Obsession

Warnings: Yaoi…finally! If you don't like Yaoi than why are you reading this story in the first place? No flames please! Anywho the first part is from Narrators POV just so you guys don't get confuzzled. ENJOY!

Trunks was thrown against the wall roughly. When he looked to see who his attacker was he saw Goten. As he lay eyes upon Goten, Trunks felt himself harden with desire. Stepping forward Trunks reached his arms out. The two half saijins warped their arms around each other as their lips came together in their own rough embrace.

Clothing went flying as the two saijins began ripping the clothing off of each other. The next thing Trunks knew he was laying on a soft bed, Goten on top of him. Desperately they kissed hands running over scalps to glide through silky soft hair. Down to the neck and shoulders and then further down.

Trunks couldn't get enough of Goten's scent. It was intoxicating him to the brink of insanity.

The next thing Trunks knew, Goten was sitting up, positioning himself for penetration. Trunks sighed with pleasure as he felt his shaft enter Goten's tightness, feeling his muscles contract as they adjusted themselves to his presence.

Then they were moving, pumping hard and fast each stroke bringing them closer to orgasm, closer to their climax. Trunks felt his hips thrust upward as Goten slammed himself down. Faster and faster it went until finally they were there. Trunks felt himself empty into Goten.

With a few more strokes Goten collapsed onto Trunk's chest breath coming in great gasps. "That…was wonderful" Trunks panted out as his hand came up to stroke Goten's rough hair.

Wait…

Still breathing hard Trunks looked again. Goten's hair wasn't rough…it was silky smooth and soft to the touch. When he looked at Goten all he could see was the top of his head.

A dark head covered in dried blood. "Goten…" Trunks said his voice shaking with fear.

Trunks jerked to a sitting position his alarm beeping loudly.

Looking at his hand Trunks made sure that it was clean before allowing it to fall to his side. "It was only a dream…just a dream" Trunks said slowly letting out a loud sigh of relief. Turning his back a little, Trunks reached for the alarm clock grabbed it and threw it across the room hearing a loud cracking sound that signaled the clock's death.

Trunks leaned forward cupping his face in both hands. Sweat poured down his cheeks wetting his hands. "Why in the hell am I dreaming about Goten?" Trunks spoke softly more as a whimper than a whisper.

A 20 minute walk away, Goten sat on the edge of the couch in which he slept on every night. He too was leaning forward hands covering his face. "What's wrong with me?" He whimpered turning inside himself to Russell.

Shhhh nothing is wrong with you Goten. Just stay calm and tell me about it.

Can't you see it? Goten thought as images of his dream shot through his mind.

Yes…

"What the hell am I supposed to do about it?" Goten said out loud his voice cracking as he held back the tears that so badly wanted to spill over and fall.

Nothing. You are to do nothing and to tell no one, especially…

"Trunks…" Goten said out loud finishing Russell's sentence. "Russell, I have to see him again…I know that you would prefer it if I stayed away from him but…for some reason I just can't seem to stay away from him. When I see him I want to be closer, when he is out of my sight I want to go looking for him…and now…I'm dreaming about having sex with him…what does this all mean Russell?"

Goten was scared.

You should do as your heart tells you… Was Russell's only reply. In reality, Goten had been having the same dream that Trunks had been having, only their positions were reversed.

The only difference between the two dreams was that Goten's was cut short. Russell knew what was going to happen in the dream, the second that Goten had touched Trunk's hair and felt roughness, Russell knew that he couldn't let the dream continue. It was at that point that he woke Goten, allowing him the pleasure of believing that he had only dreamed about having sex with Trunks. Not the death that happened afterwards.

That was Russell's job. He protected Goten from bad things, and Goten always sensed when Russell had protected him. Even now he knew that the dream would have turned sour, curdling itself into a nightmare. Yet Russell kept the images that he had seen, from Goten. And Goten knew that Russell had protected him once again.

The next day Trunks and Goten went for a walk. Separately of course, that is until they met in the park. Both stopped short just ten feet of walking past the other.

