A new chapter headin' your way!
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonBall/Z/GT or the songs in this chapter
BTG2: I'm not all too happy with this chapter, btw it's a triple song fic:Beams:
Goten: Who cares, at least you updated...
Trunks:Nods:
BTG2: You're meanies!
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daisy.insane-angle>I like making Gohan overprotective! But the situation with Goten isn't all that rare, my bff went through this no to long ago.
ec-rude girl> Um..thanks? But if ya' find out WHY Goten is doing what he is you're gonna have to keep on reading. Trust me, it'll make since then.
ocho-o8> omg! here it is!
Inu15Kags> True. But I like making Gohan a jerk sometimes...'cuz I'm evil!
OCDdegrassi> THANKS! That makes me feel special!
Cool-Hanyou> Excuse me! I'm not a MAN! But here's the next chappie since I'm SUCH a giving person. .
Nekosune> YAY:gobbles up tasty the tasty treats: Da da da da! I am replenished to write more:Huggles to all my readers:
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WARNING: This chapter contains swearing, a major lime scene and randomness! Mature audience only, so no flaming because I warned you, so if you are offened by any of the material...deal with it...
Hunger Point
By: BlackTigerG2
Chapter Nine
"The hatred you're carrying is a live coal in your heart-far more damaging to yourself then to them."
-Lawana Blackwell
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"Oh, I see, now I understand, yes indeed..."
ChiChi and Bulma sat patiently, unconsciencely leaning forward to hear the older psychologist as he rubbed his chin. ChiChi just a few minutes ago finished her story about Goten and her husband Goku to Mr. Senileo, hoping that it would give him an idea of what has happend these several months. Bulma, being the impatient woman that she is, tapped her foot in an annoyed manner. Her two inch heal shoes tapped, tapped, tapped on the carpet adding tention to herself and the people around her. Mrs. Britas placed a calming hand on Bulma's shoulder, then letting out a heavy breath she spoke up, "Loco?"
"Hmm? Yes?"
"What is it that you understand? Have you made a break through?"
Mr. Senilo rubbed his chin again then fiddled with his tie, an old nervous habit of his, sitting back into the large green chair he opened his mouth only to be interuppted by a fit of coughing. Mrs. Britas ran to his side and patted his back soothingly, "I'm fine, thank you..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out three different bottles, opening each one he took out one pill from each, all not the same color, one red, one whit, and one purple-ish looking. Popping all three in to his mouth, he swallowed.
"All better!" He beamed.
"Wow..." ChiChi was amazed at how he can swallow three pills at a time without any water. She shook her head clear, remembering that he had not told them what he discovered, "Okay, now can you tell us? This is MY son we are talking about!"
"What were talking about again, miss?" Senilo asked innocently.
"ARRGGH!" It took Mrs. Britas and Bulma to hold back the distraught mother from strangling the elderly man with her purse, "WHAT DO KNOW!"
He played again with his tie and settled back into his chair, clearing his throat he vocalized his theory, "From what I can tell from your story, he has more then just a trust problem..."
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Piccolo had long since left Gohan's side, but not before being filled in on the details about the current situation. Gohan flew in a silent kind of rage, which he hid from his old sensei, not wanting him to worry. But Gohan couldn't help it. He was ANGRY. What they Hell is Trunks thinking!
'And in HIS condition too,' Gohan told himself, "Trunks just doesn't understand the situation he put himself in! He doesn't have all the facts...BUT THAT STILL DOESN'T EXCUSE HIM FROM KIDNAPPING MY BROTHER!' Flying over small towns and villages, at least agood thousand miles from his home in the mountains, Gohan pulled out a small bundle of papers from inside his blue with the Capsule Corp. logo at the top right hand corner. Schedules, buisness meetings, dinner dates and more, all belonging to Trunks. It was easy for the young demi-Saiyan to swipe the valuable papers from the almost President's desk from his room.
