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Uninvited



By: NaCoBe

Hey all. I just want you to know I haven’t abandoned my other stories. I’m just taking a break from them. I’ve been wanting to write this story for the longest. It’s a Bra and Goten get together but it’s not your same old story where one of them are hopelessy in love with the other and wishes the other feels the same and they magically get together. I didn’t write this with the intention of anyone being out of character, so if anyone is, sorry. Again, if you know me, it follows my Saiyajin Revived timeline. R&R please.

Disclaimer: I don’t own DB/DBZ/DBGT. I don’t own "Uninvited" by Alanis Morisette. If there is a fraternity out there named Zeta Pi, I didn’t know.

"…" is spoken; *…* is thoughts, ***** is a telepathic conversation; ##### is a flashback; <><><><> is the song. Enjoy.

Bra doodled on her notepad as she listened to the representative from Body-Matic Exercise Equipment Company explain how much Capsule Corp. would benefit from the merger with his company. She glanced over to her brother, who looked as though he was asleep with his eyes open. Her attention went back to her notebook sheet, which was home to over twenty hearts and stars. Finally, the representative finished his spill and Bra lifted her head and said,

"Thank you Mr. Fugimoyu. Our procurement team will get back to you within ten days with our decision." Mr. Fugimoyu nodded to the young executive and exited the room, along with the executive management team, leaving her and Trunks the only two in the vast conference room.

She walked over to her brother and realized that he was indeed sleeping.

*How does he sleep with his eyes open? Eww, that’s freaky!*

She leaned close to his ear and said quite loudly,

"TRUNKS, QUICK HERE COMES MOM!" Trunks jolted up and begin scribbling on the notebook in front of him. Bra broke out in a fit of laughter and Trunks turned and frowned at his sister.

"That was NOT funny, b***h." Bra poked her brother in the side and replied,

"Yes it was. And I got your b***h here." She then punched him in the arm and ran out the room. Trunks jumped out of the chair and chased her.

The two demi-Saiyajins ran through the halls of the Capsule Corp. Headquarters yelling at each other every few seconds. Their employees had become accustomed to the President’s and the future Co-President’s antics over the past six months.

Bra had completed her MBA in international business and was now learning the ropes of being the president of her family’s company. Some of the employees felt weird taking order from their 31-year-old, Adonis-like president, but now they were also taking orders from his 18-year-old sister, who was Venus in the flesh.

Most of the older employees compared Bra to her mother. Like Bulma and Trunks, Bra completed high school, undergraduate, and graduate school before reaching twenty. The fact that she was a carbon copy of the Chairwoman of the Board didn’t help the comparison any. Since Bra had come aboard on the executive team, the morale of the male employees has gone up tremendously, much like what happened to the female population when Trunks became president.

Bra reached the 42nd floor with Trunks hot on her heels. She ran into the Trunks’ office, which at the time she was sharing with him until the interior decorator was finished with her office. Trunks flew into the office and yelled,

"I’m gonna get you! You blue haired broad!!!" He then stopped dead in his tracks when he saw his ‘model of the month’, Sora, standing in the middle of the office. Trunks’ blushed knowing the auburn haired beauty never saw him act so childish before. Sora turned and smiled at Trunks. Trunks walked over and gave her a quick peck on the lips and said,

"Hey babe. What are you doing here?" Sora smiled at Trunks and said in a soft little voice,

"I wanted to surprise you. Do you remember what today is?" Trunks looked over to his sister, who was acting as though she was gagging and shrugged his shoulders.

"Um, could I have a clue?" Sora wrapped her arms around Trunks and said,

"It’s our two-month anniversary silly! I wanted to take you to lunch. Are you available?" Trunks put a sheepish look on his face and said,

"Well, actually, I had some reports to look over and stuff." Before Trunks could back out of the invitation, Sora waved her hand and said,

"I’m sure Bra could handle that for you. I mean, really, isn’t that was she’s here for?" then laughed. Bra looked over at the woman and frowned. She got up from her temporary desk and said in a sarcastically sweet voice,

"Despite what you think Sora, I have my own work to do. So why don’t you be a doll and reschedule lunch with my brother." Sora shot Bra a look that would cause the average person to shy away. Bra instead smirked and folded her arms across her chest. Sora giggled and said as she was pulling Trunks out the door,

"Oh Bra, dear, I know you can help your brother out. Be a sweetie for once." Bra watched the woman saunter out of the office with her brother in tow. She shrugged her shoulders, knowing Trunks would get his either from her, Sora, or Bulma, then started on the mound of paper work on her desk.

Seven hours later, Bra sighed as she leaned back in Trunks’ leather desk chair. She had just finish hers and Trunks’ paperwork.

*He knows he’s going to owe me big time. This is the 4th, no 5th time I’ve ended up doing his work for him. I should just leave it, but I know mom is going to yell at both of us if I do.*

She glanced over at the clock radio on her desk and rolled her eyes.

*11:37pm. I guess I won’t be able to go to the frat party with Pan and Maika tonight. Bra-chan, you better get used to it. Your life as a co-ed. is over before you reached 21 years old.*

Bra forced herself out of the comfortably soft leather chair and started towards the elevator. She listened attentively as she waited for the express, but still too slow, elevator to arrive. Although she was undoubtedly one of the strongest women in the world, possibly the universe, she was afraid of the huge corporate office of Capsule Corp. at night.

Finally, the elevator arrived and she quickly entered it and press the ‘door close’ button. Once the door was closed, she sighed then pressed the button to the executive garage. She leaned against the wall, enjoying the cool metal against her face. She closed her eyes, realizing how tired she was.

*I can’t believe I’m this tired! All I did was sit and do paperwork! *

The elevator door opened and Bra was greeted by two loud talking hyper females.

"Bra, why aren’t you dressed! You can’t possibly go to the party in a suit! And your eyes, are those circles I see?" the tall redheaded woman blurted before Bra was out of the elevator. Bra looked over to the brunette, who was slightly shedding her tomboy attitude as of late. The small framed woman looked at Bra with a slight frown on her face and said,

"He did it to you again." Bra nodded and proceeded to walk towards her new red Corvette. The brunette sighed loudly and said,

"Bra you know he’s going to keep throwing his work on to you as long as you do it!"

"Pan I just don’t want mom to yell at us for the paperwork falling behind. You know how she can be." Pan folded her arm across her chest and nodded. Maika walked past the two childhood friends and said,

"Trunks could ask me to do anything for him. Hell, if he asked me to drink his bath water, I would do it. He so fine and he’s charming." Bra looked at her college friend as if the woman had lost her mind. Pan laughed at Bra’s expression and said to Maika,

"We’re going to hold you to that request one day." Maika turned around as if she were dancing and sang out,

"Any day sister, any day."

%_%

Goten kicked at his invisible assailant then bounced away in a back flip. He then lunched himself forward and began to throw a series of punches at the imaginary foe. After he finished the combination, the room broke out in a thunderous applaud. He turned and bowed to the spectators and said,

"If you train and practice correctly you too can do the same. I want to thank you for attending tonight and Mr. Satan welcomes you all to his dojo." The new students gathered their belongings and left the training area.

After everyone was out of the room, Goten began lifting two 60lb dumbbells, only because it made him look busy. Occasionally when he noticed he had a spectator, usually a teenage girl, he would frown he face up to make it seem as though he was really working out. Every once in a while, when one of the female students waved he would wink his eye, just to play with their minds.

Goten was the general manager of the Satan Enterprises Dojo in Satan City. Thanks to his sister-in-law, he has a job that pays him to play all day long. He still had time to spend some ‘quality time’ with his parents. And the job lets him maintain his ‘oh so important’ social life, which was normally hanging out with Trunks. It was also fun to work next to his niece, when he saw her.

Although he and Pan were still very close he was beginning to see less and less of her. If she wasn’t in class, she was studying. If she wasn’t studying, she was on a date with one of her four boyfriends (he still couldn’t understand how she managed to keep that from Gohan, even Goku noticed). If she wasn’t doing who knows what with one of her boyfriends she was with Maika, Bra, and Jyana, her ‘girls’ as she called them. Lately, work and her uncle became the last things on her lists. It’s not like he didn’t understand; she was becoming an adult.

Gohan walked in the training room laughing at his brother act like his was actually working. Goten turned around and smiled at his big brother, which actually looked about the same age as him despite the 8-year difference between them.

"What’s up bro?" Gohan looked at his brother acting like he was having a hard time lifting a dumbbell he could’ve played with when he was three years old.

"Oh nothing. So what are you doing tonight?" Goten looked at Gohan with suspecting eyes.

"Why?" Gohan shuffled his feet a little, knowing what he was about to ask his brother was wrong.

"Well, Panny went to a frat party and I know the particular frat that’s having the party was wild when Videl and me were in college. On top of that her boyfriend, Chris, Mike, whatever his name is, is apart of the fraternity…" Goten placed the dumbbell on the ground with a loud thud and said,

"You want me to spy on her." Gohan blushed profusely and said,

"No! Just keep an eye on her, please?"

"Gohan she’ll be 19 years old next week and she’s with Bra. Shouldn’t you trust her a little more than this?" Gohan quickly rebuttalled and answered,

"Yes Goten, I do trust my daughter. But I don’t trust these beer-guzzling fraternities. You don’t realize how many cases of date rate I see when I worked the emergency room. I don’t want that to be Pan that’s all. Besides you can still pass for a college student." Goten shoved Gohan and said,

"You could too if you stop wearing those dorky a** glasses! I’ll do it, besides Trunks is with his flavor of the month and I don’t have a date tonight." Gohan shrugged and asked,

"Goten, what ever happened to Parisu?" Goten looked down at the dumbbell that he dropped a couple of minutes ago and mumbled,

"She wanted more than I could give her. I just didn’t feel she was the right one for me to marry." Gohan nodded and said,

"You know mom’s worried about you." Goten smiled and said,

"What’s new about that!"

~_~

Pan and Maika managed to convince Bra to go to the party. They assisted her with getting ready and with 20 minutes Bra was dressed and set to party. As if on cue, the forth member of their little exclusive clique, Jyana, honked the horn to her luxury SUV and the girls ran down stairs.

Vegeta almost got trampled as his daughter, his pupil, and their loud human friend ran out the door.

