Sword of Action

Sword of action
By Hellagoddess

Summary: Goten and Goku are back from their father/son vacation and Trunks has got a secret…Will he tell Goten or will he have to get it out of him some other way…

The update was only to make it look more \'readable\' :)

Disclaimer: Um I’m not even sure why I have this here. Err…I’m not a man and I’m not Japanese (sob, sob) so therefore it would be painfully obvious that I am not Akira Toriayama. As sad as that fact is I just had to share it with the world. I do not own Dragonball Z as much as I would like to, however unless I win Lotto and become a millionaire all I own are some posters, some videos, some comics, some DVDs oh and a riding crop with ‘The Sayian no Ouji’ embossed down the side (don’t even ask)

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: *ahem* (Cue music) Contains Yaoi! If you don’t know what that means don’t read this! There is some serious man on man action in this so if you “don’t go in for that sort of thing” Then I suggest you go read something else. Err…what else…oh right…PWP, shounen ai, lemon, like serious lemon, um…naughty use of an inanimate object (can’t tell ya, ya gotta read it!), swearing, uh…what else some other stuff…oh yeah and things! There’s no moose! I swear!!!

Ooh yeah this is my first fanfiction ever. I always have tons and TONS of ideas but can’t express them well enough but this one kinda came out all in one day in a rush. Apologies to anyone offended and stuff like that. Please, please, pretty please review but be gentle, I did try quite hard & well...yeah
oh and here’s my email if you had suggestions/questions/absolute disbelief hellagoddess@hotmail.com

Pairing/s: Trunks and Goten (aged 20 ish)
Goku and Vegeta (They always look the same anyway!)

Length: Just over 3,300 words, One shot with possible fic offshoots


Sword of Action

Trunks sat at the breakfast table, idly pushing his cereal around in his bowl. He reached over to grab his drink without looking, accidentally knocking the glass over on to the floor.

He sighed then glanced toward the front door when he heard a noise, scowling when Vegeta walked through the door. The Ouji crossed his arms and scowled back at him.
Trunks got up and got a dishcloth to mop up the spill. He stood at the basin wringing the cloth out with more force than necessary.

They were both moody since Goku and Goten had gone to train and have some father/son time. They had been gone a year and had suggested to Trunks and Vegeta to use the time for a similar experience.

Both had been horrified.
Neither wanting to have to spend every day with only each other for company.
Today was the day they were supposed to be coming back and all morning, everytime one of them made any kind of noise the other would come running to see if it was Goku and Goten arriving back. This had been happening since they both got up and it just heightened the tension in the house.

Goku had said that they would be back that day and both believed him but a whole year without their mates and both were agitated to the point where they disliked each other because the other sayian wasn’t their respective beloved Son.

Trunks got up from the table and walked up the stairs, away from Vegeta’s glare. He didn’t want Goten to arrive and find them in an argument.

Suddenly there was a noise from outside and two pinpoints of ki that had been almost invisible for a year, flared in his mind and he froze on the stairs. He could hear Goku and Goten talking and laughing as they walked towards the house. Obviously the time together had been good for them.

He turned and started down the stairs and heard the front door smack against the hinge as his father sprinted outside. Goku laughing was abruptly cut off into a grunt as Vegeta plowed into him, grabbing him and chucking him over his shoulder. He turned back to the house with a smirk on his face as Goten stared in astonishment as his father’s rapidly departing grin.

“See ya next week son!” He yelled as they disappeared inside the house. Goten just smiled, shaking his head. Trunks reached the bottom of the stairs just in time to see his father run through the door with a purposeful smirk on his face; Goku slung over his shoulder.

“Hey Goku!” He called and grinned at Goku’s disappearing wave, as his father shut the door to his and Goku’s wing of the building. He knew he wouldn’t see either of them for, at least, a few days.

He turned back to the door and there he was, leaning against the doorframe, one hand in his pocket, grinning that sexy smile. The year’s training had been good for him, a glow came off his tanner skin. Although he was still paler in comparison to Trunks, the days outside had given his skin a golden sheen. His muscles were more defined but still sleek and smooth.

Trunks stumbled forward. Two steps and he was in front of him, lips pressed against his as Goten’s arms wrapped around his waist. Trunks brought his hands up and cupped Goten’s chin as they kissed. Goten flicked his tongue against Trunks lips and Trunks answered with his own.

Goten moaned as their kiss deepened and rubbed his growing hardness against his prince’s thigh. Trunks hands left Goten’s jaw and ran up into his hair, fisting his hands in the silky strands. He pulled Goten’s head back and kissed along his jaw, flicking his tongue out and listening to Goten’s little whimpers of pleasure.

Kami he had missed that sound.

