Unforgtten Wrath | By : KeikoDogDemon Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Trunks sat in his black Ferrari, waiting for Tekilla to come out of her home so they could start their rendezvous. E few few minutes he took a glance at his watch, anxious for the big hand to reach the 7. He’d arrived ten minutes earlier than the appointed meeting time, eager to see what the night had in store for him and his date.
As he waited, he surveyed his surroundings. Tekilla lived in a small apartment on the edge of town. The complex was surrounded by a thick band of trees, which gave it a peaceful effect. The building was also within walking distance of a small park and coffee shop. That made him smile; perhaps they could take a walk in the park and share a latte` in the café.
Finally, after fifteen minutes of waiting, a light went off in Tekilla’s apartment and she came out, locking the door before she rushed up to Trunks’ car and jumped in.
“Hey,” she said.”
“Hey,” Trunks replied sheepishly.
“So what are the plans for tonight? A movie? A moonlit stroll on the beach?”
Wow, she sure is explicit, Trunks thought to himself. “Well, I thought we might go out to eat first, so we’d be full of energy for the rest of the night.”
“Sounds nice. Where do you want to eat?”
“Any place is all right with me. Do you have anything particular in mind?”
Tekilla thought for a moment. “There’s a cute little espresso bar a block down the street. Want to go there and pick up a sandwich?”
Trunks grinnedHoneHoney, you read my mind.” He started the engine, and pulled out of the small parking lot and onto the road. Five minutes later they were both sitting in a booth, munching on sandwiches and sipping coffee, chatting the night away.
“So Trunks,” Tekilla started, “Where do you live?”
“Capsule Corporation.”
“Capsule Corporation? You mean that place where they make all the containers that can carry anything?”
“Yeah, ts ths the one.”
“Wow. Small world. So I guess you must be the son of Dr. Brief, huh?”
“Actually, I’m his grandson. He died many years ago, when the androids were still here. My mom is his daughter, and she runs the company now. When I’m old enough, I’ll inherit it from her.”
“Really? That’s amazing! You must be pretty rich, then…no wonder you have that Ferrari!”
Trunks laughed. “My mom bought me that car for my sixteenth birthday. I’m surprised it lasted this long, what with all the android attacks we used to have all the time.”
“That is strange,” Tekilla agreed with a smile. “I’d give anything to own a vehicle like that. You’re pretty lucky being born into a family like yours.”
“Yeah, I guess I am, aren’t I?”
Tekilla took a sip of her coffee and a bite of her food, then asked, “You said you lived with your mother, right?”
“That’s correct.”
“Where’s your father? Are your parents divorced?”
“My dad’s dead. The androids killed him when I was just a baby. I don’t even remember him.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that. That must have been hard on your mother, having to raise you all by herself.”
“She had help from my grandparents until I was about twelve, and then both of them died. Mom’s done the best she can raising me alone these past seven years, but she’s done a really great job. I owe a lot to her.”
Tekilla noddnd tnd took another sip of her coffee.
“Where are your parents at?” Trunks asked.
“My mom and dad live way over on the other side of town. I moved out of the house two years ago when I started college. I know they miss taking care of me.”
“Well, just think: Twenty years from now, when you’re out of school, rich and famous, you can take care of them in their old age.”
“Good point,” Tekilla said, giggling. “I’m sure they’d enjoy that. I know I would.”
All of a sudden, a heavy silence fell over them. They each looked down at their coffee and didn’t say a word. Tekilla cleared her throat, and Trunks took a sip of his drink. After a while they finished eating, and Trunks gathered up their trash and tossed the remnants of their meal in a nearby garbage bin. Then he looked again at his datd smd smiled. “Well,” he said, “shall we go?”
“We shall,” Tekilla replied. Trunks took her hand in his and they walked out the door towards the car.
Trunks decided that he and Tekilla should go to a drive-in movie, and afterwards, take a walk in the park near her home. He hadn’t been on a date in ages, so he realized he’d lost his touch. But for some reason, he didn’t feel he had any need to act like he knew what he was doing around Tekilla. When he was with her, he had fun and felt good about himself. No one had ever had that effect on him before in his life, and he felt wonderful when she was around. He wouldn’t have given it up for the world.
