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| NOTE: The following are in this fic: Sodomy, Lots of Lemon, strong language, and Rape. If any of these subjects upset you, I suggest you move on to something else. Trunks just got out of the shower, when he heard a knock at the door. �Hold on Bra.� He grumbled. He intentionally took his time putting on boxers and a pair of khaki�s with pockets down the sides. She knocked again to speed him up, and he yanked the door open with a scowl on his face. �What do you want brat? Can�t you see I�m busy?� �Alright Vegeta, I just wanted to know if I could borrow your college sweatshirt?� She knew after insulting him that she wasn�t going to get what she wanted. �Humph.� He said with his arms crossed over his still moist chest. He grabbed Bra and threw her to the ground then proceeded to tickle her unmercifully. �Take back the Vegeta part.� She was writhing and laughing hysterically. �I�m sorry�s�stop�.pl�please.� �Take it back.� He demanded. �Fine Ouji no sama. I take it back.� She said with tears rolling down her face. He let her up and she lightly punched him. �Now that you tortured me, could I please borrow your sweatshirt?� He went to his dresser and got out the requested item. �So you got a hot date with Panny-chan?� He glared at her. �Don�t Bra.� He cautioned. Pan and Trunks were having enough trouble with their relationship that teasing him about it was a wrong move. Her being fifteen and him twenty-seven, and them having sex would not go over to well with Gohan. They loved each other unconditionally, and knew that they would one day marry but the only people who knew of the situation were Bra and Goten. �I�m sorry brother-chan.� She said sincerely, and he handed her the shirt. �So what are you guys doing tonight? Hey Goten and I are going to Lovers Island to go for an evening swim and a picnic. Do you and Pan want to join us?� �I�m taking her out to dinner, but the swimming part sounds fun. Do me a favor, call her up and tell her to bring her bathing suit. I don�t want to risk talking to Gohan.� She nodded and used his phone to call. �Hey Gohan. May I speak with Pan?� She said innocently. She heard him bellow for his daughter, and Pan picked up on the other line. Pan yelled back down to her father to hang up the other phone. When they heard the click, Bra handed the phone to Trunks. He growled at her and she smiled. �Pan.� �Mmmmm. Hey lover, couldn�t hold off until tonight to talk to me?� She purred in his ear. He closed his eyes to calm himself. �After dinner want to go swimming with Goten and Bra?� �Sounds fun. See you in a half hour right?� �You bet. I love you.� �Love you too.� They hung up. The plan was that Pan was spending the night at Bra�s house, and Gohan was totally oblivious to the possibility that she would be sleeping in Trunk�s bed. <><><><><> Bra landed on the island with the basket and backpack. She sensed that Goten wasn�t there yet, and she went about preparing the food. The moon was crescent and it cast a glow on the water making it shimmer romantically. After she finished she went to where the waves could barely touch her, and she closed her eyes as she hugged herself. She felt him coming near and her heart began to race. He landed behind her and slid his arms around her waist. She moved her hair to one side of her head and exposed her neck urging him to nibble and kiss. He moaned when his lips touched her softness, and he felt her quickened pulse. He moved his lips up to her ear and whispered, �I love you.� She spun around in his arms and kissed him passionately both urgently exploring each other�s mouth. He swept her up into his arms and carried her over to the blanket where he gently set her down. He sat behind her and scooted up till she was between his legs and could lean back onto his chest. But she still sat up straight and handed him his plate. Then she leaned back, and he held the plate out in front of her to feed her seductively. His finger slipped the food into her mouth and she sucked on the appendage. He groaned at the gesture, and she felt him stir against her butt. She quickly released the finger realizing this was only making things worse. She tilted her head back and looked up at him. �Sorry.� She said sheepishly. She then moved away from him so they could both eat properly. He restrained the urge to inhale the excellent food, remembering that would be a definite mood breaker. She�s seen him eat that way before, just like his brother and father. It only made her laugh hysterically. After they ate she cleaned up the dishes and containers so she wouldn�t have to do that later. They went for a stroll along the beach with their arms wrapped around each other. �I can�t believe tomorrow night is the night. I�ve waited so long for this.