He ground his own arousal against Goten and then dragged them both away from the door. As much as he wanted his koi right now, it wouldn’t do for there to be pictures of it in the paper. Goten whined as Trunks’ mouth left his skin and grasped Trunks’ own hair to bring their mouths together again.

They stumbled their way across the kitchen, navigating past the table and up the stairs to their room, mouths locked, tearing at each other clothes, leaving a trail of shredded material for their fathers to grin knowingly at in the morning.

Trunks hand fumbled for the handle as Goten pushed him up against the door, grinding their hips together. He found it and they fell through onto the floor. Goten straddled Trunks’ hips and growled, nipping at his neck as he tore off the remainder of his shirt.

“Kami, I’ve missed you, Go-chan” Trunks purred as Goten’s head sunk down to capture a nipple, sucking on it teasingly.
“I’m sure you kept yourself entertained somehow” Goten murmured as he suckled on his chest. Trunks blushed and went totally still. Goten noticed and grinned up at his red-cheeked mate.
“Whaaaaatt..? Goten asked teasingly, grinning.

Trunks just blushed deeper and didn’t meet his eyes, smiling shyly. Goten raised an eyebrow. This had to be good, so rarely was Trunks coy about something. Goten leaned down over his lover and whispered in his ear, breath feathering down over his neck, making Trunks shiver and close his eyes.
“Tell me and I’ll make it worth your while Tru-chan” He breathed, flicking out his tongue to caress Trunks’ earlobe.

Trunks arched his back and rocked his hips up into Goten’s ass as his hands kneaded Goten’s thighs, pressing his aching hardness against his mate. Goten gasped and sat up, grinding himself down onto Trunks, squeezing his eyes shut, fingertips clawing for purchase on Trunks’ smooth body. Goten threw his head back and moaned, sweat springing onto his brow, as Trunks started a rhythm.

Trunks gazed up at his koi, hands running up his sides to pull him back down on top of him. Goten placed hands either side of Trunks head, hands lost in lavender strands, and bent down crushing his lips against Trunks’ as their tongues dueled and fought for dominance. They parted and Goten leaned his forehead against his mates.

“Don’t think you’re going to distract me that easily” Goten chuckled
“I wouldn’t try something like that” Trunks pouted, batting his eyelids in pretend innocence. Goten laughed and leaned further forward to place a kiss on each eyelid. Trunks grinned and wrapped his arms around Goten, flipping them over so he was on top. He grinned down at his koi, leaning down to kiss him…

“KakarottoooOOoooOOoooOOOO!!! Vegeta howled from the other end of the house. “Ve…ge...ta! Ve...ge…ta! VE…GE…TAAAHHHH!!! Goku chanted at the same time.

Trunks stopped, his lips inches from Goten’s and grinned as the sounds became unintelligible and then tapered off.
“Kami! Already! They must have gotten naked fast!” Trunks exclaimed. Goten just smirked.
“My dad says he was going to ki-blast all of your dad’s clothes off’
Trunks snorted and smiled.
“I thought about doing the same thing” Goten said, chuckling at Trunks’ wary look. “But I know how much you like these jeans”
“Yeah, just you remember that” Trunks said laughingly as his deft fingers made quick work of the buttons and zip on Goten’s jeans.

Trunks slipped his hands down into his boxers then slid them round to cup Goten’s firm ass, lifting him up off the floor. He slid his palms further down his thighs and past his knees, taking the pants with them. Goten kicked them off the end of his feet as Trunks straddled his hips again.

Goten ran his hands up Trunks’ thighs to the catch on his pants as he rubbed himself against Trunks’ denim covered ass, delighting in the feel of the material against him. He met Trunks smoldering, lust-filled gaze and licked his lips slowly as he inched the zipper down over his rock hard bulge.

Trunks groaned as his erection met the cool afternoon air, aching for Goten’s touch. Trunks stood up, pants sliding down to his ankles before he stepped out of them, reaching out a hand to help Goten off the floor. Goten reached out and grasped his hand, following his to the bed.
Trunks lay on his back and pulled Goten on top of him, sliding his fingertips over his lover’s newly defined body.

Goten kissed a path down the side of Trunks’ neck, nipping and sucking. Trunks groaned and fisted one hand in his own hair, one in Goten’s. Goten reached up and untangled Trunks’ fingers from his hair then licked and nibbled his way down his body. He reached his objective and would have gone past it to prolong the pleasure if not for the whimpered plea from above him

“...oh please Go-chan…”

He smiled and grasped Trunks’ hard length in his hand, engulfing the end in the warm sucking heat of his mouth, earning a gasp from the demi below him. Goten’s tongue stroked the entire length of his lover, his teeth scraping lightly over the silky, ultra-soft skin.

A moan left Trunks as his lover’s mouth worked, drawing out soft sounds and quickly pushing Trunks towards the edge. Trunks’ moans grew louder and his breath came in pants, splayed hands curling into fists in the satin sheets as Goten suckled on his tip.

