Never Gonna Give Up - Never Gonna Quit

Writen by: Bikini Chan

Chapter Eight & Nine & Ten




Bulma didn`t know what to make of her son. He was moaning and sweating like he was having a dream of dreams. She wasn`t sure if it was a nightmare or not. She wipped the sweat from his brow and felt so many things fimallair to her. Trunks had never been a sick child. He had been as healthy as his father. Perhaps that arrogent saiyan gene was in him too. Bulma remebered though..shortly after Vegeta had arrived here in her home..things had changed.



~flashback~



Bulma held her hand over his forehead. He had never had a fever this hot before. " Vegeta-kun ur burning up!!" The saiyan prince was murmuring her name over and over. Was he dreaming or nightmaring under her touch? Bulma was worried he would die on her. This was not the case for Vegeta. He was far from dying in the sense she had thought of. " Get..out!!" He had barely whispered through a hoarsed voice. Bulma made a angry face at him. "This is the thanks I get for looking out for you?"



She went about her nagging until his hands silenced her. He was rough and unrefined clutching her to him. " I told you to escape..foolish woman I should rape you for staying..It would do me good..as well as u.." Bulma`s face was in shock but she didn`t scream. Her hands balled into fists over his chest. " I have no intention of leaving you alone with a fever this high!!"



Vegeta set his hips under her own. Something under the sheets told Bulma pershaps a sickly fever was not what he was suffering from. " You are as ugly as you are dumb!! Saiyans don`t get fevers..except when they are in heat.." Bulma`s mouth must have dropped open in surprize. Vegeta chuckled in his dark tone. " DOn`t act so surprized..You`ve been in heat urself a couple nights ago.." SHe would have slapped him..but her hand was caught in his. A harsh grip was placed upon her.



Vegeta easily had her in his mercy. His lips curling into that smirk. Bulma felt a tremble enter her body..but it wasnt for fear. Excitment rolled from her head to her toe. Would he dare touch her? Thier eyes met as if to ask that. " You really want this..dont u woman!!" Bulma could barely say a word. " You wouldnt..dare...!!"



Those words prooved to be her last. Vegeta had over taken her mind her soul. She had nealry cried in joyous pain as he finally claimed her. It had been a night of forbidden passion. It had been the night she fell in love with him.



~end flashback~



Bulma eyed her son and wondered if it was true? Only one man would know..and that was Vegeta. She left her son to seek the man that would have any answers she needed.



Pan was watching the sun set in the distance. Her lower lip biting till it bled. Why was it setting so soon? The voices in her head were making her crazy. What do I do if he comes here? A feverish sweat graced along her face. " I have a fever...I wish I could feel a cool breeze..." It seemed no relief would be there for Pan.



Trunks snapped awake in his room. There was only himself and his mind. His body half sat up and he swiviled to stand on his feet. Trunks`s face was masked with a strange look. I have to see Pan...to warn her.. He was having mixed thoughts in his feverish state. The window was left open and Trunks easily escaped.



Vegeta had been training nonstop in the gravity room. He felt a little warm but he let it slide. Bulma almost burst down the door screaming at him. " Vegeta...!!!Trunks is having a fever.." The saiyan Prince growled at her for the interuption. " And what do u want me to do about it?" Bulma bit her lower lip. "Fix him hes ur son!!" Vegeta chuckled and eyed Bulma. His dark gaze was most unnerveing.." Hell have to break his fever on his own.." Bulma stood there eyeing Vegeta. " Then..there isnt anything we can do?" Vegeta chuckled and came clser to Bulma. " We could lock him up.." His lips were grazing along her skin. Bulma began to tremble and breathe quicker. " Or..let him be free..to take what he so most..desires.." His hands were undoing her blouse. Bulma was to weak to fight Vegeta.



Trunks could smell Pan`s perfume for miles and miles. His strands of lavender fell away as he flew to her parents place. He had to find her..to tell her..to warn her...



