Of Sex and Saiyans: Part one
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Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Seventeen
(wow the last chapter must have sucked arse! Only 3 people reviewed it! *frown*)
Trunks piled the shopping bags on the table, amazed that Goten could buy so much in a single afternoon. His feet hurt after walking from store to store, buying forgiveness gift after forgiveness gift, while Goten smirked and pointed out yet another thing he wanted.
After he had confessed to his koi, Goten had paused thoughtfully for a second, pouted then asked how good it was. Trunks was gobsmacked, expecting at least some token anger but, again, the other demi surprised him. He knew of Goten’s secret obsession with his older brother and they had even discussed several times in the last few weeks getting him to join them for a night. But Trunks was always a little unsure of Gohan’s reaction, especially now after what had occurred, he was unlikely to welcome them both with open arms…
Trunks kicked his shoes off and rubbed his feet, hearing the car door slam. Goten shoved through the doorway soon after, almost completely obscured by bags and parcels.
“Tru-chan? I can’t see where I’m goin’…”
“Hang on…stand there…I’ll get them, koi.”
Trunks jumped up and started to unload the parcels from Goten’s arms to the table, slowly revealing the other demi. Once he was done, Goten looked at all the gifts on the table, rubbing his hands together.
“Wow…look at all the stuff! Look at all MY stuff!” He crowed, grinning. Trunks shook his head and smiled. All Goten had asked for was that they go shopping and pick up a few things as recompense for Trunks’ actions. Those few things had, so far, cost him well over 7 hours to buy, in addition to Kami knows how much yen. They had maxed out two gold credit cards and Trunks was pretty sure they were close to the limit on a third. It was suddenly very handy he had so much money. He shook his head again as Goten exclaimed over things as he started to unwrap stuff.
“Oh wow! That’s right! I got this as well!” Goten laughed before diving back into the bags, parcel wrap flying.
‘You know you’ve bought too much stuff when you forget you got something’ Trunks thought, grinning.
“So…you’re happy then, koi?” He asked, coming up behind Goten and wrapping his arms around him.
Goten paused in his rediscovery of their shopping and turned to face Trunks, smiling.
“Yes…” He murmured, brushing his lips against the lavender prince’s. Trunks smirked and flicked out a tongue, tasting Goten’s lower lip, as the younger demi, leaned into his embrace. Goten tried to push his lips against Trunks’ but the demi tilted his head away, teasingly avoiding his mouth. Goten made a needy sound in the back of his throat and Trunks backed away from the table slowly, smirking.
Goten followed him blindly, gifts forgotten on the table, hands fisted in Trunks’ shirt as he bit his lip and tried to push up against his prince. Trunks backed slowly along the corridor, keeping his lips millimeters from Goten’s, occasionally brushing them together, feeling Goten’s breath hitch as their hands explored. Goten pushed him roughly up against the door to their room, grinding his arousal against Trunks’ thigh, refusing to be denied any longer. The Son brought a hand up, winding it tightly in his lavender hair, and held his head as he crushed their lips together. Trunks’ knees buckled and he sagged against the door when Goten’s erection brushed against his own, his hips starting a slow grind.
Suddenly a strange noise intruded and Goten broke away, a confused look on his face, looking at Trunks to see if he heard it. Trunks nodded and they both paused and the noise came again, louder this time. Goten frowned and stepped away, both of them listening. The sound resolved into someone sobbing and Goten bit his lip and glanced at Trunks, both of them understanding what had happened. Goten might be understanding but Mirai might not have taken so well to Gohan’s indiscretion.
They walked quietly along the hall, their own ardor forgotten for the moment. They paused outside of Gohan and Mirai’s bedroom and Trunks bit his lip, unsure if they should get involved. Goten saw his look of doubt and nodded, wrapping his slender fingers in Trunks’ and pushing open the door.
Goten’s heart dropped at the sight of his brother, still fully clothed, curled around a pillow, sobbing brokenly. Gohan didn’t even look up or acknowledge them as they entered, quietly closing the door behind them. Goten padded across the thick carpet to sit on the edge of the bed, letting his hand go as Trunks went to the other side. As the youngest Son’s weight dipped the mattress, Gohan quickly raised red-rimmed eyes, inhaling rapidly.
“Mirai…?” His voice cracked painfully as he spoke. The look of disappointment that suffused his brother’s face made Goten’s heart ache when Gohan realized it wasn’t the future prince.
