The Power of the Full Moon

Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z and its characters are property of the great Akira Toriyama.

Note: This chapter’s couple is Trunks/Pan. Hope you like it. All thoughts are in brackets.

The Prince and the Tomboy

Somewhere in the halls of the Capsule Corporation complex, home of the Briefs family, a hunter with Saiyajin blood was stalking his prey. His prey’s scent was driving him insane. This hunter was none other than Trunks Vegeta Briefs, president of Capsule Corporation and the would-be heir to the Saiyajin throne. His prey, Son Pan, was on the run. She would have used ki blasts to throw him off, but she didn’t want to risk causing any more damage than what’s been done by Trunks’ rampage.

‘This is just great. Of all the days that I leave that sweater, it had to be today. Kuso! And Trunks had to be home, training with Goten-ojisan and Vegeta-san. Where do I go, where do I go? Oh, man. It’s like a maze with the lights off. Damn that Trunks! I should have known that he was a demented bastard. If I use a ki ball for light, he’ll find me for sure. But then again, I can’t hide my scent. I’m so out of options at this point.’

Meanwhile, the Capsule Corporation president was not acting like a typical company president. The reason was outside, its silvery light beaming down on the darkened corridors of the complex. Much of it was littered with broken tables and training robots damaged beyond repair. Never before had the full moon had this effect on him now that he had his tail back. ‘Kuso! Pan and her dirty tricks. First the punch in my stomach, now this. She has some nerve putting these tables and these robots in my way. Now, I’m really pissed.’ And with that, he roared out his fury, his tail bristling like a bottlebrush, rattling the windows.

‘Oh, no. I really pissed him off. I can’t let him get his hands on me. There’s no telling what he would do. But he is downright sexy with his mother’s genius, hair and eyes, a killer body from all that training, but with both his parents’ tempers. What a mix. I can’t believe my crush is actually hunting me. I should have figured that out when we were looking for those Black Star Dragon Balls. Thank Kami Bra explained everything to me about Saiyajin mating season and the full moon. Wow! I actually am faster. Oh, well.’

There was no telling how much damage Trunks had caused. Luckily, Vegeta was out hunting for his own little mate. But then again, there were servo-bots that would repair the damage.

Pan continued to elude Trunks. His rage as well as his power was increasing by the second. If he didn’t make her his mate soon, there was no telling what he would do. Chances are that he would end up destroying Capsule Corporation with his raging lust. But he was getting close, dangerously close. He could not afford to lose control, not right now. His mind was filled with some sinful things he would do to Pan once he caught her. He licked his lips at this.


“Come on, Pan,” Trunks growled, “You know you can’t run from me forever. You can hide your power all you want. You can try and hide anywhere you want. But you can never hide your scent. I already know where you are. I even forgive you for that punch earlier. So give up already.”

Pan felt a steady rise in Trunks’ power, but she wasn’t going to give in to him so easily. She then realized that according to Bra, Saiyajin males also become much stronger during a full moon. Pan knew that he was beyond frustrated; he was downright pissed and very sex-crazed, not to mention very strong.

She knew that she had to find the exit and fast. However, with the lights off, it was near impossible to find it, even with her sight. The other alternative was to find a place to hide and fast. And so, Pan opened the first door, the door to Bra’s bedroom. Although there were no lights on, she could make out the silhouette of the sweater that she had bought and forgot. ‘I don’t want to risk wrecking Bra’s room. She’d flip out if she didn’t find anything in one piece. I’ll try the next room.’ Pan tried the next door, which led to Trunks’ room. ‘Perfect.’ And so, she silently closed the door, sealed it shut, and ran inside the adjoining bathroom.

Pan knew that Trunks was close. She could feel his ki approach his bedroom and hear his door explode. Her heart started pounding, her body heating up. She had the urge to come out of her hiding place. But she would not make it easy for him. She could feel him coming closer. It won’t be long before he finds her.

Her scent was very strong here. It was getting stronger as he approached his bathroom. Trunks growled with anticipation, his tail’s movements reflecting that. He crept slowly and without warning, yanked his door open, ripping it off its hinges. Trunks then tossed the door aside and crept inside.

