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Sekai ga Owaru Made Wa	By : SuupaaGohan2 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 1
- 2
Sekai ga Owaru Made Wa

By SG2

Series-Dragonball

Pairing-Trunks x Goten

Genre-Comedy/Smut (Yaoi)

Classification-Two-Shot

Timeframe-Somewhere in the IGNO
Timeline

Rating-

Part 1-PG-13 for explicit language
and suggestive dialogue

Part 2-NC-17 for explicit language
and graphic sexual content (boy x boy)

Warnings-Lemon Yaoi (Male x Male).� If
that ain�t your thing, THEN YOU SHOULDN�T BE READIN� THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Notes-

OK, notes for Part 2~!!� ^_^�
�But SG2�, you ask, �Does Part 2 REALLY need its own separate notes section?�
you ask.� �Didn�t you REALLY cover
everything in the notes to Part 1?� you ask.�
Well, my friends, here is my answer to you�SHUT THE HELL UP!!!!!!!� Anyways.�
First, I will reiterate the warning label of this.� THIS IS PART 2 OF SEKAI GA OWARU MADE
WA.� THIS IS THE YAOI PART OF THE
STORY.� THE LEMON.� THE PART THAT�S CHOCK-FULL OF INCREDIBLY
GRAPHIC BOY-ON-BOY SMUT.� IF THAT IS NOT YOUR THING, OR IF YOU ARE NOT
OF APPROPRIATE AGE�or�well honestly I�m not going to kick you out of you�re
under 18, Hell I was reading and looking at Yaoi before I was, just�don�t say I
didn�t warn you beforehand�OR SOME OTHER SUCH THING THAT MAY MAKE YOU
UNCOMFORTABLE WITH READING THE FOLLOWING MATERIAL�Well, come on, it�s not
rocket science, people!!� Click off this
page!!!� Duh!!!� So, yes.�
Finally.� Considering I wrote the
original draft of this story in late August of LAST YEAR, I am OVERJOYED that
it is finally complete.� I�m proud of
this story, so I really hope everyone likes it.�
I know the end of Part 1 seemed a little angsty, perhaps, but I promise
it does a complete 180 in this part by the end, where I pull a complete NON-SG2
and get all sappy on you guys�oh, and, also, the ending to this story will make
a lot more sense�or at least seem a lot LESS sappy�if you�re familiar with the
song for which this story is named, Sekai ga Owaru Made Wa by WANDS.� Again, if you�d like to hear the song, just
e-mail me and I�d be happy to send it to you.�
The lyrics to this, my favorite song in the world, have a substantial
influence on the ending scene of this story, and knowing the song would
probably make it much more enjoyable.�
Side note, as well, that Goten�s last two lines of dialogue at the end
of this story are lyrics from the very song.�
Aaand�that�s it!!� I know you�re
getting impatient reading my incessant rambling notes and are anxious to get to
the good stuff, so by all means�proceed.

�� -Alex �SG2� Hoffman, 8/3/06

�Nnn�Trunks-kuhn��

�� Several
hours later, the glow of the city out the window is still radiating through the
night sky.� Inside the hotel room, below
the massive window, Goten tosses and turns in his sleep, the heat making him
uncomfortable and causing him to shift out of the blanket of his sleeping bag.� However, it appears to be more that has the
dark-haired boy so uncomfortable in his sleep�

�� Nnn�nnn�nnaa?�
all of a sudden, the boy sits up, abruptly.�
�H�huh?� What was I just�a�a
dream?� he wipes sweat from his face, breathing heavily and trying to piece his
thoughts together.� �Did I just�did I
just�� he tosses a casual glance at Trunks� still-shut bedroom door.� �Did I just�have a dream about TRUNKS-KUN?!�

�� He
is silent for a long moment, taking in his surroundings.� A hotel room�sleeping underneath a window,
Trunks locked away in his own room.�
That�s right, he had stormed off to bed after they played games�the real
reason for which Goten still did not know.�
Not too long afterwards, he himself had laid out the sleeping bag and
taken up his own rest�he glances at the clock.�
12:23 AM. �Several hours had
already passed since they both fell asleep.

�� That�s
right, Trunks-kun�I was worried�and I fell asleep�so I must have been thinking
about him, but�� he kicks out from underneath the remainder of his blanket and
glances down, noticing that he�s sporting an erection.� ��But why in a dream�like THAT?!�

He
glances at the older boy�s bedroom once again, warily.� If he were to wake up and find him like this,
it wouldn�t be the end of the world, as long as he didn�t know that it was he
who BROUGHT his young friend into such a state, but still�Goten would rather
not have to even risk having to explain his situation, and rather hope that the
other boy remained in his own slumber.

�This
isn�t the first time I�ve woken up like this, of course, I�ve had plenty of
dreams like that before�it�s only natural, but�� he runs a careful hand up and
down his clothed arousal, shuddering slightly.�
�B-but never of TRUNKS-KUN�well, never of another BOY!!!� What�what in the world is WRONG with
me?!� I don�t�� he pauses.� �I didn�t think that I�that I liked
Trunks-kun�like that��

One last
time, he I silent, looking at Trunks� door and assuring himself the older boy
won�t awaken.� Sighing inwardly, he
resigns himself and unbuttons his pajama pants, wrapping a hand around himself.

�OK�I�ve
just got to be quiet and finish quickly�I�m only doing this t� get RID of the
thing, I mean, it�s not like�� he blushes slightly, but shakes his head.� �Just�please don�t wake up, Trunks-kun��

Hastily,
not worried about pleasure, Goten begins stroking himself, still worried that
his friend could awaken and walk in on him.�

�I�m just
doing this�to get�rid of it�� he assures himself, the movements of his hand
speeding up.� As he continues to speed
the process along, his eyes drift shut, unable to shut out the thoughts that
brought him to this state.� �Trunks�kun��
he mutters, desperate to keep his voice low but unconsciously unable to.�

Images
from his dream return to mind�images of him writhing in pleasure, screaming the
name of his lover�images of Trunks above him, making him shudder with
excitement�

�Trunks-kun�oh�Trunks-kun��

As his
climax nears, Goten forgets everything about keeping quiet and not waking the
other boy.� In fact, so lost is he in his
newfound pleasure that he tosses his head back, gripping his erection tightly
as he screams�

�Aaaah�Trunks-kuuun...!!!�

�You
called?�

At the
sound of the voice, Goten freezes, his hand stopping its movements just short
of his release.� Ever so slowly, he lifts
his head, his eyes meeting the intense cerulean blue ones before him.� There, standing above him, arms folded
casually as he looks down at the younger boy, is Trunks.

�T-T-T-Trunks-kun?!�
Goten stammers, unable to come up with anything else to say.� His friend grins, and Goten quickly realizes
his position.� �Waaaah!!� he panics,
hastily tucking his rapidly softening length back into his undone pants,
tossing his pillow over his lap in embarrassment.

�Well
well well, what do we have here?� Trunks says calmly, an eerie smirk playing across
his face.�

�I-I
thought you were asleep!!!� Goten says, flustered, hoping desperately that the
lavender-haired boy at least didn�t hear him calling his name during his
frantic activity.

�Well, I
was�� Trunks replies, yawning a bit and pacing the floor in front of
Goten.� �Buuut, I woke up because I
thought I heard someone say my name.�
Scream it, in fact.�

�R-r-really?�
Goten says, trying to hide the terror on his face.

�Yeah�sounded
like you, �s a matter of fact�� he says coolly.�
�I thought you were in trouble or something�so I came out here.� Guess I was wrong though, wasn�t I?�

�Um�I�uh��
Goten is speechless when Trunks steps in closer to him, kneeling down on the
floor on his sleeping bag to be eye-level with the younger boy.� �W-what are you��

�What I
wanna know, Goten�� Trunks says in a low voice, moving his hand to rest on
Goten�s hip, causing the smaller boy to flush even deeper.� ��Is why you would be calling my name when
you were doing something like that�� he whispers, leaning in closer to Goten.

�Trunks�kuuu��
he trails off as the older boy buries his head in his shoulder, his eyes
widening as Trunks� hand moves upward underneath his pajama shirt.� �Why�are��

�Mmmm��
Trunks sighs with satisfaction, rubbing his face against the side Goten�s
neck.� �There isn�t anything you�d like
to tell me now, is there, Chibi?�

�C-C-Chibi?!�
Goten balks slightly at the sudden use of the pet name.� �Trunks-kun, what are you doing?!� he panics
suddenly, trying to shove the older boy off of him.� A bit confused, Trunks backs away, now
sitting on the floor in front of Goten.

