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Finding One Another
This is my first time
writing a love scene between two guys. So please be gentle.
Chapter 4 is in the works.
It’s taking me longer to write it because some personal things popped up and a
lot of other stuff. So as soon as it’s done, I’ll post it.
Disclaimer: Yeah. Yeah. I know.
So with future ado………..
Chapter 3
“I love you, too, Vegeta.”
Gohan gently said.
The prince’s heart stopped
at those words. Joy and love filled his body at he stared at his love. Gohan
tilted his face up and brushed his lips against the prince’s. Vegeta was thrown
for a loop when he felt those silky lips he dreamt about, touching his. He
quickly got over it and kissed back.
The kiss was passionate as
they wrapped their arms around each other, bringing their bodies closer
together. Fifteen years of waiting has finally come to an end. Fifteen years of
dreaming, longing, and fantasizing. They were finally together.
***********
The flickering light from
the candles cast shadows across the room. The lighting outside helped lit the
room whenever there was a flash. Chichi was pausing the floor in the living
room, rubbing her hands together. Half an hour had pasted since Gohan and
Vegeta went to the garage to get the batteries. They weren’t back yet. And she
was getting worried.
“You don’t think something
happened to them, do you, Bulma?”
“Naw. They know how to
take care of themselves. This could be a good sign,” the other woman answered.
“How so?”
“They could have finally
told each other how they felt and could be having sex to celebrate?”
Chichi thought it over. It
could be possible. They were kinda flirting with each other during the movie.
Gohan laying on Vegeta. And the way they stared at each other when Gohan saw
him in his old gi.
“You really think so?”
asked Chichi, getting her hopes up.
Bulma shrugged. For almost
ten years now, both Chichi and Bulma knew Gohan and Vegeta were in love with
each other. How they found out, was still a mystery. At first, they were
shocked. But they realized that they were happy whenever they were around each
other. Chichi was happy that her son had found someone to love. She had known
that Gohan liked guys. She didn’t care who he fell in love with, as long as he
was happy.
“Why don’t we send Goten
and Trunks out to see if everything is okay?” suggested Bulma.
“Sure.”
The two women went up to
Goten’s room. They didn’t hear any sound coming out of the room. Opening the
door, Chichi shinned the only working flashlight into the room. What she and
Bulma saw, shocked them. Laying on the bed, Goten and Trunks in each other’s
arms, kissing. A smile came to the mother’s faces. They started getting the
feeling that the two of them were falling for each other. And it seemed they
were right.
Having the light shinned
into their faces, the two demis turned to see their mothers in the doorway.
Seeing them, they jumped up off the bed and put some distance between them.
Seeing their reactions, the mothers started to giggle.
“We weren’t doing
anything.” Trunks mutters, his heart racing.
“Don’t worry about it. We
had a feeling about you two.” Bulma said. The two boys were puzzled by what she
meant. “We thought you two were in love.”
“Then you don’t mind,
mom?” Goten asked.
“Of course not. I’m happy
for you two. I’m glad it was Trunks who you fell in love with.” his mother
stated.
Trunks and Goten smiled at
their mothers. Relief washed over them. They weren’t sure how they would take
it. Looking at each other, their smiles brightened. They took each other’s
hands and held them. They went to kiss when someone cleared their throat.
“You can do that later.
Right now, we want you two to do something.”
“Both Vegeta and Gohan
went to the garage to get the extra batteries. They’re not back yet.”
“Give them time. With the
storm and everything,” Trunks begun to say.
“They left half an hour
ago. And we’re worried. Can you go and see if they’re okay?” Goten’s mother
said.
“Sure.”
The four made their way
down the stairs. The two demis started wondering if the reason they weren’t
back yet was because they finally told each other how they felt. Both Vegeta
and Gohan promised that tonight was going to be the night they say something.
Trunks and Goten went to
grab a jacket when all four heard a crash in the kitchen. The two boys told
their mothers to stay behind them incase someone was trying to attack them.
Carefully, they enter the kitchen. Chichi shinned the light into the room. And
all four stopped in their tracks. The back door wide-open, raining coming in. A
noise on the ground caught their attention. Lying on the ground, soaking wet,
was Gohan and Vegeta making out. Gohan straddling Vegeta as Vegeta worked to
get Gohan’s soaked shirt off of him. They were too engrossed into each other to
notice their audience. Their audience smiled as they watched the two. They
didn’t want to interrupt. It was either that or let them have sex.