Once in the truck, all the young women talked about men, music and fashion. Even Pan said a few things about the newest styles. Jyana looked in her rearview mirror and asked Pan,

"So Pan who are you with this week? Chris, Mike, Ihetei, or Hotiko?" Pan looked out the window and said,

"I don’t know they’re all getting on my nerves. I think I’m going to break up with all of them." Maika looked at Pan and said,

" WHAT!! WHY? All of them are rich, smart, handsome, and they have, well, big feet!" All of the women laughed and Pan responded,

"Girl if you’ve forgotten, my family is pretty well off, I’ve seen finer men and I’m not sleeping with any of them. But the last one is part of the problem." Bra looked in the back seat and said,

"What they can’t get it up?" Pan laughed and said,

"Just the opposite. It’s always up. All four of them seem like nymphos. None of them feel right to me." Bra fully understood, knowing Pan wanted to wait until she was bonded to sleep with anyone else. Bra remembered Pan’s first time. Pan was a junior high school and she was in her third year of college. After Pan gave herself to her boyfriend at the time, he didn’t want to have anything to do with her. Pan then vowed the next time she would give herself to anyone, he would be her mate for life.

Bra understood but felt differently, she lost her virginity to a 20-year old undergrad at 15 years old. She used to lie about her age so people wouldn’t isolate her. She just knew she was in love with this guy and that he loved her. But after they had been intimate, he acted as though he didn’t know her. She vowed to herself that she would never allow anyone to touch her heart, no matter what.

The girls arrived the West City University and Parked in the visitor’s parking lot. They walked on the campus as some people pointed at Bra and Pan, recognizing them from the society page of the local newspapers and various magazines. Everyone knew Bra was the sister of the ‘one and only’ Trunks Briefs and that she was a third generation multi-millionaire and Pan Son, her best friend, was Mr. Satan’s granddaughter and the daughter of the former Great Saiyaman and Videl.

The foursome arrived at the Zeta Pi fraternity house and made their way through the crowd until they saw something they thought they wouldn’t see that night. There was Goten being the center of attention by dancing with three very scantly clad women. Maika leaned over to Pan and asked,

"Isn’t that your uncle? Is he a Zeta?" Pan blankly shook her head and replied,

"No, I didn’t even know he was going to be here. I just hope doesn’t he notices me and start hovering over me tonight." Maika pointed at the blond haired woman, who was grinding against Goten and said,

"Well I don’t think he’ll be bothered with you tonight." The two women walked away from the scene in search of their own party pleasure.

Jyana and Bra stood watching Goten sway to the pulsating music on perfect beat. Jyana watched the man’s chiseled body move and wondered if he moves that way in everything he does. Bra, on the other hand, was surprised at Goten’s graceful moves.

*When did his movements become so fluid? Even in fighting, he’s been kind of clumsy. He actually looks…sexy? *

@_@

Goten walked into the frat house and was immediately greeted by a very talkative woman beckoning him to dance with them. He shrugged his shoulders and agreed.

*I’m supposed to look like I’m partying so why not.*

The blond, who quickly introduced herself as ‘Muffy’, took him out onto the assumed dance floor and began gyrating her hips on his thigh. He smiled noticing that he could do the same without embarrassing himself too bad. He started to listen to the music and allowed his body to guide him. Before he knew it, there was two other women dancing with him and a crowd had formed around him.

*Well, I guess I’m not as bad as I thought at dancing. Hmm, I wonder if Panny’s here.*

As if on cue, he noticed his niece and her ‘girls’. He took note that Pan had actually started wearing make-up but refused to let go of her orange bandanna. Maika and Jyana looked nice, as usual. But a certain blue-haired female seemed to become the center of his attention. She was dress in a blue spaghetti strapped mini dress and matching strappy sandals.

*Damn!!! When did Bra become so fine! She looks… edible. *

Goten’s thoughts were broken by a certain part of his anatomy reacting his thoughts of the Saiyajin Princess and Muffy’s consistent grinding. He pulled the woman a little closer and thought to himself,

*Well, I guess I won’t be watching Pan after all.*

$_$
Jyana’s lightly shoving her interrupted Bra’s thoughts of Goten. She looked at her friend and smiled. Jyana smiled back and said,

"I know what you were thinking about because I was thinking the same." Bra’s smirked much like her father and replied,

"And what was that?" Jyana folded her arms under breasts and said,

"Is Goten’s smooth moves just restricted to the dance floor. Don’t deny it because you were drooling." If Bra was capable of being embarrassed, she would have been completely red. She hadn’t really thought about Goten sexually, but now that it was mentioned she wondered if he was clumsy or graceful in bed.

"Maybe, maybe not. But if I want to know I can find out." Jyana’s smile widened at Bra’s remark, then she said,

"Really, well Miss Briefs, I dare you to find out." Bra leaned against the door jam she was standing next to and asked,

"Why won’t you do it?" Jyana quickly replied,

"For two reasons. One, Pan would kick my a** and you are the only one of us who doesn’t seem phased by her tantrums. Two, I’ve seen how Goten looks at you. I wouldn’t stand a chance against you." Bra’s smirked deepened,

"What are you talking about? How does Goten look at me."

"Like he’s soaking you up." Bra sighed and said,

"I accept your dare."


Chapter 2: I double dare you

Hey everybody! Thank all of you for reviewing. You all are angels! For all of you who didn’t review… WHY! Just tell me good job! I have the enhanced statistics and I know how many hits this story has received since I posted it (363). Come on… I know you like it, review. Please?

Disclaimer: I don’t own DB/DBZ/DBGT. I don’t own "Uninvited" by Alanis Morisette. If there is a fraternity out there named Zeta Pi, I didn’t know.

"…" is spoken; *…* is thoughts, ***** is a telepathic conversation; ##### is a flashback; <><><><> is the song. Enjoy.



The soft light of the rising sun hit Goten’s face, waking him from his peaceful slumber. Out of habit, he opened one eye, catching the blinding light within his sight. He then felt a light shift in his bed, which made him look over. On the side of his bed was a blond mess of hair.

*Who is this?!*

Goten racked his sleepy brain to remember where the woman sleeping next to him came from.

*Okay Goten, we were at a party and was dancing with her, I think. We saw Panny, Jyana, Maika, and Bra. Bra!? No she has turquoise hair. *

He looked over at the woman as she turned and revealed a face through the mass of hair.

*It’s the girl I was dancing with! What was her name? Mandy? Melissa? *

He looked over to the co-ed, who was now looking back at him. He smiled at her and began stroking the woman’s hair. She smiled back and began playing with his wild black hair and said in a slightly drowsy voice,

"Good Morning" Goten propped up himself on one arm and replied,

"Hey. You sleep well?" The young blonde tucked her hair behind her ear and said,

"Mmm-Hmm. You were incredible. Too bad I can’t remember your name." Goten inwardly smiled , not feeling as bad for the same thing.

"Well, don’t feel bad. My name is Goten." The woman quickly perked up and asked,

"Are you Son Goten? The one who runs the Satan Dojo in Satan City?" Goten smiled but became a little apprehensive of the woman before him.

*Please don’t let her be one of those demented groupies.*

Goten had always had his own little fan club, being the Capsule Corp. president’s best friend. But since he has been manager of the dojo, his fan base has grown tremendously especially with the high school and college level. He tilted his head and said,

"I could be. Why?" The woman bounced in the bed and exclaimed,

"Oh my gosh! You are him! My friend was in your class last fall and she and I are huge fans of you. That’s why I approached you last night! Because you like, well you!!! Oh my gosh! Wait until I tell her!" Goten looked at the woman and sighed.

"Um, excuse me what’s your friend’s name?" The woman stopped freaking out and said,

"Her name’s Muffy too!" Goten smiled at the fact that he didn’t have to ask his next question; the woman’s name.

Muffy went on ranting about how she got to sleep with ‘the one and only’ Goten. After a couple of minutes Goten grew extremely board with the woman and said slightly agitated,

"Well, um, Muffy I have an early class to teach so you can use the shower first." Muffy hopped out of the bed and wrapped a sheet around her, completely oblivious to Goten’s snide tone and left the room. Goten shook his head at the fact that the woman was nothing more than a groupie.

A few seconds later Muffy returned to the bedroom with the sheet still around her. Goten looked at her slightly confused and asked,

"You’re done already?" She shook her head no and replied,

"Um, I forgot to ask. Where’s the bathroom?" Goten held back a laugh and said,

"Down the hall, last door on the right." Muffy smiled and bounced out of sight. Goten lied back in the bed and thought to himself,

*I really need to stop these one night stands.*

%_%

###########################################################################################He kissed her neck as he wrapped his strong arms around her waist. She felt as though she was melting in his arms. The tip of his fingers grazed the area where her tail should be. She moaned as she felt his hot kisses trailing down her neck to the valley between her breasts. She tangled her fingers in his thick, wild black hair and smiled at the way he smells like the forest he lives in. She felt her legs go weak under her as he unbuttoned her shirt with his teeth. He looked up at her and said,

"You know we do have to go into work today. You can’t sleep in because you decided to go hang out", and resumed to undressing her. She replied back,

"Goten you’re not making any sense." Goten looked back up at her. But instead of seeing his soft brown eyes, she saw deep blue ones that looked a lot like her brother’s.

########################################################################################### "Bra get your a** up! We can’t be late!" Bra snapped out of her steamy dream and saw Trunks standing over her looking quite angry. She rubbed her eyes and looked back up and found Trunks was still standing there.

*Damn, when it was getting good.*

"I’m up. Trunks, its Saturday. We don’t have to go in today." Trunks looked at his sister and frowned.

"The board of directors called a meeting last night when you were out acting like a kid. Mainly, mom wants to ruffle some feathers." Bra pulled herself out of her comfortable bed and slowly walked to the washroom. She said to her brother,

"Fine, I’ll be there in thirty minutes." Trunks said as he was walking out of her room.

"No, you have fifteen minutes to get dressed if you don’t want mom tearing you a new a*****e. I’ll be downstairs waiting for you." Bra moaned and slammed the bathroom door. She stepped into the shower and let the warm water trickle over her body.

The warmth of the water made her remember the dream. She began to make believe he was in the shower with her and decided to satisfy the burning desire within her. She completely lost track of time until she heard banging on the bathroom door and her brother screaming for her to hurry up. She quickly regained her composure and told him she will be ready in 5 minutes. She quickly dried herself by flaring her ki and dressed in a casual business suit. She then tied her hair in a conservative bun. Before she left her room, she grabbed two capsules; one with her attaché case and the other with her exercise clothes.

