Leave Out All The Rest

Kisses and Fires

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19- Kisses and Fires

Pan muttered to herself as she read through a program at West City college. It was for art designers interested in video game programming. Pan had to admit that she was very interested in it. She could drag, and video games were always something she had loved to do.

There were a few gentle taps on Pan's window, and she turned around as she focused on the Ki. It only took her a few seconds to sense that it was Trunks and she put down her phone as she rushed to the window. She opened her curtains before unlocking her window, and Trunks floated in with a grin.

"Did you see how good I did that?" He grinned. "I bet your parents don't even know I'm here."

Pan felt herself giggling. "They wouldn't know you're here, anyway. They're not here tonight."

Trunks' eyes widened slightly. "Really? Where are they?"

"Mama forced Papa out of the house for a romantic getaway weekend," Pan smiled. "They went to some cabins up north."

Trunks nodded his head slowly. "So, you're home alone?"

"Unless someone wants to stay with me, so I'm not lonely," she grinned at him.

Trunks grinned and leaned down and kissed her. "Where're the clothes you bought earlier?"

"There in my closet. Want me to model some for you?" She asked as she tried not to sound too excited. This was exactly what she had been hoping for!

Trunks licked his bottom lip and smirked. "There's a few I wouldn't mind seeing again."

"Okay!" Pan nodded. "Stay right here!" She said before she dashed to her closet.

She had a changing screen in front of it so Trunks couldn't see anything, though honestly, she wouldn't have minded if he did. That's actually what she was trying to accomplish.

Pan skipped over all the outfits she had showed Trunks earlier and went to another bag. She had plans to surprise him- to really wow him. She was going to make him see her, and she wasn't going to let him run away this time either!

Pan stripped down to her panties and put on the short nightgown. The dark blue silk fabric was tight around her waist before it flowed down to her upper thighs. A thin trim of silver-colored lace went around the deep v-neck and bottom of it. 

"What I'm going to show is something I didn't take a picture of," Pan said.

"Why didn't you take a picture of it?" Trunks asked. He sounded like he was on her bed, and Pan grinned. That was perfect.

"Because I wanted to show you in person," she said as she ran her hands through her messy hair. She took a step out, "what do you-" she stopped when she didn't see Trunks on her bed.

Pan was starting to look around for him when two arms wrapped around her middle and held her tightly. Her body was growing hot as lips kissed her shoulder and neck.

Trunks' warm hands were running up and down her stomach, causing Pan's legs to shake. "Panna," his voice was in her ear and shivered. His hand roamed up between her breasts and gently grabbed her face. "Look."

Pan's eyes widened. They were standing in front of a mirror. Even though she had just tried to tame her hair, it was already a tangled mess again. Her dark eyes were wide, and her face was already pink- as was her body! Her gown was ridding up, nearly to her panties thanks to Trunks' petting. Trunks was behind her, his blue eyes looking at her reflection as he rested his head against hers. He smirked, and she felt her knees shaking.