A warm welcome back | By : neosildrake Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4972 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A warm welcome back
** Yamcha **
What the ... is this really him? Could this be? It has to be. The hair, the smile ... but the rest ... He has changed so much. He's ... gorgeous! Not the little naive chubby boy with the great powers anymore. Now he is a young man and what a fine one. He has grown at least three foot. Well, I'm still a few inch or so taller, but... and his hair, spiky as ever. I think it looks a lot more shiny now, with hints of dark blue in it, or is it the sun that plays tricks on my mind? Maybe… Nevertheless, he's perfect. Everything about him, his body, his smile and his laughter... Damn! I think my pants get a little bit too tight. Good thing I wear this coat.
"He has changed."
I hear Tien next to me state the obvious. His voice is full of surprise and ... awe? I simply nod.
"I bet he's gotten stronger too."
I cannot turn my eyes off of him. Krillin embraces him in a tight friendship-hug and a sudden sharp sting of jealousy hits me. Am I attracted to him? Yes, I cannot deny that. I WANT HIM!
I got ripped out of my daydream by the voice of Master Roshi. Time to go to our hotel. Tomorrow will be a long and very strenuous day.
The girls, Roshi, Krillin and Goku drive in one car, the rest of us takes the other. I sigh and close my eyes while leaning back against the seat. Nice dream, Yamcha... Next to me I can hear Tien chuckle. “And … any plans for tonight?”
** Tienshinhan **
I know my three eyes have never failed me before, but surely this can only be an illusion. This young Adonis can not be the little brat from three years ago, can it? For one thing he simply is gorgeous, a real hunk, a sight for sore eyes. I involuntary have to swallow, my mouth and throat suddenly dry like a desert. I hear my own voice coming out hoarse.
"He has changed."
I can only feel Yamcha nod his head beside me, because it's simply impossible for me to turn my eyes off of him.
"I bet he's gotten stronger too."
I hear Yamcha through the fog that clouds my mind, leaving only room for this vision of purity, innocence and ... sexual carnality. Every single one of his movements screams SEX and his eyes ... I feel myself drowning in them. Gods, I cannot suppress the rush of blood that comes to my face and the heat that gathers in my groin. I was never the desperate one, I can control myself, but...heaven help...I WANT HIM!
The voice of the Kamesennin throws me back into reality. Time to go to our hotel. He enters the car with Krillin, Lunch, Bulma and Roshi. Chaozu,Yamcha, Puar, Oolong and myself take the other one.
I see Yamcha shift a little uncomfortable before he settles to rest with closed eyes in the backseat. A sigh escapes his lips and I cannot suppress a chuckle as I see him absently try to adjust his pants under his coat. Not that I'm in a much better situation. It's good that I wear loose pants though. I let myself sink in the seat next to Yamcha and lean back as well, closing two of my eyes. "And ... and plans for tonight?"
** Krillin **
I cannot believe it! This is Goku?! How the heck did he do that? Here I thought I might actually beat him in growing, but no! He’s only two or so inches shorter than Yamcha, which means he’s nearly twice as tall as I am! And he looks GREAT! Next to me I can hear Tien and Yamcha swallow. I know what they think. They might be great fighters, but the rest of their brain is the usual male one way road.
Yeah, I did it with them, so what? And yes, I mean only those two, because Chaozu does not count. As I found out very soon, our doll-like friend actually has no gender and therefore also no ‘lusting’ for sexual sensations. But he tolerates it without question. To him it is something that doesn’t matter at all.
I myself am more of a ladies man – and looking at Bulma and Lunch, I don’t regret it (I never actually would do it with them. Knowing Bulmas temper and Lunchs very unique problem, I think it’s better that way anyway.) But, well, travelling with guys only for three years without the company of girls, leaves one rather desperate in some moments. And if you don’t want to do handwork all time, it also leaves you with a rather short list of options, right?
While I jump at him and we embrace each other, I really feel like my long lost brother is back. I only hope Tien and Yamcha don’t do something stupid. I will never forgive them, if they harm my brother, even so I’m sure he can take care of himself, but he has always been rather naïve in this kind of situations. I look at him and he laughs at me. I can see the happiness in his face. Then I hear cars stopping. Seems that Master Roshi called two taxi for us.
