Dragonball Recall

[Armphid]

(OCC: Hey folks, sorry for the interruption. I am leaving town for a few days because of family business. I probably won't be able to post until I get back on Tuesday. Thanks for your patience. Maybe this would be a good time for a scene with Goten and Bridgette? )

 

[lil miss curious]

Bridgette

Bridgette stood alone in the fighters area. All the action between Pan and Silver had made me her hot, maybe she should go into phase 2.

Using telepathy she contacts Goten.

"Goten don't be alarmed it's me Bridgette. I would first like to appologise for my earlier actions I got caught up in the battle. I would like to let you know we don't have to fight each otherwe can be friends or much more. Please I would like to meet and explore these options. Come to Room 303, it is a hotel suite, please meet me and you can bring that blue haired girl with you. There will be no violence but there could be fun if play your cards right.

 

[Armphid]

"PAN, NO!" Trunks's eyes follow her form as it crashes to the ground. "I can still feel her...she's alive...just hurt." Trunks looks down at Silver, his face deadly serious. "Hold on Pan, I'll get you to safety...but I can't until I put this bastard down."

"I haven't won yet, you're right." Trunks flexed his fingers back into fists. "But I was giving you trouble at your maximum...and now you're weaker than that." "So unless you can fight smarter, I think that the outsome is pretty clear."

There was a blur of motion and a half-dozen Trunks launched attacks on Silver from all directions. The savage draconian spun, fists flying as he countered each attack. His eyes narrowed as his strikes passed harmlessly through each After Image.

"Sorry about that, but I needed you to be distracted while I picked up an old friend." Silver turned to see Trunks atop a spire of rock, the sword that Pan had dropped in his right hand. Despite the dire situation, there was a half smile on his face. The blade...it felt so right to hold it again. He'd forgotten how much a part of him the sword was. "Now...third and final round." "Let's go!"

Trunks burst forward once again, sword held in both hands. He dodged blasts from Silver, coming down to skim barely inches off the ground. He rose to the reptillian warrior's waist, slashing out so as to cleave him in two in the middle. Silver threw himself to the right, adoiding the lethal swing. Trunks kicked off the ground following him, lashing out again and again and again with the sword of the legendary warrior Taipon.

The two raced over the mountains, Trunks missed swings cutting whole rock faces loose of thier moorings. Despite his frustration, he was getting a little closer with each swing. "You're good...keeping your eye on the sword." Then Trunks stomped down on Silver's right foot, "But you should have watched the rest of me a little more." His left leg blurre as he delivred a rapid fire barrage of kicks to the draconian's head, chest and arms. Finally he hopped up, going into a drop kick to slam both feet into Silver's chest, sending him ricocheting across teh ground to slam into a cliff face.

Trunks landed in a crouch, leaping up into the air and hanging there as he hurled blasts at Silver. They came down on either side of the massive warrior, preventing him from leaving the spot he had struck the face on. Trunks smiled, right where he wanted him. When his hand threw forward again, it did not release an energy blast. The gleaming sword shot through the air, light glinting off the enchanted blade.

There was the sound of punctured leather, then a soft, squishy sutting noise as the blade punched through scaly hide and bit deep into the flesh beneath. Silver screamed as the weapon burst out the other side, literally pinning him to the cliff. The hilt emerged from just below the waist, slowly being covered in thick, cool blood. Trunks had thrown not at his chest or stomach, but at his loins, the mighty weapon tearing through Silver's crotch.

Trunks snarled, "It's over!" His hands flashed out through the air, blurring into the odd gestures that increased in speed until he crossed his arms over his chest. Then he thrust them out, fingers spread apart, but with forefingers and thumbs touching. "BURNING ATTACK!" Unlike the one he had thrown at Pan, this attack felt strong and was strong. Hopefully strong enough to kill the momentarily trapped Silver.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan slowly comes to as the battle between Trunks and Silver rages on. She smiles slightly as she feels Silver's power decrease and Trunks' increase. When Pan opens her eyes to try and watch, her vision is blurry and she can barely make them out. She smiles again as Trunks picks up his sword again.

"G..Good going Trunks, t..take him o..out." Pan manages to say before passing out again.

 

[SilverCat]

Silver

Silver screamed in pain as the sword pierced his groin. The pain was too much for silver to bare and his power level and skin changed to normal. He knew it was over. No man would want to live like this. There was one last thing he could do. Silver closed his eyes and began to concentrate the rest of his power into one spot and formed an egg-shaped energy ball. He opened his mouth and fired it directly into the air, away from Trunks and Pan.

