Hi everyone! This chapter is just going to be just about Vegeta and Pan. The next chapter will be about Trunks even though the end states otherwise. After the next chapter I will jump back to the end of this one and continue. Please read and review. Enjoy!
-Tyleet(87)
The Secret Affair
Ch.18
Pan yawned widely and stretched her arms over her head as she woke the next morning. As she shook out of her daze she noticed Vegeta next to her in bed, still sleeping and turned to face him. He was lying flat on his back with one arm thrown over his head. She smiled as her eyes studied his hard rugged features; over the years she had learned the story behind every one of his scars and battle wounds and since becoming his mate, she has learned about all the ones he covers up, the ones no one else sees. Pan was so grateful that he hadn't shared his whole past with Bulma, that she alone knew him like no one else and continued to learn new things about him every day.
She snuggled into his side, causing him to wake up in alarm.
"What?" He said, rising from bed frantically and looking around.
"Vegeta!" Pan exclaimed, "Its ok." She smiled and couldn't help but acknowledge his lack of clothing.
He turned to look at her and jumped back to the bed. "Are you alright?" He asked worriedly, searching her for any possible wounds.
"Vegeta!" She said, taking his hands from her face, "I'm alright!"
He looked at her, uncertain, before pulling her into a fierce embrace. "I'll never let anything happen to you!" He said, burying his face into her hair.
"I know Vegeta," She said reassuringly, "But you're squishing the baby!"
"Oh!" He said letting go immediately.
Pan giggled.
"It's still early." Pan said, "Go back to sleep."
Vegeta rubbed his face with both hands. "I can't. I promised that I would make sure nothing happens to you until Trunks is taken care of."
Pan's eyes clouded with emotion, as she turned her head away from Vegeta.
"What is it Pan?" Vegeta asked.
"I don't know." She shrugged, still not able to meet his gaze, "I'm just scared."
"Of Trunks?" He offered.
"Well, no, just that it might be…" She paused and Vegeta finished the sentence for her.
She nodded. She could only hope and pray that it wasn't true, but the reality of the situation couldn't be ignored.
"So what if it is?" He demanded, "Does it change anything?"
"Yes, of course it does!" Pan cried, "How can I live with the fact that I bore a child that wasn't from the man I loved? How can I face you everyday knowing this baby isn't yours? How can you face it?" Pan finished in a whisper. She felt tears form in her eyes and tried her hardest not to let them fall.
"What are you trying to say Pan? That if this baby isn't mine that you couldn't stay with me? That you would even consider going back to that monster?" He asked angrily.
"He's your son!" She was shocked.
"That doesn't change who he is!" Vegeta's voice was getting louder every minute. Pan couldn't hold back the shock and tears that overwhelmed her. She began crying violently and Vegeta's heart crumbled for her. Just like that, his anger was gone. Her body racked with sobs as he tried to comfort her.
"Pan?" He whispered?
She had covered her face with her hands so she couldn't see his concern for her. "I've told you this before, it doesn't matter whose baby it is. Pan, you are my mate! I will stay with you no matter what! I will love this baby just because it is a part of you! Can you please consider that fact that this baby has a fifty percent chance of being mine?" He asked.
Her sobs grew quiet. "I know." She said. She slowly uncovered her face. Bravely meeting his gaze, she was able to see the sincerity in his eyes.
"Oh Vegeta!" She cried as she threw her arms around his neck, "What would I do without you?"
She hugged him tightly, as close as she could get to him. She pulled back her head slightly and sought his lips with hers. She sighed into him as he returned the kiss passionately. Pan relaxed completely as he lowered her down to the bed. He only broke the kiss to tell her to turn onto her side before reclaiming her lips once more. He continued kissing her as he brushed her bangs away from her face. She felt his mouth open as his tongue sought entrance, she moaned as she felt his excitement and immediately opened her mouth to him. She lifted one of her legs over his and caressed him sensually. He was so glad that they didn't have any clothing on because he was getting a little impatient. He angled his hips sharply up to fit hers and she moved herself teaslingly over him. He broke the kiss once more and groaned as he felt her waiting for him and pulled her leg high on his hip. Vegeta grabbed her bottom fiercely pushing himself inside her. Even though they should have taken it easy they both knew they wouldn't be able to help themselves once they started.
The tension had built up to much and she began to buck against him. She gasped for air and she wrapped her arm around him to bring him even closer. Her breathing grew louder as she tried to move faster. Vegeta hissed as she picked up speed and soon matched her pace. Beads of sweat rolled down his face as he tried to catch his breath. He kept a firm hand on her backside while his mouth began working on an attention seeking breast. She shook as her aching breasts were relieved and ran her hands through his untamed hair. As she felt him work wonders with his hot moist mouth she felt the familiar pressure rise up inside of her. She shuddered as she felt her release flow throughout her body. As soon as Vegeta felt her orgasm he followed her quickly after with one final thrust.
Afterwards they lay still connected as they tried to catch their breaths. Pan lay gasping and brushed her hair back away from her sweat drenched face. Vegeta broke their connection and fell back against the pillow as his breathing returned to normal. He yawned and pulling her against they both surrendered to slumber once more.
----A few hours later----
The shrill ringing of the phone was what Vegeta heard first. His next instinct was to destroy whatever it was. As he raised his arm to blast it, Pan quickly grabbed it saying that it could be important. She reached for the phone on the nightstand and ended the irritable noise. "Hello?" she said. When the caller responded she got up and put her robe on.
"It's Bra." She whispered, covering the mouthpiece. Vegeta rolled his eyes and sat up against the headboard.
Bra immediately asked her if she was ok, having just heard what happened the night before. Pan sighed and explained to Bra what had happened and then reassured her that they were doing fine. After finishing her story Pan noticed her friend hesitating.
"Is there anything you need to tell me?" Pan asked.\
"Pan, look I don't want you to stress out right now, let me talk to my dad." She pleaded.
"No, whatever you need to say just say it." Pan demanded.
Bra let out a lengthy sigh. "Listen, Trunks stopped by this morning. Gohan tried to get rid of him once he knew he was here. He was asking me all these question about you and the baby. He tried to find out where you are but got angry when I wouldn't tell him anything and left. Pan, I know he's looking for you and he won't stop until he finds you. I'm afraid he's going to try to hurt you or the baby. Just be careful, please." Her friend warned.
Pan felt the blood drain from her face. She managed to mumble something and hung up.
Vegeta noticed her pale considerably and insisted to know what was wrong. She turned to face him, her eyes not really focused.
"I think he knows where we are." Pan murmured. Her head began spinning.
Vegeta's eyes widened. He jumped off the bed and began to dress in a hurry. "Get ready, Pan, we're not taking any chances." He ordered. She grabbed new clothes from the dresser and began to dress as fast as she could. As she was putting on her shirt she felt like the room was moving without her and tried to get it to stop by steadying herself against the wall. She was stepping into her jeans when she felt a sharp pain stab at her abdomen. She lost her breath, causing Vegeta to spin around.
"What is it?" He demanded.
Pan tried to catch her breath and shook her head. This couldn't be happening. Not now. She had to get away first.
"I think…" She gasped, "The baby's coming!"