Disclaimer: I
dont own these charactors
Warning: this fic contains mild rape.
NOT FOR KIDS. if you're over 13 id say you're mature enough. it's not
explicit.
Terms: Onna: woman Jinzoningen: android Juuhachi: 18
Junana: 17
Trunks stepped slowly from the cold
interior of the time machine and sauntered onto the wet asphalt as
the rain cascaded down from the atmosphere and slid down his pale
face. He stared at the horizon apathetically as he forced his muscles
taught and focused his mind sharply. the rain drops shot violently
from thier place on his moistening hair and well defined cheek bones
and fell in a seemingly virtual motion as his hair stood on end and a
golden aura enveloped his entire form. The light disipated shortly
and he stood radiating raw energy. He moved forward purposefuly as he
called out to the empty space around him.
"I know you are
there jinzoningen."
Two forms of relatively the same height
and build descended from thier place hidden atop some wreckage, one
male with jet black hair and green eyes, and one female with dull
blonde hair and pale blue eyes.
Trunks stared intently at the
male, before shifting his gaze to the female and staring at her form
much longer before looking apathetically at the male again. the male.
known as Juunanagou, tousled his hair to the side and spoke.
"So,
what's it gonna be this time?"
Trunks stared at him stifly,
holding his gaze for several moments before responding. "You.."
he pointed to Juunanagou. "..and me, one on one."
Juunanagou
glanced over at the famele, juuhachigou. She nodded slowly and backed
away several feet. Juunanagou looked back over at Trunks and adapted
a fighting stance. Trunks stood unmoving. Juunanagou growled in
frustration at his actions and leaped forward in a quick even stride.
At the end of his stride Juunanagou kicked through solid air as
Trunks steped back, lloking like he expected the move all
along.
Juunanagou gritt his teeth and swung his left fist at him
blindly. Trunk's hand shot up and caught it efortlessly. Juunanagou
bit his tongue to keep from crying out when Trunks crushed his hand
as if it were a paper cup. Trunks pulled him in and kneed him hard in
the gut. Juunanagou fell to his knees coughing up blood. Trunks
stared at him as if he were the most pitful thing he'd ever
seen.
"Get up. . .I'll spare you disgrace of dying on your
knees."
Juunanagou saw red at those words and stood up
quickly, preparing to strike Trunks at the first oportunity.
Trunks
placed his hands in a triangle shape in front of him and calle dout.
"BURNING ATTACK."
White energy isued forth from his
hands like flood waters and enveloped Juunanagou.
Juuhachigou
watched in horror as Juunanagou's form disintrigrated into oblivion
before she could act. As the dust cleared, Trunks placed his hands
back down at his sides and looked over at Juuhachigou as she struck
blindly at him in a rapid flow of punches and kicks that he dodged
with little effort. "You killed my brother YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
she paused momentarily out of exhaustion, which gabe Trunks his
window of oportunity to kick her solidly in the solar plexis and
knock her up againsy a ruined building nearby. He approuched her
slowly as she struggled to regain her streangth. she struck at him
with her right fist as he stood there before her. He caught it with
next to no effort and quickly released it. she fell to her knees in
defeat. Trunks bent down slightly and spoke to her in an iritated
tone.
"Don't you get it jinzoningen. ." He reached two
fingers out to her chin and turned her face up to look at him. "I'm
stronger then you now. You can't beat me." she hung her head
sadly as he stood back up.
"Just kill me already." she
said so he could just barely hear it.
"Get up." he
comanded firmly. she sat there sadly, unmoving. Trunks reached down
and grasped both her shoulders and lifted her back unto her feet. He
leaned closer and whispered. "I have no intention of killing
you."
She stared at him wide eyed. "What?"
he
pressed himself closer, holding her body imobile, and ground his
engorged member against her thigh.
She stared at him in disbelief.
"You wouldn't. ."
He ground harder against her thigh and
exhaled slowly. "What's stoping me?"
Her eyes went
imposably wider as she struggled to push him off. Her efforts were in
vain however, as he took hold of both her wrists and held them
roughly above her head, transferring his left hand to hold them both
and leave his right hand free.