�Goten,
what�s wrong?� he asks curiously.� �I
thought that�I-I mean, you were�� he points at Goten�s lap, still covered with
the pillow.� �I thought you liked me,
too��

�Look, I
know you heard me say your name when I was doing that, but it was only
because�� he pauses, looking up at the older boy.� �Wait��too�?�
What do you mean, �like you too�?� he asks, confused.

�I�um��
It is now Trunks� turn to stammer, now worried he may have moved too quickly to
truly judge the other boy�s feelings.

�Trunks-kun��
he says in a serious tone.� �You�do you
LIKE me?� Like THAT?�

�Well�yeah��
Trunks responds, surprisingly matter-of-factly.�
�Of course I do, Goten�I have for�as long as I can remember�� he turns
away from the dark-haired boy, slightly abashed.� �I was just waiting for the right time to
tell you, and when I saw�you�you know�I thought you felt the same�I thought��

�Trunks-kun��
Goten says, moving closer so as to look his friend in the eye.� �When you asked me to sleep over tonight�did
you want something to happen?�

��
Trunks can�t bring himself to respond, lowering his head and avoiding
eye-contact once again.

�Trunks-kun��
Finally, Trunks looks up, and Goten notices tears brimming in his bright blue
eyes�tears the son of the Saiyajin Prince is far too proud to shed.

�Honestly,
Goten�� he says, speaking in a low whisper.�
�You can�t tell me you don�t feel the same�you can�t tell me you don�t��
he turns his body so he is facing in front of the younger boy, shoving the
pillow off his lap and guiding Goten�s hand to his own crotch.� ��You can�t tell me you don�t like me back��
he says, moving the smaller boy�s hand up and down slowly, trying to bring him
back to his previous aroused state.�

Trunks
leans forward, once again nuzzling his head in the crook of the dark-haired
boy�s neck and running his tongue down along his collarbone.� His hand releases Goten�s, moving to run
along the edge of his leg, just grazing his inner thigh.� Goten can�t control his body�s reactions to
the pleasurable sensation and he feels his groin once again stiffening as
Trunks� fingers move steadily along his leg towards the growing bulge in the
centre.�

�N�Trunks-kun�no��
Goten moans, his body rebelling against his mind�s commands.� �S�stop�please�� Trunks, however, isn�t listening, his own
mind concentrating on a much more important task.�

Despite
his mental protests, Goten�s body can�t help but react to Trunks� touch as the
older boy�s hands close in on their target.�
Goten bites his lip as Trunks� fingers brush across the clothed erection
for a moment before retreating back up to the waistband of Goten�s pajamas.

Goten�s
eyes fall shut for a moment, his body wanting to give into the sensation, but
his mind finally reawakens and he comes to his senses, pushing the older boy
away.

�N-no!!!� This is WRONG, Trunks-kun!!!!� he barks.� �I don�t WANT this!!!� at the sound of such a
harsh tone and words from his normally gentle friend, Trunks� eyes widen.� He pulls back, staring his younger friend in
the face somewhat angrily.

��W�Wrong�?!�
he repeats.� ��This is wrong�?!� What�s so WRONG about it?!� he queries, his
voice rising in volume.�

�I
don�t�you�re my best friend�not�� he shakes his head.� �I don�t WANT this!!!�� Trunks� eyebrows narrow and he looks into the
younger boy�s charcoal eyes with a steely intensity.

�Is that
so?� he asks in a somewhat commanding tone.�
�Then would you care to explain to me WHY I walked in on you jerking
off, calling my name?!�

�Well,
that�s�� Goten pauses for a moment, unsure of how to answer.� �I�I don�t know�I just��

�Well let
me put it this way, then.� Trunks says, crawling closer to the younger boy and
cupping his face in both hands.� �I think
that if you didn�t really want this you wouldn�t have let me kiss you.� Goten
cocks an eyebrow, confused at the implication.

�What are
you talking about?� I never let�� He is
cut off as Trunks presses his lips insistently against his own, the younger
boy�s eyes widening in shock.

Goten
can�t help but moan against the older boy�s mouth as Trunks runs his tongue
harshly against his bottom lip, demanding entrance.� After a moment Goten finally gives in,
deciding to no longer fight his body�s urges.�
He allows his lips to part and lets himself be kissed by Trunks.

Worked like a charm�The
lavender-haired boy thinks, grinning inwardly as he moves his hands down to
Goten�s hips and pulls the smaller boy closer into his body.�

Goten�s
own hands unconsciously slide up to the nape of the older boy�s neck, his
fingers tangling in the soft-as-silk hair.�
He groans at the feel of Trunks� tongue as it delves into his mouth,
caressing the inside of his cheeks softly.�
Goten grabs Trunks� head in response, much to the older boy�s surprise,
and pulls him deeper into the kiss, the other boy�s hands brushing along his
abdomen and setting Goten�s very blood itself on fire.�

Determined
to hold his ground, Goten moves his hands up to the taller boy�s shoulders and
presses deeper, fighting for dominance of the kiss.� When the two finally part for air, releasing
their grip on one another, Goten can�t help but stumble backward a bit,
thrusting a hand out to grab the windowsill and stop himself from toppling
over.� He pants desperately, trying to
catch his breath as Trunks pulls back to grin at him.

�D�� he
pants, trying to get the words to form.�
�Damn�you�re one HELL of a kisser�� Trunks can�t help but smile at the
comment, shrugging his shoulders in pretend modesty.

�Maybe
so�� he says, sitting back and folding his arms across his chest.� �But either way, I think I just proved my
point.�

�What�point?�
Goten asks, still struggling for breath.

�That you
want this too.� He scootches closer to the younger boy.� �I could tell from that kiss.�

�B-but
I�� Goten says flustered, his hands instinctively flying to his crotch to
protect it from another of the lavender-haired boy�s attempts.� He�s painfully hard, he notices, but still
unwilling to go through with something so drastic.�

�Goten,
please.� Lord knows I�ve had more than my
share of kisses.� I KNOW when I�m being
kissed back.�

�B-But I
don�t�we CAN�T!!!� We can�t DO this,
Trunks-kun!!!� he cries desperately, determined to get through to the other
boy.� Trunks� eyes once again tighten,
unwilling to let this opportunity slip from his grasp now that it�s finally
arisen after so long.

�Fine.� He says in resignation,
rising to his feet and standing just above the disarrayed sleeping bag and the
smaller boy.� �You win, Goten.� I won�t try anything else.� I�m sorry for trying to force myself on you.�
Goten blinks in confusion as Trunks begins to walk away.

�� Y�you
really mean it?� he asks innocently.�
�Trunks-kun?�

�� I
do.� He replies, pausing for a moment before turning to once again face
Goten.� �Just�pretend I never woke up and
came out here.� Go back to what you were
doing before I showed up.� Goten�s eyes widen as he realizes what Trunks means.

�� Y�Y�mean��
he blushes slightly.� �B-but I was�before
you came�I was��

�� That�s
right.� Trunks grins, moving to turn the couch to face the window before
sitting down on it.� �You were in the
middle of pleasuring yourself, and I ruined it for you.� I walked in, caused you to lose your
momentum, even scared your erection away.� He grins again.� �I�m assuming you didn�t want to stop before
climax�it�s my fault, anyway.� Just pick
up where you left off.�

�� A-are
you INSANE?!� Goten bellows, searching for his pillow again to cover himself
with, only dully noting Trunks took it away with him.� He grits his teeth.� �Trunks-kun, I�m not gonna jerk off with you
watchin� me, so you c�n just FORGET it.�

�� Now
now, look at you.� he smirks, pointing out the fact that Goten is still very
hard indeed.� �You can�t just leave it
like that and go back to sleep, now can you?� he smiles sadistically.� �Come on, you know you want to.� It�s driving you crazy��

�� W-well��
Goten stammers, caught in a perplexing situation.� Trunks was right; he couldn�t just turn over
and fall back to sleep, not as hard as he was.�
�I-I�ll just go into the bathroom and finish it up, then, without you
watchin� me.� He decides, guiding himself to his feet with one hand
while using the other to cover himself.

�� Go
ahead, then.� Trunks says confidently, stopping the boy in his tracks as he
makes his way to the bathroom.� He turns
to look Trunks in the eye, frightened and yet strangely aroused by the icy
glare.� �You know you�ll just be thinking
about me, anyway.�

Goten
freezes.� Was the older boy right?� After all, it HAD been thoughts of the
handsome teen that brought him into his state of arousal to begin with�though
he still didn�t quite understand his feelings, somewhere inside of Goten he
knew that he was attracted to Trunks�he had just never consciously realized it
before.� And he was right, again; even if
Goten went into the bathroom, out of the sight of the older boy, both knew very
well where Goten�s thoughts would be, and what he would be visualizing during
the act.� Shallowly, he began to wonder
why he pushed the boy away during his earlier advances.