*I think I’m going to make a stop to his job today.*

Bra ran down stairs to find Trunks pacing back and forth mumbling about being late. She smirked at him and went to her father, who was in the kitchen fusing about fixing his own food and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Okay Trunks, we can leave now." Trunks turned to her and frowned.

"Thanks to you, we have to fly in order to make it on time now." Bra walked past her older brother and said,

"Oh don’t worry Trunks. You won’t mess up your hair to much."

The siblings flew in silence for about a good two minutes before Trunks asked a question that was bothering him since he woke his sister up.

"B-chan, let me ask you a question." Bra looked over at Trunks and nodded much like her father. Trunks knew she was listening and continued,

"When I woke you up, you were talking to Goten. Why? What were you dreaming about?" Bra looked at Trunks intensely, surprised that he was actually asking her this.

*Damn, can’t I dream with him knowing about it?!*

"I was dreaming about a sparring match with him." Trunks looked at his little sister, knowing she was lying but played along.

"That must have been one hell of a sparring session. You moaning like that." Bra looked over at her brother and spat,

"And what are you implying Mr. Briefs!" Trunks smirked, much like the one she wore earlier and said,

"I’m just saying you didn’t sound like you were fighting him."

"Are you saying I’m trying to get with your best friend! My best friend’s uncle!"

"No, neither of you are that stupid. Besides, you not his type."

"Whatever Trunks. I could say the same about you and your Pan fantasies." Trunks turned a beet red and yelled,

"I don’t have fantasies of Pan!" Bra smiled and said in a smooth voice,

"Oh, really. Well how come you yelled out her name last night when you were with Sora? You didn’t know I could hear you did you."

Trunks turned redder than what he was before Bra’s remark and simply ******** you Bra." Bra smiled wider and said,

"I’ll let Pan do that for me", then thought to herself

*And I’ll let Goten do it to me.*

@_@

Goten watched his students spar against each other and smiled. His two Saturday morning classes were his favorite. The two classes were younger children who seemed to be more interested in martial arts than their sensei. The few that were marveled by his name were because he was related to the former Great Saiyaman. They didn’t care about who his best friend was or how many famous people he knew. This was his least stressful time of the day. He reveled in the feeling because he knew he third and final class of the day would be the one he dreads, but at the same time enjoyed.

His Saturday afternoon class was his adult class the happened to be 100% women. Week after week he watched the women compete for his attention but none of them wanted martial arts help. Most were looking for a rich husband or a stepping stone to Trunks.

*It’s a shame these beautiful women make such a fool of themselves. *

Goten was brought out of daze by a child crying. Goten looked up and saw his youngest student, Yugi, sitting on the floor holding his ankle. He rushed over and knelt by the little boy.

"What’s wrong sport?" The child tried unsuccessfully to stifle his tears as he said,

"I hurt my ankle." Goten looked down at the little boy’s ankle and saw a bruise already appearing on the joint.

"What were you doing Yugi?" The boy looked at Goten shamefully and said,

"I was trying to fight like the actors in the old Cell Games tapes. They looked so cool." Goten sighed and picked up the child.

"What were you doing watching something so old? That was before I was born." Yugi looked at Goten and said,

"I know but my brother said one of the actors look just like you, and he does!" Goten sighed and said,

"They’re just actors kiddo." He cringed as he said the remark but he agreed with Gohan and his dad that they wouldn’t let people know the truth. It would make Mr. Satan looked really bad, and they couldn’t do that. After all the man was a part of his extended family and his boss.

Goten put some ice on Yugi’s sprained ankle and waited for the boy’s mother to come for him while he watched his other students. One little girl in his class seemed to stand out. It wasn’t because of her fighting skills, it was because her aqua colored hair reminded him of a certain Saiyajin princess. He couldn’t get out of his mind how sexy she looked last night and how much he wanted her to be in his bed.

*Goten, chill!!! That’s Trunks’ sister and Panny’s best friend! How would you feel if Trunks thought about Pan like this! But then again, I don’t care. Bra Briefs I wonder, can I get you in my bed?*

Goten looked over and saw his students’ parents arriving to pick their children up. He quickly dismissed class and began preparing for his most trying class of the day. Once he saw the familiar women, all of them dressed more for an aerobics class, start filing into the room he knew he was in for a long two hours.

*Dende’ if you and my brother are as good friends as I believe you are, please spare me today.*

Bra listened to her mother tell everyone about themselves, making sure not to exclude her own children, and what they need to do about it. The board was obviously agitated over the last quarter’s motorsports sales, which was down 3.6% from this time last year.

She had made the mistake of saying that all companies in the motorsports industry sales were down due to the lack of interest in air bikes and jet skis and Bulma simply said,

"Excuse me Bra, but you of all people should know we, Capsule Corp., don’t care about the other companies. We are the trend setters here and if our executive team can’t maintain that statues we might have to find a new batch who can. We pay you enough to uphold the high margin we require." After that remark Bra remain totally quite throughout the meeting.

After the meeting, the entire executive team had their task clearly placed in front of them and was advised to start on it immediately. Bra and Trunks immediately went to their shared office and began working. About 2 hours into their work Bra stood and went to the washroom. When she came out she was dressed in a pair of navy leggings and a matching sports bra. Trunks looked at his sister and said,

"Where are you going?!" Bra walked over to Trunks’ escape window and said,

"Out. I promised a friend a favor. Trunksy you can cover me this one time. Be a doll." Then flew out the window.

*Goten’s class should be over in about fifteen minutes. I’ll make it there with about ten minutes to spare. I just hope Pan didn’t decide to work today.*

Goten sighed as he looked at the clock on the wall.

Ten more minutes. I wonder if I could let class out early. Panny should be here to take care of these crazy women.

"Goten, am I doing the kick right?" Keyokei asked as she seductively lifted her leg and placed it on Goten’s shoulder. Goten politely smiled and said,

"Um, Keyokei, the kick is supposed to be a defensive kick. You’ve made it into a ballet move." The woman smiled and said,

"I did, didn’t I. I was wondering, what are you doing after class." Goten was about to answer until someone said,

"He’s giving me my private lesson."

Both Goten and Keyokei turned to see Bra leaning against the wall watching them. She walked over and kissed Goten lightly, but seductively on the lips.

"Hi Goten-kun, I ‘know’ you didn’t forget my lesson." Goten smiled and said in return,

"Not at all B-chan. We can begin after the class is over." Keyokei looked at Bra disdainfully and walked away. Once she was far enough away, Goten turned to Bra and said,

"Thanks for bailing me out. But if you’re looking for Panny she’s not here." Bra smirked and said,

"I’m not looking for Pan and I didn’t bail you out. You’re going to give me a private lesson Mr. Son." Goten raised an eyebrow in confusion and said,

"Really, what if I don’t want to give you a lesson. You know how to fight anyways." Bra walked imposingly close to Goten and whispered,

"I never said I wanted a fighting lesson, but we can humor your groupies for a while." Before Goten could react, Bra walked away.

*Did she just say what I think she said? Is she thinking the same thing I’m thinking? Oh, yeah, it’s on! *

The class had stopped their futile practicing and watched Trunks Briefs’ sister seduce ‘their’ Goten. Bra and Gohan heard the whispers and the quiet sneers towards Bra but neither didn’t care. Goten smiled at his class and brightly shouted,

"Okay, ladies, class is dismissed. I will see you next week!"

Chapter 4: Caught Up in The Moment

HA!!!! I got this out before Thanksgiving!!! Why? Because I’m the bomb b*@#h!!! Actually, I just got inspired. Well here’s the first of want people have been asking for. THE LEMON (Theatrical music in the background.) Well, I hope you like what you read. This won’t be the only one I think I can get steamier if I try. Oh well, anyways read on.

Disclaimer: I tried to buy the Dragonball series from Funimation, TOEI, and Akira but they didn’t take Monopoly money. I also tried to buy the publishing of "Uninvited" but Alanis made me depressed and I forgot my purpose. Seriously, I don’t own them. Wish I did. Then I could pay off my tuition.

"…" is spoken; *…* is thoughts; **** is telepathic conversation; #### is flashbacks; ><><>< is the song

Gohan came home much earlier than normal today. He had been in several meetings today about expanding the pediatric wing of the hospital. He had been the head surgeon of the Satan City General Hospital for almost a year now but the meetings and presentations were something that he wasn’t quite used to yet.

*I went to school to be a doctor, not a marketer.*

When he entered his house, his wife’s old childhood home, he sighed feeling more tired now that he was home.

*I good hot bath would do me fine.*

As he stood in the vast foyer, deciding if he should take the stairs or fly to his room, he heard his daughter’s laugh coming from her bedroom. The half Saiyajin sighed and shook his head.

*I thought she was with Videl at the fund raiser. If she didn’t go why didn’t she go to work? I’m going to have to talk with her about her priorities.*

Gohan suddenly heard another voice. A male voice. The man frowned as he noticed whose ki signature he was feeling. None other than the Capsule Corp. president Trunks Briefs, his brother’s best friend and the object of his daughter’s teenage fantasies. It took him a lot of patience to keep his own ki down.

*Why is he here!?! In her bedroom! Panny, please tell me you have more sense and decency not to do with I think you’re doing.*

It wasn’t that he didn’t like the man, but he’s noticed since Pan has gotten older Trunks has been more affectionate to his little girl. He has seen the way Trunks looks at Pan at times and he didn’t appreciate the gesture. Gohan has thought repeatedly about the year that Pan and Trunks spent out in space together. He was curious to know what happened between the two because ever since the they haven’t been the same. Pan has slowly but surely shed some of her tomboy qualities and has become like one of the women Trunks dates. Trunks, on the other hand, was the ultimate playboy, never committing to one woman for too long and flirting with anything that had breast and smelled good. The man wasn’t good enough and too old for his daughter.

As Gohan slowly walked up the stairs, Pan’s voice and laugh took on that breathless tone. Trunks’ voice sounded slightly muffled and he could feel a change in their ki. He began contemplating what he would do and what he would say if they were doing what he thought they were doing.

