Romance Evolving

The next few months went by in a blur. Goten spent most nights over at Capsule Corp., and now that he and Trunks were officially engaged, Chi-Chi didn't raise any objections. Even Vegeta had stopped grunting when the two of them came down to breakfast together each morning.

Just like she had with Mirai, Bulma had gone into full "wedding planning blitz" mode. They were happy to rubber stamp more-or-less every decision she made: the location, the caterers, and so on. Of course, that's not to say they weren't involved at all. They chose their elder brothers as their best men and selected a montaine cabin to honeymoon in.

And they made some plans of their own, secret plans that they made sure no one got even a hint of.

***

The only real problem was the vows. Bulma had decided that they should write their own. That was fine in theory.

In practice, it was hard. They could each come up with long, flowery declarations of eternal love. The problem was, that just wasn't the kind of stuff they'd say to each other, and so far, neither had been able to come up with a simplified version.

***

"Well, tomorrow's the big day!" Bulma said cheerily. She was standing outside with the pair of lovers. "Don't forget, you need to be at the conference center by 2:00. We'll have your tuxedos and everything else you need, you just need to bring yourselves." She took them both in a big hug. "Have fun and be safe, you two."

"We will, Mom," Trunks said, kissing her softly on the cheek, before he and Goten blasted off into the air. She watched them go. They had said that for their bachelor party, they didn't have much planned. Probably, they had said, they'd just catch a movie or two, have a few drinks, and stay up all night reminiscing about the days before their friendship had turned to romance, until they fell asleep in the hotel room they'd reserved.

She knew better, of course.

She wondered if Chi-Chi also knew better. Probably not. She shrugged. It wasn't her job to educate her.

***

"How did I let you talk me into this?" Goten asked as he and Trunks flew through the air. His fiance grinned.

"Hey, this is me. I've always been able to talk you into pretty much anything, and you know it."

"True, true," Goten said with a chuckle.

"And anyway, it's not like you won't enjoy it," Trunks continued as they landed on the outskirts of North City. In early autumn, the evening was just chilly enough to cause them to press together as they walked into the metro area. They strolled in companionable silence down the streets, enjoying the jazz sound of street bands and the dusky glow of twilight, reflecting off the glass and steel towers around them.

Eventually, they reached their destination, a fancy hotel downtown. Entering through the large double doors, they walked to the front desk, ignoring the double-takes their "celebrity" status earned them from the surprised bystanders in the lobby. The concierge glanced up, and when he saw who they were, a large smile spread over his face.

"Ah, gentlemen! Your suite is on the 38th floor. Here are your keys," he said, handing them each a card. "Your guest is already there."

They thanked him, slipped him a tip, and boarded one of the nearby elevators. Stepping back out a few moments later, they walked to their room, their footprints muffled by the thick carpet in the dimly-lit, hushed halls. Keying the lock, they pushed the door open.

After they had closed it again, they walked down the entrance hall into the main area. Sitting on the bed, reading a book, was a woman. As she saw them, she put it down and smiled. She was older than they, somewhere from her mid-20s to her early 30s. She had glittering hazel eyes, and long black hair that flowed past her waist. Her face was soft and gently curved. She was wearing a bright green dress that clung to her tightly.

All this they realized only dimly, however, because something else was occupying most of their minds. Well, two somethings. "Busty" barely began to describe it. She was roughly as well-endowed with cleavage as the young lovers were with ki.

"Hi, boys," she said in a low, sultry voice. "I'm Ms. Bakunyu. Very pleased to meet you."

Neither Goten nor Trunks could say anything. Their pants suddenly felt as tight as her dress looked. She smiled wider, and beckoned for them to join her. They slowly walked toward the bed, each taking a seat on either side of her.

"Congratulations on your wedding tomorrow. So what made you look up my website and hire me?" The two of them began to "um" and "er," and she giggled softly. "Let me guess. You're not interested just in guys, so you decided that playing around with a woman together and having some fun would be a perfect bachelor party?"

Their blushes answered for them.

"Glad to hear it. But I think you two need to relax more. First time with a girl?"