We enter the cars and I cannot avoid looking back at Tiens and Yamchas faces. They seem to be a bit disappointed for not sharing the car with us, or rather with Goku. I smirk as we drive off.
** Goku **
Wow! Tien hasn’t changed one bit, except maybe for his eyes. They lost their arrogance and egoism and seem to glow more with something akin to calmness and wisdom. But there’s something else in there that I cannot identify… whatever.
Yamcha has changed too. He looks more mature, more masculine. I don’t know out of which battles he might have all his scars, but what would have made other men ugly, makes him even more attractive. No surprise, women are crazy for him. Is he still together with Bulma?
The next thing I know is that someone has thrown his arms around me. It’s Krillin and I feel happiness bubble up inside me. I missed my friend. I never had a real brother, but Krillin comes as close to be one as possible.
I have to laugh. And here I thought, he might actually have beaten me in growing taller, but it seems he stayed more on the short side – my small brother. But for someone this small, he has a really strong grip. If I were a normal human, I’m sure he would have crushed some rips.
I look over his head towards Yamcha, Tienshinhan and Chaozu. The only one who hasn’t changed at all is Chaozu. Somehow this is rather eerie. He reminds me of Mr. Popo. Maybe they’re related? I have to ask Mr. Popo, when I meet him again. While Chaozu looks happy, Tienshinhan and Yamcha look somewhat surprised. Do I really have changed that much? I mean, not even Bulma and Muten Roshi have recognized me at first.
I see my old master calling for some taxi’. I think, now, that everybody is registered for the tournament, it’s time for the hotel. I’m not that tired and would rather hear about some stories from my friends about the things, which have happened during the last three years. And maybe I can get something to eat too…
I enter he first car with Bulma, Lunch, Krillin and Muten Roshi, the others take the second car and we are on our way.
“I hope we get something to eat at the hotel. I haven’t eaten since this morning and am nearly starved.”, I say and earn some snickers from my friends. I don’t know what’s so funny. I’m really hungry…
** At the hotel **
Mostly because of Gokus complaining and partly because the rest of the crew also was hungry, they entered the hotel restaurant first, while the page carried their belongings to their rooms. The cook and the servants where all rather surprised at the amount of food ordered, but were even more surprised as they noticed that most of the food was consumed by only one person.
Krillin, Tien, Yamcha and Chaozu told the others stories about their travels and training. How they rescued a village from a volcanic eruption, how they climbed Korins tower and many more. Roshi, Bulma, Lunch, Puar and Oolong listened with rapt fascination, while Goku stuffed his face with food, much to his friends amusement and the hotel personals horror. That didn’t mean he wasn’t listening either.
“You really climbed up to Master Korin?”
“How long did you need to get the water?”
“You got it after three hours each?”
“Hell I needed three whole days (I’ve forgotten how long he needed.), the time I tried! You must be really good.”
After an hour Lunch and Bulma decided to leave for their room, wanting to shower before getting to bed. Bulma gave a warning glance to the turtle hermit, before leaving, remembering very well the first nature of the old geezer.
Muten Roshi and Oolong tried not to notice, but decided to leave to, mumbling something about being tired. Krillin, knowing the two, sighed and told his other friends good night, wanting to keep an eye on the old pervert and the pig. Puar, who seemed a little tiered, snuggled happily up to Yamcha, doozing in his lap and purring contently as the scarred fighter petted her. She simply was happy that her best friend, companion and saviour (Yes I believe Yamcha at one point did save Puar, thus they became friends.) was back again.
Two hours later the kitchen was out of most of their supply, leaving only some instant Ramen noodles and a very satisfied Goku, who followed his friends up to their rooms.
The rooms were nice. They actually had three, one for the girls and two for the boys. Roshi shared is room with Oolong, Puar (who constantly seems to bicker with Oolong, like a couple married at least for 50 years and knows of Yamchus real preferences for years.) and Krillin. That left Goku, Tien, Yamcha and Chaozu for the third room.
Goku was a little drunk, he had to admit, but he didn’t care. Yamcha and Tien supported him and he thought, that it felt rather nice to have their arms around him. Tien and Yamcha grinned at each other. Chaozu, recognizing the looks, sighed and decided to crash in with Krillin and co for the night.
“Goku.”, Tien murmured. “We have a surprise for you.” And seeing Gokus puzzled expression, he continued with a smile: “We properly want to welcome you back.”