"You're sick." she spat
at him
He backhanded her roughly across the face. "Who are
you to tell me I'm sick? i watched you kill my best friend and
countless inoscent people with no remorse. What reason do I have to
show you any?"
Juuhachigou cried silently at the futility of
the whole situation.
Trunks licked off every tear as it cascaded
down her cheek.
Trunks sneered at her. "The souless machine
is crying?" he brushed the corner of his lips along the salty
trail around her cheek. "Could it be that you actually feel
remorse?" He caressed her left cheek slowly. she pulled away
slightly and made an undescernible noise. "Or is it fear that I
see on your face?"
She looked into his eyes sadly. "Why
are you doing this?"
Trunks dropped his gaurd alittle and
entwined his right fingertips around the back of her head. "Because
onna, although your face haunted my nightmares and your image
tormented me in my sleep, you also dominated my greatest fantasies
and most erotic dreams. It hurt me enough that I watched you destroy
everything that I loved, but then there was the secret attraction
I've always held for you."
Juuhachigou glared at him ide
eyed, not sure what to say.
"I've lived with years of
frustration. As i watched you and your brother murder the people of
this planet and destroy one city after another, all I could think
about is what it would feel like to penetrate every inch of your
perfect form. i layed in my bed every night thinking about the day
when I could take out every last ounce of my frustration on your slim
yet poweful body."
Juuhachigou tried her best to be
disgusted. But she couldn't deny her own hidden attraction to her
greatest adversary.
Trunks' right hand slid down her sides and
around her form to grasp her firm backside.
"Looks like we're
both going to get what we want."
Juuhachigou's eyes widened
extensively.
Trunks laughed softly and nuzzled her cheek in false
affection. "That's right my little jinzoningen. I've seen the
way you look at me. I've seen the desire in your eyes. You want this
too."
She turned her head to the side. "No. .it isn't
true."
Trunks slid his hand back up her form and under loose
fitting jacket and cuped her left breast gently through the fabric of
her shirt as he slid his thumb up to lightly touch her obviously
stifened nipple. "Isn't it?"
Juuhachigou stifled a moan
as she felt his finger graze her sensatized flesh.
Trunks smirked
wickedly at her reaction and slid his hand down and under her shirt,
pleased to find no bra, and grasped her breast firmly as his middle
and index fingers reache dup and traced the edge of her peak in slow
torturous movements.
Juuhachigou shut her eyes forcefully and
tried to summon an unapealing image. she relalized quickly that her
efforts were all in vain as she heard her breath coming out in short
gasps.
Trunks delightened in her reaction and the fact that he
could shatter her control so easily. He placed his free hand on the
small of her back and pulled her form into his movements. She sumoned
all the control she could muster and managed to say two words in
between stifled moans. "Please. .Stop."
To her great
surprise, she felt his hand retreat and his other hand leave her
back.
She looked up at him and saw the an ger and passion leave
his eyes to be replaced by something that resembled pity.
She felt
his hands touch her back again, yet more gentle this time, and work
thier way up her back, resting on her shoulders.
She let out a sob
of fear as he reached his head forward to stop so she could feel his
light feathered breaths on her ear. "shhh. ." his voiced
comanded gently. "Just relax."
She realized at this
point that he probably wasn't going to stop and she didn't have the
will power to fight him anymore. she felt the weight of her jacket
leaving her shoulders.
She felt his hands slide down her arms as
her jacket fall away.
she didn't raise her arm even an inch in
protest. Trunks grazed his lips along the edge of her chin as he
pulled his head back.
Juuhachigou could see the arogant smirk now
plastered on his face as he pulled away. He won. And he knew he
won.
She couldn't fight him, and more privately she couldn't fight
her own desire.
He pulled his arms out of his capsule corp jacket
and dropped it to the ground, at the same time his aura changed back
to normal and his hair fell back down, changing back to its usual
purple hue. It was his own way of saying that he knew he didn't need
to be on gaurd anymore.
Trunks just continued to smile as he
reached his hand behind her head and lightly rested his palms on her
neck, except now he seemed to be smiling more warmly then his
previous sadistic smirk.
