It was another one of those "extra training sessions" I had asked for. I think we both knew that we didn't need a work out but he humored me, I suppose he thought that I was being paranoid, but the truth was that I was very...fond of fighting my lavender-haired friend. Almost since I hit puberty I've been attracted too him, though he was very young when that happened. Now, he is a teen and I am an adult and I can't help but love him. These fights kept me company at night when I need it. The thought of his moaning and groaning and grunting and panting while we fight usually accompany a bottle of lotion in keeping me entertained.
He panted as he got up from a punch I hadn't realized I had thrown. I offered my hand and he took it, standing heavily. He bent over with his hands on his knees and coughed. "I...I think we should take a bit of a break."
I smiled. That was a very interesting position, but I had to get my mind out of the gutter. "Alright I know a lake near here we can get a drink and just relax for a while." The smile that graced his beautiful face left me smiling too.
When we arrived I scooped up water with both of my hands and took a sip before splashing the rest over my sweaty face. I shook the water from my eyes then looked over at Trunks who was doing the same. When he wiped the cool liquid from his face and smiled at me I laughed and pushed him into the lake. I had to hide the evil smirk I knew would appear from seeing him in that state. He had shed his shirt long ago, his face was wet, and his hair, darkened by the water, was plastered to his cheeks in a way that was so innocent and cute that it was erotic.
He stood up in the water and shook off like a dog. He reached for my leg to pull me in but I was too quick for him. I ran about ten feet away to the edge of a forest surrounding the lake we were at. I quickly disposed of my shirt then, smiled at him. I got a running start and jumped. Yelling like a little kid, I landed right on him.
My teeth connected oddly with something. I stood up and pushed lightly on my teeth to see if any were loose. When I was sure that all of my choppers were in place, I looked around for what I had hit. I gasped when I saw Trunks holding his bleeding shoulder with a grimace of pain plastered on his face. 'Damn'. I eased his hand off his shoulder to inspect the damage. Wincing, Trunks looked over at me. "Damn, Gohan." He looked at the wound and half smiled. "Ya did one hell of a number on me."
I shook my head. I stepped forward to get a bit of a closer look. "You know if you need it bandaged we could go back to-" I slipped. My mouth collided with his shoulder once more, but not my teeth this time. My lips were pressed firmly to his skin, and I couldn't help but love it. I lingered a little while considering kissing his shoulder again, that is, if you could call what just happened a kiss. 'Well, if I do kiss him and he reacts badly I can always say I slipped again. Yea, that's what I'll do.' So, I did. I lightly touched my lips to the skin directly left of the wound.
"G-Gohan?.."
'Damn, he probably is thinking I'm odd about now.' I lifted my head away from him, a bit reluctantly. "I'm sorry, Trunks. I sli-" His lips cam crashing against mine. My eyes widened and I froze. I couldn't move a muscle. I wanted to. I wanted to kiss him back, but I couldn't.
He pulled away, a shocked, scared look in his eyes. I then watched as he ran.
I finally gained power over my body and chased after him. At first I stayed a little behind him hoping he would stop on his own. When he didn't I sped up and grabbed him by the arm, knocking him against a tree. He wouldn't look me in the eye. As a matter of fact I couldn't see his face at all. His head was turned at an odd angle so that his long hair curtained over his features so that I was blind to what was behind those lovely purple locks.
He tried to move but I held him where he was. I pushed my body flush against his to hold him steady. "Trunks, what was that?"
He mumbled something incomprehensible, and I screwed up my face in confusion. I held his chin lightly and urged him to face me. His face was flushed and splotched from what I could only guess were tears. His eyes didn't meet mine but it was better than before. I leaned my face closer to his. "What?"
He gulped audibly and closed his eyes. "A...a kiss..." He tried to run again but I held him in place, my hand still gripping his chin.
I smiled. "That's what I thought." I pressed my lips to his and I could hear him gasp as I closed my eyes.
It took him a moment but he closed his eyes and relaxed, tentatively kissing me back. I instinctively pushed my lips harder against his and smiled when he gasped. I took the opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth, hoping he would accept it.
When he slowly touched his tongue to mine I thought I would die. Our tongues became interlocked in a battle for dominance, easily won by me. 'Heaven' I thought, ' only heaven could taste this sweet.'
I held him tight and I felt his hands slip into my hair. He moaned as I ran my wandering hands down his chest and I decided not to go any further than that. It would be too much if I were to do any more. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. He was panting, lips swollen and cheeks red. I smiled and kissed him lightly once more before walking back to the lake to prepare to leave the next morning.
