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Triangle	By : Tairyn Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Triangle

Disclaimer I do not own DBZ or any of Akira Toriyama sensei creations.
NC-17 for graphic sex bad language and adult situations

OK the ages in this fic are not the same as in the anime. Here the ages are as follows: Trunks 23. Goten 22, Bra 16 and Pan 14 (yes I made Bra older^^)

(*) In Japan, students wear different shoes when they�re in school grounds for cleanliness reasons. Their �street� shoes are held in lockers (look at any anime where school is involved. i.e., Full Metal Panic Fumaffu or Initial D (very cool animes by the way^^)
Part On I: Desire

She came down the stairs to find mama and papa sitting at the breakfast table, pursing her lip in annoyance at not finding the one she was looking for.

�Mama, where�s Trunks?� Grabbing a toast from the pile at the center of the table and nibbling at the food in front of her, she asked in her innocent little voice, the one she uses when she wants something.

�Good morning to you too Bra-chan.� Bulma responded looking up from her newspaper, putting the coffee mug down, while Vegeta sat opposite her engrossed in his own newspaper, not deeming necessary to give his daughter or wife a glance.

�Morning!� chirped Bra as she sat down at her usual place next to papa. She leaned and kissed his cheek while saying so; of course the Ouji never stopped reading his paper. Since he started doing it some ten years before, he never looked at anything or spoke to no one until he was done.

�Where is Trunks?� Bra asked again to no one in particular but obviously waiting for the elder blue haired woman to respond.

�He�s at Goten�s.� Bulma said absently not noticing her daughter�s gaze darken.

�When did he go?� The tone in the teen�s voice made Vegeta shift his eyes from the paper to the blue haired princess, he smirked knowingly and promptly returned to his reading before anybody could notice.

�Last night, he called to say he�d stay over...why you ask?�

�I had something to talk to him about...do you know when he�s coming back?� Bra tried her best not to show how angry this bit of info made her.

�No, but later on I suppose, remember Gohan and Videl are coming for dinner tonight.� Shit! She totally forgot about that. It meant she�d have to put up with Pan not only in school today, but even in the sanctuary of her own home as well.

�Oh, I guess I�ll talk to him later...I�m off to school now.� the young heir to Japan�s largest corporation said dismissively getting up and walking out of the house.

�Bra!� Bulma called after the teen.

�Let her be woman.� Vegeta said looking up from his paper long enough to utter the words.

�What�s got into her...isn�t she acting strange? Always asking where Trunks is, if I didn�t know better I�d say she has a crush on him.�

�What the hell are you saying woman!?� Vegeta put the paper down and looked at his mate horrified at her stupidity, �Is the moron he hangs around with she�s after!� Couldn�t the stupid onna see that, or were her brains only to invent gadgets?

�Goten?!� the smile that spread across Bulma�s face made her look ten years younger. �Oh my God...my baby�s first crush!� she positively beamed.

�Woman, Bra is not a baby, and stop smiling like an idiot...don�t you see the problem we got on our hands?� the price said matter-of-factly.

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�Doesn�t Aiko look gross with that new hair do she got?� Pan whispered looking conspicuously at the culprit of the discussion; Bra just stared out the cafeteria window barely touching her food, not even paying attention to the younger girl�s ranting. The wheels of her little mischievous brain were turning a thousand miles an hour, Trunks spending the night at Goten�s, her brother was spending more and more time with her prince charming lately, ever since she�d asked Trunks if Goten might like a girl like her, it looked as if her brother was doing it on purpose to bother her.

�She�s such a whore!� Pan continued with her bitching, she was two years younger but acted like a kinder garden brat, all she could do was gossip and criticize what everyone did or wear, when she herself dressed horribly and acted like a boy...a boy wanna be that is. The only reason Bra hanged with her is because she was Goten�s niece.

�Pan.� Bra said halting the younger girl, �Did you find out what I asked you to?�

�Yeah.�

�So?�

�They train at this clearing behind the mountains by Ojiisan�s house.� Pan answered popping a hand full of fries on her mouth �Why you wanna know?�

�Thank you.� Bra said ignoring the question.