"Now, lets see what we got here..." He shufflef through the semi crumpled papers loking for clues for where Trunks took Goten, "The Hilton (1)? No..to close to C.C., damn. I doubt he took him to Ichiraku's (2), that would be just plain stupid. Hmm? The Sakura Towers in Kyoto, I guess that's worth a look." Changing directions and masking his ki," Just in case..." Gohan flew off towards Kyoto in search of these towers.
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"KA...ME...HA...ME...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Dende and Mr. Popo held on to dear life to one of the pillars of the Lookout as Goku and Uub battled to be claimed the victor. Goku's Kamehameha Wave shot out at Uub, but Uub used Instant Transmission to get out of harms way. The dark skinned boy brought his hands to his face and spread his fingers, shutting his eyes, "SOLAR FLARE!" Goku blocked the bright light with his arm, covering his eyes, cursing the fact he was blind now.
"HAAAA!" Uub transmitted infront of Goku who was still blocking the Solar Flare and brought his fist into Goku gut, elicting a grunt from his sensei, but it wasn't enough to bring the strongest man in the universe to his knees. Goku smirked, much to Uub's worry, and laced his fingers together to make a huge fist and rammed it over Uub's head who crashed to the ground.
"Ow...ow..."
Goku couldn't help but laugh at Uub's pathetic pleas of his pain. Clutching his belly he bellowed out in laughter, "You're getting Uub, but it's gonna take more then using MY techniques to beat ME! You need to learn how to read your opponent's movements and predict what they are going to do next. But don't worry, we can work on that when we come back!"
Uub looked up at his sensei with large adoring eyes, "Whaa? You mean it! I can go visit my mom, Goku!" The Saiyan nodded slightly with a small smile, knowing how long the boy has been waiting to visit his mother and village, "YAHOOOOO! Alright, thanks a lot Goku!" The boy flew up with great speed and clung on to Goku in a big bear hug, "I can't wait to see my mom again, what about you Goku? Are you gonna go visit your family like me!"
"YEP! Now remember, I'm only letting you take a break for a week or so, depending on how I feel about your current level," he gave a sly smile, "and IF your good and I think you don't need THAT much training, I might let you stay abit longer..."
"You can count on me Goku-sensei!" Uub flew off with a wave and a big grin, somehow reminding Goku of a certain someone who he knew would be so happy to see him.
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The radio blasted through out the large suite where two demi-Saiyans sang along as they packed thier belongings into suitcases, getting ready to depart to a new location to call home. An idea popped into Goten head as he used a half empty water bottle as a microphone as he took the lead singing the opening of the upbeat song.
What you want?
Baby, I got it!
What you need?
Ya' know I got it!
All I'm askin'!
Is for a little respect!
Just a little bit
Hey baby!
Just a little bit!
When I get home!
Just a little bit!
Hey baby!
OH!OH!
Trunks laughed at his koi who was now dancing on the bed like a stage and joined him by grabbing his soda bottle singing the next part.
I ain't gonna do you wrong!
While you're gone
Ain't gonna do you wrong!
'Cuz I don't wanna
All I'm askin'
Is for a little respect!
Just a little bit
Baby!
Just a little bit!
When you get home
Goten took over again and began wrapping his arms around Trunks' neck pulling them closer to eachother, rubbing his body on Trunks as he sang.
I'm about to give you
All my money
And all I'm askin'
In return honey!
Is to give me
My profits when you get home!
Just a, just a , just a , just a ,just a
When you get home!
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Yeah!
Then the instrumantal solo came on with the saxaphones, trumpets and piano causing the two boys to dance arms around eachother, swaying as if they were drunk, trying to hold in the barrels of laughter. But couldn't.
Oooo, your kisses
Sweeter then honey
And guess what!
So is my money
All I want you to do for me
Is to give me it when you get home (re, re, re, re)
Yeah baby (re, re, re ,re)
Whip it to me (respect, just a little bit)
When you get home, now (just a little bit)
The best part of the song was coming up, the two boys were now back to back pointing their arms '70's like' and made weird gestures like they were five again and rocked out to each beat as Aretha spelled out the most important part of the song.
