A/N: I don't own the characters from Dragonball/Z/Gt Mind you it's underlined. However I only own the story. Pls r&r and if you liked this story I have other works as well: Denied Emotions Enjoy -
Lace and Lingerie
Chapter 1
Wanted Pleasure
They were fighting a soon to be lost battle. She wanted him and he wanted her and knowing this it made her feel so damn good. Her eyes traveled down his body hoping that she be able to soon explore every part possible. She licked her lips in anticipation thinking about this. A smirk twitched at her lips, eyebrows giving suggestions, her eyes glaring at him hungrily, she knew she couldn't wait much longer. She wanted him right now.
He however may have looked relax but he wasn't, beads of sweat slipped down his face making his whole body drenched in sweat. His needs of sexual attention soon threatening to overpower him at any moment. Eyes never leaving her body, the soft skin and touch he longed for but only his sanity holding him back in place.
They were stuck in the same room causing the sexual tension between them to intensify. The phone suddenly rang startling the two. No one moved to answer it. They couldn't because they knew if they moved all would be over. It kept ringing almost determined to be picked up and answered. She was closest to the phone, a lot closer than she wanted to. It was the 6th ring and so on. Her hands reached out seeming to pick up the phone but fell short, not daring to move her eyes from him, her fingers found the wire and in an instant she pulled it out. Dead silence filled the room.
Now there was nothing to distract them.
The two had decided to sit the whole thing out for reasons why who knows.
He had to get over this and soon. It was so uncomfortable for him to sit in one place. Thinking that if he focused more on her face instead his desires would subside. Her face was beautiful, round brown eyes, light brown wavy hair coming off at her shoulder, small pink lips,… nicely tanned skin,… soft supple breasts,… a small waist,… long slender legs……….How wrong he was. Everything she had was too distracting for him to focus on just her face. She looked too damn good.
She saw his eyes checking out her body and that pleased her to no end. It got to the point where she could not wait any longer. She slowly stood up and walked towards him, where lips met lips. She tilted her head back for him to get better access, mouth slipped open, tongues dancing and exploring eachothers' mouths. His hands found her hips, sliding down further, he stripped her of her skirt. As for her she unbuttoned his pants in mere seconds, leaving him in his boxers and was soon tugging at his shirt. He figured she was right the shirt had to go. Her touch burned his skin sending shocks of tingling sensations down his spine.
He was wondering who was going to make the first move and through all the motion he sneaked a peek at the clock. It was just 9:47. He was hoping he could have held up longer than only 20 minutes.
She stripped herself of her shirt and now clothed in nothing more but black lace lingerie. She stood back so he could get a better view. He smirked obviously liking what he saw.
"Aren't you going to tell me how I look?" she asked speaking for the first time since the long wait. Her voice was soft and seductive, she wanted it that way.
He walked up to her, an irresistible smile on his handsome face, arms circling tightly around her petite waist, leaning in by her ear he whispered "You look like you need to get fucked." With one hand behind her back, he pushed her gently down onto the bed, lips placed on lips once again. A soft moan escaped her lips as he caressed her skin with the back of his thumb. Moving in slow motions his thumb traveled even lower. This excited her, legs then wrapped themselves around his waist, hands running though his hair finally grabbing it and forcefully pulling his head down towards her. She dug her nails right his back not wanting to let go. He winced from the pain, carefully taking her hands off his back he placed them on his midriff there she began tracing her fingers over his rock hard six-packs marveling it. He leaned in for another kiss while fast working fingers soon unhooked her bra and were soon after her low riders. In seconds it too was cast aside easily like used tissues.
His lips traveled itself down to her neck and onto her breasts. Using his tongue he swirled them around her nipples then started sucking softly making her moan all the more. They were supple yet firm, a nice combination. Her hands shifted onto his boxers trying to jerk them off, she wanted him to go in her now. Smirking more as he felt her movement he decided to get this over with and go right in. It won't be long now. He was in heat, there was no way he was gonna stop now. And why shouldn't he, this girl beneath him is his……….. He couldn't come up with anything to finish this thought. This girl……what was she to him? Confusion kicked in while his hormones impended on him trying to push out these troublesome thoughts, whispering to him there was no need for them, only desires to complete. The hormones lost, he was now aware that he hardly knew anything about this girl. Sure they had went out a few times but she didn't mean anything to him. He didn't know her. Mocking thoughts suddenly filled his head chewing him out.
"You just couldn't wait to get in her pants…you don't even know her do you?…you just can't wait to get these urges over with…is that all you really want?…are all girls just a good fuck to you now?" No….. that's not true…he answered back sadly. He never thought of a girl like that, he wouldn't……it's just these past weeks been hell for him. It's not his fault…was it? These thoughts just keep haunting him that's why he didn't try to do anything with a girl…until today. This wasn't right, he was just using her for sexual needs.
