Tension

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This contains semi Smut/lemon! If you do not wish to read, feel free to skip right past it. Though I do warn you, this story will have full smut in it. A few times... i apoligize in advance!

* means the start and end 

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"Of course you can stay here," Bulma said, leading them down a hall to a room for the teens to rest in. "You're right to get a rest from all that training! Especially you, Trunks! You fought against Cell."

"Thank you, mother." Trunks smiled, eyes glancing back at Vara who was holding Baby Trunks. She was talking to him, and it looked like Baby Trunks was actually paying attention to what she was saying, it was cute to see. 

"You really love her, don't you?" Bulma said quietly, catching onto the way Trunks looks at the teen girl. "And don't go denying it! I see the way you look at her!"

Trunks blushed, giving a nervous smile. But his answer was honest as he nodded his head to his mother's question. "I do..."

"So cute! My boy is in love!"

"Mom!"

Vara wasn't paying attention to them, so she didn't hear a single word. Her attention was on Baby Trunks who seemed to be a little bit attached to her like his counterpart. Whenever she said something, the Baby would stare up at her with a look that seemed like he understood, but then he'd tilt his head in confusion and it was so adorable Vara would giggle and hold the baby closer in a hug. 

"Thank you again, Bulma." Vara smiled, handing Chibi Trunks back to his mother. 

"You two just get some much-needed rest, okay?"Bulma smiled when the teens nodded, agreeing with her. "Good, now, there's some clothing in here for you, I set it up once I got the news you were headed here, so you can be comfortable for the next two days."

With those words, she left the room. The door shut behind her, and the room was silent as Trunks walked over to the dresser his mother was talking about to see clothing for both him and Vara. The teens quietly changed, not at all troubled about doing so in front of one another, they were used to it. 

"You're so blurry," Vara blurted out as they got in bed, both laying on their sides, facing each other. She earned a laugh from Trunks at her words that made herself giggle. "I can't believe I broke my glasses again!"

"That's what happens when you forget to take them off,"

"Oh, shut it." 

She stuck her tongue out at him. They fall into a peaceful silence again, Vara closed her eyes at the soft feeling of Trunks hand caressing her arm, helping her relax. He moved closer until he was holding her to his chest, his nose in her hair breathing in her scent. The time spent apart were once again affecting them now that they were alone and together. The hand that was on her arm moved to play out on her back, holding Vara as close as Trunks can to him. 

"I missed you," He whispered, his breath fanning over the top part of her ear. 

There was an overwhelming sense of desperation felt by both teens. Vara let out a soft gasp when she felt Trunks lips on the skin just behind her ear, trailing down to her neck. It was gentle, showing her skin a love he felt for her. His hand rubbed her back up and down until it continues down to cup the back of her thigh. Trunks lifted it over his waist just so that he could move closer to Vara, their bodies flushed with no inch of breathing space between them.

There it was again. 

The feeling Trunks felt just before he entered the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. The need for something more, more with Vara. At first, he didn't understand what that feeling was, but after spending a year and a day without her, to now having her so close to him in his arms - he knew what he wanted. 

"I can't - "He started, his voiced strained as he pulled back to rest his forehead on her own. Trunks did not know how to put what he needed into words, but he didn't need to.

"I know," Vara whispered, feeling the troubling emotions from him. She felt the same way, and it only doubled their feelings to an overwhelming point. "Trunks..." Her hands that rested on his chest gripped the t-shirt he had changed into tightly as his hand gripped her waist in an almost bruising grip. 

It was like a dam had broke at hearing Vara say his name in such a soft, yet needing tone. His lips touched her own in a rushed, desperate kiss that only made them feel like their bodies were on fire. It was a new feeling to the teens, and the bond shared between them made it ten times more effective than normal. Trunks rolled Vara onto her back. He didn't break the kiss as he moved to his knees between her legs, not wanting to put his weight on her so that both his hands had free reign to caress her body. 

As his hands trailed up her body again, they took her shirt with them. Rough palms touch the skin on her stomach as his lips trail from her own and down her jaw to her neck. He placed open mouth kisses there, giving nibbles here and there that he'd smoothed down with his tongue. Trunks only separated from her long enough to slip her shirt off - along with his own - just to feel more skin against his. 

A whimper left Vara when she felt a particularly hard bite on the spot above her breasts. Her own hands trailed over Trunks' chest, getting familiar with the new muscles he had gained there. One hand went up to his back and into his hair, tugging on it which earned her a low moan that made her insides burn. 

She knew what was happening here, and it was something they've never done before, it went past the boundaries of being 'Just friends'. The was a small thought in the back of her mind that she should stop this, that this shouldn't be happening. But the way she felt was clogging up any rational thought about this and urging her to continue. The desperation she felt to be so close to him in more ways than one, the adoration she felt through every touch and kiss.

(*) Semi Smut Begins here 

Trunk's hand gripped her waist again, lifting it up off the bed to meet his own. The sudden friction between them came as a shock. It made both let out sounds and her hips were dropped back onto the bed. His other arm rested next to Vara's head as he makes their bodies flushed together again, the one that was on her waist bringing her leg back up to his waist.

His hips moved against hers, and through the thin material of her shorts and his sweats, she could feel his hard member rubbing against her area. Pleasure shoots through them every time he did this that made them cling onto each other, the feelings prompted Trunks to move his hips harder against her and faster, wanting as much from it that he can get. 

Trunks groaned leaning his head down on her shoulder, enjoying the little sounds Vara made that were right in his ear and went down to his core. He absolutely loved this moment, being so close to her, being the one making her like this...He loved her and wanted to be the only one to see her like this. 

The pleasure built up between them until it finally became too much. Vara cups Trunk's face and brings him in for a kiss that muffled any lasting sounds that could have anyone that walks by guessing what they were doing. 

(*) End

Nothing but their breathing filled the air as the teens calmed down from their high. It was almost peaceful after what they did, and once calmed, the two looked at each other and could help but laugh.

Vara and Trunks take a shower, separately, before laying back down. Trunks took his regular position of laying on top of her with his head on her chest listening to Vara's heartbeat. It was like this that they finally fell asleep and rested. 

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The next day, it was clear that something happened between Vara and Trunks, but Bulma made no comment about it. The teens shared secrete touches and kisses, things they wouldn't have done before, but it came so naturally to them. This day ended with them both babysitting Baby Trunks, the three of them falling asleep on the floor. Their second day went by normal, with Vara helping Bulma around her lab and even getting a new book from her to read. She didn't know what Trunks was doing, and she was busy reading to even ask. 

Which was okay, that night ended just like how their first night at Capsule Corps ended and before they knew it, they were getting ready in the morning to head off to take their turn in the Time Chamber once again. 

Except for this time, they were spending a year alone together, not apart. 



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