Gohan shut his eyes, tears tracking their way down his face, following the same path as many others had before. He buried his face back into the pillow as Goten caught Trunks’ worried look across his brother’s back. He reached a hand out to comfort him.
“Gohan…”
His hand caressed his brother’s shoulder before Gohan snarled and shrugged it off violently, lifting his head.
“Don’t you touch me! Don’t pretend it’s all right! You should hate me! Trunks told you what we did!”
Goten bit his lip in the face of his brother’s anger, reaching a hand out again.
“I don’t hate you niichan” Goten murmured, rubbing his palm across Gohan’s shoulder comfortingly, as the elder Son rolled onto his side, facing him, blinking back more tears. He caught Trunks’ eyes again and nodded. Gohan needed their comfort. Everything they had to give. Trunks nodded back, understanding.
“I’ve never hated you…” He trailed off hesitantly, before he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss against Gohan’s temple.
Trunks slid onto the bed behind Gohan and molded his body to the Son’s back, resting a gentle hand on his hip before placing a loving kiss on the nape of his neck.
Gohan’s breath caught audibly and he froze as Goten placed another kiss on his face, slightly further down and moved to lay down next to him.
“Chibi…Trunks…W-what are y-“ Goten cut him off, placing a gentle finger against his lips.
“Shhh, big brother…let us help you” Goten leaned forward and brushed his warm lips against Gohan’s grief-swollen ones, feeling his brother’s breath hitch again. Trunks flicked out his tongue, tasting Gohan’s nervous sweat between his shoulder blades as he gently rolled his hips forward. Gohan pulled away from his brother, uncertainty warring with desire.
“B-but…”
Goten pushed his lips against Gohan’s, firmly insistent, hearing Gohan’s gasp of pleasure against his mouth as Trunks rolled his hips again. He took advantage and swept his tongue into Gohan’s mouth, enticing his brother to respond.
Gohan’s hand slid along Goten’s back, pressing the younger Son to him as he deepened the kiss. He shifted slightly, grinding his ass back against Trunks’ hardness, feeling the demi’s hips press firmly back, hearing him give a low moan, breath feathering warmly across his ear.
Goten swirled his tongue, bringing both hands up to cup his brother’s face, as Trunks slowly shifted away from them. Goten, hooked a leg over Gohan’s hip and pressed him onto his back, mouths locked together. He broke the kiss and sat up on Gohan’s abdomen, reaching down to trail a finger along the fastenings of Gohan’s shirt, teasingly undoing a button. Gohan bit his lip and arched into his touch as Goten’s hand slipped inside, lightly stroking against his nipple, tormenting him. Both the younger demis began to slowly strip Gohan, Goten removing his shirt, sliding it sensuously over his head, while Trunks fiddled with the fastenings on his trousers.
Gohan gasped as Trunks slid his pants down and gaped when Goten smirked at him Crawling over to Trunks, they both stripped the other quickly, smirking at one another. Their eyes spoke to each other silently.
‘This is our chance! He’s ours!’
Goten bit his lip and turned his head to gazed down at Gohan, lust flaring in his eyes as he crawled up Gohan’s body, placing teasing licks, feeling the other Son tremble with each flick of his slick tongue. Goten leaned down to capture his lips again while Trunks opened the bedside cabinet and arched an eyebrow, grinning at the assortment of tubes inside. He looked at Gohan, shaking his head and smirking, before selecting one and liberally coating his hand.
Goten delved further into Gohan’s mouth, before moving down the bed and dragging Gohan with him. He grinned and positioned Gohan so that his legs were hanging off the bed, his hips right on the edge, and straddled him again. He bent to run his tongue over a nipple and heard Gohan hiss when he gently bit it, before continuing on a tortuous path to his mouth.
Trunks quickly coated himself, groaning at the sight before him, before he leaned forward and, teasingly, slipped a slick finger into his koi. Goten moaned deeply into Gohan’s mouth as their tongues duelled, hands exploring smooth, heated skin as he ground his hips down against his brother’s.
Trunks inserted another finger, roughly preparing Goten before he lifted the demi hips and lowered him onto his brother’s throbbing member. Gohan moaned and curled up, clasping Goten’s hips on instinct as he sank straight into him. Goten hissed and arched his back, fingers dug into the sheets beside him as his brother’s fingers indented into his hips with his effort not to thrust up into him.
