DBZ fic’ curtsey of CryKat

Warnings: sheesh I hate these things, no…none of these characters are mine, I wish they were cause I’d be all crazy and rich, but alas no cause’ they belong to Akira Toriyama! (Who could be a god right up there with Eric Clapton) so don’t sue cause I don’t have any money…or a real job to make any money…

Oh yes, and this is Yaoi and a slight citrus) one at that (Okay Lime, be warned!), sooo…if you don’t like that kinda stuff you shouldn’t be reading this story. Let alone looking at this web page.

It’s short…it’s sweet… it’s chalked full of Goten and Trunks. :: wink wink nudge nudge:: all right I’ll shut up now, most of you have probably stopped reading this and are already on to the story now.

BTW: Feed back is wonderful, be it good or bad… or just to correct my spelling and punctuation errors…not to mention grammar which I seem to have a big problem with ^_^

Err… and I’m not that good at these yet, but I’ll get better so don’t judge too harshly for I can’t write from experience.

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And Hot-

Too hot to sleep…too hot to eat. Too damned hot to do anything really.

I panted before pulling open the refrigerator door, sticking my head inside to cool down some, allowing my eyes to slip closed at the rush of cold air… Kami I hate summers.

And what was this? Global warming! It couldn’t possibly be natural.

109 degrees? 110? …Wait, why wasn’t the air conditioner working? I’d eventually get up and fix myself self-later…but it was too hot now.

I wandered into the living room after a while, sluggishly shuffling my feet as I walked, before throwing myself down with an undignified flop on the couch, an arm here, a leg there…Not really sure how I’d managed to get comfortable, but I was soon drifting off to sleep.

Oh… and of course the couch would have to be leather. Damn mom and her shitty taste in fabrics! The couch was probably more for looks than anything else since the family seemed always too busy to actually have time to sit around and relax during the day.

But now that school was out for the summer, I found I had a lot of spare time on my hands for just lounging around the house. I hated it, and as much as I detested school, it had to be better than this.

I could feel the leather sticking to my skin already, promising a rather uncomfortable experience once I decided to actually get up. Which would probably be awhile…maybe Bura could get me off with a spatula later... I think I was just being lazy

Sighing I closed my eyes, allowing my head roll to the side, maybe I could just sleep it off… wake up and It’d be fall again, just in time for Senior year… oh boy.

And what the hell was that sound?

It was faint but annoying some how, and coming from out side.

I opened one eye, listening… then the other as the thumping continued, then stopped for a moment, only to resume again.

Some how I managed to peal myself from the couch with a soft grumble. About at the point where I was going to thump that somebody my self if the noise didn’t stop soon.

Moving to the door I yanked it open, thankful to mom for Saiyan proof hinges or there would no longer be a door there.

I snarled half way out the door. " Cut it out!"

And blinked at my startled friend.

Goten had froze after catching the basketball that had dropped from the hoop, eyes widened, frightened, like he’d been caught in some horrible act.

I gave an annoyed sigh as I leaned back in the door frame, reaching up to rub my eyes before shaking my head and looking back over to him with a sleepy frown.

Goten flashed me a innocent grin, damp black hair falling into equally dark eyes, his bare upperbody was slick with sweat. He reached up with one gloved hand, slender fingers sliding through that spiky hair, pushing it from his face.

" Konichiwa Trunks-kun…s’up?"

I swallowed, forgetting I was even upset in the first place, almost lost in the way Goten was smiling at me, he had that smile ya know, the kind that some one saves for certain people, the smile I’d never seen him give any one else.

I let out a breath, mentally shaking it off. " Are you nuts? Playing Basketball in this heat?"

Goten proceeded to balance the basketball on his fingertip, spinning it with his free hand. " It’s not that bad."

Not that bad he says. I could feel my shirt clinging to my back and shoulders already, and the most moving I’d done was from the couch to the back door.

I rolled my eyes " Of course you’d be too much of a baka to come in out of the heat."

