Gohan's Secret

CHAPTER 3

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Although I know I cannot honestly please everyone that reads my story especially with writing style, I do try my best to come up with the best I can honestly produce of a story. Secondly, are you reading my mind? How did you know that Videl is dead? Her death will tie into the story very shortly. Gohan’s secret goes beyond that of Videl’s death, you may keep guessing but I doubt you will come up with the true secret until the end of the story. I intend on updating this story once a week until completion. Thanks for the view and reads and for the review.

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Without further Adieu` let the story continue!

*** Trunks ***

“God what does Goten want now?” Trunks sighed as he glanced at his cell phone. “Thirteen calls!?” He exclaimed with worry in his voice. Trunks threw on some sweat pants over his black spandex body suit for under his saiyan armor and buttoned up a shirt to cover the top half of the armor. Trunks slid off his white rubber boots and gloves and replaced the boots with his normal street boots.

“Where are you going at this time of night!?” Vegita emerged into the gravity room.

“I am just off to the Son’s residence” trunks felt Vegita’s rage rise even higher.

“If I catch you two together again, that will be the end of him! I will blast him to the afterlife!” Vegita’s rage turned his hair a golden blonde.

“Dad, I gave you my word back then, and you still have it now”… Trunks eased his father’s rage. Vegita’s hair shorted its length and his glowing blonde locks fell to black once more as he calmed down.

“It’s not that I condone you for trying to be with another boy, as that is the way us saiyans had to do before a woman was born. It is the way of the saiyans to be attracted to our same sex. The reason I do not want you to fool around with that boy of Kakarot’s is because I want you to be with someone more suitable. After all you are the prince now, whether or not you like it!” Vegita turned and walked toward the door of the gravity chamber.

“Take my advice son; find a good bitch, unlike your mother.” He walked out and Trunks watched as his figure disappeared into the shadows of the hallway.

Trunks could hear his mother in the background, “oh my prince! I heard that you barbarian excuse of a asshole!” *smack* “Ow! My hand! I think I broke my hand!!!”

“Shut up woman! Worship my cock before I get mad and…” Vegita was interrupted by his wife.

“Before you blast me into the afterlife, yeah yeah yeah…I have heard it a million times; get a better catch phrase, Fucker!” Bulma was not pleased. Vegita got up and closed the bedroom door.

“All right then”… Trunks said aloud. “That’s mom and dad for you!” He walked out of the chamber and went up to his room. He closed the door and sat on his bed. “My family is so fucked up.” After straightening up his hair and putting on some cologne, he opened the window and flew off toward the Son’s residence. After a few short seconds Trunks watched the Capsule HQ disappear in the darkness of the night.

***

Just a few short minutes of flying he touched down in the front lawn of the Son’s residence. He noticed the lawn was damp from rain. He had not even noticed it had stormed outside because he was in such an intense training in the gravity chamber to please his father.

Trunks made his way through the lawn, he could hardly see in the dark. He noticed that only one car was in the drive way. It was a dark silver color, “is that Gohan’s?” Trunks walked through Chi Chi’s flower beds. “Ops!” poor Goten will have to get the heat for that in the morning.

He reached the front porch of the domed house. He paced a few more steps and placed a few knocks on the front door. The door just opened from the force of the gentle knocks. “that’s odd…they never leave their doors open like that!”

Trunks walked in and looked around him. There were papers scattered across the dining table and the coffee table. Trunks looked down at the shoe storage and saw Gohan’s briefcase. “Ah! Gohan must be home. That explains the paper mountains and the car in the driveway! My mother must have him working overtime on some brilliant genius new idea!”

Trunks walked across the white carpet and heard his boot squish as he stepped down on it. “Oh no…Chi Chi’s carpet…” Trunks looked down at the great mud footprint on the carpet. “Oh well…Chi Chi has been quite the little bitch lately anyways.” Trunks looked over his shoulder and saw a pair of Goku’s boxers and Chi Chi’s double D bra laying on the ground in the living room.