He stood up and picked up her clothes and handed them back to her, his eyes avoiding her the whole time. She was surprised, utter confusion written all over her face. "What's wrong??? Why are you doing this??!!" she asked bewildered.
He sighed, looked at her and said, "I can't do this."
"What??!!…..Why???…… Are you a virgin???" She was angry now, obviously insulted and hurt.
He sat down in a chair, his head hung in resignation. "No, that's not it."
She didn't buy it. There must be a better reason than just "I can't do this". Was she ugly?…or was she not good enough for him? Her eyes bore nothing but anger by now, marching up to him holding her clothes trying to cover herself as best as she could, she demanded a better answer.
He looked straight into her eyes assuring her that he's not lying about what he's going to tell her. "I'm doing this for all the wrong reasons."
Her eyes got real big, pissed off because she has been with him. Her voice shook uncontrollably as she yelled at him "What wrong reasons Trunks? We are in a relationship right now and your refusing to have sex with me??! What the hell is wrong with you??!!"
"I'm really sorry, Yukina…..but what relationship are we standing in now?…we both went out on mere attraction…I decided to pull it out longer because I thought we would do more than just make out…be more….but we don't even know eachother at all… you may not have any wrong reasons for wanting me but I make mines the wrong reasons to have…so I'm sorry for having you think there could be more between us." He bowed his head in apology, knowing fully well she wasn't going to forgive him.
She was through listening to him, gathering herself quickly, she pulled on her clothes and walked stiffly out the room.
Before leaving, she spat out "I hate you" in his face.
It was dead quiet once again.
He walked over to the bed and sat down in defeat. He shouldn't of used her like that, just so he could get his own pleasure, to fill his empty broken heart from the previous break up. He didn't mean for it to be this way, it wasn't on intention at all, but now that its over, there goes another girl he was with down the drain. It's been months since he had sexual attention…..actually any kind of attention at all. He is weak… and pathetic…..but he promised himself he will learn to control himself.
There's more to girls….he knows this….but…he hasn't met one that he truly loved…….. If only there was a girl he could be with, a girl he could love, she for herself, and in return she would love him as well. But there wasn't ever a girl that came that close……..except……no….was it possible for him to even love her that way?….no…he was sure it wasn't allowed……besides she doesn't feel about him that way…….
A/N: Hope you enjoyed the story… Pls r&r…check out my other fan fic Denied Emotions
Lace and Lingerie
Chapter 1
Wanted Pleasure
They were fighting a soon to be lost battle. She wanted him and he wanted her and knowing this it made her feel so damn good. Her eyes traveled down his body hoping that she be able to soon explore every part possible. She licked her lips in anticipation thinking about this. A smirk twitched at her lips, eyebrows giving suggestions, her eyes glaring at him hungrily, she knew she couldn't wait much longer. She wanted him right now.
He however may have looked relax but he wasn't, beads of sweat slipped down his face making his whole body drenched in sweat. His needs of sexual attention soon threatening to overpower him at any moment. Eyes never leaving her body, the soft skin and touch he longed for but only his sanity holding him back in place.
They were stuck in the same room causing the sexual tension between them to intensify. The phone suddenly rang startling the two. No one moved to answer it. They couldn't because they knew if they moved all would be over. It kept ringing almost determined to be picked up and answered. She was closest to the phone, a lot closer than she wanted to. It was the 6th ring and so on. Her hands reached out seeming to pick up the phone but fell short, not daring to move her eyes from him, her fingers found the wire and in an instant she pulled it out. Dead silence filled the room.
Now there was nothing to distract them.
The two had decided to sit the whole thing out for reasons why who knows.
He had to get over this and soon. It was so uncomfortable for him to sit in one place. Thinking that if he focused more on her face instead his desires would subside. Her face was beautiful, round brown eyes, light brown wavy hair coming off at her shoulder, small pink lips,… nicely tanned skin,… soft supple breasts,… a small waist,… long slender legs……….How wrong he was. Everything she had was too distracting for him to focus on just her face. She looked too damn good.
She saw his eyes checking out her body and that pleased her to no end. It got to the point where she could not wait any longer. She slowly stood up and walked towards him, where lips met lips. She tilted her head back for him to get better access, mouth slipped open, tongues dancing and exploring eachothers' mouths. His hands found her hips, sliding down further, he stripped her of her skirt. As for her she unbuttoned his pants in mere seconds, leaving him in his boxers and was soon tugging at his shirt. He figured she was right the shirt had to go. Her touch burned his skin sending shocks of tingling sensations down his spine.
He was wondering who was going to make the first move and through all the motion he sneaked a peek at the clock. It was just 9:47. He was hoping he could have held up longer than only 20 minutes.
