Alright, here it is, the lemon you've been waiting for, and I hope you'll
at least review afterwards, it ends on this note so this is the last
chapter so I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I thought I told you so in the last chapter *shrug, oh well, I don't own it so let me live in lala land with all the dead bunnies
Mother: Ayrlicea are you killing the bunnies again?
Ayrlicea: ~putting bloody knife under bed~ No mom. On with the tail
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Chapter Two: Yum, Lemonade
Goten nodded against him, Trunks hands still pinning him and for a moment he thought that even if he did say no it wouldn't matter. Trunks smiled into Goten's onyx, fleshly washed hair and bent his hand to nip at the nape of Goten's neck.
"Trunks." Goten inhaled, moaning out the name as his breath suddenly hitched in his throat and azure eyes burned into him with passion and lust.
"I love you so much, Chibi, ever since we were little kids and." he was again cut off by a passionate kiss that annoyed him at first because he had yet to say what he wanted but then again the kiss was enough for him to forget his little speech about how much he wanted Goten. Goten was a sweet lollypop and Trunks was drowning in the thick, sweet flavor of the searing hot mouth. His thoughts came to a complete Holt, his mind and thoughts melting when his Chibi thrust his hips upward, grinding them together, erection against erection.
He moaned into the kiss, sending pleasant distress up and down Goten's aching body. He pushed back igniting a muffled groan from his younger counter part. He still didn't let go of Goten's hands, if anything they were pinned even more firmly and almost deliciously painful against the bed.
"Ahhh," Goten moaned in an attempt to tell him to stop so he could speak, "Tru.Ahhh." Goten groaned into Trunks lips as they came back up from his neck, lightly nipping and sucking.
"Ye.ess, Ch.ibi?" Trunks asked looking down as they thrust into one another's hips the lovely friction almost too much, he broke away from the kiss to stare into lust filled black orbs.
He froze, like a tear in the dead of winter, looking at Goten frightfully as he realized his hold on Goten started to draw blood. He slowly removed his hand from Goten's, blood trickling lightly over his black silk sheets, the sight lovely but horrible all at once. He got off of Goten slowly before being stopped, Goten's heels locking at his lower back. Goten pulled him close, making him tumble back into their previous position, his hands on both sides of Goten's head. Instead of him pinning Goten's hands, Goten rubbed the now bloodied digits up and down Trunks' back, pushing at the base of his back, right above where God split him, the dark patch of skin where his tail use to be. Trunks moaned loudly, burring the sound the croak of Goten's neck. Goten pushed again, his thumb digging into the sensitive patch.
"HNnnnn. Go.Gotennnnn," Trunks whimpered, arching into the touch. Goten pulled off Trunks boxers with one hand, his other busy at Trunks spot. Trunks couldn't help but kiss downward, his Chibi's skin calling to him, telling him to taste to explore any and every craves of Goten's body. He pulled off the boy's shirt, discarding it to wherever clothes go in such a situation, pulling the pants down as he kissed down the well-muscled chest of his tah. A strangled cry was wrenched from the younger demi-Saiyan's throat as Trunks bent and took the steel covered length into his mouth, licking slowly downward.
~Mine.~ the thought was unconscious as he continued to lap and suck away all traces of pre-cum that oozed from the member in his mouth and hands.
~Mine.~ Goten felt the warm possessive thought, reveling in the desire that flowed between them, gasping and moaning in response to the warm wet torture inflicted on his throbbing member. His hands slid down to fist in those velvety strains of lavender, his hips bucking up, yearning for more.
Trunks purred deeply, the vibration of his throat coaxing the younger demi- Saiyan to the edge. He watched as Goten's head fell back to toss against the blood soaked bed, his ponytail coming out of the neat ponytail, gripping his hips to still the frantic motions as Goten pushed forward coveting completion. He pulled away at the last moment, denying release of the writhing body under him. He slid up the now slick body, the friction igniting another beautiful moan of pleasure from his equivalent love.
"Shhh," he hushed soothingly, being in control once again and his blood rushing from the hold he had over this exquisite being. He brought his hand down onto the throbbing length of Goten, stroking agonizingly slow. His hand slipped into Goten's mouth and without a second thought Goten started to suck the digit hungrily, whining as it as pulled away from his mouth but quickly silenced, as Trunks became to pull on his member at a slightly faster rate. Trunks brought his hand to Goten's opening, pushing in one finger, loosening the ring of muscle. Goten yelped and then moaned, the difference between pain and pleasure starting to blur. Trunks then added another finger and another until three inside of Goten worked at loosening the tight opening, preparing him.
