Chapter 6
"That was soo fun," Sam said when they walked in the door.
"What, you've never went out and got ice cream and a coke float at 1 o'clock in the morning?"
"No, usually I'm at home in bed or on the computer."
"Well, I'm gonna haft to fix that wont I?"
Both of them started to laugh again.
Stumbling down the hall, Trunks shushed her as they both ducked into his room.
"My sides hurt to bad right now," Sam said after he had closed the door.
"Where did you learn how to dance like that?"
"Like what?"
"Back at the club."
"If I told ya I'd hafta kill ya. Now I'm going to go change."
Sam went to her room, undressed and slipped on an oversized shirt and a pair of shorts.
While in his room, Trunks was changing into a pair of sweat pants.
He went through the bathroom and looked in on her to find her pulling her hair up into a ponytail.
"Hey are you tired?"
She turned to look at him, and again he realized just how beautiful she was, and said, "Are you kidding? The is absolutely no way I could sleep now."
He smiled, "This might be an odd question, but how good are you at checkers?"
She looked at him with this strange yet curious look on her face.
5 maybe 10 minutes later, the board was set up between them, plus a bowl of popcorn and two cokes setting off to the side.
Lying on the floor, the two played three rounds before………..
"Let's see….I've got 7 pieces on the board and you have….2. Hmm…I wonder who will win this round."
"Don't get to confident missy."
"Missy? Now you listen here buddy…if you weren't bigger than me. I'd be able to take you on easy."
"Really? You think so."
"Not now no. If you were normal I could."
"I'm not normal?"
"Well, not every one I know is half-sayain."
"Well, you have a point. Hey, I got an idea…"
"What?"
"No, you wouldn't do it."
"Wouldn't do what?"
"Nothing, forget it."
"No, what is it?"
"Nothing."
Sam sat up, "Come on, tell me."
"No, just forget it."
"No, tell me."
"Well,………no you wont do it, I forgot. Your afraid of heights."
Sam just looked at him.
He just stared back, waiting for her to say something.
Leaning forward on her hands, getting close to his face she said, "I can take anything you can dish out."
"Are you sure. It's pretty high up there."
"Bring it on."
"You may want to put some pants on then, it could be cold out tonight."
She slipped on a pair of sweats and came back to where they had been just as Trunks pulled on a shirt.
She bit her bottom lip just watching the muscles in his back as he moved.
When they went out into the living room Vegeta was looking out the window.
"Where are you two off to at this time of night?", he asked not turning around.
"Just taking her outside. Why?"
Vegeta didn't answer.
Trunks maneuvered Sam toward the door and opened it.
"Your taking her out to the Lookout."
"Yeah."
"Don't stay out to long. The woman worries."
"No problem. Be back before sun up."
They walked out the door."
"What's 'the lookout'?"
"It's a place that has a really incredible view."
"Okay."
Trunks still wasn't to crazy about Sam flying on her own. But he didn't say anything and let her try it.
"You okay by yourself?"
"Yeah I think."
"Okay then, let's go."
Trunks lead the way.
At one point Trunks look over Sam was and she seemed paler.
He got closer to her took hold her arm, and stopped.
"I'm okay. Really."
"No your not."
"I thought you didn't like me."
He took her into his arms and started flying again.
"Just rest and shut your mouth."
"Excuse me?"
He just laughed and didn't say anything.
When they got the lookout, it looked deserted, but Trunks knew better, and liked it better that they did seem alone, at least for awhile.
He let her down and watched as she wandered not very far, but stayed away from the edge.
"This view is incredible. How high up are we?"
"Not really sure it's high though."
Sam came up to him, looked down at her feet, and sighed.
"Trunks, there's something I hafta do. But I don't know if I can."
"Could I help?"
She kind of laughed. "Just close your eyes."
He stood looking at her for an second, then shrugged and closed his eyes.
She looked up, took a breath and kissed him.
His arms went around her waist, and hers went up behind his neck.
Staying like that for only a minute, Trunks knew right then, he was honestly, head-over-heels-in love with her.