She stripped herself of her shirt and now clothed in nothing more but black lace lingerie. She stood back so he could get a better view. He smirked obviously liking what he saw.
"Aren't you going to tell me how I look?" she asked speaking for the first time since the long wait. Her voice was soft and seductive, she wanted it that way.
He walked up to her, an irresistible smile on his handsome face, arms circling tightly around her petite waist, leaning in by her ear he whispered "You look like you need to get fucked." With one hand behind her back, he pushed her gently down onto the bed, lips placed on lips once again. A soft moan escaped her lips as he caressed her skin with the back of his thumb. Moving in slow motions his thumb traveled even lower. This excited her, legs then wrapped themselves around his waist, hands running though his hair finally grabbing it and forcefully pulling his head down towards her. She dug her nails right his back not wanting to let go. He winced from the pain, carefully taking her hands off his back he placed them on his midriff there she began tracing her fingers over his rock hard six-packs marveling it. He leaned in for another kiss while fast working fingers soon unhooked her bra and were soon after her low riders. In seconds it too was cast aside easily like used tissues.
His lips traveled itself down to her neck and onto her breasts. Using his tongue he swirled them around her nipples then started sucking softly making her moan all the more. They were supple yet firm, a nice combination. Her hands shifted onto his boxers trying to jerk them off, she wanted him to go in her now. Smirking more as he felt her movement he decided to get this over with and go right in. It won't be long now. He was in heat, there was no way he was gonna stop now. And why shouldn't he, this girl beneath him is his……….. He couldn't come up with anything to finish this thought. This girl……what was she to him? Confusion kicked in while his hormones impended on him trying to push out these troublesome thoughts, whispering to him there was no need for them, only desires to complete. The hormones lost, he was now aware that he hardly knew anything about this girl. Sure they had went out a few times but she didn't mean anything to him. He didn't know her. Mocking thoughts suddenly filled his head chewing him out.
"You just couldn't wait to get in her pants…you don't even know her do you?…you just can't wait to get these urges over with…is that all you really want?…are all girls just a good fuck to you now?" No….. that's not true…he answered back sadly. He never thought of a girl like that, he wouldn't……it's just these past weeks been hell for him. It's not his fault…was it? These thoughts just keep haunting him that's why he didn't try to do anything with a girl…until today. This wasn't right, he was just using her for sexual needs.
He stood up and picked up her clothes and handed them back to her, his eyes avoiding her the whole time. She was surprised, utter confusion written all over her face. "What's wrong??? Why are you doing this??!!" she asked bewildered.
He sighed, looked at her and said, "I can't do this."
"What??!!…..Why???…… Are you a virgin???" She was angry now, obviously insulted and hurt.
He sat down in a chair, his head hung in resignation. "No, that's not it."
She didn't buy it. There must be a better reason than just "I can't do this". Was she ugly?…or was she not good enough for him? Her eyes bore nothing but anger by now, marching up to him holding her clothes trying to cover herself as best as she could, she demanded a better answer.
He looked straight into her eyes assuring her that he's not lying about what he's going to tell her. "I'm doing this for all the wrong reasons."
Her eyes got real big, pissed off because she has been with him. Her voice shook uncontrollably as she yelled at him "What wrong reasons Trunks? We are in a relationship right now and your refusing to have sex with me??! What the hell is wrong with you??!!"
"I'm really sorry, Yukina…..but what relationship are we standing in now?…we both went out on mere attraction…I decided to pull it out longer because I thought we would do more than just make out…be more….but we don't even know eachother at all… you may not have any wrong reasons for wanting me but I make mines the wrong reasons to have…so I'm sorry for having you think there could be more between us." He bowed his head in apology, knowing fully well she wasn't going to forgive him.
She was through listening to him, gathering herself quickly, she pulled on her clothes and walked stiffly out the room.
Before leaving, she spat out "I hate you" in his face.
It was dead quiet once again.
He walked over to the bed and sat down in defeat. He shouldn't of used her like that, just so he could get his own pleasure, to fill his empty broken heart from the previous break up. He didn't mean for it to be this way, it wasn't on intention at all, but now that its over, there goes another girl he was with down the drain. It's been months since he had sexual attention…..actually any kind of attention at all. He is weak… and pathetic…..but he promised himself he will learn to control himself.
There's more to girls….he knows this….but…he hasn't met one that he truly loved…….. If only there was a girl he could be with, a girl he could love, she for herself, and in return she would love him as well. But there wasn't ever a girl that came that close……..except……no….was it possible for him to even love her that way?….no…he was sure it wasn't allowed……besides she doesn't feel about him that way…….
A/N: Hope you enjoyed the story… Pls r&r…check out my other fan fic Denied Emotions