Here's a little disclaimer. I don't have a penis. I haven't had sex with a man. I've done research on anal se and gay sex, but I don't know how true to life this is. I like vag. I'm sorry. This has a dude getting pregnant in it. Don't like? Don't read. This isn't really something I'd do, but Charismatic Beauty requested it and I thought it'd be an interesting experiment. So yeah. Enjoy some gay porn and teen pregnancy.

A scream rang out in the Briefs' dimly lit living room. Goten sat on the couch, clutching the bowl of popcorn like a lifeline.

"Don't go in there! Don't go in there!" He mumbled under his breath.

Meanwhile, Trunks sighed into the phone, "Yeah mom, we'll be fine. Don't worry about it. Okay Alright. Love you too. Bye." He hung up.

"She went into the fucking basement Trunks!" Goten exclaimed.

The older demi saiyan sat down on the couch beside him. He stole a handful of popcorn from the bowl in Goten's lap. He tried not to notice how nice Goten smelled. Or how warm his friend's skin was against his own. His heart began to beat a little faster. Inside, Trunks sighed in annoyance. This always happened when he was around Goten, but lately, it had gotten worse.

It wasn't love. It couldn't be because Trunks wasn't gay.

The scene changed to two teens in a car. The bleach blonde with fake tits crawled into the driver's lap. They'd parked just in front of the killer's lair.

"Okay…this might not be so bad," Goten chuckled nervously.

"Oh no! He's cute!" Trunks screamed internally.

Goten looked over at Trunks, meeting his deep blue gaze. Trunks looked back at the screen. The blonde had taken off her top, giving the audience a full view of her plastic boobs.

"Nice tits," Trunks swallowed thickly.

"Oh," Goten sucked his teeth, "Yeah."

Out of the corner of his eye, the Son boy admired Trunks. Fucking hell, he was attractive, thanks to his parents. He had gorgeous blue eyes from his mother, but their catlike shape came from his father. A strong jaw, long, pointed nose, really soft lips. Goten felt a warmth rush down his spine. He was smart, too. He wasn't just all brawn and no brain. He was the whole package. Any girl would be lucky to have him. It wasn't like he didn't have a huge selection to choose from.

So why, in all the years Goten had known him, did he not have a girlfriend? A tension settled in that both could feel.

"Are you alright?" Trunks asked, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

His heart wasn't ready to burst out of his chest. No, no. Not at all.

"I'm fine," Goten's voice was shaky.

Something made Trunks probes further. He needed to know if it the other boy was feeling the same way. He wasn't sure how to put into words.

"I can tell when you're lying, Chibi," Trunks chuckled.

Goten's face flushed a bit. Trunks hadn't called him that since he turned twelve.

"I'm fine, seriously, Trunks can't we just watch this stupid movie? It was your idea in the first place…"

The bowl clattered to the ground, popcorn spilling everywhere.

Goten gasped, "S…sorry."

Trunks couldn't have given less of a fuck about the mess if he tried. He had Goten cornered on the couch like an animal. His beautiful brown eyes were wide with equal parts excitement and fear. Trunks supposed some part of him was just doomed to ruin everything he cared about with force.

He loved Goten, he realized. He loved him and wouldn't go any further if he didn't want to. His hands were on either side of his head, making Goten's creamy white skin turn pink.

"Well, Trunks," Goten swallowed.

"Goten," Trunks replied.

An unspoken agreement passed between the two. Their relationship was changing right in front of them. Did it scare them? Where would they go from here? Neither knew or cared.

Trunks closed the gap between them and kissed Goten gently on the lips. Quickly, he pulled away and searched Goten's face for a reaction.

Goten blinked, "I didn't say no."

"You didn't say yes either," Trunks chuckled.

The younger teen sighed and kissed him like Trunks hadn't been kissed before. Trunks moaned softly in Goten's mouth as he tangled his fingers in his dark locks. Goten licked his lips, his tongue, his teeth, anything he could. The lavender haired boy's hand slid around and grabbed his lover's ass. Goten squeaked and gently bit Trunks' lower lip in retaliation. Trunks groaned an moved himself against Goten. He felt his hardness on his thigh. Goten pulled away.

"You, me, bedroom, Now," Trunks growled.

"When have I ever said no to you, Trunks?" Goten smiled.

But he was nervous. How did two boys fuck exactly? He'd a vague idea from kids at school, but teens did have a tendency to exaggerate things.

He followed Trunks upstairs and into his bedroom. Trunks gently shoved him onto the bed, continuing what they'd started in the living room. Trunks moved his hands to the edge of Goten's shirt before pulling it and over his head. The older saiyan sighed as he held Goten's face.

Goten smiled, "What?"

"You're really hot," Trunks kissed him again and moved his lips to the side of his neck. He licked up to his ear, causing Goten to shutter.

"And you're not being fair," Goten cried.

Trunks smiled. He inhaled the sweet scent of his skin before moving across from Goten. He slipped off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and started taking off his belt.

Goten's eyes widened, "Wow…"

"Do you want me to stop?"

He sucked in his lower lip, "No, I can do this."

Trunks was down to his underwear. Goten's dreams since 7th grade were coming true. He followed suit till both were naked. Trunks gave his lover a chaste kiss on the lips, before going to his nightstand and opening up one of his drawers. He retrieved a small bottle.

"What's that?"