Goten frowned a little at that, lips forming a small pout as he let the ball drop back down, holding it lightly in his grip… and I was almost sorry I’d said anything.

After an apologetic smile I cleared this throat. " So…what are you doing here?"

Goten shrugged lightly, balancing the ball between his hands, he looked thoughtful for a moment.

" Your Mother and Bura-chan came over, and they went shopping with Kasan and Pan."

He started looking up slightly as if he thought it would rain, though there were hardly any clouds in the sky. " I though I’d just come over and hang out with you." He looked back down. " If I’m not welcome, I’ll just go hom-"

" No-" I said almost a little too quickly before shaking my head, stray hair falling into my face and lightly tickling my nose before I reached up and brushed them away.

" You’re welcome anytime you want…"

Goten smiled at me. " Domo."

I was forced back into that annoyed look, trying not to act too eager.

" Why didn’t you just come inside?"

" Well…you looked a little busy with the fridge, so I thought I’d wait." Goten tossed the ball in to the hoop, it went in smoothly with out touching the rim.

I neatly folded my arms over my chest, a rush of cool wind made me let out a sigh, I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy to too rare cool breeze, when I opened them again, Goten smiling at me, hair down in his eyes again.

I automatically scowled. " What?"

Goten winked at me. " Nothing… wanna play?"

I snorted again at his ridiculous grin. " You’ve got to be kidding me."

Goten only looked at me

I rolled my eyes and continued. " I’d beat you anyway."

" Tch… when’s the last time you’ve even played basketball?" Those dark eyes held something playful as he studied me.

" Fifth grade…but I could still kick your ass."

Goten tossed me the ball , which I almost didn’t manage to catch . " Let’s play then."

I threw the ball back. " It’s too hot."

He chuckled softly. " What’s the matter, can’t back up that mouth of yours?"

" I’m just not in the mood to get heat stroke." I almost growled at him, crossing my arm once again.

Goten nodded, letting it go at that. He bent down to pick up his shirt, using it to wipe the sweat off his face and chest.

I watched him unmoving, save for my throat which was struggling to work.

Goten straightened, peering up over his T-shirt at me, giving me a quizzical look before smiling playfully. " You alright?" He probably knew fully well that I’d had been gawking at him. " Close your mouth."

I blushed and growled softly. " Shut up." Tossing my head back to the side slightly I added. " Baka."

Goten walked to me, closing his fist over the front of my shirt, his fingers tangling in the cloth, he leaned forward and brushed his lips over my blushing cheek then placed a light kiss on my temple. " Fine, we don’t have to play if you don’t want."

I almost melted, and not from the head before shaking my head and lightly shoving him away from me. " Cut it out fag-boy."

I turned my head as Goten slipped past me inside, he allowed our bodies to brush even though there was plenty of room for both of us

Goten shot a look at me from over his shoulder. " You’re so difficult to please." He smiled sweetly as he vanished around the corner towards the kitchen.

I let out a breath, leaning back against the wall near the door. I knew Goten wasn’t going to give up until he got exactly what he wanted. Not that I minded too terribly much, even though I’d deny it, I loved the attention from him, even if I was always forcing him away, or acting like it disgusted me… I had a feeling Goten could see through that little act of mine

It almost hurt to keep acting like I didn’t care, trying to hide the looks and mask the feelings. Maybe it was all just a game to Goten anyway, he just flirted with me because he knew it annoyed me , and there was no real attraction there to start with.

Because I was a good boy, a normal straight high school student with a sweet yet vacant girl-friend and tons of beefy homophobic Jock pals.

…Because we’d been friends for so long, that nothing either one of us did could ruin that.

I shook my head to clear it before pushing off the wall and following my friend into the kitchen.

Goten had helped himself to a bottle of coke and was perched on the counter top.

I half sat, half slumped in to a chair, tilting my head back with a sigh, the heat wasn’t helping the feeling that danced in my stomach and was slowly working it’s way down.