Juuhachigou didn't know what kind of
expression she had on her face, and she honestly didn't know what she
felt right now. Maybe it was defeat, or perhaps depression, and yes
even desire. It seemed to be all three.
She felt his hand go rigid
on the back of her head and saw his own head cock to the side and
move closer.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion as
Juuhachgou tried desperately to think of a reason to stop him.
As
thier lips connected, Trunks forced Juuhachigou's moth open with his
lower jaw.
Juuhachigou's eyes rolled back as his tongue playe
dover hers and she found herself moving into him.
she had reached
her breaking point. fuck reason. fuck logic. fuck revenge. and fuck
Juunanagou. This felt too damn good.
She reached her left hand up
and grasped the back of Trunk's head firmly and pulled his face
toward her forcefully, cutting his lips slightly in her sudden
insistence.
Trunks wasn't sure if he was more surprised or aroused
by her sudden change of heart.
He didn't have much time to process
his own thoughts before he felt her hips contact his as she ground
against the hard ridge of his erection, moaning lightly in his mouth.
It was mind blowing. she really wanted this.
He felt her hand
leave the back of his head and slide down his back. He groaned in
mild protest until he felt two warm hands slide over his hips and he
realized what she was doing. He felt his pants being torn away in one
swift movement, his boxers quickly following. His head pulled back as
he felt the cool air graze his exposed member.
He shifted forward,
one hand sliding around her backside and his member sliding down over
the surface of her skirt. He rested his face in the crook of her neck
as his fingers slid under the upper edge of her skirt.
"You
surprised me my little jinzoningen." he whispered into her
neck.
"Oh?" she answered, her voice dripping with
seduction. "And how did I do that?"
His hand shifted to
the left and his lips opened over the right side of her neck. Agfter
teasing her flesh lightly for a few seconds, he pulled back and
brought hus lips up to her ear so they just barely touched. "I
thought you'd taste like metal." with that, his hand jerked
downward violently tearing her skirt down the side and letting ti
fall to the gorund.
Juuhachgou stifled a laugh. "that thing
does have a zipper you know."
Trunks brushed his erection
over her left hip.
"I'm not one for formalities."
He
looked down and noticed she wore no undergarments. He prodded her
naked thighs with his twitching member.
Juuhachgou smirked and
shook her head slowly. "I'm not going to make it that
easy."
Trunks brought one hand to rest on each thigh and
groaned in frustrration. "who says you have a choice?"
she
smiled at him playfully. "You're going to have to force
me."
Trunks raised an eyebrow at this 'victim to masochist in
under an hour'
"My pleasure." he roughly parted her
thighs and wasted no time in thrusting forward, not surprised to find
her delta to be moist.
As he withdrew and thrust back in begining
to establish a rythym, he could hear her muttering. "no. .
.stop. ." But by the fact that she was pushing herself into his
movements almost as forcefully as he was thrusting, he knew it was
all part of her game.
As he felt her her hands up into the back of
his shirt and dig her nails into his flesh, he slid his hands down
her legs alittle and lifted them up so she had to wrap her legs
around him to continue thrusting, all of which was her doing at the
moment.
He concentrated his energy beneth them to lift them both a
few fett off the ground before he began to match her movements once
again.
When Juuhachigou noticed his thrusting felt alittle more
forceful all of the sudden, she looked down and saw that his pubic
hair had turned blond and was sticking straight up.
The added
force pushed her over the edge and she felt her walls quiver and
tighten around his shaft as she dug her nails deeper into his
back.
the feeling of her walls tighter on his shaft pushed Trunks
over the edge.
They screamed in simultanious orgasm as Trunks'
energry faultered and they fell to the gorund, Trunks landing on his
back with Juuhachigou still impaled on top of him.
When the haze
lifted, Trunks pulled himself up, withdrawingf his flaced member and
sliding out from under Juuhachigou as he felt around for his
pants.
Juuhachgou leaned back on her elbows. "So. .You gonna
kill me now that you got that put of your system?"
Trunks
looked at her. "And not get to do it again?"
Juuhachgou
rooled her eyes. "I hate you."
Trunks smiled. "I
know."