Mirai Love

On Request a short Mirai Trunks and Trunks x Goten fic…

The entire idea of this frightens me, but I took a crack at it anyway-

PWP by the way… be afraid!

( mind you my grammar, spelling and punctuation leaves a lot to be desired. There’s prolly a ton of errors, but I’m sure you all can pretend with me that they’re not actually there, and pretend that Kat is actually a good writer. HA! -.- er… enjoy)

        I sank down in the hard wooden chair, letting my chin drop to my folded arms. My entire body ached with the misery I was feeling, made worse I’m sure, by all the alcohol I’d consumed that night.

Finally I let my gaze drop to the sake cup sitting half full before me, the translucent liquid rippling in the small glass, fading away in a blur as my eyes slipped out of focus and my mind wandered back to the previous few days.

I knew I shouldn’t have came back… this wasn’t my time after all. But I was some how drawn back to this past that wasn’t mine… because I knew there were people here that cared for me.

In my own time all I have is my mother, still a strong woman in her old age and I’m sure one of the people I admire most. Though she continues to pressure me on finding a girl-friend… I wonder her reaction if I told her I didn’t care much for girls. That the only person I’d ever truly loved was Gohan- and I’ll continue to love him even though he’s gone now. He was the reason I even came back here… to this world that suffered few scars from the androids.

Imagine my disappointment when I’d found my beloved again… now twenty-nine… with a beautiful wife and five year old daughter. It was a foolish idea to begin with, the Gohan of this time was never mine; and it was greedy of me to even think I could have his love.

In the week I’d been here I’d avoided him, it hurt too much to see him again and know I couldn’t have him.

Instead I’d found myself in a rather awkward friendship with "myself".

The Trunks of this time seems rather different than I view myself. A very brash, quick tempered nineteen year old, very charming to say the least, though I’d hate to get on his bad side. And always at his back was Goten; a gorgeous dark eyed youth, always polite and talkative. Trunks’ complete opposite I would say.

I was surprised to find that Goten was Gohan’s younger brother, of course I don’t know how I missed it before they would almost look alike if Goten cut that mane of dark spiky hair.

It didn’t take long before I was completely taken by Goten, even though he was six years my younger… I think it was just my heart desperately trying to find a replacement for Gohan.

Unfortunately I found Goten and Trunks to be a bit closer than best friends, maybe it was only obvious to me… because their parents seemed oblivious to this.

A dull thud snapped me out of my thoughts and I peered over the table to where Goten had been sitting, he’d apparently fallen out of his chair and was now laying unconscious on the floor, his own empty sake cup rolling away.

Trunks snorted softly as rose to his feet, a bit wobbly as he stood… I could tell he was drunk as well from the crimson that stained his cheeks and across the bridge of his nose.

He knelt at Goten’s side, reaching out to pat the unconscious boy’s cheek, chuckling softly.

" I told ya he couldn’t hold his alcohol." Trunks glanced back over his shoulder to me, grinning like a fox. I smiled a bit, rising to my own feet, pleased when they held under me despite my protesting head which seemed light enough to float away.

" Is he alright?" I asked, crouching on the opposite side of Goten.

Trunks nodded, pulling Goten up, so he was cradled against his chest. " Here, grab his other arm and we’ll take him up to my room."

I nodded taking Goten’s arm, we hoisted him up together, moving to drape his arms over our shoulders as we headed off towards Trunks’ room.

Trunks pulled the door shut once we got there, out of habit I suppose, I did the same thing at my own home. We sat the now groggy Goten on Trunks’ bed, he mumbled something softly as he leaned into me, his arms winding around my waist, his head falling to rest against my stomach.

I stood there for a moment helplessly, before looking at Trunks who was about to crack up.

Trunks dropped down to sit on the bed beside Goten, leaning over to blow into his ear causing him so shiver. Dark sleepy pools blinked open and his grip loosened on me before he let go, looking hazily around the room. " How’d I get up here?" his words were slurred ever so slightly, voice a touch deeper than normal.

" We carried you up here, baka." Trunks chuckled, reaching up to brush back the hair that had fallen in Goten’s face.

