Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Fighting Love ❯ A Fighting Love ( Chapter 7 )

A Fighting Love

Chapter 6

A new night,

A startling sight,

I'll have you,

No matter what I do,

Goten's P.O.V.

It was dark, noisy, and hot.

Goten scanned the place. Gohan had managed to drag him out to a club called the Dark Room. He sighed as he looked around. People were everywhere. Some dancing, others drinking, and some were… holy snots! Goten's head snapped back to a part of the room some were making out. \\ Something looks funny about that. // It hit Goten like a ton of bricks. The people making out where two males. \\ Cripes… what did Gohan get me

Into? // Gohan dragged him to the bar. "I'll be back, nature calls." Gohan said as he scoped the surroundings, even he hadn't been here, but he wasn't about to tell Goten that.

Goten pulled at his shirt. It was a nice one, but not his style. It was a dark green sleeveless belly-shirt. Black leather pants that gripped him in places he didn't even want to mention accompanied the shirt. "Why did he insist on me coming?" Goten wondered out loud. "Because I asked him to."

Goten eyes widened and his perfect mouth fell open at the recognized voice that he missed so much. \\ This is so not good. // "Trunks… what a surprise," Goten cleared his throat. "Gohan failed to mention you." "That's because I asked him not to… I was afraid you wouldn't come if he did." \\ DAMN RIGHT I WOULDN'T HAVE COME! WHAT SORT OF GAME IS THIS!?!// Goten's mind screamed thoughts, but all he managed to say was "oh" as he turned to look at Trunks. He was a god. He wore a black button up shirt with the first four buttons undone showing off his well-toned smooth chest. His silver leather pants molded him like a second skin, leaving nothing to the imagination. Goten could feel the start of old feelings rising once again. He could also feel the start of his arousal. \\ DOWN BOY! These pants won't exactly hide any thing and I don't want him to be able to do things like this to me. // Goten knew he was lying to himself. He wanted nothing more than for Trunks to proclaim his undying love for him and take him there.

Look what I've started,

I'll believe you whole hearted,

It's become a trend,

Just say you'll be my friend,

Trunk's P.O.V

When Trunks saw Goten walk in with Gohan he died a little. He'd missed Goten so much. He had feared Goten wouldn't come. Now all he had to do was… tell him he loved him. \\ If he listens… I wouldn't blame him if he didn't. // He walked over to Goten, admiring his innocence in not realizing just how sexy he was… Of course he usually hid his look in the clothes he wore, but what he had on did nothing to hide it. His hard flat lower stomach kept playing peek-a-boo with the dark green shirt he had on and it was driving him insane. He already had a need for him… he wanted him… loved him.

They sat in silence for a minute or two. Trunks leaned over to Goten whispering in his ear, his voice low and husky. "Come." He pulled Goten to his feet and walked to the dance floor. He ignored the touches people ran across his chest as he walked by them one by one. He only wanted one person's touch… one persons admiration… one persons needs… one persons care… one persons love… Gotens.

I want your caress,

I'll take more, but nothing less,

I'll waist no time,

Soon, your kiss will be mine.