Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dude Looks Like A Lady ❯ Chapter Thirty-Five ( Chapter 35 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Innocence is Futile
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Dude Looks Like A Lady
By Raven Pan and Alison Sky
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Chapter Thirty-five
November 26, 797 Saturday
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It was past midnight when Trunks stood at the door to what once was their bedroom, watching Goten sleep, and sighed.

Goten was in a silk nightie she had picked up on her shopping trip. It kept the vital parts covered behind solid silk... and see through lace over her belly and thighs. Her close cropped hair was a mess on top of her head... and she was snoring softly.

He smiled softly as he watched her. "You really make a gorgeous woman, Goten," he whispered softly, folding his arms across his bare chest, only in his sleep pants. He was having trouble sleeping that night, and just... couldn't help but look in on Goten.

Goten turned in her sleep, rolling onto her back, her arms spread wide, almost inviting... and the nightie rode up a bit to reveal that there was no panties on underneath.

Trunks whimpered, "I swear, you're doing this on purpose," he whispered, moving forward to pull the sheet up over his best friend and past spouse.

Goten smiled in her sleep. "Trunks..." she whispered softly.

Trunks looked sadly down on her, carefully brushing a hand through her hair. He then gripped his hand into a fist and backed away. He had a promise he needed to keep, but he wanted to touch her so badly.

Goten's eyes opened. "Trunks?" she whispered.

"Shh, go back to sleep, Goten," he brushed his hand through her hair. "Was just looking in on you, your blanket fell off," he explained why he was there by her bedside.

"Stay..." she whispered. "It's lonely in here..."

"You sure?" he asked.

Goten nodded, curling up on her side.

Trunks slid into bed with her, "Okay. I'm lonely too."

Goten smiled sleepily, then curled her arms around Trunks, cuddling him into her chest, like she did when their roles were reversed.

Trunks gulped, then sighed, wrapping his arms around her back. He needed the cuddle badly too - and felt better just being close to Goten.

Goten sighed contently, and was back asleep almost instantly, a smile on her face.

"I missed being close to you," Trunks whispered, falling to sleep as well.

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LATE MORNING
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Trunks slept soundly, ignoring the light coming through the window saying he had to wake up. It was Saturday, he could sleep in if he wanted to, and he just wanted to stay here tangled with Goten in their bed.

Goten's eyes flittered open, and she looked down at Trunks in her arms. She smiled softly. She missed this... missed this alot... but she still had a lot more to go before she felt her revenge would be compelete. She wanted to drive him crazy... the only way she could in this body.

Trunks just mumbled incoherently, snuggling with a yawn, "Too early..."

"Morning sleepyhead," she chuckled. "You comfortable down there?"

"Mmmmm," Trunks didn't open his eyes, yawning again.

Goten chuckled, wiggling her chest. "Makes a nice pillow, huh?"

"Huh...?" Trunks woke up then yelped, falling out of the bed. "Goten!"

Goten chuckled. "That's me!" She smirked.

Trunks pinched the bridge of his nose and whimpered. "Headache...."

"Oh, poor Trunksie," Goten crawled to the side of the bed, looking down. "Want me to get you some asprin?"

"No... no I'm fine," He didn't look at her. "Can you... like.. put on a robe or something?"

"Why? I'm in my nightie..." She gave him a playful smile.

"Please?" he whimpered.

Goten pouted, then grabbed the sheet and wrapped it around herself. "Better?"

"Yeah... sorry Goten, I... You're making it very hard for me to be a nice guy," He said, pushing himself to his feet and rubbing at the back of his neck.

Goten just smirked. "I know." With that, she headed to the kitchen.

Trunks just groaned, pulling out some clothing to wear.

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