Ok, I'm finally updating. I've been writing this for a while and I SWORE I wrote more than this. Oh well, I think you will enjoy it. There is some **lemony goodness** ahead, so you have been warned. Enjoy.
Chapter Seven
The light of the midday sun was blinding, causing Bra to drop her designer sunglasses to her face as she walked down the street to the mall. It was a rather warm day, but very nice outside. The walk from Capsule Corp to the mall was only about ten minutes. Plus, she was about to see Goten. She would run over red-hot pokers just to have him in her arms. It had been a few days since he had rejected her. She hadn't called him, for she was still angry, but she couldn't keep ignoring his calls. She finally broke down when a bouquet of forget-me-nots somehow landed on her windowsill.
Bra smiled as her heeled, strappy sandals clicked against the pavement. She loved how he always found a way to make things up to her. She just wished he wasn't so afraid of her father. At least he wasn't scared to be seen in public with her. She had worn a beautiful teal sundress for him that flowed gracefully to her knees. She wore her hair in the usual style, flowing spindrils cascading down her back. With her blue-tinted glasses, she looked like a model prancing down the runway. Men gazed at her as she passed them, but she really paid them no mind. There was only one person's reaction she cared about.
Bra continued into the mall, which was quite busy for the time of day. Most were probably there to escape the heat of the day. She looked around for a moment then headed through the mall to the courtyard in the center. There, she saw Goten, sitting at a picnic table near the stone waterfall. She smiled and clutched her little black purse tight as she opened the door to the yard. Goten turned to her direction and his face brightened up. He stood up and walked over to greet her. He was dressed in a clean-lined polo shirt and khaki shorts. Together, they looked simply classic...like something out of the magazines. Goten took Bra's hand and brought his lips to her cheek and kissed it softly. She took off her glasses and draped her arms around him.
'I missed you," she said, holding him tight as he returned her embrace.
"I missed you, too. I'm sorry how I acted the other day," Goten replied, leading her to a bench. The pair sat down, hands still together. Bra was flushed red. Her thoughts were racing, but she could think of nothing to say. She was so elated to finally be with Goten. It was honestly more than she could have hoped for.
"I love you...you know that right," she whispered, her eyes gazing at her French pedicured toes.
Goten smiled and brought his lips slowly to hers. The kiss they shared was ever so sweet, Bra wanted it to last forever...and it seemed to.
"I love you, too," he said, nuzzling his face to hers. The pair just continued to cuddle against the heat of the afternoon.
But, there were those just as eager to escape it.
MT entered the mall and wiped the sweat from his brow. While he was used to the heat, he just had to get out of Capsule Corp. There were only so many times he could spar with Vegeta. True, he enjoyed it, but everyone needs a change of scenery. Of course, Vegeta only "Humph'ed" and folded his arms when MT told him to put a rain-check on the spar.
Plus, he had not run into Bra. She had steered clear, as he had outlined. His stay had been quite pleasant since as well. Only his mother nagged at him to talk to her, but why should he? Why complicate things when everything was quiet, just how he wanted? Why couldn't she understand he was a loner...either of his mothers?
MT shook his head and walked down the slightly crowded wing. Lots of people, many toting several bags in each hand. Some were couples doting happily along. Others, the male seemed to be helpless dragging along, carrying the load, so to speak. He envied them. Their happiness. It didn't seem fair. But life wasn't fair. He was used to it being that way.
He walked aimlessly for some time before he noticed a familiar energy. It was Bra. Her energy was pulsing wildly, as was another close to her. He passed through the people as if they were not around him. He found his way to this corner of the mall that had a couple of empty spots. Trunks lowered his energy sign so he would not be noticed and stalked on. With his sensitive ears, he could hear all that was going on. Bra's panting caught him off guard...as was the male's. He figured it was Goten...that's the only other person it could be.
Soon, he caught sight of the passionate pair, partially hidden in a forgotten corner. Goten was kissing her deeply and Bra was responding in like. Her dress was up to her waist, his hands between her thighs. MT blushed and began to turn away...but something drew him near. Drew him closer to the happenings. Excited him.
Bra threw her head back with pleasure as Goten worked his fingers inside of her. She threw a leg around his waist, begging him to go deeper. He kissed her collarbone and pressed his hips to hers. She moaned haplessly at the sensation of his arousal against her eager womanhood. She had been waiting a long time for this moment. It really didn't matter where or how to her, just as long as she could have him.
Bra traced her fingers down to Goten's waist and made quick work of his shorts and boxers. They fell to his ankles as his erection pointed upward, rubbing against her bud. She dug her nails into his sided and moved her hips so he would enter her. "Please," she whispered into his ear as his head began to penetrate. But he paused and all that could be heard was Bra's pants and her heart beating rapidly. He glanced at her for a quick second and backed away from her. For the moment she saw, Bra could see fear in his eyes. She was left with her back against the wall, knees weak, body trembling. Goten shot his eyes to the ground and pulled up his shorts.
"COWARD," she yelled as she smacked him across the face. "You cannot let go for a little time? You cannot just be one with me? You aren't afraid of my father, you are afraid of being with me!"
Bra straightened her clothes and hair and ran from the quiet corner, leaving him without a chance of rebuttal. Though, he didn't have much of one. There was much truth to her statement. He was afraid...of everything. He placed his hand to the back of his head and walked away slowly, trying to ponder what his next move would be.
MT watched he teary Bra out of the mall and back to the local park. Rising from his crouched position, he noticed a feeling in the pit of his abdomen. He felt bad for her...watching all the events unfold. Still keeping his ki concealed, he followed her...breaking his own rule.