“It’s about time!”
The two older Saiyans
jumped and looked up at their audience wide eyed. They were caught. Their heat
beats were beating so fast from the shock that Goten and Trunks swore they
could hear them.
“Get up off the floor and
close the door before we get flooded.” Chichi demanded.
Standing up, Gohan closed
the door. Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest and looked pissed. Seeing his
face, Gohan smacked in him in the arm. The Saiyan prince relaxed and grabbed
his hand and held it.
“What kept you two? We
send you out to get batteries and you come back half and hour later, soaking
wet, mud on your clothes and in your hair, to find you two making out on the
kitchen floor. If we haven’t stopped you, you were going to have sex.” Chichi
nearly yelled. “What do you two have to say for your selves?”
“First we started making
out in the garage,” Gohan started saying.
“Then we were trying to
get back only we started making out in the yard,” Vegeta added.
“Then we had trouble
getting the back door opened because we were making out,”
“Finally got the door
opened and we collapsed on the floor, making out.” Vegeta finished.
“Too much information,
dad.” Trunks groaned, rolling his eyes.
“So does this mean you two
are together now?” asked the blue hair woman.
“Yes, it does.” Vegeta
answered.
“It’s about time!” all four
yelled.
Gohan and Vegeta flinched
at the loud noise. Chichi hugged her oldest and then Vegeta. The Saiyan prince
was confused as to why she would hug him. Gohan finally noticed that his
brother and Trunks were holding hands. He smiled at the two. Poking his lover
in the ribs, he pointed to the two. Seeing the hands, Vegeta smirked. So Trunks
finally told Goten.
Bulma and Chichi made the
two older men go and dry off and put new clothes on. As they were upstairs,
they told the other two men to sit on the couch. There was something they
wanted to talk to them about. But they had to wait until the other two were
down there.
“Now that you’re down
here, Bulma and I want to say something.” Chichi exclaimed as Gohan and Vegeta
sat on the couch. Because there wasn’t much room, Gohan sat on Vegeta’s lap.
“What is it, women?”
Vegeta hissed. He was still pissed that they interrupted them in the kitchen.
“Don’t you guys want to
know how we knew?” Bulma asked as she put the new batteries into the
flashlights.
“Yeah, how did you know?”
Gohan asked.
“Easy. We figured it out.
We put all the little clues together. We weren’t sure about Goten and Trunks.
But you two left little clues all over the place. Plus, there were times you
two were flirting with one another. We’ve known for almost ten years now. And I
have known about you being gay since you were twelve.” explained Chichi.
“How?” That was all Gohan
would say. He was took stunned think.
“That time at the beach.
Every time a pretty guy walked by, you would look and follow them with your
eyes.”
“I thought I was hiding it
good enough. I guess not.” Gohan mumbled to himself.
Suddenly, an idea popped
into Chichi’s head. An idea she’s been waiting for for a long time. “Bulma,
guess what we get to do now?”
Bulma looked at her friend
puzzled. She saw the stars in her eyes and knew.
“Wedding!” they both
shouted and squealed.
Hearing that, all four men
groaned and sunk deeper into the couch, in hopes that it would swallow them.
They knew what was going to happen know. They’ll try to get Gohan and Vegeta
married as soon as possible. Goten and Trunks, they just might wait until they
get out of high school before they have their wedding.
What the two women said
finally sunk into Vegeta’s head. A wedding. He knew what happens at weddings
and what he would have to wear. He made a promise he would never wear one of
those suites from hell. He doesn’t care who he’s marrying.
“There is no way in hell
I’m wearing one of those monkey suites,” he stated as he stood up and crossed
his arms.
“Vegeta, you have to wear
one at a wedding. And you are going to wear one. I’ve been waiting a very long
time for Gohan to get married.” Chichi exclaimed.
“Vegeta, it wouldn’t be
that bad.” Gohan tried to reason with his lover.
“How’s that?”
“Just think about after
the wedding. Sure it’s uncomfortable. But think about all the fun you’ll have
taking it off me and vice versa?” Gohan purred into his ear, causing the Saiyan
prince to shiver.