�So
what�s it gonna be, Goten?� Trunks chimes in, breaking through Goten�s
thoughts.� �You gonna go in there and
settle for a pathetic fantasy of me, or you gonna stay out here with the real
thing?� Goten scowls.� He hated it that
the other boy had this much power over him.

�D-don�t
forget, you promised you weren�t gonna TRY anything else�� he reminds the
lavender-haired boy.

�Oh, I
know that.� He replies, leaning back on the couch and making himself
comfortable.� �I�m just here to watch,
don�t worry.� But�� he pauses as Goten
moves to sit on the large windowsill, speaking in a low seductive voice.� �I also want you�to watch ME.�

�W�Wha��

�Just go
on like you were before�only instead of pretending, like you were, I�m ACTUALLY
going to be here, watching every moment of it.� His eyes fall shut for a second
at the image.� �I WANT to see this,
Goten.� So do it.�

�This
isn�t happening�� is all Goten can manage to say as he reaches into his undone
pants and wraps a hesitant hand around his erection, looking down at it before
looking back up at his still-reclining friend on the couch.� Nervously, he begins moving his shaky hand up
and down, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation.

�LOOK AT
ME!!� Trunks cries, the dark-haired boy�s snapping open at the booming command
of his friend.� Still unsure of his own
feelings, Goten focuses on the lavender-haired boy, his hand unconsciously
beginning to stroke faster.

�Aaahn��
Goten groans, struggling to keep his eyes open and on the older boy as he
continues to pleasure himself.� �Oh��

Trunks
licks his lips and feels his own groin stiffen as he keeps his eyes glued to
the sight of the younger boy stroking himself before him.� His eyes drift slowly down the boy�s lithe
form; his wild black hair tossed about him as his body bucks into his hand�his
half-lidded eyes veiled with pleasure�his mouth open and breathing heavily,
sharp cries jutting forth from his lips� his slim, slender body�down to the
strong hand wrapped deliciously around his lovely erection.� Goten�s gaze remains riveted on the older
boy, becoming more aroused at the sight of his clearly-aroused friend.

�Nn�Trunks-kun��
he moans, his eyes falling lower to the bulge in the other boy�s pants.

�LOOK ME
IN THE EYE, GOTEN!!!� Trunks screams, once again alerting the younger boy.� All he can do is nod in response, finding it
difficult to even keep his eyes open as his climax nears.

�Almost,
Goten�� Trunks says in a low whisper.�
�You�re close now, I can feel it��

�Aaahn�Nnnn��
Goten�s gaze on Trunks is finally broken as he can�t help but clench his eyes
shut, feeling his erection spasm suddenly in his hand as he comes.� His head flies back as he releases all over
his hand, gasping for breath.�

�Trunks�kun��
he murmurs before falling back, resting against the back of the window.� Trunks stands, moving over to the sill next
to Goten.

�Gods�Goten�� he whispers, burying
his head in the younger boy�s shoulder.�
Goten wipes his release on his shirt, moving his cleaner hand to rest on
the older boy�s shoulder.

�� Trunks�kun�that
was�� he pants, rubbing the other boy�s back.

�� Goten�please
tell me that you�ve changed your mind�� Trunks begs, looking the smaller boy in
the eye.� �Please tell me that you��

�� This
time it is Trunks who is cut off as Goten leans up and kisses him, wrapping his
arms around the older boy�s neck and pulling him closer to him.� His breath still exhausted, Goten pulls away
after only a brief moment and collapses against the window.� Trunks grins a bit, smiling down at his younger
friend.

�� I�ll
take that as a yes�� he says warmly, taking in the smile returned to him by the
dark-haired boy before kissing him lightly on the forehead.

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�� So
what do you say?�

�� Several
moments have passed, Trunks figuring he at least owed Goten as much as time to
catch his breath, after the show he just received.� Still a bit shaky on what answer he would get
from the dark-haired boy, he was nonetheless eager to continue�but if Goten
felt things were progressing too speedily, he would back off.� Now that it had become evident that they both
felt the same for one another, there would always be other days to take it to
the next level.

�� Naaa,
Trunk-kun�� Goten groans and stretches, shielding his eyes a bit from the
bright lights of the city shining through the window as he sits up.�

�� Do
you� Trunks blushes, somehow still embarrassed to ask even after the experience
they both just shared.� �Do you want to
go any further?� Because it�s OK if you
say no, we can do it any time�But�� he looks down.� �I-I need an answer.�� Goten is quiet for a long moment before
finally speaking up.

�� I
dunno�� he trails off, the words already discouraging the older boy.� �This is all happening�I dunno�so FAST, I
mean�� he looks the other boy in the eye.�
�I hadn�t even realized I liked you before tonight, I mean�it just seems
FAST��

�� I-I
understand.� Trunks says, trying to keep the disappointment from showing in his
voice.

�� I�ve
waited for so long to get it to come this far�but I can�t expect him to do
something he doesn�t want to�I love him�it doesn�t matter badly I want him
right now�he�s what matters most, in the entire world�

�� But��
Trunks perks up at the sound.� �The GOOD
kind of fast.� Goten smiles at Trunks, who shoots him a somewhat perplexed
look.� �You know?�

�� The��good�
fast?�

�� Yeah!!�
he exclaims excitedly.� �It�s like, when
you�re locked in an intense battle with a really strong opponent, and you�re
not certain that you�ll even win, but you just can�t wait to see what happens
next!!� Every punch through, every move
made is an incredible challenge, and your mind blocks out anything unrelated to
the battle at hand�you let your instincts take over!!� You stop thinking, and you just feel�� he
sighs, turning towards Trunks.�
�That�s�kinda what this reminds me of�I know it probably sounds stupid��
he blushes.

�� No,
that�s not stupid at all.� Trunks answers, patting the younger boy on the
back.� �After all, I�m a fighter too�I
feel exactly the same.� Or�well I
probably WOULD had I not planned this night out in my fantasies thousands of
times�� Trunks blushes slightly when Goten grins at him.

�� Naaa,
Trunks-kun!!� he says happily, his attitude having changed quite a bit from the
apprehensive and uncertain way he had felt only moments earlier.� �Let�s keep going!!� I admit, I�m still a bit nervous, but�� he
slides closer to the lavender-haired boy, cupping his face in his hands.� �But I feel like�there�s something about it,
being that it�s you�it just can�t be wrong.�
It feels like it was SUPPOSED to happen.�
I love you, Trunks-kun�I just wish I had realized that sooner.� He
kisses him on the cheek, pulling back to smile innocently.� �I want to do this�for you.�

�� For
me, huh?� Trunks grins, moving his hands down to Goten�s sides.� �Trust me, Goten.� Before this night is through�� he leans
forward, taking the collar of Goten�s pajama shirt between his teeth.� �I�ll have you BEGGING me for more.�

�� Goten
sits back, letting the lavender-haired boy take control.� Trunks moves his mouth up to Goten�s neck as
his fingers deftly undo the buttons of the pajama top one-by-one.� Goten sighs in satisfaction as Trunks slips
the garment over his shoulders, leaning his head in closer and beginning to nip
and suck at the boy�s sensitive skin.�
After a moment, Trunks removes Goten�s shirt completely, tossing it to
the floor beneath the window.� The older
boy continues to tease at Goten�s shoulders with his mouth as his hands trail
down along his abdomen and up across the smooth expanse of his chest, grazing
his nipples lightly.� Goten can�t help
but groan softly as Trunks takes his nipple between his teeth, pulling it
gently before lapping at the small nub, watching it harden, and moving to
repeat the process on the other, causing Goten to hiss through his teeth.

�� Goten
is in a haze of pleasure as Trunks continues to toy with him.� Not the type to be selfish, he feels a little
guilty for being the only one on the receiving end of pleasure to this point.� However, as he reaches his hand up to try and
touch Trunks he is surprised to feel it shoved away and pinned down underneath
the strong hand of the older boy.�
Confused, Goten looks up at him, a bit frightened when his friend glares
smolderingly down at him, an icy-blue terror within his eyes.

�� Sit
STILL and let ME touch YOU.� he says in a carnal, commanding tone.� Taken aback by the harshness of the boy�s
voice, Goten can only not in compliance and sit still as Trunks leans his head
back down and continues to nip at his exposed flesh.

�� Trunks
quickly proves himself more than capable of performing more than one task at a
time as he continues to lick patterns across the dark-haired boy�s chest and
down his abdomen, his hands slowly caressing lower and sliding behind and down
the small of his back.

