Whisper

Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

Note- I’m not trying to promote violence so…violence is evil!! Don’t hurt people!

 
 
Whisper
~*~*~*~
Chapter 5
~*~*~*~
Strangers Touch

 
2 months Later…

August 13, 2003, Thursday

Pan sat with her arms crossed in the living room of Trunks and Goten’s apartment looking particularly pissed off. She sighed angrily as Trunks came walking out of his room. When she saw him she turned her head violently away from him and stared at the front door.

“Don’t tell me your still mad?” He asked standing in front of her.

A sour expression formed on her face. “Shouldn’t I be?”

“What’s the big deal? It was just a few beers.”

Pan slammed her hands down on the couch and stood up. “The big deal is it’s beer! You promised you’d stop drinking and doing drugs! You’re a liar!” She shouted clenching her fists.

Trunks glared at her. He suddenly jumped on top of her and pinned her to the couch. “How dare you say that! Everything I’ve done I’ve done for you!” He shouted pressing down on her shoulders.

Pan whimpered in fear. “Trunks, your hurting me.” She said turning her head to the side. She could smell the alcohol on his breath and felt sick.

Trunks sighed and released her. Pan sat up and moved away from him. She turned and rubbed at the pain in her shoulders.

“What’s the problem anyway? Just a month ago you were drinking a little here and there.” He said in his defense.

Pan turned away fully so her back faced him. “Don’t turn aro around on me! Besides, I hate the way you act when you drink!”

Trunks looked at her as she shrunk into the corner in fear. He cursed himself and slowly moved towards her. “It’s a problem of mine I know.” He said putting his hand on her shoulder and turned her to face him. He put his arms around her and held her close.

Tears filled Pan’s eyes as she fell into his arms. “I hate fighting with you.”

“I know, Pan. I’m sorry I lied it’s just hard. I’m addicted.” He admitted running his hand through her dark hair. Pan closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek agents his chest.

“I’ll help you get through it, but you have to try and fight the urges.”

Trunks smirked and put his hand under her chin lifting her head up so he could look at her. “I can’t fight all my urges.” He said kissing her soft cherry lips. Pan melted into him and took a deep breath becoming lost in him. She indulged him until his hands slid down her body to her zipper which he undid.

“Mmm…” She moaned pulling her lips from his making a loud smack noise. “Trunks, no.” she said catching her breath. She felt slightly dizzy from all the fumes coming from his mouth which he transferred to her’s.

Trunks made the face a child would when you deny them something. “What is it this time?” He asked in annoyance.

“I have to get home. Dad will kill us both if he finds out this is where I’ve been. He thinks I’ve been staying the whole night at Bra’s house.” She told him turning to the door.

Trunks fell to his knees and rapped his arms around her waist pressing his cheek to her stomach. “Stay with me tonight for just this once.” Heged.ged.

Pan looked down at him. He looked so cute just like a puppy. His eyes were big and he stuck his bottom lip out. She sighed.

“Those eyes. They’re killing me!” She said giving into his, yet, again.

Trunks gave her a cheesy smile showing his teeth. “That’s a yes!” He said happily getting to his feet grabbing the phone. He handed it to her.

Pan took the phone. “I’m going to hell for this, you know that right?” She asked. Trunks just laughed. “Oh, you think I’m joking? You won’t be laughing long ‘cause I’ll take you with me and we’ll both burn in hell together.” She said dialing her number.

“At least we’ll be together.” He said looking like the smart ass he was.

Pan flipped him off as her mom picked up the phone. “Hey, mom. I’m going to stay the night at Bra’s again. Is that alright?”

“Sure, just be home early.”

Pan became confused. “Your not going to see what dad thinks?”

“No, I don’t have to ask him for everything. Besides, he’s in trouble.”

“For what?” Pan asked.

“Well, it’s a long story. I’ll just say Goku and Master Roshi are in on it.”

“Oh.” Pan said laughing. “Ok, bye mom.” She pushed the end button and throw it at Trunks who caught it.

Trunks throw it to the ground and rapped his arms around her waste and kissed her neck. “Your so sexy when you lie.”

Pan giggled. “You just think your getting some because I’ve agreed to stay the night.”

Trunks smirked. “Like you can resist me.”

Pan gave him a seductive look. “I’m a woman. I can resist anything you throw at me.”