The movie being shown was an erotic romance. The young Saiyan only hoped it didn’t entice him to do something he knew they’d both regret. He promised himself he’d keep his composure, and that he wouldn’t lose it and attempt something stupid.
His efforts to remain in control were quickly put to the test as the couple on the screen began a one-on-one battle of the mouths. Tekilla loooverover at him with fire in her eyes and slowly, gradually, moved her hand and placed it on Trunks’ thigh. Breathing in sharply, he let out a soft gasp as she ran her hand up and down his leg, caressing it gently. Even through the fabric of his jeans, her nails scraping along his body were enough to nearly drive him over the edge.
He clutched the steering wheel in front of him as she continued her sweet torture. When she moved her hand to place it over his hardening erection, he quickly grabbed her hand and lifted it up to his face. Turning his head so he could look at her, he kissed her fingers and placed her hand in her lap.
“Tekilla,” he began, “this is hard for me, but I have to say no. You can’t do this, not here, not now. It’s too soon, and I’m not sure I could control myself if things got out of hand.”
She frowned. “Trunks, I thought that’s what you wanted. Don’t you like me?”
“Like you? Are you kidding? I love you! And that’s exactly the reason I can’t let you get too passionate with me just yet. Believe me, it’s hard to say no: I feel like taking you right here in the car.” She blushed at that remark. “But you and I both know I can’t do that. I’m not trying to hurt you, but I just want to wait a while before we begin a physical relationship.”
She nodded. “You know what, Trunks? You’re absolutely right. What had I been thinking? I was so selfish and dim-witted! We haven’t even known each other for a week yet and I came onto you like we’re married!”
“It’s all right, I know you didn’t mean any harm. It’s difficult not to follow your hormones. Trust me, I know.”
Tekilla looked at him. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure. Shoot.”
“Have you ever…done it before?”
“You mean…have I ever had sex?”
“Yeah.”
Now it was Trunks’ turn to blush. “To be honest, no, I’ve never done it. I keep telling myself it’s because I want to wait until marriage, but deep down, I know it’s only because I just haven’t found the right person yet.”
Tekilla nodded. “I have to be honest with you: I’m a virgin, as well.”
He grinned. “You want to know something else?”
“What?”
“I was having the same thoughts as you.”
“Come again?”
“I mean, for the past few d all all I’ve been thinking about is you: whether you liked me, whether I was in love with you, and what sex with you would be like.”
“Are you saying you’re really in love with me?”
“I’m not sure. I never used to believe in love at first sight, but ever since the day I helped you with your bags, I just can’t get you out of my mind.”
“I feel the same way.”
That statement shocked him. “You do?”
“Yes, Trunks…I do.”
It was almost too good to be true. Tekilla was in love with him? How much luckier could he possibly get? The thought was too much to contemplate!
They sat in silence for a moment until Trunks asked, “Why don’t we go to the park and walk around? Maybe that will help us cool down.”
Tekilla looked at him and said, “I’m getting tired.”
“You want me to go ahead and just take you home?”
“I’d rather spend more time with you.”
“You’re about to fall asleep.”
“But we haven’t finished our date.”
“We can go back out next weekend.”
“Are you sure you want to quit so soon?”
“If you feel sleepy, I don’t mind at all.”
“All right. Then just take me home.”
The ride proceeding back to Tekilla’s apartment was hushed. Neither of them said a word until they were both standing at her door. Then they looked at each other, and in one swift movement, she planted a hurried kiss on his lips.
“Thanks for taking me out tonight, Trunks. I had fun.”
With that said, she took her key out of her purse, unlocked the door, and with a little wave, disappeared into her apartment, leaving Trunks standing outside in bewilderment.
Snapping out of his dazed state, Trunks made his way to the car. All the while, the only thought going through his mind was how rapidly he had fallen in love with Tekilla.
When Trunks got home that evening, he was exhausted. Groggily, he took his set of keys out of his pocket and numbly searched for the one to the house. Once he was inside, he slowly made his way to his room and plopped down on the bed, falling asleep before his head even hit the pillow.
*Well, that’s the end of Chapter 4. Hope you all liked it, and please, please, PLEASE review! I to to know what everyone thinks of this fic. I will take mild flamers only, no hard core head bashing for me, please! So please, please review!
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