Title: Between Friends
Author: SSBra
Rating: NC-17
Warning: This is a lemon involving TrunksxPan and GotenxBra. If you don't like these pairings and/or don't like reading about sex-- don't read this story! This story destroys a lot of what is thought about the four characters-- this is just my take. This is the most graphic thing I have ever written--so you'll probably be a little surprised by it.
Summary: Events turn very interesting for four demi-Saiyans who try to spend a quiet Friday night together. Keep in mind: Pan's 22, Bra's 21, Trunks's 35, and Goten's 34.
Archive: Sure! :)

It was a Friday night and the scene at Capsule Corp mimicked that of every Friday night; Trunks, Goten, Bra, and Pan were having a get-together. The ritual was that every Friday night, the four demi-Saiyans would get together and have fun without the stress of trying to impress someone. You see, they gave up on dating after their latest relationships fizzled out to nothing. Trunks had been dating Marron, but they both decided that they were better off being the friends they had been since they were children. The son of the Prince of Saiyans had tried to love Krillin's daughter, but there was just something that wasn't clicking between the two of them. Goten and Paris had been getting along great, until she mentioned marriage. Goten didn't want to be tied down to someone--just yet. He was still having too much fun just being with someone without a long-term, life-changing commitment. He told Paris he wasn't ready for marriage; she walked away and out of his life.
Bra finally got her hands on Ubuu, the tall, dark, sexy warrior whom she'd lusted after forever. However, when they finally got together, she realized that all that training Ubuu did with Goku caused the dark warrior to become like Goku-- a boy in a man's body! And finally, poor Pan. She had just began to date Juunana, but he blew a circuit and attacked her. Bulma fixed him, but Pan really didn't trust the android any longer. Too bad, though, Pan had mused; he was so hot.
"Come on Bra! We've got the popcorn; the movie's in the VCR; Trunks and Goten are settled on the couch--- we're waiting on you!" Pan bellowed to the youngest of the Vegeta brood. Bra was upstairs trying to decided which outfit to wear when she suddenly realized that this as just a gathering of herself, Pan, Goten, and Trunks. She wasn't supposed to care what she looked like-- isn't that why she gave up dating? With that settled, she threw on an old Capsule Corp t-shirt and an old pair of jeans. She did manage to check her look in the mirror before zipping out of her room and down the stairs to find three other demi-Saiyans getting impatient.
"Geez Bra, you'd think you had all day to primp!" Trunks laughed. His sister could be so vain at times. She definitely took after their mother in that aspect. He sighed as she plopped down upon the couch beside him. She leaned her head upon his shoulder just like she had done so many times growing up. Bra smiled up to her big brother as he mussed her perfectly styled hair. He put his arm around her and pinched her upper arm causing her to rise up and smack him in the face. She stuck her tongue out at him as she moved a little away from him to move closer to Goten.
"Okay, here it comes everyone!" Pan said before plopping down into Bra's lap.
"Aren't you a little old to be sitting in mommy's lap, Pan-chan?" Bra laughed. Pan turned around to find her best friend in her spot on the couch. The quarter-Saiyan sighed and realized that there would be no arguing with Bra to get her to move. Once Bra had sat down on the couch, there was no moving her. Pan got up from Bra's lap, just before Bra tried to throw her in the floor. She gave Bra a 'Go to Hell' look and plopped down beside Trunks, sighing all the way.
"You know, Pan, Trunks doesn't bite!" Goten chided as the opening credits began to play. Steam began to boil out of her ears at the laughter which followed her uncle's comment. Trunks looked over at her and sweat-dropped. He knew that when the little Saiyan was angered, it would be hell to pay. He smiled at Pan trying to reassure her that they were only teasing when she punched him in the arm and smiled herself.
"Pan, we were only kidding," Trunks said trying not to reveal that she had actually hurt him with her punch.
"I know. Just shut-up and watch the movie," she said with a wink. As the movie played on, Goten and Trunks got into a fight over who was going to refill the popcorn bowl. Trunks argued that Goten had eaten way more than he had; and of course, Goten argued the opposite. This bickering went on for about five minutes more until Bra had had enough. First, Trunks and Goten had eaten all the popcorn, and then they had rambled on making her miss five minutes of the movie.
"That's enough! Goten, go get some more popcorn! And get a second bowl for me and Pan since you two pigs ate it all!" The youngest Saiyan screamed.