Goten's body jerked when Trunks pressed against his saccharine spot, the shot of pleasure coursing through him and threatening to fulfill him. Trunks smirked, pulling his fingers out and pressing his member at Goten's entrance, stopping his administrations to Goten's member, some of his control slipping at the sounds that Goten had begun to make.
"Are," Trunks asked panting as he strived for control, "you ready Go." he was again cut off, by himself and Goten when Goten pulled him in, tight heat surrounding Trunks' entire being as he settled into the heat, trying to give Goten enough time to adjust as he struggled for self control. He couldn't hold it however when he heard Goten let out an almost inaudible sound of pain. He pulled back, trying to let Goten go so he wouldn't hurt him anymore, but his body had other plans and he thrust deep within Goten, brushing the spot that sent sparks of blue and white dancing over Goten's eyes the pleasure almost unbearable in it's intensity.
Goten buckled his hips when Trunks didn't move, receiving a cry of pure ecstasy to flow from the prince's mouth. They met each other with each thrust each moan and each cry. Neither of them felt their teeth grow as the pace fastened and they moans became more a fiery of growls and grunts. At the same time they sank their enlarged canines into one another's flesh, just at the base of their necks their tongues lapping at the life blood that filled their mouths the wonderful tastes of each demi-Saiyan sending the other over the edge and into oblivion.
They lay panting with one another, a tangle of limbs, blood and flesh, the smell of their activity tingling their sensitive noses and the only sound that can be hard are their gasps for breath, their throats raw from screaming and their tongues graced with the taste of one another. Their hair is tangled within one another and all they can do is lay as unconsciousness takes hold of them. Neither of them feeling the tingle at their lower backs as two stubs are produced, grows, and intertwines with one another.
~Owari~
Well, that's it, I hope you liked it and tell me in the reviews if you want me to continue, I think it's ok to leave you here but an epilog is always a suggestion, tell me what you think,,, until next time.bye
Disclaimer: I thought I told you so in the last chapter *shrug, oh well, I don't own it so let me live in lala land with all the dead bunnies
Mother: Ayrlicea are you killing the bunnies again?
Ayrlicea: ~putting bloody knife under bed~ No mom. On with the tail
-------
Chapter Two: Yum, Lemonade
Goten nodded against him, Trunks hands still pinning him and for a moment he thought that even if he did say no it wouldn't matter. Trunks smiled into Goten's onyx, fleshly washed hair and bent his hand to nip at the nape of Goten's neck.
"Trunks." Goten inhaled, moaning out the name as his breath suddenly hitched in his throat and azure eyes burned into him with passion and lust.
"I love you so much, Chibi, ever since we were little kids and." he was again cut off by a passionate kiss that annoyed him at first because he had yet to say what he wanted but then again the kiss was enough for him to forget his little speech about how much he wanted Goten. Goten was a sweet lollypop and Trunks was drowning in the thick, sweet flavor of the searing hot mouth. His thoughts came to a complete Holt, his mind and thoughts melting when his Chibi thrust his hips upward, grinding them together, erection against erection.
He moaned into the kiss, sending pleasant distress up and down Goten's aching body. He pushed back igniting a muffled groan from his younger counter part. He still didn't let go of Goten's hands, if anything they were pinned even more firmly and almost deliciously painful against the bed.
"Ahhh," Goten moaned in an attempt to tell him to stop so he could speak, "Tru.Ahhh." Goten groaned into Trunks lips as they came back up from his neck, lightly nipping and sucking.
"Ye.ess, Ch.ibi?" Trunks asked looking down as they thrust into one another's hips the lovely friction almost too much, he broke away from the kiss to stare into lust filled black orbs.