“God! They can’t even wait to get into their own room to do that!? I thought my sorry excuse of parents were bad when it came to sex.” He wiped the bottom of his boots off on the boxers from the carpet and then threw them over his shoulder back on the ground near the kitchen. Trunks continue up the wooden stairs cautiously.

“What if his parents are home? They couldn’t be home, their car is not here, and it is missing. I know Goku could have just flown them home, but I know Chi Chi does not like to fly at all. She would never have lasted.“ Trunks reached the top of the staircase and walked gently as to not make a sound down the upstairs hall way.

Trunks reached the first door on the right, Goten’s room. Trunks tip toes in, looking to surprise Goten with his visit. Trunks looked around Goten’s room; he had not been in here since the last time they had been in a sexual relationship. Goten’s dresser had all of its drawers open, and Goten’s boxers were all hanging out of the opened drawers. Goten’s bed was filled with a bunch of clothes that Trunks thought Goten would never be caught dead wearing. Trunks continued to look around, but no Goten. “Where is he?”

Trunks thought to himself a little while, then an idea hit him, “ah the kitchen!” Trunks walked back down the wooden staircase to the now not-so-white carpet and walked over the mud stained satin boxers lying on the mud stained spot in the carpet. “Those were good for cleaning!” Trunks continued on past the carpet and into the kitchen. Trunks looked around at the counters the refrigerator and the dining table. “Damn it, no Goten!”

Trunks wandered back up to Goten’s room and sat down on his friends covered bed. He pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Goten’s number. It rang a few times before the ranging stopped and it sounded like the phone call connected.

“Hello?” Tranked asked into the receiver.

“Hello!” Goten’s voice came from the earpiece.

“Where in the hell are you?” Trunks wanted to know badly.

“Uh…last time I checked I was at my house…why where are you?” Goten seemed confused about the whole conversation. He was glad Trunks actually called him back this time.

“I’m at your house you idiot!” Trunks said in a frustrated tone.

“Oh! Well I’ll come let you in.”

“I’m already in, I’m in your room, where are you at?” He was becoming more frustrated with the boy with the minute.

“I’m in my brother’s room.”

“Okay then, I’m on my way…give me a second.” Trunks slammed the phone shut and placed it back into his pocket. He walked out of his friend’s room and continued to venture down the hallway. He reached the last two rooms in the hallway. Gohan’s room was on the right; to the left was Goku and Chi Chi’s room. He walked through the open door to see Goten looking at something on Gohan’s shelf.

***

“Goten what in the hell are you doing!?” Trunks was at a loss of words. He was lost as to what Goten was doing in his brother’s room.

“I’m trying to fix something. What do you think?” Goten held up a foil rectangle painted to look like gold and it had people in the center with half drawn bodies with marker.

“And what is that supposed to be?” Goten was a little taken back that Trunks did not see the genius in his idea, and did not acknowledge the hard work he had put into his quick fix.

“Gohan’s wedding picture and the gold picture frame that goes along with it!” Goten seemed amused with his genius.

“In what world!? Who are you trying to fool? Let me guess you broke it due to your own stupidity or clumsiness. And now you are trying to replicate it while trying not to get into trouble? Your brother is smarter than you give him credit for!” Trunks was completely dumbfounded by his friend’s fetal attempts to replicate Gohan’s photo. “Goten, when Gohan gets home, you are so six feet under”…

*** Goten ***

“Shit…Trunks was right…I am so dead when Gohan gets back. I have no idea what to do. If he finds out that I broke his precious photo, oh who knows what he will do to me. Oh…I kind of like the beating he might bestow on me.” Goten thought to himself while pondering what Trunks will come up with. “Trunks will you help me replicate it so that I don’t get caught?”

“Why don’t you just break the whole shelf leave nothing untouched. That way he will be more focused on killing you for the shelf than for the photo!” Trunks seemed amused.

“Alright!” Without thinking Goten blew up Gohan’s entire memory shelf. “There that’s done, I do quite the good job at destroying things. Don’t I?”