When they parted, he asked, "And you felt that you just had to do that?"
Sam bit her lip and looked away. He pulled her close to him and whispered, "Ever had a huge crush on someone, then something happens and you fall in love with them?"
"Uh-huh."
He nodded.
"Ever had that feeling that even though you were standing, you couldn't feel your legs, and it felt like you were floating?"
"Yeah."
"Me too."
"Trunks, what's happening here?"
He took a deep breath and said, "I'm not positive, but it's getting late and we should…"
"You mean early."
"What?"
"You said late, but it's early in the morning."
"Oh, well you know what I mean."
"Anyway, I need to tell you something."
"What."
She stood quiet for a minute, "I think I'm in love with you."
He picked her up, and held her close. "I think I'm in love with you too."
"We should get back."
"Yeah, we should."
Trunks lifted them both into the air, and headed back to Capsule Corp.
When they back, Vegeta was gone. Trunks had put her, and they both headed back to their rooms. Sam stopped at her door and looked over at Trunks who had already opened his.
"Night."
"Yeah, if you need anything."
"I know, your right next door."
"Right."
They each walked into their rooms and closed the doors.
Sam went to the bed and changed back into her shorts. She looked back towards the bathroom to find the door closed.
She heard the shower running. 'He's taking a shower at this hour?'
She sat on the bed and picked up a book from the night stand and opened it.
About 5 minutes later the water turned off.
The door opened, and he asked, "You want this door open?"
She acted like she was too involved in the book, to keep from staring, and just nodded.
He turned and went into his room. 'What are you thinking? There is no way you can do that. Mom and dad would hit the roof. No, mom would probably be okay with it, dad would put several holes in the roof.'
"Trunks?"
He turned and saw her leaning in the door way.
"Yeah?"
"Could you help me with something?"
"Sure, I guess."
She lead him through the bathroom, into her room.
"What do you need help with?"
"Well, I'm trying to decide what to do about something. Now, do you think I should go for it or forget it and continue to ignore the voice in my head that's screaming at me?"
"Um……..well, what are you trying to decide?"
"I'll tell you that after. Just answer, please."
She seemed frantic, he watched as she bit down on her bottom lip, as if pleading him to hurry."
"Go for it, I guess."
She closed her eyes, sighed, opened them again, and half smiled.
She went around him to her door and locked it. Then turning around to face him, she asked, "You want to know what I was deciding on, don't you?"
"Yeah, I would. Sam what is going on with you?"
She walked toward him and stopped when she was only inches away.
"Trunks, close your eyes."
"Wait,…"
"Don't argue, just do it."
He did, and she kissed him hard on the mouth. He backed up 'till he was against the wall and moved his hands to the edge of her shirt.
She pulled back and whispered, "Tell me you love me again."
"I love you."
"Prove it to me."
He looked into her eyes, knowing she was serious. Pulling up on the bottom of her shirt, he pulled it over her head.
Taking both of his hands in her own, she pulled him to the bed.
"Are you sure your ready for this?"
"Not really, but I guess we will find out wont we?"
He laughed alittle and pulled his shirt off. "Sam, question."
"What is it?"
"When you said to prove that I love you, what exactly did you have in mind?"
She pulled him down onto the bed "Trunks, listen, I'm probably going to regret this, but could you go easy on me. I'm very ticklish."
"Really?"
One of his hands traced the curves of her body. She sqirmed under his touch.
"Just tell me if I go too far and you want me to stop."
"Never.",she answered breathlessly.
He kissed her agin, his hand going to her waist. She squirmed again, but with his body over her own, she couldn't move very well.
When he pulled back he propped himself up on one elbow. He slipped two fingers beneath her waist band and pulled down alittle.
Slipping out from underneath him, Sam got off of the bed and slipped out of her shorts. Getting back on the bed, she pushed him down onto his back
and stratled him.
Leaning over him, she kissed him, slipping her tounge out toentwine with his.
