Mahru's Heart~part 2

Leaning back at an angle against the fresh remains of the building behind her~smooth caramel legs trembling,bosom heaving in fear, long hair blown about by the wind and her face~eyes wide with terror~an expression his andriod heart adored. The package was one sweet deal thought 17. Be a shame to do away with something this good without having a try first. Even androids have urges, hell, 18's out scratching an itch right now somewhere.

Mahru shook uncontrollably. She'd seen the androids kill up close and personal before~torturing their victims mercilessly, taking cruel pleasure in hearing their screams of pain before ki-beaming them into the next life.Somehow, she'd hoped she would have more time. She thought about the kiss she'd shared with Trunks just a few days before and let her tears fall. So many things left to do with him~so much left to say and now it would all be over in a few minutes~she hoped death wouldn't hurt too much.

17 moved closer and laughed to himself at how easy this would be, how satisfying. Ignore her screams

as he'd done with all the others, overpowering humans was such an easy thing, please himself with her and if she's as good as she looks, keep her around and alive for a few days.

"Pretty, pretty new toy" he muttered under his breath.

Mahru stood shaking in fear

"What the hell is it waiting for?" she thought.

She was backed against debri, huge slabs of building jutting out everywhere with no place to run, not that she could outrun 17 even if she tried. He was in her face in the blink of an eye~

"Well, well, well, what have we here?" he grinned evilly, his cold stare sending more shivers up her spine.

She pressed herself against the fallen bricks behind her, bracing for what she thought would be her demise~

she could feel his breath on her face as he got closer still~

"Probably wants to hear some screaming" she thought as she closed her eyes~"I'll think of you Trunks" she said to herself "I'll make my last moments all about you, all about what we could've had, oh God, I never even got to say I love you~"

Her mind was focused, she'd think of Trunks. She heard 17 give a chuckle. She'd think of Trunks. She felt him closer, pressing himself against her, she'd think of Trunks. She felt something~~lick?~~her cheek?!?

"what th~"she gasped as her eyes flew open. 17 was pressed against her, staring intently down at her, infuriating her as she tried to push him away.

"I won't beg for my life so just kill me and get it over with!!" she yelled at him. His smile broadened as he watched her struggling and gripped the waistband of her shorts.

"Oh you'll beg alright~" he whispered "you'll beg me to fill you with something more than fear!"

He gave a tug and his inhuman strength ripped the shorts from her body.

"NO!!" she screamed as she managed to slide a few inches sideways against the brick and away from 17.

He laughed out loud as he caught her by the wrist, causing her to yelp with the pain. She'd be a fighter, he mused. Let her. He chuckled more as she quickly sank to her knees with the pain he was inflicting. Even through the pain, she fought him, punching at his grip with her free hand~her panic serving to arouse him fully~something she'd find out momentarily he thought.

He hauled her up after snagging her other wrist for good measure, clamping both together in his iron grip,

he raised her above him like a holiday goose. With his free hand, he reached for the neckline of her t-shirt and tore in a straight line down the front, exposing what he thought was indeed a most voluptuous form.

"mmmmm~nice!" she heard him say above her screams.

He scooped her in roughly against himself so that his face met with her breasts as he released her wrists.

Instantly, she began hitting and cursing at him as his face rubbed against her bra covered bosom. His arms tightened around her waist cutting off some of her air with a painful squeeze. She screamed until her throat was raw and tried to focus on Trunks, one futile mental "goodbye" before she was tortured to death by 17. At the compound, Trunks suddenly doubled over~a sickening wave of nausea ripping at him as was

a shocking scream in his head. He focused and knew immediately where to go~he only prayed that he'd be in time.

17 laughed as he caught Mahru's wrists again and pulled them hard behind her back. He pinned her between the rubble and himself and her tears, fighting and screaming had him more aroused than he could recall ever being. She was semi-reclined over a slab of fallen wall with the sun and her horror

playing over her features.

"Lovely little plaything" 17 said as he trailed his tongue over her collar bone. If she had eaten any breakfast, it would've been on him by now. He reached in to her torn shirt after pinning her kicks with a leg of his own and easily snapped the straps of her bra, her writhing making his erection throb in anticipation. She froze in shock for a moment~looking past the stringy black hair into the white-blue ice of his eyes~

"oh my God" she thought "he's REALLY going to DO this and then....kill....me...."

