Part 6
Dear diary
I'm so happy! Trunks and I made up last night and...I think everything is going to be okay! I think it'll take a while for him to completely get over my stupid scars but we're strong enough to get through this. Luckily it's the weekend and we get to spend the whole day together! My sexy boyfriend is still asleep at the moment though, I'm not surprised after the energy he burned venting his frustrations on me. I wonder what we should do today. We could go to the cinema, stay at the lake or-
"Morning chibi, whatcha writing?"
"Trunks! Give it back!"
"Nuh-uh, I wanna see what you've written"
He started to open the treasured possession but before he could even read the first word Goten tackled him into the side of the tent, causing it to collapse on them both. Trunks found the whole situation hilarious and continued to tease. He struggled around under the cover smothering them until he escaped with the diary. Goten managed to do the same and gave chase. The beaming sunlight impeded his advance for a few seconds but he was determined to get his diary back. They were racing on foot, running along the lakeside until Goten launched himself in an attempt to tackle him again and successfully managed to grab the waistband of his pyjamas, exposing his toned behind. Trunks fell to his knees as Goten tried yanking them down and before he had a chance to stand again he found himself pinned to the floor, looking up into Goten's innocent eyes.
"You can't just take someone's diary!"
"But you're not just somebody, you're my chibi"
He knew just what to say to reduce Goten to a blushing, embarrassed state.
"C...Can I have it back now please?"
"Can I have my morning kiss first?"
His request was granted. The little saiyan bent down and caressed his expectant lips with his own, snatching the pristine book out of his hand in the process. Trunks remained on his back, smiling at Goten's deviousness as he jumped up and gave him a stern look.
"Alright, alright I'm sorry. I won't do it again"
"Darn right you won't" he said, instantly turning his expression into a happy one.
Trunks stood up, pulling his clothing up to his waist again. He then brought Goten into a tight hug as he cradled his diary.
"You're so cute when you try to be angry"
Goten remained silent, enjoying his lovers embrace.
"What time do you think it is?"
"I'm not sure I think it's still early"
"Is there anything you wanna do today chibi?"
"Mm...I'm not sure..."
"Well...how about we go back to mine, grab something to eat, have a shower and then we can decide what to do, sound good?"
"Yeah, that's a good idea"
"Okay then, do you think we should finally pack up the tent?" He laughed.
"Haha, I think so"
The couple worked together to repack the tent before they sped off to the briefs residence. Instead of going through the front door they flew through the window that was left open after their previous argument. Trunks shoved the tent under his bed and opened his bedroom door.
"I'm gonna let my mom know I'm back and get her to call yours"
"Good, they must be worried"
"You can have a shower first if you want; everything you need is in my bathroom"
"Okay then, I won't be long"
Goten entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him as Trunks went downstairs. He turned on the shower and while he waited for the water to heat up he caught a glimpse of his scars in the mirror.
I almost forgot about them...I hope Trunks doesn't think about it too much
He removed his trousers and boxers, entering the now hot shower, filled with regret. He didn't want to rid the scent of his lover from his body but the hot water rushing onto his face symbolised a fresh start for them both in Goten's mind. As he stood directly underneath the showerhead with his eyes closed he jumped when there was a knock at the glass door. He was more surprised than he should have been to see his completely naked and erect boyfriend as he opened the door, joining him.
"Trunks what are you doing?"
"Well...I thought we could pick up where we left off last time we were in here" He grinned.
"You're not serious?"
"I am, we didn't have enough time before but we have plenty now"
"But Trunks...It still hurts..."
"Aww come on chibi it won't hurt as much"
"But..."
"What have I told you before? It's your fault for being too cute"
With that said Trunks pinned him against the wet tiles and clamped his teeth on the side of Goten's neck, knowing this would render him helpless.
"Aah...Trunks...N...No"
Trunks let his tongue loose in a second attack on his neck. He received the result he wanted when he felt Goten's member slide up his leg. Embarrassed that he became involuntarily erect he made a half hearted attempt to push away his lover but his efforts were in vain when Trunks gently gripped his sensitive penis, sending a feeling of paralyzing pleasure through his whole body. Trunks ended the assault on his neck and guided his tongue across his neck, up to his chin until he reached his quivering lips. He forced it into Goten's mouth, grinding his body against the submissive saiyan's in the process. Goten fought back, pushing the older saiyan's tongue away with his own and bit down on his lower lip, drawing blood.