He pulled her body close, feeling to heat of her against him only made him want her more. Running his hand over her back, he stopped at her bra and
unhooked it with a simple twist.
When she pulled back she took it off and tossed it aside.
"One question before we go any further."
"What?"
"Have you ever done this?"
"Truthfully. This is about as far as I've gone."
Trunks sat up, pushing Sam into his lap, and kissed the nape of her neck. He went further down and trailed small kissed over her,
causing her to shudder.
She slid her hand between his body and the sweats he was wearing. When her hand brushed against him, he stopped and looked her in the eye.
She kissed him and took him in her hand. She felt him tense and grow hard in her hand.
She pulled back and whispered, "No turning back now."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
She massaged him and whispered in reply, "What do you think."
He pushe her onto the bed, removed his sweats, got over her, and slid into her.
She bit her lip against the brief stab of pain, but quickly forgot about it.
Her fingernails scraped across his back as he buried himself in her.
And that night, for the first time in her life, Samantha climaxed.
Still shaking from the shock, he pushed her to it again.
She grabbed a hold of the sheet to keep from digging her fingernails into her palm and bit her lip.
Finally he stopped, rolled over to the side and took her in hims arms.
After she caught her breath, Sam asked, "What time is it?"
"Don't know."
She sat up just enough to see the clock. "4:30. What time did this start?"
"About two, I think."
"Two and a half hours, wow."
"So, what'd it feel like?"
"I think I died, went to heven, then came back and went again."
He just laughed. "So it was a good thing?"
"The best two and a half hours of my life."
He kissed her again, "We should get up, put something on and go to bed."
They both got up, Sam pulled her tee shirt on and Trunks put his pants back on. Trunks too kthe sheets and put them in the laundry.
Then they both went to his room and laid down.
"Trunks?"
"Yeah?"
"How are your parents going to react when they find out?"
"Don't know, and right know, with you here, I could care less."
She smiled and they fell asleep in eachothers arms.
So far so good.
Sorry it took soo long but my internet is being stupid.
Hope you liked!
"That was soo fun," Sam said when they walked in the door.
"What, you've never went out and got ice cream and a coke float at 1 o'clock in the morning?"
"No, usually I'm at home in bed or on the computer."
"Well, I'm gonna haft to fix that wont I?"
Both of them started to laugh again.
Stumbling down the hall, Trunks shushed her as they both ducked into his room.
"My sides hurt to bad right now," Sam said after he had closed the door.
"Where did you learn how to dance like that?"
"Like what?"
"Back at the club."
"If I told ya I'd hafta kill ya. Now I'm going to go change."
Sam went to her room, undressed and slipped on an oversized shirt and a pair of shorts.
While in his room, Trunks was changing into a pair of sweat pants.
He went through the bathroom and looked in on her to find her pulling her hair up into a ponytail.
"Hey are you tired?"
She turned to look at him, and again he realized just how beautiful she was, and said, "Are you kidding? The is absolutely no way I could sleep now."
He smiled, "This might be an odd question, but how good are you at checkers?"
She looked at him with this strange yet curious look on her face.
5 maybe 10 minutes later, the board was set up between them, plus a bowl of popcorn and two cokes setting off to the side.
Lying on the floor, the two played three rounds before………..
"Let's see….I've got 7 pieces on the board and you have….2. Hmm…I wonder who will win this round."
"Don't get to confident missy."
"Missy? Now you listen here buddy…if you weren't bigger than me. I'd be able to take you on easy."
"Really? You think so."
"Not now no. If you were normal I could."
"I'm not normal?"
"Well, not every one I know is half-sayain."
"Well, you have a point. Hey, I got an idea…"
"What?"
"No, you wouldn't do it."
"Wouldn't do what?"
"Nothing, forget it."
"No, what is it?"
"Nothing."
Sam sat up, "Come on, tell me."
"No, just forget it."
"No, tell me."
"Well,………no you wont do it, I forgot. Your afraid of heights."
Sam just looked at him.
He just stared back, waiting for her to say something.
