Tainted Love
Yo yo yo! Yay a new chapter! I've been waiting for this one!
"Here's a toast to all those who hear me all to well
Here's to the night we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye tomorrow's gunna come too soon
Put your name on the line
Along with place and time
Want to stay, not to go, I want to ditch the logical"
Pan woke from her dream dripping with sex induced sweat. It was as if she had actually committed all of those sinister yet scrumptiously wonderful acts and she was left with the delectable wet, sticky, thick atmosphere that was so well known after late night romps of the night chambers.
As soon as the edge declined, and the sweat became chilled and arid, however, pan became increasingly lonely, going from feeling utter completion and connection to feeling such desolation and lacking.
Slowly she slipped from under her fine clothed comforters and walked with a hand in front of her through the dark sheets of night to feel her way through the large halls and corridors that led from her wing to her beloved brothers.
She approached the large cherry wood double doors and, as quietly as she could, she slipped in. as she did so, she of course noticed the defined similarities between this reality and her dream, but she decided to let that ease off her weighing mind, knowing that dreams were simply subconscious desires of familiar sceneries of comfort, which perfectly gave alibi to why she had had such a dream about her brother. She was in the one place and with the one person she felt most security with. It only makes sense for it to be expressed as something as deep and passionate as the act of the two of them making love.
She crept slowly to the large double king sized bed where trunks lye.
"Panny?"
"Trunks can I sleep with you" she almost asked in a whimper.
"Of course." He said, pulling the covers up in invitation.
Pan snuggled close, her back firm against her brothers well built body, as his arms folded around her own.
"You wanna know something ironic and funny?" pan asked, wondering what he would think of this strange dream of hers.
"Sure babe, what's that?" he said while resting his head on hers.
"Well…promise you won't think I'm disgusting?"
"Oh…one of those dreams huh?" he said with a chuckle.
"Well…yea but… just listen...because...it's an interesting one…I guess you could say."
She turned to him, staring into his beautiful cerulean eyes. They gazed unto her with unreserved understanding and he smiled at her.
"Ok, go on, I won't think wrong of you. I never could anyways." He brushed away a stray piece of hair as he leaned up on one hand and she lay next to him on her back trying to find the nerve to confess such a nefarious dream.
"Well…I had a dream that I played out passionate acts with a man. A man I care for deeply. In this subconscious fervor I imagined that I crept into his room where we kissed and explored and undressed and oh trunks, if you only knew how amazing it was!"
Trunks chuckled, out of the 'doting school girl' he saw from his sister and from the thought of her thinking about another man.
"You said you wouldn't laugh!" pan said, crimson starting to slink its way onto her cheeks.
"I know, I know, I'm sorry. Well what's so weird about that? Sounds like an average dirty dream to me." trunks asked, again playing with pan's silky raven hair.
"Well…it was the guy that was in it that made the dream…interesting."
"Who was the guy?" he asked, more interested in her soft hair.
"Uh…um…I…I…can't tell you," Stammered pan, losing her nerve.
"Oh come on panny, you're the one who brought it up."
"But you'll think that I'm sick and won't ever want to be nice to me again. You get all weird around me and stuff." pan turned away.
"Oh my god pan, I could never do that. You're my favorite person in the world. I would sooner …give up my fan girls." He said trying to shed some light on the mood. He turned her head back toward him and kissed her plump, red lips. When they separated though, they still remained so close that they breathed in each others steamed breath, and a shared feeling of want swept over them.
"It was you…" pan declared abruptly.
She quickly sat up, ending the hypnotic wave that had enraptured them, letting a new wave take over the mood, the wave of shame.
"You hate me now don't you? The fact that I pictured you in such an incestual way, the fact that I still remember the way we touched, the way we looked into each others eyes, even the way I thought about you and how I wish beyond all wishes that we weren't brother and sister and how every night I curse god for his cruel humor that he has played on my heart…how he has planned a doomed hope since the night of my first heat where we shared an evil, treacherous kiss…" pan was cut off by trunks's firm grip grabbing her arm and spinning her around to see his face which had an astonished look across it.
