulling her head back, exposing her neck to him. Lowering his head he grazed his teeth over the hollow of her throat earning a low guttural moan from her. He heard the ki blast before he saw it or felt it but managed to put up a small shield against it. Using the momentum of the blast he pushed away from her and landed a few 100 yards away coming up in a stance that bore years of practice and unconscious thought. He smirked as he saw her coming at him, ablaze in the ki characteristics of SS1. Powering up himself, a primal scream of the hunt escaped him as charged to meet her.
(This is were the fight scene would occur but I suck at writing them, so please use your imagination. Important details of the battle will be revealed in upcoming chapters. Thanks!)
She watched as he fell to the ground and lay still. She quickly felt out his ki, it was weak, but he was out cold. She smiled softly as she thought to herself "I did it, I won." as the pain and exhaustion hit her. She felt herself falling back to earth as the last of her strength left her. The darkness engulfed her as she hit the ground.
End Chapter 1 Chapter 2 coming soon!
This story takes place when Pan is 21 and has just finished her junior year at the local college where Gohan teaches. She is back at home for her summer break and has been working at a dojo as an instructor since school let out. Trunk's is 33 and Co-President of Capsule Corp. (Bulma isn't retired yet, but is getting ready to turn the company over to Trunks so she can go back to inventing). Anyway as you've guessed by now this is a P/T get together story, just a bit different than what your used too. Enjoy and let me know what you think.
Waiting for the Moon Chapter 1
She stopped as she felt for his ki, checking to make sure she was heading in the right direction. He was there, his ki signal strong as ever. As she floated silently she let the discoveries of the last few months come back to her.
The need had started about four full moons ago (this is her fourth full moon) during her spring break; in fact the first had sent her to SS1. At that point she had been unsure of what was happening to her, until Vegeta had told her. According to the full-blooded Saiyan, she was going into heat. She had laughed at him and told him that it was impossible since she had been having her period since she was 15. Amazingly, Vegeta had kept his temper and gave her a more detailed explanation. Her saiyan instincts were telling her mind and body to find a mate. But that wasn't the only part of it. Vegeta also told her that on Vegeta-sie she was at the beginning of her peak breeding years. Meaning that her body also wanted her to become pregnant. Needless to say this bit of information had sent her father into an uproar. His little girl (yes, her father still thought of her as his little girl thought Pan as a small smile played across her face) was too young to find a mate, let alone go through the actions to become pregnant! Up until that point she had been okay with the whole mating thing, but getting pregnant! She wasn't ready to carry, have, and raise a baby! Vegeta had seen the shock and disbelief on her face and had explained to her that if she didn't mate soon her urges and power would become uncontrollable and then she would be dangerous, to everyone. He continued to say that if she took a mate and they bonded, then they could try and control the possibility of a pregnancy. Or she could see if Bulma could come up with a form of birth control strong enough for a saiyan. As he rose to leave, Vegeta had told her to let him know what she decided to do. She had looked at him questioningly and in his normal impatient voice told her that if she decided to wait that he, Goku, and her father would take her into hiding with them during the full moon. He continued as if knowing what she would ask next. No, she wouldn't go after them since they were already mated males. Silently, she had nodded and told him that she would be over the next day to talk to Bulma.
