Disclaimer: I am far too lazy to come up with quite 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: 543
Rated M for language, sexual scenes, etc.
Our First Summer
Drabble #16- Outdoors (Revised)
This was the perfect kind of day, Goten decided. It was comfortably warm, the grass was dry, and the breeze rustled peacefully through the leaves above him. It was the perfect kind of day to lie under the shade of a tree, and do absolutely nothing.
He sniffed as the wonderful scent of barbeque reached his nose. His mother was a few yards away, cooking various meats on their large grill. Trunks had arrived not an hour ago, and they had, naturally, been bored again. Chi-Chi had insisted that the boys at least stay for lunch before running off, claiming she'd need the extra mouths to eat all this food. Not that they were really needed. Goten was pretty sure his father was back, even if he hadn't yet seen him. He was probably somewhere off in the woods training, and would undoubtedly return once the food was ready. Mealtime was the only time Goten really saw his father.
Goten shook his thoughts away. They had ended up under a tree while they waited. The shade wasn't all that necessary because, as was stated before, it wasn't all that hot. Few words had passed between them as they simply dozed, content in each other's presence. Even now Trunks' eyes were still closed, not asleep, but a near thing. One of his hands was braced behind his head, the other resting against his stomach where his t-shirt had ridden up. Goten unconsciously licked his lips at his toned abdomen. He really was such a pervert.
Well, that was enough peace. Time for some fun.
Leaning over as quietly as he could, he dropped his lips onto the skin of Trunks' stomach were his hand didn't cover. Before his boyfriend could react, Goten blew air out his mouth shook his face back and forth.
"Ah-ha-ha, stop it!" Trunks cried out, a smile forced onto his face as his stomach was tickled. Goten pinned Trunks' hips, keeping him in place as he attacked him with even more vigor. The older boy shrieked with laughter, his body convulsing as he tried to squirm away from Goten. With a streak of luck, Trunks was able to push him away. He quickly pinned Goten beneath him and ran his fingers up and down his sides. Goten cackled with laughter.
The next few minutes were spent like this—the two of them immensely entertained by the tickling/wrestling match as if they were little boys again. They finally came to a mutual surrender, and were now laying calmly, their breaths a bit more labored from their game. The only difference from before was that Goten's head was resting on Trunks abdomen, almost completely spent.
Instead of tickling, he pressed his lips calmly to his bellybutton. When Trunks didn't object, he pressed his lips to each abdominal muscle, trailing his lips up even to where Trunks was covered by his t-shirt. His lips finally reached his destination, where he laid a quick kiss on Trunks' lips. He wanted to kiss Trunks until he was truly breathless, but Chi-Chi was still in eyesight, and it would be a total turn-off to be cock-blocked by his mom.
Oh well, he thought as he jabbed his fingers into Trunks' sides again. Another tickle fight didn't sound bad.
End