“Goten you Idiot! I was just joshing around. Now Gohan will really kill you. Don’t you know when to take a joke?” Trunks feared his life.

“Oh great…now I AM dead.”

The two boys cleaned up the wreckage together. The damaged and singed wood and melted glass were the main parts. Goten made sure not to mess with anything else while they were in his brother’s room. After all of the wreckage was cleaned up, they sat down at the end of Gohan’s bed. “Trunks, why are you dressed in sweat pants and a tee shirt?”

“Because I just got done with training when I saw that you called me. I didn’t have time to change.” Trunks looked a little embarrassed that he was training again.

“Oh! You are training in that now a days?” Goten thought back the old days when they used to train in the saiyan armor back when they were kids. Back when…ugh let’s not think about that!

“God no, this is just to cover my saiyan armor. I train in it because I feel much more comfortable in the gravity chamber.” Trunks unbuttoned some of his shirt to show Goten the saiyan armor underneath.

“Oh my! Is that still the same suit you have had all this time. I can tell from the cut on the chest plate.” Goten reached under Gohan’s bed, and felt a box. “Hmm I wonder what this is.” Goten dragged out a huge chest. “Oh this is ironic. This is Gohan’s saiyan suit as well. He still has this after so many years. I remember when he gave it to me when I was a kid.” Goten’s memory started to fade back in…

*** Start Flashback ***

“No Trunks what if someone finds us? I don’t want to take that chance.” Goten shoved Trunks off of him, and Trunks landed on the floor of his room.

“But Goten you have your own room now. You’re old enough to do things that your parents don’t have to know about. You don’t have Gohan as your room mate anymore. Take the chance, for us please!” Trunks was trying to climb back onto the bed.

“Trunks, I do like you, but Gohan likes a girl, it seems strange to me to want to take our relationship further. You’re a good friend but you are the wrong sex.” Goten seemed worried about their relationship.

“Goten trust me, I know what I am doing I have seen it so many times. Please try just this once? How do you know you don’t like it, if you have never tried it?” Trunks seemed to be seducing Goten into something.

Trunks put his hand on Goten’s arm, and guided it to his body. Once Goten’s hand touched the soft skin of the sixteen year old, Trunks did not have to hang on to his hand anymore. Goten started to search Trunks as he was curious. Trunks was a year older than he was after all, and Gohan told Goten to always respect what older people told him to do.

*** End Flashback, Goten ***

“Earth to Goten!” Trunks was waving his hands in front of Goten’s face.

“Sorry I was just thinking…about our first time.” Goten started to look into Trunk’s blue eyes.

“Ah yes that was a good time.” Trunks leaned back on the bed. “Goten do you ever think of the old days and wish we went back?” Trunks looked over to Goten in a curious manner.

“Of course! I miss every minute of our childhood. It was fun, even that night…”

*** Goten’s Flashback ***

“Oh god, I am touching my best friend. Is this okay?” I thought to myself.

“Keep it up Goten you are doing a good job. You are in the right.” Trunks was assuring me that I was making the right decision to spend time with him.

I started to move my hand up and down Trunk’s body. I spent a lot of time getting the top of Trunk’s saiyan armor off. Once off trunks was just in his black spandex body suit. I had already been stripped of my shirt. Trunks eyeballed my upper body. “Goten you are looking good, you have been training haven’t you?”

I blushed a little, “Yeah me and Gohan have been going to the forest for a few hours a day.”

Trunks reached around my head and forced my face to his own. He placed a kiss on me. I felt the kiss, and from that moment on, I knew it was right. The whole situation was right.

“Alright trunks what do you want me to do?” I was curious how this whole thing worked.

“Goten your main mission is to get me turned on, if you can accomplish that, this will work out great.” Trunks was enthused I was consenting.

I grabbed Trunk’s purple hair and planted more kisses on him. Not before long we were making out, and exchanging tongues. Trunks went around me and grabbed a chunk of my ass. He squeezed my ass, and heard my moans from pleasure of Trunks playing with my ass.