Goten felt an intake of breath as he softly gasped I surprise.

Trunks just stared.

They stood like that for a few moments, before Russell finally gave Goten a little shove. "EEP!" Goten said as he suddenly seemed to lose control of his legs and then regained them. Falling forward Goten tried to regain his balance only to feel himself fall against a sturdy warmth. Arms warped around him as he felt himself be gently pushed back up to a standing position.

Wide-eyed Goten blinked looking into the deep blue orbs of Trunks.

The two half saijins stood there for a moment before finally realizing that Trunks' hands were resting on Goten's sides. He was quick to withdrawl them as if he had been burned. Among many "um's" and "uh's" as embarrassment finally settled in.

"Um…thanks…Trunks" Goten said shyly as he looked at the ground his face burning.

"Yeah, no problem" Trunks replied his face equally red.

There was a moment's pause as both of them overcame their embarrassment. "So you uh wanna walk together?" Trunks said carefully looking up at Goten.

"um…Sure" Goten said his face still a little red.

Trunks POV

Wow…Goten is so awesome! Me and him have like everything in common. Of course we had a little disagreement about our favorite ice cream flavors but that had passed quickly enough.

We both like the same kind of music and the same kind of food. He even likes to dance! Go figure. I'm not the best dancer but I do enjoy it sometimes.

At first I wasn't sure if inviting him to walk with me was such a good idea, but I wanted to be close to him so badly that I couldn't resist. I'm afraid that I may be gay after all. For some reason I can't help but like him…and I'm beginning to like him as more than a friend. The more I talk to him the more I feel that I have known him all my life.

It's kinda weird…

Goten's POV

Trunks is great. I was so happy when he asked if I wanted to walk with him that I couldn't help but stutter.

I found out that he is also a half saijin just like me! I didn't bother asking about the bend in his tail I figure that that will come out in the open later…if there is a later.

I wonder why he keeps looking at me like that? It's as if he…really likes me or something. I sure hope that he isn't being so nice just so he can get one of Russell's girls.

Which wouldn't be a bad thing.

"Yes it would!" I said glaring inwardly at Russell. I stopped as I noticed Trunks looking at me funny. We had been walking in silence and I'm sure that my suddenly blurting out nonsense would look weird to him.

"ehhe…" I said looking at him. He had an eyebrow raised at me subconsciously I'm sure, it's so cute that look on his face. "Sorry..I was um talking to…" I wasn't sure if he knew about…

"Russell"

"What" I said glancing up at him quickly. He only smiled at me knowingly and looked ahead. How in the world did he know about Russell? I wondered. Yet I kept silent not wanting to ask stupid questions.

Narrator's POV

The two half saijins continued to walk through the park talking about everything around the world yet avoiding subjects that involved themselves. Neither seemed to want to speak about his past. And both were content with that decision.

It was early in the morning, so nobody else was around to see the two men with tails walking together. That is nobody who didn't know better.

Just as Trunks and Goten were leaving the park, a dark figure leaped from the air only to land right in front of them. Both the half saijins stopped short gazes locked on the figure.

The figure was dressed in a type of ninja outfit, a cloth mask covering his mouth and chin curving around to cover all but the bangs of his hair.

"Darien!"

Trunk's head jerked to the side as he looked at Goten, seeing a pale face of shock that matched his own. For it seems that both had spoken the name at the exact same time…

To be continued…

Who is this strange figure that BOTH Goten and Trunks seem to know? How do they know who this person is when they both have such separate pasts…or do they?

Ok Yes I know it is rather short and the title only really tells about Trunks' and Goten's feelings of how they want to be close together…I dunno obsession just seemed like a halfway decent title. Any who no worries I have the next chapter all in my head and some of it typed up on my laptop…well the ideas for it at least…I'm not sure when I'll get the next chapter done, seems how I want it to be longer than this one was. So be a little patient…ok so if you are very impatient you can e-mail me your thoughts about this fic. (I LIVE off of ideas so Ideas are a good thing!)