** In the room: Foreplay **
“Why don’t you remove your clothes, Goku. It’s awfully hot in here, you know?”
“MMM, yeah right.”, answered the young fighter with slightly slurred voice.
Tien gave a short glance at Yamchu, who had pushed the beds together and nodded at him.
“Good Goku. Let us help you. You know, we haven’t seen you for so long, we want to give you a special welcome back.”, he whispered in a low husky voice.
“Special.. hick … welcome back?”, Goku inquiered dazed.
“Yes, very special.” Yamcha murmured into Gokus right ear from behind. Making the younger man squeak in surprise and jump a little forward, involuntarily pressing himself against Tiens body.
“Mmm, Goku, you have changed so much.” Tien whispered while he removed Gokus belt and pushed his gi down his shoulders.
“Tien what…”, Goku started to question, but was silenced as Tiens mouth suddenly pressed against his own. He opened his lips in surprise, giving the three eyed warriors tongue the perfect opportunity to enter his mouth. First Goku tried to push the other away, but he soon was overwhelmed by the heady sensation of Tiens smell and flavour, like chocolate and mint with a mixture of alcohol. He felt the sensation was actually enjoyable and with a moan started to move his own tongue against Tiens.
Yamcha meanwhile got rid of his own shirt and boots and now pressed himself against Gokus back.
“Beautiful.” He whispered hotly against his ear, as he watched the other two tongue-fight each other. Tiens experienced tongue and Yamchas hot breath made Goku shiver and moan even more. This was unbelievable. He never felt something like that before. Finally he and Tien broke apart in exchange for some air. Their faces where flushed and their breaths heavy.
“Too many clothes.”, stated Yamcha from behind and Tien chuckled.
“Eger, aren’t we.” Grinning at the scarred male, who stood only in his briefs, he opened his coat and was out of his clothes in seconds. Goku gazed at his friends with wide eyes. His mind was befuddled by the alcohol and the things that had transpired in the last minutes. He still couldn’t grasp what exactly had happened or what still was happening.
Tiens and Yamchas bodies where bronze toned and finely tuned into muscled perfection. A few scars crossed the skin here and there, giving off a look of experience and distinct strength. Every bit of them cried power and confidence and something else, he couldn’t quite place. His eyes switching between the two older men, Goku hesitantly lifted his hands to touch their bodies. He trailed one hand over the scar on Yamchas face, who sighed and leaned into the touch. His other hand skimmed over Tiens muscular chest in wonder, unintentionally brushing over a nipple. The three eyed male closed the two normal eyes and let out a low moan, which let Goku retract his hand as if burned.
“Sorry, I didn’t want to hurt...” Before the younger man could finish his apology, Tien had grabbed his face and pressed their lips together again in silent desperation. Yamcha waited a moment until they parted for air and then laid his claim on Gokus mouth. When he retreated, Tien was back again and took his place. This continued for a short time until all three ended up sharing an open mouthed three-way-kiss, their tongues battling lazily with each other.
After a while, Tien and Yamcha broke the kiss and began to nip at Gokus jaw and neck, Yamcha from in front and Tien from behind. Their lips kissed the sweet young flesh there and ever so often they tormented it with short sharp bites, which they soothed with warm sensual licks afterwards.
Their efforts brought them long outdrawn moans and breathless whispers for more from their so deliciously tormented partner. After a while they descended lower. Yamcha began to kiss Gokus throat and chest, without touching his nipples. The same time Tien planted kisses on Gokus shoulders and down his back along the spine.
Goku had is eyes closed and moaned at every shiver that each kiss sent through his body. His left hand clamped around Tiens left lower arm, which rested on his thighs and his right hand held on Yamchas left shoulder.
After a thorough out-mapping of his upper body, in which Yamcha slyly left Gokus most sensitive parts out, both older men slowly guided the younger warrior towards the combined beds until the back of his knees hit the edge and he fell backwards onto the soft cool sheets.
Slightly bouncing on the mattress he starred back at them with wide open eyes, which showed a mix of curiosity, surprise and arousal.
The two older fighters watched their friend with hungry eyes, roaming his body from the naked chest to the still clad bottom, where the outline of a straining erection could be seen, quite clearly showing through the orange-red cotton.