The older demi whispered
something into Vegeta’s ear. None of the others could hear what was being said.
But by Vegeta’s reaction, it was something dirty. A huge smirk appeared on his
face and lust filled his eyes. He turned to look at his lover with that smirk.
Gohan was giving his verse of the smirk.
“You just wait until I get
you home.” the older man threatened.
“I’m looking forward to
it.”
“Okay! We didn’t need to
hear that!” Trunks shouted, throwing his hands over his ears.
“Boy, shut up.” the father
told his son.
“Vegeta, that’s not nice.
You shouldn’t yell at your son for that. All kids are like that. I was with my
parents,” his lover said.
“Have you forgotten that
if we mate, Trunks will be your son as well?” the older man pointed to his
lover.
“I know. And I can’t wait.
It’ll be cool to have him as a son.” Earth’s hero stated smiling at Trunks.
“Thanks, Gohan. And I
think it’ll be cool, too.” Trunks added.
*********
There wasn’t much to do
since the electricity was out and will probably be out for the rest of the
night. So they all settled in the living room to hear more tales about Goku and
the demon chick flicks. When Goten and Trunks heard about the burning of the
movies, they couldn’t stop laughing. They were in tears when they were able to
stop.
Curled up against Vegeta,
Gohan’s mind was still trying to comprehend that Vegeta loved him and that he
was sitting in his arms. It just seemed like a dream. Something his mind was
playing tricks on him. Vegeta was starting to tell that something wasn’t right
with Gohan. Just by the way he was lying against him. It was starting to worry
him. The younger man was so thrilled that he loved him. But now, he wasn’t
sure. Feeling movement, Vegeta noticed that Gohan was standing. He watched him
as he walked into the kitchen.
I wonder what could be wrong? He’s not acting right. I
better go see what is going on.
Getting up, the man headed
into the kitchen. Slowly, Vegeta opened the door and stepped inside. He saw
Gohan standing at the counter, fixing a snack. Just by the way he was standing,
the Saiyan prince could tell something was bothering him.
“Gohan, you alright?”
Vegeta asked as he stepped up behind his love.
”I’m fine.” Came the replied.
“No, you’re not.
Something’s bothering you. What is it? You can tell me anything. You always
have.”
Gohan just stood there. He
stared down at the snack before him. He was trying to figure out if he should
tell Vegeta what he was feeling or lie. He already knows something is
wrong. If he knew, than maybe he could help.
When the younger man
didn’t move or say something, Vegeta was getting the idea that his love didn’t
want to talk about it. If he wasn’t ready to talk about it, than he wasn’t
going to push him. He knew that Gohan would come to him when he was ready. He
always did. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by his lover’s voice.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Gohan.”
Vegeta stopped and turned back.
Gohan turned to face his
love. Vegeta was stunned to see tears falling down his cheeks. In two quick
steps, he was before him. Gently, he wiped the tears away. This was not Gohan.
Something was defiantly wrong.
“Gohan, what’s wrong? Is
it something I’ve done?” He was getting worried and he didn’t like the feeling
he was getting in his heart.
“Is this real?”
Real? What is he talking about? “I don’t understand?”
“You. Your love for me.
Us. I have this feeling that it’s just a dream and I’m going to wake up and you
won’t be there.”
“Gohan, this is real. I’m
real, you’re real. Our love is real. Where did you come up with something like
that?” Vegeta said taking his hands in his.
“I’m spent the last
fifteen years loving you. Do you know how many times I wanted to tell you only
to fine I couldn’t? Always wondering if you loved me back? Wondering if I was
doing the right thing by falling in love?”
Doing the right thing by falling in love? What does he
mean by that? “The right thing?” Vegeta’s heart
was about to stop.
“The fear that I’ll turn
into dad. That I’ll turn into him and leave my family for months, years on end.
Having my family worry about me whenever I go off to fight. Leave my husband
alone to raise two children. That’s something I don’t think I can do. Family is
too important to me. I don’t want to be dad.”
“And you won’t. Gohan,
you’re nothing like Kakarot. You care more about your family than I think he
ever did. Yes, he loved you and Chichi. But I don’t think that would have been
able to keep him here. He’s too much of a free spirit to be locked down for a
long time. The reason he stayed dead was of you and your mother. He wanted to
protect you two. And he couldn’t do that with people always trying to kill him.