My eyes slipped closed. God I hate this.

I could hear Goten shuffle near me but I didn’t bother to look

Something wet and cold grazed over my cheek and I yelped sitting up quickly and rubbing at it with the back of my hand.

Goten chuckled softly standing over me, he popped the ice cube into his mouth, crunching on it loudly.

I gave him an accusing look, opening my mouth to yell at him , he reached into the cup in his hand and dropped another ice cube into my mouth, and I was forced to shut up or choke.

I leaned back in his chair once again. " Baka"

Goten peered down at me with an amused look on his face, trying to look innocent all the same. I glared up at him, chewing the ice, eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, before I gave up on attempting to seem upset.

Goten chuckled softly before plopping down in the chair opposite me.

I swallowed, slightly surprised that the ice helped. " Gimme another." My words came out more of a grumble.

He smiled and pulled another piece of ice from the cup, he reached forward and traced it over my bottom lip, before letting me have it.

I gave in, catching Goten’s wrist and pulled him into my lap, my other hand resting on his hip.

" You keep teasing me."

Goten looked down at me smiling gently. " You noticed?"

I closed my eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of Goten’s body against mine, the added heat didn’t help of course, but for some reason that heat was welcome.

" Keep it up and I’ll be forced to do something about it." My tone came out warning as I pulled on Goten’s arm, forcing him to lean towards me.

" Oh…now you’re in the mood to play." Goten almost smiled too sweetly, his free hand going up to caress my cheek.

I tilted my head into his palm, rubbing my cheek against his wrist.

" Maybe"

Goten leaned in for a light brush of lips over my cheekbone. " You’re being awfully friendly today Trunks-kun… change your mind?"

A soft sigh. " I’m not gay… if that’s what you mean."

Goten ran his thumb lightly over my bottom lip where he’d traced the ice earlier, and I was ready to take back those words, as well as push him on the floor and take him there.

Okay…maybe the heat was effecting me more than I thought.

" Not attracted to men, eh?"

" No" I pulled Goten down so our noses almost touched, my eyes opening again and focusing on him. " Not men." I repeated. " Just you." The words came out so calmly, that I hardly could believe I’d even said them… no regrets at the moment.

Goten smiled, capturing my mouth in a rather rough kiss, nothing like the simple brush of lips he’d teased me with before, my eyes slipped shut again as Goten pulled back, his breath soft against my cheek.

I blinked up at him, letting go of his wrist.

Goten ran his fingers through my hair, smoothing it out. " When did you decided on this one?"

I shook my head, voice growing softer and more cautious " I think It’s always been like this."

A soft chuckled from Goten. " And I thought it was weird, being in love with your best friend and all…"

" Love?" I suddenly felt light headed, maybe it was just the heat…or the fact that I had my best friend sitting in my lap, telling me that he loved me. Not just that playful teasing, or just lusting after me like half the girls as school simply because they thought I was cute. Here was some one who knew all of my flaws, who’d seen me in the worst of moods and felt my rage… who’d suffered bruises and broken bones because I couldn’t control my power or my temper. I would wonder some times why Goten even remained my best friend after some of the messes we’d been through, let alone still love me for it.

I gave him a questioning look.

Goten smiled and cupped my cheek. " We’re two halves to a whole, you already know this."

I smiled slightly. " I guess, in a way…it would be wrong if we weren’t…"

He smirked, leaning forward a bit. " Weren’t what…lovers?" he whispered the last part.

I blushed slightly trying to turn my head away but Goten caught my chin, tilting my head up to place a gentle kiss on my forehead before pulling back to examine me.

" Nothing to say to that?"

" I don’t know what to say." I whispered back, though I hadn’t been trying, my voice just seemed lost then, I reached up to wrap my arms around him, no mind that he was still slightly damp and sticky, I turned my head to rest my cheek against Goten’s shoulder

I had what he wanted, it seemed almost unreal enough to make my heart ache out of fear that it was my imagination. Just another daydream on a hot afternoon.

