Sorry it has been a few days. But I have been kind of busy since the last update. I am writing this chapter half-asleep in the middle of the night just to see how it would come out and I know already it is quite weird. But first, I have some people to thank:

BlueAzul13 –Ah, how I love getting such nice reviews. I am so happy you like my crazy little story as I try so hard to impress. And yes, Vegeta is accepting for now...but he sees things differently then reality...

GOTEN2003UK –I am running out of ways to thank you, you know. After all that and you still read this, haven't you learned my stories will drive someone up the wall with all the insanity and scattered Kawaii-ness? I hope Vegeta's actions won't kill you, just read the prologue again if you want to. Well, thanks for keeping reviewing. !!!

Candy the Duck –Was it really that unexpected? I wasn't trying to screw with Vegeta's personality, but I needed to do something to get my idea in. As for the thing in chapter 4...I am guessing you don't see that kind of stuff on Discovery so yeah, it was porn. Why Vegeta was watching that stuff? Use your imagination and then tell me later.

animeprincess1452 –LOL! Yeah, those two will endeavor to please each other there and anywhere. Must be some kind of healthy obsession...anyway, glad you like it. Keep those inspirational reviews coming!

Munku-JGSPTV –Yeah, I do tend to look at people's profiles if they are nice enough to review my stories. What about those pre-pubescent boys? They sure are cute, ne? Anyway, I noticed the atrocious lengths of the paragraphs in the last chapter and I apologize as I don't like to strain people's eyes. I tried to make more natural splits in this chapter because it's just better. And also, I would love to know what you were referring to when you said something about the last chapter because I couldn't quite figure it out. And Trunks in trunks, lol, can't go wrong there!

And now the next chapter:

Chapter 6: Joining Together, Dying, and Being Reborn in One Day

The day had started out so well, in the beginning Trunks and Goten had flown to the isolated island where the Budokai was being held. They were both so looking forward to competing, and even though they knew they hadn't a chance against the other Saiya-jin, they could still have fun beating up on the lesser warriors and one of them might even be able to defeat Piccolo or Juuhachigou if they went SSJ. The shivers went down Goten's spine as he thought of showing everyone that he was the youngest Super Saiya-jin, his own father didn't even know that yet. There had been one major setback to all of this, they were not allowed to compete in the main tournament and were instead stuck in a chickenshit Junior Division. Here, the only competition would be each other and they expected no resistance before the final round. Still, Trunks mused to himself, it might be fun to beat up all the stupid kids, especially that one bakayaro who's twice my age and I plan to put out for weeks! Goten didn't really care about the fight itself, after all he was now assured to be able to fight with his best friend and his mind wandered as they sat bored in the waiting area while all the kids around them got in that last bit of training and practice. They'll never know what hit 'em once me an' Trunks-kun get there, thought the younger boy, it'll be pretty easy! He turned to look at Trunks, but the older boy was staring off into space, probably wondering what he would do with the prize money. "Hey Trunks-kun, what'cha gonna buy with the prize money?" Goten asked. Trunks looked pensive for a moment then he said: "I dunno..." Goten grinned, thinking Trunks had three of every toy in the world so he didn't need it. "What about you?" Trunks went on. "Erm," Goten said. "Toys and candy I guess." Trunks made a slight disapproving sound, "You're such a kid Goten," he muttered. Goten smiled and leaned back, knowing that it was actually a joke and wished they could find the bathroom. Goten had to go pee anyway, but he had other ideas for what he wanted to do in there with his friend, but he wasn't sure if Trunks was really interested.

The tournament started with some really stupid video; both boys knew it was made up, but Goten wasn't quite sure why they were changing what really happened, after all, it was Gohan-niichan and not that funny looking man that defeated Cell. It was clear from the start that the two half Saiya-jin children were going to breeze through the entire competition with ease, although they were both slightly surprised at just how weak their matchings were. When they reached the finals it was every boy for himself in the final showdown for the title of champion. While both of them had little desire to actually hurt each other, there was always a sense of competition between the two. Whether it was a race to the pool, a match on the video game console, a contest to see who could eat more, or a friendly spar, someone always had to win. Usually it was balanced, Trunks would win sometimes and Goten would win sometimes, but neither of them could be assured of victory today. The fight went perfect, everyone was surprised at their power and fighting skill and the whole audience was freaked, just the effect the boys were looking for. Plus few people were not shocked when the kids were able to transform and it was all a bunch of fun. At first Goten wasn't happy that Trunks had 'cheated' in the end and beat him, but he got over it fast, especially when Trunks offered him some of his toys and a little unnoticed wink from the older boy as he was about to be pronounced the winner. Goten knew exactly what that meant, a little promise of some fun that night; it had been a few days and both were eager to do more of their little 'games'.