"No I don't hate you, not in the least bit, in fact I think I love you even more than I had because, oh panny, I've been having the same exact dreams. Every morning I wake up to this unrequited guilt and then I see you and stare as if you were sweet forbidden fruit. I feel the same way! If only you knew how much I've missed you in these past five years! And how when I see you I practically stop breathing until I remember that you are my sister, my baby sister that god has cursed the same blood into my vanes as yours! And every day I know that you're the one who has stolen my heart yet it cannot be so because it is taboo and punishable not only to myself but to you as well!"
Pan leaned in and kissed him. And a marvelous relief was fulfilled as the fury of their hungry mouths molded together and the zealous heat that had plagued their dreams came out in tenfold, Rearing its beautiful head as they repeatedly rolled onto each other over and over again in trunks's bed. Their tongues clashed almost as if to see which one could climb down the others throat first.
Trunks couldn't keep his hand from straying over the delineate curves of pan's body. They went from north to south along her hips, her back, and her stomach, until her satin night gown had ridden up along her form to cup her breasts, leaving her lower body exposed to his eye in the exception of her tiny cotton panties that matched the unwanted nightgown. Trunks leaned over pan, fervently assaulting her mouth in a borage of kisses and his hands descended from her soft hair, that he had been griping to, slid down her neck where they plunged off of her small shoulders that led a path to her firm, well toned stomach which he then did follow up to her breasts where he cupped and squeezed, tweaked and teased until a much wanted moan escaped the confines of her resisting throat, not wanting to disturb the work of her mouth.
He could not stand the cursed fabric that restrained the sweet fruits of her chest any longer and tore it from her body, exposing her pointy, aroused breasts. He took no time in feeling them and letting his mouth wonder down from her mouth to her erected, firm, pink nipples.
"Oh god trunks!" pan harshly whispered in ecstasy, never having felt this much from any man in her life.
He loved hearing her say his name in these oh so lovely of circumstances and craved to hear more, To make her come so greatly that she shivered and sweat far after he had lifted his touch from her body, and in this craving his hand went from her left breast to slither its way down her stomach to the top of her thigh where he went to squeeze her bouncy, heart shaped ass, causing a heavy breath from pan. His hand snaked around her hips and dove back down to in between her legs where he gently teased her through her panties. He rubbed and pinched until her hips came off the bed in a want for penetration, so in response to this trunks pushed his cloth covered finger into her tight untouched opening, which constricted the tiny finger tip that had enough slack on entrance.
"Oh god trunks please please! This is torture!"
He smiled at her virgin want and slid down her troublesome panties. He gazed onto her hungry genitals that drooled with want and craze.
"Are you sure you want me going any further panny." He asked in reassurance.
"God yes, yes please!"
Slowly he leaned down and finally lips did touch lips and another heated kiss became of trunks and pan, although this one much more pleasuring.
His tongue slid along her lips that opened willingly to his slick, skillful tongue which they did devour and squeeze onto as they went in and out of the mouth.
"Oh god! Oh trunks!" she breathed as he replaced his tongue with his fingers.
Finally he felt her tighten and saw her back arch as her hips bucked and knew he had succeeded in his intended goals.
He came up and kissed her slowly and passionately in conclusion of their…play date.
"How was that?" he asked as he saw blush form across her cheeks
"It was great..." she smiled and kissed her lover again.
"Let's go to sleep, it's already six in the morning and the sun will soon shine its unwanted smile down on us." He said pulling pan close to his chest.
"But…but I'm naked."
"So, you can sleep naked."
"I know but…I don't want to be the only one." She said innocently.
Trunks laughed out loud and slid off his boxers and returned to the warmth of his pan.
"There happy?"
"More than you'll ever know" she said snuggling into his warm chest and closing her eyes.
YES! That chapter was extremely fulfilling! I'm happy I got this one done. R&R plz. FLAMES UNWANTED! I know this is a taboo story and I've heard it all and are personally over hearing the same shit from more….closed minded ppl. Thank you, K.L.