"Heh, you're in for it now"
Fear struck Goten as he stared into his lust filled eye's that were slightly hidden behind his dripping wet lavender hair. Trunks lifted his little legs up from the floor so the only support he had was his back against the wall and rested the tip of his member against Goten's slightly stretched hole. He backed away so Goten had to wrap his arms around his neck and then forced him into the corner of the confined space, slowly pushing him down onto his pulsating rod.
"Aaah...F...Fuck"
"Ngh...Relax chibi"
Trunks managed to ram in all his length quicker than normal, thanks to their last session. He ignored the water beating down on his toned back as he began to relentlessly slam into the shaggy haired boy, having to also cover Goten's mouth to stifle his screams. With his free hand he gripped his cock once again and started to pump it rigorously. The onslaught of intense pleasure was overwhelming, causing Goten to show signs that he was close to climaxing.
"Oh no, I'm not done with you yet"
Trunks released his electrifying grip, his fingers sticky from the pre-cum. He then removed his other hand from Goten's mouth and seductively slipped one of his coated fingers into his inviting mouth.
"Lick them clean"
A nod was all Goten could give as his breathing was too erratic to say anything. He gripped Trunk's wrist with both hands and sensually swirled his tongue around his index finger, removing all of the fluid and making sure to swallow. One after the other, he let the prince's fingers enter his mouth until all of his own essence was devoured. Trunks continued to pound him into the wall, slightly worried he would crack the tiles but the amazing feeling surging through his body forced him to focus on filling the little saiyan's hole.
"Chibi...I can't take much more"
Goten still couldn't manage a reply under the unrelenting thrusts impaling his inner walls, just a set of illegible moans. Without warning Goten's body tensed up and a stream of hot cum shot up his torso. The tightening of Goten's muscles around Trunk's throbbing member proved to be too much for him, and with a violent barrage of quick thrusts, he unleashed his load inside his little lover while running the flat of his tongue across Goten's stomach up to his chest, making sure he lapped up every last drop of the exhaust saiyan's clear white, sticky essence. The older saiyan released him so he could stand but his legs felt like the bones had been removed and nearly fell over. Trunks quickly supported him by wrapping his arms around him tightly.
"I...love you..."
"I love you too Trunks"
Goten was so happy that he said it first and hugged him back tighter. Trunks placed his hands on Goten's shoulders and stared lovingly into his onyx eyes then kissed him passionately not wanting to break away.
"Mmph...Trunks I can't breathe" He managed to utter.
"Sorry I got carried away" He replied while pulling away.
"It's okay" Goten smiled.
Trunks blushed slightly which concerned Goten more than pleased him. He didn't know if he was imagining things but Trunk's expression almost seemed sad.
"Hey chibi...can I wash your hair?"
"Okay, if you want..."
He exited the shower for a moment to retrieve the necessary items. When he re-entered the small space he stood behind Goten, squirted the pleasant smelling liquid onto his hand and rubbed it into his hands before massaging it through the tangled mass of black hair.
"So what do you wanna do today Goten?"
"I don't mind...is there anything you want to do?"
"Mm...I'm not sure. Have a think about it over breakfast"
"Okay"
"Mom said she'll make us pancakes and your mom said it's cool to stay here tonight if you want"
"That sounds awesome!"
Trunks continued to scrub his hair while thinking of how to spend the rest of the day.
"You don't mind wearing some of my clothes today do you? Unless you wanna go home and grab some of yours" He said while applying conditioner.
"No it's okay I'll wear some of yours"
"Okay cool, you can get changed while I finish up in here" he said as he rinsed Goten's hair until it was squeaky clean.
"Okay, don't be long"
Goten exited the shower and grabbed a towel from the rack to dry his hair with while he watched the steam radiate from his porcelain skin in the mirror. Trying his best not to keep his gaze fixated on the deep red lines that tainted his once perfect skin, he averted his eyes over to Trunks who was currently washing his own hair.
He's so perfect...
After removing most of the moisture from his hair he wrapped the towel around his waist and walked into his boyfriend's bedroom. He opened the wardrobe and browsed Trunk's large selection of clothing. Eventually he picked a light blue shirt and a pair of navy shorts. He was too embarrassed to choose a preferred pair of boxers out of the neat piles displayed in separate compartments so he picked the black pair on top of the pile. Finally he took a pair of white socks and laid all the items on the bed. As he sat down to put on the socks he winced in pain from the aftermath of Trunk's actions.
I think I need some time to recover before our next session
He removed the towel and changed into his lover's clothes, admiring his new look in the mirror attached to the inside of the wardrobe. He looked down at the floor and noticed a jumper halfway under the bed. When he retrieved it he realised it was Trunk's lime green hooded jumper that he liked so much. Without a second thought he slipped it over his head and took a second look in the mirror. It was a bit baggy but it had a faint scent of Trunks so he decided to keep it on. He shut the wardrobe door and his heart jumped when he saw the prince standing next to the bathroom door in a towel, glistening with perspiration.
