My Only One

Chapter - 3 - Two More Years

Trunks was in his office sitting comfortably in his chair as the phone beeped. “Mr Briefs your father is on line 3” Christina the secretary announced. “Thankyou Christina, Put him through” Trunks answered. “Sure thing, Mr Briefs” she replied before placing the line through.

“What’s up dad?” Trunks asked

“Boy when are you coming home, I want to spar?” Vegeta grouched

“Father I have a lot of work to do, I don’t think I’ll be out any time soon” Trunks explained. “Fine then boy, I’m just gonna have to call Pan, I need to teach her a few things anyway because you’ve been slacking off on her” Vegeta argued. “Dad I have just been busy, Pan is coming over to spar with me this afternoon”. Trunks informed. “Yeah just like every other afternoon, until one of your girlfriends call up and you ditch Pan for a booty call” Vegeta stated. “Trunks, Pan is 16 now, maybe you should think about claiming her?” Vegeta asked. Trunks thought about it for a moment ‘but she’s not ready, she still young and the crystal ball showed me what she will look like when its time to claim her’ he thought. “Father you remember when I was nine years old I asked the crystal ball to show me pan when she’ll be mature enough when, she would be ready, and that’s what I’m waiting for, till then I’m sticking with your advice and just experimenting”. Vegeta gave a loud humph “You’d think you were a world class scientist with the amount of ‘experiments’ you’ve had”. Vegeta stated. Trunks began to laugh “Father I got to go before mother kills me for bludging….see ya later!”. Trunks said before placing the phone on the receiver.

Trunks continued with his work, then his secretary buzzed him again “Mr Briefs you have a call on line 1” she notified. Trunks sighed with frustration “Yeah, put them through Christina” Trunks was getting irritated with all the disturbance, he needed someone to release the tension from him “Oh and Christina, after this call please come into my office” Trunks smirked. Christina giggled as she placed the call through, Trunks braced himself, having a feeling of who was calling “What is it now father?” Trunks asked in an annoyed tone, “Oh hi Trunks….its Pan” came the voice from the other end. Trunks features softened, for how he felt warm each time he heard her voice “Oh Hey Pan, how are you, what you doing” he expressed excitedly. Pan smiled “Oh nothing I just finished school for the day and I was wondering if you want to go have lunch with me” she dearly hoped.

Trunks was about to agree but then he noticed his secretary come into his office, and locked the door behind her, trunks smirked at her as she stood in front of his desk, slowly she began to unbutton her blouse removing it, then throwing it at him. Pan noticed the silence from the other end of the phone “Trunks….Trunks….hello” she asked continuously, Trunks snapped back to reality as he remembered Pan on the other line “Uh….Yeah Pan I’m here…Uh sorry but I have a lot of work to do, ill see you this afternoon.” he said not taking his eyes off his secretary. Pan was upset by this, for she wanted to tell Trunks today how she felt about him “Um yeah ok” she said in disappointment. Trunks was to infatuated by his now half naked secretary in front of him to recognise the disappointment in Pan’s tone.

Christina was about to remove her lacy underwear when Trunks spoke out to her “NO, ill do it” he demanded, Christina just gestured for him to come to her with her finger. Pan smiled brightly, after hearing what Trunks said “Really” she said overwhelmed with happiness, from her excitement she hanged up the phone and ran to get ready ‘oh crap I didn’t say goodbye to him, oh well ill see him soon’ she thought. Trunks didn’t even realise that he had Pan on the phone when he said that. He placed his phone on the receiver and made his way over to his secretary.

WARNING LEOMON: YOU’VE BEEN WARNED

Trunks roamed his hands along Christina’s curves then settled them on her but, grabbing both cheeks forcefully he lifted her off her feet and moved her over to his desk. Clearing the desk with one hand he pushed all objects off, scattering on the floor, and gently laid his secretary down on his desk, as she lay back, flat against the wooden desk, legs hanging on the edge. Trunks stood in-between her he then traced his hands along her breasts caressing roughly “Ohhh” she moaned half in pleasure half in pain. Trunks hands traced down from her breasts to her flat stomach, coming to the lining of her laced panties. Tracing his finger for a second or two along the lining, he then grabbed the front of the material with both hands. Viscously ripping the lace all the way down to her entrance, with a smirk he removed the shredded garment and threw it on the floor. He looked up at his victim who was breathing rapidly with excitement, Trunks smiled at her as he forced two fingers within her, she stiffens, her hands cling to the sides of the desk “AAAHHHH MR BRIEFS” she screamed out in total ecstasy. Trunks began to harden as he became mesmerised by the snug space that holds him, its slick invitation, its obliging ways. He dips his fingers in and out, coating them in her balm. Christina’s hands squeeze the wooden desk tighter, she flinches and smiles sleepily as he propped the third finger inside her. She can feel his nails, the sharpness of them. The pressure of his upturned palm on her clitoris makes her moan against her will. Trunks unbuckles his belt swiftly, his trousers opening at his hips. He pulls her to him, a hand gripping her back, he forces himself between her thighs. Sliding into her, the feeling is more than familiar, he pushes so violently that it made tiny clicks, which delighted her. He dug his fingers into her flesh, his nail were sharp and hurt. He aroused her so much with his vigorous thrusts that her mouth opened and she was screaming load enough for the whole company to hear. Trunks looked at the woman in front of him, staring carefully he pictured his future mate, like his done so many times before. Continuing his imagination with his movements, he too began to moan aloud, breaths shortening, beads of sweat covering his features, he knew he was close to his release.

