Romance Evolving

Gohan stared in shock. No WONDER they hadn't heard anything. This wasn't wrestling, though on occasion it came quite close. Goten and Trunks were engaged in an activity often described by a number one less than seventy, an activity Gohan and Videl themselves loved to do (though, sadly, they didn't get to as often since Pan was born).

"Are they in there?" Chi-Chi's voice called out from the kitchen. Goten and Trunks whirled toward the sound. Upon seeing Gohan, they quickly separated, pulling towards opposite ends of the bed. His brother whimpered, almost inaudibly. His friend buried his head in his hands, and looked to be shaking slightly.

"No Mom, I don't see them," Gohan responded, a little louder than necessary. As the boys looked up at him in surprise, he hurried over to the bed between them, and whispered softly.

"My house. Run there, not much ki. Call here when you get there." Both nodded, Trunks appearing to understand Gohan's plan a little better. They slipped silently out of bed and dressed, then clambered through the window and began to sprint through the grassy fields to Gohan's house. It was only a few miles away, and by drawing on just a portion of their power, they could get there in mere minutes without much risk of being sensed by anyone else. As he turned away, Gohan noticed to his amusement that they had put on one another's clothes in the hurry.

***

Goku blinked, and glanced toward the ceiling. He could swear he had felt Goten and Trunks's life forces...no, they were gone. He shrugged; must have imagined it.

"I wonder where those boys are?" Chi-Chi asked grumpily, of no one in particular, as Gohan re-entered the room. Pan pouted.

"Don't get to see Uncle Goten and Uncle Trunks?" the little four year-old said, her eyes big and sad.

"Sorry honey, not tonight...maybe tomorrow," replied Gohan, who inside was thinking that Trunks might become her uncle in more than an honorary title. "But you still have Grandpa Goku and Grandma Chi-Chi tonight." Pan immediately cheered up, jumping into Goku's arms, who grinned as he caught the little bundle of energy. Chi-Chi began to say something else, but was cut off by the sudden ringing of the phone. Gohan practically jumped to pick it up.

"Hello?" he said, avoiding Videl's odd look and being thankful his parents hadn't gotten caller ID. "Oh, hi Goten...mmhmmm...yeah, sure, I understand...no, don't worry about it...yeah, we got back early, you know how Mom can be...I'll be sure to tell them. Catch ya later." He hung up the phone, ending the faux conversation--neither Goten or Trunks had actually said ANYTHING--and turned to the rest of his family.

"They went out to Satan City to hang out, but ended up losing track of the time and got tired...they weren't in the mood to fly back, so Trunks just got them a hotel room to crash in for the night. They were planning on leaving a message on the machine." The others nodded; it was a believable enough story, especially as Trunks could have more spending money on hand than some of them made in a year. Videl continued to give him a slightly suspicious look, though. He hurriedly faked a yawn, a technique he'd mastered many years ago to get himself to bed and away from his mother.

Some things never changed.

Videl picked up on it almost immediately, and turned to Chi-Chi. "Well, we had a great time, but I think we'd better go...Gohan looks tired and I feel about the same...Pan, you be nice for them, you understand?"

"I do!" She hopped out of Goku's arms to give each of her parents a hug. "I love you Mommy, I love you Daddy!"

"We love you too sweetheart...have a good night."

***

Gohan had driven all the way back from the beach and was sick of it, so Videl got behind the wheel. Once the aircar had taken off, she turned to face her husband.

"What was all that about?"

"Hmm?" he said innocently, facing straight ahead and adjusting his purely decorative glasses.

"Gohan, we've been married nearly seven years now. You can't fool me. What's wrong with Goten and Trunks?"

He sighed, and scratched the back of his head. "Nothing WRONG...just, well...this'll probably come as a shock..." He told her what he'd seen. Then, she surprised him.

"You're wrong...that didn't really come as a shock." Gohan stared at her. "Well, of course I'm surprised, but it's not a complete and utter shock. I mean, seriously...after the Budokai, the first one you and I both participated in, I don't think I *ever* saw them apart. Anytime I was babysitting Goten, I was babysitting Trunks too. They've always been together..."

They mused on this in silence for the rest of the trip home.

***

When they arrived, they found Goten and Trunks, still clad in one another's clothes, sitting on the living room couch and staring silently into space. They glanced nervously up at the couple as they entered.

"Two questions," said Gohan, his face not betraying any emotion. "How long have you two been doing this?"

"Since you guys left for the beach," Trunks mumbled. Gohan nodded.

"All right. And is this just 'experimenting,' or something more?" In response, they slid closer to each other. Though not saying a word, it was all the answer Gohan needed.

"Well then...I don't have a problem with it." The teenagers looked at him, shock written all over their faces.

"Y-you don't?" Goten asked. His older sibling grinned.

"Of course not! You're my brother, Goten, and I love you, and nothing will ever change that. As long as it makes you happy, go for it. And Trunks...keep him happy, you hear?" Trunks smiled and nodded.

"I'm not going to tell Mom and Dad, or Vegeta and Bulma," Gohan continued. "That's up for you guys to decide when and how to do that. I *am* going to tell Mirai and Jennifer, though, and see if they can come visit tomorrow and we can all have a big sibling and sibling-in-law discussion about this. Is that all right, Trunks?" Trunks nodded again, he didn't mind at all his older alternate timeline self and his wife finding out.

Videl spoke up. "Feel free to spend the night in the guest bedroom. We're gonna go on to bed, but you guys can stay up as late as you want."

"Can we take a shower?" Goten asked. "We haven't had one today, we were, um, busy..." Videl laughed and waved them to the bathroom.

