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Pan moaned softly in Trunks� arms. He walked through the trees, the sinking sun throwing a red glare across his face, making his hair flame. His human side was being suppressed by the saiyajin in him. He stopped at the edge of a clearing at the base of a towering cliff. Close by he could hear the sound of water. Suddenly Pan stirred.

Pan�s eyes fluttered and opened. Her eyes focused on Trunks� face and widened. She pushed away from him. He clutched her close. His face was a mixture of anger and confusion and hurt. Pan stopped her struggles and stared up at him.

�Why do you deny me my rite?� Trunks whispered.

�Put me down!� Pan demanded. Trunks� face hardened.

�I hunted you and won this right! You can not fight against me now!� Trunks let her go and clutched his head.

�Oww!� Pan tumbled to the ground and scooted back. Trunks was shaking and pulling at his hair. He threw back his head and howled. His eyes snapped open and he drank in the site of the full swollen moon rising above the cliff�s edge.

Pan felt her muscles clench and suddenly she felt her mind being swept away in a tidal wave of instincts. Pan turned her face up and the moon rays washed over her. She stood and glared at Trunks under the fringe of her bangs. He was growling at her, she bared her teeth. He howled in rage and sprang forward.

His fist crashed into Pan�s upraised arms. But Pan was still weak from the earlier battles and she flew backward to slam into the rock wall. Trunks followed and trapped her there with his body. Her head was sunk down and she pressed away from him. Trunks bent his head as well and ran his tongue along Pan�s jaw line. She lifted her head and he bit her gently on the tip of her nose. Instinctively, she nipped his chin.

Trunks moved his head down and caught her lips in a more human kiss. It lasted only a short while but both could sense the feeling behind it. Pan moved forward and pressed close to Trunks, resting her head on his chest. Her arms reached up to encircle his neck as she tipped her head back again to look up into his eyes.

�Why?� she asked simply.

�You belong with me,� he answered, just as simply.

Pan smiled at him and brushed a lock of lavender hair out of his face. She pulled his head closer and kissed him softly. He pressed his mouth to hers; asking, and she gave him permission. His tongue slid in and ran along the roof of her mouth. Pan gasped a bit and he pulled back. She shook her head and leaned in once more. He nuzzled her neck and kissed her jaw, her cheek, and her lips. He nibbled slightly on her bottom lip and Pan sighed, melting up against him. He sank down and pulled her with him.

He ran his hands up and down her sides and she squirmed a little. Trunks danced his fingers along her rib cage and Pan pushed away.

�Ah-hah! Ticklish are we?� he grinned and pounced on her. Pan tried to wiggle away but he pinned her and tickled her mercilessly.

�Oh, stop. Stop!� she laughed. He stopped and kissed her again. His tail unwrapped from his waist and waved around slightly, like a cobra following a piper. Pan saw and took advantage. She caught hold of the end of his tail and he pulled away. She stroked it and he whimpered. Pan grinned devilishly and stroked the fur the wrong way. Trunks arched his back and hissed in a mix of pleasure and pain. Pan pushed his shoulders back and rocked forward. Now their positions were reversed.

Still gripping his tail with one hand, Pan tried to pull the loose tank top Trunks was wearing over his head. Trunks gripped it firmly.

�Leggo!� Pan said.

�Nothing doing! Let go of my tail!� Trunks glared at her. Pan was reluctant to release her hold over him but she released the furry length after a few seconds deliberation. Trunks hugged his tail and petted it. He then looked back up at Pan.

�Pay back time!� he said and made a grab for Pan�s own tail.

�Ack!� Pan exclaimed and fell backwards. She scrambled to her feet and ran. Trunks leaped up after her and managed to snag a piece of the spandex where it was torn. He yanked on it, hoping to pull Pan back towards him. Unfortunately, she was pulling in the opposite direction.

A loud Rrrrrrrip! Was heard as the stretchy spandex, pulled to the breaking point, reverberated through the silent woods. The material made a full circle and Pan was spun round from the force of the pull. The suit was now in two pieces, with Pan�s midriff showing in between. Trunks looked down at the strip of navy blue he held in his hand. Then he looked back up at Pan and grinned devilishly when he saw the many other snags in her suit.

�Come here little Pan,� Trunks motioned with his finger. Pan looked insulted and planted her hands on her hips.

�I am not little!� she said and glared at him. �I�m fifteen years old, I�m nearly a woman!�

�So, you think you�re a woman, huh?� Trunks said and stalked towards her. Pan tossed her head and her tangle less hair fanned out before settling.

