A/N: If you ask me to read a story of yours, I can do that, but I prolly won't read it immediately. I want to take this time to thank everyone who has reviewed so far. I know I'm a really bad author. One because I can't write and two because I don't bother to ever thank y'all for reviewing even though you could just skip reviewing and read the story. Oh well, I really am glad that so many of you review and I do expect to get at least seven reviews every chapter as I said before. I know y'all are quite capable of it. (Yes, I'm from Texas, I do say "y'all" so sue me!) Anyways, Candy the Duck, thank you for reviewing every single chapter I've put out and I love your reviews. They're always funny and remind me why I like the story. Tatsumi Sagara you too have reviewed every chapter and so I shall thank you for that as well. Your reviews are very inspiring and they make me feel like someone cares that I work so hard on this. (I don't really work that hard, but have some sympathy) Everyone else who has reviewed thanks, sorry I couldn't mention you, but please stick with me and if your review really smacks me in the face (not in a bad way, hopefully) I'll make sure I mention you! Thanks once again!

Disclaimer: If I owned it 1: I wouldn't be writing these measly stories 2: I wouldn't be this poor. In my town I might not be considered poor at all, but it's a small town! Oh well. :'(  now you've made me cry!

Trunks grabbed Pan's arms and swung her around until the circle was complete and her back willingly rested against the now shut car door. He didn't feel like rushing her into anything, but he had to do this. He bent down to barely taste her lips; just enough to recognize it, but not enough to read her through it. He pulled back and grinned at her before lifting her up off the car and quickly capsulizing it. "How do you feel about flying?"

Pan looked up at Trunks from her place in his arms, she smirked, "It's marvelous, especially on a night like this."

"Oh really? Then this should be the most enjoyable experience you've had yet." Trunks smirked back at Pan before flipping her legs up off the ground to rest over his arms as he head lay on his other arm. She smiled at his small display of affection.

"Do you always do this with your new girlfriends?" The question slid from her lips unexpectedly. "Did I say that out loud?" Oh crap, I did. I can see his face and that definitely tells me that he heard. Maybe he'll pretend like he didn't hear it. Pan's fingers crossed in anticipation.

Trunks looked upon the woman in his arms. The innocent smile she showed off so well, it belonged on her. She had blushed, from embarrassment he supposed, when she realized what she'd said. Not that he minded, mind you. He absolutely loved it. "Of course not," Trunks paused as he fought for the right words to make her blush and continue to smile at him. "Only for the perfect ones and I've had yet to come upon one until you."

True to Trunks' hopes, the smile on Pan's lips grew and her rosy cheeks, if possible, became rosier. Trunks leaned his head down and quickly kissed Pan's lips while he slowly levitated them into the dark sky.

Gohan grinned down at his wife's helpless figure. Her body was lying underneath his on the couch, unable to be moved. "Don't you love having such as strong man for your husband?"

Videl gaped at his question. Who would want someone this strong for a husband? After all, she could never defy him because he was stronger; she was helpless if he ever got a hold of her and with all that strength behind his every thrust and push when they were getting into one of their heated moments. Fighting, that is. Who am I kidding? I love it, I love the idea of it and everything that comes with it. "Of course, but right now I'm at a loss of air." She gasped for air. Maybe I thought for too long.

Gohan lifted up his body enough to let her chest rise and fall as the much needed air entered her body. She has no idea how much enjoyment I'm getting out of this. A lovely woman in distress, sitting right underneath me and not to mention, every second I can feel her touch me everywhere. I've got to be the luckiest man on this hell forsaken planet, not that I don't love it. Gohan mentally slapped himself. Where am I letting my brain run off to? I almost forgot about this lovely lady so that I could think more along the lines of work. I have disgraced men everywhere. What can I do to make up for this?

Videl's eyes went wide as she saw an evil smirk appear upon Gohan's lips. Every time this happened she knew what he wanted; if someone couldn't decipher this look, they didn't know him. I'm almost positive ChiChi knows what this look means and they're related. Videl shuddered, she wasn't completely sure if it was from Gohan's ravenous smirk, or from the fact that ChiChi might know what that look meant.

Gohan took her shudder as acceptance lowered his body back down on top of hers and began to run kisses along her jaw line and down her neck.

He flew through the darkened sky as Pan's warm kisses graced his lips. Truth be told, he had no idea where he was going, but if not knowing that meant Pan's wondrously smooth lips would continue to grace his flesh, he would gladly stay ignorant. But, as all things go, this moment had to be interrupted.

"Trunks, are we lost?" A small, quite delicate, voice fell upon his ears, breaking the comfortable silence. He sighed.