A cool mouth pressed against mine pulled me out of daze as Goten cupped my cheek, pushing his tongue into my mouth, his thumb lightly rubbing along the bone of my jaw.

He tilted his head to deepen the kiss, exploring the inside of my mouth slowly, pausing for a moment to allow us to breathe.

I leaned into him, eyes shut.

I let my fingers played down his spine, the skin was dry now but feverishly hot to the touch. Goten made a small sound against my mouth, pulling back.

I gently ran my fingertips back up Goten’s back over his shoulders, almost feather light. " Sun burn?"

Goten nodded. " I didn’t think I spent that much time out there."

I leaned forward to kiss a pink cheek, probably later to be darker. " Baka."

Goten gave me a sheepish smile, almost too sweet.

" Come on." I stood after Goten slipped off my lap.

" Where are we going?" Goten followed me as I slipped off up the stairs.

I opened my bedroom door and directed him to my bed. " Lay down."

" Moving rather quickly, aren’t we?" Goten gave me a playful smile.

" Just lie down." I pointed.

Goten obeyed, stretching out on his stomach, neatly folding his arms under his chin.

I went in to the bathroom, searching through the cabinet drawers.

By the time I found what I was looking for and came back out, Goten was half-asleep, looking peaceful, curled up on the cool silk sheets.

" Goten?" I smiled softly walking up to the bed.

" Un." Came the soft reply as dark eyes opened half way, Goten smiled back and attempted to prop himself up.

" Stay down."

He smirked. " Yes sir."

I chuckled lightly, sitting down next to him, set back on my knees. " Good boy."

I lightly traced my fingertips down Goten’s spine, causing him to shiver.

" What’d ya get?" A curious yawn as Goten nuzzled his head back down on his arms.

" Aloe… it’s good for burns."

Goten got half way through his " Hmm?" before almost jumping off the bed as I squeezed the cold gel on his back.

He managed to calm once I started rubbing it in, he soon relaxed as the aloe soothed the burns. " mmm…maybe I should get sun burned more often."

I laughed gently, rubbing Goten’s shoulders now.

Goten was slightly smaller than me, but solid, muscles built through a life time of martial arts training, sculpting his body almost perfectly but not bulky at all like the father he resembled so much.

A soft purring sound erupted from his throat as he closed his eyes, his entire body easing into a relaxed state.

"Like that?" I laughed, working down to the base of his spine.

"Oh yes…purrr."

With a smirk I shifted, moving to straddle the back of Goten’s legs, to get better access to his shoulders, skilled fingers kneading the hard muscle, cool against the hot skin.

Goten almost seemed to melt, shifting his body to rub against the cool sheets, the purring sound lowered into something more erotic, almost a shuddering moan.

I froze, raising an eyebrow at that, something in my body reacted to that sound causing my jaw to tighten. " What…was that?"

Goten shifted under me again, his voice softer. " Don’t stop…. Feels good."

I smirked. " Roll over." I moved to my knees again as Goten wordlessly obeyed, before lowering my self back down, settled on his thighs.

Goten opened his eyes to peer up at me.

I squeezed some more of that cool gel on his chest, gently smoothing it out over the sun burned skin, taking his time to make sure I got it all.

Goten watched me almost silently, save for the soft rumbling purr that caused his chest to vibrate under my hands.

A curious blink as I rubbed my thumb over Goten’s nipple, it hardened at my touch and I repeated the act with the other, smirking when Goten’s breath caught in his throat and those dark eyes slipped shut again.

I worked the aloe in, slowly making my way down to Goten’s stomach, over the ridged path of muscle, pausing once he reached the waistband of his jeans.

Goten reached down and caught my sides, pulling me up so he rested on his hips, legs on either side of him.

" Ah…" I shifted upward, unprepared for the sudden movement that had me pressed tightly against him, feeling exactly how aroused he was.

Goten kept his hands settled against my waist, fingers hooking in the belt loops of my jeans.