�� Trunks�kun��
Goten gasps, arching his head back a bit as Trunks dips his tongue inside his
belly button before continuing its downward journey.

�� Goten
is amazed at how soft Trunks� hair feels against the sensitive skin of his
stomach as he continues to move lower, brushing against the waistband of the
younger boy�s pajamas.� He raises his
hand, intending to run it through the silky mane when suddenly the older boy
takes the fabric of Goten�s waistband between his teeth.� Goten bites back a moan an grips the older
boy�s head tightly, the thought alone of what the other boy was going to do to
him next almost enough.

�� However,
to Goten�s surprise, Trunks releases the cloth after a moment and instead
begins to move back UP his body, rather than focusing his attentions on the
area that needs it far more desperately.�
Goten cringes, the pleasurable torture driving him to the
brink�completely unaware that it is for that very reason Trunks is teasing him
to begin with.

�� Nn�Trunks-kun��
Goten moans, shifting in position a bit.�
�Please��

�� Just like I said�Trunks thinks
sadistically.� I�m going to torture you and make you BEG me to make love to you,
Goten�

�� Aaah��
Goten reaches forward and wraps his hand around Trunks� upper arm, stroking for
a brief moment before Trunks takes it and shoves him away once again.� �Trunks-kun�why��

�� Goten,
please�� Trunks holds down his hand, looking up into the charcoal eyes of the
smaller boy.� �Just sit back and let me
take care of you right now, OK?�

�� Goten
nods reluctantly, though still feeling a bit guilty as a result of the older
boy�s game.� Trunks moves up again,
raking his teeth sharply along the dark-haired boy�s shoulder and causing him
to arch forward in surprise before Trunks laps at it gently, soothing over the
mark he just made.� His hands slide down
to the small of Goten�s back as he continues to taste the salty skin of the
younger boy, pulling his body closer as his hands move lower.� All of a sudden, Trunks scrapes a fingernail
against something that makes Goten arch his back in abandon, crying out in a
mix of shock and pleasure.

�� Aaa-a-aaaah
Trunks-kun!!� he gasps, craning his head to try and look behind him.� �What did you�� Goten can feel Trunks
grinning against his shoulder as his fingers rub at the sensitive scar where
his tail had been removed as an infant.�
He hadn�t realized the area could be so sensitive.

�� Enjoying
the sounds that his attentions caused in his partner, Trunks scoots a bit
closer, snaking his head around behind the boy and sinking his teeth into the
scar.� Goten thrashes wildly above him as
Trunks spends a little extra time on the erotically-charged area, licking at it
gently as his hands work to remove the younger boy�s pants.� Finally working them loose and tossing them
to the floor, he lifts the boy slightly and sets him down on his lap facing
away from him.

�� Trunks�kun��
Goten gasps, feeling Trunks� still-clothed erection pressing against his inner
thighs and wiggling around slightly on the older boy�s lap.�

�� Mmm��
Trunks sighs thoughtfully, affectionately rubbing his face into the back of
Goten�s neck and enjoying the smell of the smaller boy�s hair.� �Goten��

�� Reaching
in front of him, Trunks tilts Goten�s head slightly, pressing their lips
together in a soft kiss as his hands move lower and begin caressing the insides
of the younger boy�s thighs.� Goten bucks
his hips, craving more friction and needing Trunks to touch him more, closer,
but becoming discouraged as the older boy continues to move further and further
away from his straining erection.� When
Trunks� fingers move in again, brushing ever so slightly against Goten�s soft
sack, he loses it, grabbing Trunks� hands and pushing them closer to the
center.� Enraged, Trunks breaks the
younger boy�s hold and pins both of Goten�s hands beneath his own, biting down
hard on Goten�s shoulder and inducing a yelp of pain from the dark-haired boy.

�� I
thought I told you to sit still and let ME touch YOU!!� he bellows, the younger
boy swallowing hard in surprised fear.�
Seeing this, Trunks frowns, not having meant to go overboard like
that.� He lifts one of his hands off of
Goten�s and rubs the side of the boy�s cheek, tilting his head so as to look
into his eyes.� �I�m sorry, Goten, I
didn�t mean that�just, please�just be patient, and let me focus on your
pleasure�trust me, it�ll all be worth it�� he says gently, leaning in to kiss
Goten on the cheek lightly.�

�� When
the dark-haired boy�s free hand unconsciously drifts to his own erection and
begins stroking, it is only shoved away again to be pinned beneath
Trunks�.� Part of his game, Goten
realizes, is that Trunks doesn�t even want Goten to touch HIMSELF.� To drive him to the brink like this�it was
almost painful, Goten attests, looking down at how hard his is before pushing
back onto Trunks� lap and feeling the lavender-haired boy�s own intense
need.� Noticing this, Trunks grabs
Goten�s sides and lifts the younger boy off of himself, laying him on his back
in the large windowsill and making sure to pin down both of his hands.�

Trunks
moves to straddle the smaller body, kissing him frantically before moving down
the boy and returning to his game by licking a trail down Goten�s chest.� Traveling still lower, his mouth continues
along the path his fingers had previously traced, running along the sensitive
skin of his inner thighs, coming precariously closer to the boy�s
entrance.�

Goten
whimpers, the feel of the lavender-haired boy�s hot breath washing over his
length making him dizzy, and, rather annoyed at the prolonging of Trunks�
sadistic play.� Only the son of the Saiyajin
Prince, he thinks, could get this much pleasure out of torturing another.�

�Trunks-kun,
please�� he begs, wiggling his hips and trying to alert the other boy of his
need for another release.� �I can�t��

�I
promise, Goten, this will all be worth it if you have a little patience��
Trunks assures him, biting down gently and licking a path down Goten�s scrotum
towards his opening.� �Now�� he whispers,
looking up at Goten who has arched his head forward to see.� �If I let go of your hands, do you promise to
sit still like a good boy?�� Goten only
shakes his head in response, bucking his hips once again.� �Damn, I see that�s no good, then�� Trunks
mutters, knowing full-well that if given control of his hands Goten would not
be able to avoid touching himself.

�Please�just�Trunks-kun��
he gasps.� �Let me�finish�please��

�Damn��
Trunks curses.� �I want so badly to be
able to touch you with both hands, but you�re not giving me much of an
option�unless�� he pauses, considering something.

Lifting
one of his hands off of Goten�s, he moves to pin both of the dark-haired boy�s
hands beneath one of his own, now using his free one to remove his own
tanktop.� Taking hold of both of the
boy�s hands, now, he ties them together with the garment, loose enough so as
not to hurt him but tight enough in hopes that, in a weakened and aroused
state, Goten wouldn�t be unable to undo the knot.

�Trunks�ku��
Goten groans as Trunks moves back up his body, capturing the younger boy�s lips
with his own.�

They kiss
sloppily; Goten constantly pulling back, unable to control his moans when
Trunks� fingers trail lower to play against his sack.� Fleetingly, they go further downward, lifting
Goten�s balls slightly to gain better access to the tight entrance that would
grip him later.� Resting his head in the
crook of Goten�s shoulder, Trunks kisses the boy�s soft skin and brushes a
finger against the sensitive opening several times in succession.� Goten lurches forward, the feeling new and
unusual to him, yet at the same time strangely enticing.� After a moment, Trunks stops, climbing off
the smaller boy�s body and kneeling before him, pondering his next move.� Goten sits up in confusion.

�Huh�Trunks-kun?�
he asks, still in a bit of a daze.�
�Why�d you�stop�?�

�Hm��
Trunks muses, leaving the younger boy tingling with need as he pauses to
think.�

This next part is essential if I don�t want to hurt him� Trunks thinks, looking the dark-haired boy up and
down.� But he�s so sensitive�I know it�s his first time, and I don�t want to
scare him and make him never want it again�Dammit�Guess I�ll just�distract him�

�Trunks-kun��
Goten groans, trying unsuccessfully to undo the bind on his hands.� �W-why�d you stop?� D-did I do something wrong?� Trunks� eyes
widen, looking down at the younger boy with a reassuring smile.

�N-no, of
course not, Goten.� He says sweetly.� �I
was just�giving you a minute to catch your breath.�

�I-I�m
fine!!� Goten protests, trying to use his feet to guide Trunks back over to
him.� �Please, keep going!!� Please!!!� he begs, causing Trunks to chuckle
slightly at the boy�s surprising wantonness.�

�If you
insist.� He smiles, moving so quickly that Goten barely registers the shift in
position until Trunks� face is in his lap, mere inches from his dripping
erection.