�Yes, I do,� she said.

�You�re so young,� he murmured, stopping about a foot from her.

�Well if I�m so young, what does that make you?� she asked. Trunks� eyebrows shot up.

�Why you!� he sputtered. Pan laughed. Trunks grabbed her and pulled her close to him.

�I�ll make you pay for that,� he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

�I�m counting on it,� she said huskily. Trunks captured her lips in a deep kiss as he ran his hands down her back to brush against her tail. She tried to speak but he pressed harder on her lips to silence her.

Trunks took hold of the end of Pan�s tail and unwound it until it was weaving around behind her. He tugged up on the top part of what was left of the training suit and Pan obediently lifted her arms. The ripped and dirty material slithered off of her and Trunks dropped it to the ground. Pan�s long raven hair fell about her face, making her seem almost angelic as the moonlight caught and reflected the shiny highlights in long strands.

Trunks cupped one breast in his hand and bent his head, capturing the nipple in his mouth. He nipped it with his teeth and then ran his tongue around it.

Pan arched her back and moaned. Her hands gripped the loose tank top he wore and she pressed against him. He turned his attentions to the other nipple and it puckered up in the chill night air.

Trunks lowered them both to the ground onto the slightly prickly bed of pine needles. Pan tugged Trunks� tank top over his eyes and then off when he lifted his arms. She kissed his smooth tanned skin and ran her fingers through his silky hair. They rolled in the foliage, exchanging kisses and caresses.

Trunks wanted more and he was losing his control, he didn�t want to hurt Pan, but he didn�t know how long he could keep this up. He reached down and brushed her suggestively. Pan jumped like she had been electrocuted, but she didn�t say no. Trunks pulled down the bottom half of the spandex and Pan lifted her hips to make it easier. Trunks ran his hand down her stomach. He hesitated and went past the prize. He traced his fingers down Pan�s thighs to her knees and back up the inside. Shivers ran up Pan�s spine and she whimpered. Trunks heard and looked up. Pan�s eyes were squeezed tight and she was biting her lip.

Trunks smiled slightly and kissed her. Pan kissed back and he pushed one finger into Pan�s slick opening. Pan gasped and Trunks wiggled his finger. Pan pressed against him, shaking and moaned into his mouth.

Trunks� saiyajin blood roared through his veins and his ki level began to rise. He kicked his boots off and peeled off his now sweat soaked jogging pants. Pan sat up and brushed her hands down his chest to his hips, leaning in for another kiss. Trunks brought his hands up and ran it through her silky hair. She brushed two fingers against the tent in Trunks� boxers and he groaned.

She stared into his half lidded lust filled eyes as she released his need from its silk confinement. She took it in one hand and slowly pumped it while the other hand reached behind his back and brushed the base of his tail. Trunks panted with desire and grabbed her roughly and crushed her to his chest.

�Please, I need more,� he whimpered.

�Yes,� Pan said. He pushed her back and moved over her. Pan watched him with eyes that showed fear, passion and want. Slowly Trunks lowered himself. So tight! Pan cried out in pain and dug her fingers into the dirt. Her ki rose with his now. Trunks was within her, he broke her last barrier of innocence and she screamed.

They rolled over and over, in the height of his passion Trunks felt a release, in his mind as well as his body and another presence was within his thoughts. He bit down on the soft skin at the curve of Pan�s neck and her sweet blood flooded his mouth as his cum flooded Pan�s body.

Pan felt her mind shoot outward and tangle itself in Trunks� and then his bite on her neck. She felt the tangle knot and hold. She fell into the feeling of Trunks as he released, she sent out a tendril of thought and touched his mind.

Trunks? Pan whispered. She felt his thoughts turn and float toward her. She sighed and pressed against his warm body. Pulling his arms around her, she fell asleep.

Trunks stared down at her sleeping face. Her thoughts had slipped away from him; her subconscious had taken over. He didn�t think she could hear him but he said it anyway:

I love you Pan-chan he murmured in his mind. Vague pictures of him and her floated across her thoughts. Trunks smiled gently and laid his head down next to hers and fell asleep as well.

***
Pan blinked and opened her eyes. She tried to sit up and winced. There was a fire in her belly and she had no idea how to put it out.

�Oww,� she moaned and flopped back down.

�Are you sore? I�m sorry,� Trunks said from where he has heating what looked like a small deer over a fire. Pan pushed her self up and crawled over next to him.

�Does it always hurt this much after?� she asked.

