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Fanfic: Trunks und Vegeta - Mehr als nur Vater und Sohn ?
Chapter: Trunks and Vegeta - More than just father and son?
Hello,
So I thank you for the clerks and have now also noticed that a bad day is the right one for FF`s ^^ "
Today I had a bad one again (-. -) and I hope you like the part then:
Somehow these touches aroused Trunks. He didn't know why. But he enjoyed the feeling that someone was there for him. Goten looked down at Trunks, who snuggled up against his chest. He sighed happily, but couldn't tell him how he felt for him. No, never, he can't. Goten broke the silence. “Why are you so quiet?” Trunks looked up at him, at his beautiful face. "W-w-don't know." he stammered. There was a pause again .....
When they were back home later, Trunks made his way to his and Goten`s room. He lay down on his bed and sighed loudly. At that moment Goten entered the common room and sat down on the edge of Trunks' bed. He stroked a strand of hair off his face.Trunks gave a slight start when he felt the hand on his cheek. He looked at him with a questioning look. Goten smiled back and kissed him goodnight on the forehead. Goten was about to turn away from Trunks, but the older one held him tight. Both looked deep into each other's eyes. Their faces were only millimeters apart. They lost themselves in each other's eyes, especially drinks in Goten's pitch black. He loved her expression, that feeling, warmth and hope, yes, they gave the older one hope. The two half-sayajin closed their eyes shortly before their lips met. Trunks got hot and cold at the same time and pulled him towards him. Now they were lying on top of each other, Goten on top. This caressed over the upper body of the older one. Trunks gasped lightly in his mouth, which made Goten even more aroused. Goten slipped his hand under Trunks T-shirt and gently stroked his strong but also vulnerable chest with the domes of his fingers.
Trunks groaned in embarrassment into the other's mouth, which only drove the other to carry on. Trunks' hands weren't idle for long either. They immediately took off the shirt all over him. Goten moved his lips to the neck of the Sayajin, who was almost 2 years older than him. Goten's tongue went wandering, first the strong chest, which had already been freed from the annoying shirt. Right down to his waistband. He looked up at Trunks again, who just nodded. The younger one slowly opened his pants and stroked with one hand the already visible bulge in Trunks` boxer shorts. This just groaned with relish. This turned on Goths too. He took off his boxer shorts and kissed his member. Trunks' moan became louder and louder and more enjoyable.
But Goten stopped and got up. "We should look for his other place. I don't know what my parents think of it." Goten said seriously. But he didn't want to wait any longer when he saw Trunks lying in front of him.Goten approached the door and locked it and quickly crawled back to Trunks' bed. Again they kissed deeply. Goten's tongue brushed Trunks' lower lip, who allowed him to enter and played wildly with his lover's tongue. After a few minutes, both of them parted with difficulty. Now Goten also stripped of his clothes. Both were visibly excited and panting heavily. When both looked so deeply into each other's eyes, one thing became clear to them: It was wrong what they did, even though they loved each other. Goten let go of Trunks and put his shirt back on. The older one just looked stupid, but Goten's look brought him the answer. Trunks looked disappointed at the floor, but his face was lifted up on his chin again, suspiciously close to Gotan's. "Don't worry. We're just friends."> Only friends ..... only ..... only ..
So I thank you for the clerks and have now also noticed that a bad day is the right one for FF`s ^^ "
Today I had a bad one again (-. -) and I hope you like the part then:
Somehow these touches aroused Trunks. He didn't know why. But he enjoyed the feeling that someone was there for him. Goten looked down at Trunks, who snuggled up against his chest. He sighed happily, but couldn't tell him how he felt for him. No, never, he can't. Goten broke the silence. “Why are you so quiet?” Trunks looked up at him, at his beautiful face. "W-w-don't know." he stammered. There was a pause again .....
When they were back home later, Trunks made his way to his and Goten`s room. He lay down on his bed and sighed loudly. At that moment Goten entered the common room and sat down on the edge of Trunks' bed. He stroked a strand of hair off his face.Trunks gave a slight start when he felt the hand on his cheek. He looked at him with a questioning look. Goten smiled back and kissed him goodnight on the forehead. Goten was about to turn away from Trunks, but the older one held him tight. Both looked deep into each other's eyes. Their faces were only millimeters apart. They lost themselves in each other's eyes, especially drinks in Goten's pitch black. He loved her expression, that feeling, warmth and hope, yes, they gave the older one hope. The two half-sayajin closed their eyes shortly before their lips met. Trunks got hot and cold at the same time and pulled him towards him. Now they were lying on top of each other, Goten on top. This caressed over the upper body of the older one. Trunks gasped lightly in his mouth, which made Goten even more aroused. Goten slipped his hand under Trunks T-shirt and gently stroked his strong but also vulnerable chest with the domes of his fingers.
Trunks groaned in embarrassment into the other's mouth, which only drove the other to carry on. Trunks' hands weren't idle for long either. They immediately took off the shirt all over him. Goten moved his lips to the neck of the Sayajin, who was almost 2 years older than him. Goten's tongue went wandering, first the strong chest, which had already been freed from the annoying shirt. Right down to his waistband. He looked up at Trunks again, who just nodded. The younger one slowly opened his pants and stroked with one hand the already visible bulge in Trunks` boxer shorts. This just groaned with relish. This turned on Goths too. He took off his boxer shorts and kissed his member. Trunks' moan became louder and louder and more enjoyable.
But Goten stopped and got up. "We should look for his other place. I don't know what my parents think of it." Goten said seriously. But he didn't want to wait any longer when he saw Trunks lying in front of him.Goten approached the door and locked it and quickly crawled back to Trunks' bed. Again they kissed deeply. Goten's tongue brushed Trunks' lower lip, who allowed him to enter and played wildly with his lover's tongue. After a few minutes, both of them parted with difficulty. Now Goten also stripped of his clothes. Both were visibly excited and panting heavily. When both looked so deeply into each other's eyes, one thing became clear to them: It was wrong what they did, even though they loved each other. Goten let go of Trunks and put his shirt back on. The older one just looked stupid, but Goten's look brought him the answer. Trunks looked disappointed at the floor, but his face was lifted up on his chin again, suspiciously close to Gotan's. "Don't worry. We're just friends."> Only friends ..... only ..... only ..