“Just get in that bed! I’ll be a minute.” He said watching her disappear into his room. He turned and walked to the desk in the living room and grabbed his cell phone. He dialed a number and waited for an answer.

“Hey, um…some things come up and I can’t make it-I know I know! I keep canceling, but this is far too great to pass up, so some other time.” He said hanging up the phone making his way to the bedroom.

Pan was in the bathroom putting on a silk nightgown as Trunks slid into bed. She walked out and clicked the bed side lamp on. “You sure got into bed fast.” She said getting in beside him.

“I’m just excited to have such a beautiful girl lying next to me.” He said pulling her close and exploring her body with his hands. Pan fidgeted.

“Trunks, I don’t-”

“Come on, Pan! It’s been a month!” He said growing quit annoyed with her constant rel.
l.

“All you ever want is sex! You don‘t even take me places anymore!” She shouted pulling away from him. She turned to her side and sulked.

Trunks put his hands over his face and drug them done to his neck pulling the skin on his face making him look saggy. “Come on, Pan. You know that’s not true.”

“How can I be sure?”

“This is the first time in a month I’ve said something to you about having sex. I didn’t ask last night, did I?” He asked.

Pan rolled over and looked at himlingling quit the bitch. “No, you didn’t.”

Trunks smiled and opened his arms to her. “That’s right now come here.”

Pan closed her eyes and leaned into his embrace. “I’m sorry. I’m just really frustrated. I’ve been getting into fights with my dad lately.”

“I think I might have something to relax you.” Trunks said taking his boxers off. Pan smiled and helped him with the removal of her own.

Ahh…what the hell, huh? She was after all a woman with her own sexual needs and would you (if you’re a girl) really refuse Trunks!?

Trunks claimed her lips and rapped her legs behind his thighs. He kissed down her neck to her collar bone. “I don’t know what you were talking about anyway. You never ask to go anywhere.”

Pan glared up at time. “So, I need to ask to be taken somewhere? I don’t deserve to be surprised? Huh, is that it?!” She snapped pushing him away for the third time.

Trunks closed his eyes tight for a second then opened them. Damn him and his big mouth! He should have kept it quiet, but no…he had to go and ruin it!

He pressed his chest agents her back and held her tight so she couldn’t squirm away. “Don’t get mad, now. I’m only playin.”

“No, don’t touch me!” She shouted.

Trunks grabbed her wrists and turned her over.

Pan screamed. “No!”

Trunks flung her over his lap and straddled her around his waste.

“No! Don’t touch me! I’m mad at you!” She screamed squirming on top of him.

Trunks ignored her screams and thrust into her. Pan moaned felling his thick member inside of her. She leaned over and put her hands on his chest continuing to move on top of him.

Trunks helped her by gliding her hips with his hands. “Why so long?” He asked in a long moan.

Pan didn’t answer. She leaned over and locked him in a passionate kiss bringing his question to an end for the moment. Trunks pulled back and stared at her.

“Why are you avoiding the question?”

Pan sighed and looked away. “I’m not avoiding anything. It’s just- there’s something I have to tell you.”

Trunks put a finger to her lips. “You don’t have to say anything.” He said turning her over moving in her slowly.

“I can’t live without you, Trunks.”

“And you’ll never have too.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

*Few hours later*

Pan sat up in bed and looked down at Trunks who was fast a sleep and snoring quietly. She looked at his clock, it was around 6 in the morning so the sun wasn’t up yet. She decided to head home so she’d get there before 8 which was when Videl and Gohan got up. She didn’t want them calling Bra’s house wondering exactly when she’d be home.

She had a bad feeling about staying with him any longer that night. How could he tell her parents he wanted to be with her forever when she wasn’t sure if he loved her or not? They couldn’t find out until she was sure.

Pan slowly slid out of bed pul pulled her clothes on. She tip-toed to the door.

“Where do you think your going?” Trunks asked in a rough voice that made her shutter.

“Home.” She replied looking at him. He was now sitting up in bed with the sheet down again his waste.

”I thought we agreed you were staying here?” He asked.

“I don’t want my father to find out.”

“Why? I’m going to tell him anyway.”

Pan’s eyes narrowed on him. “Maybe I don’t want you to because I’m not sure if I want his permission.”

Trunks stood up and held the sheet over himself with one hand. “What’d you mean by that?” He asked his voice becoming rough.

Pan took a deep breath and turned her eyes to the door. She wasn’t sure if what she was going to say to him next was a good idea. “Do you even love me, Trunks? I don’t know if I can be with someone who doesn’t love me.”