You’re not going to turn into him. And I won’t let you either.” Vegeta gently spoke as he cupped his lover’s
cheek.
More tears fell as
Vegeta’s words sunk in. Gohan didn’t want to loose him. He loved him too much.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry. You don’t
have to worry about leaving to fight and having you family worry about you. You
forget I’ll be there right along side you, fighting as well. We are warriors.
Saiyan warriors. Fighting is in our blood. When we fight, we fight for our
family and friends.”
“Vegeta, I love you so
much that it hurts. I don’t want to loose you.”
“You’re not going to loose
me. I love you. I loved you ever since you defeated Cell. My life was empty
without you in it. Watching you grow up over the years, you made me very proud
and made me realize how much I love you.”
More tears fell. “I should
have told you sooner instead of now. All those years wasted.”
“They weren’t wasted.” He
brushed the tears away gently with his thumb. “I started to think that it was
destine to happen now. We weren’t meant to be together until now. Call me crazy
but that’s what I think. All those years, you helped me to be the person I am
today. Without you, I don’t think I would still be here on Earth. Or given a
damn about anyone but myself. You opened something in me that I never knew
existed. And that was love. Love for you, Trunks, Goten, Bulma, you mother,
even this planet. Hell, even green bean. You made me happy. And there’s nothing
in this world that would make me even more happier then to call you my mate.”
As if something hit Gohan
hard in the stomach, he found he couldn’t breath. Vegeta’s words hit him hard.
He fully knew now how much the Saiyan prince, his prince, loved him. Mate?
“Vegeta? Are you saying what I think you’re
saying?”
A bright smile appeared on
his face. “I want to mate with you, koi.”
Vegeta wants to mate with me! He does really love me. I
shouldn’t have doubted him. “Oh, Geta!”
Gohan jumped into Vegeta’s
arms. Burying his face in his shoulders, the younger started to cry harder. The
prince wrapped his arms around his koi and held him tight. Looking up at his
love, Gohan captured his lips and the kiss instantly was filled with love,
longing, lust and desire. The younger couldn’t believe how stupid he was
acting. Of course Vegeta would be by his side in peace or in battle. He was
scared he would turn out to be like Goku. But in his heart, deep down, he knew
he wouldn’t.
“Will you mate and marry
me?” Vegeta asked breathless, pulling back and rested his forehead against
Gohan’s.
“Yes. Yes, I will.” Gohan
chocked back a sob.
Lips recaptured, Vegeta’s
hands begun to roam over the body that will soon belong to him. And only to
him. One hand slide down to his lower back while the other one buried itself in
the silky strains of hair at the back of his head. The hand on Gohan’s lower
back brushed against his tailbone causing a startled yelp from the younger man.
When the hand brushed the spot, a wave of hot, sheering pleasure ran up Gohan’s
spine and back down to his groin. He jerked back from his love, wide-eyed and
breathless. Seeing his reaction, Vegeta grinned. He knew what he was doing. He
wanted to see his reaction when he was touched there. And he got the answers he
needed.
On a Saiyan, there were
two special places that would cause the most pleasure. The base of the tail or
if the tail has been removed, the tailbone. And the other place was hidden deep
within the person. A place that was dubbed the “Pleasure Spot”. But was only
rumored to exist. Saiyans had gloated that they had hit the “Pleasure Spot”.
Which later turns out they were just lying. When the spot is hit, it is said
that the person would have the most powerful orgasm he or she had ever had.
Their bodies rocked with wave after wave of pleasure until they couldn’t stand
it and is then knocked unconscious.
Scientists had tried to research this only to fine nothing. The
“Pleasure Spot” doesn’t exist.
Vegeta had always thought
it did exist. Just like a lot of myths in Saiyan history. It was something he
had always believed in. It was the only thing he had from his home. Nappa and
Raditz knew of this. Right before Freiza destroyed the planet, Raditz snuck
several books about Saiyan culture, myths and other varies subjects on board
the tyrant’s ship. He hid them on Freiza’s planet so when Vegeta wanted them,
he could go and get them. And he did just that. The year after Freiza’s death
and Goku MIA (missing in action), Vegeta had gone back to the tyrant’s planet
and got the books. When he found the books, he found other items as well. Among
the things were the royal crest, his father’s ring and a pendent. The ring was
pasted down from generation to generation in the royal family. Any Saiyan
wearing it was treated with respect and was admired by all. The pendent was
also passed down. It was given to the prince when he had chosen a mate. It was
the Saiyans’ version of an engagement ring. Just like how mating is the same as
marriage. But mating doesn’t require a ceremony, dressing up and a reception.