Leaning forward on her hands, getting close to his face she said, "I can take anything you can dish out."
"Are you sure. It's pretty high up there."
"Bring it on."
"You may want to put some pants on then, it could be cold out tonight."
She slipped on a pair of sweats and came back to where they had been just as Trunks pulled on a shirt.
She bit her bottom lip just watching the muscles in his back as he moved.
When they went out into the living room Vegeta was looking out the window.
"Where are you two off to at this time of night?", he asked not turning around.
"Just taking her outside. Why?"
Vegeta didn't answer.
Trunks maneuvered Sam toward the door and opened it.
"Your taking her out to the Lookout."
"Yeah."
"Don't stay out to long. The woman worries."
"No problem. Be back before sun up."
They walked out the door."
"What's 'the lookout'?"
"It's a place that has a really incredible view."
"Okay."
Trunks still wasn't to crazy about Sam flying on her own. But he didn't say anything and let her try it.
"You okay by yourself?"
"Yeah I think."
"Okay then, let's go."
Trunks lead the way.
At one point Trunks look over Sam was and she seemed paler.
He got closer to her took hold her arm, and stopped.
"I'm okay. Really."
"No your not."
"I thought you didn't like me."
He took her into his arms and started flying again.
"Just rest and shut your mouth."
"Excuse me?"
He just laughed and didn't say anything.
When they got the lookout, it looked deserted, but Trunks knew better, and liked it better that they did seem alone, at least for awhile.
He let her down and watched as she wandered not very far, but stayed away from the edge.
"This view is incredible. How high up are we?"
"Not really sure it's high though."
Sam came up to him, looked down at her feet, and sighed.
"Trunks, there's something I hafta do. But I don't know if I can."
"Could I help?"
She kind of laughed. "Just close your eyes."
He stood looking at her for an second, then shrugged and closed his eyes.
She looked up, took a breath and kissed him.
His arms went around her waist, and hers went up behind his neck.
Staying like that for only a minute, Trunks knew right then, he was honestly, head-over-heels-in love with her.
When they parted, he asked, "And you felt that you just had to do that?"
Sam bit her lip and looked away. He pulled her close to him and whispered, "Ever had a huge crush on someone, then something happens and you fall in love with them?"
"Uh-huh."
He nodded.
"Ever had that feeling that even though you were standing, you couldn't feel your legs, and it felt like you were floating?"
"Yeah."
"Me too."
"Trunks, what's happening here?"
He took a deep breath and said, "I'm not positive, but it's getting late and we should…"
"You mean early."
"What?"
"You said late, but it's early in the morning."
"Oh, well you know what I mean."
"Anyway, I need to tell you something."
"What."
She stood quiet for a minute, "I think I'm in love with you."
He picked her up, and held her close. "I think I'm in love with you too."
"We should get back."
"Yeah, we should."
Trunks lifted them both into the air, and headed back to Capsule Corp.
When they back, Vegeta was gone. Trunks had put her, and they both headed back to their rooms. Sam stopped at her door and looked over at Trunks who had already opened his.
"Night."
"Yeah, if you need anything."
"I know, your right next door."
"Right."
They each walked into their rooms and closed the doors.
Sam went to the bed and changed back into her shorts. She looked back towards the bathroom to find the door closed.
She heard the shower running. 'He's taking a shower at this hour?'
She sat on the bed and picked up a book from the night stand and opened it.
About 5 minutes later the water turned off.
The door opened, and he asked, "You want this door open?"
She acted like she was too involved in the book, to keep from staring, and just nodded.
He turned and went into his room. 'What are you thinking? There is no way you can do that. Mom and dad would hit the roof. No, mom would probably be okay with it, dad would put several holes in the roof.'
"Trunks?"
He turned and saw her leaning in the door way.
"Yeah?"
"Could you help me with something?"
"Sure, I guess."
She lead him through the bathroom, into her room.
"What do you need help with?"
"Well, I'm trying to decide what to do about something. Now, do you think I should go for it or forget it and continue to ignore the voice in my head that's screaming at me?"
