His request

I'm not sure what made me write this. I just kinda got the idea one day and started it to get it out of my head, then it sat for months and it became one of those things that I had to do because the unfinishedness was driving me insane. So yeah. It's not great, but whatever.


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His request
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Goku leaned against the carved base of the massive Korin Tower, the stone that would later be his grandfather’s Dragonball safely in his pocket, and smiled as he watched his friend Upa reunite with his father. The boy was laughing and hugging Bora, who was acting just in kind. He was glad to have been able to make that happen.

The two stopped in their exultations long enough to come over to where he stood watching, Upa riding on his father’s shoulders. “Goku,” The man said, “I don’t know how I can every thank you enough for what you have done for me. You have returned my life, so I can continue to live with my son. I thank you with every ounce of my being.”

“Yeah, thanks, Goku!” Upa jumped down and ran right up to the young warrior, practically leaping onto him to hug him tightly. “Thank you for bringing my father back to me.”

“You’re welcome.” Goku smiled even more widely as he hugged back. It wasn’t the praise that buoyed him further, but because the joy emanating from his two friends was contagious.

“Please,” Bora said, looking down at the two children. “Goku, I can’t possibly repay you for all you have given me, but I must try. If there is anything you want, anything, name it and it will be yours.”

There was only one thing the boy could even think to ask for. “Do you have anything to eat?”

Bora looked at him strangely for a moment, then laughed out loud, a deep rumble that echoed around the clearing. “I think we can find something for you. We shall have a feast like no other tonight!”

“Cool!” Goku pumped a fist in the air. “I’m starving!”

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The light of dawn pressed heavily on Goku’s eyelids, waking him up from a wonderful dream about the dinner last night. He didn’t remember falling asleep. As he sat up, a blanket fell from him to pool around his waist. Upa and Bora hadn’t wanted to wake him, apparently.

It was just barely dawn, but Goku wasn’t the type to go back to sleep once awake. He stood, stretching, and wandered groggily away from the clearing to relieve himself in the woods.

Now feeling a little more awake, Goku walked back into the clearing, tying his belt as he walked. Looking up from his hands, he saw that he was not alone any longer. Upa was sitting in front of the remnants of last night’s fire, slowly folding the blanket Goku had been sleeping under.

“Good morning, Upa.” He said cheerily as he came up on the boy. “What’s for breakfast?”

“Goku!” Upa abandoned the blanket and ran to hug his friend again. “I was worried you left.”

“Before breakfast?” Goku gave the smaller boy a startled look. “Don’t be silly!”

Upa laughed as he released his older friend. “Before we can eat, I have to go to the river and get some water. Do you want to come with me?”

“Sure!”

Bora’s son ran off disappeared for a moment into the teepee the two once again shared. He emerged a moment later with some containers, trying hard not to bang them together. “My father’s still sleeping.” He whispered. “Come on.”

Goku nodded and followed him out into the woods, by way of a small but clear trail, just wide enough for them to walk side-by-side. They walked in silence for a moment, before Upa said, “Goku, isn’t there anything you want? After all you’ve done for us, just one meal isn’t enough. You have to let us give you something in return.”

“But there isn’t anything I want.” The warrior replied easily.

“Really? Nothing, in the whole world? Come on, you must want something.” Upa sounded distressed at not being able to reciprocate the other boy’s generousity.

Goku regarded Upa sidelong. He admired that the boy wanted to give him something, but what? He really didn’t want anything, since they had already fed him, and even if he did, it wasn’t as though Bora and his son had much to give. “Nope. Nothing.”

“There has to be something! Please, try to think of something?”

“Okay, I’ll try. Uhh…let’s see…” He thought really hard; he didn’t want to upset Upa. He didn’t really want anything, but he would just have to come up with something his friend could give him, just to make him feel better. So, what did he like? He reached down to scratch himself as he thought, his hand lingering longer than it needed to by habit.

Well…there was one thing.

“Okay, I know what I want.”

“Great! Just tell me what it is, I promise I’ll give it to you!”

“I want to have sex with you.”

A blank look settled on Upa’s face and he stopped walking. “Uhh…what’s that?”

Goku stopped alongside him and chuckled. That had been his reaction the first time, too. “It’s sort of like a game that people can play. It’s really cool. I do it with Krillin all the time.”

“Oh. Okay, what do I have to do?”

“First you have to take off your clothes.” Goku said promptly. He demonstrated, untying his belt with one hand and letting his pants fall to the ground before lifting his shirt over his head and tossing to his feet. He kicked the pile of clothes a little to one side so they wouldn’t be in the way.

“Why?” Even as he asked, Upa was dropping the water containers and shrugging out of his vest.

“Because it’s easier. We have to use our dicks…or, I do, anyway.” He grabbed his to demonstrate, squeezing it into life in preparation.

“Okay.” He sounded anxious, but not really concerned, as he doffed his pants and then untied his loincloth. Goku had left his shoes on, so Upa did the same. Now just as naked as his friend, he asked, “What now?”

“Lay down on your back.” Upa did so, flinching a little on the still-damp ground and Goku knelt down in front of him, moving his legs apart for a better look.

“Hey, yours is bigger than before.” The younger observed, as Goku took it in one hand again to guide it closer to its destination.

“Oh, yeah. It has to get like that to go in. Look, yours can too.” To prove it, he reached out and grabbed Upa’s smaller penis in his other hand and started to rub it between his fingers.

The boy watched in amazement as his little wiener began to grow bigger and harder. It almost seemed like he had another finger growing down there. Not to mention that it felt awesome. Picking up on something Goku had said, Upa asked, “What do you mean, go in? Go in where?”

“In your butt.” Goku said, as if he were describing where to put firewood.

“Oh. Are you sure?” He was still watching in fascination as Goku rubbed him, not yet worried enough to break eye contact with that little scene.

“Yep.” He looked up from Upa’s equipment to smile again. “It sounds weird, but it’s really great. You’ll see.”

“Well, okay…” He still wasn’t sure, but Goku seemed to know what he was doing, so Upa trusted him.

“Yeah!” The young warrior cheered the almost-invitation. “Okay…” Lining himself up again, he pressed himself against Upa’s entrance and pushed.

“Ow!” It hurt, a lot. Even being beat up by that Tao guy hadn’t been this bad. “Ow, Goku, stop! It hurts!” He blinked up at Goku through the tears that had collected in his eyes during the two-second ordeal. “That hurt.” He repeated.

A confused look settled on the older boy’s face. “Really?” That was strange. It never hurt that much when he did it with Krillin, except when… “Oh, oops. I forgot something. Sorry, Upa.” He smiled a bit. “We’re supposed to get it all wet, so it goes in easier.”

“Oh. I guess that makes sense.” Upa glanced down the trail. “So, should we go down to the river, then?”

“Nah, we can just do it in your mouth.” The warrior said, repositioning himself and lying almost flat on his back, though a tree kept his head raised a little.

“What?”

“Just put it in your mouth, Upa. It’s okay; it doesn’t taste bad.” Goku spread his legs in invitation.

“Well, I guess…I could…” The younger boy crawled up until he was up close to Goku’s pole. Tentatively, he reached out with one unsure hand, hesitating for a moment before closing the final inch and grabbing hold of his friend. When nothing untoward happened, Upa let out a breath and allowed himself to move closer. He glanced up at Goku, who was smiling encouragingly at him. He stuck out his tongue and just let it rub against the side of the shaft.

Goku had been right; it didn’t taste bad. Emboldened a little, he licked again, more this time. Goku shuddered. Finally, Upa put his lips over the head of his friend’s dick, unconsciously swirling his tongue all around the circular intrusion. Now Goku made a strange noise, like a word had gotten caught in the back of his throat. He detached himself to look up at the other boy. “Are you okay, Goku?”

“Uh-huh.” The young warrior’s face was a little flushed. “You’re doing a good job, Upa. Keep going; you’ve got to get it all wet.”

“Okay.” He popped Goku back into his mouth, again doing that thing with his tongue without thinking. Slowly, he started to allow more and more of Goku in, licking it up and down to make it wetter.

Meanwhile, Goku was quickly running everything he knew about the mechanics of having sex, just to make sure he hadn’t forgotten anything else. Oh, right… “Upa, hold on.”

He did, looking up at his friend worriedly. “What is it? Am I doing it wrong?”.

“No, but there’s something else I gotta do too. Can you come up here and kinda sit on me while you do that?”

“Sit…on you?” Upa blinked. “Why?”

“So I can stretch you.”

“I don’t get it.”

“You’ll see, just come on.” Goku waved at his chest with one hand. Upa shrugged and did as he was told.

“Like this?” His head was still over Goku’s dick, his backside right in front of the warrior’s face. Upa was pretty much laying on his belly to accomplish this, being that he was shorter than Goku, but he could reach.

“That’s great, Upa. Okay, you can keep sucking now.”

“Right.” So he did, and Goku allowed himself a second to just enjoy the continuation of his pleasure. But he had work to do.

Keeping Upa steady with one hand, he put the other in front of his face to suck on two of his fingers—one of them still had the memory of last night's meat on it. Then he grabbed Upa's behind, moving the cheeks apart a little, so he could see his destination. The first finger poked around the rim a little bit before he slowly penetrated the boy. He didn't want to hurt his friend, after all.

Upa made a strange noise as Goku's finger slipped into him, the vibrations from his throat running down the warrior's dick, causing his whole body to tense for a moment, and his finger to push the rest of the way in much faster than he'd meant too. Upa didn't give any other outward reaction, which Goku took as an invitation to start sliding the second finger in beside the first.

His friend seemed alright with this as well, so he continued his probing of the little hole. He tried to do it gently, since Krillin always told him that was how it had to be done, although his training partner really seemed to have a rougher idea of what that meant than even Goku, at least, when it was his fingers exploring the monkey-boy's entrance, anyway.

Now, do I need three? The third finger, he decided, was probably not necessary; it wasn't like he was that big, or anything. But still, better to be safe than to hurt Upa by accident. So he stuck a finger from his other hand in his mouth and then started to push it inwards as well. This made Upa produce that same noise as before, but longer, and those vibrations again traveled down and into Goku. Actually, Upa's whole body was suddenly shaking, though he was holding it stiff at the same time. Goku looked down a little and saw the little dick twitching, though nothing was coming out.

Oh. Well, there went the big surprise at the end.

More pressing, though, was the reaction Upa's muffled shouts were creating in Goku. "Upa, Upa stop. You gotta stop."

He finally did, lifting his head off of Goku slowly as he regained control of his body. It was too late, though. Goku came, splattering the boy's face in several shots.

Upa sat frozen, not quite sure how to react. "Sorry, Upa." Goku managed after a minute. "That wasn't supposed to happen yet."

"Oh. O-okay." The younger boy now climbed off of the older, sitting awkwardly on his slightly sore backside to watch Goku sit. "What is it?"

"It's cum." Goku informed him. "It's supposed to come out right at the end, when we're finished having sex."

"Oh. But...then, does that mean that we can't..."

"Nah, don't worry." Goku patted his still-hard dick. "I got lots more. Most people can only shoot once or twice, but I can do it a whole bunch of times. Krillin says I'm like a space alien or something." Clearly not sure whether that was a joke or not, Upa gave a nervous chuckle.

"Alright, Upa. I think we're ready now. Lay back, okay?" Goku's smile didn't change as he sat up and crawled until he was almost on top of his friend.

"Oh, right. Okay." Doing as he was told, the younger boy lay back, exposing his behind to Goku again.

"Now," Again holding himself steady in one hand, the young warrior positioned himself right at the entrance and pushed slightly. "Should go in pretty easy now..." And it did, sliding almost all the way into his friend with one push. "See?"

"Ah...Ngg...Goku..." Then Upa just panted for a couple of minutes while he got used to the older boy. "It feels...so much...bigger now."

Goku nodded, though his eyes were closed and his mouth hanging open a little. He always forgot how awesome it was to be on top. Finding his voice, he said, "They always do when they're inside, Upa." He shook his head, refocusing, and smiled again. "Ready to keep going?"

"Uh...yeah, I guess."

Goku pulled himself out, and then pushed all the way back in, even further than he had been. Upa cried out. Concern crossed the older boy's face and laced his voice, "Are you okay?" He really didn't want to hurt his friend.

But Upa, red in the face, nodded. "I'm okay...it's really...do that again."

The smile returned. "Told you you'd like it." And so he did it again, and then again after that, and again... and every time, Upa voiced his approval.

One thrust suddenly elicited a louder shout than the rest, and Upa went rigid again, his breath coming in shallow pants, tiny tremors running through him. Then he went limp, falling silent and closing his eyes.

Not wanting to make his friend wait for him, Goku sped up, pumping harder than ever. Soon he too was ready, and hit his second orgasm of the morning. It struck just as he had been pulling out, and the first shot surprised him with its strength, and he pulled back, shooting at Upa's butt from outside. Free, his dick jumped and shot the rest at the younger boy directly, landing all over his waist and belly.

Goku lay back too, panting almost as hard as Upa. That had been more tiring than he'd expected. Though a quick glance down at his little helper suggested he was the only one.

Movement distracted him from little Goku's insistence that it wasn't done yet. He pulled himself into a sitting position, and found Upa doing the same. Still breathing heavily, he said, "Thanks, Goku."

"You're welcome." Honestly, he kept saying that. What did Upa expect him to say? He helped the other boy to his feet. "Come on, let's get going. We gotta get the water so we can have breakfast! Oh, and you should probably have a bath, Upa. You're all sticky." He laughed and clapped his friend on the back, then went about picking up their stuff.

"Yeah...I guess I am." Goku's cum was still all over his face and covering his belly. He picked up his own clothes and held them carefully away from his body as he led the older boy the rest of the way down to the water.

Both boys stopped only to take off their shoes before running straight into the fast-moving river, and soon were splashing each other clean. The cold water even convinced Goku's dick to soften for a while.

"Hey, Goku?" Upa asked after a few minutes, after they had finally gotten around to filling up the water canisters.

"What is it?" He was only paying a bit of attention; he'd spotted a fish a few feet away and was waiting to see if it would come closer.

There was no immediate answer, but eventually he heard, "Was I...um...good enough? You know, before?"

"When we were having sex? Sure you were!" The fish had moved, turning just a bit...Goku leapt, landing a few feet away and pulling the startled creature right out of the water. Breakfast.

"Really? Because I didn't really know what I was doing, and..."

"Don't worry about it, Upa. You were great." Seeing that his friend still looked worried, Goku continued. "Besides, it was your first time. If you wanna get better at it, just practice."

Upa opened his mouth to answer, but was overridden by a louder voice.

"I thought I heard the sounds of someone having fun down here!" Bora called out as he approached the river.

"Father! Good morning!" His previous anxiety forgotten, Upa waved to the big man. "We're getting water for breakfast."

Behind Upa, Goku grinned again. The only repayment he needed for what he had done was the twin smiles father and son were wearing right now.

Though the sex had been a bonus, and he wouldn't say no to some more food.

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Stretched out beside his father later that night, Upa stared up at the cloth ceiling and thought about Goku. He already missed the other boy.

I wonder when he'll come back. Upa sat up and sighed. It was too hard to sleep. He couldn't help but feel as though he hadn't done enough to repay his friend for bringing his father back. How could he?

If you wanna get better at it, just practice.

That was what he should do! He should get really good at sex and then do it with Goku again when he came back. the warrior boy would like that, Upa was sure.

Only, how was he supposed to practice by himself?

Snorting in his sleep, Bora turned onto his back suddenly, startling his son a little.

Well, I guess I'm not actually alone... Now determined, Upa pulled the blankets away slowly, revealing his father's nude form. For the first time, he really noticed how big Bora was.

Swallowing a gulp, Upa leaned in until he was face level with it. You just wait, Goku. When you come back, I'll give you the best thank you ever!

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Meh. Like I said, not great. Oh, well, hopefully somebody liked it.