�T-T-T-Trunks-kun?!�
Goten bursts out, sitting up in surprise as Trunks grasps him tightly with both
hands.

Moving a
hand down to the base of the dark-haired boy�s erection, Trunks� other slowly
strokes his shaft up and down, eliciting even more moans from the smaller
boy.� After a moment, his stroking hand
moves upward and he presses a finger against the tip, capturing a bead of the
clear liquid between his thumb and forefinger.

Experimentally,
Trunks brings his finger to his lips and slides it into his mouth, tasting the
sweet liquid.� Goten bites down on his
bottom lip, the feel of Trunks� hand at the base of his erection and the sight
of Trunks� tongue darting out at his head, tasting more of him, almost enough
to make him forgo his willpower and come right there.� The lavender-haired boy continues his teasing
licks about the head of Goten�s erection, excited to hear the boy�s
appreciative moans induced by his actions.�
After a moment of consideration, Trunks moves to press his lips against
the tip, tongue prodding gently at the slit before he opens his mouth and
engulfs the entirety of it within.� Goten
bucks his hips, needing to feel more as Trunks slides his lips down, taking
even more of the other boy�s erection into his mouth.

Using the
dark-haired boy�s pleasure as a distraction, Trunks removes his other hand from
the base of Goten�s shaft and brings it down, locating the tight pucker he
found previously.� Continuing to suck up
the length of the younger boy�s erection, one hand strokes the underside of his
shaft, slowly moving lower to gently caress his balls.� Deeming boy sufficiently dizzy with pleasure,
Trunks swiftly thrusts a finger deep into his entrance, causing the smaller boy
to arch forward.

�Waaah!!� Trunks-kun!!!� Goten cries, the feeling of
the intrusion strange, but due to Trunks� other attentions, almost completely
devoid of pain.

�Relax,
Goten�� Trunks says soothingly, running his tongue down to the base of Goten�s
shaft.� �Don�t tense up�I don�t want to
hurt you�� he gently adds before planting a kiss on the tip of Goten�s
erection.

By the
time Trunks inserts a second finger, Goten is panting, the combined stimulation
driving him even closer to the edge.�
Lifting his mouth off of Goten�s erection for a moment, Trunks removes
the fingers, wetting them with his own saliva before plunging them back inside
of the younger boy.� Goten cries out and
slams his head back against the window when Trunks scissors the fingers inside
of him, now nipping at the sensitive flesh at the tip of his length.� Upon the entry of the third finger, Goten
screams and thrusts his body forward, repeatedly trying to impale himself on
the older boy�s fingers.� Trunks grins
around his mouthful of flesh, the boy�s wantonness surprising him more and more
by the minute considering his normally reserved and shy demeanor.

�T-Trunks-kun�I��
Goten pants, breathing heavily.�
�Please�M-more��

Trunks
complies, taking the younger boy�s erection as far into his mouth as he
possibly can and pushing all three fingers inside simultaneously, brushing against
something within Goten that makes all sensation up to this point pale in
comparison.� He tosses his head back in
helpless abandon, the fingers grinding against his sensitive prostate proving
to be too much as he climaxes, shooting deep inside of lavender-haired boy�s
mouth.

Trunks
gulps as he feels the sticky fluid hit his tongue and the back of his throat,
swallowing as much as he is able to without breaking eye contact with the
younger boy.� Goten desperately tries to
catch his breath as Trunks undoes the tie on his hands, Goten wrapping his arms
around the older boy and pulling him closer.�
Trunks curls up next to the spent teen, wrapping his arms around him and
cradling him in a tender embrace.

�Mmm�� he
hums thoughtfully.� �How was that,
Chibi?�

�Nnn�Trunks-kun��
Goten groans, embracing the boy back tightly and leaning forward to rest his
head against Trunks� shoulder, planting kisses all over his newfound lover�s
skin.� Trunks laughs.

�Well,
judging by your reaction I�d say I did a pretty good job, huh?� he grins.� �Not bad, considering it�s my first time ever
having done something like THAT.�

�Oh,
Trunks-kun�� Goten says, kissing the older boy on the forehead.� �Thank you�so much�� Trunks� arms tighten
around his younger lover�s waist.�

�We�re
not done yet, Goten�� he whispers into the smaller boy�s ear.� �There�s still so much more I want to share
with you, if you�ll let me�you just need to catch your breath, first.�

�I�m
fine�Trunks�kun�� he trails off, reaching a hand out to the older boy but his
lack of strength causing his arm to fall limply back to his side.�

Trunks
laughs at his smaller companion�s eagerness, hugging him closer.� Despite his exhaustion, Goten presses forward
again, leaning in to capture the taller teen�s lips in a short kiss before
collapsing back into Trunks� embrace.

�See, I
told you�� Trunks reaffirms to him.� �You
need to catch your breath before we can continue��

�U�un��

Goten
nods, nuzzling his head into Trunks� shoulder, his eyes shut and his breath
ragged and heavy.� Trunks smiles, sighing
appreciatively at the feel of the younger boy, finally in his arms.

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�� I�m
all set, now.�

�� Goten
finally sits up, having fallen into a state of near-sleep almost 8 minutes ago,
completely exhausted thanks to Trunks.�
He kisses the other boy gently on the lips with a renewed vigor, letting
his older lover know that he was now rejuvenated and ready to go on.� Trunks releases him from his embrace.

�� Don�t
worry, Goten.� Trunks says, grinning and moving a hand down to the younger
boy�s hip.� �I�ll have you breathing
heavy again in no time!!� he jokes, a painful punch in the shoulder from the
other boy reassuring him that Goten has his strength back.

�� Yeah,
you laugh now, but that�s TWICE we�ve had to stop for me to catch my breath!!�
he scowls a bit.� �You�re too much,
Trunks-kun!!� I don�t know how much more
I can TAKE!!!� Trunks is stricken by the words.

�� Does
that mean�� he queries in a low tone.�
�You want to stop?�

�� N-no,
of course not!!� he assures the older boy, not having meant to have his words
misconstrued.� �I-I�m just�� he turns
away, not wanting to look Trunks in the eye and expose his weakness.� �I-I guess I�m just a little�nervous�is all��
he blushes in embarrassment.� Trunks
smiles sweetly, turning the dark-haired boy�s face back to him and looking him
in the eye.

�� Is
that all?� he asks.� �Don�t worry about
that, Goten, of course you�re nervous�� he pets the younger boy�s
shoulder.� �It�s your first time.� I was nervous my first time, too.� But listen.� He moves so that he and Goten
are nose-to-nose.� �I promise it will be
OK.� I would never hurt you, or force you
to do anything you didn�t want to�I love you.� he kisses him gently.� �And if at any point you don�t think you can
go through with it�just let me know, and we�ll stop.� As long as I�ve been wanting this, we can
always wait and do it another time, when you feel more ready.�

�� I�m
ready now, Trunks-kun�� Goten tells him, leaning in to kiss the older boy
again.�

Trunks
smiles, wrapping his arms around Goten�s neck and pulling him closer, the other
boy�s tongue playing gently against his own as he runs a hand through his
lover�s coarse dark hair.� After a
moment, Trunks pulls away, standing up and walking away from the window.� Goten sits up in a panic.

�W-w-wait
Trunks-kun, where are you going?!� he shouts.�
�Didn�tcha hear me?� I said I was
ready now!!�� Trunks pauses, cocking an
eyebrow at the younger boy as his hands move down his hips to his belt.

�What?�
he asks in a curious tone.� �I�m not
going anywhere, stupid.� He says, working to unclasp his belt buckle.�

He
unfastens it, bending and picking up all the pieces of neglected clothing and
folding them neatly before setting them aside in an orderly pile.�

�I�m just
feeling a little overdressed is all.� He says nonchalantly, straightening the
chain around his neck and stepping out of his boots, letting his pants slide
down his hips before placing them in the pile with the rest of the unwanted
shed garments.� �There we go.� he says,
turning back to face Goten, surprised by the lost expression on the dark-haired
boy�s face.� �Huh?� Something wrong?� Goten shakes his head
quickly, wiping the awed expression from his face.

�N-nothing,
it�s just�� he blushes.� �Well, m-maybe
I�ve just never noticed it before, because I�ve never really LOOKED at another
boy that way, but�well�� he turns away from his confused friend in mild
embarrassment.� �Y-you�re really
good-looking�a-and your body�� he blushes even harder, looking the
lavender-haired boy up and down.� �I-I�m
kinda�jealous�� Trunks laughs to himself, motioning for the younger boy to come
to him.

