so, finally I can post again, was the we not there and before that it was spinning around -. -

Anyway, I hope that you like the part and thank you for your commis! ^^

I have to go again right away, unfortunately!

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yours hev ^^









Can it really be love? 10





He gently pushes her back so that she comes to rest. He is now beginning to kiss her properly. Those soft, velvety lips of the sweet girl underneath him are driving him crazy. He wants her, but something in him is holding him back. A voice that tells him to hold back and watch out so that he doesn't go too far and hurt her.

Maksida has a slight feeling of happiness in her stomach. Feels closer to him than usual. Her heart says yes, but her head says no. She would love to give a damn about her mind, but she'll stick to it if Trunks goes too far.
Trunks now lies down next to Maksida and gently strokes her stomach. His lips explore every inch of her mouth and then straight down to her neck. She's slowly getting goosebumps again. He's just too gentle and affectionate. But it's fine anyway.

His lips wander back to her lips and now his tongue asks for admission by gently stroking her lips with her. Hesitantly, these are then opened and he can put it in your mouth. Immediately he looks for her tongue. He wants to encourage her to take part, which he succeeds in doing. He is now exploring the inside of her mouth to get to know his sweet taste.

His hand has now found its way under her sweater and shirt. But she stays good and decent with her stomach. He only moves his fingers back and forth and thus continues to stroke them. Fortunately, Maksida isn't ticklish there. But then his hand finds its way to her back and moves up her spine in slow motion.Maksida is absolutely insane. Because it is not only sensitive on the back but also on the ear, where Trunks has just worked his way with his mouth.

He nibbles very gently on her earlobe.



Maksida: Trunks ...

Trunks: * stops for a moment * Don't worry! I won't go too far! I promise you!



Maksida just closes her eyelids and doesn't say anything to them. Trunks continues.

Then there was a knock on the door of the little house. Trunks sighs slightly angry and lets go of Maksida. He goes to the door and opens it. His mother Bulma stands in front of it.



Bulma: Hello honey! Am I interrupting?

Trunks: * Looks at Bulma meaningfully *

Bulma: I wanted to bring you the food! I hope you enjoy it! I did it myself!

Trunks: Mum! You make every meal yourself! * annoyed *

Bulma: * laughs * Right, but I did that especially with love for our guest. How are you maksida

Maksida: Thank you very much Ms. Briefs!Himself?

Bulma: Also! Come back to the main building afterwards, then we can talk to each other!

Maksida: Of course!

Bulma: See you later!



And Bulma is gone. Trunks slams the door. You would immediately tell that he is pissed off when you see him. He brings the food to the bed, where Maksida has now sat up. He puts it on the sheet.



Maksida: Smells very good. What is there?

Trunks: Potato gratin with cheese gratin.

Maksida: It sure tastes wonderful! ^^

Trunks: Well.

Maksida: Yes! Your mother is a fabulous cook!

Trunks: How do you know that?

Maksida: She invited me once when you were out with Goths. We ate and talked.

Trunks: Ah yes. (Well, wait mum! You won't steal my girlfriend!) Say ... are we now ...

Maksida: Well what? ^^

Trunks: Are we together now? I mean ... right?


Maksida doesn't say anything to that for a while. She thinks about it. Should she say yes now? He's going away for 3 weeks now and won't come until January 1st. again. Would that be too hasty? You can't know what a man might think of, on a strange island with this girl, whose name she forgot, everything comes to mind.



Trunks is hopefully waiting for a positive answer. He prays that she won't reject him. What would he give for it. He wouldn't look at any other woman. She's the only one for him. The real one. (How that sounds ^^ °°°°) Marron won't look at Marron when she's there. He just wants her to say yes. That would be the best present in the whole universe.



Maksida: Well ... I don't quite know. It was just a kiss after all.

Trunks: A very long kiss!

Maksida: Yes, but ...

Trunks: You don't want to?

Maksida: Let's see what happens in those three weeks. When we see each other again I'll let you know.