Once inside, after closing the door they turned on the water and stripped while they let it get hot. Even before this week, they'd bathed and showered together all their lives, usually after a sparring match between them; so when they'd become lovers, there was literally nothing they hadn't seen before. They pulled out a couple of towels and washcloths then climbed in, pulling the curtain closed behind them.

Once inside, as had become custom over the last few days, they immediately took one another in a deep, passion-filled kiss as the hot water sprayed over them. Their fingers ran over wonderfully defined muscles as they held each other tight and continued the kiss for long moments. They finally broke it off only when they needed to take a breath.

"I've been thinking..." Trunks whispered into Goten's ear.

"Mmm, whatcha been thinking about?" Goten replied, wondering eagerly what the punchline would be.

"Been thinking...we aren't dirty enough yet to need this shower." He grinned lustily, and Goten chuckled.

"I quite agree." Goten began kissing down Trunks's body, his lips tracing over his neck before reaching his chest, starting to lick and suck gently at his nipples. The other teen moaned softly, running his hands through Goten's shaggy black hair. Goten smiled, his mouth going back and forth between nipples, his fingers lightly stroking whichever one he wasn't sucking on.

Trunks moaned again. He was so GOOD at this...

After a few moments, he began to go even further downward, kissing and licking as he went, until Goten was on his knees. He started to softly lick Trunks's erection, his tongue caressing every bit of it. Then he began to slowly take it into his mouth. The older teen groaned, leaning back against the tile.

Goten, smiling inside, began to suck lightly, gradually taking in more and more of the cock into his mouth. He sucked hungrily, enjoying as always both the taste as well as the older teen's reaction. He began to bob his head back and forth, eliciting another sharp gasp from Trunks. For several minutes, he simply continued to suck eagerly. Then he felt a familiar tensing of his best friend's muscles, and he prepared himself. Soon he was eagerly swallowing his warm cum, savoring every drop. Trunks slowly slid down the wall to sit next to him on the tile, as the water continued to rain over them both.

"Mmmmmm....Goten, that was incredible..." Goten smiled and bowed his head, acknowledging the compliment.

"So now what?"

"Now, I think I need to get you nice and clean." Trunks slid one of his hands between Goten's legs, slowly running his fingers over his nice cock. The younger teen groaned, closing his eyes and leaning back against him. Trunks nibbled softly at his neck, holding him close with his other arm as he continued softly stroking his erection. Goten panted softly as Trunks began to jerk him off faster and faster, rubbing back against him, savoring the feel of skin on skin.

"Ohhhh....T-Trunks...." Trunks just smiled that mischevious smile of his, pleased to see his best friend was enjoying this so much. He continued stroking him eagerly, and used his other hand to rub his nipples, returning the favor from earlier. But soon that hand was also between Goten's legs, lovingly playing with his balls, rolling them around gently. With both hands working his crotch, he couldn't hold out long, and soon Trunks was hurriedly licking Goten's cum off his fingers before the water could wash it away. Loved that taste...

They just held each other, sitting on the tile as the water continued to splash around them.

***

Eventually they shut off the water and toweled one another off, then--without bothering to put their clothes back on--dashed into the guest bedroom. Gohan and Videl's snoring could be heard down the hall. They closed the door and slid into the bed, pulling the sheets up.

"Hey Trunks? What's this?" Goten asked. He was looking at something on the nightstand. Trunks leaned over to see. He blinked.

"It's...an unopened bottle of lube."

"What's it doing here? Did they do it in here and forget to put it back up?" Trunks shook his head.

"An un-opened bottle? Highly doubtful. Plus, look. There's no dust on it. This hasn't been here long at all. In fact, it's my guess they put this here while we were still in the shower." Finally the light clicked on in Goten's eyes, and he blushed slightly.

"You mean they..."

"That's right. This is their way of giving us full approval to do anything. So the only question is...are we going to take them up on it?"

There was really only one answer to that. Goten had the wrapping off of the bottle in a heartbeat. Trunks, meanwhile, was already on his hands and knees and grinning happily. They practically took turns in who was on top and who was on bottom, and right now he was in the mood to just take it.

Luckily, Goten was in the mood to just give it, as he squirted some of the lubricant into his hands and slickened up his cock with it, already growing hard with anticipation. Then he rubbed some more around Trunks's entrance, causing the other demi-Saiyan to shiver eagerly.

"C'mon Goten...need you..." Eagerly obliging, Goten pressed their bodies together, softly sliding his erection inside Trunks, who moaned and bit down on his wrist; they had not done this enough yet for the beginning pain to be gone. It was, thankfully, decreasing each time and soon it would be gone fully, they could sense.

"Are you OK, Trunks?" Goten asked kindly. The older teen nodded. It was almost a ritual by now; one of them would push into the other, see the discomfort, ask how they were, the other would tell them to go on. Goten slid the rest of the way in.

They didn't bother with condoms. They couldn't get pregnant, they knew they were each other's first, and they had no plans to ever have anyone else. Once Trunks had adjusted to his full length inside him, Goten began to thrust softly back and forth.

Trunks gasped softly into the mattress, enjoying the slight twinge of pain that accompanied every wonderful thrust. They mixed together and somehow enhanced the experience...oh how he loved this. Loved it loved it loved it. He began to grind into the bed in rhythm with Goten's thrusts.

Goten groaned, gradually picking up the pace until he was fucking him hard, knowing his incredible durability would let him handle it no problem. They threw their heads back, both yelling loudly as they moved together in perfect rhythm. Goten reached around to stroke Trunks's cock, causing him to yell even louder.

Soon the younger teen was filling Trunks with his seed, the warmth and stickiness pushing him over the edge and making him orgasm as well, all over Goten's hand. After quickly cleaning up the mess, Goten reached up to turn off the light, and then the two collapsed into one another's embrace, breathing hard and gradually drifting off into sleep.