17 smiled widely at her, enjoying her fear~then ripped the bra from her flesh, exposing her full breasts to the humid summer air. He gasped at the sight of them, both round and firm, her nipples a deep shade of cinnamon~he licked his lips and slowly went in for a taste~~~he never got one.

What looked like a bolt of pure energy slammed into the android's head and shot him away from Mahru

with what seemed like the speed of light. She blinked and dropped from where he'd had her only to stand and cover herself with her t-shirt's remains. She saw a blur as her hair swirled up in a sudden breeze around her and heard before she saw~Trunks! His fists were ablaze with power as he pummeled at the android who was trying to give as good as he was getting.

"What the~YOU!?! I thought I killed you years ago!!!" 17 yelled at Trunks. "You've just ruined a perfect fuck!! She's the most perfect piece of ass for miles!!!"

Mahru took the opportunity to back far enough away from the battle yet still keep Trunks in her sights.

Trunks was enraged at the thought of this...thing having seen Mahru and touched her, trying to touch her~

he was pissed he hadn't been there sooner to prevent this from happening to her~been there with her to protect her~hell, he was just plain pissed! He couldn't even feel 17's blows. He was too busy doing his best

to punch his way through him.

17 saw Mahru's escape and even through the fight with trunks, could feel his arousal tingle into perverse action. He gave a smug look to trunks and disappeared. Mahru blinked and he was in front of her~

"How th'hell? They were blocks away~how did?" she thought as 17 smiled and wiped the blood from his mouth, taking a step towards her. She stumbled backward, clumsily retreating from his leer~his stringy black hair blowing in the breeze. Suddenly, his creepy gaze was blocked by Trunks' large muscular frame. He turned his head to look at her~

"You okay?" he asked. Her vigorous nodding and subsequant "uh-huh~" putting him somewhat at ease. He turned to face 17, his rage forcing the change to come upon him, his hair turning a shocking gold while his eyes went from aqua blue to emerald in an instant. Transformation into a Super Saiyan shocking 17 into backing slowly away from Trunks to no avail. Waves of power rippled through the air, surrounding Trunks in a brilliant light as he lifted his hands and shot forth a blazing ki-beam, hitting 17 full force, disintegrating him instantly. The android didn't even have time for a last thought.

Trunks turned to see Mahru standing still, eyes wide, clutching her shirt closed with her hands. He powered down and she was awestruck as his hair returned to it's normal lavender, his eyes to the usual blue she'd come to love. Her heart pounded loudly inside of her~he was gorgeous!

His eyes met hers, he saw the flush of her face, her pout a perfect "o", her windswept hair framing her and a stray shoulder peeking out of the remains of her torn shirt.

".....ohhhhhh man....." he thought. "I can't think like this now~not after what she's just been through~damn!"

He tried to look down, to avoid her gaze yet came eye to limb with those legs.

"Damn that android straight to hell!" He was going to make his move tonight~she'd have been his tonight~those supple thighs around his hips~that perfect pout sighing out his name and now that dream was over. That damned, vile android was brutal and it would take time to see to it that she was comfortable again. He'd have to bide his time and above all, be very careful how he carried himself around her.

"Baggy pants." he thought "I'll need 'em to hide how I feel when she's near. Damn!"

Mahru stood closer to him now. He'd been clenching his fists and looking down, absorbed in thought.

She pulled as much of her shirt as she could together and tied it into a knot.

"Make shift t-bra" she mused "maybe bikini undergear."

She stood directly in front of him and reached out a hand and touched his face tenderly. He looked up into her face~she was smiling at him.He was confused yet increasingly pleased by her reaction to him.

"Thank you" she said gently.

Her ease drove him to distraction and he acted on impulse, turning his head to her hand and kissing her open palm. She shivered lightly, gleefully, at his touch, taking another step closer to him.

"How did you know?" she asked as he cupped her tiny hand to his mouth, happy that she would want his affection at this time. His deep aqua blues peered up at her as he whispered

"I felt you~I heard your goodbye" she gave a small gasp and felt the heat of a blush rising.

"I didn't come back through time just for mom and to kill the android threat" he continued "I came back for you."