Trunks trailed his slicks fingers up Gohan’s inner thigh and the Son moaned, jerking his hips slightly, which caused Goten to cry out in turn. He brushed his fingers lightly across Gohan’s entrance, listening to the twin cries as Gohan jerked again, before sinking two straight into him.
Gohan moaned and tossed his head back and forth as Goten raised himself slightly and then ground his hips back down, countering any pain. The tight heat of his little brother was driving him crazy with desire and he longed to just thrust and thrust and drive away all thoughts Mirai. He groaned when Trunks’ fingers left him and felt something larger press against him, slowly pushing forward, filling him.
Trunks smirked and leaned forward to lick a trail across Goten’s pale shoulders as he waited for Gohan to adjust, feeling him relax in degrees. Soon Gohan was making noises in the back of his throat and beginning to move his hips pleadingly, causing his brother to moan in response. Trunks intertwined his fingers with Gohan’s on Goten’s hips as the younger Son raised himself slowly. Trunks slid his hips back until just his tip was inside Gohan. At some unspoken signal both demis moved. Goten impaling himself roughly, hands splayed on Gohan’s chest and Trunks thrusting his hips forward, feeling Gohan’s tight sheath contract around him. Gohan swore quietly, fingers digging into Goten as they started to move.
Paired cries exited Son lips as with each shove of Trunks’ hips, as he sank into Gohan over and over. Goten rocked over his brother’s hardness, moaning with each breath, seeing Gohan’s face suffused with pleasure. He felt Trunks quicken his pace and sped up to match him, angling his hips so Gohan’s broad head pounded against his sweet spot.
Gohan groaned with the dual sensation, hands leaving Goten and fisting uselessly in the sheets, gasping for breath as Goten rode him harder and Trunks filled him to the brink. He tried to shift his hips, push up into that tight, welcoming warmth, drive himself back against the hard cock that thrust into him, tried to give something back. Goten growled, scraping his blunt nails sharply down Gohan’s chest as he moved up and down, shaking his head. Gohan was not to move, this was for him to enjoy.
Gohan groaned, arching his back and giving himself up to the pleasure, eyes shut tightly. He bit his lip sharply, tasting blood, and felt himself getting closer, tossing his head back and forth. Trunks thrusted in short, sharp motions, hands on Goten’s hips, jerking him down onto his brother faster and harder as he heard Gohan moaning their names breathlessly. He watched as Gohan’s hips bucked and the elder Son came with a shout, creamy, pearlesent seed leaking from Goten as he kept moving.
Trunks plunged into Gohan, feeling him squeeze down around him, making him impossibly tighter. He thrust a few more times, mouth sagging open with ecstasy as he buried his seed deep inside Gohan, hearing the Son moan again at the feeling. He realised his koi was being left behind and reached around the body in front of him.
Goten cried out when Trunks’ slick hand wrapped around his weeping erection, pumping in time with his movements. A few seconds later he came with a howl, spurting white, creamy ribbons across his brother’s chest, moaning and crying out. Gohan groaned again at the feeling around him and reached up to pull his brother down into a passionate kiss.
Trunks slid out and crawled up onto the bed next to them, wrapping a sweaty arm around Goten’s back. Both brothers turned to look at him, Goten’s cheek resting against Gohan’s. Trunks grinned as they all panted, chests heaving for breath. He leaned over and kissed both Sons before they all cuddled together.
After a short while, Gohan sighed deeply, a tear trickling down his cheek. Goten looked up and smiled sadly, kissing his thumb and wiping it away tenderly.
“Don’t be sad Go-chan…you have us now…”
Gohan smiled and ran a hand through his brother’s thick spikes. Trunks smirked and flicked his tongue out against Gohan’s chest, eliciting a repressed giggle, as Gohan shied away.
“Oooh…sensitive are we?” Goten grinned wickedly and it started all over again.
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FINALLY! The damn chapter is done! This…THIS *points finger angrily* was what I was stuck on! This…bloody…lemon…! GRRRR! (feel the anger…ooooh), although I am kinda proud about how it turned out…
*cough*
Anyway…Only one more chapter and lemon to go…lol…3 guesses who it’s gonna be lmao *hentai grin* I know you’ve all been waitin’….. *guilt*…well….ok… *cough*…*fake guilt* lmao
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Trunks piled the shopping bags on the table, amazed that Goten could buy so much in a single afternoon. His feet hurt after walking from store to store, buying forgiveness gift after forgiveness gift, while Goten smirked and pointed out yet another thing he wanted.