A few more moments of silent observation later, Yamcha and Tien decided to take action upon their prey and crawled over to join a wide-eyed Goku on the bed. After a short questioning look at a flushed Yamcha, Tien touched Gokus erection through the orange-red cloth, then slipped a hand into the waistband and with Yamchas help, freed him from the confining material.
Again both stopped their ministrations to look at their friend. The broad muscled chest was tapered to slim hips and strong muscled thighs and legs. Looking the young fighter up and down, they finally let their eyes rest on the tent that showed in his pure white boxers. A small damp spot could be seen on the front, signaling obvious excitement.
** In the room: First Ascension **
Tien and Yamcha smiled at each other and then at Goku, who watched them propped on his elbows.
Slowly they crept up to him, pushing him to lie back. Callused hands began to roam over Gokus body, feather-light and soft, teasing sensitive skin and making him close his eyes in bliss. Nobody had ever touched him in this way. It was wonderful and left him tingling all over. Then those wonderful fingers brushed over his nipples and the young warrior’s breath hitched.
Eyes closed and face flushed, he let out a small moan. Again and again fingers kept brushing over the sensitive nubs, while others explored his body further. Goku thought it couldn’t get much better, as something wet brushed over the place, which the fingers had occupied a moment before. Opening his eyes to look what caused this wonderful feeling, he saw both of his friends each lick over one of his nipples.
Without thought, Goku raised his hands and stoked their faces. Yamcha and Tien looked up, their eyes full of passion and lust, before they turned back to their task to bring sweet torment to their friend.
While their mouths were occupied with Gokus nipples, their hands joined together in the young fighters’ crotch, slowly stroking his length through the cotton. Goku couldn’t help but buck his hip into his friends’ hands, trying to get more friction. He felt Tien and Yamcha chuckle around his nubs.
Yamcha and Tien glanced at each other, reaching silent understanding. Then a soft chewing on Gokus left nipple and a strong suction on his right began. Goku began to thrash on the bed, throwing his head back and forth with his eyes closed. His hips strained towards those continuously stroking hands and his breath became short and irregular, as his sweaty body tingled all over. With a last sharp jerk and a long loud outdrawn moan, release washed over Goku in a way he never had experienced before, as he was thrown over the edge and came hard and strong in his boxers.
For a moment all three were silent. Tien and Yamcha had stopped their ministrations and watched their friends face with fascination. Never had they seen him so unguarded, so beautiful, then in the aftermath of his possible first true orgasm.
** In the room: Second Ascension **
Tien smiled at the sight - “Beautiful.” - and traced his fingers over the wet spot in Gokus shorts. Goku harshly sucked in his breath and closed his eyes as he fast felt himself harden again.
Yamcha smiled at Tien, who decided that it was time to look at their friend in all his glory. He slipped his finger under the hem and slowly dragged the boxers down, revealing a huge 9 inch erection, which glistened from the fluids of the recent orgasm.
“Really beautiful.” he confirmed in a whispering voice.
Then his hands closed around the throbbing shaft, causing its owner to moan and throw his head back sharply, nearly knocking out Yamcha who watched from over Gokus shoulder. Gokus member lay hot and heavy in Tiens hand. Silk covered steel, that weeping begged to be stroken and who was he to refuse. Slowly he rubbed his fist up and down a few times, then brushed over the tip with his thumb, smearing pearly drops of pre-cum around and over the head.
Yamcha decided not to be left out any longer. With a soft but insistent push, he forced Goku to lie on his side. He let his hands trail down the spine to the lower back, where he found a small rough nub, right above the cleft that separated the two firm muscled buttocks. As he let his fingers brush over it, a short surprised cry and a sudden jerk escaped Goku, which were followed by a loud moan. Curiously the scarred warrior applied a little more pressure to the point and Goku yelled out and clamped his hand onto Tiens shoulders with such force, that the three eyed fighter winced, as the short nails dug into his skin. Yamcha jerked his hand away and kissed the side of Gokus neck in apology.
Tien looked at Yamcha, who shrugged and then smirked, as he got an idea. He pressed Goku a little bit more in Tiens direction, to have more access to the young warriors back. He kissed and nibbled the smooth silken skin down to the small of the back until he reached a small round scar. A sudden recognition made him chuckle slightly.
*Lets see how you like this, beauty.*, he thought and let his warm, wet tongue sweep lightly over the place, that was the last reminder of a certain brown fuzzy tail.