Instead of rings, there is a bit mark at the junction between the neck and the
shoulder. Like the wedding rings, it told anyone who saw it, that this Saiyan
was taken.
“W. . . what was that?” Gohan
stuttered.
“That was your tailbone.
When you’re touch there, pleasure like what you felt will run through your
body. It’s a pleasure spot on a Saiyan.” Vegeta explained in a husky tone.
A smile crept onto Gohan’s
features. “You’ll have to tell me more about this pleasure spot, Geta.”
“Geta?” the older man
asked amused, as one eyebrow rose.
“Yes. A nickname I came up
with a long time ago. You like it?”
“Yeah, I do, Koi. Only you
are allowed to call me that.”
Smiling, Gohan captured
his lips. A moan escaped the prince as the demi invaded the hot warmth of his
mouth. Smirking, his hand went to his lovers’ lower back to brush his tailbone.
Vegeta jumped as he felt the fire run up and down his back and settled into his
groin. He smirked when he saw his lover’s smirk and knew what the younger did.
“Pay back is a bitch.” the
prince smirk got wider.
“I’m looking forward to
it.”
*************
Goten and Trunks were
confused as they watched Chichi sat on the couch, crying. Bulma was trying to
calm her friend down. The younger woman was heading to the kitchen when she
stopped and listened at the door. Several minutes later, she came back crying.
The other three didn’t know what was going on and why she was crying.
“Mom, what’s wrong?” asked
Goten.
“My baby’s going to be
mated!” Chichi cried as she buried her face in her handkerchief and cried
harder.
Hearing this, Bulma
started to cry also. The women throw their arms around each other and cried.
This puzzled the two demi-Saiyans even more. They were trying to figure out
what mated meant when Gohan and Vegeta walked into the room. The two older men
stared at the women puzzled.
“What happen?” Gohan
asked.
“We don’t know. Mom went
to go to the kitchen and when she came back, she was crying.” exclaimed Goten.
“The only thing she said
was my baby’s going to be mated. Whatever the hell that means.” Turnks added.
Gohan and Vegeta glanced
at each other. The woman heard part of their conversation. But how much did she
hear?
“Then Bulma started
crying. And you two walked in.” the other finished.
Chichi looked up at her
oldest and cried harder. She jumped up and hugged him. This startled Gohan.
“Mom, what’s wrong?” the
oldest Son boy asked.
“You and Vegeta are going
to be mated and married. I’m so happy for you both,” the head of the Son
household cried excitably.
“I can’t believe you’re
finally settling down, Vegeta. Congratulations you two.” Bulma exclaimed.
“Can someone tell us
what’s going on?” Trunks asked.
“Gohan and I are getting
married. And Mated.” Vegeta simply explained.
“Mated?”
“Mated is the Saiyans’
version of marriage. There is no ceremony, uncomfortable clothes and annoying
people you hate. No rings,” the prince went on to explain.
“Then how do you know
someone is mated?” Goten asked.
“When Saiyans mate, we bit
our mates on the neck, here.” Vegeta tilted Gohan’s head to the side and
pointed at the junction between neck and shoulder.
“That’ll hurt.” Trunks
stated.
“At first, yes. But after
that, it’ll become a source of pleasure.” answered the older man.
“Hear I was about to lock
you two in a room and wouldn’t let you out until you gave me a grandchild.”
Chichi stated.
“Mom.” Gohan whined.
“Looks like you have a lot
to explain about mating, Vegeta. I have the feeling Trunks and Goten will be
joining you two on the mating block real soon.” Bulma suggested.
Goten and Trunks blushed
as four pairs of eyes turned to them. There was a lot Vegeta was going to have
to tell all three men. Sure Gohan was learning about the Saiyan culture and
it’s language. But he didn’t know about the mating and what to expect. When two
Saiyans mate, they have the ability to speak to one another telepathically,
sense each other’s feelings, and sense where their mate is.