�Are you going?� Pan asked not minding not getting an answer that was typical with Capsule Corp�s little princess.

�Maybe.�

�If you go I�ll go with, I want to see Trunks in action, maybe I can kick his ass too.�

�Doesn�t hurt to dream.� Bra answered still looking out the window.

�Why you want to know stuff about Goten all of a sudden anyways?�

�Why do you want to know things about Trunks?� Bra looked at her so-called friend with mischievous eyes.

�Is different!�

�How so?�

�Trunks is a God! Rich, sophisticated, well mannered, nice...I mean I can sit here all day giving you �differences� you get the point, Goten�is� he�s Goten!�

�Does he know you disrespect him like this?�

�He knows I don�t like his lazy ass.�

�Good, more ass for me.�

�Ew� as if I would!� The look the black haired demi Saiyan gave Capsule Corps heir number two was priceless, it almost made Bra smile...almost, �Not even if he was the last man alive!� continued Pan pushing her food away apparently loosing her appetite.

The bell rang and the two went their separate ways to their respective classrooms. At the end of the day Bra made her way to her *shoe locker to find as always, a hand full of love letters shoved inside, she took her shoes letting the letters fall to the ground in the process. She changed, went through the motions thinking on the evening she was going to have... hopefully, if she was lucky Goten would be at the dinner party as well. He was not known to turn down a free meal...hmph, what the hell are you thinking Bra? She smacked herself inwardly and walked away, not even bothering to pick up the envelopes with hearts drawn on them from where they had fallen.

Part II: Dark Secret

Up and down� the moans filled the room as the nameless chick they picked up at a party rode his dick hard and fast, of course it wasn�t nearly as hard or as fast as he would like to, but the pair of lusty lavender eyes fixed on him were enough to make this tickle in his manhood feel good.

They had started playing this little game at the beginning of spring break. When Trunks invited him to one of those beaches where everyone got drunk and crazy non-stop for two weeks. They had been at their hotel room with two gorgeous girls they picked upm a m a party, and were drinking and playing strip poker. Both girls were down to their underwear and he, after this loss would be painfully naked, while Trunks was sitting across from him, fully dressed staring at him amused�the bastard never told him he was good at poker. Goten got up slowly and looked around red faced to see if he could find a way to escape.

�C�mon Goten-kun a bet is a bet!� one of the girls giggled, he could not even remember their names, not that he cared anyways, he was so drunk� but not drunk enough to forget his childhood friend was right there, unbelievingly sober and staring right at him.

�A bet is a bet.� Trunks repeated softly, and then mouthed the word �chicken� without emitting a sound. That�s it! Nobody called Son Goten a chicken! Without another thought he pulled his briefs off, and� Wow! What do you know; he was rock hard and didn�t even realize it. Both chicks gasped, but he could never forget the smirk on his friend�s face. Next thing he knew one of the girls grabbed his ass and eagerly began sucking him right then and there! Goten didn�t know what to do, whether to push her, hold her head in place or take her to the bedroom part of the suit and fuck her brains out. The other girl crawled her way to Trunks and started undoing his shirt, kissing her way down his chest as she did so. Goten was moaning by now, turned on not only by the skillful mouth on him, but by the scene that was developing in front of him cou could not take his eyes off of it. He�d never seen Trunks naked before, not since they were little anyways. The taller demi was naked from the waist down, and his white Dolce and Gabanna shirt was open reveling the musculature he possessed. Before now, Goten had never noticed how sexy his best friend was; he automatically assumed chicks were attracted to him because he was rich�but damn! Trunks looked too damn sexy right then. He was being sucked as well, only the lavender haired demi was not moaning, instead he was looking at him right in the eye. Goten felt his blood rush to his face, but the intensity of Trunks� gaze and the incredible sensation of the constant sweet suction below, did not allow him to feel shame.