I reach his hand down to Trunk’s cock, I started to feel through the spandex to see the size that Trunk’s packs. I massaged Trunk’s cock, and before long the spandex body suit comes off. Trunks takes off my pants and underwear in one swipe, revealing my own cock. I kneel down to Trunk’s height and grab his cock once again. With a few stokes I placed the cock into my mouth. I start sucking away at Trunk’s cock, feeling it grow inch by inch, until it fills my entire mouth.

“God Trunks you are a big boy aren’t you?” I manage to get that out while I continue to suck every inch in rhythm to Trunk’s moans. I continue sucking and Trunk’s moans just get louder and louder.

“Alright Goten, I am ready, I brought some lotion from my mother’s lotion collection.” Trunks hands me the lotion, and pushes us both onto the bed. I open up the cap of the lotion and squirt some onto my hand, and lather it onto Trunk’s cock. I pass the lotion to Trunks who was behind me. He squirts some onto his hand as well. He starts by placing his finger on my ass hole. He starts rimming around the entire hole. Once the outside is lubricated he starts to gage my tightness. He places one finger into my hole. I am instantly hard. He places two fingers in, and starts to dig deeper and deeper. I can feel him inside me. He takes out the two fingers and grabs onto my cock, he starts to feel my full length in his hand he starts stroking it. Then he grabs onto his own cock and starts humping me without entering my entrance. He does this for a few moments and then it was time. He guides his cock to my hole, and thrusts in with a slow, but forceful might. My world melts away as I feel him inside me.

He starts to pick up speed, and length. He finally starts getting to the length to start hitting my prostrate. With every thrust he turns me on more and more. I cannot help but let out these lustful moans. My world no longer exists, we are not in my room anymore, and we are alone in nothing but darkness. He starts to thrust harder, and our moans become in unison. Our bodies were one, with every thrust I become harder and harder. I get this urge to burst. He throws his head up moaning at the ceiling like a wolf. Our passion for each other was one. He thrusts his final time, he ejaculates. I feel this warm ooze inside me. It to me is the passion of our love for each other. I ejaculate as well; it shoots up to his face. He collapses one me, and we stay there for a few moments catching our breath. His strong muscles in his chest are against mine, his heat is against me and our sweat sticks us together. He stabilizes himself and gets up off of me. As he pulls his cock out of my ass hole, I could feel the warm ooze deep inside me, start to slowly make its way to my hole. It starts to dribble down my hole and reaches my balls. It drips off, and with each drip it turns me on even more.

I catch some of the drips in my hand. I get a handful and bring it up to my mouth. Trunks is staring at me. I can see the white liquid on his face. He watches me as I start to lick it off of my hand. Trunks takes his finger and gets the white cum off of his face. He sticks his thumb into his mouth. He tastes it slowly. I taste his sweet cum, with the slight pungency of his sweat. “Give me a taste of what I taste like.” Trunks wanted me to come closer. I leaned over and we exchanged tongues again. I can taste the sweet taste go away with a more spicy taste. It must be mine. “Mmm that’s good.” Trunks was turned on by his own taste.

“I love you Goten.” He looked at me, very serious now.

“I love you too, Trunks. We’ll be best friends forever, won’t we?” I inquired as I looked back over to him.

“Always and always, we are best friends with favors.” Trunks laughed.

We started to get dressed, and all of a sudden through my window I see Vegita. “Uh oh, your dad is here.” I pointed through the window.

“What!?” Trunks turned around, and started to shake. “Oh no…Goten, we are dead.”

“You two are in big trouble!” Vegita floated to the window. “Come here boy!” He reached for me.

Vegita grabbed me by the shirt I had just put back on, “You two are never to see each other again! You are a piece of Kakarot filth! You are not suitable for my royal son.” Vegita let go of me, and grabbed Trunks.

“Come Trunks we are leaving.”

I stood at the window crying for a few hours, until Gohan came into my room.

“Goten, bro what’s wrong?” Gohan said with his calming voice. I never told him what had happened, but I am sure he knew. Gohan never treated me any differently, until Videl came into his life…

*** End Goten’s Flashback ***