that's why she won't let me go .... "He tried to sound relaxed, not showing anything. "Uhm ... that's stupid ... well, let's go alone ... the two of us will go another time, okay?" "Okay ..." "See you!" "See you ..."


Although Trunks had hung up for a long time, Goten held the cell phone to his ear, kept hearing it do so, didn't want it to come true ...


His Trunks, HIS Trunks, HIS LOVED TRunks went out with this ... that ... BITCH ...


Tears ran down his face when he called down: "I have to go again!"



He flew out the window into the falling night. Just looking for a place. The grove with the small lake was found quickly ...


And just like that night when something began to stir inside him, the full moon stood over it.


I put Goten exactly where his beloved Trunks had been. In the shadow of the moon only recognizable as a silhouette, naked ...


He sagged, clutched his hair with one hand, cried bitterly, poured himself out sobbing. HE cried like a little child, his arm resting on his elbow on his knees, he wiped his hand over his cheek and eyes now and then before she clawed her hair again. The other arm was bent slightly over the other knee.


"When I saw you back then, as your strong, athletic body lolled in the shadow of the moonlight, I became addicted. Addicted to you, addicted to touching this beautiful body. Addicted to kissing it, touching your lips, caressing you, to press me against you, to tell you how much I want you ... "





Sequel follows....


(somehow I like my own FF ^ - ^ V, especially when I think about all the beautiful things I've come up with for you .... hm .... ^^)