"Now listen here, I don't take orders from you!" Goten said just before Bra turned red and screamed,
"YOU'LL DO WHAT I TELL YOU, WHEN I TELL YOU!!! NOW GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP OFF MY COUCH AND GET TWO BOWLS OF POPCORN!!!"
Goten's mouth dropped to the floor, then he muttered, "Yes ma'am," and ran off into the kitchen. Bra's evil look then turned to her brother who was now hiding behind Pan. A feral smile crept across her lips seeing her older, more powerful brother hiding behind someone thirteen years his junior. "Now you, rewind that tape and don't you dare miss one minute of that love scene!" She said so smooth and silky, there was an underlying evil to it.
Again, Trunks sweatdropped, and said nervously, "Okay, Bra-chan, any thing you say." He slowly pulled the remote from Pan's clinched fingers and began to rewind the movie to the part of where the lead man kisses the lead girl for the first time. 'Wow! Bra just went postal!' Pan thought to herself. 'I was beginning to get a little scared for a minute.' Goten hurriedly returned with popcorn bowls and hesitantly took his place on the couch beside Bra. She grabbed one bowl and set it in her lap and instructed him to give the other bowl and Trunks and Pan.
As the movie continued on, Goten's and Bra's fingers would gently tangle together as they reached for popcorn. Their fingers brushed ever so slightly against one another causing Bra to scold him for being such a pig and not letting her have more of the popcorn. Every time Trunks tried to get a handful of popcorn, Pan would place her hand in the bowl and knock the popcorn from his hand. After the third time of her doing this, he looked up to find that she was intensely watching the movie and not watching her hands where going. A hentai grin spread from ear-to-ear on Trunks face as he got an idea. When she took her hand out of the popcorn bowl, he placed the bowl beside him causing Goten and Bra to stop watching the movie and to start watching Trunks and Pan. Pan reached for the bowl and lowered her hand until it landed on Trunks's groin.
Pan's face contorted in confusion as she began to pat the foreign area until something hardened underneath her touch. She turned her head to find Trunk's giving her a sly smile and raising his eyebrows suggestively. She looked down at where her hand was and began to blush furiously. Bra and Goten burst into laughter seeing that Pan and inadvertedly turned Trunks on. They laughed even harder when she pulled her hand away and started to motion like she was trying to get dirt off her hand.
"Trunks!!! You hentai!!!" She expounded as she began to whack him about the head and shoulders. She then put the "Vulcan-death-grip" on him. After he apologized at least a thousand times, she relinquished her grip upon his neck and sank back down into the couch. "Why am I always the butt of the jokes!?!?" She exclaimed.
"Because you're too easy of a target, Pan-chan!" Goten managed to say between chortles.
"Well, so much for the movie," Bra said as she began to catch her breath. Trunks saw that watching the movie now was futile, so he clicked it off and sat back against the couch with his hands behind his head.
"Yeah, I'm not in the mood to watch a movie," Pan stated as she crossed her arms.
"We all know what you're in the mood for, Pan!" Trunks burst into a fit of laughter which caused Bra and Goten to start wailing again.
"Fine, if all you're going to do is laugh at me, then I'm going home!" She declared as she raised up from the couch. Trunks grabbed her arm and pulled her back down on the couch. He covered her body with his just before he said,
"Dogpile on Pan!" Goten and Bra then leaped over one another trying to get to be the one on top of the pile so that they weren't crushed by the other's weight. Goten won as Bra was buried underneath him.
"Get off me!!" Pan shouted as Trunks began to tickle her. He knew that she was extremely ticklish as this was sometimes the only tactic he used in defeating her in a sparring match. Bra and Goten joined him in the relentless assaults on Pan's ribs-- her most ticklish place.
"I give up! I can't breathe! Please stop!" Pan cried out. As Trunks let go of her, she tried to charge him but was pushed back down onto the couch, and before she could stand up again, Goten sat on her. "Get off, Jii-san!!"
"What now?" Trunks looked at Bra for suggestions. The wheels in Bra's mind began to turn as a quite Vegeta-like smirk appeared on his sister's face. "What is that look for, Bra?" He asked getting quite anxious.
"Let's play Truth or Dare!" She almost squealled.
"Bra, that's a kid's game!" Pan said muffled as Goten leaned back against her.
"What do you think we've been acting like, Pan-chan!?" Trunks asked.