Trunks: That's good. Ok.



Trunks is a little calmer now. It wasn't a yes, but it wasn't a no either. And that's enough. A smooth yes would still have been better, but when you reach out your little finger, you shouldn't take the whole hand right away.

Maksida has already tasted a little from the meal. Trunks notices how easier it is for her to find her way around the "replacement house" without her having to see. Kind of strange for him. You have been here so many times. It's almost like they're married.

There is an uncomfortable silence between the lovers. (even if they don't really know how they feel about each other ^^ °°°°) But Maksida saves the situation.



Maksida: I've cooked too.

Trunks: * amazed * Really?

Maksida: Yeah. I even managed to do it reasonably well.

Trunks: And what did you cook?

Maksida: macaroni casserole.

Trunks: Sounds good.

Maksida: ^^

Trunks: Do you cook often?

Maksida: No. That was only because I annoyed my mother so long that she let me go to the stove.

Trunks: Ah, that's how it was. My mother would let you go right away.

Maksida: I doubt it, but it doesn't matter.

Trunks: You would be a good housewife and mother Maksida.



Maksida drops the fork after Trunks says that. Housewife and mother? You? But she was told that it couldn't work. How then? A blind girl with children who can see and are alive and well. Nobody can do that, can they? but they don't. As well as she tries to see everything as positive, she cannot rate THAT positively.



Maksida: I can't believe that.

Trunks: Are you starting again?

Maksida: As hard as I try, I can only take this thought negatively, Trunks. Because as a blind person it is visibly more difficult to look after a child than if someone does it whose eyes are healthy.

Trunks: It'll be yours soon. You promised to have an operation.

Maksida: Yes, that's right. But it can still be delayed a bit.

Trunks: The main thing is that you do it at some point. Now let's finish eating before it gets cold.



Maksida just nods. She thinks again as she tries to get the last of the remains on the spoon. She thinks about what a wrong piece she is. Lies to her best friend that she is actually afraid of the operation when that is not true. It's more because their parents can no longer afford this surgery. after all, the techniques have gotten even better and that's why everything is becoming more expensive. It's the same with her eye surgery. She would want nothing more than that. She has finally realized that life with eyesight is much easier and more pleasant.

She would also like to earn the money herself, but who would hire a blind person who cannot even write on the computer?Really nobody. She might just have one idea left in mind. And that is Bulma. If she asks, Bulma might be able to help her with the computer. And when one day she finds a job, she will actually be able to afford this operation for the next few years. her parents knew nothing of the savings and would never allow that, but what is left to her? In 7 years she will be over 20 and has already missed a lot of her life. Your childhood and youth. And that is precisely something that is important to a person and that shapes them for the rest of their lives. She doesn't always want to be dependent on other people. She wants to be independent.

Trunks gives Maksida a penetrating look. But she does not notice it, what luck. He watches how she thinks hard and has totally forgotten about the food on her plate. Trunks can tell by the features on her face that she is really focused on her thoughts.What is she thinking? He would like to know.



Trunks: What are you thinking about right now?

Maksida: That I'll have to go to your mother afterwards to ask her something.

Trunks: You can ask me too! I know my way around as much as they do.

Maksida: No. I can only ask you that.



Trunks looks briefly at Maksida and thinks about what it could be. Something she can only ask Bulma. So she needs female advice, but not from anyone in her family. Does she have another suitor? Or is it about something else? Maybe even about him? That would be great. But still everything has nothing to do with him, only because of the further training. But he doesn't know that, so he unnecessarily makes himself even more hopes than she actually wanted to give him.



Maksida: (I have to change the subject! So that he doesn't drill me further!) Do you want to have children one day?

Trunks: (Hö? What's the point of the question ???? Whether she's really going to mother because of me?) Yes.A girl.

Maksida: Just one, or more?

Trunks: Twins would be nice too.

Maksida: Aha. And what if it becomes a boy?

Trunks: I still love the child just as much! But a girl would be great. Mothers can always make them such cute hairstyles! * g *