The prince explained about
the mating. Ever so often, Chichi would chime in with a story about her and
Goku. And every time, Gohan, Goten and Trunks would yell about not wanting to
hear about it. Because Gohan and Goten were Breeders, the sex would be more
pleasurable for them.
Vegeta let it slip that
the best time to get pregnant was during the full moon when the breeder goes
into heat. Ever since he was eighteen, Gohan has been going into heat during
the full moon. The older man finally told him that was why. His body was saying
that he was ready to bare a child. Vegeta never wanted to tell him this incase
it scared him. Gohan always thought it was because of the full moon. And
because of the heat, Gohan would never go out on a date during the full moon in
fear he would hurt his date. Goten had wanted to know why he had never gone
into heat during a full moon. Because he was sixteen, his body wasn’t ready.
When a breeder reaches the age of eighteen, their body goes through a change.
This change readies their bodies for child baring. And right now, Goten was
safe. But once he turns eighteen, Trunks and him would have to be careful
unless they want to become parents early.
“Well, I don’t know about
you, but I’m getting tired. There’s nothing we can do tonight with this storm.
I suggest we all turn in.” Chichi suggested.
“Sounds like a good idea.”
Bulma said.
“I guess we figure out
where everyone is going to be sleeping.” the other woman said.
“Don’t you mean who’s
sleeping with who?” Gohan asked.
Rolling her eyes and
shacking her head, she did forget that. She knew Goten and Trunks would want to
be together. So would Gohan and Vegeta.
“Trunks’ staying with me.”
Goten spoke up.
“Bulma, you can stay in my
room. And Gohan, am I guessing that you and Vegeta will be ITing it home?”
“No. There’s still too
much energy in the air. Looks like you have two more house guests tonight.”
answered Gohan.
“Okay. Goten; Gohan, go
get the spare mattress in the storage closet. Bulma, you can help me get the
spare sheets. And Vegeta and Trunks, see if you can make some room down here.”
The six went their
separate ways. The two Sons boys went upstairs to get the spare mattress that
Chichi kept incase Gohan ever had to spend the night. Chichi and Bulma dug
around the linen closet looking for the spare sheets. And the father and son
moved the furniture so the mattress would sit in front of the fireplace. Vegeta
wanted it there because he thought it would be special for when he and Gohan
made love for the first time. Once everything was done, they all said their
goodnights and went to bed.
***********
Closing the door to his
room, Goten was nervous. Nervous because this was going to be his first time
with Trunks. Hell it’ll be his first period. He had read about sex and saw it
on television and the Internet. Clad only in his boxers, Goten stood by his
bed, staring at Trunks, who sat on the bed in his boxers. They stared at each
other.
“Nervous?” Trunks asked. A
nod. “Me too.”
He stood up and stroke
Goten’s cheek. Being Seventeen, the young prince was a head taller than his
lover. But that wasn’t going to last since Goten was in a growth sprit.
Goten gently rested his
hands on the broad chest of his lovers. Trunks bushed the few strains of hair
out of his eyes. Their eyes locked. Their breathes quickens as nerves did flip
flops in their stomachs. Lips hesitantly brushed against each other. They were
taking it slow. They didn’t want to rush their first time.
The kiss slowly deepened
as they slide their arms around each other. All night, Trunks was planning on
showing how much he loved his chibi. But when he felt Goten’s lips leave his,
he saw his chibi with a smirk.
Goten ran his hands down
over the broad chest until he found what he was looking for. A hiss escaped
Trunks’ lips as the nubs were teased to harden. He gasped as his chibi ran his
tongue over the harden flesh. Closing his eyes, he dug his fingers into the
silky strains of the black spikes, a soft moan was heard as Goten sucked on the
flesh.
“Goten.” Trunks breathed
as his lover bit down hard on the flesh.
He kissed his way back up
to recapture his lover’s lips. Goten’s hands ran down his sides until they
reached the waistband of the boxers. Hooking his thumbs under the band, the
younger pulled back and to stare at his love. Looking down, Goten could see his
lover’s erect member. Slowly, he slid the fabric down. As he did this, he knelt
down before him. Trunks gasped again as the night air hit his member the moment
it was freed from the clothing. Goten stared at it with wide eyes. He knew Trunks
was big but he never imagine just how big he truly was.