Unfortunately the day went all downhill from there.

First was the little 'Mighty-Mask' fiasco and they had lots of fun getting dressed up to fight in the Adult Competition. There were no problems until everyone inexplicably took off after some strange guys stuck Gohan with something. They ignored their better instincts for once and stuck around to fight in the actual tournament. After a brief encounter from the announcer, they got a chance to hang around in the real Mighty Mask's room for a while. This included a little of all their usual activities, which was raiding the fridge for food, and sneaking into the bathroom for a little fun to pass the time until they were called to fight. Another close call was when their name was called to fight but they didn't answer it because they had fallen asleep in each other's arms for a time and had to rush out quickly. But to the dismay of them both, when they went SSJ, Juuhachigou figured out their identity and revealed them. After which they decided it was not a good time to face their mothers and flew off in shame. The rest of the day was hell too, from being knocked out by Vegeta who did the only good thing in his life by sacrificing himself to waking up to find their fathers were dead and later that their mothers were killed by Buu. It looked as if nothing could be done and they would all die and it would be then end of everything.

But fusion changed all of that. At first it was just a stupid little dance that they thought made them look stupid. Then it was an insane, off-the-wall attempt to defeat the monster plaguing the Earth's existence. From the moment they first combined bodies, however, it became that and so much more for both of the boys and changed the way they thought about each other for life. It was such a perfect match; Gotenks might have been too strong for his own good, especially considering how he ended up, but it was so obvious why he was so powerful. It was so obvious how a combination of two boys scarcely able to go super Saiya-jin could form a cocky boy with the power to reach level three, something only reached by one other. This was something special, unlike all the other fusions, such as the one between sworn rivals Goku and Vegeta; it wasn't just a power from both put into one. Their indivisible bond put forth something which added their strength together and so much more, it created someone with the power to defeat Buu from a synergistic relationship, save for the unfortunate attitude of the end product.

Their lives were so changed each time their fingers touched; it made them forget the world and deep within Gotenks in a fog like some kind of dream, scarcely aware of what was going on, they explored the wonder of each other's minds. The first time was a bit awkward, all their thoughts, hopes and fears, dreams, and desires were all laid out on the table for both to see. There wasn't too much they didn't already know about each other, but it strengthened the bond already there. It would be foolish to think they didn't leave that state with an enhanced love for each other, proven several times in the six days they spent alone in the Room of Spirit and Time. The whole experience was fun in itself and left a hopelessly addictive feeling in the minds and bodies of both Trunks and Goten. It wouldn't be the last time they would perform the ritual, although they never again really needed it. For all the rest of time it was just something they would occasionally use when they wanted to be even closer; it was so intimate, a kind of super-nakedness exposing each other to each other and no matter what it felt so good. Trunks always thought it reminded him of the warmth afforded by his best friend when they lied in bed together alone at night. To Goten it was more like just a feeling of being connected with his friend in a whole new way, like being part of him-inside him and around him-all at once. The effect could not be denied and the lasting effects of the fusion would never quite go away.

It was an unfortunate time for them, however; powerless to control Gotenks though they had formed him, the two young boys found themselves absorbed by Buu, becoming a part of what had done little more than kill their families. That wasn't the worst part of the whole experience either. That came when the thirty minutes was up and they were once again pulled, ripped, torn away from each other and wrapped up in cold separate cocoons within the monster. Being separated like that hurt more than anything either of them had ever experienced. As if that were not enough, shortly after losing consciousness, they were suddenly lifted into a brilliant light and their unfortunate souls became little more than a statistic for Enma Daoi's notebooks. At least they could be together; in death they could hold each other as if nothing else mattered. That was, until they were suddenly bought back to life and soon afterward learned that Buu had been destroyed, no thanks to them. The boys were overjoyed that all was okay and that their families were alive, but the foolish actions of Gotenks weighed heavily on their shoulders as they thought themselves guilty for not being strong enough. The pain transmitted itself through their newly formed mental link, a slight side-effect from fusion that would linger forever. Through all of the hurt, they never thought of themselves; Trunks pained for Goten and Goten pained for Trunks.