Trunks face become angry. “Where’d all this love bullshit come from?”

Pan’s face turned red. She looked as if smoke might come from her ears. “Bullshit? Bullshit! Loving me is bullshit, huh! Why don’t you just say you’ve just been fucking me these last months as well!!” She bellowed throwing her arms into the air.

Trunks rolled his eyes and ran a hand over his face. “It’s not like that!”

Pan made a noise that sounded something like a pissed off Tiger Cub. She turned to the door and grabbed the handle. “We’ve over!”

“Oh the hell we are!” Trunks shouted.

He appeared next to her before she could turn the knob and grabbed her wrist. He turned and slammed her into his bedroom wall.

Pan’s heart started racing. He was never violent with her thought she feared it. Would this be his breaking point?

“Your mine, Pan! Make no mistake about that!” He breathed coldly into her ear. “I’ll kill any man who touches you!”

Tears ran down Pan’s cheeks and stung like a cold wind in the middle of winter. “You don’t love me.” She whimpered.

“Don’t be stupid.” He said turning her so she faced the wall. He pressed her agents it and dropped his sheet. “How can you say that when I make love to you?” He asked spreading her legs. He grabbed one of her thighs and lifted it. He pressed it agents the wall leaving her vaginal area exposed.

Pan whimpered feeling the cold air hit her wetness. “You’ll never say it.” She whispered so not even she could hear it.

Trunks put his hand on her hip and entered the delicate furrow of her slick vaginal entrance. “I’ll never give you up. Never!” He said kissing the back her neck as he move inside of her with long, powerful strokes.

Pan put her hand on the wall next to her head to support herself. She moaned as her body slammed into the wall with everyone of Trunks’ thrusts. “Oh my god.” She whimpered beginning to move with him. She put her hand on the back of his neck and moaned.

Trunks put his hands on her fragile waist and held her to the wall. He wanted to be the one in charge of the pleasure. “Your too sweet,” He said licking the tears from her cheek. “For me to give up.”

“Trunks please.” She moaned as her belly throbbed with the approach of her climax.

Trunks too felt it as he sped up his pace, entering her franticly which made her writhing hips jolt. He tried to postpone his own orgasm, but the tightening of her walls around his throbbing rod was too great and he erupted inside of her, cuming together as their coupling came to an end.

Pan let out one last moan before falling to the ground before Trunks. “Don’t tell him, Trunks. No yet.” She gasped trying to catch her breath.

Trunks fell to the floor next to her. “We’ll tell them soon though, won’t we?” He asked.

Pan slowly sat up. “Yes, before school starts.”

Trunks stood up and kissed her good-bye. “I’ll see you later.” She said turning back to the door.

“Wait.” Trunks said taking her hand into his.

Pan signed and looked at him. “Yes?”

“I’ve been wanting to give you something.” He said leading her to the nightstand beside his bed. “I wanted to wait, but since your questioning our relationship now is a good time.”

Trunks opened the nightstand and pulled out a little black box. “It’s something every special to me and I want you to hat. It. It’s a promise thing, so you’ll have something physical instead of-”

“Your empty promises?” She asked looking tearful.

Trunks frowned and opened the box. Inside was a diamond necklace in the shape of a dolphin. Pan’s mouth fell open and she covered her face with her hands.

“No, you can’t. I’m not good enough for something so expensive.”

Trunks pulled her hands from her face and took the necklace out. “Don’t say that. Nothings too good for you, Pan. You deserve the best.” He said putting it around her neck.

“Oh, Trunks. You make me feel so good.” She said as tears rolled down her cheeks. Trunks embraced her.

“It’s my promise to you, Pan. Nothing will even come between us.”

Pan pulled herself free. “I have to go now, but I’ll see you when I have the time.” She said kissing him then leaving without another word between them.

***

Pan slowly walked the dark streets of the city towards her house. There was a light breeze that made her shiver. Who would have thought a daughter of a Super Saiyan would be afraid was walking home at night? With everything that happened she understood why.

Trunks never did straight out tell her he loved her. She wouldn’t be satisfied until he did and she doubted that would be happening anytime soon.

She stopped in the middle of a street block and took the necklace from around her neck and rubbed it between her fingers. “Do you really love me, Trunks?”