He could smell Pan’s heat coming from the bathtub. Trunks realized that grabbing her from the tub isn’t the best approach. So he suppressed his ki as much as possible and waited for the best chance to catch her.

Pan could have sworn that she felt Trunks’ ki one moment and it was gone the next. But she kept her guard up just in case. She slowly crept out of the bathtub in search of Trunks. However, he was nowhere to be found. Or, so she thought. Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms grabbed her from behind and held her in place.

“Don’t even think of trying to move, Panny.” Trunks growled. But Pan wouldn’t listen. She tried to squirm out of Trunks’ hold, but his arms tightened around her. “Let go, Trunks!” It was getting more and more difficult for her to breathe. Trunks growled even louder, forcing Pan to stop squirming. “All right, you win.”

Trunks then released his hold somewhat and started nibbling on Pan’s neck. One hand played with her breasts through her shirt while the other caressed her stomach. Pan started to go weak in the knees and a different kind of heat started to build between her legs. He wasn’t going to claim her as his mate yet; he wanted to take his time with her before he did so.

After a few moments, the hand that played with Pan’s breasts closed into a fist at the collar and ripped off her shirt along with her bra. Then Trunks stopped nibbling on her neck and spun her around to face him. He then bent down to give Pan a mind numbing kiss. Trunks started trailing kisses down her neck, down her chest and stopped at her breasts. He nuzzled himself between them. Pan gasped in response. He then lifted her with one arm and carried her to his bed and laid her down.

Pan reached up and ripped up his shirt to reveal powerful arms, a mouthwatering chest, and ripped abs underneath smooth skin. She then ran her hands up and his body. Trunks started to purr at her touch. He in turn ran his fingers through her silky black hair and kissed her again. Her hands slowly moved down his broad back until they reached the base of his newly grown tail. Pan then started to tickle the soft fur.

Trunks suddenly released her from his kiss. He started growling softly. His muscles started to twitch with every sensation he felt coming from his tail. If he didn’t remove Pan’s hands from his tail soon, there was no telling what he would do. Pan then slowly removed his pants and took his erection into her mouth. She then reached around to play with his tail again. Trunks didn’t know how long he would last. He could only run his fingers through her hair. His growling turned into moans and groans.

After several moments, Trunks finally climaxed, his moans and groans ending in a choked cry of pleasure. Pan then released his manhood and his tail from her grasp. Then Trunks pushed her onto the bed and gave her another intense kiss. “Now, where was I before the interruption,” Trunks growled and turned his attention to Pan’s large yet firm breasts.

Trunks then bent down to take one nipple in his mouth while massaging the other. His free hand grabbed the waist of Pan’s jeans and removed them with one rip along with her panties. He then rubbed two of his fingers inside her passage while his thumb rubbed at her center. Pan moved her hips and ran her fingers through his lavender hair. Her breathing came out in gasps, pants, and moans. After a few moments, Pan’s inner muscles clenched around Trunks’ fingers while she screamed out her pleasure.

He then trailed kisses down her neck, down the middle of her chest, her toned stomach, until his head was between her legs. Pan looked up to see what Trunks was planning to do. Trunks looked back at her with hunger in his sapphire blue eyes, spread her legs, and proceeded to lick at her inner folds while paying very special attention to her center. Pan gasped and her head fell back on the mattress. She tried to push Trunks’ head off but he grabbed both her wrists in a very firm grip. Any more pressure would break them if he weren’t careful. He didn’t want to risk hurting his future mate.

Pan didn’t know how long she would last. She had lost all sense of time because her mind and body were lost in pleasure. Her back arched and her muscles clenched with every lick of Trunks’ tongue inside of her. Her hands fisted in Trunk’s hair. She cried out in pleasure as she climaxed and was seeing stars. Her body then collapsed unto the bed. Pan started gasping for air.

‘Kami, I’ve never felt anything like this before. I thought I was going to explode. I need a little rest. I don’t know how much more I can take.’ But the rest would have to wait as Trunks grabbed her hips and slowly entered her. Although her hymen broke as a result of her training, she was still a virgin. Pan gasped with surprise and pleasure. A look of worry came across Trunks’ face as he thought he was hurting her. She reassured him with a nod that she was okay. He then started a slow, deep rhythm, his tail lashing with excitement.