"I was so afraid I'd die without you ever knowing how much I love you Trunks."she let her words tumble out quickly so she'd have no time to take them back. He looked shocked and she almost pulled her hand away from him but once more, he let himself be guided by his Saiyan instinct. He pulled her tenderly to him,

"Mahru" he whispered as she folded herself softly into his arms~he examined her delicate wrists, bruised from 17's grip and kissed each one.

"oh" she said quietly before his mouth overtook hers in the sweetness of his kiss.

He pulled from her lips to kiss her neck~

"I thought I'd lose you" he murmured while he nuzzled his face into the perfume of her hair. He could feel her body relax in his arms, her sighs a relief to his heart.

"Let's go home." she said as she ran her fingers through his hair, brushing it away from his face.

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They'd been home for hours~recounted all of the day's events to Bulma and had dinner together. Mahru had gone to her own quarters and lit a fire in the fireplace. She marvelled at how it could be so very hot during the day yet so cold at night. she wore a flannel night shirt, not too stylish but at least it was warm. She'd found a decent book at one of the markets weeks earlier and climbed into bed to read and perhaps dream of Trunks.

"Twice!" she mused to herself "he's kissed me twice!"

She smiled and sighed, eyes closed and touched her lips with her fingertips. Her train of thought was broken when she heard a light knock at her door. She opened it cautiously to find his immense frame filling the void.

"umm-hi." he said shyly.

Mahru opened the door widely to let Trunks in and brightly lit her face with a smile as she replied "Hi."

He looked around her room. Spacious. Fireplace going. Small kitchenette opposite a modest master bath.

Large bed. Sitting area. Large soft looking bed. Window with balcony. Large inviting soft looking bed.

He chose to stand with his hands in his pockets staring down at the floor.

"Uh-I just wanted to see if you were okay~I mean from everything that went on today~I just wanted to..."

he stammered as he caught sight of her. Her lightly perfumed body smelled so warm as she strode past his shoulder to look into his eyes. Her mouth looked so inviting~her taste still on his mind. Those doe-eyes

looking innocently up at him and those curves he knew were just under her oversized shirt~

"so beautiful..." he whispered aloud without meaning to do so.

Her eyes grew wide at his words and she turned away, blushing. His heart thumped wildly in his chest at her modesty.

"Well, uh, I'm um, I'm okay thanks." she managed "Thanks for the rescue...I....." she gazed up into his deep aqua stare and her stomach flip-flopped so hard that it startled her. She drew in her breath as he reached for her. In one moment, he'd breached the small distance between them and trusted his instincts~holding her now was near torture for all he wanted them to do together and he told her so.

"I-I want to do so much with you~be with you~taste you again but this time, all over~I want to please you."

She gave a small gasp, then smiled more and let her own words flow

"I've wanted you since I first knew I loved you~my heart was yours then and it still is now."

His face held pleased surprise. He kissed her while her fingers ran through his long thick hair. His hands caressing as much of her as he could. She felt herself being lifted off of her tip-toes as he floated them to the bed. They kissed wildly while she pulled off his jacket and he kicked off his boots. She pulled his tank up over his head as he shucked off his pants to kneel in front of her clad only in boxers. He pulled away from their kissing for a moment to horsly mumble

"This has got to go!" as he fumbled with the buttons of her night shirt. She ran her hands up his chest and marvelled at how even on his knees he was still so much larger than her. She giggled at his groan of frustration with the buttons and finally helped him lift the shirt over her head. When he turned back to her,

he stopped still, stunned by the sight of her~lacy panties covering her treasure and the most beautiful breasts he'd ever seen, her long mane nearly covering them.

Mahru too, was taken with Trunks~his lavender hair reaching just past his broad shoulders, muscular chest leading down to rippling abs~

"oh Gods and Goddesses, he's perfect!" she thought as she noticed his manhood tenting out his boxers.

He reached out to her and slowly wrapped his arms around her diminutive waist as he lowered his head to suckle her breast. She let out a sigh of pleasure as he coaxed her nipple into erection before switching sides to administer to the other. She trembled in his arms while he leaned her back, never releasing his hold on her. She felt his hot tongue move her nipple between his teeth with a slow and steady pressure that sent ripples of pleasure all over her. She longed to have him everywhere. She was about to get her wish. He trailed kisses down her body slowly and pulled her lacy panties away from her completely to reveal her beauty there.