�Heh,
well I may be good-looking, but�� he comes closer to Goten, moving into his
body and embracing him from behind.�
�Goten�� Trunks whispers, stroking a hand across Goten�s cheek and up
through his wild black hair, his other hand running a finger down from his
chest to his stomach.� �You�re
beautiful.�

�Trunks-kun��
Goten turns his body so that he and Trunks are face to face, pressing his lips
against the other boy�s.�

Trunks�
hands both move to Goten�s hips and pull them closer into his, their bodies
lining up perfectly.� They kiss for what
seems like an eternity, their bodies moving in perfect synchronicity and
matching one another movement for movement.�
Then, for a split second, unbeknownst to neither Goten nor Trunks�as
they continue to push forward and join their bodies through their kiss, the
very air around them shifts.� The aura of
the room changes, their individual energy signals flaring up and combining
together into a signal burst of energy.�
Caught up in their own moment, neither boy takes notice�yet somewhere,
in the depths of the vast glowing metropolis beneath them, someone DOES take
notice�

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�� In
the midst of the sleeping city of West Capitol lies Capsule Corporation, the absence of light radiating
from the building proof enough that its denizens are in their own states of
rest.� Inside of the empty house, lying
in bed with his wife, the Saiyajin Prince wakes with a start.� Saying nothing, he sits up, tossing a glance
out the bedroom window.� He stands, pushing
the bedcovers off himself and flinging the window open.� The sudden sounds and movements, coupled with
the breeze of the hot summer night coming through the open window, awaken his
partner and Bulma rises slowly, rubbing the remnants of sleep from her eyes.

�� Nnn��
she groans, stretching and looking over to her husband.� �What�s wrong, Vegeta?�

�� It�s
finally happening.� He says in his typical tone.

�� What�s
happening?� she asks, her eyes still half-lidded with slumber.

�� Their
Ki have united�� he says, not tearing his gaze from outside the window.� �Trunks and Kakarotto�s brat are finally
ready to accept each other as mates.� Bulma clasps her hands together happily,
a wide grin beaming across her face.

�� Really?�
she yelps in excitement.� �Well it�s
about TIME they figured it out!!�

�� Yes��
Vegeta replies, not bothering to turn and face his wife as he goes on.� �I don�t know about Kakarotto�s brat, but
Trunks has been waiting for this for several months now.� I�m assuming Kakarotto�s brat, being Saiyajin
as well, has felt the same.� Their
instincts are kicking in, now that they�re of age��

�� Well,
I�m not up on Saiyajin custom, but we�ve all known since they were little boys
that those two were soul mates.� She smiles.�
�I think the only ones who DIDN�T realize it were those two themselves��

�� Hn.�
Vegeta grunts, saying nothing further.�
As Bulma lies back down and returns to sleep, he remains stationary,
keeping his eyes locked on the night sky and his gaze pointed in the direction
of his son and his mate�

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�� Meanwhile,
in a hotel on the other side of the city, Goten and Trunks finally part from
their kiss, if only to gasp for breath.�
After a moment, Trunks gestures towards the couch.

�� Maybe
we should continue this over there.� Goten nods in agreement.

�� Un.�
He says, letting the older boy scoop him up and carry him there.

�� Trunks
lays Goten flat on his back on the couch, climbing on top of and straddling the
smaller boy.� They kiss again,
frantically, touching one another everywhere in a frenzied desperation.� Trunks pulls back, leaning over Goten and
looking him unblinkingly in the eye.

�� Goten��
he gasps, eager to move on to the next stage as he has yet to have a
release.� �Before we go any
further�before I do�what I�ve been DYING to do for so long��

�� I
do, Trunks-kun.� Goten answers.� Trunks
narrows his eyes.

�� Hey,
you didn�t even let me FINISH!!� he barks, causing Goten to chuckle.

�� Because
I know what you�re going to say.� He says in a serious tone.� �You�re asking me if I�m sure I want to go
all the way.� AGAIN.� I already gave you my answer.�

�� B-but
I�� he is silenced by Goten pressing a finger against his lips.

�� Trunks-kun��
he says, leaning up and kissing the other boy lightly on the lips.� �I love you.�
I mean�this isn�t just the first time I�ve felt this way about another
boy�it�s the first time I�ve felt this way about anyone in my life.� He
smiles.� �In fact, I don�t know how it took
me so long to realize it�I�ve known you longer than anyone, and we�ve been
inseparable since we were just babies�I mean, my first words weren�t even
�Mama� or �Niichan�� he laughs, grinning up at the older boy above him.� �They were �Trunks-kun�.�� Trunks blushes, recalling that day sitting
beside Goten�s crib when he himself was little over two years old.

�� Heh�I�remember
that�� he says, grinning bashfully down at Goten.

�� Trunks-kun,
if I didn�t want this I wouldn�t have gone THIS far with you already.� Don�t you remember how much I was protesting
this earlier?� he sits up, draping his arms across Trunks� shoulders.� �You changed my mind.� You made me realize how much in love with you
I am�how much I probably always HAVE been.�

�� Go�ten��
Trunks is taken by the younger boy�s speech, his own feelings mirrored exactly
within Goten�s words.

�� I
love you, Trunks-kun.� He repeats.�
�Anything that I can do for you�anything we can do TOGETHER, that I can
SHARE we you�I want to.� I want to give
you everything I have, everything I can possibly share with you.� I want to be as close as two people can
possibly be.�

�� Goten��
Trunks responds breathlessly.� �You have
NO IDEA how long I�ve been waiting for you to say that�� he says, leaning down
and pressing his body against the younger boy�s, their lips merging once again
in another smoldering kiss.�

Unlike
the others, this is frantic; hands caressing each other everywhere, fleetingly,
their bodies grinding against one another, pressing against one another as
tightly as possible�pure liquid fire coursing through one another�s blood and
consuming them both until there is nothing left but the feel of the other, the
rest of the world around them melting into nothingness.

When they
finally part, Trunks leans down, burying his head in his favorite spot-the
crook of the other boy�s neck.� He wraps
his arms tightly around Goten, who reaches up to run a hand through his silky
hair, sighing and smiling up at him appreciatively.� After a moment, Trunks raises his head,
meeting the charcoal eyes of his younger lover.

�You
ready?� he asks, grinning.� Goten grins
back.

�More
ready than I�ve been for anything in my life.�

Trunks
smiles warmly, taking hold of Goten�s shoulders and shifting him into a more
comfortable position on the couch.� Goten
allows himself to lie back and relax as Trunks leans over him and brushes his
fingers down the length of his body, stopping when he reaches the tight
entrance.� As he brushes a finger across
the small hole he pauses. His eyes springing open in sudden realization.

�Oh�CRAP!!!!!!!�
he screams, alerting the dark-haired boy when he jumps off of him and
consequently the couch.

�Trunks-kun,
what�s wrong?� Goten asks worriedly.

�Dammit��
he curses, turning his gaze suddenly to the bathroom.� �Wait here a second!!� he shouts back,
running into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.� Goten sits up, glancing at the shut door in
confusion.

�You
know, that�s a MAJOR turnoff, Trunks-kun!!!� he shouts across the room.

�That�s
NOT what I�m doing, smartass!!� Trunks barks back from behind the door,
resenting the implication.�

Inside,
Trunks flings open the medicine cabinet, frantically tossing supplies to the
floor from within, likewise with any other drawer or shelf the room holds.

�Dammit,
where the Hell IS it?!� he yells angrily, barely hearing himself over the mass
clattering of items to the floor.� �A big
fancy hotel like this?!� You can�t tell
me that they don�t even have a simple�� He stops throwing things, his hand
tightening around a small tub which he pulls out of the cabinet and
examines.� �Ah, here we go!!� he beams,
dashing out of the room as quickly as he ran in with a tub of Vaseline secured
in his hand.

�OK,
we�re all set!!� he says assuredly, returning to the main room where Goten
waits and holding up the jar in view.�
Goten looks at it curiously.

�What�s
that?� he asks, pointing at the jar in Trunks� hand.

�What?�
Trunks looks at him equally as confused at Goten�s lack of knowledge on the
subject.� �It�s Vaseline!!� You know, it�s for�� he blushes
slightly.� �Well, you know�� It takes a
moment for the purpose of the all-purpose gel�s use to dawn on Goten.� Once understanding, he blushes as well,
looking down at his feet in embarrassment.

�Oh,
yeah�� he says flustered.� �I kinda
forgot about needing something like that�I guess I never�thought about it
much�� he grins sheepishly, at which Trunks merely laughs.

�Heh, I
wish I could say the same.� He says back.�

They both
laugh nervously for a moment before Trunks returns to the couch, sitting beside
Goten.� He blushes again as he hands the
tub of gel to the dark-haired boy.

