A Broken Life, A Broken Family
By: LonesomePan-Chan
Chapter 17
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"Today was fun Trunks," I smiled looking up at Trunks. We had been going out for three months now, and everything was going better than ever.
I met Bra at last, she is a beautiful young lady who strives to make what she loves better. I admire her even though; she had also been in the last plan with Trunks. Vegeta was a major grump, but I think he likes me. He only told me he thought his son was a complete idiot for doing what he did to me.
"Can I come up, and see the boys before I go," Trunks asked holding the door before I closed it. I opened the door wide, nodding my head; I hadn't wanted him to leave either.
"Sure, come in," I let him close the door for me, and stood there waiting for me. "They're provably asleep already, but come on you can see them."
We walked up the stairs towards my room, finding a piece of paper on my door.
PAN THE BOYS ARE IN THE INFIRMARY NEAR MY ROOM.
NANNA
"They're on the other side of the house," I groaned turning to Trunks. He bent down, and caught my lips in a searing kiss. I froze not responding, but neither pulling away. Trunks began to pull away since I hadn't been kissing him back, but I subconsciously circled my arms around his neck, and pulled him back.
His arms snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to him. He moved us away from my bedroom, and down the hall, still holding the heated embrace. I wanted him, needed him so much I couldn't believe the intensity. It frightened me to realize I wanted him so much, but I wanted to relieve that need.
I groaned louder as his tongue caress my lower lip, asking for access into my mouth. I granted it opening my mouth and battling with his. His hand around my waist went lower, cupping my buttocks, grounding them, and squeezing once in a while.
He slammed my back against a door, going lower with his arms grasping my thighs, and lifting me. I circled my legs around his waist having Trunks push me deeper against the door crushing me with his body, and the door. I could now feel him hard and beyond ready against his pants, begging to be inside me.
I raised my hips, grounding them against him, earning a groan from deep inside his throat. He pulled away from our kiss, and started kissing lower to my neck.
"If you keep doing that, I'll take you out here in this hallway," he warned huskily kissing my neck, with butterfly kisses. I ached my back pulling away one arm from around his neck, and looking for the doorknob.
I finally found it just a little to the left of my body. I turned the knob, and the door swung open with our weight against it. He stumbled in; closing the door behind us, turning the lock. We were now alone, in Trunks' bedroom in my house isolated from everyone else with me in his arms being carried to the huge bed.
His room was the farthest from everyone, because he when he first was asked where he wanted his room, many years ago he asked to be the farthest away from everyone because it was like his sanctuary away from home.
Trunks stopped as his knees touched the side of the bed. Sitting me down, he pushed me to the middle of the mattress, and crawled over me. I looked up at his peaceful face looking down at me, and fell in love all over and over again, it scared me, but I smiled as he lowered down, and kissing me full on the lips.
The kiss was innocent, and long. His hand went from my shoulders grazing my breast all the way down to the edge of the midnight blue dress I had been wearing for the night. I felt him pull my dress over my waist and even higher until we had to break the kiss, so he could pull it off completely. I lay underneath him in my undergarments, which he pulled off also right after the dress.
I attempted to cover my nakedness from embarrassment as I saw his eyes look at me, closely, almost trying to memorized every detail of my body. He frowned at me in disapproval, he had realized I'd been trying to covered my full breast with my arms, and when I looked away from him feeling my face redden, his suspicions of me trying to hide from him were proven.
"No," he said simply pulling my arms away from my breast and over my head, holding me there. "Don't ever hide yourself from me, tonight you'll be mine, as the next, and so on, you won't need to hide anything from me, ever," he told me when I tuned my face to look at him. He was so strong, and so serious I couldn't help falling more in love with him, than I already was. I realized I would never be able to leave this man.
"Gods what have you done to me," I asked him before his lips were upon my own again, and one of his hands was fumbling with my full breast. I felt his chest vibrate as if he was chuckling from my previous question. His hand hadn't let go of my wrists over my head, so I felt vulnerable as his other hand moved lower down my stomach, to my most secret place; passing over it purposely, to tease. I heard myself moan, and arch my back to him. The pit of my stomach was twisting with an unknown feeling and my whole body temperature was rising higher and higher.
His lips parted, and his moist tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for access. Immediately my mouth opened, and his tongue tasted every part of my mouth, before he battled with my own tongue, and made the kiss even deeper. I moaned into the kiss louder causing him to pull away a little, making me whimper, he smirked down at me. He captured my lips again, but this time more hungrily, almost desperately.
His teasing hand had finally given into temptation, and reached my flower. I felt my face become burning hot, as his hand touched the most sacred place on my body. I moaned loudly, as one of his manly fingers entered me, while the rest of his hand massaged my bulb. I felt him release one of my wrists, and intertwine his fingers through my other hand. My free hand instantly flew to his hair, pulling and tugging.