"You'll regret this Trunks!" Silver screamed as his body was hit by Trunks' burning attack. His entire body destroyed.

 

[Armphid]

Trunks smirk was the same as Vegeta's as he watched Silver's body wash away inthe torrent of energy. He touched down on the ground, looking at the crater where the draconian had stood. His power was completely gone...save for that last desperate attack that had gone in completely the wrong direction. "All I regret....is that I didn't kill you sooner."

In a blur of motion he was at the mound of rocks covering Pan. He began to hurl them aside, digging down to reach her. "Pan!" "Pan, can you hear me?" Her power was so faint...

Finally he threw a slab aside, and there she was. A thin trail of blood stood out on her pale forehead, and her dazzling eyes were closed. The clothing she had borrowed from him was torn and ripped, twisted on her body to throw her curves into sharp relief.

"Pan, are you okay?" "Wake up, Pan, please!" He picked her up, cradling her against his chest. She was breathing....Thank goodness. "I'm sorry Pan....I killed Silver." She stirred in his arms, but did not seem to wake. Trunks lifted off the ground. Dende. He had to get her to Dende and his healing powers. "Hold on, Pan." "Just a few minutes and you'll be okay."

He rocketed off to the north, leaving a golden trail across the sky as he flew ever faster toward the Lookout. Pan was held close against him, and as he held her so, Trunks tried not to think of how it had not been his embrace she had enjoyed only a short time ago. He couldn't think of that now...first, make sure she was all right. Then...then he could go back to Capsule Corporation. He'd lost his chance with her...she'd chosen Silver...and now he had killed Silver. Trunks sighed, well...maybe she could forgive him someday.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan feels Trunks fly to her and cradle her in his arms, but she is too weak to respond. A very weak and slight smile spreads over her face as she feels that Trunks is taking her to Dende. However, when she senses his despair, Pan wants nothing more than to explain what happened and she hopes that Trunks won't just leave her with Dende so that she can tell him as soon as she is able.

 

[Armphid]

A soft glow surrounded Pan as Dende placd a hand on her forehead, and his other on her stomach. The young Namek looked barely a day older thant he last time she had seen him, though it had been years ago. "There....that should do it." He smiled as she blinked her eyes open slowly, then sat up. "You're just fine Pan, though it's good Trunks got you here so fast." "Too much longer and it might have been tricky."

The Guardian of Earth helped he young woman to her feet, his smooth green skin oddly cool to the touch. "You've really grown up, Pan." "You're almost taller than me...though I guess I should expect that." He laughed, Dende was still very young by Namek standards. "I wish you and the others would come to visit me more, Mr. Popo is great, but it does get lonely here sometimes."

Trunks watched from afar leaning against a column back by the large temple structure on the Lookout. As soon as Dende said she wasn't in any danger, he'd retreated back here. As Dende helped Pan to her feet, he relaxed, leaning his head back against the pillar and closing his eyes. Damn, he'd been so worried. But she was fine. Which meant that he should probably be going.

He opened his eyes to see Pan standing in front of him. He let out a startled yelp, trying to jump back but being pinned by the pillar. Pan, you startled me!" He smiled a genuine smile, "I'm glad to see that you're okay...I was worried about you." The smile faded quickly. "I...I don't know if you heard me before...but Silver is dead." "I know I attacked him first, but the way he was fighting he wouldn't stop until one of us was dead." "I'm...sorry."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan smiles at Dende as he helps her up.

"Thanks for healing me Dende. I'm sorry about not visiting, but alot of stuff has been happening recently." She smiles slightly as she says that. "Though you probably more then we do, oh great Guardian of the Earth." Pan smiles wide and she and Dende burst out laughing, then the senses Trunks nearby. "Sorry to be healed and run but see ya Dende." Pan says as she hurries over to Trunks.

Pan leans in towards Trunks a little and smiles. "Thanks for protecting me Trunks, guess you really are my knight in shining armor." Her smile fades as Trunks apologizes for killing Silver. "There's no need to apologi......." Pan's voice fades as she realizes why he apologized, she realizes that Trunks thinks she loved Silver and she hesitates for a moment. "T...Trunks, I'm grateful for you killing Silver, w..when you found.....us, h..he was taking advantage of me, o..only my body wanted him and only because of some wierd attack he used on me, t..the whole time i was screaming in my mind for you to come save me from him." Pan blushes deeply as she tells Trunks all this.

 

[Armphid]

Her words stunned him. He hadn't imagined such a thing...such an attack, would be possible. Yet, he knew she was telling him the truth. Emotions warred within the half-Sayian. Renewed anger at Silver, a great compassion for Pan, and shame at himself for feeling betrayed when she had been attacked.