Goku cried out again, but this time a hot mouth clamped over his to muffle the shout. A moment later, when the lips left, he heart Tiens voice:
“Not so loud, Beauty. We don’t want anyone come in to disturb us, do we?”
Goku swallowed thickly and gave a short jerky nod, that was interrupted my a new half-cry, which he managed to stop by biting his lower lip.
Yamcha, who quite enjoyed the reaction he caused, let his tongue repeatedly travel over the sensitive spot. First in short light licks, then in broad strokes until he clamped his lips over the scarred nub and suckled like he did on Gokus nipples.
The younger fighter had closed his eyes tightly and bit his fist to muffle his cries of ecstasy. His hips jerked, trying to escape the arousing torment, but this only let him thrust into Tiens tight fist, which in return made him push back into Yamchas tongue again.
Trapped between the two, Goku slowly reached the point where he saw bursts of white behind his closed eyelids and fine sweat-drops began to form on his forehead. He sobbed into his fist as the sensation nearly overwhelmed him, but shortly before he tumbled over the edge a second time, Tien and Yamcha stopped their ministrations. Goku let out a pained and frustrated wail, which earned him a chuckle from his two tormentors.
Tien and Yamcha felt that their friend was close to come, but they knew it wasn’t time yet. They wanted to come inside him, their own erections painfully aroused and hard as rock. After a moment of doing nothing than trying to bring their own arousals under control, Yamcha pushed Goku to lie on his back and sat beside Tien, waiting for Goku to calm down a bit.
When Gokus breathing got more regular and he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the sight of two flushed faces, which watched him from beneath half-lidded eyes, their arousal clearly evident through their underwear. He rose on his elbows, looked at them and opened his mouth to ask why they stopped, when they stood and pulled down the confining material of their boxers (Tien) and briefs (Yamcha). Gokus voice got stuck in his throat as he saw his friends completely naked for the first time, his face becoming even redder than before.
Tien was bare, without any hair, and sported a rather long 9 1/2 inch erection. Yamchas sex was a bit shorter, a little more than 8 inches and rose from a nest of short black curls. But while Tiens penis stood nearly straight and was rather smooth and round with only one big vein clearly noticeable at the underside, Yamchas member was a bit more triangular shaped and upturned with a net of thick veins, that gave his cock the impression of being thicker and rippled.
Tien and Yamcha smirked, as they saw Gokus look and then slowly crept towards him again. Goku swallowed thickly, his mouth uncomfortable dry, as he watched his naked friends advance. The next moment he was forced to close his eyes again and moan, as two hot mouths descended on his own hard flesh.
“Kami! Tien, Yamcha... oh gooooooood.”
He pressed out between clenched teeth. Unable to support his body anymore, his elbows gave out. He fell back on the sheets and he let himself be consumed by the sensations his two friends were creating. And what wonderful sensations that were. Hot, wet, slick strokes alternated with slight nips and sucks on every inch and millimeter of his erection. No point was left out. Then one hot sensation enclosed him whole, while another played expertly with his balls.
Gokus hands alternately flailed and fisted in the sheets. He threw his head from side to side, desperately trying to hold onto sanity, while his lower body lifted of the mattress, as if it had a mind of his own, trying to get more of that wonderful heat and wetness. He was close, so close, he couldn’t even moan anymore. With his mouth wide open he tried to get more air into his lungs in dry heaves to stop himself from blacking out from pleasure.
Yamcha noticed his friends’ troubles and stopped sucking his balls, when he felt them being drawn up and ready to shot their load. Tien too stopped as the pulsing of the length in his mouth got stronger. Both sat back again. When Goku had enough control to open his eyes and look at them accusingly, they pulled him up and positioned him, so that he ended on all fours between them, with Tien in front and Yamcha behind.
Goku still was dazed from the last minutes, but was curious about what would happen now. He didn’t had to wait long till Yamchas hands stroked his back and Tiens hands cupped his face.
“Open your eyes, Beauty.” He heard Tiens husky voice.
When Goku did as asked, he found his face right in front of Tiens big erection. It already was leaking clear pearls from the slit and it smelled strong and musky. Goku was a bit shy, but had a distinct idea what to do with the aroused flesh in front of him. He licked his lips and when he felt Yamchas tongue on his tail-spot again, he opened his mouth wide to let out a moan and to take Tiens length in.