“See something you like?”
Trunks found his voice as he watched his chibi.
“Yes, I did. I just never
imagine you were so big. Mine is smaller compare to you.” Goten stated.
“Why don’t we just have a
look?” he lavender hair suggest huskily.
“First things first.”
Trunks let out a startled
cry when Goten’s tongue licked the head. Liking the reaction, he kept licking.
The older teenager was starting to shack from the pleasure. Smiling, the younger
teenager ran his tongue on the underside of the member.
“Aaaahhhh!” Trunks cried
out.
Trunks was finding it hard
to stand. His knees felt like jello. He had dreamt of this but he wasn’t
prepared for the real thing. He was beginning to realize that it was Goten who
was playing the dominant one tonight. He never knew his chibi had it in him.
“FUCK!” he cried out.
The younger teen had taken
his member into his mouth and was sucking and licking. Trunks was seeing stars
as he felt the hot heat of his lover’s mouth around his member. Unable to stand
any longer, he knees gave out and he fell back on to the bed.
“Center.” Goten ordered.
Trunks did as he was told.
He moved to the center of the bed as Goten watched him. He began to wonder why
Goten wasn’t moving but staring at him. Then he saw why. Making sure his lover
was watching, Goten slipped his boxers off and tossed them to some unknown part
of the room. Standing before him was a fully erect Goten. His eyes wide when he
saw his member.
“You call that small?
Goten, you’re bigger than me.” he exclaimed.
“No, I’m not.”
“Yes, you are. You have me
beat by two, three inches all around.”
Goten looked down at
himself. He grabbed his member and started touching. Seeing his lover touching
himself was turning Trunks on more. His own member twitched and was now
becoming painfully hard.
“G. . .Goten, stop that.”
he breathed.
“You are right. I am
bigger.” Goten looked at Trunks with hooded eyes. He saw Trunks panting and
sweating. “You know what this means?” Trunks shook his head. “More pleasure.”
Goten crawled upon the
bed. He grabbed his knees and spread his legs opened. He gasped at the beauty
that was before him. Running his hands along the inside of his thighs, he took
in the sent of his lover. It was driving him crazy. Settling in between the
legs, he grabbed Trunks’ member and took it into his mouth.
Trunks cried out again. He
had never felt anything like this before. Sure he masturbated but it never felt
like this. It was different when he just imagined it was Goten but to actually
have him sucking him was something different. He grabbed some of Goten’s hair
and held it. A tightening in his sacks was telling him he couldn’t hold out
much longer. Trunks didn’t want to go in his lover’s mouth for his first
climax.
The hand around the member
was moving in time of Goten’s sucking. Trunks was having a hard time breathing
as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. He tried to stop himself from
climaxing, which was a loosing battle.
“GOTEN!” Trunks cried,
head throwing back as he came, shooting his hot seed down Goten’s throat.
The younger teen licked
the last of Trunks off the member. He smiled up at his lover to see his hair
plastered against his forehead and panting. He crawled up to kiss him.
“Now it’s my turn, Chibi.”
“No. Not tonight. Tonight
I’m in charged. You be the submission one. I want to get us into trouble for
once.” Goten stated as he whispered into his ear.
Trunks was about to
protest when he thought more about it. Ever since they were babies, Trunks was
the one who got them into trouble, got the ideas for all their pranks. It was
his idea to knock out the fighter and enter as Mighty Mask in the World
Tournament. He was the leader, the brains of the outfit and Goten was his follower.
He did whatever Trunks told him to do, most of the time. He could understand
why Goten wanted to dominant him tonight. And he felt fine with it. He could
like this feeling.
“Sure.”
Hearing the answer, Goten
smiled and kissed him. Leaning over, Goten opened the nightstand draw and
pulled out a tub. Trunks was surprised to see that it was a tub of lubricant.
He raised an eyebrow in question.
“Internet. I read
somewhere that it works really well for first time penetration. It doesn’t hurt
as much. So I went and bought some for times like this. Mom found it one day
and I had to lie what it was for. I told her it was for sore muscles. She
believed it.” Goten explained.
“You’re full of surprises
tonight, Goten.”
