Love

AN: Hey hey everyone! Just a quick note. I am on hiatus on my other story, Life Skills. It wasn't until (much) later that I realized that I should be doing one-shots until I got used to writing fanfiction…. I mean, don't get me wrong, but I am a writer and I am creative in my writing. I'm just not used to writing with characters that have a history and what not.

Oh well, I guess this will have to tie you guys over for now. I will most likely update my other story here and there, but don't expect it to be every week…or month. Lol.

Anywho, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the thoughts in my head.

Trunks POV:

I was free falling in the sky. That was it. There wasn't any solid ground to meet. It was just air—me and the clouds. My heartbeat pounding my ears as my breathing would pick up and slow down. It was like I didn't know whether or not to be afraid of what was happening. I wanted to scream, but no sound would come from mouth.

I was floating in the middle of the ocean. Like a lazy summer's day, I just drifted. The water kept me buoyant and caressed my skin in the most sensual of ways. I was so relaxed that I couldn't move, couldn't swim toward shore. The sea life beneath me just took me in further and further until I knew that going back was going to be next to impossible.

I was lying on the grass. The warm sun beat down on me as the cool wind played with my hair. My eyes drooped as I relished the bliss of being so at ease that it was relaxing. The birds sung a happy tune and the rustling leaves danced as if to signal that all was well and good in the world, in my life, in my own little sanctuary.

I opened my eyes and he was right there next to me. Oh to feel these feelings—I never want to wake. I wish to stay in this dream of falling, floating, and lying. I wish to never part with this creature, so perfect it almost hurts to stay near.

"You know, it's kind of creepy to wake up to you staring at me so intently," yawned Goten as he woke.

I blushed. "Sorry, I thought you'd be out for a while."

"So you stared at me? It was the force of your staring that woke me up. What's up? Is something wrong?" he asked looking at me with concern. I looked at him for a little longer before I snuggled into his chest. His arms tightened around me. I sighed. "Trunks? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing at all," I said drifting back to sleep. He chuckled once before I felt him kiss my forehead. I tilted my head up a little and he planted a chaste kiss on my lips before he deepened it.

He changed our positions so he was on top of me and added more passion to the kiss. His right hand stayed behind my head, holding it, as his left traveled lower. His fingers probed my entrance and slipped inside. I winced a little at the intrusion, but it was still well prepared and slick from last time. The digits plunged in deep and found that hidden spot. I tore my lips away from his and gasped before his lips covered mine once more. He brushed the spot relentlessly as his right hand slid down to enclose around my member. I arched up into him and whimpered into his mouth. His mouth released mine and moved down to capture my nipple. He suckled and tugged at it until my fingers tugged and pulled on his hair. The hand my member fondled with my tip until I felt the familiar rush of cum racing up my cock. His hand rushed to clamp around the base stopping the pressure.

"Goteen…" I whined.

He laughed. "What? I want to get off too." He slipped his fingers out and positioned himself at my entrance.

As he penetrated, I felt myself falling, floating, and lying more in love with him.