" Ah." He yawned, looking up to me almost blankly before looking back to Trunks. " Trunks-kun… why are there two of you?"

Trunks grinned almost wickedly. " There’s always been two of me."

Goten shook his head, utter confusion crossing his child like face. "There has?"

I sat down on the other side of him. "I’m mirai Trunks, I came here a few days ago...remember?"

He bit his lip, before nodding slowly, then shaking his head. " No." He looked at me thoughtfully. " You’re not the same as Trunks-kun?"

I shook my head. "Not completely... but we have similarities."

" We both hold our sake better than you, koi." Trunks chuckled softly from where he was settled comfortably, his back against the head board, he leaned in to nuzzle his nose against Goten’s neck, his eyes half lidded.

Goten laughed softly, almost a giggle if he could manage one. " If you’re both almost the same…" he paused before a smirk touched his lips and he leaned up towards me, reaching out to grab the collar of my jacket. I blinked as his nose touched mine, his breath warm against my face. " Gote-mmmf" He silenced me with his mouth, taking advantage of my surprise and drawing me into a deep kiss. I didn’t fight it and after a moment found my self returning that kiss with every bit of confidence, drinking him in; losing my self for that instant in the soft heat, still bitter-sweet from the sake.

Goten pulled back, drawing in a few deep breaths as he dropped back down to stretch out on the bed, leaning back into Trunks, who wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

Much to my surprise Trunks didn’t seem the least bit upset that his lover had kissed me, more amused by it than anything.

I sat there for a moment, letting that little shock wear off, watching as Trunks worked at unbuttoning the front of Goten’s shirt, his face buried against the youth’s shoulder.

What rational thought that hadn’t been effected by the alcohol told me I should probably go now, what ever was left kept me frozen there. The sexual tension in the air was thick enough you could almost taste it, I supposed I can thank my Saiya-jin blood for being able to sense that. The feeling alone was highly arousing, not to mention that my lips were still tingling from Goten’s kiss.

Trunks tossed Goten’s shirt to the floor, working at sucking the pulse point on the smaller boy’s neck, eliciting soft sounds from him. My jaw tightened for a moment before I moved to straddle Goten’s legs, leaning down to claim his mouth again, my hands resting on the smooth plane of his chest. I knew I was going to regret this later, but at least I could use being drunk as an excuse… most likely neither of them would remember anyway.

Trunks moved to his knees behind Goten so his love was settled comfortably against Trunks’ torso, his hands sliding around to slid across Goten’s sculpted chest and stomach. Goten moaned against my mouth as Trunks thumbs brushed over his nipples, my younger self busy with spreading kisses down Goten’s shoulders and back.

I trailed my tongue across Goten’s bottom lip, moving my head slowly to place a kiss against his cheek then his forehead as he arched his slender body against mine, his arms wrapping around my neck, mouth searching for mine again before we met in another deep kiss. I let my hands rest against the rough denim cloth over his narrow hips tracing my thumbs across the soft skin above his waist band. I broke the kiss rising to my knees over Goten as Trunks moved to sit up, letting the smaller teen lie back resting his head in Trunks’ lap.

Goten peered up at me as he shifted on the bed, sliding his fingers across the smooth silk of the sheets; trust the Trunks of this time to enjoy silk as much as I, so many good tastes.

I straddled Goten’s hips causing him to bite his lip as I settled down against him, reaching up to rest his hands on my thighs. For a moment I sat, soft breathing the only sound before I leaned down to nuzzle against Goten’s neck, he tilted his head back to give me easier access as I pressed kisses against the feverishly warm skin, my eyelids slipping closed so I was enveloped only in sensation. I pressed my mouth against his chest, rolling my tongue over the salty skin, enjoying the very feel of him before I found one hard nipple which I took my time in attacking as I allowed my free hand to roam over his chiseled torso, simply delighted with the soft sounds he was making.

Trunks stripped of his own shirt, tossing it off the bed as he leaned down to kiss Goten, cupping the smaller teen’s head, silencing the soft moans, his own blue eyes fluttering shut. Goten arched against me, submitting to us both, his fingers tangling in my hair.