"Um……..well, what are you trying to decide?"
"I'll tell you that after. Just answer, please."
She seemed frantic, he watched as she bit down on her bottom lip, as if pleading him to hurry."
"Go for it, I guess."
She closed her eyes, sighed, opened them again, and half smiled.
She went around him to her door and locked it. Then turning around to face him, she asked, "You want to know what I was deciding on, don't you?"
"Yeah, I would. Sam what is going on with you?"
She walked toward him and stopped when she was only inches away.
"Trunks, close your eyes."
"Wait,…"
"Don't argue, just do it."
He did, and she kissed him hard on the mouth. He backed up 'till he was against the wall and moved his hands to the edge of her shirt.
She pulled back and whispered, "Tell me you love me again."
"I love you."
"Prove it to me."
He looked into her eyes, knowing she was serious. Pulling up on the bottom of her shirt, he pulled it over her head.
Taking both of his hands in her own, she pulled him to the bed.
"Are you sure your ready for this?"
"Not really, but I guess we will find out wont we?"
He laughed alittle and pulled his shirt off. "Sam, question."
"What is it?"
"When you said to prove that I love you, what exactly did you have in mind?"
She pulled him down onto the bed "Trunks, listen, I'm probably going to regret this, but could you go easy on me. I'm very ticklish."
"Really?"
One of his hands traced the curves of her body. She sqirmed under his touch.
"Just tell me if I go too far and you want me to stop."
"Never.",she answered breathlessly.
He kissed her agin, his hand going to her waist. She squirmed again, but with his body over her own, she couldn't move very well.
When he pulled back he propped himself up on one elbow. He slipped two fingers beneath her waist band and pulled down alittle.
Slipping out from underneath him, Sam got off of the bed and slipped out of her shorts. Getting back on the bed, she pushed him down onto his back
and stratled him.
Leaning over him, she kissed him, slipping her tounge out toentwine with his.
He pulled her body close, feeling to heat of her against him only made him want her more. Running his hand over her back, he stopped at her bra and
unhooked it with a simple twist.
When she pulled back she took it off and tossed it aside.
"One question before we go any further."
"What?"
"Have you ever done this?"
"Truthfully. This is about as far as I've gone."
Trunks sat up, pushing Sam into his lap, and kissed the nape of her neck. He went further down and trailed small kissed over her,
causing her to shudder.
She slid her hand between his body and the sweats he was wearing. When her hand brushed against him, he stopped and looked her in the eye.
She kissed him and took him in her hand. She felt him tense and grow hard in her hand.
She pulled back and whispered, "No turning back now."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
She massaged him and whispered in reply, "What do you think."
He pushe her onto the bed, removed his sweats, got over her, and slid into her.
She bit her lip against the brief stab of pain, but quickly forgot about it.
Her fingernails scraped across his back as he buried himself in her.
And that night, for the first time in her life, Samantha climaxed.
Still shaking from the shock, he pushed her to it again.
She grabbed a hold of the sheet to keep from digging her fingernails into her palm and bit her lip.
Finally he stopped, rolled over to the side and took her in hims arms.
After she caught her breath, Sam asked, "What time is it?"
"Don't know."
She sat up just enough to see the clock. "4:30. What time did this start?"
"About two, I think."
"Two and a half hours, wow."
"So, what'd it feel like?"
"I think I died, went to heven, then came back and went again."
He just laughed. "So it was a good thing?"
"The best two and a half hours of my life."
He kissed her again, "We should get up, put something on and go to bed."
They both got up, Sam pulled her tee shirt on and Trunks put his pants back on. Trunks too kthe sheets and put them in the laundry.
Then they both went to his room and laid down.
"Trunks?"
"Yeah?"
"How are your parents going to react when they find out?"
"Don't know, and right know, with you here, I could care less."
She smiled and they fell asleep in eachothers arms.
So far so good.
Sorry it took soo long but my internet is being stupid.
Hope you liked!