WARNING: Attention, danger of slipping! Endangered by Schmalzspur !!!


Just want to say, I'm on a romantic trip right now, so don't be surprised if it should be a bit slippery * gggggggg *


I also promise that the next part won't be like this.


PS: Maybe it's getting a bit disgusting, so if you don't like that, don't read on.




She didn't have to turn on the light. Slowly she came up to Trunks and wrapped her arms around his neck. Trunks put his hands around her waist and pulled her close. After a while Jeanne carefully pushed his jacket off his shoulders and stretched herself up to him. Her lips touched tenderly while Trunks took off her top. "Actually, I shouldn't," he said between kisses. “You're doing it right now.” Jeanne smiled and sank down on the bed. Trunks took off his shirt and leaned over her. He kissed her body gently and she kissed his.


When Trunks woke up the next morning he could feel her warm body on his and her tender skin on his.Smiling, he stroked her black mane and kissed her. From this Jeanne woke up and looked at him with her deep ice-blue eyes. “Good morning,” she said softly. “Good morning,” Trunks replied and sat up. Jeanne followed him. "Actually, that should never have happened," he said quietly. She sighed and put her hands on his shoulders from behind. “It is and I certainly don't regret it. You do?” She put her head on his shoulder. "No." Trunks said and slid off the bed. “Certainly not.” It looked for his boxer shorts and found them under the bed. While he dressed, she watched him. "Where are you going now?" Jeanne asked him and got up. "Let's see. But probably home." Jeanne made a face. "Home? You mean back to your time, right?" Trunks nodded and buttoned his pants. Meanwhile Jeanne had put on her underwear again and was now researching her pants. "But first I will stay here until I know for sure that none of you have contracted the virus."He smiled at her. Jeanne pulled the top over her head and pushed her hair back from her neck. Trunks put on his jacket." I'm going downstairs. "He said and left the room. Before he stepped out into the hallway, he first peeked around the corner to see if someone was approaching. When he saw or felt nobody, he went out, quietly closed the door behind him and made his own way on the way. "Where have you been, if one may ask?" suddenly came a voice behind him. Trunks started and then around. "Vegeta!" he said and laughed embarrassed. "Uh ....... Where I was? Well ........ "" You came out of Jeanne's room. After all, I'm not blind. "Said his father to him and came up to him with his arms crossed and a knowing grin on his lips." So: where have you been? "Trunks sighed." Well, I thought so. You were with Jeanne, right? "Trunks nodded." I went to see her this morning to see if everything was okay. I was worried that she might have caught the virus as well."Said Trunks quickly. Only now did he notice how tired and bad Vegeta looked. He had thick, dark circles under his eyes and looked otherwise bad." How are you actually? "Trunks asked, just about the subject Vegeta made a scornful tone and lifted her chin. "What is it to you! But if you're so interested: Very good. I'm fine! Clear?! I couldn't feel any better! "Ironically, a coughing fit interrupted him. Trunks raised an eyebrow and looked at Vegeta. After he had calmed down again, he looked askance at Trunks and walked past him at a goose-step. Trunks just shook his head and followed him down to the kitchen .


Meanwhile Jeanne marched into the bathroom. Dor showered her first and when she was blow drying her hair, she suddenly felt very sick. With two quick steps she was at the toilet and vomited. When she opened her eyes again when it was better, her heart almost stopped. Blood. "Crap."She said, wiping her mouth with toilet paper." Such damn shit. "* I got infected with Vegeta * she thought and sat next to the toilet." Why does this always have to happen to me! "She moaned and took another shower. When she stood in front of the mirror, she noticed the dark rings under hers Eyes and that she was much paler than usual. Growling, she reached for powder and make-up and tried to put make-up on everything. When she finally came downstairs, she found that Vegeta didn't look any better than her. "Good morning everyone! "she said loudly and tried to sound good-humored." Good morning, Jeanne! "she greeted Bulma in a friendly manner and set breakfast in front of her, but at the sight of it Jeanne was already sick again." Thank you. "She said, pushing the plate away," But I'm not hungry. "Then Bulma turned around and looked at her in amazement." Not hungry? Strange. Otherwise you Saiya-jin will always eat the hair off our heads and now you are not hungry. Strange."Jeanne looked at Vegeta, who tiredly leaned his head on his arm and stared at his breakfast, untouched." Vegeta has no appetite today either. "Explained Bulma." Now don’t say you’re sick too. "Jeanne smiled at her." Oh nonsense! I'm good. I just didn't sleep very much last night. "Vegeta lifted her head and looked at her, grinning." Where did Trunks go? "She asked Bulma and simply ignored Vegeta. Bulma shrugged her shoulders." He snowed through here earlier, quickly shoveled in some food and then left without saying a word. "Again she just shrugged her shoulders. Jeanne smiled." If someone is looking for me, I'm in the GR. "She said and left the kitchen. Halfway through the corridors of the CC, she suddenly blacked out and when she closed again came, she found herself kneeling on the floor. "I hope that doesn't happen in company. "She growled and stood up. When she finally got to the GR, she decided not to keep the gravity as high as usual.She trained as long as her physical condition allowed, until she finally went to the floor, exhausted and with a headache, and sat there.




Hey jei jei, how will this continue You will find out in the next part ... !!!


WARNING 2: In advance: "The planet of the Saiya-jins" could possibly be a disgusting idea ... so just as a warning.