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB
Oh (sock it to me, sock it to me,
sock it to me, sock it to me)
A little respect
(sock it to me, sock it to me,
sock it to me, sock it to me)
Whoa, babe
Just a little bit
A little respect
Trunks turned to his Chibi. Forgetting the song, losing themselves in eachother's eyes, Trunks lowered Goten slowly to lay on his back and kissed him hungerily as the song came to a close. Nipping his Chibi's neck, and sucking on the juncture of skin there. Goten writed happily under Trunks, enjoying the feeling of him on top of his body, still listening to the song.
( just a little bit)
I get tired (just a little bit)
Keep on tryin' (just a little bit)
You're runnin' out of foolin' (just a little bit)
And I ain't lyin' (just a little bit)
(re, re, re, re) 'spect
"Trunks...Trunks...oh Trunks-kun..."
When you come home (re, re, re ,re)
Or you might walk in (respect, just a little bit)
And find out I'm gone (just a little bit)
I got to have (just a little bit)
A little respect (just a little bit)
"AND THAT WAS ARETHA FRANKLIN'S HIT SONG FROM 1965, BUT IS STILL A GREAT SONG TODAY, DON'TCHA THINK SO MARK?"
"I SURE DO BRIAN! NOW FOR ALL YOU OLD SOULS OUT THERE, STAY TUNED FOR MORE HITS OF THE 50's, 60's , AND MAYBE SOME 70's!"
"I DON'T THINK THE 70's ARE CONSIDERED 'OLD' MARK!"
"WHO GIVES A CRAP! I LIKE THE 70's, THESE PEOPLE ARE LUCKY WE ARE EVEN PLAYING THESE OLD SONGS ANYWAY, AND FURTHERMORE...WHY THE HELL ARE WE IN JAPAN ANYWAY, I MEAN WE ARE A MORNING SHOW, AND WE BARELY PLAY MUSIC AT ALL!"
"WE GET IT MARK! SHUT THE HELL UP! OKAY, MORE MUSIC COMING YOUR WAY!"
"...STUPID BASTARD..."
"THE MARK AND BRIAN SHOW ON 95.5 KLOS JAPAN! (3)
The two demi-Saiyans continued their make out session as the DJ's fought over the radio. Trunks' hot mouth made its way back up to Goten's and claimed it as his. Goten's hand bunched up Trunks' shirt from the back as he rode out his blissful attention that he was getting from Trunks.
"Chibi?"
"Hm?"
"I love you..."
"I love you too."
Trunks ventured back to Goten's lips...cheek...chin...neck...chest...naval...leaving small love bites where ever he landed. Goten shivered at the pleasure. Something that he had never felt before after Trunks left all those years ago. The way Trunks' hand and mouth could turn him to jelly. That boneless feeling was addicting and Trunks knew it, that's why he did these things to Goten.
"Trunks...we'll always be together won't we?"
"Now and forever, Chibi, maybe even longer..." The two looked out the large window, seeing that night owl stars still twinkling in the sky, it must be at least 11:00 pm. But to Trunks and Goten, time seemed to stop for them. Goten gave a contented sigh and started to get up from the bed and continue to pack so they can be out of The Sakura Towers by morning and in search of a place more comfortable for Goten. But Trunks pulled Goten back to the bed, back under him, with a feral and possessive growl from deep within his throat.
"Trunks, come on. We can't fool around. We gotta pack and there still the issue of where we are gonna go once we leave and--" Trunks silenced his lover once more and trailed his hand under the large white shirt Goten was wearing, which seemed too big for him in the first place.
"Don't wanna..."
"Trunks--oooh, oooh, right there, right there..." Trunks sucked on Goten neck again finding a 'new' spot for him to play with. Right under Goten's left, just down a bit and with just enough suction, it drove him wild. Goten arched and writhed again. This made the lavender Saiyan very happy. Goten shut his eyes and responded, "Okay..." And let Trunks dominate him.