Cautiously I lowered my head, dipping my tongue in his navel, turning my head to rest my cheek against his warm stomach as I worked at the clasp on his jeans, then the zipper, moving to nip at every new inch of skin I uncovered before following the soft line of hair down.

" Don’t you wear underwear Goten-kun?" I chuckled softly, sliding his jeans down his hips, he squirmed a bit to kick them free.

" Not when he knows he’s going to get lucky." Trunks grinned down at me before he returned to nibbling the boy’s ear.

I finally had that gorgeous creature naked and submitting before me… and I was at a loss for what to do. I sat up again, just gazing down at him… impressed to say the least… more so once I recalled that Goten was still only seventeen, I’d envy him in adulthood, I’m sure.

Goten watched me, pooling dark eyes half open, lips parted with another soft moan as Trunks’ mouth traveled along his throat. I licked my lips, trailing my hand down that marble stomach and soft hair before brushing callused fingertips along his length, enclosing that heat in my hand. He moaned again, softer- sounding more choked back as if he were embarrassed by the pleasure.

Trunks winked at me before leaning down to capture the boy’s mouth, stopping for the moment any sounds. I took my time in touching him, exploring… inexperienced caressing that had him pushing against me, begging for release.

Finally I ducked my head down, allowing my lips to brush over the tip, before taking him into my mouth, knowing only how I’d want it done to guide me. I could only experiment now, grazing my teeth over that too sensitive flesh, stroking and licking until his body tensed below me, a gasp torn from his throat… giving me just enough time to pull back as he came.

I licked some of the salty moisture from my lips, my head bowed down still though my hair had fallen loose from it’s band, falling into my eyes.

Goten had his head back in Trunks’ lap, panting softly, his lover gently stroking his cheek, before leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead. " Up."

Goten sat up as told, raking a hand through his mess of ebony spikes, deep brown eyes locking with mine before he crawled to me, lips hovering over my own, his breath warm and sweet against my face.

I closed my eyes as he kissed me again; parting my lips for him, allowing him to explore my mouth, which he did hungrily… I faintly noticed that he’d managed to work my pants off but with a little of my help, they’d been cast away on the floor.

Trunks had vanished and returned, and was now kneeling behind Goten, bidding him in a whisper against his neck to move to up to his hands and knees; to which he complied once again with out breaking our kiss.

Goten entire body went rigid and he gasped against my mouth, those endless dark eyes squeezing tightly shut as he bowed his head, his fingers tangling in the cool silk sheets.

My Gaze lifted to Trunks, who was watching me now, sliding his fingers into Goten’s tense body before leaning down to bite at the boy’s shoulder, crimson welding up and spilling past Trunks’ parted lips. Goten hissed, teeth clenching as Trunks continued to work him with slippery fingers, telling him to relax, tracing his fingers down the boy’s spine.

Trunks tossed a small bottle to me, which I caught with a curious look. Goten was begging now, moving his face to bury it against my neck, his entire body trembling.

I brushed my lips over his forehead, now damp with sweat. He whimpered again as Trunks pulled away. "Nnn …please Trunks-kun…please-"

Trunks smirked, obviously amused by this little game, he slid off the bed padding around to the other side of it. Those crystal blue eyes found mine and his smirk widened to a grin as he dropped down to sit in the chair next to the bed.

" Well?"

I blinked, the alcohol haze fading away, easily over powered by the lust.

" You… want me to-?"

He nodded reaching up to flick the hair from his eyes.

I didn’t know what to feel that moment, as much as I wanted Goten- I found my self wondering what right Trunks had to give the boy to me like that, did Goten even mind? Did he want it as much as I did? Or was he too drunk to even realize there was a difference…

Biting my lip I looked down to the bottle in my hand before rising to my knees as I uncorked it,

Goten moved to his knees as well, taking the bottle from me.

