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Well, it's been awhile. I apologize very much for that. School has taken over my life, so I haven't had time to update. But thank you VERY much for my reviews. I love them ). You guys are great. So, here's the fourth chapter. It gets a bit steamy, so if you can't handle it, obviously don't read it. Enjoy!...and please review!
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He stared down at his phone with a blank look on his face. He didn't exactly feel heartbroken, just clueless. "Was that Pan?" Marron finally asked, breaking the silence. She pretty much already knew the answer, but she figured she'd ask anyways. "Uh huh." Trunks answered back, looking over at her. Marron had her back to him and was resting her hands on her dresser.
"What did she say?"
"Oh, that I'm a selfish jerk and that I wasn't dependable and she was going to find a guy that cared more for her, basically we're over."
Marron couldn't help but smile a bit; luckily her back was to him so he couldn't see this. But then, she found herself feeling bad. She felt as if she was the cause of all of this, but it was apparent she wasn't. It was Trunks' habits that irked Pan into breaking up with him. But still, she was the one that took him away from the party. But then again, he never argued. Of course now, if Trunks chose to be with her, she would be a rebound. Or, that's what everyone would be calling her. Not that she cared, but it just wasn't the most flattering title. "You still alive over there?" Trunks asked, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Marron looked back at him, a small smirk on her face. She was suddenly feeling very tired. The alcohol was already starting to take its toll on her.
She walked over to her bed and collapsed on her back, looking over at Trunks. He was just…so amazing to look at, almost like a piece of art. He was really something else. "Are you sad?" She asked suddenly. Trunks looked up at the ceiling, almost as if looking at it would tell him the answer. "I…don't think I'm sad exactly, just a little surprised. I didn't ever expect Pan to break up with me. I always figured it'd be the other way around." He explained to her. Marron idly twirled a piece of her hair around in her fingers, soaking it all in. Trunks found himself getting a bit drowsy. He laid back on her bed. They were lying directly next to each other. But neither had the urge to jump onto one another like they had expected, they were just enjoying each other's company.
"What about you, are you sad?" Trunks asked jokingly. "What would I have to be sad about?" She laughed. "Oh, not being able to me and Pan draw our cute little hearts on our paper and being all "lovey-dovey" in the hallway." Trunks said playfully, he knew that half the stuff he and Pan did was probably sickening. Actually, the majority of it was. Marron closed her eyes and smiled, "I'm just devastated. What will I ever do?" Then, it fell silent again. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence; it was just a nice, soothing silence. Just has Marron was about to drift off to sleep, Trunks spoke. "Hey Marron?"
"Hmm?"
"What was that thing Pan had that you had always wanted?"
"Well, isn't it obvious?"
"No…"
Marron couldn't believe Trunks was so oblivious. It was actually kind of cute. She rolled over on top of him and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Good night." She whispered to him. She crawled under her covers and began to drift back into her peaceful sleep, leaving Trunks to wonder on his own. Trunks smiled a bit before following after her. He got comfortable under the covers and gave Marron a light kiss on her neck. "Good night." He whispered back. And they both drifted off into the best sleep they both had ever had.
Marron slowly opened her eyes, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the rooftop. She loved nothing more than a rainy Saturday morning. She then realized she had an occupant along side her smiled when she remembered who it was. She also smiled at the fact that his arm was draped over her waist and she could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck. She could defiantly get used to this. She turned over onto her other side. Trunks was even more adorable when he was sleeping. He had almost a pouty look on his face. She gently brushed a lock of his hair out of his face. It was enough to wake him from his sleep and he smiled at her. "Good morning." Marron whispered, giving him a kiss on the nose. Trunks actually had a hint of blush show up on his cheeks while he yawned.
"Where are your parents?" He asked sleepily. "Visiting some old friends. They do every Saturday morning. Kind of a tradition. Normally, I go. But they left without me." She told him while glancing at her clock. It read 9:46 a.m. It was still early, considering the fact Marron could practically sleep all day. Trunks didn't even notice that he was rubbing Marrons back, but he was and Marron tried to fight the urge to just jump on top of him and kiss him senseless. He gave her yet another sleepy smile, and Marron just couldn't take it anymore. Her lips were crushed up against his as she began to kiss him passionately. It caught Trunks off guard, but he defiantly wasn't about to object. If anything, he wanted to keep it going. He rolled on top of her, deepening the kiss even more by slipping his tongue into her mouth. Marrons hands were tangled up in his hair. It was completely ecstasy kissing Trunks.