After he had confessed to his koi, Goten had paused thoughtfully for a second, pouted then asked how good it was. Trunks was gobsmacked, expecting at least some token anger but, again, the other demi surprised him. He knew of Goten’s secret obsession with his older brother and they had even discussed several times in the last few weeks getting him to join them for a night. But Trunks was always a little unsure of Gohan’s reaction, especially now after what had occurred, he was unlikely to welcome them both with open arms…
Trunks kicked his shoes off and rubbed his feet, hearing the car door slam. Goten shoved through the doorway soon after, almost completely obscured by bags and parcels.
“Tru-chan? I can’t see where I’m goin’…”
“Hang on…stand there…I’ll get them, koi.”
Trunks jumped up and started to unload the parcels from Goten’s arms to the table, slowly revealing the other demi. Once he was done, Goten looked at all the gifts on the table, rubbing his hands together.
“Wow…look at all the stuff! Look at all MY stuff!” He crowed, grinning. Trunks shook his head and smiled. All Goten had asked for was that they go shopping and pick up a few things as recompense for Trunks’ actions. Those few things had, so far, cost him well over 7 hours to buy, in addition to Kami knows how much yen. They had maxed out two gold credit cards and Trunks was pretty sure they were close to the limit on a third. It was suddenly very handy he had so much money. He shook his head again as Goten exclaimed over things as he started to unwrap stuff.
“Oh wow! That’s right! I got this as well!” Goten laughed before diving back into the bags, parcel wrap flying.
‘You know you’ve bought too much stuff when you forget you got something’ Trunks thought, grinning.
“So…you’re happy then, koi?” He asked, coming up behind Goten and wrapping his arms around him.
Goten paused in his rediscovery of their shopping and turned to face Trunks, smiling.
“Yes…” He murmured, brushing his lips against the lavender prince’s. Trunks smirked and flicked out a tongue, tasting Goten’s lower lip, as the younger demi, leaned into his embrace. Goten tried to push his lips against Trunks’ but the demi tilted his head away, teasingly avoiding his mouth. Goten made a needy sound in the back of his throat and Trunks backed away from the table slowly, smirking.
Goten followed him blindly, gifts forgotten on the table, hands fisted in Trunks’ shirt as he bit his lip and tried to push up against his prince. Trunks backed slowly along the corridor, keeping his lips millimeters from Goten’s, occasionally brushing them together, feeling Goten’s breath hitch as their hands explored. Goten pushed him roughly up against the door to their room, grinding his arousal against Trunks’ thigh, refusing to be denied any longer. The Son brought a hand up, winding it tightly in his lavender hair, and held his head as he crushed their lips together. Trunks’ knees buckled and he sagged against the door when Goten’s erection brushed against his own, his hips starting a slow grind.
Suddenly a strange noise intruded and Goten broke away, a confused look on his face, looking at Trunks to see if he heard it. Trunks nodded and they both paused and the noise came again, louder this time. Goten frowned and stepped away, both of them listening. The sound resolved into someone sobbing and Goten bit his lip and glanced at Trunks, both of them understanding what had happened. Goten might be understanding but Mirai might not have taken so well to Gohan’s indiscretion.
They walked quietly along the hall, their own ardor forgotten for the moment. They paused outside of Gohan and Mirai’s bedroom and Trunks bit his lip, unsure if they should get involved. Goten saw his look of doubt and nodded, wrapping his slender fingers in Trunks’ and pushing open the door.
Goten’s heart dropped at the sight of his brother, still fully clothed, curled around a pillow, sobbing brokenly. Gohan didn’t even look up or acknowledge them as they entered, quietly closing the door behind them. Goten padded across the thick carpet to sit on the edge of the bed, letting his hand go as Trunks went to the other side. As the youngest Son’s weight dipped the mattress, Gohan quickly raised red-rimmed eyes, inhaling rapidly.
“Mirai…?” His voice cracked painfully as he spoke. The look of disappointment that suffused his brother’s face made Goten’s heart ache when Gohan realized it wasn’t the future prince.
Gohan shut his eyes, tears tracking their way down his face, following the same path as many others had before. He buried his face back into the pillow as Goten caught Trunks’ worried look across his brother’s back. He reached a hand out to comfort him.
“Gohan…”
His hand caressed his brother’s shoulder before Gohan snarled and shrugged it off violently, lifting his head.