“I know, koi.”
Settling back down in between
his legs, Goten grabbed under Trunks’ knees and raised them. He then moved his
hips into position. He then unscrewed the cap of the lubricant. Trunks watched
was he spread some of the lubricant on his fingers. Using the tip of a finger,
Goten spread some of the lubricant over Trunks’ opening. The older teen blushed
at the touch. A grunt as the finger slipped inside. Trunks adjusted to the
invasion. He started to moan at the feel of Goten’s movements. Than a gasp as
he felt another finger slip in. He loved this feeling. He had imagined what
this would feel like.
“Shit!” the older cried as
he threw his back as a third and fourth finger now invaded his body.
Trunks was trying to hold
back his moans in fear of waking his mother and Chichi up. He pouted as the
fingers were removed. Looking down, he saw his lover lifting his hips to get
into position. He knew what was coming next.
Goten position himself at
Trunks’ opening and looked at the lavender hair prince. With his eyes, he asked
his lover if he was ready. The older teen shook his head. Taking a deep breath,
the black hair lover slowly pushed in.
“FUCK!” Trunks screamed
into the pillow he throw over his mouth to muffle the cries.
It hurt like hell. He knew
it would hurt. Right now, his body was screaming in pain. He can feel the
traces of something running down his legs.
When he slid in, Goten’s
body was washed in a feeling he never had. The feeling of pure bliss, ecstasy. The
hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. His dreams and fantasies were
coming true. He stopped just pasted the tight muscle so Trunks could relax and
get adjusted to him. He was leaving it up to Trunks to continue or not.
The pain was subsiding and the feeling of pleasure was
taking over. He threw the pillow back on to the bed and stared up at Goten. He
was starting to wonder why haven’t he started moving yet. Looking into his
eyes, he saw the answer. He wanted to give him time to adjust.
“Move. Please, Goten. Make me yours.”
Smiling, Goten slowly pushed deeper into his lover. The heat
of Trunk’s body was starting to drive him crazy. Slowly, he pulled back out and
then pushed in. He kept this up at a slow pace. He didn’t want to rush their
first time together.
Fingers clenching the bed sheets, Trunks wrapped his legs
around Goten’s waist. His eyes squeezed tightly as he moan from the fullness of
Goten being inside of him.
The pace quickened as Goten adjusted Trunks’ hips to be able
to go even deep. When he did this, Trunks cried out, eyes snapping open as his
lover slammed into a very sensitive and very pleasurable spot.
Sweat dripped off their bodies as the heat in the room
climbed. The younger one panting as he settled into a rhythm. The body under
him squirmed in pleasure as moans escaped.
“God, Trunks, you’re so tight.” Goten breathed.
“Harder, chibi, harder.”
And harder he got. Goten was slamming into him so hard he
was beginning to fear that he was hurting his koi. A tightening in his sacks
was telling him that he couldn’t wait much longer. He didn’t want to climax so
soon. He wanted to stay like this for a little bit longer. He wanted to feel
more of his lover wrapped around him.
“TRUNKS!” he cried out as he shot his seed deep within his
lover.
Panting, he collapsed onto his lover. Their bodies glistened
with sweat. Their hearts beating as one, thumping against their chests. Trunks
wrapped his arms around his lover and held him. The older teen could still feel
him side him. A feeling he doesn’t ever want to get tired of or forget. He
loved the man in his arms to death.
“Love you, koi.” Goten whispered.
“Love you, too, chibi.” Trunks whispered back.
Goten looked up at Trunks as his lips were captured in a
passionate kiss.
To be continued…….
Well, what did ya think?
This chapter took a life
of it’s own. Because it was long, it will take longer to finish the story. The
love scene between Gohan and Vegeta was supposed to be in this chapter. But
because of the length, I decided they should have their own chapter since this
story is centered on them.
Originally, the four was
suppose to go to the Other World to save Goku. Freiza, Cell, Dr. Gero and all
the others were going to use Goku somehow to brake out of Hell. They save Goku
and Goku talks to Gohan about telling Vegeta how he feels. After they got back
home, Gohan would tell Vegeta. Then I changed it so that Goten and Gohan would
tell Trunks and Vegeta. And finally, this version.
Let me know what you
thought.
Review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please?????????????????
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