"Lube. It'll help with…ya know…" Trunks blushed and put it down on the bedside table. He sat beside Goten and grabbed his cock. The younger saiyan stiffened and moaned. He'd masturbated before, but someone else's hand felt much different than his own. Trunks licked his lips and narrowed his eyes, looking as though Goten's cock was a very complicated trig problem. Goten would have laughed at the notion, but it would've killed the mood. He was not about to make Trunks lose concentration and sabotage the best hand job he'd ever received.

With every stroke, a familiar heat was building in his stomach. Precum dripped out of his tip.

And then Trunks stopped.

"What the hell?" Goten whined.

Trunks got up and took the bottle of lube from the table top. He inhaled deeply.

"Get on your hands and knees."

"What's the magic word?" Goten giggled through his suffering.

"Get on your hands and knees, please," Trunks sighed in faux annoyance.

Goten did as told. This was not how he pictured the night going, but he wasn't complaining. A strange mixture of nervousness and arousal settled in his stomach.

"Is this gonna hurt?"

"A part that's only been used to giving will be receiving. It'll hurt at first, but it'll mostly feel, new." Trunks slathered some lube onto his fingers.

Goten chuckled nervously, "How do you know so much about this stuff?"

"I did a lot of research, just in case," Trunks blushed.

Goten tried not to tremble as Trunks moves closer.

"Just relax alright? Don't clench up, it'll hurt worse," Trunks swallowed, "Are you ready?"

"As I'll ever be."

As unfamiliar pressure built up inside him as Trunks slid his index finger into his opening. The lavender haired teen stroked Goten's wall as if looking for something. He must've found it, because Goten's knees threatened to give way.

"Are you ready for another?"

Goten bit his lower lip and nodded. Trunks added another finger. He moved them in and out. It burned as he was stretched open, but it was not unpleasant.

"Just relax, Goten, you're doing great," Trunks cooed.

"Easy for you to say. You don't have someone's fingers shoved up your ass!" Goten whimpered.

After a few moments, the burning subsided and a strange liquid pleasure started flowing through his body.

"Holy shit," He moaned. His body quivered, "That feels really good."

"Another?"

Goten squirmed, "Y…yes."

Trunks slid a third finger inside, moving all three against his prostate. Goten moaned, arching himself to get closer to Trunks' hand. Nothing else mattered but Trunks' touching him. He felt like his hand was swimming. The sounds coming out of his mouth were an incoherent jumble of "Yes, please, more, faster."

Trunks grinned in amusement as he slowly removed his digits for the last time.

Goten groaned, "Jesus Trunks…"

Trunks slicked up the head of his rather impressive dick, "Don't worry."

It was massive. In Goten's mind, he heard paper rip.

"How's that going to fit inside me?" Goten's eyes widened.

"Don't worry," Trunks repeated.

He pressed his lips against Goten's. He urged the Son boy's mouth open once more and slid his tongue against Goten's. He was trying to calm Goten so he wouldn't clench up again. Goten melted under his touch. Trunks began to hear soft purring emanate from his throat. Trunks pressed a kiss to the side of his neck.

"Are you ready?"

Goten nodded and reassumed his position. He dug his fingers into the edge of the mattress. Trunks' slowly began to enter Goten. The burning returned but it was much milder. Goten winced slightly.

"Are you okay?" Trunks panted.

"I'm f…fine…"

"Do you need a minute?"

Goten nodded. For the next few moments there was nothing but the sensation of Trunks inside him. Goten slowly moved his hips upward. Trunks moaned quietly at the feeling. He kissed the base of his neck and slowly moved out.

Goten moaned, still in a bit of pain. To help get Goten used to the feeling of his cock, Trunks gently went in and out of the younger saiyan. After a few seconds, the pain stopped completely.

"Fuck!" Goten cried out as Trunks hit his prostate again. The feeling was much more intense than when Trunks had only used his fingers.

Trunks had him under his complete control. His mind was on nothing but his lover's cock inside him. His legs were jello. He moved against Trunks, making them both cry out. The sensation was certainly new, but the pain had been worth it. This was a pleasure he wanted more of.

Trunks felt the feeling of gratification move through Goten into his cock and up his spine. He was tight and warm and perfect. Trunks wouldn't mind having this for the rest of his life.

Trunks buried his face into Goten's neck. The raven haired teen moaned as he felt the hot breath ghost over his neck and cheek.

"Shit," Goten quacked underneath Trunks.

"G…Goten, I think I'm gonna…"

The two came at the same time. Goten went all over the sheets, but Trunks came inside him. Goten shuttered at the sudden warmth filling his bod. He let out a strangled moan and fell back on his forearms, panting heavily. Trunks moved them onto their sides. He slowly wiped Goten's hair from his face. His skin was glistening from a thin sheen of sweat. Trunks kissed his nose.

"You're beautiful."

"Nice to know that after getting literally assfucked, I'm still gorgeous," Goten chuckled.

"I love you," Trunks nuzzled his neck.

"Love you too, nerd."

Trunks slowly moved out of Goten, making the other saiyan moan. He felt suddenly empty. He hugged Trunks around the waist and laid his head on his chest. Energy moved through both of them like an electrical current.

"So, what are we now?"

"Boyfriends, hopefully?" He kissed his forehead, "I mean, our friendship is ruined…"

Goten shrugged, "Eh…we weren't really that close anyway…" He said sarcastically.

He kissed his boyfriend on the lips before settling into bed and falling asleep on his chest.