"You've been acting like Muten Roshi!" She said before she bit into Goten's back. He wailed in pain and scrambled off her lap. He began to complain about getting rabies when Bra chirped up,
"Truth or dare, Goten!"
"Truth."
"Oh, you're no fun," Trunks said in a feminine voice causing Bra to swat him. Bra asked Goten who was the first girl he had ever kissed. The youngest Son looked down at the floor and scuffed his feet. He quietly revealed that he had kissed Videl one time while she was asleep. You could've heard a pin drop in the place. Trunks's mouth was literally on the floor as Bra sweatdropped at Goten's admission of secretly kissing his older brother's wife.
Pan was outraged. Her uncle had kissed her mother!! She demanded to know when this had happpened. "Keep your shirt on, Pan! I was eight years old. This was way before Gohan and Videl were an item!" Pan calmed down a bit before Goten asked, "Pan, truth or dare!" Pan contemplated which answer she should give; if she said 'Truth,' she would have to reveal some deep dark secret. If she said 'Dare,' he might make her do something gross, like feel up Trunks again. "Truth," she answered.
"Who was your first crush?" Pan's face went white. 'I think I would rather have felt up Trunks again!' She couldn't confess whom she had lusted after since she could remember; the man she could never have. They'd never let her hear the end of it. After taking too long, Trunks, Goten, and Bra began to nag her about not wanting to reveal herself just like Goten had done.
"Alright, already! It was. . . Vegeta-sama," she said with a cracked voice. Once again, Trunks's mouth was on the floor and Bra froze as she sweatdropped twice.
"My father!?!? That's gross, P-chan!" Bra exclaimed after the shock had worn off.
"Yeah, Pan, that's pretty sick," Trunks laughed.
"It's not as bad Bra wanting to do it with my father!" Pan blurted out.
"WHAT!?!!?" Trunks and Goten exclaimed simultaneously.
"Pan, how did you know that!?" Bra asked with clinched teeth and fist. She had only told one person-- her diary. Had Pan read her diary?! Bra began to go off about how private things were private and not for prying eyes. Pan explained that when she had slept over at Capsule Corp one night, Bra said huskily in her sleep, "Oh yes, Gohan! Just like that. Do it again, Han-kun!" Pan went on to explain that's why when Bra woke up, she found Pan in the spare bedroom. Pan couldn't sleep in the same bed with a person who had just dreamed of knocking boots with her father.
Trunks and Goten fell into the floor in a fit of laughter, rolling around knocking everything off the coffee table. "Gohan?!" Goten managed to say.
Trunks blurted out, "Oh Han-kun!" Bra began to fume, just like her mother had at Goten's father when they were younger. Trunks got up from the floor and tried to calm his sister down. He looked at Pan hoping that she would remember it was her turn to ask Bra 'Truth or Dare.'
Pan looked at Trunks's intense gaze and realized exactly what he had hoped she would. "Truth or Dare, B-chan?" Bra was so angry that she didn't realize until it was too late that she had said,
"Dare!" Pan's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. 'Now here's where I get my revenge on her for laughing at me so much!'
"I dare you to kiss Goten!"
"What?!" Goten asked wide-eyed.
"Fine!" Bra spat as she walked over to Goten, pulled him up and kissed him on the cheek.
"Oh no, not like that. I meant for you to kiss him!" She grinned menacingly. Bra was not about to be shown up by the likes of Pan. So what if it meant kissing Goten? He wasn't ugly or anything. As a matter of fact, he was built like a brick shithouse and had his father's handsome face. What could one kiss lead to? She placantly thought.
Before Goten could udder a protest, Bra grabbed his shirt collar and kissed him fiercely. Her tongue pushed his startled lips apart and opened up his teeth, allowing her exploration of his mouth. Trunks couldn't believe what he was seeing. His sister was kissing his best friend! He looked over to Pan to gauge her reaction; he found a very hentai grin upon her face. It was as though she was enjoying this just as much as Bra was.
A moan escaped Goten's throat before he realized that he was enjoying the kiss with Bra. Bra had been like a little sister to him all her life; he had never thought of her in any other way except as a sister. As soon as he regained his senses, he probed his tongue into her mouth causing Bra to pull back. She looked at him, not knowing why he had reciprocated the kiss. Confusion was clearly evident as his face just as it had been on her's. This was just a game of 'Truth or Dare,' wasn't it?