A flare of kis would meet as one. Clothes tattered along the ground. Goten had Bra naked and pinned under him. His eyes were raking over her curves. Bra breathed in as he bit along her skin. " Got..Got...Go..GOTEN!!" He would enter her with the force of a super saiyan. Bra clung to him and her nails dugg to his back. Her body spasmed and Goten drove deeper..he would not stop till his fever was broken.



Pan sat up and eyed out there..Trunks was looking for her..!! She knew she couldnt let him find her. Lowering her ki she wandered from her room. Her small closet was the best she could do. The door closed and she prayed he wouldnt find her. His ki was getting closer to her. Pan`s heart was beating faster..and faster..Soon he would be here..but would she be ready?





Chapter Nine



Trunks wondered why he could tell hoe close Pan was. Her window had been left open on the side of the house. He easily snuck himself into her room. " Pan-chan.." He said in a low hushed voice. The room only offered a odd silence and off set breathing. Pan was trying to remain calm not to give her ki away..Her lips parted and she was breathing unevenly. Her closet door wouldnt stand much between herself and Trunks. " Pan..?" He knew she was here..but where was she? A lack of individual ki made it rather difficult. His boots shuffled along the floor of her room. This was driving him crazy...but it excited him. He could still smell her scent..and hear her breathing.



Pan placed her hand over her mouth. He was coming near her hiding spot. Darkness was all around her and she saw his boot shadows from the light under the door. She was sweating and shaking from some horrible fever within. If he got any closer..or opened the door what would she do..or say...?



Trunks turned his head to the closet. A low smile escaped like a smirk over his lips. He marched over to its wooden edge. She was in there he knew it. His hand slid over the handle and unlatched it. The door easily swung aside and there she was.....



Pan blinked and eyed Trunks standing above her. His long locks of lavender fell over some of his face. He seemed pleased to see her there. " Pan..." Her name was said slowly over his lips. It was like he had waited forever to say her name. "Trunks...I..I.." He lowered himself beside her. She was shaking and feeling so lightheaded. Her mind racing a mile a minute. Trunks leaned over her huddled legs and claimed her lips with his. Pan closed her eyes and nearly pulled him over her. Her hands gripping the clothes he worn. He seemed a man on a misson..and he started to disrobe Pan. Her clothes were easily torn or ripped from her body. Pan found excitment in exposing Trunks to her eyes. His skin so rough yet..smooth. He groweled as her hands raked lower then his chest. There was nothing more he wanted in the world then Pan.



The two clumsely claimed skin and kisses all over eachother. Pan ran her hands over Trunks`s locks of hair. Her mouth opening to moan and cry..as he took her. He wasnt tryng to be gentle with her. Pan was crying the harder he pushed..Something in him did snap and he eyed Pan. His body responded in kind and Pan stopped crying..from the pain of her first time.





Chapter ten



It seemed that the day after had arrived...



Bra awoke to the sudden jolt of a cold wind on her back. Her eyes widened as she noted her lack of clothes. Goten seemed peacefully asleep beside her. His one arm drapped over her waist. What had we done here? Her head moved around..the scenary was beautiful..breathtaking. They had lain over a large over haning cliff. The ocean beating along the floor. Bra half smiled pieacing together most of last nights events. Goten had been a animal..She gigled and ran her fingers through his hair. " Son Bra-Vegeta..hmmmm yeah it has a ring to it..hehe"



Vegeta rolled over finally spent in energy. Bulma lay heaving and wondering what had happened the night before. It must have been that blood of his. Her body slowly left the floor. Clothes covered her brusied body. She had to check on Trunks. It had been to many hours since she had thought of her son. A guilty blush told anyone in the room..of why.



Trunks rolled over as Pan pushed him off. He was snoaring too loud for her to sleep. "SLEEP!!" Her mouth gasped apart at the site of him. He was naked in her room !! The small bed was cascaded in torn clothes and sheets. Her lower lip trembled at the rememberence of the night before..with him. Did we really make love..? Her heart beat skipped a little.





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