Pan came flying to Trunks office window, she was about to open the window when she heard screaming and moaning, she took a better look inside the window and to her surprise, their stood Trunks at the end of his desk pounding furiously into his secretary. END OF LEMON

With the utter most embarrassment she stepped away from the window before being noticed, flying slowly away from the scene she heard Trunks roar out a moan. Pan wiped the glistening tear away from her face ‘so this is what he meant when he said that he was so BUSY, why would he agree to go to lunch with me then’ she thought before increasing her speed and flying away, she felt so hurt and angry, her ki was sky rocketing, she needed to release this anger and she knew exactly who could help her do that “Vegeta” she said to herself. Flying in the direction of capsule corp. residence she thought about Trunks and that slut of a secretary, ‘why do I feel so numb.…I feel like I’ve been cheated on, but Trunks will never date me….so why do as if I have the right to feel this way’ she thought utterly confused. She landed on the side of Capsule corp., making her way into the Gravity Room, she couldn’t keep it in anymore, she burst out crying landing on her knees, hands in her hair, sobbing uncontrollably.

Vegeta was sparing by his lonesome as he heard a thud, he turned to face the unexpected sound only to see Pan on her knees and drowning herself in her tears. Vegeta flew across the room and knelt down next to the young saiyen “Pan...what’s wrong” he asked genuinely concerned. Pan looked up to her long time friend “I don’t know why, but I’m in love with your son” she cried her confession. Vegeta already knew that but for her sake he acted surprised “And what are you going to do about it” he asked. Pan wiped her tears away “Nothing.…I just saw him sleeping with his secretary, I don’t know why but I feel like I‘ve been cheated on” she stated. Vegeta grunted, his son was going to loose his mate before he even got a chance to claim her.

Vegeta turned to Pan “Maybe you should do something about it...if you love him...then fight for him” Vegeta knew he needed to be a bit more specific for Pan “Why don’t you try seducing him” he suggested. Pan was surprised by what Vegeta had suggested “Are you serious” she waited for a ‘just joking’ to be replied, but to her dismay Vegeta was serious “Yes I’m serious.…have I ever been the one to joke” he confirmed. “Listen here Pan, the reason why Trunks is always after these woman is because they put themselves out their for him. Maybe you should do the same and even consider……dressing differently.…not so boyish” he pointed out. Pan frowned “First off Vegeta, I don’t want to be used by Trunks and I want to be loved for who I am...not my appearance” Pan argued.

Vegeta sighed “Trunks won’t use you.…yes he uses a lot of woman….but he will not use you Pan.…your different. And as for your appearance, I’m just saying the way you dress is the reason why Trunks sees you as a child….still. You are a beautiful woman Pan, show Trunks what he’s missing” he replied. Pan smiled at Vegeta, maybe he was right, she was really considering changing her appearance if it will get Trunks to recognise her as a woman and not a kid. “Maybe your right Vegeta, I’ll think about it...for now lets spar” she insisted getting into her fighting stance. Vegeta agreed and the two began their training for the afternoon.

Trunks pulled into the driveway of capsule corp. residence, as he locked his car he could feel his fathers and Pan’s ki from the gravity room. He entered the gravity room and saw his father giving all he had against Pan, she was taking throws, punches, blows and blasts left right and centre. Trunks clinched his fists and inhaled deeply, he absolutely hated it when his father would go hard on Pan. Flying up to the both of them he threw a ki blast at his father “Stop father, she can’t take it” he screamed, blocking his fathers attacks at Pan. Pan was furious that he was so concerned for her, especially after what she witnessed today. “Trunks get out of his way, I asked him to use full force on me” she confirmed.

Trunks turned to her in disbelief “What, why would you do that” he asked. She looked at Vegeta and he shook his head in a no, she obliged and thought it was probably best not to tell him the truth, but Trunks knows her too well, so she half lied “I wanted to release some built up anger” she half confessed. Trunks was upset that Pan was not telling him everything, since when did his Pan-Chan not confide in him. Trunks turned to his father “Father please leave Pan and I to finish sparing” he said, more as a demand. Vegeta nodded and left the gravity room, before leaving he gave Pan a ‘you know what to do’ expression.

