Hey everyone, back again with yet another thrilling chapter for you. Thanks again to everyone who has reviewed and read this far. You are the best!! So anyways, once again this fic is rated M for a reason. If that bothers you then please hit the back button now. For everyone else, enjoy!
Pan looked back to find Vegeta standing in the doorway of his bedroom, wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers. Pan's heart was suddenly thundering in her chest as she stared at her mate in awe. Quietly, she walked back to him, not wanting him to see the deep crimson blush that filled her cheeks when she looked at him. Vegeta tilted her chin towards him so she could see the dark heat in his eyes that she had come to know so very well.
"I was just going to-"
"Come to bed."
Pan entered the large master bedroom with Vegeta at her heels. Alone with him once more, she couldn't control the heat that was coursing through her body, or the almost urgent need to be with him. It didn't even seem to matter that they were in the bedroom that Vegeta shared with Bulma. Nothing mattered in that moment but the two saiyin lovers.
"Vegeta maybe-"
Pan's words were cut short when Vegeta's mouth descended on her hers. His kisses were deep and demanding. There was something different tonight. Something in the way he held her, kissed her. His hands made quick work of her top, tossing it aside so his warm hands could gain access to her breasts. Pan arched her back into his touch. The heat coming off of his hands was unbelievable. She had never known anyone's body temperature to rise so high! He wasted no time at all in removing her shorts and his own. There was something frantic in the way he was making love to her tonight. He wasted no time in foreplay, but for some reason, she didn't need it. Her body had grown unbelievably hot and was already ready for him.
"Vegeta wha-Aaaaaah!"
Pan cried out in pleasure as Vegeta entered her in one quick hard thrust. Pleasure radiated through their bodies as Vegeta thrust himself in and out of her. His hands dug into her hips, their breaths growing labored with the urgency of their lovemaking. Vegeta suddenly sat back on his knees, taking Pan with him so that she straddled his thighs. Their rhythm remained un-broken as Pan rode him, drawing out their pleasure for as long as possible. It was a slow almost torturous pleasure that grew and tightened like a spring in the pit of their stomachs. Then, almost simultaneously, they each reach back and caressed the spot where the other's tail would have been. That one gentle touch sent them careening into mindless bliss. Both Vegeta and Pan cried out as the pleasure over took them. Vegeta did his best not to collapse while he emptied himself inside his young lover, his mate, who had come to mean so very much to him.
The lovers collapsed onto the bed, spooned together with the light of the full moon outside the window bathing them in its beauty.
"I heard what my half breed brat said to you downstairs," Vegeta said suddenly.
"And?"
"What do you intend to do?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing? He wants you. I can sense it."
"Too bad for him. I already have a mate," Pan said, turning herself towards Vegeta.
"That's all there is to it?"
Pan looked into the dark depths of Vegeta's eyes and wanted to smile. He was jealous. Jealous of the relationship she had once had with his son. Then it dawned on her, was this proud, arrogant saiyin warrior afraid of losing her?
"What do you want me to say? He broke my heart. Maybe once upon a time we could have been together, but he blew it. When he broke my heart, that was the end of it."
"And now?"
"I love you Vegeta. You and only you. You are my mate and the only man I will love."
Vegeta tried to hide the smile that was crossing his face, but could not.
"Good, because I will not give you up to him. You are mine!"
That night, beneath the glowing light of the full moon, two saiyins became bonded for all eternity. In the late morning hours, lying in the warmth of Vegeta's arms, Pan heard him whisper something she never thought to hear again.
"I love you Pan."
When Pan awoke, she was alone again. Vegeta had left her alone again. Yet, without even having to look, she knew where he was. He was down in the gravitation room training. She was able to sense it without even having to think about it. Somehow the bond between them with each time they made love last night. Quickly, Pan dressed and ran to the guest room where she had left her clothes and took a shower. As much as she loved having his scent on her skin, the others could not find out. Not yet. But as she dressed herself after the most cleansing shower she had ever had, Pan realized something. She had spent the night making love with Vegeta in his bed, the one he shared with Bulma…Bulma had never come home last night.
Suddenly an unbelievably strong wave of nausea washed over her. Pan rushed back into the bathroom and vomited. She hadn't even eaten anything yet. How could she possibly be….a thought suddenly struck her. She couldn't be…could she? The whole idea shook her to the very core both frightening her, and exciting her at the same time. She had never once thought of the possibility that she could become pregnant with Vegeta's child.
Pan walked into the kitchen, still feeling nauseous, just as the front door opened and Bulma walked in.
"Morning Bulma."
"Oh, hi Pan. I was just thinking about you."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I just came from your grandparents' house. Chichi is helping me plan tonight's party. You're going to be there aren't you?"
"Yeah, of course. Wouldn't miss it."
