Chapter 5

This will have attempted rape, graphic-ishy, if this offends you, please don't read! I dont own any songs mentioned.

Trunks and Goten were slowly drifting away from each other

unknowingly. The throng of rotating people kept pushing them apart,

closer to other partners. The next time Trunks looked around his

surroundings, he was dancing with a girl who had pretty gray eyes and

light brown hair. She was dressed better than most of the other girls

here and her makeup wasn't overdone. She was wearing a light blue

spaghetti tank top and a black billowy skirt that came to right above

her knees. She smiled at him and inched closer. :::I don't want to give

the wrong idea, but I don't want to be alone and miserable all night

either.::: He thought. He decided that he might as well dance with the

girl. He moved in time with her body to the beat of a dance remix of

Move Ya Body by Nina Sky. She wrapped her arms around his neck

and pushed her hips to his. He didn't get turned on though.

:::Hmmm...I wonder why...oh yeah that's right! You only get turned

on if a guy does that!::: Trunks berated himself, sarcastically. :::I

wonder what Goten is doing...:::

Goten looked around for Trunks and saw his violet hair bobbing

around the crowd about 15 feet away. He saw him dancing with a

pretty girl who was all over him. :::Of course that could be somebody

else, a lot of people in here have dyed hair.::: He tried to comfort

himself. :::WAIT! Am I getting jealous over Trunks!::: His eyes

widened. "Is there something wrong cutie?" A blonde to his left asked

him. "Yea, you're not dancing with me." Goten said and pulled her

towards him. :::I need to do something to get him off my mind, he's

not supposed to be there in the first place!::: The blonde mentioned

before looked pleased to get such a good looking guy and happily

rubbed up against him. Goten lost himself in the song...

"How about we go get a drink? It's really hot here!" The girl

yelled into Trunks' ear. He nodded and followed her across the floor

towards the bar. A little ways away Goten didn't notice this. Trunks

sat down on one of the rotating leather bar stools and motioned for

the girl to sit to the one next to him, she did. "So, what's your name?"

she said, not having to yell now that they were off of the dance floor.

"Trunks. Yours?" He replied. "Rachael, what do you want to drink,

we can go over to one of the booths." She told him. He ordered a plain

martini and she ordered a cocktail. They both walked towards an

empty booth and sat on opposite sides. Many people in the other

booths were making out fervently, not caring who saw. He stirred the

toothpick and olive in his drink and took a sip. She looked at him

expectantly. "Er, um, are you here with anyone?" Trunks asked. "No,

I'm alone, you?" she asked. "Well I brought a guy friend with me,

other than that I guess I'm single." Trunks told Rachael. "I have

something to tell you, I'm not what you would want to be hoping to

get with because I'm not into women." He said, angry with himself.

"Oh, that's ok! I don't have any thing against you. I still want to talk

with you." Rachael said. "Thanks, that would be nice." "So, do you

want a boyfriend?" She asked him. "Yes, I do, but the guy I want isn't

gay I don't think." Trunks said wistfully. "Oh, that's a bummer. Well

maybe he is! Does he know you are?" She asked. "No, he doesn't, if

he did he might hate me." Trunks said. "I don't think so. I think you

should tell him before he goes away." She said, looking like she

understood what he was going through. "You know, maybe I will."

The next thing Goten knew he was chest level with a guy holding

him. "What are you doing?" Goten said. "Dancing." The man

answered. "Um... I know it's kinda dark in here, but I'm a guy..."

Goten told him. "I know. You're cute." The hulk answered. He leaned

closer and Goten could smell the beer and alcohol on his breath.

