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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter Ninety-six
“Go stretch your legs,” you said to Trunks and Broly with a slight smile.
It had just been a few minutes since the spacecraft had landed on the planet’s surface. Just enough time to make sure that everything was put away so that everyone could leave the craft with peace of mind. You and the boys were gathered at the door after making sure that everything was put up. And despite the fact that everything looked ready from an outside perspective, you were not ready. You still needed to talk to Gohan. Which was why you encouraged Trunks and Broly both off of the ship.
“Looks boring,” Trunks said as he frowned, arms crossed. “I thought Namek was supposed to be exciting.”
Could he sound any more like a spoiled brat? Probably. You stared at him dully until he put up that kind of harden exterior that somehow let everyone around them know that they were feeling judged. You turned your gaze to Broly and he didn’t seem to be budging either.
“Look, just go explore. There’s got to be something cool about this planet that you don’t get to see on others. Animals or rock formations, something. I just want a few minutes to talk to Gohan without feeling like someone is listening,” you explained in a slightly exasperated tone.
Privacy on a spaceship, even one with bedrooms that had “thick walls” as Bulma described, didn’t seem to be a thing. You’d found that out when Trunks and Broly had both pointed out that they knew you’d had sex with Gohan. Trunks had actually seen it which was more than a little mortifying. Granted that was the time that Gohan decided to get frisky in the public kitchen but still...talking to him about relationship stuff with both Broly and Trunks around seemed wrong. Especially considering that you were trying to mentally prepare yourself over the possibility of Gohan yelling at you. All things considered you definitely did not want Broly around if or when that happened. He already seemed to have a low opinion of Gohan as it was.
“Why?” Trunks challenged.
“Because,” you said heatedly as you tried to think of a viable reason. One that would be hard to argue against.
“Because you want to kiss him,” Trunks made a face.
Even though he was in a very adult body he had the emotional control of a child still. Not to mention his lack of tact was very childish. The grimace on his face might have even been funny to see on a kid but on an adult face, it made you feel very judged. Which was embarrassing.
Broly’s words made the situation a hundred times worse. You could feel the embarrassment like a sunburn. Well...what you imagined a sunburn might be at least. You’d never actually gotten one before. Huh...guess that made three organs that had never been harvested from you. But that wasn’t nearly as important as Broly’s and Trunk’s intense gaze.
“You want to have sex with him,” Broly said as he looked at you with a frown.
“No!” You denied quickly, childishly.
“Liar!” Trunks said as he mirrored Broly.
“I’m not lying! You two...just...stop!” You said, shifting uncomfortably. “Look, I just want to talk to him before we go get the dragonballs. I do not want to kiss him or…or...you know what it’s none of your business. Either one of you. But right now that’s not why I want privacy. I just want to talk to him without worrying about you guys butting in. And why the hell do you have that face on Trunks?”
You’d cut your tirade short because of the look on Trunk’s face. He had a disgusted expression that he looked like he’d been trying to minimize. He hadn’t done a very good job. And that was kind of pissing you off.
“Because you’re going to kiss him again. That’s gross.”
“You wanted to have sex with me but you’re disgusted by kissing?!” You snapped out, recoiling when you realized that you said more than you meant to.
“You don’t eat each other’s spit when you have sex,” Trunks argued back.
“Oh one day...bubble, burst. If you weren’t a kid and your mom wasn’t so awesome, I’d pop that stuck up bubble you have going on myself.”
Broly took a metaphorical step back as you verbally spared with Trunks. Your hair was practically standing on edge as you radiated with annoyance. In fact your embarrassment seemed to have disappeared the more you berated the man-child.
“I’m not a kid anymore!” Trunks said as he threw his hands up.
“Oh yes you are,” you said as you narrowed your eyes on him. “You’ve got a grown up body but you still act like a spoiled brat, so you are one.”
“No I’m not! I’m grown up now!”
“Bullshit. Even normal teenagers are more of an adult than you! And they’re going through puberty. You skipped that! Like damn you want to have sex with me cause you heard it feels good but you’re disgusted by a kiss? What the hell? How does that make sense? There’s gotta be something wrong in that immature, self absorbed brain of yours if kissing is yuckier than having sex.”
Yeah you’d lost control of your temper. At least it was still only your words that were being thrown at Trunks in anger.
“It is!” Trunks said as he clenched his fists. “You’re not supposed to spit on people right? So why would you want someone to kiss you?”
“Boys pee out of your penis why would I want that inside my body?” You challenged back, taking a wider stance as anger warmed your mind.
The argument was stupid. And some part of you realized that you were sinking to his level. That you were acting just as childish as he was. And yet the larger part of you just didn’t want to lose.
“How am I supposed to know?! Maybe because you’re crazy!”
He did not just call you crazy. Your fury wrapped around you like a hurricane. You stormed over to him. As you stood close you glared up at the lilac haired boy. Trunks glared down at you, completely unprepared for the extremely dirty tactic that you were about to pull on him.
You had a point to prove (not that you could remember what it was at this point). And you were going to prove it.
Even Broly was completely shocked when you jumped onto a Trunks. Trunks lost his balance. He fell backwards onto the blue grass as you licked the man-child’s neck. At the same time your hand went to cup around his private regions, tugging and rocking your hand in a very stimulating way.
Trunks gasped loudly as his hand gripped your shoulders. He’d been about to throw you off but...your hand felt great. You rubbed at him through his pants as you proved your point by licking at his neck. When you pressed your lips to him, your squeezed and tugged so that Trunks groaned in the back of his throat. You kept kissing him as you let go of him, moving your hands away. And quickly enough you stopped kissing him too. You stared down at him with a smug expression.
“But kissing is gross,” you mocked him as he stared up at you with wide eyes. “Guess you’ll be happy that it won’t happen again huh?”
Trunks grabbed your wrists as you sat up. You’d been maneuvering to get off of him before he’d pulled you back down by your hands. The force of what he’d done left your shoulders aching and your cheek against his chest. Trunks forced your hands back down as he tried to make you recreate what you’d just been doing. You curled your hands into fists. Trunks rubbed himself against the side of your clenched fists.
You reared up so that you were sitting on him. And then pulled your hands away from him. He had to act quickly to protect himself when you blasted at his face. With that motion you flipped over him and got far enough away.
Oddly it seemed that Broly had decided to remain passive. Which was odd. He’d been such a hair trigger when you’d taken him shopping and yet you blasting Trunks in the face didn’t even get a rise out of him. Maybe you’d been worried about everything concerning him for no reason.
Trunks regained his ground quickly enough. He looked down at the very noticeable bulge in his pants. Then at you as his mind tried to make sense of what you’d just done to him. His hand went to his neck where you’d been licking and (for a very brief moment) sucking. He looked down again then back at you.
And suddenly you were being chased around not only the spaceship but the blue island that it had landed on.
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