Trunks’ tail wrapped itself around Pan’s leg. Pan started moaning and groaning with every stroke. She then wrapped her legs around his narrow hips. He started growling and grunting as he quickened his pace. Pan felt his power approaching Super Saiyajin. Trunks quickened his pace more and more until he climaxed, golden aura lighting up his bedroom. Pan screamed out her pleasure. If she thought that he was finished, she was seriously wrong.

Trunks then pulled out of her, and stood. Pan became confused at this, but then Trunks grabbed her and turned her around so that her back was facing him. He lifted her by her hips, entered her from behind and resumed his pace once more. He was immersed in a torrent of pleasure after several moments. Pan’s groans became screams of ecstasy. Trunks’ pace quickened his growls and groans becoming louder. Suddenly the room started to shake as his power increased, approaching Super Saiyajin 2. He could feel his body changing as his power grew. He moved faster and faster until he climaxed once more. Pan once again screamed out in pleasure. ‘Oh, Kami. I don’t how much more I can take. He’s already at Level 2. I might as well enjoy the ride while it lasts.’

Pan was enjoying this. She had never felt anything like this in her life. What surprised her was that Trunks resumed his pace again. She could feel his power increasing even more, beyond Level 2. The room started to shake even more. She turned around to see his hair start to flow down his back, his muscles getting larger. His growls and grunts were getting even louder.

Trunks knelt down, holding and kneading Pan’s breasts, his tail wrapped around her waist and continued his pace for a few more moments until he climaxed once more, reaching Level 3 and roaring out his pleasure. Pan opened her mouth in a silent scream. He then bit the side of her neck, lapped up the blood, and fired up his ki. Pan saw everything through Trunks’ perspective. Trunks saw everything through Pan’s eyes as well. Now they had become mates; nothing could break their bond, not even death.

Trunks then turned to his side, being careful not to crush Pan with his weight. He was then aware that he had reached his highest level of Super Saiyajin yet. ‘Wow! I did it. I finally reached Level 3. Tousan’s training really paid off.’

“I knew you would, Trunks.”

Trunks then started moving inside her, running his fingers through her ebony hair. A soft groan escaped Pan’s lips. “I’m surprised that you never had a tail.”

“It’s because I’m only a ¼ Saiyajin. My blood is more diluted than everyone else’s if you don’t count Marron.”

“It doesn’t matter to me whether you have Saiyajin blood or not. I still love you. I always have ever since we started looking for those Black Star Dragon Balls.”

Suddenly, tears started to fall down Pan’s cheeks. Although she knew his feelings towards her, Pan still wanted to hear him say it. “It’s about time you said so.”

“Well, better late than never, right?”

“You’re right. And I love you too, Trunks.”

“I know.”

“You big jerk. You’re just like your dad, you know that? Don’t expect me to call you Your Highness because of that. Kami, that feels really good. I hope there’s more where that came from.”

“You have no idea. Get some rest. I wouldn’t want to wear you out.” And with that, Pan fell asleep, but not without remembering one more thing.

“What about my sweater? I left it in Bra’s room.”

Trunks thrust inside her slowly, nipping her ear. “It can wait. I have more in store for you.”

Meanwhile, somewhere on a large tropical island, Bulma ran through a dense forest of large trees, looking for a place to set some traps for her wild Saiyajin mate. ‘Damn that Vegeta! He had to destroy my only means of escape. He would have caught me anyway even if I did have it. He’s around here somewhere. I can feel it. I’ve got other tricks up my sleeve. If I he thinks he can toy with the smartest woman in the world, he has another thing coming.’

Vegeta was watching everything from a high point in the largest tree he could find with a smirk. But underneath that smirk, the prince was struggling not to lose control. ‘Foolish, foolish woman. Yes, get frustrated, get angry. That’s what drew me to you years ago. In the end, I will catch you even if you set traps throughout this island. But why bother wasting time with the chase?’


Note: That’s it for Trunks/Pan. I’m taking a break from the Full Moon series. But don’t worry. There definitely will be a Bulma/Vegeta chapter. I have to come up with some freaky ideas though. I’ll think of something. Oh, well. Later. ^_^