He froze, like a tear in the dead of winter, looking at Goten frightfully as he realized his hold on Goten started to draw blood. He slowly removed his hand from Goten's, blood trickling lightly over his black silk sheets, the sight lovely but horrible all at once. He got off of Goten slowly before being stopped, Goten's heels locking at his lower back. Goten pulled him close, making him tumble back into their previous position, his hands on both sides of Goten's head. Instead of him pinning Goten's hands, Goten rubbed the now bloodied digits up and down Trunks' back, pushing at the base of his back, right above where God split him, the dark patch of skin where his tail use to be. Trunks moaned loudly, burring the sound the croak of Goten's neck. Goten pushed again, his thumb digging into the sensitive patch.
"HNnnnn. Go.Gotennnnn," Trunks whimpered, arching into the touch. Goten pulled off Trunks boxers with one hand, his other busy at Trunks spot. Trunks couldn't help but kiss downward, his Chibi's skin calling to him, telling him to taste to explore any and every craves of Goten's body. He pulled off the boy's shirt, discarding it to wherever clothes go in such a situation, pulling the pants down as he kissed down the well-muscled chest of his tah. A strangled cry was wrenched from the younger demi-Saiyan's throat as Trunks bent and took the steel covered length into his mouth, licking slowly downward.
~Mine.~ the thought was unconscious as he continued to lap and suck away all traces of pre-cum that oozed from the member in his mouth and hands.
~Mine.~ Goten felt the warm possessive thought, reveling in the desire that flowed between them, gasping and moaning in response to the warm wet torture inflicted on his throbbing member. His hands slid down to fist in those velvety strains of lavender, his hips bucking up, yearning for more.
Trunks purred deeply, the vibration of his throat coaxing the younger demi- Saiyan to the edge. He watched as Goten's head fell back to toss against the blood soaked bed, his ponytail coming out of the neat ponytail, gripping his hips to still the frantic motions as Goten pushed forward coveting completion. He pulled away at the last moment, denying release of the writhing body under him. He slid up the now slick body, the friction igniting another beautiful moan of pleasure from his equivalent love.
"Shhh," he hushed soothingly, being in control once again and his blood rushing from the hold he had over this exquisite being. He brought his hand down onto the throbbing length of Goten, stroking agonizingly slow. His hand slipped into Goten's mouth and without a second thought Goten started to suck the digit hungrily, whining as it as pulled away from his mouth but quickly silenced, as Trunks became to pull on his member at a slightly faster rate. Trunks brought his hand to Goten's opening, pushing in one finger, loosening the ring of muscle. Goten yelped and then moaned, the difference between pain and pleasure starting to blur. Trunks then added another finger and another until three inside of Goten worked at loosening the tight opening, preparing him.
Goten's body jerked when Trunks pressed against his saccharine spot, the shot of pleasure coursing through him and threatening to fulfill him. Trunks smirked, pulling his fingers out and pressing his member at Goten's entrance, stopping his administrations to Goten's member, some of his control slipping at the sounds that Goten had begun to make.
"Are," Trunks asked panting as he strived for control, "you ready Go." he was again cut off, by himself and Goten when Goten pulled him in, tight heat surrounding Trunks' entire being as he settled into the heat, trying to give Goten enough time to adjust as he struggled for self control. He couldn't hold it however when he heard Goten let out an almost inaudible sound of pain. He pulled back, trying to let Goten go so he wouldn't hurt him anymore, but his body had other plans and he thrust deep within Goten, brushing the spot that sent sparks of blue and white dancing over Goten's eyes the pleasure almost unbearable in it's intensity.
Goten buckled his hips when Trunks didn't move, receiving a cry of pure ecstasy to flow from the prince's mouth. They met each other with each thrust each moan and each cry. Neither of them felt their teeth grow as the pace fastened and they moans became more a fiery of growls and grunts. At the same time they sank their enlarged canines into one another's flesh, just at the base of their necks their tongues lapping at the life blood that filled their mouths the wonderful tastes of each demi-Saiyan sending the other over the edge and into oblivion.
They lay panting with one another, a tangle of limbs, blood and flesh, the smell of their activity tingling their sensitive noses and the only sound that can be hard are their gasps for breath, their throats raw from screaming and their tongues graced with the taste of one another. Their hair is tangled within one another and all they can do is lay as unconsciousness takes hold of them. Neither of them feeling the tingle at their lower backs as two stubs are produced, grows, and intertwines with one another.
~Owari~
Well, that's it, I hope you liked it and tell me in the reviews if you want me to continue, I think it's ok to leave you here but an epilog is always a suggestion, tell me what you think,,, until next time.bye
