Disclaimer: Goten pounders while Trunks thinks things over with Brollic.
I do not own db/z/gt.
The Temptations
"Let's go back to my house." Brollic said.
Trunks looked down at her, "sure" is all he said. They flew away Trunks never looking back.
Never wanting to look back. Just wanting to forget Goten.
* * *
Why? Goten thought. Why would he do that. He said he loved me. I thought he meant it. After
we um, well, yeah. I thought he wouldn't have minded fighting her. Even maybe killing her. But
him kissing her. Him telling her he loves him. What does that mean? Who does he really love me
or her.
He flew over the vast lands. Over the farms and over mountains. He didn't really know or care
where he was going.
If he really loved her than why when he was about to die did I get that feeling of power a sayian
gets when their true love is in danger? Why? Why? WHY? "WHY!?" he yelled and
instantaneously a huge blast seemed to come out of his whole body and went straight for the
nearest mountain. It hit and blew up and good portion of it.
Goten kept flying.
* * *
Trunks and Brollic landed at her house.
"Come in, now I can actually give you the tour I wanted to give you." Brollic said and walked in
all happy. Trunks had never seen her like this before.
Trunks was void of emotions and just walked in after her.
First she took him to the living room. A not big t.v. was there and a beaten up old couch. There
was the kitchen on the other side of the main downstairs hallway. It was small. It had a stove and
an oven. Rusted pots and pans were everywhere. At the end of the hallway was the stairway. It
was a spiral staircase. Upstairs was another hallway. Not long. One side was a door leading to her
bedroom and another door leading to "the master bedroom." Brollic said.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and patted beside her for Trunks to sit down. Trunks sat
next to her. They looked at each other, Trunks void of emotions still, until Trunks just lunged. He
kissed her deeply and forced her down so that he was on top of her.
* * *
Goten kept flying. He must have flown almost a quarter way around the world by now. He didn't
care. He just wanted to fly. Fly forever and forget his problens.
Who does he love me or her? Me or her? Me or he- I got it I'll just go back and ask him myself.
Goten headed back. Past the blown up mountain. Past the open fields. Past the farm. To the town.
The last thing Goten remembered was Brollic saying: let's go back to my house. He figured out
where his house was then by that he flew the direction he flew when going to save Trunks. He
flew as fast as he could.
He landed outside in a few minutes. He walked in and heard sounds coming from upstairs. He
walked up the stairs and into the room where he heard the noise. The sight of what he say was too
great. His body filled with anger. He couldn't help it. He went SS2 and was going to fight or
maybe kill something.
* * *
Trunks kissed her deeply. He started to kiss her neck. He passionately ripped off her shirt. He
undid her bra and started to suck on her nipples. She giggled.
Trunks, still not showing any emotions, took off his shirt. Brollic liked his nice body. He undid his
pants and slipped them off. His took off his boxers too. She liked that even more. Brollic slipped
off her underwear and pants too.
Slowly, knowing this w4aas her first time, Trunks inserted himself. She liked this. They slowly
moved up to the top of the bed, fucking all the way.
He lifted her up into a sitting position and he sat in front of her too. She wrapped her legs around
him and pushed him in further.
Just then he heard the front door open. Someone was coming up the stairs. Probably Goten.
Trunks wanted him to see. Wanted hiom to see him with somebody else. The timing couldn't be
better. He was about to cum.
The door opened and he came. Trunks looked right at Goten and winked.
Goten was angry. He powered up and charged.
Why did Trunks go all the way with Brollic? Will Goten really kill them? Why is brollic acting so
weird? All these question and more will be answered in...
Now is a chance for you to help me. Give me a title and an idea for the next chapter. Which ever
one is best I'll use.
I do not own db/z/gt.
The Temptations
"Let's go back to my house." Brollic said.
Trunks looked down at her, "sure" is all he said. They flew away Trunks never looking back.
Never wanting to look back. Just wanting to forget Goten.
* * *
Why? Goten thought. Why would he do that. He said he loved me. I thought he meant it. After
we um, well, yeah. I thought he wouldn't have minded fighting her. Even maybe killing her. But
him kissing her. Him telling her he loves him. What does that mean? Who does he really love me
or her.
He flew over the vast lands. Over the farms and over mountains. He didn't really know or care
where he was going.
If he really loved her than why when he was about to die did I get that feeling of power a sayian
gets when their true love is in danger? Why? Why? WHY? "WHY!?" he yelled and
instantaneously a huge blast seemed to come out of his whole body and went straight for the
nearest mountain. It hit and blew up and good portion of it.
Goten kept flying.
* * *
Trunks and Brollic landed at her house.
"Come in, now I can actually give you the tour I wanted to give you." Brollic said and walked in
all happy. Trunks had never seen her like this before.
Trunks was void of emotions and just walked in after her.
First she took him to the living room. A not big t.v. was there and a beaten up old couch. There
was the kitchen on the other side of the main downstairs hallway. It was small. It had a stove and
an oven. Rusted pots and pans were everywhere. At the end of the hallway was the stairway. It
was a spiral staircase. Upstairs was another hallway. Not long. One side was a door leading to her
bedroom and another door leading to "the master bedroom." Brollic said.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and patted beside her for Trunks to sit down. Trunks sat
next to her. They looked at each other, Trunks void of emotions still, until Trunks just lunged. He
kissed her deeply and forced her down so that he was on top of her.
* * *
Goten kept flying. He must have flown almost a quarter way around the world by now. He didn't
care. He just wanted to fly. Fly forever and forget his problens.
Who does he love me or her? Me or her? Me or he- I got it I'll just go back and ask him myself.
Goten headed back. Past the blown up mountain. Past the open fields. Past the farm. To the town.
The last thing Goten remembered was Brollic saying: let's go back to my house. He figured out
where his house was then by that he flew the direction he flew when going to save Trunks. He
flew as fast as he could.
He landed outside in a few minutes. He walked in and heard sounds coming from upstairs. He
walked up the stairs and into the room where he heard the noise. The sight of what he say was too
great. His body filled with anger. He couldn't help it. He went SS2 and was going to fight or
maybe kill something.
* * *
Trunks kissed her deeply. He started to kiss her neck. He passionately ripped off her shirt. He
undid her bra and started to suck on her nipples. She giggled.
Trunks, still not showing any emotions, took off his shirt. Brollic liked his nice body. He undid his
pants and slipped them off. His took off his boxers too. She liked that even more. Brollic slipped
off her underwear and pants too.
Slowly, knowing this w4aas her first time, Trunks inserted himself. She liked this. They slowly
moved up to the top of the bed, fucking all the way.
He lifted her up into a sitting position and he sat in front of her too. She wrapped her legs around
him and pushed him in further.
Just then he heard the front door open. Someone was coming up the stairs. Probably Goten.
Trunks wanted him to see. Wanted hiom to see him with somebody else. The timing couldn't be
better. He was about to cum.
The door opened and he came. Trunks looked right at Goten and winked.
Goten was angry. He powered up and charged.
Why did Trunks go all the way with Brollic? Will Goten really kill them? Why is brollic acting so
weird? All these question and more will be answered in...
Now is a chance for you to help me. Give me a title and an idea for the next chapter. Which ever
one is best I'll use.