"You look so cute in my jumper" He smiled.
"Can I wear it today, Pleaaaase?"
"How can I say no to you?"
"Hehe, thank you"
He stared at Trunk's impressive body as he walked over to his wardrobe in search of a casual outfit.
"Chibi can you go into the bathroom and find a blue pot in the cabinet under the mirror please?"
"Sure, no problem"
He went in and opened the cabinet in search of the wanted item.
Let see...toothbrushes, deodorant, mouthwash...wait a minute, is this it?
He discovered a dark blue pot with a screw lid.
"Did you find it?"
"I think so..."
As he walked back into the bedroom he was surprised to see his boyfriend already dressed. He wore a black T-shirt underneath an unbuttoned purple, short sleeved shirt and a pair of plain black of long shorts.
"Yeah that's the one, sit down"
He took the pot from Goten and unscrewed the lid as the little saiyan sat on the edge of the bed. Trunks kneeled in front of him and rolled up his sleeve, revealing the scars. Goten was obviously uncomfortable with the situation but the prince held his wrist in place. He dipped his finger into the thick white paste and gently rubbed it across each individual scar.
"My dad gave me this to use for cuts and bruises just in case I'm a bit worse for wear after a fight. He said it's a remedy that has been passed down the royal family or something like that, I wasn't really listening"
"Have you ever used it before?"
"Mm-hm, a couple times, remember when Broly beat the crap out of us? I used this stuff when we got back and all my scratches and bruises went in less than a week"
"Wow...Th...Thank you Trunks"
"Don't worry about it, just promise me you won't do this to yourself ever again"
"I promise...I'm really sorry"
"You don't need to apologize"
Trunks carefully pulled down his sleeve once he was finished then kissed him lightly on the nose.
"All done, now how about some breakfast?"
"Count me in!"
The hungry boys rushed out of the bedroom and let out sighs of happiness as the enticing aroma of Bulma's pancakes invaded their nostrils. Goten slowed his pace down almost to a stop when he saw Vegeta sitting at the end of the rectangular table reading his daily newspaper. Trunks took the initiative and sat opposite his father, pulling the closest chair next to him, signalling Goten to sit down.
"Hey dad..."
"Well it's nice to see you've recovered but I guess I figured that out after you two disappeared last night" He said in an unimpressed tone.
"Yeah...sorry about that"
"Isn't it great? I was so happy to see my little Trunks back to his old self this morning" Bulma interrupted while placing a jug of maple syrup in the middle of the table.
"G...Good morning" Goten whimpered to his lover's parents.
"Kyahh! You look so cute in Trunk's clothes" She shrieked.
Vegeta lowered his paper to examine the red faced boy.
"Why are you wearing my son's clothing?"
"Uh...he forgot to bring a change of clothes with him so instead of going back to his I said it was okay to borrow some of mine" Trunks answered because Goten's expression resembled a rabbit in front of oncoming headlights.
"Where did you stay last night?"
"We...we came back pretty late when you two were in bed"
"Is that so?"
"Now now dear, let them eat their breakfast"
"Hmph..."
Goten's heartbeat slowly went back to normal as Vegeta returned to reading his newspaper. Hunger outweighed his fear as he stared happily at the stack of pancakes in front of him. Trunks was already smothering his with syrup while Vegeta continued to ignore his and Bulma was busying herself in the kitchen.
"Want some syrup Goten?"
"Y...Yes please"
They ate their breakfast in an awkward silence because of Vegeta's terrifying presence. Luckily Bulma sat at the table with a single pancake and began to make conversation.
"So what are you boys planning to do today?"
"We're haven't decided yet mom"
"How about you boys spare with me today?" Vegeta smirked.
"N...No that's okay dad"
"Why don't you both go into town? I'll even give you a bit of spending money"
The couple looked at each other in disbelief.
"Wait a minute...what's the catch?" Trunks asked.
"No catch...I just thought you could pick up some things for me"
"Ugh...I knew it"
"Come on Trunks, It won't be that bad" Said Goten.
"Why can't you do it mom?"
"My reason is because I have worked miracles and persuaded your father to not train for a day. So I want to spend the day with him..."
They now turned their gaze to Vegeta who was still hiding behind his newspaper.
"Ooookay then, we're gonna go now. Come on Goten"
"Umm...Thank you for the meal"
"Aren't you forgetting something boys?" Bulma teased, waving her purse in front of them.