"How about me and you go get a drink, no funny business, I wont

touch you if you don't want." :::Well maybe I should since I think

that I might be gay, why not, it will be something to laugh over later

if I'm not.::: "Sure." Goten replied. The guy smiled, pleased. They left

the dance floor and went to one of the private booths. "What do you

want, I'll go get it." The man offered. "A beer." "Good choice." The

man came back a little while later with two beers. Both were already

open. "Why are they open?" Goten said, wary. "The bartender opened

them for us." He replied. Goten looked him over, he wasn't bad

looking at all. He was built and had dark wavy hair with piercing blue

eyes that were staring at him. The man's shirt was a royal blue and

looked soft, it was unbuttoned a little at the top. He had on loose dark

blue jeans. Goten took a swallow of the beer and sighed. He hadn't

realized how thirsty he was. He took a few more big gulps of the

amber liquid feeling it slide leisurely down his throat. The man

seemed satisfied. Goten wasn't wary anymore, in fact, he felt rather

open now. "So what's your name?" The man asked. "Goten." He

slurred. "My name's Jim. Are you here with anyone." Jim asked.

"Well I'm with a buddy, Trunks, but I don't know where he is." Goten

told him, swaying a little on the chair. "Good. Are you dating him?"

Jim inquired. "No. Hehe." Goten said feeling giddy, though he didn't

know why. "Hey, how about I show you the upstairs of this place, it's

pretty cool." Jim said. "Sure..." Goten agreed. Jim helped Goten up,

stumbling, and they walked towards the stairs to the far left. A man

blocked their way. "Whatcha got there Jim?" The man asked. "Ben,

this is Goten. Give us a key please." The man handed Jim a small key

with a leather holder, the number four in gold on the black leather.

Ben smiled at Goten and winked. Goten smiled back, his vision

blurred. "Where do you get those drugs man, I want some." Ben asked

Jim. "Ask me later Ben, not now." "You're a sick bastard Jim, a guy,

is he even gay?" Ben laughed. "I don't know Ben, but he's cute, being

bi has its advantages. I'll see you later Ben." Jim pulled Goten behind

him and walked up the black velvet stairs. "What's upstairs?" Goten

asked slightly confused, smiling stupidly. "You'll see."

Trunks smiled at Rachael and finished his martini. He was feeling

a slight buzz, but of course, he wasn't drunk yet. :::Maybe Goten will

have to drive us home.::: Trunks thought. :::Where is he anyway.:::

He thought to himself. He told Rachael what Goten looked like and

she said that she would go look on the dance floor. She got up and

left. Trunks turned around and looked behind him, nope, no Goten

there. He looked over towards the bar and he didn't see him. A man

wearing a blue shirt carrying two beers passed his booth and checked

him out. That gave Trunks a boost of confidence. :::I wonder if he's

here with anyone.::: he thought randomly. (A/N: If he only knew..and I

hope you didn't miss that connection.) Rachael came back and said she

didn't see him on the dance floor. Trunks got worried, but then he

thought that he was probably overreacting, and ordered another

martini with Rachael.

(This is rated R NOW!) You may skip this part!

Goten was shoved into a room. Jim shut the door behind him.

The room was red with a black bed in the center with satin sheets. It

had a canopy as well. The rug was a blood red. Other than that bed,

there wasn't much else in the room. Goten gawked at its immense

size. "Why are we in here Jim? Is this all that's upstairs?" Goten

questioned. "All that you're going to see Goten." Jim said smiling

slightly. Goten eyed him and gave him an odd look. "How about you

sit down on the bed?" Jim suggested. "Why?" Goten asked his brain

muddled by the drug. "Why not? You acted like you wanted to come

up here, letting me buy you a drink talking to me, checking me out.

Now I want you." Jim said nonchalantly, like he did this everyday, and

he probably did. Below them On Fire by Lloyd Banks boomed from

the speakers, muffled up here. You could barely hear anything and that

music was loud, Goten didn't think anyone would be able to hear

them in here. Jim locked the door behind him before coming and

standing in front of Goten. He shoved him down on the bed roughly.

Normally Goten would be much stronger than the man on top of him,

but the drug had greatly affected his energy level, making him as weak

as a normal human boy. Since Jim was stronger than the average boy

he was now stronger than Goten. Jim licked Goten's lips and when

Goten opened his mouth to protest Jim stuck his tongue in forcefully.