"I was hoping you wouldn't notice, but I wouldn't exactly call it "lost". I just don't have a particular destination in mind. Is there somewhere you wanted to go?" He paused in flight so her voice could easily grace his ears. I don't think she knows what she wants. It's quite depressing for me to know that she doesn't want me like I want her just yet. But I'm sure that she'll come around. Although, she does seem quite willing to do everything that someone deeply in love would do. Too bad for her, I can sense the way she feels and it's contrary to her actions. Trunks sighed again and began to listen to her speak.

"… scenery. The beach sounds like a good place to go. Is there one around? Or are we going to have to fly for awhile." Pan crossed her fingers in anticipation. I hope he says we have to fly for awhile. He's very warm and sexy, especially from this view. I wonder if he looks this good naked. What is his manhood like? It can't be small, can it? After all, he is a prince and they're always fabled to be quite large. WAIT! Why am I thinking about this?

Trunks stared at the blushing woman. What's to be blushing about? Maybe she's just cold. Trunks gingerly reached his hand up and began to softly caress her cheek. No, it's definitely embarrassment. Most people aren't burning hot when they're cold. A small hand reached up to grab his. He cupped her hand then brought it to his lips before replying, "It depends. Do you want to go to one nearby or far away?"

Pan thought for a few seconds before replying, "Far away. I like being held." She nodded her head, to reassure him or herself, he didn't know. He smirked his "I know you do because I'm sexy like that" smirk and returned to his journey.

She smiled up at him and snuggled in closer. His thoughts began to wander again. Why was she blushing? I didn't say anything, and if I can remember correctly, she didn't say anything to blush about either. Hmmm…. "Why were you blushing earlier?"

Pan was startled out of her comfort by his question and almost dropped right out of his grasp. Luckily he fumbled to get a grip on her. One of his hands gripped tightly to her butt and the other behind her neck. She blushed furiously again and he trailed his hands further up to her waist where he let them rest; the whole while giving a satisfied smirk to her hair. She had shivered from his hands and that brought pleasure to him. He had just met her and already she was falling right into his manliness, but she wasn't like the other girls. No, she was different. She did everything differently from them. Although he was sure she found the things he did pleasurable, she didn't beg for more. It was simply left where he left it, never continued by her.

"Pan? Why were you blushing earlier?" He asked again, but Pan took her a new initiative on his words.

"Well, your hand was on my butt and it was kind of awkward having it there and since I'm a woman and all…" She began to trail off when she heard an exasperated sigh escape Trunks' smooth lips.

"Pan, that's not what I was talking about. You know it to. I can tell. Did you think I wouldn't notice?" She shook her head 'no' as he continued. "But I'd be more than willing to hear the other reason why you blushed. It had to have been something because you almost fell from my arms due to it." He watched as she blushed again. This is going to be something good. I can tell. (A/N: Trunks 'can tell' a lot of things.)

"Well, umm… you really don't want to hear why. You'll probably think it's weird and then you'll leave and I'll be all alone again." She said, whispering her words through pouted lips as her eyes filled with sorrow.

"I won't leave and it can't be too much stranger than what some of my "fans" have said and done." He said, beginning to blush furiously at some of those things. At least I hope it isn't stranger because those things were awfully strange and degrading.

"I was just thinking about how warm you were."

Pan paused in her explanation and Trunks decided to butt in, "Is that all?" He sighed. How strange. What's weird about that after all….

But the favor was returned, but Trunks' thoughts were interrupted this time. "No, there's more. I'm not that silly, but thanks a lot for thinking so." She replied sticking her tongue out, making Trunks ponder her earlier statement. She continued to explain, "And, like most people, I thought you were looking extremely sexy. The I began to let my thoughts wander and I was soon asking myself if you looked this good naked."

She was interrupted once more, "Of course I do!" Trunks said with a burst to his ego at her thoughts.

"Hang on, there's still more." She took a deep breath to ready herself, then continued, "Umm… I wondered what your," She cleared her throat. "Manhood was like…"

Still to be interrupted, "It's quite true to the legends. About princes I mean. Large and very suck able. Would you like to try?" He grinned as her face and neck became red and she stuttered with her words.

"I… uh… m…m-m-ma." He put a finger up to her lips and made a shushing sound.

"Pan," He paused for a small laugh. "I was just kidding, but you should have seen your face. Red as a cherry. Much sexier though." He said going off on a train of thought, "Yeah, they just don't taste the same as you do. To think, one woman can hold sexiness and taste over thousands of deliciously scrumptious fruits." He bent his head and allowed his tongue to fall upon her red lips and run across them with gentle strokes. He felt her lips open and her tongue come to join his with small tender passes. He wrapped his tongue around hers before cautiously moving into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure as his hands flit over her skin, touching everything for no more than seconds. He relished in her touch, indulging in the delicacy only he had. Her hands ran through his hair, massaging his neck and kneading his back while her body changed to be floating in the air as he was.