� She said. He stopped and turned to face her. �Humph. You have no idea my little vixen.� He smirked at her and they kissed. �Plus I�m going to be 17 Goten. Uck, you�re going to trade me in for a younger model aren�t you?� She teased. �Nope sorry, you�re stuck with me forever.� He grinned and they continued their walk. They headed back to their blanket and started to remove their clothes only to reveal their bathing suits. She playfully pushed him hard enough so he landed on his butt, and she took off running towards the water. Trunks and Pan landed beside the fallen half-Saiyan and laughed. Goten snarled at them then headed after Bra, while Pan and Trunks got down to their swim suits and headed to the water as well. The night was filled with laughter, and playful screams as the two couples played and swam in the ocean. At one point Trunks started to panic when he couldn�t find Pan, then he felt her grab his legs from underwater and using him to climb back to the surface. When she came up he grabbed her shoulders. �You scared me Pan.� He whispered and was about to continue with the scolding when she slid her hand in his swimsuit. He closed his eyes, and a soft moan escaped his lips as he felt her stroke him. �Well guys, we are going now.� Goten said realizing those two obviously needed to be alone. �We will leave you guys the blanket. Just don�t forget to bring it back with you.� Bra chirped. They quickly left the ocean and threw on their clothes, and slowly flew off into the night. <><><><><> Trunks grabbed Pan, and carried her out of the water. He gently laid her down on the blanket and shrugged out of his wet suit as she gazed hungrily at his muscular body and watched the moon shimmering off the water droplets. He saw her chest heaving with excitement, and he knelt down beside her. He removed her bathing suit bottom, and she undid her top. No barriers were in their way. He sucked on one of her breasts, tasting the salt water that still moistened her skin. She moaned at the attention, and moved her hand down to continue with the stroking. He moved in between her legs and gently entered her. A loud moan escaped both of their lips as he gently started to thrust. He stuck his finger in her mouth and she sucked and moistened it. He then trailed it down in between them and gently started to massage her hardening clitoris. He thrust harder and deeper as he felt her writhing underneath him, exciting him even more. His sweat mingled with the salt water as they both began to pant wildly with the onset of their orgasm. She screamed his name as the current surged through her body and tensed her muscles. He gritted his teeth, and with a final thrust his released himself within her. She closed her eyes and he gently rolled her over on top of him. They gazed into each other�s eyes, for the longest time silently sending each other messages of love. <><><><><> She sighed when they reached her balcony, knowing he would not be staying. The sexual tension between them was so thick that one wrong gesture would be the end. The most they have ever done was heavy petting, and even that got dangerous. He kissed her tenderly, and then flew off into the night. She watched until she couldn�t see anymore, and she entered her bedroom. She slipped on her silk nightgown and went to bed. She put her hands up to her face and inhaled deeply, for they still had his scent all over them. She fell asleep breathing in his smell. <><><><><> Pan decided it was best to go home that night, and Trunks reluctantly agreed. If Vegeta caught them he would certainly tell Gohan, and death would be the end result. They kissed each other farewell and flew off towards their own homes. <><><><><> Capsule Corp. rested quietly in the late hours. Everyone was asleep, and he smiled to himself as he slowly approached. He looked up and saw his desires window, flying up to it he landed on the balcony. The doors were unlocked and he let himself in, as he held his breath. He saw her sleeping form lying on the bed, and wanted to weep at the beauty of it. He saw the cello silently leaning in the corner, and approached it quietly. Vegeta stirred in the room down the hall from his daughter. He felt something strange but felt no Ki. He looked beside him and saw his mate breathing softly, as she slumbered peacefully. He decided to check on his kids, just incase. He felt Vegeta�s Ki rise slightly which indicated that he was no longer asleep. He quickly left the cello and went to the sleeping form injecting her with a sleeping agent. He lifted her quickly not waiting to ensure the chemical took, and he flew out of her room. Vegeta opened the door to Trunks room, and saw his son sleeping peacefully. Then he headed towards his daughters door and opened it quietly. He noticed immediately that she was not in bed. Her balcony doors were open, and the breeze gently pushed at the shears that covered the doorway. He was perplexed but not alarmed. He thought perhaps she went to see Goten. Sighing he was about to leave when he felt something sharp under his foot. He sat on the edge of her bed, and grabbed the thing that he felt. �What the hell is a syringe doing in here?