He couldn't speak. Words just wouldn't come...not right away. Instead, he stepped forward, placing his arms around her, hugging her close. For long moments he did not speak, when he did, his voice was low, his words meant only for her. "I didn't know...I thought you were in trouble...and when I saw..." He didn't finish the sentance. No, he did not want her to feel any guilt about what happened. "I'm sorry I didn't get there sooner, Pan." "I promised you I'd protect you from him...and I failed you." "At least we won't have to worry about him again."

Trunks stepped back, his arms still on her shoulders. He wasn't sure if this was the right time for this, but he had to say it. "I went berserk on him...I just gave in to the rage and the hate...that's never happened to me before." "Part of it was...because...b-because I wanted it...I wanted it to be me." "I think I started falling for you a long time ago...but it only really hit me when I saw you this morning." "I realized that the reason I didn't date or chase girls like Goten was because I knew the one for me...I just...I just wasn't ready to face it until now." "I thought I'd lost you before ever getting a chance...and I couldn't stand it." There was a rosy stain on his cheeks, but his eyes never left hers as he spoke.

He sighed, "Maybe I shouldn't have said that, so soon after what happened...but I didn't want to go much longer without telling you...or I might never have." "I know that I'm just an old guy to you...but I had to tell you." He laughed a bit, "A creepy old guy now, I bet."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan hugs Trunks back as he hugs her and starts to speak again, she blushes a little more when he says he broke his promise to protect her.

"Y..You did the best you could Trunks." She says, burrying her face in his shoulder as they hug tighter. Pan looks up at Trunks, a little confused when he pushes her away then she smiles slowly as he explains why he went so berserk on Silver.

"I..I wanted you it to be you too Trunks." Pan blushes deeply as she speaks. "Y..You're not a creepy old guy to me, y..you're...." Pan hesitates for a moment, biting her lip a little nervous. "You're the man I love Trunks." She says and before he can respond she kisses him on the lips a very passionate kiss.

 

[Armphid]

Trunks was thrown back against the pillar by her sudden movement, but he didn't feel it. Nor would he have cared if he did. His entire being was in his lips, answering her kiss with one as intense, as driven by passion that had been waiting to be expressed.

His arms tightened about her, and hers aroudn him, the two warriors crushing thier bodies together as they kissed. An electric thrill raced through Trunks as he felt the firmness of her breasts against his chest, her hands running through and gripping his lavender hair.

Finally, after a blissful timelessness, the kiss broke, both Pan and Trunks taking deep, ragged breaths. He was blushing brightly, yet he felt that this was right. "I love you too, Pan." "More than anything I've ever known, I love you." Before she could speak, he kissed her again, desperate to taste her sweet lips.

Across the Lookout, Dende and Mr. Popo watched. Dende had a satisfied, dreamy look. Without looking, he held out a handkerchief to Mr. Popo. The genie has tears openly streaming down his face, and took the handerkerchief, wiping them away as he sniffed loudly. "It's just so beautiful."

"Yes, Popo, I know." Dende sighed. Ah, romance. Something he admired, but could never have. It was so good to see them happy like this. "It's about time too." He turned and started to move back into the temple. He paused, "Popo, come on." "They deserve a little privacy, and we do have a world of work to do."

"Yes, Dende, you're right." Popo blew his nose noisily, then turned to follow the Guardian of the Earth. "I just hope they use one of the guest rooms..."

Dende chuckled, "Don't worry, Popo." "I just have to decide if I should contact Gohan and Goten to tell them where Pan and Trunks are."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan relishes the feeling of Trunks holding her so tight as they kiss, even though this isn't their first kiss, it is the first when they are kissing each other. Her hands run through Trunks' soft hair, gripping softly as he holds her tighter, she blushes deeply as her nipples harden and press against his chest. She is breathing heavily when Trunks breaks the kiss, she wants to say again that she loves him but is silenced as he kisses her again.

 

[Armphid]

The kiss broke again, and Trunks just held her to him, her head pillowed on his shoulder. He ran a hand through the black glory of her hair, then tracing along her jawline. "I feel so...free havng said it." "Like I was locked up before somehow."

He wished he could pull her tighter, join them together. His body had already been responding to her closeness and the intensity of the kiss. He could feel his hard member rubbing against her, and flushed with both embarrassment and with pleasure at the sensation. But was it too soon after Silver's attack for her?