" Lie down." His voice was a little shaky but he’d quickly controlled himself, kneeling at my side as I stretched out onto my back. Goten drizzled the warm oil down my stomach, then into one of his hands before re-corking the bottle and letting it drop. He gently kneaded the oil in, massaging my chest and stomach before moving lower to coat my shaft, working me with practiced strokes. I arched into that touch, moaning… every caress led me closer to release, but he was careful to make sure I didn’t reach it.

Finally Goten shifted, straddling my hips; slowly lowering himself upon me, leading me to impale him and crying out once I had.

Kami but he was hot…and tight. He pressed his hands against my chest, gazing down into my face as he shifted until I was completely sheathed inside of him, his face contoured into a look of mixed pleasure and pain, a shuddering breath escaping him.

After a moment he moved again, closing his eyes as he drew back… his pace almost agonizingly slow at first before I started to meet his movements with my own, thrusting into that lithe body, drawing out cries from him.

Grunting I shifted, rolling him to his back so I was now above him, he easily adjusted to our new position, wrapping his legs around me as I thrust more frantically into him, dark eyes open and watching me, lips parted as he panted.

My gaze lifted to meet Trunks’ own, he was watching us both intently… I’m sure it must have seemed odd to him, almost like watching a mirror image screwing his best friend, I would think it would make him jealous. I know I would be.

Goten gasped, arching his back as I must have found something in him, curiously I work at hitting that spot again until he was clawing at the sheets and swearing and pleading, promising me anything.

" Wait for me." I begged, biting my lip… so close. I could see the muscles in his jaw tighten as he nodded, holding as long as he could. I struck that spot one last time before he came and I followed in heart beat’s time, crying out with my own release.

Goten wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me to him and I allowed my self to collapse forward into his embrace. He pressed kisses against my temple and cheek, whispering to me, sweet words that were so full of love yet meaning less in other value. More kisses followed as he rubbed my back, free hand tangling in my hair, mouth finding my own.

I relaxed into that tangle of limbs, enjoying the feel of his smaller, slick body against mine- warm lips to mine.

After awhile he slipped out of my embrace, whispering " I love you." Into my ear as he nipped it before climbing off the bed.

I closed my eyes again, curling against the cool sheets, my entire body still pulsing with the dying pleasure. Curiosity got the best of me and I rolled over onto my stomach, opening my eyes, searching for Goten once again.

He was kneeling before Trunks, head buried between my younger self’s legs…and doing a hell of a job judging by Trunks’ response.

I felt my self flush, but I’m sure that spying on them now couldn’t be any worse than what Trunks had witnessed not so long ago. And I did almost feel jealous… because I knew Goten was his, some one I could never have and it made my heart ache because of it. Goten had been shared with me tonight, though I wasn’t sure by who’s permission, Trunks’ or the boy’s own. Those whispered words of love had been meant for Trunks, how could you tell some one you don’t know that you love them?

I buried my face against my arm, as Trunks’ moans faded leaving his heavy breathing as the only sound.

A while later Goten returned to the bed, curling his warm body against mine, open mouth brushing over the back of my neck, causing me to shiver.

I rolled over on to my back, gaze on the ceiling, allowing Goten to rest his head on my chest.

" Where’d Trunks go?" I asked curiously, absently sliding my fingers through his hair.

Goten’s chest vibrated with a soft purring sound as he closed his eyes. " Taking a shower."

I half nodded. " Goten…when you said you loved me-"

" Why shouldn’t I?" He smiled, eyes remaining shut. " You’re not my Trunks but you’re still part of something I love."

I smiled. "Oh?"

He nodded, yawning. " And even if I’m not yours… you can love me a little bit too, ne?"

Chuckling I wrapped my arms around him. " Hai."

" And you’ll come back from time to time, ne?"

I nodded once again, pressing a kiss to his head. " Hai."

Goten’s lips turned up in a small smile as he draped his arm over my torso.

I shut my eyes again, sighing softly… hoping that Trunks knew how lucky he was.

FIN

( Wow that sucked ^-^; and that’s why Kat never writes lemons with more than two characters! I hope ya enjoyed anyway. Don’t flame, you were the one who read it anyway >D )