Disclaimer: I am far too lazy to come up with such a complex series such as Dragon ball Z. I don't own it, nor do I wish I owned it, because that sounds like a lot of work...

Summary: 31 drabbles about Goten and Trunks' first summer as a couple.

Word count: 655

Rated M for language, eventual sexual scenes, etc.

Our First Summer

Drabble #5- Sunset (Revised)

Goten sighed as he leaned back against the cool damp grass, staring up at the dimming sky. With homework, basic chores, and necessities like video game and manga time, he'd never had the opportunity to kick back and enjoy the setting sun. Had it been months, or years, since he'd taken time to watch the sun? He didn't remember. All he knew was that it had been far too long.

Turning his head, he regarded Trunks. His boyfriend was lying next to him, his arms resting behind his head like Goten's were, and staring up at the sky. As much as Trunks wouldn't admit it, Goten knew that he was excited to see the sunset. Trunks lived in the city, and it was hard to see the falling sun with all of the large buildings in the way. The only time that Trunks ever really watched the sunset was when he was with Goten on Mt. Paozu, and they weren't busy.

"So," Goten spoke, "are you excited to see the sunset," even though they kind of already were, given that the entire sky was a rich, vibrant orange color.

Trunks shrugged. "Yeah, I guess."

"Come on, don't act you didn't miss this."

Trunks shrugged again. "It's just a sunset; nothing to go crazy over."

Goten shook his head with an indulgent smile. "Whatever you say, babe."

Trunks surprisingly didn't reply to the pet name (the only times he let it slide were when he was otherwise distracted), and continued to watch the sky.

Amazingly enough, Trunks looked just as gorgeous in the sunset as he did in the sunshine. The coloring was different, but still had the same wonderfully desirable effect. Instead of a 'bright and shimmering' Trunks, it was an equally beautiful 'warm and soothing' Trunks.

Gods Goten couldn't help but stare. The orange sky shone down on Trunks' exposed skin, darkening it to an even warmer tan. His hair was darker too, as if a shadow had laid to rest over every strand. His blue eyes still sparkled, but instead of seeing a bright, healthy sunshine reflecting in his eyes, it was the weary glow of a sun nearly spent. This time, however, there was no embarrassment or irritation in his eyes—no, there was only marvel and wonder as they eagerly watched the sun in its final moments for the day.

Goten soft smile shifted into one more mischievous. A blush was all that was needed to complete the beautiful specimen next to him, and he knew exactly how to get one.

Without warning, he swung his leg over Trunks' body and straddled his hips. Before Trunks could voice his shock, Goten leaned down and brought their lips together. As expected, Trunks' lips parted in surprise, giving Goten the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue inside. As he swirled his tongue around Trunks', he let his hand trail underneath the elder's shirt. His hand slid up slowly, caressing his waist, then his abs, and his chest, until he connected with one of his nipples. He tweaked it between his fingers, and a soft moan fell from Trunks' parted lips into their kiss.

Goten pulled back and regarded the sight below him: Trunks was nearly breathless, one hand gripping Goten's shoulder and the other resting almost delicately next to his head, and as expected, a reddish blush stained his cheeks.

"It's not fair," he groaned dramatically, but the sentiment was true—just one look at Trunks' eyes made Goten desperately want to finish what he'd started. "How can I be expected to appreciate the sunset when I've got something so pretty distracting me?"

Trunks sputtered for a moment. With a fierce flush spreading over his face, Trunks shoved him. "Shut up, pervert!"

"Ack—touchy!" Goten exclaimed. He braved a final quick kiss, before rolling away. He settled back onto the grass, smiling in satisfaction as he watched the sun roll by.

End