I Never Dreamed | By : AMCM Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 4691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"I don't want to go to my room." Aiko made a face. "I don't even have a room yet, or do I. Oh I don't know. What if I give you one of my CDs. Come one Dad!" Aiko stomped her little foot on the ground.
"Don't argue with me Aiko." Trunks leaned over and began scooping up the tiny fragments that remained of his cell phone.
"I always argue with you!" Aiko clinched her fists at her side "I know that because that is what you always say. You would say 'Aiko, Why are you always arguing with me?' and I will say 'Because, I am your little girl and that is what we do best." She watched him stand up, little pieces of plastic and metal falling though his fingers. Trunks looked up at his daughter. "I know that look. That is not a good look." Aiko backed away. "VEGETA!!!!!!!! Daddy is being cruel to me!" She ran for the house. As she ran she cried out for good measure "Again!"
Trunks shook his head. How did he ever end up with a daughter like that?
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It was three am when Bulma walked through the front door of Capsule with baby Aiko in her arms. A very exhausted Pan not far behind her, was dragging two large suit cases and a duffle bag hung over her shoulder. She looked more like a run down pack mule then anything else.
Bulma was cooing at Aiko, who was happily cooing back. "You know Pan, why don't you go get some sleep and let me take Aiko for the night?"
Pan could have kissed the other woman at that moment. "You are my heroine Bulma."
"My pleasure." The to the baby she said "Let's see what your Grammy has for you in the kitchen."
Pan tossed her bags by the door. She didn't need them Most of the stuff in there were Aiko's anyway. Aiko. She wondered where her girl was. With a loud yawn Pan decided that it would be better to get some rest first. Pan slipped into Trunks room. HE was sleeping on the bed with one of Pan's shirts in his hand. "AAAWWWW." Pan thought for a moment about waking him. Then she decided he would like it better to wake up and find her there next to him. Looking at the adjoining bathroom she smiled. That was exactly what she needed. Reaching out she grabbed her rob off the hook.
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Trunks awoke to the sudden sound of water in his bathroom. Rolling over he glanced around his bedroom. There seemed to be nothing different in the room. His sleep-fogged mind took a moment to register that there was someone in the shower. And that some one could only be.. "Pan." He shot up and flew to the door pulling the door open. There she stood in the shower. Trunk felt the breath sucked from him. It was an erotic image to see her form thought the distorting glass. Her hands were running the water through her hair. She reached down to grab her was cloth and ran it over her arms, totally oblivious to her enraptured audience. Trunks quickly regained his composure and walked over and stepped into he shower. He was still dressed him his t-shirt and boxers as her pulled her wet body to him.
Pan was delighting in the warm water on her weary muscles when the door slide open and Trunks, still clothed, stepped in. "Trunks what are you..? She turned to face him. That was al the further she go before his mouth descended on her own. The electric feeling rushed through her entire being. HE pressed her to the wall bring her fully against him. It felt so good to be here like this. The hot water beating down on them as he showed her how very much he had missed her.
He used his mouth to keep her right where he wanted her while her removed his boxer. Pan let him run his hands over her bare breast in massaging circles. She was panting when he removed his lips from h But But he was not through with her yet. HE let his head lower to where he had marked her neck not so long ago and licked the spot. Pan screamed in pleasure and dug her nails into his shoulder. "Trunks!" The slight touch sent her emotions into a wild frenzy. "What did you do?"
HE lifted his head and grinned evil down at her. Pulling off his sopping wet shirt was his only answer. He tossed it to the base of the tub and gathered his wife into his arms again. The shirt and the boxers where stopping up the drain, and the water was rising slowing. Yet even this soft lapping motion of the water against Pan's ankles was enticing. He bent his head to her neck again. Pan panicked and tried to push him back. Still his mouth found that tender spot with ease. Her head threw back and she cried out his name again. It came out as a strange tone even to her, own ears. Trunks reacted to the sound, his hand moving down to grab her leg and lifting her against him. The strength seeped from her arms and body leaving her leaning against him weakly.
Trunks wasted not time before pushing himself deep into her. Groaning in pleasure he drove slowly against her. For Pan it was nothing more then exquisite torture> She arched against him egging him in little cries. Still he took his time holding back to watch her intending passion. Pan was aware of nothing but his body on hers. She balled her fists and beat on his chest in delicious agony. Sensing she would not be able to stand much more she redoubled his pace. That was all it took to have Pan withering against him in her orgasm. A few thrusts later Trunks pulled from her body and let the flow of the water carry the product of his ecstasy away. Together they gasp to regain their breath. Finally Trunks framed her face with his hands and looked into her eyes "Welcome home, honey. I've missed you."
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Pan woke the next morning in her husband's arms. She looked up to see he was still asleep, for once. Stilling up she smiled as Trunks moved over t bury his face in he lap. Quietly she leaned her head against the headboard. Her fingers played softly in her husband's hair, as she mused. Aiko, her sweet precious little baby, the child she an Trunks had made. Pan had to admit she was intrigued by the idea of seeing what Aiko was like all grown up. She had sounded so vulnerable and scared on the phone. Pan frowned as she imagined Vegeta and the girl. Poor thing was probably not a fighter, like Bra. Still Aiko was Trunks daughter. Vegeta would expect a lot from her. What chance did her little Aiko have of achieving the kind of power Vegeta would expect? Pan shook her head and stopped moving her hands as she thought. Vegeta would just have to be dealt with.
"Don't stop."
Pan looked down as Trunks grabbed her hand and placed it back on his head. "What" Maybe she had not heard him right.
"Ummmm" Trunks rubbed his cheek on her leg. "I said, don't stop. Keep playing with my hair. I like it."
"I want to get up." Pan tried to move out from under him. He wrapped his arms around her and said a muffled "no" into the blankets "But I want to see Aiko."
Trunks froze and looked up at her "No you don't."
"Of course I do! Now get up." Pan tried to pull away.
Trunks let her go. "You know, I think maybe you are asking for it."
Pan stumbled from the bed and crossed her arms over her chest. "Asking for what?"
Trunks looked thoughtful for a moment the smiled "Yeah, I think it is time to meet your teenaged daughter."
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