With all the thinking Pan neglected to sense the man coming up behind her. Pan sighed and put the necklace back around her neck as the man tackled her to the ground.

“What the fuck!” Pan screamed as he closed his hand over her mouth.

“Shut up and stay still!”

Pan growled and bit is hand.

“Ahhh!” He yelled jumping off her.

Pan got to her feet fast. “You’ve just made the biggest mistake of your life!” She said jumping into the air, kicking him in the face.

He flew back into to bushes. Pan grabbed him by the collar and head putted him. He called out in pain as she left him drop to the ground. “That’s what you get! I’ll never understand you petty criminals! Oh, look a girl! She must be weak and helpless! Think about before you decide to mug someone!” She said rolling her eyes and walking away.

The man reached out and grabbed her ankle and tripped her. Pan could have easily put an end to his miserable life, but as he turned her over and pressed her to the ground she got the image of Trunks’ face after the party.

He had done the everything to her. She felt as though she couldn’t move. The thought of that night left her paralyzed.

“That’s a good little girl.” The man said undoing his belt.

Pan left out a mirror shattering scream and punched him in the face. She crawled away from him with tears is her eyes. She was so confused, her mind was playing tricks on her. She didn’t know it this was some strange man or Trunks!

Pan’s back pressed agents a wall, but still clawed at the grass trying to get as far away as he could. The man stood up and ran at her. He grabbed her by the hair and threw her back to the ground.

“You little bitch!” she shouted, hitting her across the face. Pan wasn’t sure if had punched or slapped her either way it didn’t hurt much at that time. Which ever it was he split her lip open on her teeth.

He tore at her dress scratching her neck and shoulders which began to bleed.

“NO!” She screamed beginning to sob. “PLEASE!”

“Stop that racket!” He shouted punching her in the stomach. Pan spit blood and gasped.

“I’MA FUCKING KILL YOU!” Came Trunks’ voice as he appeared behind him. He grabbed him by the back of the neck and threw him into the street.

Trunks was filled with something she had never seen before. Looking at her frightened her. She sat up and put her head on her legs hiding her face.

Trunks’ eyes softened as they fell upon her. “I shouldn’t have left you go. This is all my fault.” He said turning back to the man. “I’m going to keep my word.”

Trunks slowly walked to the man who was still laying in the middle of the street. “You messith ith the wrong girl you piece of shit!” Trunks grabbed him by the hair lifting his head up. He started punching him in the face over and over again.

Pan slowly got to her feet and walked out on to the street. She screamed and cried harder as she saw her lovers covered in the man’s blood.

“Trunks, stop! You’ll KILL HIM!!”

“NO! I PROMISED! I PROMISED IILL ILL ANY MAN WHO TOUCHED YOU!!” Trunks yelled throwing him into a wall.

Pan fell to her knees and sobbed uncontrollably. “Your scaring me, Trunks! Please take me home!” She screamed starting to lose her voice.

Trunks stopped and looked to her. He frowned. “Pan, please don’t cry. I die every time you cry.” He said reaching for her.

Pan pulled back at the sight of blood on his muscles which made her shutter.

Trunks put his head down. “Do I really frighten you?”

Pan shook her head. “I’m just so confused.” She cried finally falling into his arms. She sobbed deeply into his chest.

“It’s alright.” He said picking her up and taking her back to his apartment. He placed her on the bed and removed her clothes. Pan didn’t say a word for she knew he would take care of her.

Trunks lay beside her and licked the blood from a scratch on her collar bone. Pan whimpered at the sudden relief of pain. He moved around her body and licked the blood from every cut like an animal cleaning it’s mate’s wounds.

Pan closed her eyes beginning to relax. Trunks cupped her face in his hands.

“I’m telling them, Pan. Tomorrow, when I take you home. We’re going to tell they everything.” He said kissing her. He sucked at the cut on her lip which hurt the most.

“I swear on my life. This will never happen again.”

Pan smiled and rapped her arms around him then frowned. “My necklace, Trunks. I‘ve lost it”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So, yeah…this chapter was a little better. I liked it a lot more then my last one! Anyway, I’m not going to tell you how I got the idea for this chapter because it will give away some of what will be happening in the next chapter! Drama, drama, DRAMA!!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trunks and Pan finally tell Gohan about their relationship as Pan goes looking for her necklace, but what THE HELL IS MARRON DOING AT TRUNKS APARTMENT!!?!?

-Missy
Animefetish18@aol.com