"Pan, I love you." He swallowed nervously, his mouth dry. "I know you can feel how much I...how much I want you, to join us together even closer than this." He took a deep breath, "But I know that after...today...it may nor be the right time." "I want you to know that your love is more than enough for me." "The rest can come whenever you're ready." He smiled sheepishly, "Having you close is great as it is."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan grips Trunks' bicep softly as he strokes her hair and speaks so kindly to her. She blushes deeply as she feels how aroused Trunks is from their closeness and she looks up at him as he timidly implies that he wants to have sex. Pan smiles softly before she speaks.

"I..I'm ready now Trunks." Pan blushes deeper. "I..I still consider myself a virgin since I didn't want him, b..but I do want you and I know you love me and want me too. " She smiles softly again then kisses Trunks on the cheek, pressing even closer to him.

 

[Armphid]

Trunks smiled slowly, closing his eyes and leaning his head against hers. He breathed deeply of the scent of her hair, the hand in it caressing the soft skin of her neck, curving around to let his fingers rest just above the junction of her collarbones. His other hand slid down her back to the round firmness of his rear, tracing around and over it. Then he slid the hand under her, lifting her with one, bracing her against his chest.

"Pan...if you're sure." He was already moving, following distant memories to the small bedroom he and Goten had been placed in after his father fought Majin Buu all those years ago. "I will be your first," he blushed a bit, "and you'll be mine." For some reason, he wasn't ashamed to admit to her that he was a virgin.

The room wasn't far, and it was mostly as he remembered. Shelves with odd assorted objects were on the wall, but the main peice in the room was a large four posted bed, complete with a top cover, and filmy curtains of thin fabric hanging down the sides. The door shut behind them as they entered, and the room smelled faintly of sandalwood incense.

Trunks parted the tanslucent curtains, laying Pan down upon the bed. He stood over her, looking into her eyes for long moments. Then his eyes traveled over her, openly admiring the muscular but decidedly feminine body. Strong, but with gorgeous and alluring curves. "Pan, you're so beautiful." "So gorgeous...and so...so sexy." It was true, even if he felt a little foolish saying it. "I could spend hours just looking at you, you know..."

He leaned down and kissed her, feeling her mighty arms wrap around his neck, and fighting not at all as she pulled him down onto the bed.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan moans softly, pressing against Trunks as he runs his hands over her body. She wraps her strong legs around his waist as he lifts her up and starts to carry her. Pan smiles at Trunks reasurringly.

"I'm sure Trunks." Pan blushes deeply as he say's she'll be his first and she kisses him again, holding a little tighter as they near the room.

Pan smiles up at Trunks as he lays her down on the bed. Blushing as Trunks admires her, Pan sits up a little, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulls him onto the bed with her as they kiss.

 

[Armphid]

His arms wrapped about her, again pulling her tightly against him as thier lips grapple joyously. The feel of her moving and shifting beneath him, agsint him, was simply incredible. He loved it...and yet it wasn't enough. He needed to feel it against his skin.

Trunks leaned up onto his knees, his blue eyes locked onto Pan's dark ones. He reached out and touched her face, running his fingers down her jawline and across her lips. He smiled softly, "I want you to see, to touch, all of me."

He slipped again off the bed, his boots having already left behind near the door to the room. he reached back, undoing the tie that bound the black bodysuit at the neck. Slowly, he began to pull it down, revealing first his muscled chest. Trunks paused at the waist, aware of her eyes on him. The intensity of ehr gaze, the heat in her eyes, thrilled him at the same time that it made him nervous.

Taking a breath, he peeled the suit down his lower body, steppingout of it as the fabric pooled on the floor. Underneath he was wearing a piar of blue briefs, tented by his erect member and straining to contain it. His mout was dry as he hooked his thumbs under the waist band, then pulled them down as well, the air feeling cool and sharp on his now bare penis.

He stood there a moment, as if uncertain of what to do now. Then, Trunks moved slwoly back over to the bed, standing by its side. He was blushing, but he met her gaze without flinching away. "I'm not...I mean...I don't know if I look good to you or not, but all that I am is yours."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan blushes softly as Trunks undresses before her.

"I..I think you're i..incredibly handsome Trunks." Pan says softly, blushing a little deeper and sitting up a little as she says this.

 

[weefster]

Great story! Don't stop!

Been lurking on Lit for years, enjoying the stories. Finally had to sign up to say what a fantastic story this is. As a Dragonball(Z, GT)fan, I didn't even need a sex scene to enjoy the hell outta this story, you guys were that good at writing! If you get this message, PLEASE don't let this storyline die!

 

[ZGuy32]

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