The blond head bobbing over Trunks was annoyingly in the way of his view to the erotic scene. The older demi seemed to notice, because he nudged her to change positions; obediently, she got on the couch and continued her task. Trunks was half lying on the couch, so this new position gave Goten full view of the action. Through the corner of his half misted eyes, he noticed Trunks smirking at him.

After that they fucked those poor girls senseless, had threesomes, traded partners. Never actually touching each other� of course that would have made it too weird� but still, Trunks� eyes on him set this� fire all over his body he�d never known before. And since then they�d never looked back.

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Moans brought him back to the task at hand. Arching his back he took the woman�s hand and brought it to his lower back, putting two of her fingers on his tail scar Goten muttered the word �scratch� in between moans, he was close to orgasm, and found it that being stimulated on the scar made his climax more intense. The girl obeyed and ever so softly ran her nails along that sweet spot right below his backbone. White flashes of pleasure spread through him, making him quicken his pace and growl almost animalistic. He heard an alien moan and smirked knowing full well to whom it belonged to. Goten turned his head and fixis dis dark gaze to the hazy light one.

�Do it!� Goten managed to mouth, hardening his stare on Trunks, the older teen only smirked and liked his lips seductively, but did nothing else.

�God damn it� do it!� Goten mouthed again, this time with a hint of begging in his voice. The fingers raking his back stopped, but not before everything exploded and his orgasm hit him like a bullet right between the eyes. The girl collapsed on top of him, and he suddenly felt the need to get her off and out of his face.

�I think you over did it a bit chibi.� Trunks� voice came very close to his ear; Goten opened his eyes to see him right above him. He took the girl by the arm and removed her unconscious body, setting it at the foot of the bed.

�Did you Trunks-kun?� Goten asked after a while.

�Did I what chibi?� The older demi Saiyan asked innocently.

�Did you get your groove back?�

�I�ve never lost it.�

�Then why won�t you grace me with the pleasure of watching you play with yourself anymore?� Goten whined getting up and going to his pile of clothes �Ar �Aren�t you going to take a shower at least?� Trunks asked avoiding the question.

�Nah, I�ll do it home; I like to get Gohan jealous when I get some.� Goten smirked mischievously.

�Isn�t that getting old?�

�It will never get old, the fact that he�s married and don�t get any is too funny, what�s getting old is you skippin�. You know what I think? I�m going to start having sex like normal people, no more free shows for you Trunks-sama.�

�Stop that, you know I don�t like you calling me that.� Trunks made his way to Goten and stood so close to him, their bodies almost touched, �I�ll treat you next time.� His close proximity made Goten shudder; he closed his eyes and leaned into the hard body and pressed it to his, Trunks moved away immediately the way he always did; was it disgust? For some reason it was getting harder and harder to take the lavender haired god off his head, no matter where he was, or what he was doing, images of his best friend kept popping up.

�My chibi�your pistol doesn�t know when to quit,� The amused voice of Trunks brought him back, he snapped his eyes open and looked down to find himself hard and ready for another go. He jumped backed and ran to his clothes, putting them on hurriedly.

�So� what are you doing tonight?� Trunks asked ignoring the embarrassing scene� as always.

�Nothing really, why?� Goten asked, a light flush still on his face.

�There�s this dinner party at my house tonight, if you�re not doing anything I think you should come, there�s going to be tons of food and booze.� Goten gave Trunks a hard stare.

�What you think I�m ore ore or something, that I sell my time for that little?!�

�What�s the matter with you chibi? You usually jump at the mention of food.�

�Well I�m not seven anymore.�

�I know,� Trunks came to him again, and looked directly at his manhood, �I know, you�re not seven anymore�say I might even give you a show.� Trunks smirked at the younger man.

�Empty promises,� Goten rolled his eyes and walked to the door, �but if it makes you happy I�ll go.�

�It will make me happy� Goten-kun,� Trunks followed him to the exit; �� don�t you think we should leave some money for her, you did make her faint. �Yo �You give her money, I�m broke.�

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�You�re not planning on parading around like that are you?!� Yelled an angry Bulma as Bra descended down the stairs sporting a very short and provocative little black dress.