� He asked out loud. There was still a little fluid in the bottom, and now he was becoming alarmed. His Ki flared as he flew to his room. �Wake up Bulma.� He demanded sharply. She moaned but didn�t wake. This annoyed him to no end. He shook her rather roughly, feeling time was of the essence. �BULMA, dammit wake the HELL up.� She bolted straight up and looked at him in a daze. �What are you doing baka?� She hissed. He shoved the syringe in her face. �Bra is missing and I found this in her room. What�s in here?� He demanded. �What�s going on?� Trunks asked as he yawned in their doorway. �Your father found this in Bra�s room, and thinks that I know what is in it. Not to mention she is missing.� Bulma suddenly realized what she said about her daughter missing. She bolted out of bed realizing that this wasn�t right. Grabbing the syringe out of Vegeta�s hand she ran out of the room and headed to her lab. �Where are you going father?� Trunks called after Vegeta as he followed him through the balcony doors. Both wearing only pajama pants, and not really caring. He ignored the question and increased his speed towards Goku�s house. Bulma gently took a sample of the clear liquid and put it in a machine. Within minutes the machines graphs started scribbling as information poured forth. She waited impatiently for the machine to stop, before ripping the charts from it. �What the�� she said out loud as she read the contents of the mysterious clear liquid. <><><><><> �GOTEN!� Vegeta shouted up at the house. He banged madly at the door as he continued to shout. The porch light came on temporarily blinding the enraged Saiyan. Goku opened the door and smiled a sleepy goofy Goku grin. Goten and Chi-Chi were behind him, trying to pry their eyes open. �Hey Vegeta. What are you doing here this late? Oh hey Trunks.� He acknowledged. �Goten.� Ignoring his rival. �Where is Bra?� He demanded in a harsh voice. �I demand to know what is going on?� Goten stared at him in confusion. �What do you mean, where is she?� Vegeta bolted through the door and grabbed Goten by the neck. �DON�T FUCK WITH ME BOY. WHERE IS MY BRAT, AND WHAT KIND OF DRUGS ARE YOU TWO DOING?� He roared. Goku and Trunks tried to pry Vegeta off of the now choking half-Saiyan. Vegeta let go realizing he wasn�t going to get any answers if the boy couldn�t breathe. Goten coughed and grabbed at his neck. �We don�t do drugs and she�s not here. What is going on Vegeta?� Goten barked back, suddenly fearing that something has happened to his Bra. �Father found her missing, and a syringe was on her floor.� Trunks explained to his friend. Vegeta decided time was being wasted here and he flew out of the house and into the black sky. �Wait Trunks, I�m coming with you.� Goten said as he ran upstairs to throw some clothes on over his boxers. He was back within seconds sensing he would be left behind if he didn�t hurry. Goku too went with the three. They all split up and searched frantically for Bra�s Ki. Chi-Chi went to call Gohan, sensing every bit helped. When she hung, up the phone rang. �Chi-Chi? Is Bra there, or any of my family?� Bulma asked shakily. �No they all went out looking for Bra. What�s going on Bulma?� Chi-Chi asked frantically. �Bra is missing and Vegeta found a syringe on the floor. Its contents are a narcotic, more like a very potent sleeping agent. Where is my baby?� She sobbed over the phone. �I�ll be right over Bulma. Hang on.� Chi-Chi said and she hung up. <><><><><> The sun started to peak over the horizon. They tirelessly searched to no avail. The group met back up on the Capsule Corp. lawn. All of them looked defeated, and sad. �Where can she be?� Goten asked in a trance, desperately trying to think where she would possibly go. His heart was aching, and on the verge of shattering. Bulma ran out of the house, with a frantic look on her face and tears flowing freely. �Vegeta. I think she was kidnapped.