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Chapter 32


Pan pulled away reluctantly to look up at Trunks. Her Prince.

It still seemed like a dream to her, one she hoped that she never awoke from.

Her stomach rumbled and she blushed.

"Hungry?" He whispered hoarsely and Pan wasn't sure about his meaning.

She nodded again and watched as Trunks touched his fingers to his forehead again.

Pan blinked in surprise as she looked around. They were in her living room. She looked around perplexed, it was as if nothing had changed at all. It felt so odd to be home. Almost as if she were an intruder who didn't belong there.

Pan looked at Trunks in confusion and he answered her unspoken question.

"I thought you might want to change," He said glancing slightly at her tight clothing. "Not that I don't enjoy your choice of clothing but I thought you might want to change into something more comfortable while I make us some food."

Pan raised an eyebrow, "You can cook?"

Trunks put his hand over his chest as if she had insulted him "Of course I can cook! Now get going!" He said shooing her away.

Pan looked at him doubtfully as she turned and headed up the stairs. She headed to her bedroom and woefully went thru her closet. The few feminine garments she owned wouldn't fit anymore since her figure had finally developed. Luckily she had a vast array of sweats and T-shirts which she always wore oversized anyway. She pulled out a set and headed for the shower.

Trunks went into the kitchen and looked around. He went through the cupboard and pulled out some pots like he had seen his mother do. He filled one with water and put it on the stove as he carefully looked over the knobs and dials. Picking one he turned it and smirked as a flame appeared on another burner. Shrugging he moved the pot over so that the water would begin to boil. Satisfied he went to the pantry and pulled out a box of rice. He carefully read the directions.

He frowned. A quarter cup of rice wasn't very much so he poured the whole box into the water. Moving to the fridge he opened the freezer compartment and removed several steaks. He spied the microwave and threw them in to thaw. Smiling he sat down to wait.

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Bra sighed as she snuggled into Goten's chest. She felt so at peace. She lazily ran a finger over her mates thick chest slowly tracing the well defined muscles there. Goten purred in contentment and Bra leaned up and kissed his chin.

Goten looked down at the angel in his arms. "You okay?" He asked.

Bra giggled, "Yes, much, much better." Her smiled softened a little as she looked into his dark chocolate eyes. "What do we do now?" Bra asked softly as Goten reluctantly got up and began to dress.

Goten smiled, "It doesn't matter as long as I'm with you."

Bra rolled her eyes as she stood up. "Goten, that is such a cop out! Come on know I'm serious. This is our future!" Bra looked up at him pouting.

Goten smiled as he kissed her bottom lip that was sticking out. "You know I care Bra. I know I don't want to stay with my parents, and I don't know how your parents would respond to me living with you. I want our own place but it's gonna take some time."

Bra smiled "You know that mom would love to have you!! And Daddy, well he'll just have to like it or lump it."

Goten snorted, "Your not the one that he's gonna lump when he finds out!"

Bra rolled her eyes.

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Pan adjusted the temperature and let the warm water flow over her head into her face then continue down her body. She sighed, it was the most wondrous feeling she ever felt. Well almost. She thought blushing, being held in Trunks arms and kissed was better, but this was close. She vigorously lathered her hair and then her body, she used her ki to remove her excess body hair. It left her skin much smoother than shaving. Smiling she rinsed and prepared to lather again.

Trunks was sitting in the kitchen when his sensitive hearing heard the shower come on. He glanced up at the ceiling and licked his lips as she imagined Pan undressing as she stepped into the foggy wetness. Trunks shifted in his seat nervously. He knew that Gohan did not completely trust him and that was something that he wished for. He was more than capable of taking care of Pan and himself. If he could run a multi billion dollar corporation a household would be no problem.

The running water continued as thought ran through his mind. He was debating upon joining her in the shower. He licked his lips as he seriously considered the temptation. Smirking he opened his eyes. He stood up and headed for the door as the water stopped. Trunks cursed inwardly at his timing. He pictured her stepping out of the tub and the water droplets carresing her taunt body as they slide down forbidden places. Groaning he took the stairs two at a time.

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Gohan not wanting to hear anymore headed into the kitchen to find his wife. She smiled at his worried frown and kissed him as he sat next to her.

"It'll be alright Gohan. You'll see."

Gohan sighed and pulled his wife into his arms as Chi-chi snuck out of the room.

"Do you think they'll have a ceremony?" He asked Videl hopefully. He knew that Saiyan tradition did not dictate one, just as long as they were both marked. But Gohan had always wanted to walk his daughter down the isle. He remembered his own wedding and the thrill that went through him as she first saw his bride in white walking down the isle on Hercules arm. It took his breath away.

Videl shrugged, "I'm not sure but I think that Pan would want one. I remember when she was little and I used to let her wear my veil. She's beautiful just like her father." Videl said kissing Gohan once again.