�Why not?� Asked the girl innocently.

�I will not entertain those old perverted stock holders with food, drink and a show too!�

�I thought it was Gohan-kun and Videl coming to dinner, you never said anything about stock holders.� Bra said making a face� if it is a company affair Goten might not even come, she thought disappointed

�I want Gohan to talk to some of our developers, you know I been trying to get him to work for me for the longest. Don�t you change the subject on me young lady!� Bulma kept on with her ravings.

�Woman, leave the girl alone, your skirts and cleavage are not that much better, or is it that you can�t take competition?� Vegeta said walking in the room, Bra winked at him and flew the rest of the way into his arms.

�Papa you like my outfit right?� She asked giving Bulma an �I got my way and you can�t do nothing about it� look.

�Of course,� Responded the Ouji candidly to the only being alive he ever spoke like so.

�Vegeta stop spoiling her, I said she�s not wearing that outfit, and she�s not wearing it.� Bulma raved.

�Papa�?�

�She can wear whatever she likes, Saiyans do what they please.�

�Thank you papa.� Bra kissed Vegeta on the cheek, giving her mother another malicious look. Bulma�s body shook form rage, but for once said nothing, she knew this fight was already lost, so there was not point in fighting it, she�ll find another way to get back at the both of them.

�I�m going to get Pan, I�ll be back in time for the party.� Bra jumped off Vegeta�s arms.

�You don�t have to be here you know.� Bulma added as an after thought.

�I know�Is Trunks going to be here?�

�Of Course, he is taking over as soon as he graduates.� Bulma stated the obvious.

�Then I will be back in time for dinner.� Bra stood by the door and crossed her arms the same way Vegeta did.

�This isn�t a social gathering, I want stock holders to get familiar with your brother, I don�t need two teenagers distracting the crowd� wouldn�t it be better to go to the movies or something?� Bulma asked in hopes of getting her spoiled rotten daughter to decide to go shopping instead of being here bothering the guest� in that outfit!

�She said she�s coming back for your dinner whatever� are you getting senile woman?!�
Vegeta rolled his eyes obviously tired of this pointless conversation.

�No I�m not, and I would appreciate it if you keep your comments to yourself, thank you very much Ouji-sama�

�I�ll see you later papa,� Bra gave Vegeta another kiss and left ignoring her mother completely. Bulma�s face turned red, but composed quickly.

�How many times have I asked you not to question my authority in front of my children, especially Bra?� Bulma�s words were screeched between her teeth, Vegeta never cared what she told Trunks, but Bra always got her way because of him, as far as Bra was concerned Bulma had not authority over her.

�You�re making too much out of this as always.� Vegeta went into the kitchen and sat down, a maid-bot immediately brought a glass of mils as it was programmed to do.

�I�m not making anything out of anything, you always do the same, Bra has not respect for me whatsoever!�

� I will not argue with you, I came because I�m hungry, so tell this piece of junk to feed me before I brake it.� Bulma�s face turned red once more, it always ended up the same way, but she knew not to press Vegeta�s buttons as far as Bra was concerned. She walked out of the room before she did something stupid, like poisoning the damn Saiyan. Vegeta followed her

�You know she only wants to be here because of Goten don�t you?� She said without looking back at him and kept on walking to her lab.

�Why would that moron be here?� Vegeta�s demeanor changed so suddenly Bulma could not help but smirk.

�Because Trunks will be here and you know they�re joint at the hip.�

�I thought you said no foolish teenagers allowed.� Vegeta snapped.

�He�s not a teenager, besides Trunks says he�ll make him VP after Goten graduated from College.�

�You�re not allowing that are you?�

�I don�t see why not, Goten is studying business, he has no science or chemistry knowledge, but to help run the company he doesn�t need to, besides if Bra chooses him to marry don�t you think he will need a steady job?� Vegeta�s look was priceless.

�No Kakarotto�s brat is laying one filthy finger on my daughter!�

�Well Vegeta-sama, she has to marry someday, might as well be to someone we know�and love.� Bulma was enjoying this more than sho should.