*I’m going to ******** kill the b*****d that’s what I’m going to do! *

As Gohan reached Pan’s bedroom door, he wondered if he should just burst into her room or knock. As he stood in front of the door he heard his daughter giggle and say,

"Trunks take that off right now and come here. I want to show you something." , then Trunks respond with,

"Your wish is my command, madam."

That small, but very suggestive conversation made up Gohan’s mind for him. It took everything for him not to go Super Saiyajin and killed the man with his daughter. He braced himself for whatever was on the other side of the door and turned the knob. As he opened the door he saw lavender hair draped over a pillow on Pan’s bed. He couldn’t see his daughter past the man larger body. As he opened the door wider, Pan sat up and said,

"Hey daddy! What are you doing home so early!" Gohan looked at his daughter and the man on the bed. It took him a moment to register that neither on was embarrassed. He then noticed that both were fully clothed, with the exception of shoes. He walked further into the room and saw several pictures and outfits spread across Pan’s bed and floor. He blushed at the fact that his mind was in the gutter and said,

"I left after my meetings today. Who ever thought of having meetings on Saturdays." Trunks laughed and said,

"My mom. She had a ‘nice little meeting’ with me, Bra, and the rest of the executives today." Gohan shuddered for the effects. He knew about Bulma’s ‘nice little meeting’. He worked for her when Pan was first born. Trunks and Pan laughed at Gohan’s expressions. Gohan smiled and decided to ask a question he was burning to ask.

"So what are you two doing, besides making a mess?" Pan jumped off the bed and Gohan noticed his daughter skirt was pretty short but decided not to say anything about it. The young woman hugged her father and said,

"Trunks was picking out an outfit for me to wear tonight and we started going down memory lane when he found my shoe box full of pictures." Trunks then interjected and said,

"Then I found some of Panny’s trendy phase clothes and decided to model a couple of hats to show her how silly she used to look." Pan started to laugh again and said,

"Yeah, I still can’t believe I let Bra talk me into buying those hats." Gohan laughed along with his daughter and said to Trunks,

" I didn’t know you were into woman’s fashion Trunks. You leading another life I don’t know about?" Trunks blushed and quickly said,

"No! Panny agreed to let me pick out her outfit if I took her to the grand opening of my new movie theater but I didn’t find anything I wanted to see her in so I’m going to buy her an outfit."

Gohan kept a smile on his face, but his mind was screaming.

*He’s taking her on a date!?! Over my dead body!!! But I can’t just tell her she can’t go. Think Gohan, think! The dinner tonight! That’s it!*

"Um, Pan? Did you forget about your mother’s campaign dinner tonight?" Pan face dropped as she realized she had forgotten her mother’s social/ political event.

"Oh no!!! I forgot! What am I going to do?" Gohan put on his fatherly face and said,

"It’s your decision, but be sure to prioritize. I’m gonna go take a bath and get a little rest before I get ready."

As Gohan walked out the door a slight smirk form on his face. Pan didn’t see the gesture but Trunks easily recognized it. He and his father wore the same smirk when they had gotten their way. Trunks in turn put his smirk on.

*Gohan I know what you’re up to.*

He then said to Pan,

"Panny, let me make a few calls, you’ll be able to go to your mom’s dinner and to the premiere." Pan turned and looked at Trunks with hopeful eyes,

"Really?" Trunks smiled and nodded,

"Would I lie to my best friend?" Pan smiled brightly and ran over to Trunks and hugged him, which meant she was basically lying on top of him,

"You’re my knight in shining amour sometimes." Trunks wrapped his arms around Pan and said barely above a whisper,

"Always will be."

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Bra and Goten fell onto the bed still locked in a passionate kiss. If someone asked them how they got to Goten’s house, neither one would be able to explain it. Bra ran her hands under Goten’s shirt and felt the man’s silky soft skin over granite hard muscles. She knew Goten was quite popular with women but could never fathom him being so passionate. He hands seemed to set her on fire where ever they roamed. His touches were firm but gentle, a true sign of an experience lover.

*Bra keep your cool. You want to be in control here. Oh hell, I want him now.*

Goten could smell her ripeness through her clothes. He told himself that he had to be in control of this situation and not to move too fast but his body was telling him otherwise. He manhood throbbed again his pants, pushing at the fabric and causing him intense displeasure. Bra grounded her hips against him and made him moan. She broke the kiss and looked down at the man’s mid section and smiled,

"It looks like your experiencing a little discomfort." Goten nodded, unable to speak at the moment. Bra stood up and gestured for the man to stand. He quickly complied with no complaints. Once he stood the woman began undoing the drawstring on his sweat pants. As she loosened the pants she pulled them down and knelt down. She could see his gargantuan size bulging through his underwear. The size alone brought out some primitive beast within her as she ripped the man’s underwear off of him.

Goten yelped out of the shear surprise of Bra’s sudden aggressive move. Before he could say anything about it. He felt her warm lips on him. He moved his hips to the rhythm she was suckling and let out a deep throaty growl. Bra growled back in response with him still in her mouth. The vibration sent chills up the mans spine as he promised himself that he would repay her for such a lovely deed.

Bra had to reposition herself, with Goten pumping and her suckling she was inadvertently deep-throating him. Normally she wouldn’t do such a thing but for some reason, since it was Goten, she didn’t mind. Actually, it kind of made her anticipate him doing the same to her more. For some reason, she knew he had decided to do the same to her. It was like he said it, but didn’t. She didn’t focus her attention on the thought too long because she felt Goten ripped off her shirt and started messaging her breasts. She leaned deeper into his hands as she moaned against him.

Goten couldn’t take Bra torture anymore. He quickly pulled her away from his p***s and began sucking on her breast and messaging the other one. His other free hand quickly yanked off any remaining clothes Bra had on. The young woman squirmed as the cool air hit her bare body. She moaned and buried her hand in Goten’s wild thick hair. Goten made his way down the woman’s firm, soft body until he arrived at her beckoning flower. He mercilessly buried his tongue into her vulva and began drinking her sweet juices. Bra practically sat up from the extreme feeling the man was giving her. As she screamed out his name, Goten’s actions became more fervent as he stuck his tongue further into her. When he felt her body contracting, knowing she was almost at her point, he stopped his dutiful job. Bra practically cried as she felt Goten leave her treasured area.

"Why did you stop?! I need you. Now!" Goten didn’t say a word as he smirked an evil smirk and climbed on top of the woman. Bra looked at the man wondering what he was doing. She could have swore he said,

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"I’ll give you what you need princess. Real soon.", but she never saw his lips move.

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Suddenly she felt the most intoxicating feeling she had ever felt. Goten plunged himself into her completely. She felt as though she was going to split in half from his size alone. His slow, magnificent motions were driving her to the brink of insanity. She began pumping against him and growling. Goten growled back and began moving in a more rigorous fashion.

The two changed positions to where Bra was straddling Goten and pumping as if her life depended on it. Both began to reach their peak and Bra buried her face in the crook of Goten’s next. Once she hit nirvana, she clenched her teeth onto Goten’s neck, drawing blood.

Bra’s passionately painful bite immediately sent Goten over the edge. In his blind pleasure, he bit Bra back. Both were suddenly overwhelmed with each other’s memories and emotions but neither was coherent enough to realize what happened. All they knew is that they had just had the best sex of their lives with their fantasy lover. What they didn’t know is they had just bonded for life.

Chapter 6: Ignorance Should Be Bliss

Hey all. Yes, I finally updated! I’m so happy you guys love my story and urge me to update. But let me inform you about me. I am a full time college student with a full time job. Those two things are priority number one. Also, when I write I prefer to take my time and make sure I like it before I post anything. I would much rather give slow updates that are good than give fast ones that are garbage. I hope you all understand. But as of right now I have a two week semester break. I will try my best to get more out but at the same time, I have three stories including this one. But for sure you can expect another chapter from me well before the new year.

Discalimer: My parents said they will buy me Dragonball/ Z/GT, as well as, the publishing rights to Alanis Morrisette’s "Uninvited" and *Nsync’s "Just the Two of Us". But then again, they are habitual liars.

"…" is spoken; *…* is thoughts; **** is telepathic conversation; #### is flashbacks; ><><>< is the song

Bra flew home at a relatively slow pace as she replayed the last five hours in her head. She was still able to feel Goten all around her although she was about 20 miles away from his house.

*This can’t be real!!! Me and Goten? Forever?!? No way. No ******** way!!! I mean yeah, he’s a good lay and all but really Kami, Goten? He’s my brother’s best friend, my best friend’s uncle! I’m bonded to cute, sweet, dopey Goten. Kami, that’s not even my type!!!*

The Saiyajin princess’ eyes began to cloud over with tears and she slowed her flight down even more. When her view was totally obstructed she stopped in mid-air and sobbed,

"This can’t be happening to me! It was just a stupid bet." She began crying so hard that she forgot she was floating and lowered her ki so much that she wasn’t able to support herself in the air. She fell to the ground into a shallow part of the forest.

Goten was at his parents’ house helping ChiChi take the laundry off the line. Growled as he heard bits and pieces of Bra’s thoughts.

*Hey! I didn’t want this neither. You’re twelve years younger than me for Kami’s sake!*

The man was so engulfed in his and Bra’s thoughts that he didn’t hear his mother screaming at him,

"Goten, my sheets!?!" The man looked over at his mother and said slightly agitated,

"What mom?"

"That’s my sheet you’re shredding there! What’s wrong with you? You’ve seemed so distant since you came over." Goten looked down at the ragged sheet and sighed.

"Sorry mom, I’ll buy you a new set of sheets. I’m just a little stressed." ChiChi smiled and said,

"That’s okay, it was old anyway. Let me guess, women trouble, again." Goten’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head at his mother’s remark.

*You don’t know half of it mom. Let’s try woman trouble.*

ChiChi sat the basket of clothes she was holding down and asked,

"So what is it this time son? Some woman is claiming to be pregnant by you, again? One of Trunks groupies tried to use you, again? You know you wouldn’t have these problems if you would just settle down with one woman." Goten looked at his mother and thought,

*That’s the problem!!! I unintentionally settled down to one woman!*

The man looked up at the sky and fought the emotional turmoil he was feeling from his unwilling mate. He looked down at his mother’s soft brown eyes and thought,

*I could tell mom. Yeah, she’s going to freak out at first, but she’ll keep it between me, her, and Bra. She could also give us some advice on what to do. And Dende’ knows I need some major help right know.*

Goten looked at his mother and began in a soft tone,

"Mom, I made a terrible mistake and I really need some help to fix it, if it is possible to fix." ChiChi studied her second child’s face and saw pure desperation.