Vegeta thought his life couldn't get much worse, first he had to use a dirty trick to beat Kakarotto, though, as they say: 'All's fair...' After that he found himself unable to beat that worthless pink blob and was forced to knock out his only son and self-destruct himself to kill the monster. It had felt perfect; he was atoning for his past sins, sparing his son from any more pain, and beating that monster all in one fell swoop. Except the piece of shit was still alive and that left Vegeta with the knowledge that he had failed again, and who had to pick up the mess and save the fucking universe? Why none other than world-hero and the greatest Baka of all time: Kakarotto of course... His situation was so frustrating. After all the indignities he had suffered he felt sure that whatever else came could do him no more harm. But, as usual, he was wrong. It had felt like shit being fused with the stupid third-class, leave it to his son to fuse with his worthless friend and strengthen their bond. He could feel the enhanced link between them and could already tell despite his best efforts they would continue their love for each other far beyond the usual for bonded Saiya-jin boys. They might even keep going forever, I might have to kill Kakarotto's brat to spare my son any permanent damage from being around him! he thought. Vegeta bided his time, keeping down any suspicious signs of what he was planning. He had already gathered all seven of the still-stone Dragonballs and the moment the year was up he planned to use them in the best way possible. Immortality, no. Kakarotto dropping dead, not honorable enough. A new planet to call his own to rule over and have the power to defeat anyone who stood in his way, that was perfect! The wish was already thought out, word for word, and by the time anyone could do anything about it, it would all be over and Vegeta's greatest fantasy would become reality. As for the second wish, Vegeta figured that the universe could stand to have another third level super Saiya-jin. It is only a matter of time, he thought to himself, and I will have everything I deserve for putting up with all this shit my whole life. As for the boys on the couch in front of him, laughing in their sickening love and friendship, their days together were numbered. An evil smirk emerged on the Prince's face, testament to the corruption of his mind that he was already experiencing.

Oblivious to the direction the cruel hand of fate was pushing them, Trunks and Goten enjoyed the presence of each other more than anything else. After some well-deserved rest, they passed the rest of the day together just enjoying life. A few hours passed and they play fought, pillow fought, and broke about thirty Lego pieces trying to fit them together the wrong way. Night fell pleasently, and a series of 'Please's and adorable smiles in unison got them just what they wanted, spending the night together. As if making up for all the pain they experienced and all the new feelings, they set out to do all they wanted that night. The quiet atmosphere of the woods was a perfect backdrop for their closeness without the need for words. "Trunks-kun," Goten said softly. "It's nice out here isn't it?" Trunks smiled and said: "Yeah, it's nice out here," as he put a protective arm around his companion and Goten did the same. The chirping of a few night birds broke the silence for only a moment before fading into the soft cacophony of nature. Trunks laid back against the grass and adjusted himself comfortably against Goten as the younger boy leaned back as well. It was horribly cold outside, especially since they had dared each other to leave their pajamas on Goten's bed. "It's cold out here," Goten said to nobody in particular as he shivered and the older boy responded: "Yeah. Sure is," in a similar manner.

A warm hand running up and down Goten's stomach made him shiver even more and he purred in contentment; he loved it when Trunks did that. It all went on from there, Goten reached back to play with Trunks' hair and their tails comfortably rubbed together, which also felt good. The feeling between them rose as did their heart rates and the two boys began breathing faster as the body contact between them increased quickly. In seconds they shifted to lay perfectly side by side, cuddling and rubbing their firm erections together. The feeling continued to intensify and, unable to deny the urge to please and be pleased further, the two young boys moved to do their thing. Deciding to forget the old turn-taking process, Trunks turned himself around to take Goten into his warm mouth while Goten did the same to him. The link between them pushed their minds into one almost as if they were fused again and their hands moved knowingly to rub over just the right spots as they sucked on, bringing each other to a powerful orgasm within moments. Save for a few muffled moans and shifting in the wet grass, the only sound was silence. The pleasure welled up inside them as their small bodies trembled in excitement and feeling and they both climaxed again in perfect harmony, muscles contracting in exact time with each other for the span of a few short seconds. Finally, exhausted and barely able to breathe, they stopped and Goten turned around to face Trunks and smiled. The soft wisps of condensing moisture from their mouths served as a constant reminder of the cold, though they were both sweating at the moment. They brought their bodies back together and cuddled some more before falling into a blissful sleep. About an hour later, they awoke cold and almost painfully shrunken to run back inside and do more snuggling in the warm and comfortable bed. An even more peaceful feeling came and they slept the night through uninterrupted.

Yep, see what happens when I write asleep? Well, I think the end was good anyway; they always love doing that kind of stuff. More input, I need it, review!