Friendship Evolving

Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me but are all copyright Akira Toriyama.

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\"So, you gonna enter the Budokai this May?\" Trunks asked as he and Goten walked through the countryside surrounding the Son house.

\"Yep,\" replied his friend. \"You?\"

\"You bet. Dad, as you\'ll expect, really wants to unseat the reigning champion...and Mirai\'s going too, so I\'m needed to complete the Briefs family trifecta.\" They both laughed.

\"I know how that--AH!\" Goten tripped on a half-buried rock, landing on his back. As he fell, Trunks grabbed his arm, trying to halt his fall, but he was dragged down as well, landing right on top of his best friend.

\"You OK?\"

\"Yeah. How about you?\"

\"I\'m fine.\" They both laid there for a couple of seconds. Then Goten said, \"Thanks.\"

\"For what?\"

\"Trying to keep me up.\"

\"Hell, you\'re my best friend. I\'m not *quite* mean enough to let you fall.\"

\"Well, thanks anyway.\" He reached up to Trunks, who was still laying on top of him, and tweaked his nose.

He returned the favor by dipping his head slightly and kissing him. It wasn\'t the first time they\'d kissed; indeed, they\'d done it several times before. But those had all been planned, as part of an elaborate practical joke. This, however, had been spontaneous.

They pulled apart after a second or two, and saw their surprise reflected in each other\'s eyes.

\"...Trunks?\" His friend didn\'t answer vocally, simply rolling off of and lying next to him. They each stared up at the sky for a long moment without saying a word.

\"Yeah?\" he finally responded.

\"Why, uh, why did you do that?\"

\"It just seemed like the right thing to do. Did you mind?\"

\"No,\" Goten said quickly. \"In fact...I wouldn\'t mind to do it again.\" He blushed a bit.

The other teen shrugged. \"All right then, let\'s do it.\" He rolled back onto him and kissed him again, but this one was much longer and deeper than the preceding one had been. Not even any of the kisses from the time of tricking Turles had been like this. Both could sense a deep passion and feeling underlying it, a feeling that had to be given an outlet. As the kiss continued, they slowly began to move their bodies against one another. This felt so right, so natural...as if they\'d been meant to do this all along. Maybe they had.

Eventually, Trunks broke off the kiss and sat up. He peeled off his shirt, letting the unseasonably warm sun\'s rays dance across his muscular chest.

\"Wh-what are you doing?\" his companion asked, his voice slightly trembling.

\"What\'s it look like I\'m doing? You want this as badly as I do, I could feel it.\"

\"But what if someone saw us?\"

\"Who will? Your family\'s at the beach, and mine\'s not going to come out here. They know that since you didn\'t want to go to the beach I decided to keep you company for a few days, no need to check on us. And there\'s no one else around here for quite some distance, right?\" Goten nodded. \"Well, there you go. We don\'t have to tell anyone about this, just keep it our little secret. Now, are you gonna get undressed, or am I gonna have to do it for you?\" Trunks raised an eyebrow. Goten gulped, nodded, stood up, and took off his own shirt.

\"I guess you have a point.\"

\"Of course. Don\'t I always? Now, off with your pants.\"

\"Er...\"

The older teen sighed, reached up, grabbed his friend\'s jeans around the waistband, and pulled, ripping them to pieces and exposing his underwear.

\"TRUNKS! You little...\" Goten bent over and returned the favor, tearing Trunks\'s pants to shreds. Then, suddenly, they both began to chuckle uncontrollably. Goten sat back down beside Trunks, and they both continued to laugh for several moments. And then, at the exact same time, they reached for each other\'s underwear, tugged, and snapped it in half with a fraction of their incredible strength.

There was silence, as they stared at their firm cocks, both of which were seven inches long at least. Then the purple-haired Briefs grasped the black-haired Son by the shoulders, gently pushed him to the ground, and once again laid on top of him. He pressed their lips together, and after a few seconds, slipped his tongue into the other\'s mouth. It found its companion and they intertwined. As the kiss continued and their tongues explored one another, they began to grind their bodies together hard. Their cocks rubbed, and they moaned from the pleasure it created. If their lips separated for a brief second, they would murmur each other\'s name.

Several minutes later, Trunks broke the kiss and slid downwards. Goten didn\'t even have time to react before he had taken the first couple of inches of his cock into his mouth. That was Trunks for you...never shy, never afraid to do whatever he felt like at the time. Goten reached down and rubbed his shoulders. \"Oh...Trunks...nnn...\"

The other gave a muffled chuckle, and increased the strength of his inhalations while also taking in another inch. He could feel his friend shudder with pleasure, and part of him inside grinned.

While another part wondered if Goten, now, wasn\'t more than just a friend.