*Kami, what could have done that got him so upset!!! *

As ChiChi said her silent prayer, she asked,

"Honey, what kind of mistake could be so bad that it can’t be fixed?" The youngest Son male was about to explain when he abruptly felt a dull pain in the pit of he stomach.

*Something’s wrong with her!*

He looked at ChiChi and said in a panicked voice,

"Mom, I gotta go!," then flew off towards West Capital City.

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He flew as fast as he could without going super. He didn’t want to alert anyone, fearing that it would lead to questions he couldn’t answer without them finding out about him and Bra. But at the same time he felt as though he couldn’t get to her fast enough. Goten stopped over the west edge of the forest and began his search. He couldn’t feel her power level but somehow he knew she was here. As he scoured the area, Goten shouted,

"Bra, can you hear me?" He waited a few moments to see if he could hear anything that would sound like her but the forest was completely quiet.

*Dende, please give me something to know she hear!*

Suddenly, the setting sun hit a rocky knoll and a patch of turquoise hair was highlighted. Goten quickly flew down to the area and located an unconscious Bra at the bottom of the hilly area. He carefully picked her up and sighed with relief.

*She’s hurt but it’s nothing fifteen minute in the regen tank can’t fix. I’m just happy I found her.*

Goten slowly took of with Bra in his arms. He had never felt so afraid in his life and he hated her, as well as, himself because of this. He knew all too well it was the bond in effect.

*I got to find out how to break this damned bond s**t before I go crazy!*

Although Bra was unconscious, she heard the man’s comment clearly. She thought,

*My sentiments exactly.*

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Pan sat in the plush leather seat on Trunks’ private jet and closed her eyes, hoping to get a moment’s rest. The shopping trip was a grueling event with trying on several dresses and countless pairs of shoes. Not to mention choosing from the myriad of exquisite jewelry Trunks insisted she get to accessorize the beautiful dress. But all of this was minuscule in comparison to what was on her mind.

*After all these years, I finally know how he feels about me. He bonding to me!!! Me!!! Little Pan-chan!!! Thank you so much Kami!!! I thought my prayers and wishes were going unheard for so long.*

Trunks watched Pan snuggle into the seat as he talked on the plane’s phone to Sora.

"No, Sora, I can’t hang out with you tonight. I promised some associates that I would attend a function." On the other end of the line, Sora whined,

"But can’t I go?"

"Sorry, it’s more of a family thing. My sister, parents, and best friends will be there." Trunks thought to himself,

*And the woman I’ve loved for so long.*

He thought about breaking it off with the frivolous model right then over the phone but decided to do so in person.

*She is owed that much.*

As Sora went on and on pretty much about nothing, Trunks smiled as he noticed a light pink hue appear across the bridge of Pan’s nose. He didn’t hear the woman on the phone anymore as he though about his best friend before him.

*She’s so beautiful, always has been. And tonight I’m going to tell her how much I’ve felt about her for so many years now. Knowing she feels the same makes my life seem brand new. Son Pan, you will be mine, no matter what our families think.*

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See, I was thinking

Then it clicked one day

That no one else

Has ever made me feel this way

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An infuriated Gohan walked back and forth in his daughter’s bedroom. He could still smell Trunks’ cologne lingering on Pan’s bed where he had laid earlier that day. He walked over to the bed and snatched off the sheets.

*I’m going to kill him or trap her in this house before this s**t gets out of hand!*

The man looked at the peach colored paper taped on the bedroom door with his only child’s frilly handwriting adorning it in turquoise ink; the two colors making a feminine version of his father’s trademark colors; her colors.

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Daddy,

Trunks has whisked me away on the ultimate shopping spree. Can you guess where? Paris!!! We’re going to find this ‘perfect outfit’ he’s so bent on finding for me. Go ahead to the dinner without me. I’ll see you and mom there.

Oh yeah, trunks and I have figured out a way to attend both mom’s dinner and the theater opening. See, I’m prioritizing!!! Isn’t that cool?

Love you,

Panny

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"Yeah, real cool Pan. You’re doing who knows what in a completely different country with a womanizing, self righteous a** who’s twelve years older than you!" Gohan frowned as he read the letter for the ninth time in a half hour, each time getting angrier. He looked over at the pictures on her mantle and frowned. He had never realized almost all of the picture on it had Trunks in them. Trunks holding Pan and Bra on his shoulder. Trunks in an eating contest with Goten. Trunks and Vegeta with the same stoic expression on their face.

*How come I never realized this!!! She’s obsessed with the man! Yeah, she’s had a crush on him, but this is more than that! It has been for almost three years. *

The legendary Saiyajin grabbed the only picture of Trunks by himself, which happened to be the largest, and yelled,

"You b*****d!!! You don’t take a friend to Paris for one ******** outfit!!! What are you doing and what have you been doing with my daughter!!!", all the time wishing the picture was the real thing so he could pull out his lavender hair out strand by strand.

Pan and Trunks tensed up at the same time. Both felt Gohan’s ki flare up then dissipate. Pan also heard her father’s outburst and prayed he didn’t hear any of her thoughts.

*Oh man! What am I going to do about daddy? He’s going to kill Trunks if he finds out about us building a bond.*

She looked over at the object of affection and saw he’d turn a pasty gray. He held the, now crushed, phone in his hand as he looked straight ahead. Pan went ant sat next to him and said,

"You know you don’t have to go to my mom’s dinner. I could just meet you later at the theater." Trunks looked at Pan’s reassuring face and felt the color come back. He also felt a primal flame ignited within him and smirked.

*Gohan, I don’t care how angry you are. Your little girl is my angel. You’re going to have to kill me to keep me away from her.*

He said in a soft but firm voice,

"No, I’m going. And the best thing is, I’m going with my favorite girl. Nothing can stop that." Pan’s smile widened as she heard him call her his ‘favorite girl’.

*I haven’t heard that in a long time. Since, I was sixteen to be exact. I used to think he said that just to get me to do what he wanted. But now, I know that phrase has always meant so much more.*

She blushed and said in a small squeak,

"Okay!"

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Next time I saw you girl

I knew I’d have to try

To tell you everything

That I’ve been feeling deep inside

So listen girl cause what

I say is from my heart

So if you’re ready

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Goten landed in the Briefs backyard with Bra in tow, Much to the man’s dismay, his father and Vegeta were less than fifty feet away from him. Vegeta immediately noticed his daughter’s limp form and pulled her out of Goten’s arms, all the while silently demanding an explanation with his angry eyes.

"We were sparring and I guess I hit her too hard because she passed out. I think she needs the regeneration tank. I’ll take her down." Goten gently lifted the woman from Vegeta’s arms and headed in the house.

*Dende’ please tell me they bought that! At least now the only thing I’ll get from Vegeta is a long, extremely hard kick in the a**. But hey, it beats being dead!*

Once Goten reached the private medical area, made specifically for the Saiyajins by Bulma, he sat the young woman in the tank. He then secured the air mask and monitors on her, being careful not to touch her to intimately. He set the tank for twenty minutes and watched the blue liquid begin to fill the cistern and sighed as Bra began to float in the healing fluid.

He watched her and noticed how peaceful she looked. He could feel it too. He slightly smiled as he noticed how much she looked like an exotic goddess with her long hair floating gracefully around her face. He touched the viewing glass and said,

"I really am sorry for this. I should’ve known better."

"Damn right you should’ve!" Goten spun around and saw Vegeta and Goku standing behind him. Vegeta walked up to the tank and looked at his daughter. He then turned to Goten and growled,

"Why was my daughter sparring with you? She doesn’t fight." Goten gulped as he looked down at the older, much more powerful man. His voice quivered as he said,

"But she does practice martial arts. She said she wanted to learn some new sparring techniques. She didn’t come to you because it was supposed to be a surprise." The Saiyajin prince stared at the man and asked in a low, menacing voice,

"Why didn’t she go to your niece?" Goten felt like he was about to pass out as his mind screamed,

*I can’t think!!! Oh no!*

He then heard Bra say clairvoyantly,

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"Tell him I couldn’t find her! Jeez!" Goten blurted out,

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"I think she said she couldn’t find her?" Vegeta looked at the man and said,

"Gravity room, now!", then walked out the room. Goten acted as though he was upset but in actuality, he could’ve hugged the man. Vegeta bought his lies.

As Goten slowly walked out of the room, Goku said,

"Funny, I could never spar in the house. I wonder how you and Bra faired." Goten slowly turned and looked at his father. He tried to speak but everything came out a dry whisper. Goku smiled his typical trademark smile but his eyes said a different story.

"And in the bedroom. You guys must really have a new technique although me and your mom call it sex." Suddenly, Goten couldn’t breath and his mind kept screaming,

*I’m about to die!!!*

Goku watched his son turn deathly pale and knew he’d temporarily stopped breathing. He walked over to the man and said,

"Stop worrying. Do you actually think I’d tell Vegeta? That’ll mean I’ll have to kill him to save you." The demi- Saiyajin let out a breath as he thanked his father through facial expressions. He turned to leave again and Goku said,

"It’s not like you bonded with her. Now if you did, which you didn’t because you’re not that dumb, Vegeta wouldn’t kill you. He’d just make everyday of your life a living hell," Goku chuckled and continued, " but you don’t have anything to worry about because you didn’t bite her and she didn’t bite you. Right son?"

Goten knew he had gone pale again as he answered,

"Um, yeah, right." Goku laughed and said,

"Goten, don’t let him see the mark. It’ll make both of your lives easier for now. Don’t worry, no one else will know about this if you two keep you actions in check until you’re ready to let everyone know." Goku then transported home.

Chapter 8: Amazing Discoveries

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Goten slowly chewed on a senzu from his private supply. He vowed to always keep at least three around after the Bebi incident. He slowly felt his energy return and sighed. He headed upstairs to the shower and was overcome by the smell of him and Bra’s lovemaking as he passed his room.

*How could I have been so stupid!!! She’s a child in comparison to me. I should have had more control.*

He continued down to his bathroom and again was bombarded with the Saiyajin princess’s enticing scent. He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes as apart of his thought about the woman’s soft touch and sweet kisses.

