disclaimers: I do not own DBZ and if I did, I'd be playing with Veggie and Goten right now. Not at once you hentais! ^_^

WARNING: Yaoi! This chapter has a lemon and unfair treatment of Trunks.

ONCE WE WERE ANGELS

CHAPTER 3: RESURFACING INSTINCTS

Trunks stared, mouth gaped in pure shock and betrayal. Blue eyes were wide, tears flecking the corners. Vegeta glanced up from Goten's body, smirking. Goten's expression was much like that of Trunks. Goten was still angry with Trunks for ignoring him but he felt guilty. Goten kept his eyes on Vegeta, occasionally looking Trunks way. Goten enjoyed having Vegeta's hands on him, enjoyed Vegeta's kiss. An idea formed in Goten's mind. A hidden part of himself, one that had laid dormant, was now alive: his Saiyan side. Goten grasped Vegeta, bringing him forth and deeply kissing the prince. Trunks gasp was louder as he turned and fled. Vegeta could feel his young lover smiling. 'The boy's Saiyan side is resurfacing. Good.' Vegeta placed his hands on Goten's chest, halting his movements.

"Not yet, boy. Those lessons will be reserved until I'm done with you." Vegeta kissed him roughly before jumping into the air, leaving behind one raving desirable demi. Goten glared daggers at Vegeta as he took to the air in pursuit of his prince. Vegeta chuckled. The boy was keeping up. He landed, switching to fighting mode. Goten lunged, driving his fist into Vegeta's blocked arms. Parrying the boy's blows, punch for punch, Vegeta smirked the entire time.

Several hours passed before Goten sank to the ground in weariness, sweat drenching his body. Vegeta knelt beside him. "So, boy, why did you kiss me?"

Goten snorted. "To pay Trunks back and besides," Goten leaned closer, pulling Vegeta's hips to his own, grinding his evident arousal against his prince's. "Fuck me," he whispered huskily.

Vegeta laughed. "Well boy, you don't know what your asking."

"No?" Goten, in one quick move, removed Vegeta's skin-tight pants. He gasped as his erection hit the cool, fall air. Goten's mouth closed over the prince's member as he held Vegeta's wrists pinned above his head. The prince bucked and arched, the pleasure overwhelming. Goten licked the sensitive ridge, inducing a whimpering plea from Vegeta. The darker than normal eyes completely took in the panting Saiyan, he licked his lips as he once again devoured Vegeta's sex. The organ expanded, the hot liquid hitting the back of Goten's throat and he swallowed eagerly. "How was that Ouji?"

Vegeta blinked his eyes several times to relieve the dazed, passion filled cloud. He smirked. "You have more intuition than I thought, boy." Vegeta took hold of Goten's hips. "You are forgetting something though. I'm stronger than you." Vegeta flung Goten onto his back hard, the younger man landing with a thud. "Let me show you what real pleasure is." Goten's brows furrowed. Vegeta slipped his gi pants down, Goten closed his eyes knowing what to expect. What he anticipated never came as a searing pain filled his body. He winced as he saw Vegeta placing a finger in the taut, delicate ring of his opening.

"Ve..vegeta-san?" he whispered, pain unbearable.

"Don't worry boy, I'll go easy this time." Vegeta's voice was uncommingly soft as he inserted another finger, slickened with cum and then finally three. His fingers touched a certain spot inside of Goten and the demi moaned. Taking the noise as his beacon signal, Vegeta lifted Goten's legs to his shoulders and then, with one thrust, he enterted. Goten's body tensed. Vegeta lay dormant inside, waiting for his body to become less rigid. He rocked, moaning loudly, his screams echoing with Goten's. As he started to feel Goten's release, he pumped the young man's length. The two came together, their cries of passion filling the forest. Vegeta collapsed against Goten. He gasped for breath. "How was that?" he smirked.

"Kami...great." Goten sighed, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. He wrapped his arms around Vegeta, embracing him. He was surprised when the frigid prince cuddled closer to him. Sleep overwhelmed the demi-Saiyan as he and his lover sank into the sweet oblivion of un- interrupted dreams.

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Goten and Vegeta stepped inside Capsule Corporation, the demi walking dutifully behind his prince. He was glad that Vegeta hadn't laughed in his face after they made love, that the prince accepted him to be his. Goten was strangely happy. He had spent most of his life in love with his best friend but when Trunks started to ignore him, Goten's affections went elsewhere; to the cocky Saiyan prince. He still loved Trunks but...he loved Vegeta as well. Vegeta slipped his arm around Goten, bringing him into a passionate kiss. Goten nearly fainted into the sweet embrace; gentle and yet firm. Demanding and yet submissive. Goten smiled as his prince withdrew his lips.

The door flung open with a shattering crack. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO TRUNKS?!!!!!" Bulma screeched, hands akimbo on her hips as she glared down her nose at the two Saiyans. "He has been crying for the past five hours straight and he won't leave his room!!!" Vegeta was about to tell Bulma to shut her mouth when the prince saw the guilt in Goten's eyes. Bulma, seeing on interruptions, continued. "What exactly did you guys to him?"

In response, Vegeta kissed Goten again, all the time watching Bulma's expressions. Her face went crimson with shock to pale livid with anger. She had trouble controlling an urge to lash out violently, her fists shaking. Vegeta arched an eyebrow. "Is there a problem? Why would the brat even care?"

Bulma considered the words and shrugged. "...I don't know. Goten, maybe you should try talking to him?"

Goten nodded, skipping upstairs to Trunks bedroom. He could hear the older teenager's sobs. He erected a wall around his heart, letting his Saiyan instincts take over. He opened the door, staring at Trunks. The violet haired demi was curled into a ball, crys rattling his more than usual slender frame. Trunks, hearing the sound of breathing, straightened his frame. The bright,blue eyes had lost their usual luster and were puffy.

"What do you want?" Trunks whispered, his throat hoarse.

"Why did me and your father upset you so much?" Goten asked, crossing his arms.

"No reason. Leave me alone." Trunks stared out of the window.

"I love Vegeta, Trunks.

"....."

"When did you start loving me?"

"I don't."

"Then why are you crying?

"I don't know!!" Trunks rasped in a yell.

"Yes you do. You love me Trunks. Thats why all those gay remarks got to you. You want me. Don't you?"

Trunks didn't like the tone of his friend's voice. He saw the predatory gleam in Goten's eyes, the eyes turned deep ebony and half lidded with lust. Trunks shook his head. "No."

"Don't deny it Trunks," he hissed. "I did love you Trunks, still do, but you turned your back on me when I needed you the most. Did you know that my parent's split?" he snarled, approaching Trunks stealthily. "Did you know that I've been alone since you started ignoring me?" Trunks backed up to the wall, Goten leaning heavily into him. "I fell in love with Vegeta and we're together now. He fucked me and he fucked me hard. Don't you want that Trunks? Don't you want to be inside of me?" Goten pressed his body against Trunks, the older demi giving a strangled sob. "I can smell you, you know that? I smell how much you want to fuck me. Don't you, slut?" Goten crushed his lips to Trunks in a bruising kiss. "I know all about you Trunks. You fuck every poor girl that happens to make the mistake that your really a great person. Did you imagine me? Huh?" Goten ground his erection against Trunks. The elder gasped, tears flowing once again.

"Goten, stop...please," Trunks whimpered.

Goten slapped Trunks hard against his cheek, a bruise rapidly appearing. "Fuck you Trunks. I want nothing to do with you." Goten laughed and left the room, leaving behind a very shaken Trunks.



Trunks slid against the wall, holding his face. "Whats happened to you?" he whispered.

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