“Don’t you touch me! Don’t pretend it’s all right! You should hate me! Trunks told you what we did!”
Goten bit his lip in the face of his brother’s anger, reaching a hand out again.
“I don’t hate you niichan” Goten murmured, rubbing his palm across Gohan’s shoulder comfortingly, as the elder Son rolled onto his side, facing him, blinking back more tears. He caught Trunks’ eyes again and nodded. Gohan needed their comfort. Everything they had to give. Trunks nodded back, understanding.
“I’ve never hated you…” He trailed off hesitantly, before he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss against Gohan’s temple.
Trunks slid onto the bed behind Gohan and molded his body to the Son’s back, resting a gentle hand on his hip before placing a loving kiss on the nape of his neck.
Gohan’s breath caught audibly and he froze as Goten placed another kiss on his face, slightly further down and moved to lay down next to him.
“Chibi…Trunks…W-what are y-“ Goten cut him off, placing a gentle finger against his lips.
“Shhh, big brother…let us help you” Goten leaned forward and brushed his warm lips against Gohan’s grief-swollen ones, feeling his brother’s breath hitch again. Trunks flicked out his tongue, tasting Gohan’s nervous sweat between his shoulder blades as he gently rolled his hips forward. Gohan pulled away from his brother, uncertainty warring with desire.
“B-but…”
Goten pushed his lips against Gohan’s, firmly insistent, hearing Gohan’s gasp of pleasure against his mouth as Trunks rolled his hips again. He took advantage and swept his tongue into Gohan’s mouth, enticing his brother to respond.
Gohan’s hand slid along Goten’s back, pressing the younger Son to him as he deepened the kiss. He shifted slightly, grinding his ass back against Trunks’ hardness, feeling the demi’s hips press firmly back, hearing him give a low moan, breath feathering warmly across his ear.
Goten swirled his tongue, bringing both hands up to cup his brother’s face, as Trunks slowly shifted away from them. Goten, hooked a leg over Gohan’s hip and pressed him onto his back, mouths locked together. He broke the kiss and sat up on Gohan’s abdomen, reaching down to trail a finger along the fastenings of Gohan’s shirt, teasingly undoing a button. Gohan bit his lip and arched into his touch as Goten’s hand slipped inside, lightly stroking against his nipple, tormenting him. Both the younger demis began to slowly strip Gohan, Goten removing his shirt, sliding it sensuously over his head, while Trunks fiddled with the fastenings on his trousers.
Gohan gasped as Trunks slid his pants down and gaped when Goten smirked at him Crawling over to Trunks, they both stripped the other quickly, smirking at one another. Their eyes spoke to each other silently.
‘This is our chance! He’s ours!’
Goten bit his lip and turned his head to gazed down at Gohan, lust flaring in his eyes as he crawled up Gohan’s body, placing teasing licks, feeling the other Son tremble with each flick of his slick tongue. Goten leaned down to capture his lips again while Trunks opened the bedside cabinet and arched an eyebrow, grinning at the assortment of tubes inside. He looked at Gohan, shaking his head and smirking, before selecting one and liberally coating his hand.
Goten delved further into Gohan’s mouth, before moving down the bed and dragging Gohan with him. He grinned and positioned Gohan so that his legs were hanging off the bed, his hips right on the edge, and straddled him again. He bent to run his tongue over a nipple and heard Gohan hiss when he gently bit it, before continuing on a tortuous path to his mouth.
Trunks quickly coated himself, groaning at the sight before him, before he leaned forward and, teasingly, slipped a slick finger into his koi. Goten moaned deeply into Gohan’s mouth as their tongues duelled, hands exploring smooth, heated skin as he ground his hips down against his brother’s.
Trunks inserted another finger, roughly preparing Goten before he lifted the demi hips and lowered him onto his brother’s throbbing member. Gohan moaned and curled up, clasping Goten’s hips on instinct as he sank straight into him. Goten hissed and arched his back, fingers dug into the sheets beside him as his brother’s fingers indented into his hips with his effort not to thrust up into him.
Trunks trailed his slicks fingers up Gohan’s inner thigh and the Son moaned, jerking his hips slightly, which caused Goten to cry out in turn. He brushed his fingers lightly across Gohan’s entrance, listening to the twin cries as Gohan jerked again, before sinking two straight into him.