�Not after the first couple of times,� Trunks answered and poked the deer with a long stick. He had his pants on again and handed her his tank top.

�Thanks, is that done?� she motioned to the deer.

�I think so,� Trunks answered and pulled the deer off the spit he had it on. They ate together in silence, but it was a good kind of silence. They didn�t need to talk out loud now to know each others thoughts and feelings, all they had to do was reach out with their minds.

Trunks was enjoying Pan�s feelings of pleasure at her belly being filled when suddenly they exploded in panic.

�Ah! What?� he exclaimed, grabbing his head and wincing, �Stop panicking, you�re making my head hurt!�

�Well you shouldn�t be listening so closely,� Pan retorted.

�Alright, I�m sorry. Now what is so terrible?� he asked.

�My dad,� Pan groaned. Trunks went pale.

�Oh, Kami! What is Gohan going to say?!� Trunks freaked. �I mean, I slept with his daughter and made her my mate and� he is going to KILL me!� Trunks groaned and hid his face in his hands. Pan hugged him.

�I won�t let him hurt you, he can�t,� she said firmly and stood up.

�Where are you going?� Trunks asked, looking up.

�The sooner we tell them, the sooner they can get used to the idea,� she said and tugged on his arm. �Come on, lets go,� she said.

�Oh, man,� Trunks groaned again but got up. He stamped out the fire he had made and made sure there were no embers still burning. Pan found the bottom portion of her spandex and put it on. When Trunks was positive the fire was out, they blasted off in the direction of Capsule Corp. They had decided it might be a good idea to change and get some back up before setting out to break the news to Gohan.

Pan and Trunks touched down outside of Capsule Corp. Trunks slid open the back door and peeked inside. He motioned to Pan and the two crept inside. All went well until they got to the living room. Suddenly Bra�s head popped up from over the sofa.

�Hey you two,� she said brightly. The two new mates froze. Bra gave them a look that took in their disheveled look and torn mismatched clothing. She grinned.

�You two had sex, didn�t you?� she said, more like a statement then a question. Pan blushed and Trunks looked away.

�Ah-hah!� Bra said and stood up. �Hey everyone, the love birds are back!� she shouted. Trunks made a strangled noise in his throat and looked ready to bolt but Pan took his hand and he stilled. The first one to arrive was Goten.

�Truuuunks!� he shrieked and tackled said demi-saiyajin. Goten socked him on the jaw and screamed several unintelligible things before subsiding and saying calmly, �I�m done now, you have my blessing.�

�Gee, thanks Goten,� Trunks said sarcastically as he stood up rubbing his jaw. Bra giggled.

Bulma was in next with Vegeta right behind. �Oh, I�m so glad for you two!� she exclaimed and hugged them both. �But don�t make me a grandma too soon, okay?� Pan choked and Trunks blushed furiously as he said:

�Okay mom.�

Vegeta stared at Pan for so long that she wanted to squirm, but didn�t dare. �Its not the greatest mate you could pick, but its better than a silly stupid human girl,� Vegeta finally growled. Bulma smacked him.

�I resent that remark!� she exclaimed angrily. Vegeta raised his eyebrow.

�You are anything but silly and stupid,� he answered calmly. Bulma�s eyebrows shot up.

�Vegeta�� she said.

�Later,� Vegeta said shortly, �Right now, we have to go make sure Kakarot�s brat doesn�t kill my son.�

Trunks bowed to his father and turned to go. �Ah hem,� Pan said. Trunks turned to look at her. She waved her hand down at her attire.

�Oh! Right!� Trunks said. Pan sighed. Bra giggled again and took Pan�s hand.

�Come on Pan, lets find you something better to wear, shall we?� she said.

�And a shower?� Pan said hopefully. Bra smiled back at her.

�Shower too,� Bra answered. Pan followed her friend out of the room grinning from ear to ear.

�You better change too, boy,� Vegeta said, �no point in walking around in dirty clothing. Besides, you smell like sex.� Trunks coughed and nodded. He turned and walked calmly to the stairs. Once there, he practically flew up them.

Trunks was back down in record time, his purple hair lying in wet locks around his head. Pan and Bra were back ten minutes later and the entire group headed to Gohan and Videl�s house, with Vegeta carrying Bulma.

Videl felt them coming first since she was outside. She looked up and saw the small black dots in the sky.

�Gohan,� she called into the house, �Pan�s coming home.�

�She is?� Gohan came out of the house and looked to where Videl was pointing. �But that�s� Vegeta?!�

�Hmm� feels like Trunks and Bra as well and� oh! Goten!� Videl said and narrowed her eyes. �Hmm�� she said again.