Trunks moved down to her neck, playfully nipping and sucking at the most sensitive parts. Marron let out small moans, only making it harder for Trunks to control himself. Marrons hands moved from his hair down to his stomach. She could feel his six-pack underneath his shirt; he really was just too good to be true. She reached down to the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off of him, wanting to see and feel his skin against her own. Trunks had stopped kissing her to help her take his shirt off, which gave her enough time to look him over. His body was perfect. He had a nice, even tan and was toned and muscular in all the right places. Trunks then pulled Marrons black tank top off and threw it to the side. She was gorgeous. Her body had no flaws. No embarrassing birthmark or extra weight anywhere, she was just amazing. Her fair skin went perfectly with her long, blonde hair. He immediately went back to kissing her, more hungrily and rough this time. Marron didn't mind it though; she could return the kiss back just as forceful. Trunks began to leave a trail of hot kisses down her shoulder and eventually between her breasts. He quickly got her bra off, making sure to not miss any part of her beautiful body. Marron by now had realized how close they were getting to having sex. She never intended it to get this far. But she was no longer in control of her actions; lust had taken over her mind and body. She realized that when she reached for his belt and started undoing it. Trunks helped her and he quickly slipped out of both his pants and boxers.
Marron gaped at the size of him. God, he was huge. She realized that she had been staring and began to blush. Trunks just smirked and kissed her lips, much softer than before. He undid her pants and she slipped out of everything as well. He kissed every inch of her stomach, wanting to make sure he didn't miss any part of her. Marron anxiously bit her lip; she didn't know how much longer she could take this without going insane. Trunks was like her drug, she was addicted and just wanted more and more. She couldn't even control it. He began getting lower and lower, sucking and nipping as he went. "Trunks…please…" Marron whimpered. Trunks smiled at her and touched her cheek softly with his hand. Marron had no idea how Trunks was saying so composed during a time like this. She felt as if she was going to explode. Little did she know that Trunks was on the brink of insanity trying to control himself, if he had his way, he'd screw her silly. But he wasn't quite sure how far Marron wanted to take it. Hell, he didn't even know how far he wanted to take it. Sure, he'd love to have sex with her. But, he also wanted to get to know her better first. This felt kind of sloppy and rushed, very spur of the moment. He was surprised he was even able to think logically right now; most guys would've already done her twice by this time. He just didn't know if she was absolutely sure about this, she acted as though she was.
He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her lovingly, trying to at least get some sort of sign from her. He got nothing, just another amazing kiss. He decided that since she had not objected yet, he would go through with it. He would not, however, allow it to be a one—err morning stand. He wanted to be with her, not just because she was allowing him to do to her what he had never even dreamed possible with Pan, but because she was quirky and fun, she didn't care what people thought. So, he positioned himself between her legs, looking at her eyes. She looked a little scared and unsure, which just caused Trunks to feel unsure about the whole thing. "Trunks…" Marron said. "Yeah?" He answered huskily. "I-If we go through with this…you…you won't just ignore me will you? This at least means something to you doesn't it?" She asked, almost sounding like she was about to cry. "Of course it does, Marron. But I don't want to go through with it if you'll just end up regretting it." Trunks explained, trying his hardest to fight the urge to just go into her now. Marron bit her lip, how did she honestly know he meant that? Sure, she wanted to believe him. But this just wasn't any old thing; this was her virginity she'd be giving up. Sure, she may not look like a virgin, but she was. She didn't want to lose it and then the guy end up ignoring her or moving on, that was her worst fear. "Trunks…have you done this before?" She asked, still with the same confusion in her eyes. Trunks blushed, most guys his age had sex already, but he hadn't. He could plenty of times if he wanted to, girls threw themselves at him all the time with "screw me" practically written across their forehead, but it just didn't seem right to him.
Of course, the thought of ever even having sex with Trunks never crossed Pans mind so he never really had that option. Even then, it wouldn't have felt right. For some reason, it felt right with Marron. "No…I haven't…" He finally answered. Marron smiled, it was good to know he wasn't one of those sex-crazed guys that would screw any girl they could. They would both be each other's first. That was defiantly something special. She looked into his eyes and saw that he really did care, he wasn't just smooth talking her to get into her pants, this all meant something to him, hopefully she meant something to him. Marron decided to go through with it. She tenderly kissed his lips, tracing her tongue on the outside of his lips. Trunks kissed her back, fully getting what she was saying without actually having to say it. Marrons heart was beating a mile a minute; she didn't think she had ever been so nervous, yet excited, in her entire life. Trunks gently spread her legs apart; his heart was pounding just as fast. "It's going to hurt at first…" He told her, hesitating before going into her. "I know…but I trust you." She told him with a wink. He gave her his million-dollar smile and kissed her forehead. "Please don't let me screw this up. Please don't let me hurt her." He thought in his head. Marron clutched the sheets and he was just about to enter when they heard a car door shut.
Oh, shit.
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