Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Fighting Love ❯ A Fighting Love ( Chapter 8 )

A Fighting love

Chapter 7

No more,

Open the door,

To your heart,

After this, we'll never be apart,

"How `bout a dance Goten?" Trunks asked huskily. His hands slid down Gotens arms to grip his leather-clad hips. He pulled him closely letting Goten feel his need. "I… um… I… nani, I don't understand." Goten said avoiding Trunks' heated gaze. Trunks pulled Goten closer; afraid he'd flee. He slid on of his legs between Gotens and began to move slowly. Their hips met and rubbed and they swayed. Goten moaned through clenched teeth, not wanting to except the fact that, Trunks, had that sort of power over him. Trunks lifted Goten's face and looked into his glazed over eyes and touched his mouth to his quick and fast. Goten moaned again, the kiss was a ghostly touch…. No… an angels touch. It left him, wanting, wondering, needing, confused. It ignited a fire in him and he pressed for more. Gaining some confidence he slid his hands up Trunks back splaying them across the material of his silk shirt. Trunks smiled, and Gotens hands, with a mind of their own, moved up to slide his arms around Trunks' neck to pull him down for a fierce passionate kiss. The kiss was hard and demanding, it was full of lust and untouched passion.

I'm waiting for you,

I'll wake beside you in the morning anew,

We'll stand together,

We're birds of a feather,

Trunks traced Goten's soft lips, tasting him with his tongue, as Goten opened for him he explored Goten's warm moist cavern, searching the depths for more. Trunks couldn't get enough of Goten's taste, it was like he was a starved thirsty man finally getting a cup of water and he kept drinking it in. Goten willing let the kiss become harder, wanting more. Finally, Trunks moved from his mouth raining feather kisses along Goten's jaw line, brow, eyes, nose and ears. Goten sighed. \\ This has to be a dream. // As Trunks licked his ear he moaned and giggled. \\ Nope, defiantly not a dream, he never did that in any of them. He groaned in protest as Trunks moved to his neck and began to lick and nip at it. Goten tilted his head to the side to give him easier access to the sensitive flesh deviling his hand into Trunk's soft lavender hair. They rocked and pushed their hips together to their own soft music. Enticing the fire between them even more. Their passion began to spread and their need began to grow. The evidence to it was quite clear. (Cough)

"More." The loan word was soft like velvet whispered raggedly from Goten's mouth. Trunks sucked on his neck longer, harder, leaving a dark red mark in his place as he went to nibble on an ear. \\ He still loves me. // Trunks thought as Goten groaned pushing against him even more, his hands pulling at Trunks' hair. "You see and feel what you do to me? Don't you Goten?" Trunks asked smelling Goten's hair, how he loved Goten's smell, and the taste, it was heaven. "Yes." Was all Goten could say before Trunks mouth was upon his in another game of tag with their tongues.

"Come on chibi," \\ Gods how long I've wanted to call him that again, how I've missed it. "Let's take this elsewhere." Goten didn't object as Trunks pulled him into the night. All he wanted was Trunks hands and mouth on him again… he'd be fine after that.

I need more than this,

I need more then your enticing kiss,

Please take me,

I'm here for your eyes to see,