Gohan moaned and tossed his head back and forth as Goten raised himself slightly and then ground his hips back down, countering any pain. The tight heat of his little brother was driving him crazy with desire and he longed to just thrust and thrust and drive away all thoughts Mirai. He groaned when Trunks’ fingers left him and felt something larger press against him, slowly pushing forward, filling him.
Trunks smirked and leaned forward to lick a trail across Goten’s pale shoulders as he waited for Gohan to adjust, feeling him relax in degrees. Soon Gohan was making noises in the back of his throat and beginning to move his hips pleadingly, causing his brother to moan in response. Trunks intertwined his fingers with Gohan’s on Goten’s hips as the younger Son raised himself slowly. Trunks slid his hips back until just his tip was inside Gohan. At some unspoken signal both demis moved. Goten impaling himself roughly, hands splayed on Gohan’s chest and Trunks thrusting his hips forward, feeling Gohan’s tight sheath contract around him. Gohan swore quietly, fingers digging into Goten as they started to move.
Paired cries exited Son lips as with each shove of Trunks’ hips, as he sank into Gohan over and over. Goten rocked over his brother’s hardness, moaning with each breath, seeing Gohan’s face suffused with pleasure. He felt Trunks quicken his pace and sped up to match him, angling his hips so Gohan’s broad head pounded against his sweet spot.
Gohan groaned with the dual sensation, hands leaving Goten and fisting uselessly in the sheets, gasping for breath as Goten rode him harder and Trunks filled him to the brink. He tried to shift his hips, push up into that tight, welcoming warmth, drive himself back against the hard cock that thrust into him, tried to give something back. Goten growled, scraping his blunt nails sharply down Gohan’s chest as he moved up and down, shaking his head. Gohan was not to move, this was for him to enjoy.
Gohan groaned, arching his back and giving himself up to the pleasure, eyes shut tightly. He bit his lip sharply, tasting blood, and felt himself getting closer, tossing his head back and forth. Trunks thrusted in short, sharp motions, hands on Goten’s hips, jerking him down onto his brother faster and harder as he heard Gohan moaning their names breathlessly. He watched as Gohan’s hips bucked and the elder Son came with a shout, creamy, pearlesent seed leaking from Goten as he kept moving.
Trunks plunged into Gohan, feeling him squeeze down around him, making him impossibly tighter. He thrust a few more times, mouth sagging open with ecstasy as he buried his seed deep inside Gohan, hearing the Son moan again at the feeling. He realised his koi was being left behind and reached around the body in front of him.
Goten cried out when Trunks’ slick hand wrapped around his weeping erection, pumping in time with his movements. A few seconds later he came with a howl, spurting white, creamy ribbons across his brother’s chest, moaning and crying out. Gohan groaned again at the feeling around him and reached up to pull his brother down into a passionate kiss.
Trunks slid out and crawled up onto the bed next to them, wrapping a sweaty arm around Goten’s back. Both brothers turned to look at him, Goten’s cheek resting against Gohan’s. Trunks grinned as they all panted, chests heaving for breath. He leaned over and kissed both Sons before they all cuddled together.
After a short while, Gohan sighed deeply, a tear trickling down his cheek. Goten looked up and smiled sadly, kissing his thumb and wiping it away tenderly.
“Don’t be sad Go-chan…you have us now…”
Gohan smiled and ran a hand through his brother’s thick spikes. Trunks smirked and flicked his tongue out against Gohan’s chest, eliciting a repressed giggle, as Gohan shied away.
“Oooh…sensitive are we?” Goten grinned wickedly and it started all over again.
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FINALLY! The damn chapter is done! This…THIS *points finger angrily* was what I was stuck on! This…bloody…lemon…! GRRRR! (feel the anger…ooooh), although I am kinda proud about how it turned out…
*cough*
Anyway…Only one more chapter and lemon to go…lol…3 guesses who it’s gonna be lmao *hentai grin* I know you’ve all been waitin’….. *guilt*…well….ok… *cough*…*fake guilt* lmao
leaf: Heh…thanks…*grin* hope you liked this one too…
Bluebird:LMFAO! Yeah..they’re getting to it! See! *points* Thanks for your review!
Wendyghost:Thank you! *bows* Do you think Gohan’s over it now? lmao
Now…all you other people…REVIEW! Pretty please…the next chapter is what you all wanted *wink wink* and if I don’t feel I have enough people wanting it…I’ll take AGES to post it! BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Nah…sorry…just please please review! it makes me happy and want to write more! *grin*