They broke apart for mere seconds, only to catch their breath, before rendering her mouth useless to turn him away, not that he thought she would if she had the chance. His hands roamed over her back, up to her hair and back down again. He would have loved to touch other places, but their situation wouldn't permit it. If he let go, he'd lose her and that definitely wasn't what he wanted.

Pan felt his need ripple through her body and broke their heated kiss. "Why don't we go to the beach?" She whispered and felt his head nod upon her neck. The air began to whisk around them once more. But they didn't fly for long. The beach was looming upon them as an eerie mist set in. (A/N: Sounds sort of like a mystery novel. Bum Bum Bum….) Pan turned her head to gaze upon the oceanic scene as they approached. It was as beautiful as she'd been told by her Yume (A/N: I know I haven't talk about her in awhile, but that's Pan's friend). No wonder she always came here with her boyfriends.

Trunks stopped high up in the air as he stared down at the ocean. That's cool looking. I wonder what it would be like to swim with it being so dark.

You'd probably get eaten. A little voice said in the back of his head.

Shut up!

Pan strained to see the ocean. She really wasn't in the position to get a good view of it. She leaned over herself so far she began to fall from Trunks' arms again; once again it was her fault. She flailed her arms back and grabbed a hold of anything she could get her hands on. She felt Trunks' hands move to her back and him whisper "Don't pull or you'll never get to see what IT is like." Pan groaned when she realized what she was holding onto. Well, at least I know that he wasn't lying about his manhood being "according to legend". She smiled at her thoughts. I've dreamed of something like this. Maybe not so weird, but with him. She felt him stiffen under her touch and was amazed to find that it could get bigger.

When she was back in an upright position in his arms she whispered shyly, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I was trying to see the water, but I couldn't really see it from where I was so I leaned over and then I began to fall. So I grabbed at whatever I could so I wouldn't fall. I swear I wasn't trying to do anything. If I wanted to, I would have just asked." Pan began rambling through her explanation.

"It's alright, but can you let go now. He's a bit happy and I don't thin you want to see him when he's overly happen. Bad things tend to happen." Pan believed him. Mainly because she could feel him poking into her side. She smirked evilly up at him.

"Are you sure you want me to let go?" Her hands ran along his long shaft and she heard him moan in pleasure. "I don't think your interests lie in me letting go." After a couple more seconds and moaning she released him and could feel his disappointment.

"I might not want you to stop, but I think that this is hardly the place for these kinds of actions." Trunks slid his tongue down her neck and chest until he reached the 'V' of her dress. She shivered in anticipation, but he didn't continue. He pushed a button on his watch, lighting it up enough for him to read by. He frowned. Two thirty in the morning. That sucks. I guess I should probably take her home now, but I have to say that was definitely the best first date I've ever been on. "I think I better get you home now."

"Well, I think you think too much." Pan said defiantly. "Maybe I don't want to go home. It's not like I'm still a little girl who lives with her parents." Pan frowned. This isn't fair. I was just beginning to be amused.

"Well, then I'll take you to your apartment and I'll wait until you fall asleep before I leave. Is that okay?" Trunks asked, trying to make a compromise.

Much to his distress Pan replied negatively, "Why would you do that? So you can rape me while I'm asleep?"

Trunks smirked down at her. "As you said earlier, "If I wanted to, I would have just asked." So, does that sound like a good plan to you?" He asked as he slipped his hands up her dress and began to rub his hands up and down her stomach.

Pan moaned. He really is quite persuasive when he does that. I think I'd do anything he asked if he did that while asking. Pan nodded her head dumbly as she moaned once more. "Don't stop." She saw him nod his head regally and then he took off flying towards her apartment. How does he know where it is?

Trunks smirked. Works like a charm every time. "I'm going in the right direction aren't I?"

She nodded once more and went back to thinking about the wonderful sensations his hands were giving her.

A/N: Well, that was the latest chapter. Thanks for all the reviews. I know I take awhile to get out these chapters, but if y'all reviewed faster, you'd get 'em faster. You know, if you don't like checking all the time to see if I've updated all you have to do is click the little review button, review and then before submitting check the box for author alert. It tells you when I update and since I don't have any other stories going, if you get one from me it's for this story, but I'm going to post a new story up when this one is done. I started it awhile ago so it has like 10 chapters already, but I got tied up with another one of my stories and so I had to take it off so I could write the other one. Y'all could read that after this story, or you could read one of my other stories. My author's note and the disclaimer together equal 399 words total. That's a lot. The chapter total is more that that. It's about 3,216. Oh well! Please review, I need seven to update.

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