She pulled out a short list of items and two hundred zeni each. Before she could change her mind Trunks took the money.
"A...Are you sure this is okay?"
"Don't worry about it honey just enjoy your day"
"Okay...Thank you"
"Okay thanks mom bye"
"Don't forget my list"
"Fine..." he complained while stuffing it in his pocket.
As they reached the front door Bulma kissed her son goodbye and hugged his little friend before they left.
"Here you go chibi" He said while handing Goten his half of the money.
"Thanks...is your mom okay?"
"I dunno...she's probably drunk"
"At this time of day?"
"Who knows or cares? At least we can buy stuff now"
"Yeah...but still"
"I'd rather go to town than listen to my parents make gross noises in their room again"
Goten didn't know why but he blushed at the thought of his love playing games in his room, cringing while his parents were having loud sex. Without warning Trunks gripped the little saiyan's hand as they walked towards the town.
"Wh...What are you doing? People will stare..." He blushed.
"I don't care and neither should you"
He refused to release his hand unless it was necessary as they walked into the town. As expected, town was full of people rushing around purchasing unnecessary items. They browsed around for a while, brushing off lengthy stares from strangers until they came across a well known clothes shop.
"How about it chibi? Want me to buy you something?"
"N...No that's okay"
"My treat" He smiled.
"No really, you don't have too..."
"I know I don't but I want too"
Goten submitted and allowed himself to be dragged inside the busy store. Trunks searched through the T-shirts rapidly with a look in mind for Goten.
"Try this one on"
Trunks displayed a black T-shirt with a large purple crescent that began from the neck and ended under the navel.
"Okay, gimme a sec" Goten replied as he chose a free changing cubicle.
"I'll have a look for some more"
He slipped on the new top after removing Trunk's clothing and admired his different look in the mirror for a second time that day.
"I like it" He beamed.
He began to change again but just as he put Trunk's shirt over his head he heard a familiar voice.
"Is that you Goten?"
To his dismay he saw Brody move the curtain aside. He imagined he must be trying out jeans as he walked in with just his boxers and a shirt.
This has to be a bad dream
"H...How have you been?" Brody asked meekly.
"Brody you can't be in here! Trunks will go insane!"
"I just wanted see how you were doing..."
"Don't you get it? He'll kill you if he catches you!"
"Look, I just wanna apologize to you both"
"That's fine but he won't listen to what you have to say!"
Sensing the fear in the terrified boy's voice he thought it would be best to just get changed and leave.
"Hey chibi, I found a couple more that would suit y-"
Before Brody could exit the tiny cubicle Trunks slid the curtain across the rail, seeing his partner and worst enemy together, semi-naked. He dropped the numerous shirts to his feet, shaking in shock and anger. Goten frantically placed his lover's shirt back on as he stood there in complete disbelief.
"W...Wait It's not what it looks like! I was just apologizing, right Goten?"
He tried to muster a reply but he was too scared to say anything as he had a good idea what would happen. Infuriated, Trunks grabbed Brody's throat and slammed him into the mirror, cracking it in the process.
"You don't know when to quit do you?" he said through gritted teeth, tightening his grip.
"Stop it Trunks you'll kill him!"
"Isn't that a good thing after what he's put us through? You said it yourself, it's his fault remember?"
"Please let him go, he can't breathe!"
"There you go again defending him! I'm sorry was I interrupting something?"
He knew all reason had vanished from the prince, saying anything else would be pointless. The unbearable gurgling noises coming from Brody rang loudly in his ears as he watched the light from his eyes begin to fade. He tried his best to yank his arm away but Trunk's ploughed one swift knee into Brody's stomach, shattering the mirror into infinite glimmering pieces.
"Trunks stop it!" he screamed.
Still seeing red, Trunks released his grip on the now quiet, unconscious boy and swung the back of his fist, directly hitting the stunned saiyan in the cheek. The force of the blow sent Goten to his hands and knees. Everything seemed silent for a while as the shock channelled through his body; he lifted his hands off the carpeted floor staring in horror at the shards of glass embedded into his palms. As the pain hit him and the warm blood trickled down his arms he could hear a large crowd of people gathering outside the cubicle. He looked up at Trunks but saw no more anger in his eyes, just pure regret.
"Ch...Chibi...I'm so sorry..."
He extended his hand to help Goten but all the terrified boy did was flinch and stumble out of the tiny space.
"Chibi wait!"
It was no use, Goten barged his way through the crowd of onlookers, crying hysterically as he left the shop. Trunks looked on helplessly as the crowds gaze was completely fixated on him.