Two nods.

"Definitely need to relax, then." She reached to the floor, and pulled a bottle of champagne from a bucket full of ice. Uncorking it, she filled up three glasses on the bedside table. After giving one to each of the half-Saiyans, she kept the third for herself and laid back one of the upright pillows. "And if you REALLY want to relax..." She gestured toward her expansive bosom. "Come, lean into me. They're comfortable, I promise." Her grin widened. Trunks and Goten took off their shoes, then rested their heads on the offered breasts.

"Hey, this IS comfortable," Goten said, as if surprised.

"Very comfortable," Trunks agreed.

"Of course," Bakunyu said, barely suppressing another giggle. "They're all natural. Now, while you relax, why don't you tell me all about yourselves?"

And they did, telling her the tale of how they had gone from inseparable best friends to inseparable lovers (leaving out the part about being half-aliens). They sipped at their drinks as they did so, their rigorously honed martial artist's dexterity keeping them from spilling a single drop despite the awkwardness of the position. She drank her own champagne as she listened to their story. It was actually quite romantic, and the kids were sweet.

"I don't know about you," she said after a short while, "But I'm getting hot. Would you mind sitting up for a second?" As they leaned up, she sat her glass back on the table, reached around to her back and undid the buttons of her dress. Then she reached under the fabric and also unfastened the clasps of her bra. She then let them both go at the same time, her dress and bra falling off her chest to reveal her large, naked breasts. Trunks and Goten immediately went a deep red.

"Well, boys? Don't you want to come back?" And they did, setting down their own glasses and resting their heads on her soft, warm flesh. They snuggled closely against one another, and first Trunks, then Goten took one of her nipples into their mouth, beginning to gently suckle. A pleasurable sigh escaped her lips, and she held their heads tightly to her tits. Their lips and tongues instinctively worked the little nubs, which before long were stiff and erect. As they continued to suck, they buried their faces in her titflesh, savoring the warmth. They each took one of the other's hands, squeezing lovingly, as their free hands experimentally caressed and played with Bakunyu's breasts.

They stayed like that for long minutes, enjoying the hard nipples, the soft skin, and her lusty moans, these latter growing louder and louder. Finally, they pulled off, sensing one another's desire to go further. They peeled off their shirts and kissed deeply, their hands massaging each other's pecs, as Bakunyu watched through half-lidded eyes, noticing for the first time just how damn perfect their toned physiques were.

She reached out, her hands joining their own in feeling up their muscles. She rubbed their pecs, their biceps, their abs, savoring the firmness. Then she moved down to their bulges, slowly squeezing their crotches through their pants. Damn, they felt so big and hard... She couldn't wait any longer. With practiced skill, she undid the fasteners on their pants and pulled them down.

Oh yeah. So big and hard. She leaned forward and began to lick at the heads of their cocks, and heard them groan inbetween their kisses. She grabbed their tight, firm asses and gave them a little push, indicating she wanted them to move closer together. They complied, scooting closer together, and she opened her mouth wide, tilting her head down and pulling both of the huge erections into her mouth.

Goten and Trunks gasped; with the added pleasure from their dicks rubbing together, it felt even better than the normal blowjobs they gave to one another. They grasped each other's shoulders to keep themselves upright as she worked her magic, moaning lustily around their cocks. Her mouth was stuffed full, and as she bobbed her head vertically, they moved in and out of her throat. She greedily drank down their precum.

She lost track of how long she sucked on them, but it didn't seem long enough when she felt strong hands gently pull her off their manhoods. She looked questioningly up at them; they were panting pleasurably, but also grinning.

"We want to return the favor," Trunks said.

"No fair keeping the fun all to ourselves," Goten continued.

They grabbed her dress and wriggled it the rest of the way off her, exposing all of her beautiful body, including her wet, glistening pussy with its artfully trimmed bush. They spread her long, luscious legs apart and laid between them, resting them on their shoulders, nuzzling their faces against one another. Their tongues snaked out, rubbing together as they pushed up inside of her womanhood.