The three eyed fighter closed all three of his eyes in shock and bliss, as he was devoured by a hot and wet mouth.
“Yessss.” He let out in a hissed breath, when after a short moment of adjustion Goku begun to suck and slightly bob his head.
Yamcha meanwhile did a good job on torment the round scar with his tongue, while trailing the fingers of his right hand down the cleft, until they brushed over Gokus anal-entrance. This elicited a groan from the young fighter, which vibrated through Tiens sex, making the older man tremble and moan in return. He gripped Gokus skalp tighter and speed up the in and out rhythm of his length, nearly choking the other.
“Ohhh, yesss. Suck... Goku, mmmhhh, yesss, that’s good, faster... YES!”
The younger one complied, partly because Tien set the rhythm and giving him no other choice and also because Yamcha tormented his most sensitive tail-spot with his wet tongue and mouth, encouraging Goku to increase his effort on Tiens member.
Finally Yamcha stopped licking and sucking Gokus tail-scar. Instead he put three fingers into his mouth and coated them in saliva. Goku whimpered, frustrated at the loss of sensation, and wiggled his ass to seek attention. Yamcha moaned around his own fingers and then reached around to the front with his left hand and grabbed Gokus erection. He slowly pumped it in long light strokes, enough to further the younger mans pleasure, but not enough to make him come. A minute later Yamcha deemed his fingers sufficiently wet and put them back against Gokus twitching hole.
Slowly he breached the ring of muscles with his middle finger, entering it up to the first knuckle. Gokus eyes flew open and he yelped in surprise. He froze and stopped his ministrations on Tiens sex. Tien sensed his friends discomfort and began to pet the spiky hair, trying to comfort the young fighter.
Yamcha felt Goku stiffen. “Relax, Goku. It will get better soon. Trust me.” He whispered, putting a kiss on the round scar.
Goku closed his eyes again with a sigh and relaxes his body as good as possible. Yamcha, feeling the others muscle give way, managed to push his finger in up to the base. He turned and twisted it and then crooked it, until he felt the tip brush over a small spongy patch inside Gokus tight channel. This made the spiky haired fighter cry out in pure ecstasy around Tien and begin to vigorously suck the shaft in his mouth.
Yamcha smirked and repeated his actions, which caused Goku to voice his feelings out loud every time, pushing Tien closer to the edge with every moaned cry of pleasure. After a while Yamcha added a second finger and scissored them to widen Goku even more, while rubbing over his pleasure-spot repeatedly.
Soon a third and fourth finger were added and a rhythm was set, with Yamcha driving his fingers in and out of Gokus hole, to prepare him for what was to come and Goku in countermotion bobbed his head, sucking and licking Tiens heavy erection. Tiens Hands were fisted in the soft black spikes of Gokus hair and his hips rocked slightly back and forth, carefully face-fucking Goku, whose hands held onto the three eyed fighters’ hips to steady himself.
They continued this for a few minutes, until Yamcha took his fingers from Gokus ass. Before the younger one could complain, he reached around to fist Gokus erection again, then took his own member and pushed in. Slowly at first, until the head was past the tight ring of muscles and swallowed by the hot channel. Then he began to rock lightly back and forth. When he felt Goku relax more, he fully pushed in with one hard and swift stroke and then stilled completely.
Goku cried out again, this time in pain. Tien stopped pushing and retracted his erection from Gokus mouth, giving him time to take in much needed air. It was torture for Tien, but he simply couldn’t force Gokus attention on his sex, until he would feel comfortable with Yamchas member inside. Instead he petted his hair again.
Yamcha stroked over Gokus back in a soothing manner. When he reached around to take Gokus penis into one hand and trail ghostly patterns over the tail-scar with the other, all pain was forgotten. Goku clenched his inner walls experimentally and pushed back, rubbing his buttocks in slow circles into Yamchas crotch. This was the sign for the scarred fighter to start moving, and move he did. He pulled out nearly completely and then thrust in again slowly but forcefully. After a few strokes to get a feeling for Gokus body, he changed his angle slightly. The next push forced the head of his penis to bump against Gokus prostate and draw a moan of pure pleasure from the young warrior.
Tien watched Gokus expression turn from tensed and painful to pleasure filled and lustful. He was a little shocked as he saw Goku open his dilated eyes, which looked at him in rapture.