"Goten-chan...no one is ever gonna hurt you again, I promise you that," Goten smiled softly and kissed Trunks on the cheek and whispered into his ear, "Make love to me, Trunks-kun..."
Sincerely
Oh, yes sincerely
'Cause I love you so dearly
Please say you'll be mine
Sincerely
Oh, you know how I love you
I'll do anything for you
Please say you'll be mine
Oh, Lord, won't you tell me why
I love that fella so
He doesn't want me
But I'll never, never, never let him go
Trunks nodded and began his quest. Slipping off Goten's shirt kissing him as he did so, he teased him by tweaking and biting sensitive spots on his chest. Goten arched in response. Goten was flushed and innocent looking. He laid under Trunks larger body, his hands rested on either side of his face as he panted heavily, his eyes barely open to see Trunks slip of his own shirt slowly, his own eyes never leaving Goten quaking form. Half his brain watched intently on Trunks while the other half listened to the beautiful song playing on the radio softly, setting a romantic mood for them. This was his first time. Despite the rumors at scholl where everyone, including the teachers thought he did every girl on the cheer squad, but those were all lies. Sure he, made out with them, maybe felt them up. But he could never surrender his body to them. His reviere was broken as Trunks sucked on his chest again. Making him grunt gently and swivel his head to the side.
Sincerely
Oh, you know how I love you
I'll do anything for you
Please say you'll be mine
Oh, Lord, won't you tell me why
I love that fella so
He doesn't want me
But I'll never, never, never let him go
Trunks took this opportunity to unzip Goten jeans. Pulling them off with no patience what-so-ever, the older demi-Saiyan tossed them across the room. Lowering his head so it nestled between the younger boy's legs, Trunks nipped at Goten's inner thighs licking up and down, leaving trails of saliva in their wake. Goten shivered and panted like a parched dog, thirsty for water. But Goten was thirsty for release and Trunks was teasing him mercilessly. He brought his hand to the band of his boxers and lifted it up just enough so his digits can provide him some release. Wanting to touch himself. But another hand stopped him.
"Trunks-kun..wha--?"
"That would be my job..."
Sincerely
Oh, you know how I love you
I'll do anything for you
"Than what's taking you so long?" Goten asked in a sly grin with just a touch of a flirtatious tone.
"Hold your horses, Chibi..."
"I though you said that was your job?" Goten giggled at his perverted joke.
"Have you been hanging out with Master Roshi while I was gone?"
"Just shut up..."
Please say you'll be mine
Please say you'll be mine
Please say you'll be mine
Trunks made his way to Goten boxers to tug them off when the song ended, "Aw, I like that song..." Goten moaned. Trunks shook his head as he pulled them slowly of from Goten hips...thighs...then over his feet...and the poor garment made its refuge on the floor with the other articles of clothing. The younger boy's nose was dusted with a pink hue as Trunks gawked at him and his naked glory.
"Stop looking at me like that, Trunks-kun..." Goten turned his gaze to the very dull looking white wall.
"Why? I like looking at you...you're gorgeous..." Then kissing the blush from Goten's cheeks, he pulled him into his boxer clad lap. They just held eachother as they kissed fiercly, Goten shifted a tad to get comfortable. Bending his legs at the knees he was kneeling in Trunks lap and began kissing Trunks again. As if wanting to eat his face. Though, Trunks was the same way.
On the radio Mark and Brian fought over which song to play next and Brian was still trying to explain why they were in Japan and not in L.A. with their usual show. Something about expanding their circuits and more money. But it didn't really matter to Trunks and Goten who were too busy with their heated kissed. Their heads swiveling left and right, trying to get even closer, sucking each other's tongues and licking up their lover's face. Now back to who got to choose which song to play, they decided to flip a coin...Brian won.
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
Too much love drives a man insane
You broke my will, but what a thrill
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire!