"F...Fuuuuuuuuuuck!" He roared, punching a hole through the oak wall in front of him into the next cubicle.
For the first time in his life he was truly scared, scared of losing the love of his life.
Goten blasted himself into the sky as soon as he left the shop, he didn't care if anyone saw him, he just had to leave instantly. The unrelenting flow of tears slightly clouded his vision as he planned to fly back to his house.
Why? Why does everything always go wrong?
It didn't take long for him to reach home; he wiped away the tears as he landed next to the front door, bracing himself for a myriad of questions from his mother. To his surprise Gohan answered the door after he knocked. He instantly knew something was wrong just by looking into his little brothers onyx eyes.
"Goten...what's the matter?"
That one sentence set him off again, he burst into tears and threw himself into his older brother's muscular, comforting arms. Gohan let him cry for a moment before bringing him inside.
"Mom and dad are out so don't worry"
Gohan guided him to the sofa and sat him down.
"Do you wanna tell me what's up? What happened to your face and your hands?"
Goten brushed his fingers across his swollen cheek which caused him to flinch in pain, not realising he smeared blood across his face. He really didn't want to reveal the truth but he knew Gohan wouldn't drop it.
"Who did this to you?"
"I...I fell..."
"Come on now, don't insult me"
He kept staring down at the floor while Gohan stroked his raven hair to calm him down.
"It was Trunks wasn't it?"
He thought he must have been correct judging by the hurt in the boy's teary eyes. He kept his anger quiet as he comforted his little brother.
"It...It wasn't his fault"
"Now how did I know you were going to say that?"
He remained silent while picking out tiny shards from his bloody palms. Gohan noticed the cuts on his little brother's wrist but decided to keep quiet for now.
"I know how much you love him but this can't happen again"
"H...How did you...?"
"Goten, it couldn't be more obvious"
He blushed immensely as his brother chuckled quietly. Gohan wiped the blood from his face and brought him into a tight hug.
"You're too precious"
He closed his eyes, enjoying his brothers relaxing embrace.
"I love you"
"I know, I love you too Gohan"
"You know, I got a little upset when we stopped hanging out all the time"
"I'm really sorry..."
"Don't be I understand, but I wish you would've figured it out before you got with Trunks"
"I...I don't understand"
"It's just...you never noticed me...you were completely oblivious"
"Gohan...w...what are you saying?"
"I'm saying...I love you"
He lifted his little brothers chin making him stare into his eyes then without warning he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Goten's. He pulled away in complete shock and tried to speak but he was literally speechless.
"Come on Goten it can't be that shocking, I've told you loads of times I love you"
"B...B...But...!"
"I know I know, how was you supposed that's what I meant but I can't hide it any longer"
"I..."
"I would never lay a hand on you if you were my mate. I would never hurt or mistreat you"
Gohan advanced and kissed him again. This time Goten did not back away as he was beyond stunned at what was happening. Gohan broke it off because Goten wasn't kissing him back and then gently stroked his bruised cheek.
"You deserve to be happy" he smiled.
"T...Trunks does make me happy"
"Well that may be but by the looks of it he doesn't treat you properly"
"H...He's never hit me before, honest! And it wasn't entirely his fault"
"You're too nice you know that? But I guess that's why you're so easy to love"
Goten's head was spinning as he tried to think of a way to cope with the situation.
"Please Goten...become my mate"
Gohan slowly pushed him onto his back and began to breathe against his little neck. The little saiyan breathed in deeply as Gohan's tongue ran across his weak spot.
"Gohan...St...Stop..."
He tried to push him away but because he was twice the size of him it proved difficult and his arms were restrained instead.
"No...I can't do this...please stop"
Gohan felt hurt by his words but he knew his head must be all over the place so even though he really didn't want to, he released his tiny arms and let him sit up. Before anything else could be said Goten ran past his brother upstairs to his room and locked the door.
"Well that could've gone better" Gohan sighed.
He stood up and headed for Goten's room but a knock at the door halted his advance. To his surprise a sad looking Trunks was standing in front of him holding a single shopping bag.
"Hey Gohan...is your brother here?"
"Yes but he's very upset at the moment and locked himself in his room" he replied playing the concerned big brother role perfectly.
"C...Can I see him?"
"I don't think so. He told me he doesn't want to see anyone"
"I see...well can you give this to him and tell him I'm really sorry?"
Trunks handed him the bag that contained the shirt Goten tried on earlier and his own green jumper.
"Alright I will anything else?"
"No, see ya"
As Gohan shut the door Trunks walked away and looked up at his boyfriend's window thinking about flying up there but this time he decided against it.
"Chibi...forgive me"