� She sobbed and threw herself into his arms. He grabbed her by the shoulders and held her away from him. �The drug in the syringe is a strong tranquilizer. Somebody drugged her and took her away.� Goten�s heart just shattered. �BRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.� He roared with anger and sank to his knees cursing the heavens, and anything else that he could condemn. <><><><><> She sensed something horribly wrong when she finally opened her eyes. Her head ached, and her mind was cloudy, which made it hard for her to think of what it was that wasn�t right. She laid her head back on the pillow, closed her eyes and moaned. Unconsciousness swept over her once again. In a shadowed corner he watched his prize sleeping off the effects of the narcotic he had used. He felt himself stirring as he watched her from a shadowed corner. Her silky blue hair sprayed about her covering the pillow. He called in his guard to retrieve a drug that would counter the effects of the one that he had given her the night before. His urgency to start the seduction was overwhelming him, and he had given her a rather large dose that could possibly keep her out until the very next day. The servant entered after the guard and rushed over to the sleeping woman with a syringe. He gently pricked her in the upper arm and injected the drug. No sooner did he walk away that she started to moan. Juunana-gou � Juun for short � watched with bated breath. He saw her beautiful blue eyes widen with fright as she examined her whereabouts, still oblivious to the watcher. Sitting up straight, she scanned the room not paying any attention to the dark shadows. She saw her cello sitting near a sheared window leaning against a chair. Well it looked like her cello anyway. She slowly got up from the foreign bed and went to one of the floor to ceiling windows to see what lay beyond. She saw nothing that resembled home. No trees, no birds, no green grass, and no buildings. What she saw frightened her; it was dry and desolate beyond her window. The vegetation never reached over a height of 5 feet and it was very unattractive. She shuddered at the feeling she had when she scanned the world. �Not a very nice sight is it?� He finally spoke. She jumped and spun around towards the voice, but still not seeing him. �Who are you? W�where am I?� She said hoarsely. Her throat was dry and scratchy, aching for some water. He stepped out of the shadow and her eyes widened as she recognized her worst nightmare. She frequently had nightmares of him ever since she was a little girl. He frightened her so much, and she started to shake. He was still mainly cyborg, and her strength was nothing compared to his. She cursed herself for not training more with her father. �Well you obviously know who I am. As for where you are, you are in my palace on the planet Yukay. Home of the Gero built cyborgs.� He smiled warmly at her. He stared at her curvaceous body that was fit perfectly in a white satin gown. He was mentally undressing her, and she shivered under his glare, throwing her arms around herself, to try and dissuade him from leering at her anymore. �I want to go home.� She said flatly. �Well I�m afraid that is not an option. You�re here, and I�m not willing to let you go.� He said soothingly, but to her it was like nails down a chalkboard. She seethed with anger, every ounce of fiber screamed with hatred. �They will look for me you know. I�m sure Dende has seen everything, and when they find you, you along with this hell hole will be destroyed.� She smirked. �I suspect they are looking for you as we speak, however, they will not find you. Once you leave Chikyuu, Dende is powerless.� His voice was still trying to soothe her. �But he will know who took me, and your sister will tell them about this place.� She jibbed. He only smirked at her. �Humph. My sister refused to come here. She does not know where this planet is.� He suddenly wanted her to shut-up, and he started to close the gap between them. �You�re here because I want you. You will be mine, and since your not mated to anyone there isn�t a bond that I have to break through.� She backed away as he approached; her back hit the window that she stared out of just a moment ago. �I will NEVER be yours.� She spat, and he felt the venom, which only made him smile more. Her spirit was an elixir to him, and he drank it up. Seeing the lust in his eyes, she knew he was going to have his way with her. It made her nauseous, and she threw a hand up to her mouth, looking frantically for somewhere to release the vomit that was forcing its way up to her throat. �Bathroom is over there.