"...'Great Balls of Fire'...how appropiate..." Trunks chuckled. Goten only laughed along and blushed. 'This is the perfect song...Trunks' touch feels so good, it burns my skin...'
Adjusting Goten once more, Trunks slipped off his own boxers and threw them to join Goten's. With Goten still in his lap, Trunks held on to the other boy's wais as he descended down his Chibi's neck and chest to bite a puckered nipple and suckle on it like a newborn. Goten tossed his head back and gaped his mouth slightly in a silent moan, his face red with pleasure.
I laughed at love 'cause I thought it was funny
You came along and moooooved me honey
I've changed my mind, this love is fine
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire!
Bringing himself back up to face level with Goten, Trunks smirked that would make Vegeta proud and tilted his head to suck on the now tender flesh on Goten's neck, but with more vigor. Goten closed his eyes and smiled, being that he LOVED having Trunks kiss and lick his neck it was always so gentle and caring and it tickled a bit, but in a way to make him moan. Kami, that was his favorite spot--
"OW! You bit me you jerk!" Trunks sucked once more on the red skin and left it with one final lick, "I did?" He asked trying to look innocent, "That's gonna leave a mark..." He chuckled evilly.Pushing his away his lover, Goten rubbed the spot where Trunks bit and saw that it was bleeding, "Jerk..."
"Aw, come on, Chibi, I'm sorry..." Still pouting, Goten let Trunks kiss him again and lay him back on the bed with him on the bottom, "Sorry...sorry..." He said with each little kiss to Goten's swollen lips.
Kiss me baby, wooo feels good
Hold me baby, wellllll I want to love you like a lover should
Your fine, sooo kind
I want to tell this world that your, mine, mine, mine, mine
I chew my nails and and I twiddle my thumbs
I'm real nervous, but it sure is fun
C'mon baby, drive my crazy
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire!
The piano solo came on as Trunks had an idea that would make his Chibi feel better. Reaching for the blankets he covered himself and Goten, but he journeyed lower and lower until he reached the most important organ on Goten's young body. Taking Goten's manhood into his mouth he added suction and nips and licks until Goten was writhing and arching for more...
"...Trunks-kun...aahhh...TRUNKS! Harder...please..."
Obeying his lover he sucked harder, he could feel Goten tensing up, getting ready to empty himself. Trunks smirked again as Goten's essence filled his mouth, white trickles streamed out of the corner of his mouth, but he licked them up, not wanting to waste a drop. Both were in pure ecstasy that neither of them noticed the slide away window leading to the veranda being opened.
Kiss me baby, wooo feels good
Hold me baby, wellllll I want to love you like a lover should
Your fine, sooo kind
I want to tell this world that your mine, mine, mine, mine
Coming back up to meet Goten who was panting and his eyes were closed, Trunks kissed him, letting him see what he tasted like, "Hm, yummy..." Goten was at a lost for words.
"...Trunks...I...you--"
I chew my nails and and I twiddle my thumbs
I'm real nervous, but it sure is fun
C'mon baby, drive my crazy
"...GET THE FUCK OFF OF HIM, BREIFS!"
"GOHAN!"
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire!
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OMG! Yes, it is a cliffhanger! If you wanna know what happens I better get a lot of reviews! Tee Hee!
So what was Mr. Senilo gonna say? I wonder what Gohan is gonna do! DUN, DUN, DUN!
:Gives Son Grin:
-BlackTigerG2
(1)-The Hilton Hotels, which I do not own
(2)-A ramen noodle shop from NARUTO, I don't own that either
(3)-The Mark and Brian morning Talk Radio Show (I couldn't help it I had to put them in and isn't amazing on how fast they learned Japanese, hahaha!), come on ppl they are hilarious, I love them, but my mom hates 'em. Maybe that's why I love them so much. I don't own, but I wish I did!
Songs: "Respect"-Aretha Franklin,
"Sincerely"-The Moonglows/The Supremes
"Great Balls of Fire"-Jerry Lee Lewis
DON'T OWN THEM EITHER! .