�Would
you, uh�� he nods his head towards the tub.�
��Do the honors?� Goten smiles, taking the Vaseline from the older boy�s
hand.

�I�d be
delighted.� He says, dipping his fingers into the contents of the jar.

Setting
the tub down on the couch beside him, Goten reaches over to coat the older
boy�s erection in the cold substance.�
Trunks groans a bit, submitting to the other boy�s touch as Goten begins
to slowly stroke him.� Reaching across
him to the jar, Trunks dips his own fingers into the gel, pushing Goten back
against the couch to give himself better access.� His fingers glide down the younger boy�s body
to slather a liberal amount of the gel across Goten�s entrance, slipping two
fingers in and out a few times before deigning that he�s prepared.� Goten releases a small whimper when Trunks
removes the fingers, pulling back and away from him.

�Nnn,
Trunks-kun�� he whines, pushing back and settling himself more comfortably on
the couch.

�OK, that
should do it�� Trunks muses, rising to his feet.

�Oh, hey
Trunks-kun�� Goten asks, catching the older boy�s attention.� �So, uh�what exactly�� he fumbles with the
words, unsure of exactly how to put his query.�
�Well you know I�ve never�I mean, and besides�with a boy�I mean�� he
blushes.� �How exactly do we, uh�w-what
do I have to do?� Trunks chuckles as Goten struggles to get his question out.

�Well,
I�m as new to this as you are, frankly�� he admits.� �I mean, I�ve never done it with another boy
before, either, but�well I�ve had more than enough fantasies about being with
you, and I�ve done a little research to prepare myself on what to do should the
night finally arrive where I could get you into bed�� he laughs inwardly.� �Well, don�t worry, I�ll guide you through it
slowly.� He says, running his fingers along the side of Goten�s face.� �I�ll be gentle, I promise.�

�I trust
you, Trunks-kun, but�� he blushes again.�
�But what do I do?�

�Heh��
Trunks brushes a lock of hair from his face, taking the younger boy by the hand
and bringing him to his feet as well.�
�Well I think I can come up with something that�ll give you a little
more freedom and control.� He says, climbing back onto the couch and lying on
his back.

Trunks
adjusts himself into a comfortable position before motioning for Goten to climb
on top of him, the younger boy straddling the narrow waist of his
lavender-haired mate.� Trunks gently
takes hold of Goten�s hips and looks up into his eyes.

�Now I�m
not gonna lie to you�� he says sternly, honesty permeating his voice.� �This will probably hurt a little at first.�
Goten laughs out loud.

�Trunks-kun,
I�m a SUPER SAIYAJIN for Dende Sakes!!� he grins.� �If I can take a Ki bolt dead to the face and
keep fighting, I seriously don�t think I�m gonna be hurt by somethin� like
SEX!!!� he laughs.

�Maybe
so, but�� Trunks trails off, tightening his grip on Goten�s hips.� �Don�t say I didn�t warn you.�

Positioning
himself at Goten�s entrance, still slick with gel, Trunks grasps the smaller
boy�s hips tightly and, in one smooth motion, brings them down, impaling him on
his shaft.� Goten�s head flies back and
he grits his teeth at the sudden pressure, cursing himself for being so cocky
about the pain.� Trunks continues to
enter at an agonizingly slow pace until, at last, he is finally seated within
the dark-haired boy.� He stops for a
moment, allowing Goten to adjust to his length inside of him.

�Go�Goten��
Trunks speaks through clenched teeth, the heat almost unbearable.� �Am I�hurting you at all?�� The younger boy forces his eyes open,
clenching his teeth and struggling to regain his breath enough to speak.

�N-no,
Trunks-kun�� he cringes slightly, his body belaying his words. �It�s�it�s
fine�keep going�� he growls out, wiggling his hips slightly.� Trunks nods.

He was
lying.� It did hurt, it hurt like
Hell�still, something within Goten was telling him that he didn�t really want
to stop.� It hurt on a physical level
right now, but on another level, something about it felt so good�just to be sharing
his body with someone so special to him, and to give the other boy pleasure�he
smiles, the thoughts alone enough to make the pain slowly subside.�

As Trunks
begins the slow rocking movements inside of Goten�s body, he keeps a vice-like
grip on his hips, lifting him off slowly and then pulling him back down onto
his erection.� He grits his teeth; the
tight heat of the other boy wrapped around him was a greater feeling than he
had ever experienced in his life, intensified by the knowledge that it was finally
Goten with whom he was sharing himself.�
He presses forward again, arching up into the other�s body and
desperately hoping he wasn�t hurting his fragile lover.

After a
moment of getting used to the older boy�s movements inside of him, Goten�s pain
begins to give way to pleasure.� He is afforded
a lot of control in his current position, able to move his own body freely and
not feel trapped by the other boy.�
Truly, he realizes, Trunks wants this to be as comfortable an experience
for him as possible.� His hands move
downward, taking hold of Trunks� shoulders tightly before thrusting his own
hips down, eliciting a sharp hiss from the lavender-haired boy as he is taken
deeper.� Goten�s mouth falls open at the
sweet intrusion as the other boy continues to stroke his inner walls, unable to
bite back his sounds of approval any longer and moving his hips in time with
the slow movements of the taller boy.

Trunks
tries desperately to keep the pace slow for the other boy�s sake, but even that
is proving to be increasingly difficult, Goten�s slight movements and the
sounds falling from the dark-haired boy�s lips putting an even greater toll on
his body.

He�s so tight, and this HEAT�Trunks thinks, gliding a hand up and gripping Goten�s
waist.� It�s�unbearable�

Goten
forces his eyes open enough to look down at his beautiful lover, seeing the
incredible strain that going slow is putting on the other boy�s body.� Tightening his grip on Trunks� shoulders,
Goten slams his hips down harshly onto the boy inside him, the sudden rough
contact alerting Trunks.� Blinking, he
opens his eyes and looks up at Goten.

�Go�ten��
he asks in a haze of confusion and pleasure.

�T�Trunks-kun��
Goten whispers, reaching down to brush a loose strand of hair from the older
boy�s face.� �Y�you don�t have�to��

As their
eyes meet, it�s as if the message is relayed although it goes unspoken.� Now that their Ki have united in the joining
of their bodies, a similar feeling is transferred as when the boys fused into
Gotenks, so long ago�As if able to read Goten�s very thoughts, Trunks nods and
heeds the other boy�s request, tightening his grip and bringing Goten down onto
him harder and faster than before.�

Trunks
struggles to keep his eyes open and glued on the boy above him; his slim body
lightly sheened with sweat, his eyes half-lidded and his mouth open, begging
for more.� He bites his lip as Goten
begins to move with him, their bodies working together in the frenzied act of
passion.�

�Go�Goten��
Trunks growls, sitting up completely and wrapping both arms tightly around
Goten�s waist.

When
Goten�s tongue comes out to lick his lips, Trunks loses it.� Unable to effectively thrust into him in
their current position as his body is demanding, Trunks aches, his desperation
for release growing with each movement made by his younger lover.� Pulling the boy as close to him as possible,
Trunks flips them, pushing Goten down so that he is now lying on his back with
Trunks above him.� A bit surprised by the
sudden change, but nonetheless undeterred, Goten reaches up and grabs Trunks by
the shoulders, squeezing as tight as he can as the lavender-haired boy glares
hungrily down at him.

�Goten�My
God�� he growls, his breath ragged and heavy.�
�I�I need to��

Goten
nods, knowing the older boy�s thoughts before he can speak them.� He cants his hips up into a higher position,
allowing Trunks to slide in even deeper.�
His head flies back and he cries aloud as Trunks thrusts into him again
roughly, embedding him far enough to mark the other�s sweet spot.� Sparks of lighting crackle throughout his entire being and he
screams Trunks� name as his prostate is assaulted by each consecutive thrust,
the sensation of being filled more incredible than anything he could have ever
possibly imagined.

Opening
his eyes, Goten gasps at the sight of the beautiful boy above him, his entire
body moving over him in long, powerful strokes.�
His soft lilac-colored hair hangs down over his face, wet with sweat as
he groans, his hips repeatedly pistoning into the boy below.� A sharp cry is ripped from Goten�s throat,
serving only as a means to drive Trunks higher, the strain of holding back
finally too much for him.� Moving a hand
lower from Goten�s waist, Trunks grips the dark-haired boy�s erection, the hand
tightening around his shaft alerting the younger boy and causing him to cry
aloud.�

Pressure
begins to mount for both boys, muscles becoming tense and breaths labored, both
craving more of the delicious friction.�
Both are so close to climax now, and they can feel it radiating from one
another�s bodies.�

As Trunks
begins stroking his erection in time with his increasingly hard thrusts, Goten
can feel the heat rise inside of him, causing his breath to hitch.� The combined sensation of Trunks inside of
him and the hand on his erection; the feeling of the strokes from both inside
and out, finally proves to be too much.�

�Trunks-kun�I��
Goten gasps, trying to let the other boy know how close his is.� �I�m going�to�� he trails off, unable to even
speak at this level of the game.