� He pointed to the direction, and watched her run away. He sighed knowing it was going to take some time to break her. He heard her gag and wretch as he approached the door less bathroom. He bent beside her and held her hair, as if he had the right. The silkiness was mesmerizing him, and he stroked the strands to get the full softness. She yanked out of his grasp and moved away from him, trying her hardest to make herself small. �I�m not going to hurt you Bra. Unless of course you force me to.� The first part he said whispering, the second part he growled it at her. She winced and only tried to shrink in the corner even more. He went to the sink and dampened a hand towel for her. She ignored the gesture, and preferred the vomit taste to anything he could offer her. He shrugged and set the wet towel on the sink. He decided to leave her be for a while, sensing she needed time to be by herself. He turned back to look at her one last time. �Something you should know about this hell hole of a planet. If you take in so much as an ounce of breath from out there, you will be killed instantly. Our air is very toxic to your species, so I�d think twice before trying to escape.� He looked at her sympathetically and left. <><><><><> She shakily got to her feet, and splashed some water in her face avoiding the towel that he had touched. She knocked it on the cold stone floor as if she were knocking him down. She started to laugh when she looked around the bathroom. It had been prepared for her; this sick fuck had been planning for her arrival. There was a toothbrush and toothpaste on the sink resting in a clean glass. She looked in the shower stall and saw her favorite brand of shampoo and body wash. Around the large tub were bath oils and candles. Just like at her home. She suddenly felt sick at the thought of him studying her, and she vomited again. After flushing the toilet she noticed a little cabinet beside the stool, and she opened it. Seeing the contents she started to feel dizzy, and she sobbed uncontrollably. In the little cabinet was a large stock of feminine products. �Oh Goten, help me.� She cried as she collapsed to stone. At some point she just couldn�t handle the misery and she blacked out. <><><><><> Goten felt something rip through him and he spasmed with the feeling. �Goten?� Trunks shook him alarmingly. �I felt her.� He whispered. A tear formed in his eye, as well as anger. They had all congregated in the house, to figure out what they were going to do. Vegeta watched Goten, and then lunged at him when he said he could feel her. Vegeta grabbed Goten by the shoulders. �What do you mean you feel her? Do you have a bond with her?� He growled. Goten stared through Vegeta and concentrated on trying to find Bra through that electric connection he felt. �I�. I can�t feel her anymore. There�s coldness, and blackness now.� Vegeta let go of Goten and started up his pacing. Goku jumped up from the couch. �Let�s go guys.� He said with a start. �We need to see Dende.� He flew out of the house and headed up to the heavens with the others in tow. <><><><><> She woke up and felt herself in the bed of her chambers. He was sitting on the edge watching her. She made a mental check of herself to see if he had violated her. Sensing she was still untouched, she growled at him. �No, I did nothing to you. I will not take you without consent�� He was about to say more when she interrupted him. �I will NEVER consent to you, you sick son-of-a-bitch.� She hissed vehemently. �As I was saying�unless I see that progress is not being made, then you�re fair game. I�m giving you time to adjust, and I hope over a period of time you will feel the same for me as I do for you.� He smiled warmly at her. �The period of time being not that great. You are such a beautiful creature, and I am fighting hard to give you that time.� �As I was saying.� She mocked, �I WILL NEVER CONSENT TO YOU.� She looked at him in disgust. �Come now. I know I�m not a hideous being. I had your human women throwing themselves at me. You ought to feel honored that I chose you.� He smirked. She spit in his face. Then she raised her hand to slap him. He caught the hand that matched his speed, and with his free hand he wiped the spit from his face. �I am being as patient as I can with you, but you are pushing me. I suggest you hold your hostilities, for I still have a horrendous temper; if provoked I know not what I do.