The next few months had been torture; her urges had slowly been driving her insane. Bulma had jumped at the idea of developing a form of birth control for her. After numerous prototypes, failures, and blood samples later Bulma had finally come up with a serum that would prevent her from becoming pregnant a week before her second heat. Bulma explained that the serum worked along the same principals as the human form of birth control known as "the pill", but the levels of hormones and drugs had been increased dramatically. Other drugs had been added as well because of her saiyan blood. Bulma told her that she wanted her to wait until she had two injections before she went after a mate, to insure that her body was completely under the drug's effects. Three days after the second full moon Bulma gave her first injection. (During the full moon is when a saiyan is the most fertile and several days after if she isn't pregnant a female will have her "period". For all of you out there who have taken sex-education then you know that a menstrual cycle starts with the beginning of a period.) Her body's reaction to the drugs had been horrible. The first two days after the injection had been so bad that Bulma had put her on round the clock observations in the Med-Ward at Capsule Corp., as well as IV fluids, and drugs to sleep. The drugs had left her too weak to move and extremely sensitive to light and touch. She hadn't been able to keep anything down. Her parents had been extremely worried, but Bulma had told them that she had expected something along those lines to happen. Her body had been fighting the components of the injection, but after a few days it would come to accept the drugs. True to Bulma's prediction by the fourth day she had been able to sit-up and get off the pain-meds. She had asked Bulma if she could expect that reaction every time she had the injection; which to her relief Bulma had answered no to. She could still expect to be sick for at least a day or two after each shot, but nothing like the first time. Within a week she had been back to her old self and at the next full moon had nearly knocked out her father when she had gone into hiding with them. The second injection had gone much better than the first and had only left her feeling like she had a 48-hour flu bug.
Sometime between her second and third heat she had chosen Trunks, her lifetime friend and secret crush, to be her mate. She realized this herself during the third full moon, as she had been lying exhausted in her tent after sparring with Vegeta, her grandpa (Goku), and her father all night. She had found herself thinking about him in ways she had only dreamed about before. She had been glad that she was alone and didn't have to try and explain why she was blushing so badly to her father let alone Vegeta.
The past month had been extremely difficult; all she could do was think about Trunks and how he would be hers. At the thought of her soon-to-be mate she gave a low, feral growl and started off again.
The campsite of the mated saiyan men.
"So, she couldn't take it anymore son?" Goku asked his eldest son.
"No, the urges were driving her mad." Gohan replied softly. The idea of his little girl taking a mate had been killing him, but he knew it was only natural and that neither he nor Videl could stop her.
"You know she's chosen my brat as her mate." Said Vegeta breaking Gohan's inner thoughts with his statement.
"I had an idea that she would go after him, but I swear if he hurts her.I have no reservations about going after him Vegeta." Gohan growled back as his ki flared around him.
"You don't need to worry you baka, I'd worry more about what Pan's going to do to him!" laughed Vegeta.
In a flash of golden light Gohan turned SS2 and attacked the prince. Goku shook his head, as the two saiyans proceeded to beat each other, and thought to himself "This is going to be a loooong night."
Somewhere in the deep forest, far away from anything.
Trunks sat next to the fire that he had built earlier that night lost in thought. Normally he and Goten would go off to the wastelands during the full moon and beat the snot out of each other and the land. But this time something had kept him there in the forest that still covered the valley and mountains next to his home.
"Home." he whispered aloud to himself. Standing up he began to pace in front of his tent, fighting the urge to take off and go find his father, Goku, and Gohan and battle himself into exhaustion. The last month and a half he had felt increasingly restless. He had begun to spend long hours flying to secluded areas and mediating; in fact he had even bought 100 acres of land and started construction on a house of his own. Why? He really didn't know why, just that some little voice in his head had told him too. So many things were changing, maybe that was why. His mother was getting ready to retire and hand the reigns of Capsule Corp. over to him. "Or maybe its these feelings your hiding from a certain someone?" called the voice in his head.
"What!? I can't do anything about it; hopefully she'll realize it herself and do something about it. I don't even want to think about what her father would do to me if he knew how I felt about her!" he blurted out.
"You know you want her for your own, you know you love her why can't you just be the Saiyan that you are and take her? You can't just say that all your feeling is physical; the way her eyes light up when she laughs or how about the way she sticks her tongue out the corner of her mouth and plays with her hair when your playing chess together, huh? She's the only girl you can have a real conversation with and you don't have to worry about her being after your money, since you've know her since she was still in her mother's womb."
"Okay, I get the point. But it has to happen when I say it can.geez I've really got to stop talking to myself." Trunks muttered. "I can see it now, President of Capsule Corp. sent to loony bin, Mom would love that."