She collected herself, in Bra fashion, and calmly asked, "Trunks, truth or dare?" The oldest of the four smirked as he knew that they were not going to get him to do something stupid like that to Pan. There was no way shape or form he was going to make a fool out of himself.
"Truth!"
"How many women have you slept with?" Bra asked triumphantly as she placed her hands upon her hips. Goten laughed as he thought that finally the great stud Trunks was going to reveal that he was nothing more than a dud. He got up from the couch and headed for the stairs. Pan asked him where he thought he was going, and he told her he needed to get his calculator. After the barrage of pillows stopped, Trunks sat down and admitted that he had only been with three women in his life. He lost his virginity to one of his mother's secretaries; his second time was with his secretary; and he had slept with Marron before they broke up.
Goten burst out with laughter as his best friend finally destroyed the reputation he had worked so hard to uphold. 'Trunks, the Saiyan Jackhammer! I've slept with more women than he has!' The demi-Saiyan mused. Trunks turned his attention to Goten as he asked the same question they had all been asking. Goten chose truth and revealed that the wildest place he had ever done was Dende's Lookout. When they all asked with whom, he declined to answer.
Pan, when it came to her turn, chose truth again. Goten asked her if she was a virgin; he thought he knew the answer before she blushed a deep crimson. They group was just more shocked at Pan's silence. They all had thought the sweet, little innocent girl of Gohan was just that-- sweet and innocent.
"Pan, do you mean you're not a virgin?!" Bra asked incredously. Pan shook her head which caused Goten to shake her and ask her with whom had she lost her virginity.
"I don't have to answer that. You just asked me if I was a virgin and the answer's, 'No.'" She pulled her lower eyelid down and stuck out her tongue at her uncle. There was no way she was going to tell everyone that she had lost her virginity to Yamcha two years ago. One night, Yamcha had come over to the Son home looking for Goku. He found Pan, alone, watching tv. The older man sat down and watched tv with her, but couldn't help noticing the skin tight outfit Pan had on. He absently put his arm around her, and when she didn't protest he manuevered his hand down to her breast. Just as his hand cupped the soft flesh, Pan tackled him back onto the couch and began to undress him. She couldnt' believe that she was actually ravaging one of her grandfather's friends, but something had come over her when he touched her like that. She just had to have him, and have him she did. She flashed another hentai smile as she reminisced of her night of passion with the former Des!
ert Bandit.
"Oh, Dende! She's reliving it!" Trunks said leaning back onto the couch.
Pan's turn involved asking Bra what her cup size was, and Bra relunctly told them a 'C.' Pan smirked that they looked more like a B cup. Bra got madder and madder by the moment until she pulled up her shirt and asked Pan would she like to measure them. Trunks turned a deep green at seeing a part of his sister he never, ever wanted to again. Goten found himself wiping the sudden trail of drool that led from his mouth to his chin.
Trunks, after being mortified at seeing his sister in one of her intimates, complained that he didn't want to play anymore. Bra told him that they would stop if on his next turn he'd take a dare. 'Stop playing this inane game, or humiliate myself completely? The agony of this game will drone on and on, but a quick humiliation will be over before I know it.' "Fine, fine, dare!" He threw up his hands.
This time the look on Bra's face was all Vegeta. He had seen his father look like that before a big battle or just before going upstairs after his mother. 'Dear Dende! What have I gotten myself into?'
"I dare you and Pan to go in that closet and make-out for five minutes!" She laughed.
"Bra!" Pan interjected. 'I'm going to kill her! I just made her kiss Goten-- not have sex with him!'
"Fine," he said calmly as he grabbed Pan by the arm and jerked her into the closet, closing the door behind them. Goten and Bra looked at each other in bewilderment. Bra thought she had finally called her brother's bluff, but obviously he hadn't taken her seriously. He wouldn't have grabbed Pan and been so pliant about it if he had planned on not carrying out the dare.
"Trunks, have you lost your mind!?" Pan barked.
"Shh! Listen, we don't have to do anything. We're behind closed doors!"
"I don't hear any heavy breathing!" Bra yelled as she knocked on the door. "If I don't see at least one hickey, you're going back in there!"
"Dende! Now what?!" Trunks buried his head into his hands. Pan walked over to him thinking that they'd never get out of this mess, if she didn't kiss him. One kiss wouldn't change a thing, she told herself. She took hold of Trunks's hands and pulled him up so that his gaze met hers. "Pan?" He asked.