�I will kill him before I allow that!� And the proud Ouji walked out cursing under his breath, all thoughts of food gone. Bulma just stared after him and laughed.

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�That�s it�� Goten sighted from the stuffed chair he was sitting on. Trunks came through with his promise. He came to get him for that party or whatever the hell it was and told him he didn�t feel like going right away, his best friend had a bottle of really good vodka, so they went to his room and started drinking, not before long Trunks ordered him to sit on the chair he was now� and the show began:

�Ne chibi, are you really mad at me �cause I don�t play with myself anymore?� In that voice, it was hard to feel anything but the desire to eat those pink, full lips of his, Goten sighted.

�You know I can�t get mad at you.� Goten sat back and watched Trunks as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. The lusty lavender eyes fixed on his black glazed ones.

�Do you like watching me chibi?� One arm came off.

�As much as you like to watch me,� Goten sighted anxiously.

�Hmph� not that much.� The other arm came off letting the luminescent white shirt fall around Trunks� hips on the bed.

�What are you doing� just do it.�

�Eh impatient chibi, just sit back and enjoy the show, you never know, I might loose my groove again.� Trunks whispered slowly as his white hand undid the crocodile belt. They been doing this for about a year and still were on a no touch basis. Goten wanted nothing more than to run his hand down Trunks back, to stimulate his tail bone and see if it caused the same maddening sensations it did to him, to run his hands through the long fine hair, to nip the tip of his perfect nose.

Trunks sat open legged on his bed, the sight of it was hard to digest, he wanted to do more. The lavender god brought two of his fingers to his mouth and began sucking at then leisurely, Goten let out a small moan and noticed his best friend�s smirk. The fingers left the mouth and the hand began its descent down the chest, abdomen, the finger lingered at the navel for a few seconds and then down onto the most tantalizing part of his anatomy, Trunks was already hard and ready. With a quick motion he brought it out of its confinement and began stroking it slowly.

�Open your legs more�I can�t see.� Goten gaped barely able to speak, why did they played these games, why couldn�t they just give one another the pleasure their bodies craved? Trunks obediently kicked off his pants and opened both legs as far as they could go.

�Like this chibi�� his voice already drunk from the booze and pleasure his own hands were bringing him.

�Faster...� voiced Goten almost soundlessly; of course Trunks smirked before obeying the almost breathless plea. Trunks other hand came up to his mouth making him fall on the bed as his body lost support. He sucked his fingers in time with each stroke of his other hand. Goten�s moans intensified, he fought not to do the very same thing his best friend was so enjoying.
Trunks� hand stocked faster and more frantically as he neared completion, he was not looking at Goten anymore, he just lay there writhing and moaning, then, in another realm a loud ring made its way to disturb the two gasping and moaning beings. They tried to ignore it, but the damn noise it wouldn�t stop.

�What the fuck is that?!� Goten asked as aroused as he�d been sounding up until now.

�Is my cell,� Trunks answered slowing down his hand, seemingly regaining back some control over his body, �just ignore it chibi.� The phone kept on ringing non- stop for a while.

�You should answer, it may be an emergency.� Trunks had already stopped stroking and was now sitting on the bed, sweat poured down his face and his eyes had an angry look to them. He took the phone from his pant�s pocket and snap angrily into it.

�What?!� He listened for a few seconds and made a face. �I�m on my way, � he listened another second or two, ��I said I�m on my way!� And then he hanged up turning to Goten, �Let�s go chibi, before Kasan sends Tosan to get me.� Trunks got up and went into the shower, where he most assuredly would finish what he started. Goten just sat there disappointed, it�d been so close, so close to see god himself cum all over his bed.

�Just hurry in there,� Goten sighted frustrated, �I�m going to need a cold shower too.�

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A/N Ok here are the first two parts� see what I mean by Interesting game�very dangerous too. Anyways, next chapter: The dinner party and the beginning of their �issues� Please Review^^
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