Goten massaged his shoulders harder as his ecstasy rose, trying to repay some of what he was feeling. It wasn\'t easy, half because he\'d never felt this good before and wasn\'t sure if he COULD repay it, and half because he was rapidly losing his concentration. He began to unconsciously thrust his hips.

After spending all their lives together, the two had mastered the art of interpreting one another\'s body language, and even without looking at his face or listening to his vocalizations, Trunks could have known that the other teen was experiencing extreme joy merely by his movements. Determined to increase that joy to even higher levels, he sucked harder yet. The younger half-Saiyan let out a hoarse yell as climax overtook him, his cock expelling his seed, which the other swallowed as if it were the only water in a hundred miles and he were dying of thirst.

As the throes of the orgasm passed, Goten began to breathe in short gasps. Trunks slid back up even with him, looking just as calm and collected as he usually did, giving no sign (other than his nudity and a small drop of cum on his chin) that he had just brought his best friend to a sensual summit. \"Did you enjoy that?\"

There was a pause. Then Goten, looking straight up into the sky, said, \"You know I did.\" He turned his head to face the other. \"Is there anyway I can pay you back?\"

\"Oh, yes.\" Trunks looked deep into his eyes. \"Goten, I...I have to confess something. I\'ve fantasized about this. I\'ve dreamed about this day for I don\'t know how long. Months, at least. I\'ve desired you but I\'ve never been able to tell you.\"

Goten placed a hand on his shoulder. \"Thank Kami-sama...Trunks, I\'ve wanted you too. Any way you want me to repay you, I\'m willing to do it. In fact, I WANT to do it.\"

The purple-haired youth did not immediately respond with words. Instead, he kissed him again, wasting no time in joining their tongues. After an all-too-brief moment, he pulled back and whispered in his ear, \"I want to be inside of you.\" And then something truly amazing happened; something that had happened to Trunks less than a dozen times in his entire life.

He blushed slightly.

His friend sighed, and it was not a sigh of resignation, but rather a sigh of relief and pleasure. He rolled over onto his stomach. \"I\'m all yours.\" Trunks positioned himself above him and then, with what would have been surprising gentleness to most people who knew him, placed his cock inside Goten\'s ass. The black-haired teen gasped.

\"Are you all right?\" Though he rarely showed it in public, he cared deeply for the other, deeper than anyone else, perhaps even his family, and did not wish any harm to ever come to him.

\"I\'m fine. Just startled a bit.\"

\"You sure?\"

\"I\'m sure,\" and he sensed some impatience in his voice. \"Go ahead on.\" Trunks began to thrust back and forth slowly, savoring Goten\'s tightness as it surrounded him. They both began to groan in pleasure, enjoying not only stimulation that neither of them had ever experienced, but also the fulfillment of one of their deepest fantasies.

\"Nnn...Trunks...o-oh Trunks...\" Goten gripped the ground hard, pulling out chunks of dirt and grass. \"M-more...\"

The older demi-Saiyan obeyed, thrusting his cock harder and deeper, moaning loud as ecstasy overwhelmed him. Further and further in he went, urged on by Goten\'s increasingly loud vocalizations. Finally, he pushed so deep that the tip of his manhood touched the younger man\'s prostate.

He was rewarded with an immediate scream of pleasure, and the sight of Goten shooting cum all over the ground.

\"TRUNKS!\"

\"Uhhhh...I\'m almost there Goten...a-almost...\" He continued to thrust his hips, every motion feeling like paradise, until he could hold out no longer. He, too, screamed as he filled him with his seed. He pulled out and collapsed beside him.

Goten slid on top of him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, which he gladly reciprocated. Then he said, after a moment\'s pause, \"I...I love you, Trunks.\"

There was another pause. He began to stroke the black-haired Son\'s back. Then, he replied. \"And I love you, Goten.\" He took him in another kiss, more passionate than any of the others. After several minutes of lip-locking and tongue-wrestling, they finally broke it off and simply held each other for a long while, neither saying anything.

Eventually Goten broke the silence. \"Trunks?\"

\"Yeah?\"

\"Um...how are we gonna tell everyone about this?\"

Another short silence. \"I\'m not sure.\" Then he flashed one of those mischevious Briefs grins. \"But we have a whole week to think about it.\" Goten laughed quietly. \"Now let\'s get back to your house...we can take a nice hot BATH together...\" The grin grew wider.

\"Mmm...what about our clothes?\"

Without even looking, Trunks extended his palm and vaporized the remnants of their clothes with a small ki bolt. \"What about them? We\'ll just say we shredded them in a sparring match.\" They both chuckled, then they helped each other to their feet. The two naked demi-Saiyans began to walk back to Goten\'s house, holding each other\'s hand.

The rest of the week, they could see, was going to be VERY fun.