I’d had been with many women before, it was such an empty pleasure with them, and I had always found my self with a new girl trying to reach that prefect feeling I could never seem to achieve.

It seemed so much different with Goten under me now, I couldn’t remember ever being this nervous, even my first time.

" Goten…" my voice was unsure as I looked down at him.

He smiled up at me. " Funny… I’d think you’d be the one to take charge." He reached up to caress my cheek, sliding his fingers through my hair and leading me down into a kiss as he pushed his hips up against mine.

I involuntarily moaned against his mouth. I’d never though much about what it would like to be with another male, the thought had never really disgusted me, but as much attention as I’d always gotten from women, I’d didn’t have time to question my sexuality… I think I liked this better.

Goten shifted again, wrapping his arms around my neck and pulling me down

completely on top of him, hooking his legs over the back of my thighs to keep me there. His mouth left mine and started a rather wet path down my neck, stopping from time to time to nip at the skin, pausing to dip his tongue in the hollow of my throat, causing me to shiver.

I defiantly liked this better.

Everything after that seemed to come naturally, that or Goten didn’t give me enough time to think over what I was actually doing…no time to be shy.

This was actually similar to fighting, letting your instincts take over, lost completely in the moment. Except these were fits of passion instead of rage.

Goten traced his fingers down the curve of my back, catching the bottom of my shirt and sliding it upwards, I sat up enough for him to tug it off, not sure what happened to it after that, it’d been most likely cast off the bed.

I busied my self with kissing his neck, tasting that salty hot skin, feeling his strong pulse against my mouth as I pressed my lips against the cords of his throat.

His hands worked at my jeans, fumbling for the button… actually more of that fumbling was groping, and his aim was a little low.

I rolled off of him, and onto my back reaching down to get the button myself, sliding my jeans down my hips and kicking them off.

He sat up, shifting to his knees by my side, leaning over so he could kiss me again, his hands side down to free me of my boxers before straddling me, his mouth working a path down my neck and chest. He paused to lick my nipple grazing his teeth over the sensitive flesh, teasing with soft nips before turning his attention to the other one, doing the same until I was writhing under his touch, begging him for more.

Goten sat up long enough to grin rather wickedly, before resuming his path downward, the only heat I felt now what that from his body… a somewhat more comfortable warmth.

His mouth played over my abdomen, tongue following the ridges of muscle before he paused to tease my navel, peering up at me with dark eyes, knowing I was watching him…mouth agape at his rather tormenting actions.

" Goten…" I managed to gulp, eyes widening to a degree as he ducked his head lower hardly even giving me a chance to gasp as he devoured my already aching erection.

I bucked slightly as I was enveloped in that soft heat; my brain not really registering what exactly was happening. All it knew was I liked it.

… And I did, there were few sensations that could even compete with feeling his mouth…though I wouldn’t exactly call him experience… more like creative.

And getting better by the minute.

Another talent that I didn’t know Goten had; one I was sure I’d appreciate in the long run. Moaning; I managed to prop myself up on my elbows, not able to tear my eyes away from him as he worked me with his mouth, eyes closed and brows set in concentration.

Shakily I reached down as he took me almost completely, digging my fingers in that mane of soft, spiky black hair, I could feel him choke slightly, the muscles in his throat tightening, but he adjusted quickly finding a rhythm that was easy for him.

I managed to croak out his name, arching my back as my body tightened up, preparing me for the orgasm that jerked though me, blurring my vision and drawing out a moan, before leaving me sprawled out bonelessly on the sheets, panting heavily.

Goten let out a sound something like a soft chuckle, his tongue still teasing the softening flesh. He ran his fingertips over my inner-thighs, bidding me to spread my legs further before his mouth continued its exploration of my body.

I could only lie back helplessly as his fingers and mouth exploited more sensitive areas, eliciting the occasionally gasp or moan, riding out the wave of pleasure that made my entire body tingle, never quite dying down completely.