"Just shut-up and kiss me," she said as she pulled his lips down upon hers. It was a nice kiss at first, much like a first kiss. But when that feeling came over Pan, much like it had when Yamcha touched her, she growled deep in her throat and began to kiss Trunks fiercely. He didn't miss a step, as Pan began kissing him passionately, he returned in kind. His tongue pushed her tongue out of his way as he began swirling the organ into Pan's mouth tasting her sweetness.
Bra heard the gutteral moans and growls resonating from the closet and smiled. 'The last laugh's on your Trunks and Pan-chan,' she thought just before her thoughts turned to Goten. The kiss they shared had been nice, very nice. She wondered if more could be just as nice. She turned around and found Goten eating popcorn like it was going out of style. "Goten," she said in a low voice. The demi-Saiyan jumped at her beckoning and looked into her eyes. What he saw there surprised him greatly; he saw a burning desire in those pools of deep blue.
"Bra? Why are you looking at me like that?" He asked nervously.
"Listen, it's been a long time since either of us has been with someone. You and I both need this," she said huskily as she kept approaching him as he was backing into a corner.
"N-need what?"
"Just once, Goten, I wish you weren't a Son," she laughed as her hand cradled his crotch and rubbed the growing hardness she found there.
"Pan," Trunks panted as he pried himself from her grasp. Pan said nothing and began to unbutton his Henley. The demi-Saiyan had no idea where all this came from. Pan had always been his best girl comma friend, and had always been like a sister to him. But now, she was unbuttoning his shirt, correction make that sliding his shirt from his shoulders. Her mouth left a trail of fiery kisses as they trailed from his throat to his hard stomach muscles. "Pan," he whispered. She unbuckled his belt and pants and had him in his boxers before his mind could register it. She knelt before him and looked up at him with playful eyes as she tugged and pulled on his boxers releasing his monster length.
"I had heard about Saiyan males," she laughed as she took his member into her hand.
"Pan, I think we . . ." was all he got out as his mind went blank when her hot mouth enveloped his throbbing shaft. He threw back his head and said her name softly, over and over again.
"Bra, do you really want this?" Goten asked her as he pulled her shirt over her head. He knew that they were reaching the point of no return. Why would she want to do something like this with him? He was almost half her age, and he was sure she could have any man she wanted.
"Yes, Goten, I need this. I need you," she said as she reached inside his unzipped pants and found something hard and doubled-up a bit. 'We both need to do this with someone of our kind. I think that's why all of our relationships have fizzled. What am I saying? I don't want a relationship with Goten-- I just want this,' she thought as she glided her hands of the soft skin that covered the hardness. "This thing's too confined. He needs to come out and play," she said playful and she pulled out his cock.
"Bra, oh please, Bra," he begged. She stroked his penis slowly before stopping causing Goten to sigh.
"Sit down on the couch," she commanded as she pointed to the other side of the room. He quickly went over to the couch, just as he was told. Bra knelt in front of him and smiled ferally before her mouth ascended down to Goten's manhood. Her mouth engulfed the hard length causing white spots to dance in front of his eyes.
"Oh, Bra, yes, suck it," he said hoarsely as his hand landed in her silky soft, blue hair guiding her up and down upon his shaft.
Trunks and Pan were both naked at this point waiting for the other to make a move. Trunks cupped her buttocks and lifted her. He walked over to the wall and pressed her against it. He could hear and feel her heart beating at a break-neck pace. 'Is this all a joke? Is she going to laugh in my face any minute now?' Pan's hands cascaded down to where Trunks's cock was poised and ready for action. She stroked it as best as she could seeing as how it was beneath her. Trunks's was so lost in thought, that her ministrations didn't register with him. He was still wondering if this was a dream or a joke to get him back for everything he had ever done to her.
"Trunks, if you don't take me now, I'm going to shove you down on the floor and take you," she said with a determined look in her eyes. That's all he needed to hear. He knew that if this was some kind of joke, she would've stopped it by now. He lifted her and placed her upon his throbbing length-- his eyes never leaving hers. She felt so damned tight and good; which made him wonder if she'd been lying about not being a virgin. Her body seemed to have a hold on him; such a strong hold it seemed to threaten to never let him go.