Ten minutes later the entire group was touching down outside of the house, in front of Gohan and Videl. Gohan narrowed his eyes and ran them along the line of people. Pan looked fidgety and Trunks was pale. Vegeta was smirking and Bulma and Bra wore identical grins. Goten looked distinctly uncomfortable.

�What�s going on here?� Gohan asked suspiciously.

�Aren�t you happy to see us Gohan-san?� Bra asked and smiled sweetly.

�Of course its always nice to see all of you but its curious that you all came here together,� he said. Videl had her eyes locked on Pan�s.

�Curiouser and curiouser,� she muttered.

�What was that?� Gohan looked at his wife.

�Alice in Wonderland but that�s not the point, the point is�� she looked at Trunks and back at Pan, asking a silent question with her eyes. Slowly Pan nodded. Videl started to laugh. �Get ready to run, dear,� she directed at Trunks.

�Why?� Gohan asked, thinking she meant him.

�I was speaking to Trunks, but I suppose it applies to you as well,� Videl said, still chuckling. She made little flipping motions with her hands at her daughter. �Its your story Pan, you tell it.�

Pan took a deep breath and stepped forward so that she was screening Trunks from her father�s view. �Daddy, Trunks and I are- are mates now,� she said. Gohan appeared to swell.

�You�re WHAT?!� he shrieked. Gohan shot up to Super Saiyajin so fast there was a crack in the air that sounded like a gunshot. Trunks cowered behind Pan.

�Please Gohan, saiyajin instincts... don�t hurt me!� he pleaded as Gohan struggled to break out of the strangle hold that his brother and wife had on him.

�Let me go! I�ll kill him!� Gohan raved. Vegeta stepped up in front of him and socked him firmly on the jaw.

�Stop being foolish boy!� Vegeta snarled as Gohan blinked at him. �You saw it coming, you know you did, you aren�t that stupid that you didn�t know it was going to happen eventually!�

Gohan stared at Vegeta. He unclenched his fists and reached up to rub his jaw. �You�re right Vegeta, I�m sorry Trunks. I just didn�t think it would happen this soon.�

Trunks stood up warily. �What do you mean, you knew it would happen eventually?�

Vegeta raised an eyebrow. �Its obvious, your instincts were kicking in, and Gohan�s brat was the only other saiyajin girl around besides Bra. I don�t like it, but at least its not some stupid human girl.

�Hey, who you calling stupid?� both Bulma and Videl said at the same time. Their eyes burned angrily and they advanced on him.

Vegeta stood his ground but looked a little nervous. �Gohan, can�t you control your mate?� he said, eyeing the glowering Videl.

�Shouldn�t you be worrying about your own, Vegeta?� Gohan laughed as he gestured at Bulma.

�Hiiii-yah!� Bulma shouted and smacked Vegeta over the head. Videl punched him in the stomach and, satisfied, walked away. Bulma continued to try to beat Vegeta up. �I�ll show you stupid, you dumb saiyajin!� she said jumping on his back and pulling his hair. Vegeta straitened his back and took a hold of Bulma�s leg. He pulled her around in front of him.

�You silly woman,� he said. Bulma�s angry look left her face and a highly sexual one took its place.

�Silly, am I?� she asked as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed close to him. Vegeta raised his eyebrows.

�Mom! I can�t believe you!� Bra said indignantly.

�What?� Bulma asked over her shoulder. Bra crossed her arms.

�Acting like that at your age, its shameful,� Bra said, feigning disapproval.

�My age? My age is about 23 right now missy!� Bulma said.

�Well don�t go getting pregnant or anything. Your poor kid would have to grow up with a niece or nephew of nearly the same age!�

�Bra!� Pan and Trunks said, their faces blushing crimson.

�Oh come on! There is no way you too did not do it last night!� Bra exclaimed.

�Bra, if you don�t shut up right now, I�m going to have to shut it for you!� Pan said while Trunks face faulted.

�You wanna rumble?�

�Lets go, bitch!� They faced each other down. Then both burst out in to hysterical giggles.

�I don�t get it�.� Trunks complained. The two teenage girls flew off together, still giggling and chattering and Trunks slumped. Doom clouds appeared over his head.

�What did I get myself into?� he moaned. Goten patted his shoulder while Gohan and Bulma laughed, and Vegeta smirked.

*Possibly to be Continued!*