He curled up to sit as Goten’s hands slipped under his thighs to cup his ass firmly and pull him deeper into his mouth. One of Trunks’ hands threaded into Goten’s hair while the other supported him as he leaned back, shutting his eyes. Goten slipped a hand around the base of his shaft and pressed, just before he came. Trunks’ eyes shot open and he stared at Goten.

“What…what are you doing?…I was gonna…”
Goten just smirked and waited until he was sure Trunks need to cum was past.
“No. Not until you tell me what you did to yourself while I was away.”

Trunks gaped at him, the turned his head away, blushing furiously. Goten just stared. ‘What is it, I wonder? It’s gotta be something totally forbidden and dirty…’ Goten’s eyes widened at the thought. Before he could think up a way to get Trunks to tell him, Trunks was already speaking.

“I can’t tell you…”He brought up his finger as Goten opened his mouth to protest. “I can’ tell you…” He grinned wickedly, his half-lidded gaze sweeping slowly down his own body then snapping up to pin Goten. “But I can show you.”

Goten moaned reflexively and bit his lip at the raw animal lust he saw in Trunks gaze, he couldn’t help but respond to it. Trunks sat up properly, his gaze still locked with Goten’s, and pushed his lover onto his back, crawling slowly up his body. Trunks leaned forward and sweeped his lips lightly across Goten’s, barely touching him. He leaned down and whispered in his ear.

“Just watch me, koi…He growled seductively, listening to the hitch in Goten’s breath as he rubbed up against him.

Trunks got up and walked away from the bed. Goten appreciatively eyed his body from behind and realised that he wasn’t the only one who’d done a lot of training over the last year. Trunks was in better shape as well. But what was he doing? Trunks was hunting around the room for something, his face lit up when his eyes landed on the desired object; his Z-sword.

Goten was confused. He…what?…trained? Goten’s brow furrowed. He liked training…quite a bit…but he didn’t really find it…well…you know…sexy. Trunks had gone over and picked up his sword, cradling it in his arm as he walked back to Goten.

“Uh…did you learn a new technique or something Trunks?” Goten asked
Trunks grinned.
“You might say that.”

He tugged on the scabbard to make sure that it was locked onto the hilt then walked over to the bedside cabinet, grinning wickedly at the entranced look on Goten’s face. Trunks thought that if the place was on fire it would have to be him that told Goten, no-one else existed for him right now.

He opened the top draw and withdrew their favourite bottle of lubricant. It had been a gift from their Dad’s at their mating ceremony and they only used it for important occasions. Tonight would be special, and Goten was overwhelmed when he realised that Trunks thought so too.

Trunks knew that Goten was pleased with his choice and felt his confusion when he opened the next draw, which was where Goten kept his training shirts. Trunks grabbed one and shut the draw, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to Goten. He lay the sword down next to him and sat the bottle on the shirt next to it. He turned to his koi and laughed at the confused look on his face. Laughing even harder as the look turned almost insulted.

“What are you doing Tru-kun?” He asked
Trunks laughed and leaned forward to kiss his confusion away. Goten responded and Trunks had to break away before they got too heated again.
“Watch me Go-chan”

He leaned back against the head board, bringing everything within his reach. Goten sat down other end of the bed, next to Trunks’ splayed legs, watching eagerly. Trunks stared at Goten as he slowly brought a hand up to caress himself, pinch his nipples, slide his hand across his abdomen then further down. His cock, which had begun to wilt slightly, hardened again as he curled his fingers around it. He pumped it once, twice and Goten had to restrain himself from reaching out to touch him.

Trunks’ other hand grabbed the lubricant and he let go of himself briefly to coat his palm. He wrapped his slick hand back around his erection and slid it up and down, coating his hardness. He grabbed Goten’s training shirt with the other hand, as his lubricated fingers travelled down past his balls to tease his entrance.

He lifted his knees up towards his chest and Goten moaned appreciatively at the view. Trunks glanced at him and saw he was cupping his own erection, pumping it slowly, eyes fixed on him, mouth hanging open. Trunks grinned and slid a slippery finger inside himself, keeping his eyes on Goten, thrusting it in and out. Goten bit his lip and nodded at Trunks gaze.

“Keep going…please keep going…dende koi, you look so hot” he moaned

Trunks smirked and wrapped the training shirt around his slick erection and began to slide it up and down. Goten looked a bit surprised at this but his eyes slid back to where Trunks was now inserting a second finger and his hand picked up pace. Trunks shut his eyes and concentrated on not coming. It wouldn’t do for him to go and ruin the show in the first act. He wanted Goten to come though. He moaned and arched his back, fingers sliding faster.