"Great!"
Pan sat at the table where everyone else had gathered around, eating breakfast. Trunks was busy over the stove. He was the only one of Bulma's children who could actually cook and not burn everything in sight. Even Vegeta had joined the group at the table.
"Hey Pan, are you feeling okay? You don't look so good," Bra said, from her seat next to Goten.
Apparently she wasn't the only one who spent the night!
"Yeah, I must be coming down with something. No big deal."
"You just need a good breakfast and you'll feel better," Trunks said, sitting a plate in front of her on the table.
Suddenly the smell of sausage hit her like a semi-truck, churning her stomach. Pan suddenly ran for the nearest bathroom with all speed. Ten minutes later Pan sat with her head in her hands, lightly sobbing when there was a knock on the bathroom door.
"Panny, it's Bra. Can I come in?"
"Sure."
Bra took one look at Pan and wanted to cringe. Her best friend was pale and her pale cheeks were streaked with tears. What was going on with her lately?
"Panny, what's wrong?" Bra asked, sitting on the floor in front of her friend.
"I can't tell you. I can't tell anyone. Not until I know…"
"Know? Know what? Panny, you can tell me everything. You know that."
"Bra…I think I'm pregnant!"
"Oh my god! Pan!"
Bra wrapped her arms around her sobbing best friend and didn't know what to think. She hadn't even known Pan was seeing anyone. Unless….had Pan and Trunks been seeing each other in secret? It would explain a lot. Especially after the way they were acting last night.
"Pan, are you sure?"
Pan nodded sadly. What was she going to do?
"Here's what we'll do," Bra said, "I'll call the clinic and make you an appointment this afternoon and we'll go there together. That way if anyone sees us, they won't know which of us is actually there for the appointment. We can even use fake names if you want."
"Okay…"
Later that afternoon, Pan found herself in the doctor's office with her best friend sitting beside her.
"Hello ladies. You're here for a confirmation of a pregnancy test?"
"That's right."
"Alright. If you'll just lie back and lift your shirt."
Pan lay back on the examining table while the doctor put some sort of cold gel on her stomach.
"Now, just watch the screen."
After only a few minutes of moving around the wand to the machine it was confirmed. Pan was pregnant.
"See that little blob there in the center? That's it. That's your baby. I'll give you a few minutes alone."
As soon as the doctor left the room, Pan began to cry, deep, gut wrenching sobs, and for the life of her, she couldn't tell if it was because she was happy, or upset. Bra wrapped her arms around Pan, her own eyes filled with tears. What was Pan going to do? How was she going to break the news to her father? Gohan would kill her when he found out.
"How are you feeling?" Bra asked when they finally pulled back into the driveway of Capsule Corp.
"I don't know. Confuse, mostly."
"What do you think Trunks is going to say? I can't believe he's going to be a dad!"
"Bra, Trunks isn't the father."
"What? Then who is?"
"I can't tell you."
"Why not?"
"Because, he's married Bra! He's married and he has kids and….Oh god, what am I going to do?"
Bra didn't answer her, because she had no answer for her friend. What did you say to your best friend when she was pregnant by a married man? The only thing she could say.
"It'll be okay Pan."
"No, it won't," Pan thought ,"Because you'll hate me when you find out it's your father."
"Oh no."
"What?"
Pan looked toward the large backyard and realized why Bra seemed upset. They both had forgotten about Bulma and Chichi's party. Everyone had already arrived, and the party was underway. What was their excuse going to be for why they were late? They had to come up with something, because Gohan was already giving her the evil eye.
"Bra! Pan! There you two are! Where have you been?" Bulma asked.
"Sorry Mom. We were at the mall and sort of lost track of time."
"I swear, you two would lose your heads if they weren't glued on!"
"Thanks," Pan whispered.
"What are friends for?"
Pan did her best to avoid her father for the majority of the night. She was not looking forward to going home with him. But as she walked around the party she had come to one decision. No matter what she was keeping this baby, and she would do anything to protect it.
"Where were you really today Pan?" Gohan asked, approaching his daughter.
"At the mall. Just like Bra said."
"Don't you lie to me!" Gohan yelled, shoving her back against the tree.
"I'm not lying."
"Yes you are. I want to know where you were and I want to know now!"
Gohan's yelling had drawn a lot of attention from the others now. People were starting to stare.
"Gohan, relax."
"I will not relax until my daughter tells me why she was seen coming out of the doctor's office!"
Pan glanced toward Vegeta, who very thankfully was standing behind her grandparents.
"Don't look at your grand parents, look at me! I am your father Pan and I demand to know why you were there!"
Tears of rage welled up in her eyes. Her father was a bully now, no longer the fun and loving man he'd once been. And it wasn't like he wasn't going to find out anyway.
"Because I'm pregnant!"
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