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Warning: This chapter contains Lemon, if you don't like stories with heavy sex in it, don't read this chapter.

Notes: There is only one more chapter after this, mainly cause I don't want to start another fic until I finish this one. And I have the BEST idea for a fic, at least out of the rest of my fics. Oh my god the idea of this story even makes me shiver with anticipation for writing it!!! Also, I'm very disappointed in the lack of reviews from the previous chapter... it made me feel sad... Please more reviews!! Anyway, on with the sex! ... er.... story! ^^;


True Love Is Hard To Find
Pan's In Charge


     When Pan got into Trunks's room, she dropped Trunks onto the bed, taking him by surprise. "Ummm... Pan? Are you all right?" Trunks asked, rather concerned at her weird behavior. Pan only smirked.
     "I'm fine," she replied with a sultry voice. She crawled up on him, laying on top of him and drawing lazy circles on his chest. "You remember..." she started, "last time, you said that the next time we did it would be much more 'interesting,' am I right?"
     Trunks swallowed and nodded. Pan smiled at his apparent nervousness. "Well you were exactly right..." she replied as she moved off him and went to pick her orange bandana off of the floor. She walked back over to him and quickly, before he could counter her actions, tied up his wrists to the bedpost. But when he started to struggle, she grabbed his hands and shook her finger in his face.
     "No no no..." she said in an oddly calm voice. "If you rip my bandana, I'll be very angry, and then you'll get no sex at all." Then she leaned down and kissed him passionately. "You just lay back and enjoy the ride...."
     Pan really didn't feel like undoing the bandana to remove his shirt, so she just ripped it off, getting a small gasp from Trunks. She moved off of him, then took off her own shirt and pants, leaving her in just her bra and panties. She sat next to him on the bed, kissed him, then straddled his hips. She moved downward slowly, dragging her nails lightly across his chest. She stopped and started removing his pants, smiling happily the whole time.
     When she finished taking them off completely, she looked down at his boxers, seeing the bulge that had developed there. She moved up on top of him again, so her face was directly above his. "Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me...?" she whispered seductively. Then she made a face like she was fake thinking before answering her own question. "No, that can't be a gun. Because you don't need guns. You're just so strong..." she said the last part like a mother to a child.
     She moved slowly back down above his boxers, hooked the sides, and pulled them down as well. She looked up at him and smirked. Uh oh... Trunks thought, I'm screwed.... Wait.... Trunks lay there thinking for a second until he felt Pan's mouth wrap around his manhood. He gasped as she started bobbing her head up and down on him, the overwhelming pleasure making him cry out. He had had sex before, but nothing like this. This was, to say the least, amazing.
     Pan started licking him up and down, being rewarded by hearing his breath growing ragged and short. She took his tip in her mouth again, knowing he was about to come.
     Trunks started shaking a bit, then choked out, "Pan.... I can't..... hold it in..... anymore....." Pan's only response was take him fully in her mouth and drag her teeth lightly along his shaft.
     Trunks finally couldn't hold it any longer, and came in her mouth while crying out in pure pleasure.
     Pan was surprised at how much he was unloading into her mouth, but none-the-less, she swallowed every little bit.
     After he finally stopped, Pan removed her mouth from him and smiled up at him, licking up the last bit dripping from her mouth. "Yummy..." she smirked. She moved over him and began to lightly lick his nipples, once again making him groan in pleasure.
     When finally she wanted the real thing, she slowly removed her bra and underwear, making Trunks's eyes bulge at her infinite beauty. She leaned down and kissed him lovingly as she lowered herself down on his manhood. She sighed as she took him all inside of her and started bouncing up and down on him.
     Trunks wished he was free so he could caress her, but at least he was enjoying this.
     After quite a while, and quite a few orgasms, Pan looked at him gasping. "Now if I remove that, are you gonna be a good boy?" she said, motioning towards the bandana around his wrists. Trunks nodded his head eagerly making Pan giggle. She leaned up untied the bandana, throwing it on the floor. At that very moment though, Trunks grabbed her waist and hoisted her off of him and onto the bed, catching her completely off guard.
     "Hey!" Pan cried. "You're not being a good boy!" Trunks only smirked.
     "I'm the son of Vegeta and Bulma, I'm a bad boy. I'm surprised you didn't know that by now," was his reply as he started suckling on her left nipple. Pan cried out, glad that she had released him.
     Trunks didn't spend too long there, and he soon began kissing his way down to his ultimate prize. He made a quick stop at her belly button, dipping his tongue into it a couple of times. Pan was enjoying this immensely, but was not expecting what he did next.
     Trunks reached her entrance and dipped his tongue inside her, making Pan cry out loudly. He began rubbing her clit with his fingers as he searched her with his tongue.
     It was not long before Pan erupted in the largest orgasm that night, Trunks licking up all her juices hungrily.
     "Trunks... come on...." Pan gasped out. Trunks knew what she wanted as he positioned himself above her entrance, then thrust inside of her, letting out a low growl. He began thrusting inside of her, with her meeting each of his thrusts.
     They went on for hours, and after their 4th shared orgasm, they finally collapsed against each other, completely spent. They just lay in each other's arms panting heavily for many minutes before Trunks finally leaned up and kissed Pan's forehead.
     "Wow..." Pan commented.
     "You got that right..." Trunks panted. "Ya know, when we're married, we can do this every night."
     Pan looked at him surprised, wondering if he was serious or not, and hoping with all her heart that he was.
     "I was only half serious. We would only get married if you really wanted to, because I know I do..." Trunks smiled at her soothingly. Pan let a tear of happiness slide out of her eye. She leaned up and kissed him.
     "You were right, only half serious. We will get married, but I can't guarantee I can give such a performance every night." Trunks laughed and kissed her passionately. Pan sighed contentedly and fell asleep against his chest. Trunks smiled down on her and smelled the wonderful smell of her hair, then fell asleep as well.



So? How you like? One more chapter left, and it will not be a lemon. It'll prolly be rather short in fact. Anyway, I won't be adding anymore stories or chapters next week because I'm gonna be gone. That's why I'm gonna be adding the next chapter tomorrow, before I leave at least. I hope I get a bunch of reviews! Ja! ^^

~~Juuhachigou~~



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