Pan's nails sank deep into his back as he entered her. Her experience with Yamcha no way prepared her for Trunks. Trunks was at least twice as big and long as the Human had been. Trunks's length seemed to reach and stretch her in ways she couldn't have imagined. He stopped for a moment to make sure he wasn't hurting her too badly. She smiled to him reassuring him that she was okay. He pressed her against the wall and began to slam in and out of her causing both of their Ki's to ascend. Neither of them thought about how every other Z Warrior could register the massive amount of Ki they were emitting.
Bra's head tossed from side-to-side as Goten's mouth tormented her womanhood relentlessly. His tongue swirled around her softly, womanly petals, sending Bra into another realm. All conscious thought was lost as she concentrated on the sensations Goten's tongue was causing her. He began to nibble across her love pearl as she called out his name very loudly. She didn't care who could hear her; she wanted the world to know the name of the person who was pleasuring her so. She had brought him to a violent climax resulting in his turning into a Super Saiyan. After she calmed him down a bit, he proceeded to underdress her and throw her down onto the couch. His mouth burned its way down her slender body until it found its destination between her legs. As Bra was revelling in the past moments events, a voice shot out,
"WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?!?" Bra's and Goten's head both turned sharply to find Vegeta standing in the doorway in his Super Saiyan mode.
"Daddy, now, I'm a big girl now!" Bra jumped up and pushed Goten behind her.
"I thought you had given up on men!" The Saiyan Prince barked.
"I had given up on dating. I never said anything about giving up sex."
"Bra!" Goten gasped.
"See what you've gotten yourself into, Kakarrot's brat!?" Vegeta exclaimed as he powered down to normal form. "Where's your brother? And Kakarrot's grandbrat? Don't tell me that they're . . ." he trailed off as he registered both Pan's and Trunks's escalating Kis. He marched over to the closet door and ripped it off its hinges to find his son screaming out Pan's name as his release finally arrived. "Well, doesn't this just make my day!"
"Father!" Trunks sweatdropped.
"Vegeta, do you think you could close the door?!" Pan barked.
"Why should I? I've already seen the likes of you two in the throes of passion. I take it that it's over since my son looks a bit winded," he smirked.
"FATHER!"
"Listen, brat, get your plaything out here so that I can talk with the two of you and your over-sexed sister and that baka offspring of Kakarrot's!"
"Bra?" Pan asked.
"Goten?" Trunks asked.
"Hurry up! I don't have all day!" Vegeta barked. Pan and Trunks grabbed two towels from the closet and walked into the livingroom where Bra and Goten were covering themselves with blankets. As the four demi-Saiyans sat down upon the couch, the Saiyan Prince laid into them like there was no tomorrow. He said that it was disgraceful for the son of the Prince to be consorting with a quarter-Saiyan.
"Oh, well, seeing as how she's the only female with Saiyan blood, besides Bra, I could see how you would deem that 'disgraceful,'" Trunks smirked.
Vegeta knew his son had a point, but there was no way he was going to let him know that-- not after catching his son with someone almost half his age. The Saiyan Prince then turned his sermon to his daughter. He chided her on being too easy and not keeping herself pure for the one she would take for her lifemate.
"Oh, well, if Mom had done that, I guess Trunks or myself would be here right now, ne?" She grinned just like he did when he knew he was right. Vegeta was flabbergasted at the insolence of his two children. They had never been so bold, so brazen. He threw up his arms and walked off, but before he walked out of sight he turned and said,
"I better not catch you four doing anything like this again!" The four demi-Saiyans sat completely still until Vegeta was gone out of sight.
"Well that's that. It was good while it lasted," Goten frowned looking at Bra. Bra looked over at Goten with that same look she had before she dared Trunks to take Pan into the closet.
"Oh no, that's the look that got us into this mess!" Pan exclaimed.
"Who says we have to stop?" Bra asked as she leaned back and put her hands behind her head.
"Uh, Papa did. Did you hear him?" Trunks asked in confusion.
"Yes I heard him, but I don't think any of the rest of you did."
"Huh?" Trunks, Pan, and Goten asked in unison.
"He said that he didn't want to catch us doing something like this again. He never said that we couldn't do it-- we just have to be careful and not get caught," she declared as she snuggled up next to Goten.
"Oh," the three other demi-Saiyans said as a lightbulb went off above their heads.

To Be Continued?