Goku wet his lips and then darted his tongue out to let it sweep over the head of Tiens flesh in light short licks, never taking his eyes off of him, as he tasted the pre-cum. Tien, lost in the erotic picture of Goku licking his penis like a kitten does a bowl of cream, was forced to close his eyes, as the spiky haired fighter suddenly plunged down on the length, taking it whole the same moment Yamcha hit Gokus sweet spot.
Soon they were lost in the sensation of each other, pushing and pulling, stroking and thrusting, licking and sucking, bringing each other closer to climax, until they reached the threshold of pleasure.
Yamcha moaned uncontrollable. Kami, Goku was so tight, so delightfully tight and incredibly hot. It took all his remaining strength not to simply piston into this heavenly body. Hot slick velvet caressed every bit of his member and pulsed rhythmically around him. However, his resolve was cut into thousands of shreds as the channel around his cock tightened even more. With a hoarse moan he began to pound into the other deeper and harder and faster with every jerked trust, until he couldn't hold back any longer and shot his seed out into Gokus clenching tightness. He stayed that way for several minutes, frozen and hunched over Gokus back, planting exhausted kisses across the younger ones back and trying to catch his breath. This was better than everything he had ever encountered and if he had some saying in this, it wouldn't be the last time this was happening.
Tiens two normal eyes were tightly shut and his third eye was half-closed as he watched Goku suck and milk his sex vigorously. His hands buried into the mop of black spikes, he no longer could resist the urge to buck his hips to get deeper into that incredible warm wetness. He felt a small tingle of guilt, as Goku choked around his length, but all was forgotten, when the young fighter relaxed his throat muscles and took him in to the root.
Gokus wet hot mouth brought him near the brink. Then Goku began to suck and press his tongue against the underside of Tiens shaft, while his teeth grazed lightly over the top and his jaw- and throat-muscles massaged whole length. Tiens eyes flew open in shock and then all three closed tightly again in pleasure. His face flushed and his mouth opened in a silent scream, when his lung refused proper function. With his hands he pushed Goku down on his member and forced him to take him down to the base again, as he came with a raw cry of Gokus name followed by a strangled hoarse moan.
Goku felt the head of Yamchas member press against that special spot again. This was all he could take, being roughly filled from two sides. He moaned around Tiens length in pure pleasure, as his friends brought him to the highs of ecstasy. The white flashes behind his eyelids changed into colourful bursts and finally into a blinding explosion of light, as his body shuddered and jerked and tumbled over the edge.
He pressed back against Yamchas groin taking him even deeper while his muscles contracted and his own essence splashed onto the crumbled sheets below. He heard the other moan and felt him quicken his pace, until he felt Yamchas member throb and shoot his seed deep into him.
At the same time Tiens hands tug at his scalp, bringing him down until all of the three eyed fighters incredible length was swallowed by him. Then Goku felt Tiens member pulse heavily and hot liquid pour down his relaxed throat, nearly choking him, but he swallowed it all in great gulps, draining the other of all of his semen.
** In the room: Aftermath **
The three stayed in this position, Goku on his hands and knees, Yamcha behind him, halfway draped over his back with his sex still deep embedded in Gokus backside and Tien in front of the young warrior, his slowly softening member still gently massaged by Gokus tongue. All three were sweating and panting harshly, hair matted against the skin, blood roaring through their veins like a wildfire and heartbeat thrumming in a maddened frenzy. After a few more moments, Gokus released Tiens sex out of his mouth, Yamchas member slowly slipped out of Gokus hole and they fell sideways on the bed, catching their breaths.
“That was…”, started Tien, “…fantastic.”, finished Yamcha and Goku nodded his head.
“Yeah, I never did something like that before.”
Yamcha smiled. “Then it was our pleasure to show you.”, the scarred warrior said and gently kissed the nape of the younger fighters neck.
Goku sighed as he felt his friends lips caress one of his sensitive spots and looked at Tien, who watched him with hooded eyes.
“You know, you look so beautiful, I could start ravishing you all over again.”
Goku smiled with a satiated look on his face.
“Maybe tomorrow, after the tournament, but now sleep.”
With this he snuggled closer to the three eyed fighter and let his head rest on his chest, while Yamcha spooned himself protectively around his back. “Good night Tien-kun, good night Yamcha-kun.”
“Good night Goku-kun and welcome back.”
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