� He dropped her hand, stood up and left the room. She sobbed again, crying for what seemed like hours. Slowly she regained her composure and she looked over at the cello. She knew it wasn�t hers, but it provided some comfort and she went to it. She sat in the chair as she opened the case, and stroked the fine wood of the instrument. She pulled it out of its container and gently put it between her legs. He stood outside her door, and closed his eyes as he heard the sorrowful notes flow from the cello. He knew she would never perform for him, and he had to enjoy it through barriers. She used to play in an orchestra, until her solo. It paralyzed her with fear, and she could never play in front of another person again. Except Goten. For some reason playing for him was like teaching him the beauty of different types of music other than his preferred loud industrial type. She enjoyed all different types, as well as his, but she thought everyone should know of the classical world for that was her favorite. <><><><><> They arrived at Dende�s, who walked up to the group mournfully. Goku saw the look and thought that can�t be good. �I suppose you know what we are here for?� Goku asked. Dende nodded. �She is no longer on Chikyuu. He took her to another planet. I�m sorry but I don�t know where it is, or anything about it.� Dende quickly added. �Well who has her?� Vegeta growled. Dende sighed, not really wanting to answer that question. �Juunana-gou.� Vegeta started to sway with dizziness. Goku quickly jumped to his side incase Vegeta needed support. Vegeta growled, then shook to regain composure. �That Fuck is going to die.� Vegeta snarled and he flew off. �Um guys, I think you better follow him. I�m sure he�s heading over to Krillin�s.� Dende said urgently. The gang took the advice and followed after Vegeta. He saw Juuhachi-gou (Hachi for short), in her garden. In his inhuman movement he was on her grabbing her by the back of the neck. �What the�� She squealed, and she looked in the eyes of the dangerous Saiyan. She started thrashing wildly and screaming at the top of her lungs. She had always worked hard at keeping her distance from him. She knew he still begrudged her, and now he was extremely dangerous to her. �Tell me where your pathetic fucking brother is, Android.� He bellowed. Krillin came running out of the house when he heard his wife screaming. His angered flared when he saw Vegeta holding her in the air. Before he could approach the others landed down around the three. Goku went up and grabbed Vegeta. �Let her go Vegeta. She�s not the cause of this.� Goku growled as he pried Hachi away from Vegeta. �I�ll kill you Vegeta.� Krillin roared. Vegeta spun around and snarled his canines at him. �Stay out of this traitor.� He spat at Krillin. He still blamed him for the androids living and causing all of the problems as well as his wife. Krillin winced at the insult. Vegeta turned his attention back to the android. �Now I asked you a fucking question.� �Hachi? Do you know where your brother is? He has kidnapped Bra.� Goku said as he jumped between the two. Hachi�s eyes widened in shock. Then she looked back at Vegeta and felt sympathy. Vegeta has had a hard time with Juun, always leering at Bulma in a lustful and sneaky way. Vegeta caught him once, and smiled as he grabbed Bulma and nibbled her neck to taunt the Android. He could see jealousy rage within the dark haired cyborg. After a couple of times catching the glares, it started to anger Vegeta. Bra was 10 years old when she first met the much-hated Android, and she didn�t like him one bit. She was playing with Pan and Marron, when Juun came over to see his niece. He saw Bra as a spitting image of her mother, and that incredible blue hair. He innocently � to him � touched her blue hair, thinking it was Bulma�s hair he touched. Bra looked at him in fear, and backed away. Needless to say she told her mother, who in turn told Vegeta, and that�s when he let the hated android have it. He threatened to kill Juun if he ever showed his face around his family again. No one saw him again, except his sister. �Oh Kami. I�m so sorry, but I don�t know where he could have taken her.� She paused. �Do you even know if he�s still here on earth?� �She�s not. That bastard has taken her somewhere else. Is there another planet that he could have taken her too?� Goten asked in desperation. �I know there is a planet full of Gero�s other created cyborgs. I�ve never been there. It was created after our battles with you guys, and I didn�t want any part of it.� She said sadly remembering the pain they caused all of these people. Not to mention Mirai Trunks had told her how they wrecked the future, and she always felt horrible. �I should have killed you and that sick fuck a long time ago.� Vegeta hissed. Then he took off into the air before he decided to act on his emotion. The others gave the couple their apologies, and took off after Vegeta. |
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