Gohan groaned pulling away as he felt a longing growing inside of him. "Let's go home." He murmured as he started kissing his way down Videl's neck. Videl moaned as she shook her head. "No time."

Gohan smirked as she grabbed his hand and drug him up the stairs to his old bedroom.

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Bulma sat sipping her coffee as she looked out the window of the stark white kitchen. She rubbed her forehead trying to ease up the tension that she felt. She was used to arguing with Vegeta but he had never left before. Well at least not in a long while.

She never really thought to consider how his absence affected her so. It was so quite. Even when he was here there was always the rhythmic hum of the gravity machine to keep her company while she worked in her lab. She could visualize him standing at the doorway of the kitchen demanding to know where his dinner was and her telling him to shut up and fix it himself. That always started a good blood plumping argument which ended up stairs in their bedroom or on the kitchen floor.

But not tonight.

Bulma sighed as she watched the sun dip lower in the sky. She saw a shadow land in the backyard and ran to the door flinging it open in anticipation as she hastily wiped her eyes.

"Hi mom!" Bra said giggling as Goten waved nervously from the back yard.

Even though her heart ached Bulma forced a smile as she went out to greet her new son-in-law.

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Pan used her ki to dry off quickly and dressed, she was starving. She opened the bathroom door to find Trunks standing there. Pan squealed and then hit his shoulder not noticing the look of disappointment in his eyes at her dressed state.

"Are you trying to give me heart attack?" She asked catching her breath.

Trunks stammered quickly to cover himself. "No, I ahhh just missed you." He said looking down at her with his intense blue gaze. Pan was mesmerized as he pulled her to him and kissed her softly. He buried his face in the crook of her neck inhaling her clean scent. Pan felt herself melting into him as she held him close.

Trunks groaned as she swept her up in his arms and carried her to her bedroom. He kicked the door closed with his foot and lied her on the bed as knelt next to her.

Pan was lost in her own dream world as they kissed softly at first and then more urgently. Pan felt his hand slide under her shirt to touch the silkiness of her abdomen.

Pan moaned in his mouth as she wrapped her legs around him never wanting him to leave. Trunks hand moved to edge down he sweat pants and Pan stilled her eyes opening widely.

"Ahh Trunks." She whispered hoarsely as she grabbed his hands to stop there decent. Trunks growled in frustration as he lifted his head to look into her eyes. HE saw the conflicting emotions there and felt a bit guilty for taking advantage of her.

"Ahh, I don't think I'm ready for this yet." Pan whispered apologetically.

Trunks eyes widened in dismay. This had never happened to him before. Trunks ducked his head as she tried to control his breathing, through there bond he could feel her hurt and fear and he cursed himself as he pulled away and sat up.

Pan had tears in her eyes as she made to apologize. Shaking his head no he placed a finger on her lips. "It's okay my love. I don't mind waiting until your ready."

Pan sat up still unsure, "You don't? I..I know I sound like a prude but I always wanted my first time to be with my husband."

Trunks smiled down at her as he looked into her eyes. "Then marry me."

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Vegeta sat on a cliff overlooking the city below. He had felt Bra and Goten's ki's steadily increasing and it took every once of pride he had to ignore it. He clenched his fist. How could his woman allow this? She was his Princess! She was so pure and sweet. Now she was tainted. It didn't matter, he didn't care. He was taught not to allow any kind of emotional attachments by his father and he failed. This was his punishment.

His heart ached. He longed to go back and pretend that nothing happened but his pride wouldn't let him. He turned his back to lights of the city and headed deeper away into the mountains. Solitude. That's all he needed.

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Pan's eyes narrowed. "You wanna marry me because your horny?"

"Yes, I mean no!" Aggghhhhh!!! Trunks cried gasping his hair in his hands. "What I mean is you make me feel like no one else ever has."

Pan sat up looking at him waiting for him to continue. She watched amazed as he dropped down to one knee next to her.

"I know that I've been an idiot in the past but I'm only human, well half human, What I mean is everything changed once I met you. Things which were once important to me didn't matter any more. Since I met you the sun has shone brighter, the birds have sung louder and I have felt more than I have ever felt before. It was like I was dead inside any only know have I begun to live. It's because of you Pan. I love you and I want top spend the rest of my life with you. If to do that I have to perform in a human ceremony then so be it. I would do Anything to make you happy."

Pan looked at him with tears in her eyes. "I love you too Trunks and yes I will marry you." Trunks held her tightly kissing her until a loud shrill sound filled the house.

The two Sayains immediately covered there sensitive ears. Trunks eyes widened as he quickly got up and ran for the kitchen. Pan turned off the smoke alarm as she laughed as Trunks tried to control the overflowing pot of steaming rice.

Pan shook her head as she pushed him aside turned the stove off and placed the pot in the sink.

Trunks grinned, "Ah maybe we should eat out, you know to celebrate?"

Pan smirked as she agreeded.