Goten sat up after a minute or so, casually straddling my hips once again, peering down at me with a small smile.

I swallowed, throat dry from moaning and reached up to grab a fist full of his hair, pulling his face down to mine. He made a soft sound of protest but quickly followed my lead and captured my mouth with his, which now tasted more of a salty bittersweet, though it took my brain a moment to register that what I was tasting was me.

" Trunks-kun?" He blinked as I pulled back, giving him a rather wicked smile of my own… wondering if he tasted anything like I did.

I sat up, pushing him backward against the bed, crawling to my knees so I was crouched over him.

His eyes widened considerably, giving him a more innocent look.

I leaned down into him this time, hungrily taking his mouth as I quickly worked at getting his belt.

He seemed oblivious to my hands for the moment, concentrating on the kiss until I managed to get the button, sliding my hand down his stomach and into his pants.

Goten gasped against my mouth his head tilting back slightly as he pushed his hips up into my touch.

I slid my fingers over his length, moving from tip to base, pleasantly surprised by his size. This ruled out ever teasing him about it.

He panted against my cheek softly as I laid down on top of him, nuzzling against his throat, closing my hand around the hard silky flesh, stroking him at a slow pace, listening to his erratic breathing.

I licked the tender spot beneath his ear where the jaw met, grazing my teeth over the skin as I increased the pace, enjoying the soft sounds that escaped him.

His body stiffened as he grew closer to release and I stopped, sliding my hand free to reach up and catch his jaw, turning his head towards me so I could kiss him again, licking the inside of his mouth.

Goten whimpered, reaching down to finish what I had started but I pinned his hands to his sides, sitting up enough to look at him.

" Trunks-kun…" something like a growl escaped this throat, it was more frustrated than anything else.

I smirked at him climbing off, crawling over so I could kneel between his legs, sliding his jeans and boxers down his hips.

He gritted his teeth, shutting his eyes tightly, turning his head to the side.

I leaned down, running my tongue over the slick tip of him before taking the head into my mouth, sucking lightly and swallowing the small amount of salty clear liquid.

There was no way I could do him the same favor he had for me, I wasn’t exactly experienced at this.

I teased him with small nips, rubbing my tongue over the smooth flesh, taking him into my mouth as far as I could, and stroking what I couldn’t fit. Actually enjoying the taste of him, feeling him nudge the back of my throat, pulsing with every heart beat, his muscles tightened and he arched his back… so close.

His whimpers and moans heated my blood further, enjoying every second of it… wondering if he felt the same way I had before.

Goten dug his fingers into the sheets, trying to hold completely still for me, to keep from thrusting, his soft cry was the only warning he gave before he came, exploding into my mouth. I pulled back, swallowing some of the liquid, the rest splattering against my chest and stomach as I sat up, licking my lips. I peered down at him, bringing my hand to my mouth to lap away the rest.

" Domo arigato." He panted, petting my hair and starting up at the ceiling in a rather dazed state.

I could only chuckle softly, lowering my self beside him and pulling him to my chest, which he neatly curled against until we fit together comfortably.

I nuzzled my face in his soft hair, closing my eyes and wrapping my arms around his warm body. " I think, I liked that."

Goten’s lips traveled across my throat, his breathing even now. " Told ya not to knock it ‘till you tried it."

" I defiantly… think I could get used to this."

I felt him smile against me. " That’s good, cause I have a few more tricks I can show you."

" Tricks?" I couldn’t help but smile myself, looking forward to a few of Goten’s lessons.

His chest vibrated against mine with a thick rumbling purr, arms going around my waist as he settled down. " But I’ll have to show you later." The last words were softened by a yawn.

" Didn’t think you lost stamina so quickly…" I teased.

I yelped as his teeth grazed over my shoulder. " Remember you said that, love."

Love…

That made me smile again, sighing softly and content with the smaller teen in my arms, drifting off to sleep.

…And pondering the rest of the summer with Goten, the possibilities were endless.