Goten groaned and whispered “oh…Tru-chan…” Trunks turned his head to look at him. Goten was leaning forward, one hand pressed to the bed the other working furiously, his gaze clouded with lust as he started into Trunks eyes.
“Come for me, Goten” Trunks growled, adding another finger and moaning, still locking eyes with him. It sent Goten over the edge, his hand fisted in the sheet and his hips bucked as he came, eyes rolling up in his head. He collapsed against the bedpost and, grinning, eyed Trunks.

“At least I know where all my shirts have been going” He smiled
“Hey, we have an unlimited supply of these things!” Trunks laughed and so did Goten.
“Wow! You sure did keep yourself happy while I was gone!”
Trunks grinned
“But wait…there’s more”
Goten glanced at him and then at the sword on the bed.
“Oh yeah that’s right. Your ‘new technique’”

Trunks smirked and grabbed the sword. He brought his knees up to his chest again and heard Goten splutter. He looked at him and saw Goten looking down in amazement at his newly hard cock. Trunks laughed and got back to the task at hand.

He squirted some more lubricant onto his hand and then turned the sword around to that he was holding it by the scabbard with the pommel facing him. He brought the hand with the lubrication up and began to smear it on the handle, glancing at Goten to see his reaction as he did so. Goten’s mouth swung open as he watched what his koi was doing and put two and two together.

“But…oh my…kami…oh Tru-chan” He moaned, reaching down to stroke himself again as Trunks grasped the sword by the cross guards and placed the pommel against his opening. He pulled on the hilt slightly and felt the end of the handle stretching his prepared entrance, moaned as the cool metal started to slide in.

He leaned further forward and hooked his knees back with his upper arms, pinning them to the bed either side of him as he slid the cold hardness in further. He waited for a few seconds for his body to adjust and then began to fuck himself with it. Trunks’ eyes rolled back in his head and he hissed through his teeth at the feeling.

Goten let out a whimper then groaned as Trunks sped up, the cross-guard smacking against his flesh with each thrust, Goten matching his pace with his hand. Trunks moaned and tossed his head back and forth, lavender strands whipping across the satin pillows. Goten bit his fisted hand to keep from moaning too loudly as he watched his lover fuck himself with his favourite weapon.

Trunks looked at Goten’s face and knew what he needed. He pulled the sword out and tossed it onto the other side of the bed, watching as Goten’s gaze followed it then snapped back to him hungrily.

“Come fuck me Go-chan” Trunks beckoned with his hand, on his back, knees still pressed into the bed. Goten was on him in a second, lips crushing against his own as he grabbed Trunks’ hips and pulled them in line with his own.

He grasped his erection and sank down into Trunks in one smooth motion. They both threw their heads back and moaned back. Goten shuddered at the wet heat and drew back to thrust in again. Trunks was so tight at this angle, despite already using the sword. His cock twitched at the thought of what he’d just seen and he growled against Trunks lips and plunged into him eagerly.

Trunks met his thrusts and wrapped his arms around Goten, hands locking into his hair, crushing their mouths together as Goten fucked him mindlessly. They were both moaning and Goten knew he was going to come again soon. He reached down and snagged Trunk’s dripping erection, his hand sliding on the lubrication still there. Trunks’ cries escalated to a pitch and he came shouting Goten’s name, white streams of seed coating his chest and stomach.

“Wait up...I’m right behind you” Goten groaned as he pounded into the writhing body beneath him. A few more thrusts and he was there, spurting his essence deep inside his mate. Goten fell back on the bed, chest heaving as he fought to keep conscious.

He glanced over at Trunks beside him and they smiled at each other. Trunks clasped Goten’s hand in his own and shyly brought it up to his lips and kissed it.
Goten grinned at him, laughing quietly.

“What?”
“You know…I never would have thought to use it for that” Goten said

Trunks just laughed and snuggled up closer to him, placing a hand on his chest. Goten wrapped his arm around him as they heard some muffled shrieking from other other end of the house. They both glanced at each other and sighed, smiling at their fathers antics. Goten pulled the cover up off the floor and threw it over them and the two demis fell asleep listening to the rhythmic thump of every picture in the house bouncing on their hangers.


THE End!!!!!!!!!!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Trunks: But…but…Gohan-san gave me that sword!
Goten: You looked hot, who cares!
Hellagoddess: *hentai smirk* I am so full of guilt
Goku: Hey! I was barely in it!
Vegeta: Shut up baka! You were in me instead!
Goku: Oh yeah.
Vegeta: *rolls eyes and shakes head*

Please review!...um i\'ll do a little dance if it makes you review faster! err...here goes...i dance now...*dance, dance, shakes her booty* There you go!

I’m thinking about doing another fiction on the first time Trunks uses his sword in this fashion…If people request it I will, else what I’ve written already will be consigned to the firey depths of my lower drawer…where all evil and unsatisfactory things reside… I think there’s a moose in there…