Turning back to his fire he added another piece of wood and settled back down to meditate. "Pan, what am I going to do?" he whispered to the wind.
Searching the horizon for any signs of Trunks, she allowed herself to hover and focus on his ki signal. He was there just past the first outcroppings of the mountains that towered over the valley that her family called home. Lowering her ki to the minimum level that was required for flying she descended to just above the treetops.
Stopping short of the small clearing that his campsite was set up in she dropped to the ground and dropped her ki level completely to avoid detection. Finding a large boulder that the glaciers had dumped in the valley long ago she hide along it, observing her prey. He was sitting before a small fire lost deep in thought every once in awhile muttering something to himself. A smirk crossed her face as she thought of Bulma's reaction to her son being delusional. Glancing quickly at the bright orb that illuminated the sky, she allowed herself to give over to the heritage that would change her life forever.
Lost in his thoughts Trunks did not sense her approach or the sudden lose of the ki signal that had been there. Occasionally he would make a soft comment to himself about his thoughts. His fire had all but died down to embers when he noticed it, cursing his lack of awareness he stood to go gather some more fire wood; only to find himself flat on his back with a bundle of crackling ki mass sitting on his stomach.
Stunned he managed to identify his attacker, "Pan?" he choked out.
"You know Trunks, you really shouldn't talk to yourself like that. People might begin to think that you're crazy." She replied. Trunks could only stare dumbly at her; he hadn't seen her in a few months, business had kept him out of the country constantly. Her power level had increased at least three times and he could sense that she was still holding back. Her eyes were what held him there though, instead of the normal black, red and gold flecks were visible and they sparking with a fire that he had never seen before.
"Pan, can you." a hand clamped over his mouth. "Shut up." Was the reply. He managed to rip her hand away for a moment. "What's your problem." this time a swift right hook slammed into his jaw. "I told you to shut up." She growled back. Trying to keep control of his angry, Trunks tried to escape the position she held him in. His attempts were futile as Pan continued to pin him there. He didn't want to power up and hurt her, but his saiyan side was taking over regardless of what he wanted to do. The combination of frustrations he felt over the situation he was in, as well as, the fact that her lithe body was pressed up against his didn't help any.
"Come on Trunks, if you don't want me here do something about it." She taunted him. Feeling his control slip Trunks powered up, only to find himself starring back into the eyes of the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Pan had ascended to super saiyan and he hadn't even known. Suddenly she moved grabbing a handful of hair and yanked his head back. Leaning over him she whispered in his ear. "Look at the moon, pretty boy its been waiting for you all night."
Shocked at her quick and unsuspected move all he could do was stare dumbly at the glowing orb of light. A growl began to emerge from him as the effects of the moon began to overwhelm him. Something within him snapped as he realized that this was what he had been waiting for. Wrenching his arms from her grasp he pinned her to himself, enjoying the feel of her struggling against him. Taking the moment while she was still off guard he rolled over, pinning her beneath his body.
"No, you look at the moon." He growled as he used the same tactic that she had. Grabbing a handful of hair he twisted it pulling her head back, exposing her neck to him. Lowering his head he grazed his teeth over the hollow of her throat earning a low guttural moan from her. He heard the ki blast before he saw it or felt it but managed to put up a small shield against it. Using the momentum of the blast he pushed away from her and landed a few 100 yards away coming up in a stance that bore years of practice and unconscious thought. He smirked as he saw her coming at him, ablaze in the ki characteristics of SS1. Powering up himself, a primal scream of the hunt escaped him as charged to meet her.
(This is were the fight scene would occur but I suck at writing them, so please use your imagination. Important details of the battle will be revealed in upcoming chapters. Thanks!)
She watched as he fell to the ground and lay still. She quickly felt out his ki, it was weak, but he was out cold. She smiled softly as she thought to herself "I did it, I won." as the pain and exhaustion hit her. She felt herself falling back to earth as the last of her strength left her. The darkness engulfed her as she hit the ground.
End Chapter 1 Chapter 2 coming soon!