She groaned loudly, closing her eyes and beginning to slowly buck her hips into their faces. How long had it been since her last eating out? All right, granted, they weren't the best ever at it, but no one ever was their first time doing it, and what they lacked in experience they made up for in enthusiasm, their tongues winding and dancing deep inside her cunt, and once they had gotten experience she could tell they would be amazing at it. She grabbed their heads, her fingers tangling in their hair. And as if this pleasure wasn't enough in itself, the fact that even while they were eating her they were still, essentially, making out with one another was also satisfying the romantic in her.

Orgasm after orgasm washed through her, and then suddenly a huge one wracked her body, causing her to scream in ecstasy, thrashing back and forth on the bed, taking in deep, ragged breaths. As she gasped, they slid up on either side of her, holding her tight. They kissed a few more times, licking all the sweet juice off of one another's face.

"You taste good," Goten said softly.

"And you're so nice and warm," Trunks added just as softly.

They cuddled into her for a few minutes while she caught her breath. Once she had, she sat up and reached down past the foot of the bed, to where her purse was sitting on the floor. She pulled out two condoms, glad she had decided to bring the extra large size, and handed one to each of the young lovers. They unwrapped them, but struggled a bit putting them on; obviously they had never used any before. She grabbed their cocks and helped put them on, then laid down on her side.

"Now fuck me," she said bluntly. "Both of you. From what you've said, and from what I've seen, you two do everything together, and you do it best that way, too. So fuck me!" She spread her legs invitingly.

Trunks laid in front of her, Goten behind her, and slowly, gently, they slid into her together. Oh, yes, she felt so nice and full... They began to thrust back and forth, groaning as their cocks rubbed against one another deep inside her. She moved against them as they pumped her pussy in rhythm, squeezing tight around them. They intertwined their fingers as they rested their hands on her shoulders. She bit her lip, holding back cries as another big orgasm hit.

The boys pulled out and turned her over, her body unresisting as she recovered. Now she was facing Goten, with Trunks behind her, as they thrust into her again. They took her hard, slamming deep inside her cunt, holding each other's hands again on her shoulders. They kissed each other passionately as their bodies tensed up against her, as they came inside her, the condoms filling up with their seed. They continued to thrust for a few more seconds, until the third mega-climax of the night smashed its way through Bakunyu's body.

All three of them lay together in silence for a few moments.

"Well boys," she said eventually, "Was your first time with a woman what you hoped?"

They glanced at one another. "Even more," they chorused together.

"I'm glad. You two were amazing. It's been too long since I had sex that was that good." She sighed, and sounded a little more sad than she'd intended.

Of course, they picked up on it. "Oh?" Trunks asked.

"Yeah, what do you mean?" Goten continued.

She blushed inwardly; she hadn't meant to be this open and, well, vulnerable in front of these two. "Well, in this business, you know, most of my clients just want me as a means to an end for themselves. You're the first ones I've had in a really long time who worried about pleasuring me as well."

There was silence for a moment, then Trunks said, "Goten, you're closer to our pants. Will you reach in mine and hand me my phone?"

"Sure, Trunks," Goten replied, and did so.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I know we already paid you, but I think we should give you a tip for good service," Trunks said. "What's your bank account number? I'll do a direct transfer from my account."

Goten giggled. "Awesome idea."

She rattled off her number, and Trunks worked on his phone for a couple of minutes while Goten leaned up to watch. They smiled at each other, and then turned the phone around so she could see.

She gasped. She'd never seen so many zeroes lined up together. "T-that's enough that I could RETIRE! Go on a shopping spree everyday and STILL never have to work again!"

They just grinned wider. "Consider it a wedding gift from a happy couple," Goten said.

"What he said," Trunks added.

Still reeling from the shock, she said, "You're having your honeymoon right after the wedding?"

They nodded, confused.

"When you get back, call me. I'll want to come visit you. In fact, I think I'll be spending a LOT of time visiting you guys, if that's all right."

Their continued grins assured that it was.

"And let me know when you guys are ready for a second round. This one's on me."