*Damn, she felt good. I could take her over and over and… Goten stop!!! You can’t be thinking about little Bra like this!!! *

The man looked in the mirror and said to himself,

"I really have to find a way to break this hold. If I don’t, I might dig myself deeper into a hole." He then looked around the bathroom, remembering her naked form was there hours ago, and said out loud to himself.

"We’re already deep enough as it is."

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As Trunks and Pan went up the stairs Trunks said,

"Panny go to the room you usually stay in and everything will be waiting for you." The young lady looked at the man and nodded. As they reached the top of the stairs, Pan had the urge to pull the man into a soft kiss but quickly remembered Vegeta watching them like a hawk. She looked at the man and thought to him,

***"Thank you, for everything."*** The man smiled as he walked away from her and said,

***"My pleasure. There’s more to come tonight."*** Pan smiled and tried to hide the blush creeping up on her face but to no avail. She started to the guest suite next to her best friend’s suite and said to herself,

" I bet there is, and I can’t wait."

As she passed Bra’s massive bedroom she could’ve swore she heard soft whimpers coming from the woman’s room. Pan smiled thinking the whimpers meant Bra was pleasuring herself.

*Damn, she’s got balls!!! Getting her groove on while her dad’s right down stairs. Well as she said, ‘When you need it, you get it.’*

She stood there for a moment and then shrugged her shoulders and continued to the room. Once she entered her self-proclaimed room of the house, she was inundated by a team of stylists. They immediately pushed her to the bathroom and she was met by three women who had a warm bubble bath ready for her. She stood with her mouth agape and thought to herself,

*Trunks, you’ve really outdone yourself this time.*

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*This is all my fault. I should have never accepted that stupid, stupid bet! Now I’ve ruined a friendship with someone I’ve known all my life. He hates me now and I can’t blame him. I just wish I could wish away this entire day then me and Goten won’t be bonded and we’ll still be friends. But I can’t because…*

Bra quickly sat up and said very loud,

"Yes I can!!! Goku’s back, so that means the Dragonballs are back!!!" She stood and wiped away her tears and smiled,

"Damn, it’s good being a genius like me!!!" She looked at the time and realized she only had an hour and a half to get ready for the dinner party. As she went to the shower she smiled and thought to herself,

*I’ll tell him at the party. See, I knew I would come up with something sooner or later. I am so good, it hurts!!*

She quickly finished her shower and flared her ki to dry herself. As she did it, she frowned and said,

"I really need to break that habit. It surely doesn’t do justice to my hair." The woman quickly dressed and fixed her hair and make-up. She then looked over to the clock and realized that she had completely dressed herself in twenty minutes; record timing for her.

*That’s weird. It usually takes me about an hour to get dolled up. Did I forget something?*

She looked in her full length mirror to examine herself and saw she looked impeccable. She wore an elegant ice blue floor length dress that was slightly off the shoulder. She wore clear high heeled shoes that allowed the dress to stand out. Her hair was up in a tight bun and held together by a muted silver band with bangs. Her exquisite diamond-accented white gold necklace and bracelet along with her soft make-up topped off the ensemble perfectly. She spun around in the mirror and noticed the color of the dress seemed to pick up highlights in her aqua locks the she didn’t know she had.

*Geez, I need to wear this color more often!!! Look at me! I look like Cinderella!*

She looked over herself once more and left the room. She heard Pan talking to someone in the room next to her and decided to see what was going on.

*I didn’t know Panny was coming over. Hmm, maybe she told me and I forgot. Oh well.*

She knocked on the door only to have a short pudgy man answer it and frown at her. Bra looked at the man wide-eyed and asked,

"Who in the hell are you!!! And why are you in here with Panny!" The man looked Bra up and down and said,

"If you don’t know who I am you should." The man slid through the opening and closed the door behind him. He looked the young woman up and down and said very dramatically,

"I am Sergio Yusokage. Hair stylist to the elite! Miss Son is not to be disturbed at this time. You will have to see her later. Ta ta." Sergio then turned his back on the young Saiyajin princess as a gesture for her to leave. Bra looked at the man’s back and smirked much like her father then said venomously,

"I don’t give two shits if you’re hair stylist to a dog! How in the hell are you going to tell me I can’t see someone in my own house! Let alone someone who doesn’t even live here! Do you know who I am!!!" The snobby stylist turned to Bra and said with just as much poison in his voice,

"Like I care who you are. Obviously, you must not hold too much weight around here to not know what happens in ‘your’ house. Mr. Briefs informed me not to let anyone, including his spoiled little sister with split ends, to disturb Miss Son while she is getting ready. You will have to wait until she is ready!" The man then opened the door and slid through the small opening and slammed it in her face.

It took everything Bra had to keep her from blowing down the door. She looked at the door for a moment and said,

"We’ll see about this!!!" She turned and headed towards the wing of the house that Trunks’ suite was in. He stayed away from the rest of the family in the east wing. As she walked to his room she thought to herself.

*Who the hell is that roly-poly son of a b***h to talk to me that way! I should buy his salon and fire his a** just because! I don’t have split ends!*

A deep voice echoed in her head and yelled,

***"Would you shut the hell up!!! Man, all you do is talk!"*** She immediately knew who it was and yelled out loud,

"Shut the hell up Goten!!! I wasn’t talking to you was I!" Trunks peeked out of his room door and asked,

"Cracking up are we?" She turned to face her brother and turned bright pink and screamed,

"NO!!! I’m just under a lot of stress!" Trunks smiled unconvincingly and said,

"Yeah, sure. I bet." Bra rolled her eyes and said,

"Why can’t I see Pan!!! And why do you have Sergio Yusokage primping and pampering her! Moreover, why don’t I have the same treatment!!!" Trunks shook his head and said,

"I’m treating her out tonight because she helped me with your work. If you want Sergio all you have to do is call him." She frowned at her brother and said,

"She never helps me!!! I bet you’re doing this because you think you might get some from her. You better not let Gohan find out or I might be an only child." Trunks frowned at his sister and said,

"Get away from me Bra. I have to get ready.", then slammed the door in her face.

*You know people are going to get enough of slamming doors in my face today. I don’t know who they think they are but I’m not one to be played with. I’m gonna…*

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"Bra, would you shut up! I’m tired of hearing your banter!" Bra scowled and replied,

"I’m surprised you even know what banter means, you Neanderthal!!! I thought you didn’t want to hear my voice!?!"

"I don’t!!!"

"So why are you talking to me you dim-wit! I’ll keep on talking as much as I want and your can’t stop me!" She heard silence and thought to Goten,

"That’s what I thought!" She then heard Goten yell like a kid,

"That’s why you have split ends and dandruff!!!" She stomped her foot and yelled out loud,

*******

"Why you a*****e!!!" Trunks walked past her dressed in one of his many tuxedos and said,

"Yeah, I can see the stress. I hope those voices in your head are under control tonight." She glowered at her brother’s retreating form and said,

"Screw you pretty boy!!!"

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Across the massive house, in another wing, Vegeta stood in shock of what he was hearing. He wanted to talk to his daughter but she kept blocking him out and the only time he was able to get through to her he found she was arguing with Goten. He forced himself not to go off the deep end for his little princess’ sake.

*Kakkorot’s brat and my princess!!! Bonded?!? I should kill him!!! No, I can’t then she’ll die. I’m going to torture him to death!!! No, but then she’ll feel it. Dammit somebody’s gotta pay for this s**t! *

The man quickly blocked the bond between him and his daughter then quickly dressed. As he headed to the main foyer of their house, he saw Bra stomp towards her room muttering to herself. His heart dropped as watched her go past and not acknowledge him. He knew she was still talking to the man. The son of his long-time reluctant ally. The almighty prince’s smirk slowly appeared on his face.

*So I wonder how long is she going to hide this. How long have they been together? Child, you’re going to learn don’t try to deceive your father.*

As he walked down the stairs to wait for the rest of his family, he thought about ways to make Goten’s life a living hell. After all the man had to pay for being so foolish to sleep and bond with his daughter. As far as Bra, his own pride and joy, he’d make her pay for trying to hide something so important to her life. Once down the stairs he saw his son was in the living room looking out the window smiling. The man chuckled to himself as he thought,

*Huh, I always thought it would be Gohan’s brat and Trunks to hide a bond. Bra, Goten you two are going to wish you had just gone out and told me. *

He walked over to his son and said,

"I don’t know why you’re so happy. You might die tonight." Trunks looked over to his father and scoffed,

"Not if he wants Panny to be happy. I’m surprised you realized."

"I’m you’re father. You can’t hide things from me!" Vegeta abruptly made a discovery that made his stomach want to turn.

*That idiot Kakkorot knows about this!!! Before me!!! *

Chapter 10: Party Favors

Gohan smiled as he shook hands with some political figure he didn’t know. He looked over to his wife, who was talking with more people he really didn’t know about her proposed plans as the future mayor of Satan city. He positioned himself so he could see everyone who came into the hall so he wouldn’t miss his daughter’s arrival. He senses peaked as he saw Bulma and his mother, knowing Pan and Trunks was soon coming in. As he saw members of his family and Trunks’ family slowly enter, he heard Videl say intuitively,

*******************

“Gohan, stay where you are when they come in, I don’t want a scene.”

*******************

Gohan looked over to his wife and sighed. He stay rooted to his spot but soon realized Pan and Trunks wasn’t coming in.

