Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dude Looks Like A Lady ❯ Chapter Sixty-Five ( Chapter 65 )

A/N: This here's a LOOOONG chapter, with a yummy lemon smack in the middle of it. Interesting things....

Also, have some fanart I did for the touch of Yuri we threw into here. It's Videl and Gohan, and can be found at "www" dot "deviantart" dot "com/deviation/10106167/" just take out the quotes and put a . wherever you see 'dot'. Warning: they're kissing.

Innocence is Futile
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Dude Looks Like A Lady
By Raven Pan and Alison Sky
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Chapter Sixty-Five
August 1, 799 - Wednesday
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Gohan was sitting in the kitchen, cutting up vegetables for dinner while Videl was out taking the kids on a long walk in the woods. Oh, he was going to really kill her one day. All morning... touching... teasing... trying to show Gohan what certain parts of her body reacted to.

And it was interesting to a point... she had no idea that touching certain places caused so much electricity in the female body...

The doorbell rang - it was well before time for anyone to pick up the kids though.

Gohan put the knife down and went to the door, rubbing her hands dry on the outside of her thighs... not the inside that Videl so liked to stroke lately... Gohan moaned softly. Why couldn't she stop thinking about this?!

"Who's there?" Gohan called.

"It's Trunks!"

Gohan smiled and opened the door. "You're early!"

Trunks sniffed, then blinked. Woah, was that cloud of pheremones coming off Gohan? "Uh, yeah, I kinda wanted to talk to you," he scrubbed a hand through his hair.

"Sure. Videl took the kids for a walk, so we've got all the time in the world. Come on in," Gohan waved Trunks inside.

He entered, and closed the door behind him. "Thanks, I just didn't think this was something Chibi'd want to hear."

"Well, no fear of him showing up... he called and said he was going to the movies with Marron," Gohan chuckled.

Trunks nodded, then leaned against the doorframe. "I think there's something seriously wrong with me."

"Well, we've known that since you were eight..." Gohan chuckled, sitting down on the couch.

He shook his head, "No, I mean..." he shook his head. "For years I never bothered trying to keep a girlfriend for more than a few dates, and if things started looking even remotely serious, I'd break it off immediately," he sighed, looking at the floor. "Now that I want to try and get something to work... I can't."

"Could it be that your reputation is too far imprinted that it just happens now?"

"Either that, or the damn tabloids," he shrugged. "I dunno, everything always seems to be going just fine, then something happens - and suddenly it's 'Oh, this isn't working out Trunks.' or 'you really shouldn't be dating women if you're gay', or 'aren't you a little.. effeminate?' and, of course the ever evil, 'you're just too nice.' Gah!" he flopped on the couch next to Gohan. "Maddening."

"Yeah.... well, for some reason, the girls these days don't want a good guy... or an asshole... they want what they think is a 'man', the knight in shining armor that still will let them be the strong one at times..." Gohan shrugged.

"Yeah, well at least when I was the asshole, things ended on my terms," he grumbled. "But, after seeing things from their point of view, I just can't do it to them."

"You're becoming mature, Trunks..." Gohan chuckled. "It's a good thing, even if it doesn't feel like it is."

"Well it's not making finding a wife any easier either," Trunks sighed, shaking his head. "I dunno, I just want to try and give the kids some stability.... but then it's not really my job to either, I'm just their 'uncle' after all," he frowned deeply

"Yeah, I've been meaning to ask how that came about?" Gohan asked, shifting in her seat.

"Well, they couldn't call me Mama anymore, people'd ask questions, I thought about Daddy, but Goten said things'd just get hairy with that - so considering I'm not a legal guardian, unless Goten dies - he figured it'd be better if I was Uncle. Reluctantly, I agreed. We have to give those kids some semblance of normalcy, I guess," He stared at the ceiling but when he finished speaking, he grit his jaw.

"Well... when they're older, I guess you could try to explain... " GOhan sighed. "I'm sorry..."

"What for?" Trunks asked absently.

"I know it must hurt... they are half of you, after all... and not being able to keep that family link..." Gohan shook his head.

"Yeah, I'm the secret parent - perfect dimestore novel," he couldn't keep the bitterness out of his voice as he closed his eyes. "I don't know what to do, Gohan. