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The morning sun slowly sneaked its way into the boys' bedroom, warming their faces. Trunks was the first to wake up. He sat up in bed and rubbed his face. He looked down at Goten, who was still sleeping peacefully. Trunks couldn't help but smile; looking at the dark-haired boy filled him with an incomparable happiness, something he had never felt before. He ran his fingers through Goten's soft hair, cherishing its smooth texture. Goten felt the sensation and began to wake up. He smiled at Trunks and greeted him, “Good morning Trunks.” Trunks, who was still smiling at Goten returned the greeting, “Good morning to you too.” At that moment, the two were happy to be alive; they felt complete. Looking into each others eyes was the best sight to see in the morning. Goten absorbed every moment: Trunks' messy hair, his sweet smile, even how the sunlight rested on his slight-pale skin. Goten couldn't ask for a more picture-perfect moment.Trunks stretched his arms into the air, while at the same time let out a groan. “I'm going to take a shower.” Said Trunks as he pulled the covers off, exposing his himself. Trunks looked down his body. “I guess I forgot to put my boxers back on last night.” Laughed Trunks, “Oh well.” Goten grinned, “I don't mind.”As Trunks headed for the bathroom, Goten stopped him. With a slight blush, Goten looked up at Trunks. “How about we both take one and save water.” Trunks smiled. “Sure, the water bill is getting a bit pricey lately.” Trunks let out a devilish grin.
The water was hot to the touch. Above the shower, steam could be seen floating off. The mirrors in the room were already fogged up. The room was perfect. The water ran down the bodies of Goten and Trunks. There was little room in the shower, and the boys would have it no other way. Trunks grabbed Goten and pulled him over and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. Goten welcomed Trunks warm lips. He could feel the tongue of his purple-haired love aching for entry. With their slick bodies brought together, the two could feel their now harden members rubbing against one another. Goten allowed the sensation to flow through his body, he moaned for more. Trunks ran his fingers through Goten's soaked hair while he kissed his neck.“Oh Trunks...” Moaned Goten. Trunks grinned and gave Goten a playful shove into the wall. Goten's back was turned and Trunks admired the view. Beads of warm water rolled down Goten's smooth back. Trunks could barely contain his lust; he grabbed Goten's waist, “How about it?” Whispered Trunks.Goten looked back at Trunks, he knew exactly what he meant. “Go for it.” Trunks' legs began to shake slightly from the anticipation as he grabbed his throbbing member. Trunks didn't waste time with preparation and slowly pushed himself into Goten, using the water for lubrication. Trunks kept his pace in check, for fear of hurting Goten.Goten slammed his fist into the wall, “Dammit Trunks! Go faster!!” Trunks was a bit shocked but gladly obeyed. He quicken his pace. The feeling was too much for Trunks and he desperately tried to hold himself back. He didn't want to release, not now. The friction gave life to every nerve in Trunks body, he had never felt such pleasure. The face on Goten showed how much he was also enjoying the moment.Trunks looked over Goten and saw him release himself. Trunks was relieved by the site and finally allowed himself to let go, spilling his seed inside Goten. The two were slightly exhausted but gave each other a smile while trying to wash up.
Goten laid in his bed trying to read a book; however, his thoughts were distracted. All he could think about was his time with Trunks. He wanted to see Trunks again. The feel of his hair, his skin; the sensations were locked into his brain. Goten had never felt so loved. “Hey brother...” Goten looked away from his book. Gohan was leaning against the door-frame; his arms were crossed and he had a grin reaching ear-to-ear. “What are you doing?” Asked Gohan.“What's it look like? I'm reading.” Replied Goten with a little irritation. He wanted to go back to his thoughts. Gohan laughed, “I highly doubt that.”Goten became angry. “Do you not see the book in my hand?!” Gohan nodded, “I see it, but it's upside-down.”Gohan was right. Goten was so absorbed with his thoughts that he didn't even realize it. He blushed with embarrassment. Gohan hopped onto the bed with Goten. “Come on,” said Gohan with a smirk, “what are thinking about?” “Nothing! Go away!” Replied Goten.Gohan was enjoying himself. His brother was hiding something. “I saw your face Goten, you're in love.” Goten tried to bury his face in the book to hide his blood-red face. “What are you talking about?”“AH HA!!” Shouted Gohan, “You're blushing! How cute!” Gohan laughed. “I had the same face when somebody mentioned Videl. Who's the lucky woman?” Goten's face became hot with blood, sweat was forming. “There's no woman.” Whispered Goten. It was the truth.