"oh she's perfect!" he thought as he tenderly spread her legs more open and dove hungrily into her. Her juices were as sweet as nectar to him and he was incredibly pleased she was this wet for him. She squealed as he brought her to climax, shaking in pleasure as he wiped his mouth and moved upward, on top of her.

She kissed him deeply, tasting herself on him and running her hands all over his body, causing him to moan out to her, his hardness pulsing in anticipation.

"Mahru~" he growled deeply as he settled himself between her legs "I need you so bad!"

The timber of his voice tingled through to her core.

"Trunks,please, I can't wait~"

His smile could've lit the whole room. He paused to kiss her once more, then with his face as close as possible to hers and his eyes locked onto hers, he plunged his entire length into the very depths of her tight, hot channel.

"OH TRUNKS!!" she gasped as the forcefulness of his entry made her arch her back in automatic response to him, pushing her body closer to his.

"oh my GOD~YES!" she whimpered to him as he growled his pleasures into her neck. She was so tight around his engorged member~her softness driving him wild as he lost all composure and pounded himself into her with all his might~her squeals and coos of pleasure driving him on~his growls and deep moans causing her mind and body to converge in to one goal~please her mate with all she could give.

"Please my mate with all I have" pinged it's way through to his brain while he thrust repeatedly into her.

"Her mate~" he thought. He kissed her full lips roughly, tasting her sweetness again and slowing his pace, allowing her legs to wrap around him. He sighed at this move, suddenly realizing how much deeper he could penetrate her with those soft thighs wrapped around his waist. He pulled his face away from their kiss to look at her, hair dis-sheveled, framing her beautifully, eyes shining up at him, lips swollen from the intensity of his kissing yet smiling in complete satisfaction. He'd "heard" her declaration of love in his mind~her main desire being to please him because of how he was pleasing her.

"Mahru" he whispered, rocking slowly within her, "I want you forever as my own. Will you be mine?"

She wasn't sure at first what he meant~was this a proposal? No, she thought, this was something more.

She searched his face for a second before she "heard" him in her head~

"I want to be yours forever!" she gasped and circled her arms around his neck and breathed a purr-like

"YES!" before kissing him with a fervor she never knew she had. He slowly kissed her face, neck and shoulder before whispering

"You are now and forever mine Mahru!" Trunks bit down hard into the tender spot between her neck and shoulder and felt her constrict hotly around his tool~she gasped and moaned and shook with the force of her orgasm while he remained inside of her and held her tightly, nuzzling the marking wound he'd made on her before resuming a slow and steady pounding into her. She held him, reveling at his body on top of and inside of her~she kissed his jawline, throat and shoulder, then licked her way back up until she reached the same spot on her that he'd just marked. He growled as she reached the spot~a low "go ahead" kind of sound that made her shiver with glee~she licked at it teasingly, enjoying how it made him groan and buck into her harder, filling her more fully. She bit into his spot with the same intensity as he had done with her and he slammed himself into her as deeply as he could, howling his pleasure for the whole world to hear.

He held her tightly as he convulsed in orgasm, his seed filling her completely. Mahru caressed his face and wiped the sweat from his brow as she licked at the wound she'd made on him. She'd never felt as much love as she felt right now and gave off a quick mental

"I'll do everything for the rest of my life to keep you happy"

Trunks "heard" her declaration of love and as he reached for the blankets to cover them both, sent her a quick one of his own

"I've marked you as mine sweet Mahru and you've made me the happiest man on earth for that and for marking me as your mate"

She "heard" him~she smiled and whispered dreamily

"mmmmTrunks" as he held her in his arms and they drifted off to sleep.

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He gazed out the window contentedly. Laughter filled the air as Bulma tried to catch up to her grandson who was toddling around with wet laundry on his head.

"The boy moves pretty fast for a 2 year old" mused Trunks to himself. Mahru was finishing the last of the load, scooping up the towel their son had on his head and smoothing it onto the line.

Their son.

Trunks was so proud to be a father~Bulma adored being a grandmother and Mahru, he felt, was the best of all possible things in his life. He'd seen BaBa the week before and asked about his future. She smiled and let him know his happiness, this time, would definitely last. He was pleased enough with that but even moreso

when she told him to clear some empty space out~his mate's flat belly wouldn't be so for long.

The End M.M. Ake

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