His intruding finger moved slowly, making my back arch even higher. He had begun to kiss down my neck, when I had released him from our deep kiss. He began to nip, at my delicate skin leading small red bite marks on my skin. Going lower, he reached my breast and took one nipple in his mouth sucking, and nipping lightly. He was going to be the end of me, all his pleasurable caresses where too overwhelming.
I was near climaxing when he removed his hand from its forbidden position, and finished with my second nipple. He climbed back up my body, and looked down at me, arrogantly, before his face turned serious once again.
"Are you sure you want this? After this I can't ever allow you to leave my side," he warned me wanting to be sure I loved him, without asking me straight forward. I smiled at him, he wasn't much into emotion, and here he was asking me if I loved him. I let out a small cry as I circled my long legs around his waist, bringing my free hand around his neck pulling me up to his ear.
"I trust you. I know you would never hurt me intentionally, I believe your promise to me; I do want to be with you forever because… I love you," I whimpered holding him tightly ashamed of my tears. Why was I crying, I shouldn't be crying. He brought me back down, and kissed my tears away. Smiling at me lovingly, nodding his understanding. He positioned himself over me, and in one quick movement of his hips, he was inside me; at the same time he also caught my lips with his. After a whole year and so many more months we were together again.
The pleasure as he moved within my body was remarkable or better than I remember; it is unexplainable. I moaned into his kiss, and clenched my hand in his tighter, thrusting my waist up to meet his. He groaned and released my lips, going to my neck, and nipping my soft, hot skin. Still thrusting into me slowly at first, before speeding it up, and pounding into me while I held on. Screaming my pleasure, and his name.
"Pan," he groaned out trying to get my attention as he removed his hot mouth from my neck, and looked down at me never stopping his fast, and hard thrusts. I opened my eyes to look at him, but closed them quickly, as I felt all the pleasure building up. "Look at me," he demanded in a load groan. I tried to open my eyes, this time successful. He was looking at me with passion filled eyes, and with love. I stared back at him, and saw every emotion that passed through his features, every time we came a step closer to release.
We came together hours later, when the sun was barely coming out into the sky. He fell on my side, so he wouldn't crush me with his weight. He pulled out of me slowly, and pulled my naked, and sweaty body toward him. I fell asleep with my back to his chest hearing him whisper sweet things into my ear. I fell asleep in my man's arms.
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"Pan, I have to go to work. I'll come back later today, alright?" someone whispered next to my cheek, kissing my lightly.
"Don't go to work, today," I groaned opening my eyes, finding Trunks already all dressed and ready. "Call in sick," I suggested not wanting him to go. He chuckled shaking his head.
"I can't, my mother called a few minutes ago and said to hurry my ass to my office," he smiled sitting down on the bed. I was still naked, but my buttocks was covered by the sheet, and my breast were facing down, as I lay on my tummy.
"Ok, come back soon, then," I gave up looking up at him. He smiled and bent over kissing my cheek, then my mouth. Then he turned me around, with my breast visible still kissing me; opening my mouth and exploring every bit of it. I kissed back circling my arms around his neck, smiling to myself since I knew now he really, really didn't want to go.
"Ah, Trunks," I giggled feeling his hand go lower and lower down my body, downwards one destination. He 'mmmm' in acknowledgement. "Weren't you going to go to the office?" I asked moaning as I felt his hand just hovering over my most private places.
"Fuck," he said with feeling slowly pulling away, watching me with a lot of need. "I'll come back as soon, as I can," he said determine, kissing me one last time, before leaving the room.
I lay there for a few minutes after, not really wanting to get up, but forcing myself to. I covered my body with the bed sheets, and looked for all my clothes. I dressed slowly, I think still a little dazed from the events last night to the morning.
Running back to my room, I took a quick shower and dressed in baggy pants, and shirt. I felt all loved and fuzzy on the inside, and my mood was very, very happy. I walked downstairs, finding everything weird. There was no noise from my brothers, no noise from the kitchen, no one in the kitchen, the kitchen door wide open, and there was still food, and the table, and cooking.
I walked around the house wondering where everyone went, and laughed at myself when I realized I haven't checked the big library at the end of the house. I left the food, cooking since it wasn't done yet.
As I walked closer to the door, I heard sounds from the inside. Then my baby started crying, and a woman laughed cruelly. I pushed the doors, forcefully open looking around searching for my baby, but to my shock they were all their, my grandparents, uncle, brothers, sons, everyone, and then some other people. My family was all tied up, in chairs, or to something else.
Everyone turned to me, and I found one person I knew well of the people extra, Marron Chestnut…
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