“Okay Little Brother, but I want to know soon.” Gohan gave his brother a hearty slap on the back and left the room. Goten's body, which only hours ago was filled with love and lust, was now filled with fear and regret. He realized that he was going to have to tell his family about his sexuality as well as his feelings for Trunks sooner or later. He preferred not to tell them at all, but that wasn't an option.Goten felt nervous and scared. He was still sweating from his encounter with Gohan. At that moment, Goten felt terrible. It was the same feeling he had when he came out to Trunks; however, Goten didn't think the results were going to be so good. Trunks couldn't relax. He felt restless and uneasy. He had been pacing back and forth in his room every since his father, Vegeta, encountered him earlier. His words still rang in his mind: “Boy! You've been mating, haven't you!? I can smell it on you. Saiyans release a certain scent when they have been with someone. You're covered in it!That wasn't the worst of it. Trunks didn't realize his father's talented nose. “Not only are you emitting a scent, you're also covered in another Saiyan's scent. You've been with that boy, Goten!”After finding out, Vegeta gladly disciplined his son. Trunks could take the beatings, he was use to it from all the sparring he did with his father. However, the insults ripped Trunks apart. The words made his heart ache... “You fucking faggot! How could sleep with another male?! And with Kakarott's boy of all people! You make me sick!”Tears welled up in his eyes, Trunks tried to hold them back. He could feel a lump in his throat. Trunks didn't like crying, no matter how bad the situation. He finally settle himself down and fell into his bed, the same bed he shared with Goten only a few hours ago. Their smell of passion still strong. The words of his father continued to roll around in his mind. His body was hurt but he would be better in a day or two; however, his mind was scarred and at that moment, there seemed to be no hope for recovery. Trunks' mind and heart had been beaten and broken. His soul ached for treatment, for something to stop the pain. Trunks decided to see Goten. He had to talk to him, to let go of his feelings, to share them with someone he loved. Trunks opened his bedroom window and flew out.The days were getting shorter. The sun was already setting and it would be night by the time Trunks reached Goten. He didn't want to fly too fast and use a large amount of ki; he was afraid of his father noticing. The cold air cut through his skin and chilled his soul. Trunks cursed at himself for not bringing a jacket. His fingers were already numb and had a rose-colored tone to them. He tried to stuff his hands under his arms for body warmth, but that proved to be useless. His silk-soft hair became stiff and his lips blue but he no longer cared. His only focus was Goten.
“Hey Dad, can I talk to you?” Goten's voice was weak and uneasy. Goku looked over to see his youngest son standing behind him. His head was low and he had his hands stuffed in his pockets. Goten rarely acted like this. Goku wasn't the smartest Saiyan but he knew how to read his children's emotions. “Sure son, come over here.” Goku's voice was gently and welcoming. The two sat at the large kitchen table in the center of the room. “Where's Mom?” Mumbled Goten.“She's upstairs taking a nap.” Goten was happy to hear that. He knew he had to tell Mom but now wasn't the time. He looked up at his father. His hair was the same messed up looked Goten had when he was younger. His father was the closest person to his heart, after Gohan.“You love me, right Dad?” Goten's eyes began to gloss over. “Of course son.”“No matter what?” “Yes Goten, no matter what. You're my son and I love you; nothing can change that.” Goku gave one of his assuring smiles.Goten felt his heart fill with hope and warmth. “Thank you Dad.” Tears began to roll down his face. Goku pulled Goten over to him and hugged him. At that moment, Goten knew he could tell him. “Finally!” Trunks landed in front of the Sons' House. His body ached from the cold and his eyes were dry from the night-air. He ran up to the door and knocked. A few moments later, Goten answered. The sight of Goten allowed Trunks to smile for a brief moment as he forgot his pain; however, the torment returned. “Trunks! You're pink with frostbite!” Goten pulled him inside the heated house and held him close to his body. He rubbed his hands up and down Trunks' arms to warm them. Goten picked up a blanket that was close by and wrapped Trunks in it. The two sat down on the couch; Trunks rested his head on Goten's chest. The warmth quickly relieved Trunks of his physical pain.Goku walked into the living room, “Who was at the door?” Trunks became scared again and quickly took his head off of Goten's chest but was calmed by Goten. “Don't worry Trunks, he knows.”“It's okay.” Goku placed hand on Trunks shivering shoulder. “What happen to you Trunks?” noticing the cuts and bruises on his face. “Sparring with Vegeta again?” Trunks looked up, “You could say that.”Goten's face became very concerned, he knew that those weren't sparring marks. “What happened Trunks?” “Dad found out...” Trunks eyes were filling with tears again but he tried hard to hold them back. He pulled the blanket around himself tighter.“Don't worry Trunks,” said Goku, “I know how to deal with Vegeta. We'll take care of this tomorrow.” “Thanks...” Trunks barely muttered the word before his fell asleep in Goten's arms.or Go Home | ||