*Where the hell are they?!? Everyone else is here, why aren’t they?*

Slowly, he inched away from Videl and went to his brother. He noticed Goten looked a little tensed and asked in a concerned voice,

“Hey Goten, you okay? You don’t look so good.” Goten smiled and said,

“I’m fine. I’m just a little stressed but hopefully everything will be okay.” Gohan nodded and asked,

“Have you seen Pan or Trunks around? I need to talk to them.” Gohan shook his head no and said,

“I haven’t seen Trunks in a couple of days. The last time I saw Panny was at the party. You could ask Bra though, she was at a meeting with Trunks earlier.” Gohan looked at his brother and asked,

“How do you know that?” Goten frowned and exclaimed,

“You know she and I talk also!” Gohan held his hands up and said defensively,

“Hey bro!!! Sorry! I didn’t mean anything by the statement.” Goten turned to walk away and said,

“Yeah, whatever.” The man watched his little brother walk over to a familiar group of men he recognized as Trunks’ and Goten’s group of friends. He shrugged his shoulders and went to find the young Saiyajin princess. Once he found the young woman he smiled at how sweet she looked. He placed his hand on her shoulder and said,

“My dear princess, you look beautiful.” Bra turned and smiled at Gohan and replied,

“Thank you. You looked very handsome also Gohan.” Gohan nodded his thanks and asked,

“Hey have you seen your goofy friend anywhere around here? I’ve been looking all over the place for her.” Bra’s eyes widened as she quickly said,

“Um, she’s not here yet.” Gohan took note of the girl’s facial expression and inquired,

“Didn’t she ride hear with you, Trunks, and your parents?” Bra looked down at her feet and said,

“Well, she and Trunks rode in a separate car from the rest of us.” Gohan’s mind screamed every vulgar word he knew as he smiled and said,

“Oh, okay, thanks. I guess they’ll be arriving soon enough.”, then walked away. He thought to himself as he went back to his wife’s side,

*Trunks is so ******** dead!!*

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Pan and Trunks rode in the limo snuggled close together, despite the spacious area they were in. Trunks looked at Pan as though he was trying to remember every detail about her. He took in a deep breath, smelling the gentle smell of her perfume and smiled. Pan looked out the window and said,

“Trunks what are we going to tell everyone?” The man raised an eyebrow and said softly,

“The truth.” She retorted, still not facing him,

“That’s going to be hard,” she then turn to the man and continued, “Our families are one thing, but you are president of the world’s most innovative company. The world isn’t going to take lightly to the president of a company like Capsule being with an 18 year old. I don’t want to ruin everything your family has worked for.” Trunks sighed and thought for a moment before speaking then said,

“Let’s deal with our families first. If the media asks about use we’ll just tell them the truth; you’re my close family friend. That’s not a lie.” Pan gave a faint smile and said,

“But they’re bound to find out.” Trunks smiled and said,

“I’ll make an official statement before any rumors can really circulate. Don’t worry about the company. We’ve dealt with my dad’s explosive behavior, the gold fighter conspiracy and other weird things. You and I won’t break the camel’s back.” Pan leaned her head on his shoulder and said,

“If you say so.” Trunks gently pulled Pan’s face to his and said telepathically,

*************************

“Trust me, everything will work out.”

*************************

, then he softly kissed her. Just then the driver stopped in front of the hall. Trunks smiled and asked Pan,

“Ready to face your parents with this news?” Pan sighed and said,

“No, but I’m going to anyway.”, and the two exited the car.

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Vegeta stood off to the side as he watched the various group of people interact, not that he was really interested in them. He was more interested in eight particular individuals tonight.



The show should start as soon as Pan and the boy arrive, that is if they do. Hmm, if they don’t that will only make tomorrow even more interesting.



Just at that moment, he saw Gohan’s sit erectly and look directly at the entryway. He followed the man’s line of sight. He saw his son walk in with a beautiful young lady in a deep purple gown with her dark hair done in a elegant French bun. Her makeup and demeanor made Vegeta search her ki signature to ensure that it was indeed Pan.



*Well, the girl is pulling out some tricks I didn’t know she had. I must admit she looks somewhat worthy to be graced with my son’s presence.*

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Bra looked over at her brother and gasped. She went over to the woman standing next to her brother and said,

“Oh my God!!! Pan? You look so good.” Pan smiled and forced herself not to blush from her best friend’s loud compliment. She looked over and saw a great deal of her mother’s male contributors looking at her adoringly. Bra pulled Pan away from her brother and started asking in a hushed voice,

“So what’s going on between you and my brother?” Before Pan could answer she heard her father behind her saying,

“That’s exactly what I want to know.”



Goten walked over to his friend and smiled. Trunks, in return, gave a small nervous smile.

*Oh man, I forgot about talking to Goten about this!*

All the sudden, Trunks remembered a small conversation he and Goten had regarding Pan.

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“Hey Trunks, why do you stare at Panny so much?” Trunks looked at his best friend wide eyed and said,

“I don’t know, I guess I’m surprised she’s almost a woman. Why?” Goten looked over to his niece and said to his friend,

“Gohan thinks you like her because you spend so much time with her and buy her things.”

“Well, I do. She’s a sweet girl.” Goten shook his head as he said,

“Not like that. You know, like a girlfriend.” Trunks immediately blushed and said,

“Hey!!! She just a little girl! You know I wouldn’t even think about trying to date her!” Goten looked his friend directly in the eyes and said,

“You better not because you won’t only have Gohan to deal with but me too.” Trunks smiled and jokingly said,

“Hey I can take you on any day man!” His smiled faded as he saw Goten wasn’t smiling,

“Trunks, I’m serious. If you even think of dating Pan, you will immediately loose my friendship and gain a new life enemy. She’s too sweet and innocent for you.” Trunks gulped and said,

“I got you bro.”

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What Trunks didn’t know Goten was thinking about the exact same conversation.

*Man, I threatened him about Panny and look at me. I’m bonded to his little sister. I just hope he doesn’t find out before I can get me and Bra unbonded or I’ll end up eating my words.*

“Hey man, who was the babe you came in with?” Trunks smiled and said,

“Oh dude! You know her real good! Her name is Pan.” Goten’s almost choked on the champagne he was drinking, then said,

“What?!? No way was that my niece!” Trunks laughed at his friend and said,

“Check her ki.” Goten did just that and gasped,

“What, what happened to her?” Trunks nonchalantly said,

“New dress, quick make over.” Goten looked at his lifelong friend intensely, making the man squirm a bit under the heavy surveillance. He thought to himself,

*He’s up to something.*

The wild haired man then asked,

“You did this? Why?” Trunks cleared his throat and said,

“Can’t I repay my friend a favor? She helped me today when Bra ditched out on me. Most likely she went to meet one of her flings.” Goten’s eye almost bulged out of his eyes at the mention of Bra’s name. The lavender haired man looked at his friend and asked,

“You okay? You look sick.” Goten quickly replied,

“Yeah, I just did get enough rest and I’ve had a trying day.” It was Trunks’ turn to look intensely at Goten and asked,

“What happened?” Goten chugged the rest of the champagne in his glass and said with a light chuckle,

“You know, my Saturday afternoon class.” Trunks smiled and said,

“Oh.”, as he thought to himself,

*He’s up to something.*

Goten then took the silence as an opportunity to change the subject by saying,

“Hey, Gohan was looking for you earlier.” Trunks sighed and lied,

“It’s probably about some of our new medical developments. I’ll talk to you later G.”

“Later.”

As Trunks walked over to the spot where Gohan and Videl had Pan cornered, he said to himself,

*Okay, this is it. I hope Gohan doesn’t try to kill me in public.*

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Videl looked at her daughter and exclaimed,

“Panny! You look so beautiful! I can see why Trunks went to Paris for this dress. And your hair? It’s adorable!!! Who did it?” Gohan looked at his wife as if she’d lost her mind. Pan smiled at her mother and said,

“Sergio Yusokage.” Videl gasped and said,

“How did you manage that?”

“Trunks made a couple of phone calls.” Gohan frowned at the sound of Trunks’ name and interjected,

“Why would he do this for you?” Pan looked at her father with large eyes and said,

“Because I helped him today. Bra left him with her work and when I went to visit him I helped him.” Gohan stared at his daughter. Behind him he heard a low voice say,

“It’s true, Gohan.” Gohan spun around to face the man whose caused him a great deal of stress, he heard his wife tell him to keep his cool. He closed his eyes and said in a calm voice,

“What are you doing with my daughter? Don’t tell me nothing because I don’t believe that.” Trunks looked past Gohan to Pan and said,

“Gohan, I’m in love with Pan. You may not believe it but it’s true.” Videl held her head down as she shook it. Gohan on the other hand, looked at the man with a tensed face and said in a very low, staccato voice,

“WHAT ARE YOU ARE DOING WITH MY DAUGHTER!!!” Pan quickly interposed,

“Daddy!!! Trunks and I aren’t doing anything like what you’re thinking!!! He’s been very respectful and treated me with honor.” Gohan slowly turned to look at his only child and said in a hushed voice,

“Pan don’t give me that crap!!! Since you two came back something weird has been going on between you and him!!!”, he turned to Trunks and said, “You constantly buy her gifts and spoil her but you’re ******** a different woman every other month!!! You’re just trying to take advantage of her because you know she’s naïve and she has an infatuation with you!” Pan held back her tears as she said,

“Daddy, I can’t believe you!!! Trunks has been nothing but a perfect gentleman to me. And for the millionth time, nothing happened on the trip! And I’m not as naïve as you think!” Videl and Gohan both looked at their daughter with a surprised face. Videl asked in a stern voice,

“Pan, what are you saying?” Pan looked at her parents and said,

“I’m saying I’m not a virgin. I haven’t been for a while. Don’t look at Trunks because he and I have never had sex. Mom, daddy, I love Trunks. I have for a long time now.” She then looked directly at the object of her affection, who had a quite surprised look on her face and said,

“And I’m bonding to him.” Gohan let out a loud sigh and yelled,

“Like hell you are!!! I don’t want you around him at all!” Videl yanked at Gohan’s arm and said,

“I do NOT want a scene!!! This discussion is over for now. Pan, Trunks go to the theater premiere.” Gohan was about to disagree and Videl grabbed him and said,

“Gohan! Not now. We will talk about this at home. Because I see this won’t be dissolved calmly.” Gohan stared at Trunks and growled,

“Touch her and I’ll kill you. You piece of s**t.” Trunks frowned and was about to rebuttal until Pan pulled him away. He looked at her silently demanding to know why she would let him speak his mind and she said in a weak tone,

“Not at my mom’s campaign party, please.” He sighed and followed her out of the hall.