Goten grunted and shoved against the bigger man's chest. Jim acted

like he didn't feel a thing. Goten was angry and scared now. He hated

himself for drinking that beer; he had been drugged now he can't help

himself against this man. :::Oh God! Trunks, what is he going to

say!? He'll hate me.::: Goten thought and slowly, silently, began to

cry. Jim tasted the salty tears that Goten was shedding and smacked

him. "Stop that!" Jim demanded. "You're a virgin aren't you?" Jim

said, smiling evilly. Goten stared up at him and spat at him, defiantly.

"Yes you are, and we can't have that, can we? You are a virgin both

ways aren't you? You haven't been with a guy or a girl yet, just my

luck, I love breaking in virgins, of course it will be more painful for

you, but I don't mind." Jim said, laughing. Goten stared at a spot on

the red wall to his right, trying not to listen. Jim tore at Goten's white

button up shirt, causing the buttons to fly. Goten's chest was now

bare. Jim looked hungrily at him and lowered his head to Goten's

nipples, slowly, sensuously, flicking his tongue across the nub making

it hard. Goten moaned unconsciously. He mentally slapped himself;

his body was betraying him. Jim noticed this too and reached his hand

down and grabbed Goten's large, hard member. Goten gasped and

thrusted his hips into Jim's hand. Then, in reaction, he sunk his lower

body into the mattress trying to get away, trying to not enjoy what Jim

was doing. Goten shut his eyes wondering what was coming next. Jim

lifted himself off of Goten, surprising him. Jim stepped back from the

boy on the bed, and Goten could see Jim's hardened penis through his

pants. Goten was frozen, watching him. Jim took off his shirt over his

head and then unbuttoned his pants, letting them slide to the floor. He

stepped out of them now wearing only his black silk boxers. He came

up to Goten again, who was still turned on, but shaking. Jim licked

Goten's ear. Goten took an intake of breath quickly and tried to push

and heave the man off of his smaller body. Jim just laughed. He took

both hands down to Goten's pants and began to undo them while his

upper body weight was on Goten so he couldn't get up. Goten

reminded himself that the shirt that Jim was wearing wasn't so soft

after all. Jim succeeded in removing Goten's pants. He slid them off

his legs and over his feet. Goten shivered, frightened, at the thought of

what was going to come next.

Trunks laughed at a guy who was too drunk, trying to dance on

one of the bar tables. He felt really good now. If only he could find

Goten, he could tell him everything. He heard another one of the

guards that guarded the upstairs laughing as well. He was saying to the

other one, "Yea, Jim took this fucked up guy, jacked up on drugs that

Jim had slipped into his beer, upstairs. He was cute, but I wouldn't

want to be gay. Having sex like that seems painful." He laughed. "I

don't even think that guy was gay! Well, if he was, he certainly was a

virgin you could tell, he didn't know what the hell they were doing!"

The guard chuckled. "Hey man, who was he?" The other guy listening

asked. "He had spiky black hair and black eyes." Instantly Trunks

perked up and listened, alert. "His named I think was Goten, or

something." The man said. Trunks stood up abruptly and knocked over

the chair next to him. Rachael had heard the conversation as well. She

stared after Trunks running up to the security man. Trunks tried to

push him out of the way, but the man grabbed him. "Whoa! What are

you doing going up there!? I don't see anyone with you, and it's for

member's only!" The man exclaimed. People were staring. Trunks

didn't answer and just punched him right in the gut. He pushed him on

the ground and ran up the same steps Goten had stumbled on, being

led by Jim. "BEN! You ok?" Trunks heard in the background. "Hey!

Get down here!" A man yelled after him. The man was ignored as

Trunks kept running. He came to the first door with a number one on

it. He opened it. There was a couple having sex, the girl on top. They

both looked and the girl screamed. Trunks shut the door. He opened

the number two door and saw that there were two guys going at it. The

next door, number three had three people, one man, and two girls,

behind it. Number four door was locked. Trunks pounded on it. No

one came to open it. Trunks kicked the door down. What he saw

stopped him in his tracks.

Ahh...I'm sorry, the suspense! Well I didn't actually do a sex scene all the way! There will be one with Trunks and Goten in the next chapter on Adult Fanfiction. This is allowed on this site right? It is rated R. I gave you warning. Well please review on what you think.