After Vegeta left the room, Trunks turned to his love and smiled. Pan smiled back trying to hide the pain she felt towards him. She thought about Vegeta had told her earlier, seduce him, she kept repeating to herself. Pan walked slowly and seductively up to Trunks, with full force she pressed herself against him and kissed him passionately. Trunks was stunned, for he hadn’t expect that off Pan at all ’is she finally ready for me’ he thought with hope. While they continued their battle of tongues, Trunks felt Pan’s hand travel down his pants, with a full grasp she took hold of Trunks manhood. He was even more surprised by her actions, as she massaged him into ecstasy, he knew something wasn’t right, he could feel it ’she’s not ready, I can feel that she’s not….the crystal ball said to claim her at 18’ he convinced himself through thought.

Trunks grabbed Pan by her shoulders, trying force her and his own needs off of him, slowly pushing her away, he looked into her eyes. Pain, determination, love and fear shone through them. Pan was breathing heavily, she was so angry with herself ’what am I doing, he doesn’t want me, he’s rejecting you Pan’ she convincingly thought. Trunks frowned “What are you doing Pan” he asked patiently. Pan stiffened ’whatever you do, do not tell him the truth. He obviously doesn’t feel the same way, he wouldn’t of stoped if he did’ she thought. Pan looked into Trunks deep blue eyes “I.…I was.…um” she tried thinking up a lie, “Well I’m not so experienced with the opposite sex, so I thought since you’ve taught me so much in life, why not this too...ha” she said rather quickly.

Trunks was surprised by her response “And why do you want to learn THIS Pan” he said, his ki slightly rising, his anger growing. Pan smirked “Why else Trunks, so I can please men” she replied, his expression was definitely worth lying for, his face reddened in outrage, his blue soft eyes were wide and piercing through her very soul, his grasp on her shoulders became tighter, Pan soon became terrified from his actions. Trunks held her tight, he couldn’t believe what she had confessed, she’s not like this, not his Pan, ‘the only man she should ever please is me’ he heatedly thought, why is she thinking such things. “PAN, YOU WANT ME TO HELP YOU, SO THAT YOU…..YOU…..YOU CAN SEDUCE OTHER MEN” he screamed at her. Pan flinched with discomfort, both form his grip and his tone. He snapped at her “YOUR PARENTS DIDN’T NOT RAISE YOU THAT WAY.…I DID NOT RAISE YOU THAT WAY” his tone grew even louder. Pan became worried, she has never in her life seen him like this, so angry, so upset, ’offcourse he’s upset and angry, I’m like a SISTER to him’ she thought, feeling as if his reaction towards her was like a protective sibling thing. Pan sighed “Your right Trunks, its ok I don’t want to do that” she said, her voice shaking.

Trunks calmed down a bit, his breathing became more stable. Pan looked at him teary eyed “Trunks, to tell you the truth……I’m still a virgin, and I just thought if I were to have sex then it will get this…..guy to like me” she lied, her intentions were to seduce him and make him fall in love with her, but after being rejected by him she couldn’t tell him the truth, it was just to embarrassing, not that she hasn’t embarrassed enough already. Trunks gave Pan a weak smile “Pan-Chan you don’t need to give a guy sex for him to like you, your better than that and if a guy like that just wants sex, well then his not good enough for you” he stated. Pan looked confused “But Trunks you have sex with different woman all the time” she said, making him look like a hypocrite.

Trunks smiled “Pan, its different...I’m just having fun while waiting for y….” he stoped, realising what he was about to say. “The right girl” he continued, relieved about his cover up. He looked into Pan’s hazel eyes ‘two more years my love’ he thought sweetly. Pan had an emotionless expression, she was in deep thought ‘the right girl, hear that Pan he’s waiting for the right girl, meaning he hasn’t found her yet, meaning its not you’ she harshly contemplated with herself. Without a word she took a step back, “Its getting late, I must go” she said trying to hide her pain. Trunks looked at his watch, it was only 5.30pm, he looked up at Pan, she was approaching the doors “You sure you don’t wanna spar, or we can talk if you need to, I’m here for you Pan” he gestured. She just nodded a no and turned to leave.

Trunks frowned, hoping she would stay, how he loved being around her, “Pan wait” he yelled out. Pan stoped in front of the chamber doors, turning to face him, she waited for him to speak. “Will you becoming this weekend, to my mothers barbeque party” he asked hopingly. She forced a smile “Yeah, ill see you their” she said before opening the doors and leaving. Trunks smiled at her reply, he really wanted to work out so he increased the gravity and began to spar on his own.