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Vegeta looked on with Goku as Gohan spoke with Pan and Trunks. Goku ;leaned in towards his friend and said,

“So they finally decided to admit they loved each other, huh?” Vegeta looked up at the man and asked in a annoyed tone,

“How do you know this?” Goku smiled and said,

“It’s obvious. Pan tried to forget about Trunks by dating four different guys. Trunks tried to forget about Pan by flipping women every full moon. But somehow, they become closer and closer.” Vegeta shook his head and thought to himself,

*He’s a dope when it comes to common sense but a damn genius at fighting and people. Strange.*

The Saiyajin prince looked at his comrade with a sneer and said,

“Okay, oh great philosopher, what do you know about your idiot son and my little princess.” Goku looked at the man with a bewildered face and said,

“I have no clue what you’re talking about.” Vegeta growled and said,

“Don’t give me that! You knew when he brought her home.” Goku sighed and said quietly,

“Okay look, they didn’t mean for this to happen. It was supposed to be a one time thing. From what I understand, they are looking for a way to try and break the bond, although I don’t think it’s possible with both of them being alive.” Vegeta shook his head and said,

“It’s not. They’re both idiots!” Goku looked at his comrade and said,

“Vegeta you can’t say anything about what you know. They’re trying to keep it a secret. I only know because I felt the change in their ki signatures. By the way how do you know?” Vegeta continued to stare at his daughter watch her mate from across the room and said,

“I tried talking with Bra intuitively and heard her talking to him. How long have they been bonded Kakkorot?” Goku looked at his son, who was watching Bra from across the room and said,

“Since this afternoon.” Vegeta turned to look at Goku fully and yelled,

“What?!?”

Chapter 12: There’s no Denying it Now

She closed her eyes as she fell his hot mouth suckle on her breast. A low moan escaped her throat although she was barely aware of it. As she felt his hands venture her naked body, she vaguely wondered what happened to her dress.

*Did he rip off of me? I… oh my!!!*

Her thoughts were disrupted by the extreme pleasure she felt as his tongue entered her center. Her world seemed to spin from the intoxicating feeling he was giving to her. He took heed to her moans and groans and went a little deeper into her. She sharply gasped as she grabbed hold to his dark, thick hair and screamed out,

"Oh God!!! Don’t stop, please!!" In response to her plea, Goten again went deeper into her sweet mound. She wrapped her legs around his neck and arched her back, allowing him greater access to her treasure. In, turn, he began suckling at her gentle bud and lodged two fingers into her. He immediately started to thrust at a rigorous speed causing her to pull at his thick mane. Her breathing changed to short pants as she knew he was bringing her to her breaking point.

"Oh Goten!!!" She mentally chuckled at how right that name sounds coming out of her mouth.

*It’s gotta be lust. Oh.. he’s so good at what he does.*

Then like a tsunami, she went over her edge. It was like she was at one with the core of the earth. She felt his soft kisses trailing up her stomach and his hands grazing her skin, making sure to hit all of her pleasure spots. She also her him say,

***"It’s not over princess. You’re mine tonight and no one else’s." ***

She pulled him up to her face and violently crashed her lips to his as she replied,

***"And you’re mine."***

* * * * *
*Here I am, with him. The one I’ve love since forever. There’s no where else I’d rather be at this moment. He’s mine and I’m his from now on.*

She closed her eyes as his hot breath tickled her earlobe and his hands unzipped her lavish dress. She felt a cool breeze as she felt the clothing fall off of her in a graceful wave but it was quickly replaced by strong, warm hands cradling her breasts. She leaned back into his chest and felt his smooth skin and taut muscles and wondered when did he take off his shirt. She found her hands behind her trailing the outlines of his strong abdomen down to the top of his pants. She attempted to loosen the pants as her messaged her breast with one hand and rub on her hips with the other. She felt as though she was floating on the Nimbus cloud as he slowly set her on body on fire by venturing into her panties and softly brushed her mound. She leaned further into him as she felt the moisture within her increase and whispered in a raspy voice,

I need you Trunks. I need you closer." As a reply to her plea, he slowly inserted three finger in her and placed his thumb on her clitoris. She gasped as she felt her body stretch to accommodate for his thick fingers slowly gliding in and out of her. His thumb gently flicked at her love bud as he watched her buck slightly against his hand. He knew she would explode soon if her continued his ministrations on her so he removed his hands from between her legs and breast then moved in front of her. As she felt move away, her eyes fluttered open and she asked in a breathless, worried voice,

"Is something wrong, please don’t stop!" They sat on her bed with him sitting in front of her and allowed his eyes to roam over her small, firm body. He leaned in towards her and said in a voice that rivaled his father’s.

"There is something wrong." She looked into his cerulean eyes and asked in a squeaky voice, hoping he hadn’t changed his mind about her,

"What?" He smiled and leaned closer, causing her to lay back onto the bed, then slowly ran his hand down her stomach until he reached the top of her panties and said,

"These are wrong. They gotta go." She sighed in relief and began to sit up to remove the moist barrier but he pushed her back down and swiftly ripped the panties off of her. She yelped in surprise at his suddenly aggressive move but quickly relaxed knowing he would never hurt her, although his expression seemed very cold and arrogant.

He unhurriedly lowered his head towards her lovely flower then looked up and said clairvoyantly,

***"Pan, I’ve wanted you for so long. Are you positive you want me?"*** She looked at the son of the Saiyajin prince then smiled and replied the same way.

***"I’ve never been more positive about anything in my life."*** He smiled and kissed her inner thigh. He began placing gentle pecks all along her treasured area but never touching the moist jewel. She rolled her eyes, relishing in the feeling he was giving her.. Instinctively, she lifted her leg onto his shoulder and slightly pressed her hips towards him. He noticed her subtle gesture and began his sultry assault on her center.

As she gripped the sheet in fistfuls, she moaned as a response to the intoxicating feeling building within her. His tongue literally took on the job his fingers were doing just moments earlier. He closed his eyes, all the while enjoying her sweet, nature-given nectar as she thrashed and quivered with every stroke. Just as he thought she wasn’t going to be able to take much more, she screamed out his name as her juices flowed into his mouth. He eagerly lapped up her sweet liquor making sure not to let one drop escape him. He looked up at her and swore her hair had turned gold, but with a blink of an eye, it was brown again and he dismissed it as his imagination.

He lifted himself from between her legs and hovered over, so close that it looked as though he was lying on her, and looked into her passion-dazed eyes. Once he knew he had her attention, he smiled and said,

"I hope you’re not tired because that was only the beginning." Although her hair was matted to her forehead and sweat glistened her body, she smirked at him and said,

"I know."

* * * * *

Bra climbed on top of Goten and straddled him at the waist. He, in turn, pulled her face down to his and kissed her roughly but at the same time passionately. She returned the kissed with just as much forced and passion, causing little sparks to fly around their faces. His hands ventured from her face to her bottom and he squeezed it firmly making her scoot up him slightly. At the same time she took one of hands and began stroking her lover’s p***s with a tight grip. He moaned involuntarily and pulled her hand away. She looked at him with roguish eyes and asked in a innocent voice,

"What, you didn’t like that?" He gave her the same looked she was giving him and said,

"You know I did. But I don’t want you to use your hand." She smirked and said,

"Son Goten, you are a bad, bad boy." He smiled that inherent smile and said almost convincingly,

"Who me?" She reversed her straddle so that her back was facing him and lowered her head to allow her mouth to take over for what her hand was doing. He groaned loudly and begin pumping inside of her mouth. In order to keep her balance, Bra laid flush against him and continued her seduction. Unbeknownst, to her, she was teasing her lover by literally rubbing her flower in his face. He could smell her honey begging to be devoured and feel the tickle of her pubic hair on his chin. Goten couldn’t stand it any longer. He lifted his head slightly and began giving her the same treatment she was giving him. The young woman took in a sharp breath of air with him still in her mouth, causing a suction feeling to the man.

"Oh, Bra!!!" The next thing she knew she was the one on the floor and he was straddling her. Just as fast as she wrapped her legs around him, he lodged himself into her. Although she ha felt his thickness earlier, she still arched her back to allow herself to stretch further to accommodate his size.

The two demi-Saiyajins collided into each other with unmatchable speed and force. She felt her body being pushed to its limited in ways she had never felt. The woman actually felt as though she and Goten were creating electricity. She had her eyes closed as they began but when she opened them, she gasped in surprise as she saw Goten in Super Saiyajin mode. Instinctively, she powered up to shield herself from being hurt in the process of their loving-making. She knew without saying a word that this was the first time Goten was truly letting go and satisfying himself.

*Hmm, I guess him being with frail all human girls never allowed him to totally let loose. Too bad ladies he’s mine now.*

Both reached their peak at the same time and spilled onto each other. He roughly kissed her again and nipped her neck where he marked her earlier and said in a slightly lethargic voice,

"I love you woman," then felt asleep.

She laid beneath him and felt panic brewing within her as his last statement sank in. Then, as suddenly as a change in the winds, she smiled realizing that she enjoyed the fact that he loved her. She ran her fingers through his thick damp hair and said,

"That’s good."

* * * * *

Pan gripped hold to Trunks’ shoulders as he slowly slid into her. Although she wasn’t a virgin, he could tell she was afraid. As he entered her, his eyes closed as her extremely tight opening enveloped him and he thought to himself,

*Is she sure she’s not a virgin? I mean, wow!!!*

He looked down at her and saw a tear drop trickle down the side of her face and leaned over to kiss it away. When he lifted up, he saw her big brown eyes looking at him with so much love.

"It’s been a good while. You’re my second time," she whispered, explaining why she was crying. He leaned down again and kissed her on the lips and said,

"I’ll be gentle. I promise." She smiled through her glassy eyes and said,

"I trust you," and placed one of her hands on his face.

Slowly, the uncomfortable feeling Pan was having left and was replaced by pleasure beyond any pleasure she’d ever known. Trunks noticed her reaction to him and gave an arrogant smirk as he quickened the pace and added a little more force to his motion. She seemed to take notice to this because she to started pumping against him. The two kissed, sucked, and licked on every accessible spot on the other as they continued their primal love-making. Then, surprisingly to both of them, Trunks began to reach his peak. Pan lifted slightly to hold the love of her life only to be overtaken by a painful but at the same time sensual feeling. She was then bombarded with memories that didn’t belong to her. This was too much for her and she, too , went over the edge. Her Saiyajin side took over and she found herself sinking her teeth into Trunks’ shoulder. The two held on to each other and fell asleep, never realizing that they, too, were now bonded.

* * * * *

At a certain banquet hall, two father stood in shock of what they were feeling. One was angry with himself for never seeing this coming. The other was livid at the fact that he saw it coming but couldn’t stop it. The two men looked at each other from a considerable distance away and thought to themselves.