Goten�s
head flies back, muscles tightening and uncoiling as he reaches his release,
shattering into Trunks� hand.� Liquid
fire explodes out of him in long exhilarating pulses, spilling across his
stomach and onto Trunks� chest.� He
struggles to remember how to breathe as Trunks continues to move above him,
drawing close to his own completion.

At the
feel of the smaller boy�s muscles clamping down around him, Trunks finally
loses all semblance of coherent thought.�
The tightness, the heat, the knowledge that he�s finally making love to
the boy he loves finally gets to him and he thrusts in as deep as he can one
final time before reaching his own blinding climax.� Shaking uncontrollably, Trunks leans in to
capture Goten�s lips with his own and muffles his roar of release into the
other boy�s mouth as he spills himself within the body of his dark-haired
lover.� Pressing forward as tightly into
the other as he can, Trunks lifts his mouth from Goten�s, unable to block a
final moan of the younger boy�s name.� He
wraps his arms tightly around the smaller boy, dragging his fingernails sharply
down his back before collapsing on top of him, completely spent.� Sighing breathlessly, he leans forward,
smiling and looking down into the dark eyes of his mate.

�Chibi�I�I
love�you�� he says, hugging the boy tightly to him.

Goten
embraces him back, reassuring Trunks once and for all that what he just
experienced was not a dream, and leaving him with the knowledge that the boy
was finally his, now and forever.�
Pulling out of Goten�s body with the last ounce of his strength, Trunks
falls limply back onto the boy, resting his head on his younger lover�s chest
just before he nods off, welcoming the deep slumber that engulfs him.

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�� Trunks�kun��

�� Goten
smiles, stroking a hand through the soft hair of the sleeping boy resting on
his chest.� He himself had just woken up,
both of them having fallen asleep in each other�s arms only shortly after sharing
such a tiring experience.� Yawning and
stretching, Goten gently lifts the boy off of him, careful not to wake him up
as he moves to get off the couch.

�� Getting
to his feet, Goten cringes at the slight pain, a sharp reminder of what he and
Trunks had just shared earlier that night.�
He glances at the clock; 3:09 AM.� They had been at it for longer than he
thought, he dully notes before stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door
behind him.� Climbing into the shower, he
turns the water on for a quick rinse-down, washing away the remaining evidence
of their act still left on him.� Stepping
out and drying off, he brushes his teeth and heads back into the living room,
rummaging through his suitcase for a clean change of clothes that don�t smell
of sex.

�� Finally
dressed, he walks back over to the couch and his sleeping lover, patting him on
the head gently.

�� Trunks-kun��
he smiles, leaning in to kiss the sleeping boy on the forehead.

�� As
he stands, his eye is caught by the view from outside the window once again,
somehow striking a chord with him now even moreso than before.

�� This��
he trails off, looking from Trunks to the window, then back to the sleeping
Trunks.� �I don�t know why, something
about this, I�� he looks down at Trunks, brushing his hair out of the sleeping
face.� �I-I�ll be right back,
Trunks-kun.� You just sleep for right
now.�

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�� Nnnn��

�� Only
a short while later does Trunks awaken as well, rubbing the sleep from his
eyes.� Still too tired to even realize
Goten is gone, he steps into the bathroom for a quick shower as well, brushing
his teeth and washing the sour remnants of Goten�s taste from his mouth.� Returning to the living room, he throws on a
clean pair of pants, grabbing his jacket from the coat rack and tossing it onto
his bare chest.� Stretching a bit, he
reclines back on the couch, struggling to keep himself from falling asleep
again.� It isn�t for a few moments that
he notices something is missing.

�� Huh�wait
a minute�� he mumbles, still half-asleep.�
�Goten is�� he concentrates on the feel of his partner�s energy signal,
not finding it in the room.� After a few
seconds he gets a lock onto it.�
�The�roof?!� What in the world?�

He shakes
his head, running into the bathroom and splashing cold water on his face to
wake himself up.� After searching the
room for a moment, he steps out into the hall, locating the emergency fire
escape.� They�re already on the top floor
of the hotel, he recalls, thinking it wouldn�t be a long way to the roof before
climbing up to the top of the building.

�Goten!!!�
he shouts when he finally makes it to the top.�
At the sound of his name, the dark-haired boy glances over, confused
when he sees his friend shuffling up to the roof.

�Huh?� he
muses curiously.� �What are you doin� up
here, Trunks-kun?�

�I should
be asking YOU that question!!� the older boy barks.� �What the Hell are you doing up on a hotel
ROOF?!� And how did you get up here
anyway?!�

�I
flew.� Duh.� He says obviously.� �Why did you take the fire escape?� Trunks
narrows his eyes, crawling over to and sitting beside his dark-haired friend.

�It
didn�t occur to me�� he admits, yawning a bit.�
�Besides, I doubt I even have an ounce of energy left in my body.� Goten
chuckles.

�Heh, oh
right, that.� He grins when Trunks punches him playfully in the shoulder.

�Why
aren�t YOU more worn out, huh?� he teases.�
�Maybe I was a little too easy on you.�

�Heh,
maybe.� Goten jokes, grinning at him wryly.�
Trunks drapes an arm around the boy�s shoulder.

�Really,
Goten�� he says in a low voice, the seriousness of his tone breaking the joking
mood.� �Why did you come all the way up
here?�

�Take a
look down there, Trunks-kun.� Goten says innocently, pointing down at the view
of the city below.� �I came up here to
get a better look at it.�

�What,
the city again?� Trunks asks, looking at the other boy in mild
misunderstanding.� �What�s with you when
it comes to that?�

�Actually,
to be honest, I don�t really know what it is myself�� he trails off.� Trunks looks at the wide smile beaming across
the boy�s face as he looks down off the edge of the building.� �Maybe it�s just because I grew up in the
woods, away from everything like this.�
There�s something about this that just�puts everything into perspective
for me.� He turns to Trunks.� �You know?�

��
Trunks says, nothing, but shakes his head in disagreement.

�I guess
I just never realized that in a place like this, the world could seem so big�I
mean, it�s just so amazing to think about, that down there, just below us,
thousands of people are caught up living their own lives, so close to everyone
around them and still knowing nothing about them�� he goes on.� �Everyone down there is so completely
different, and yet, it�s like they�re all united under the city, like they�re
all brothers in a way�something about that really makes me realize how big this
world really is, and at the same time, how small�and then, it�s as if all MY
problems seem so insignificant�� he sighs.�
�And I feel like, you know what, maybe my life isn�t so bad after all��
he blushes, looking over at Trunks in embarrassment.� �You probably think it�s silly�� he looks
down.

�Not��
Trunks is speechless, amazed that his dimwitted friend could be so philosophical.� �Not at all, Goten.� That�s�� he blushes.� �I had never really thought about it before,
but�� he pulls Goten closer to him, hugging the younger boy tightly.

�Trunks-kun��

�We�re no
different than the rest of those people down there.� He says.� �We�re just like them; going day by day and
living our own lives.� We�re all just
searching for answers to the same questions, pushing others aside, moving
closer to the edge of forever�trying to figure out our destinies�� he looks
Goten in the eye.� �But maybe, there�s no
such thing as destiny.� Or rather, maybe
WE�RE the only ones who can control our destinies�� He leans in closer to
Goten, whispering softly.� �And mine is
with you.�

Goten
tilts his head and they press forward simultaneously, meeting in a gentle
kiss.� When they part, Trunks curls
closer to Goten, resting his head against the other boy�s shoulder.� It isn�t long before the already exhausted
boy is asleep again.

�Trunks-kun��
Goten taps the older boy on the shoulder, laughing softly.� �Heh, he�s conked out again already.� He
smiles down at the boy, looking back out of the edge towards the glowing night
sky of the city.� �I don�t know about
destiny, or even forever, but�� he pulls Trunks closer.� �All I know is that I�ve finally found my own
answer.� And I won�t let us be
separated��

�� Resting
his head against one of the outcroppings of the roof, Goten sighs peacefully,
holding the sleeping boy tightly to him.�
He closes his eyes and leans back, more than content enough to spend the
rest of the night right there, having everything he could ever need in his
arms.

�� Even
if the world should end.�

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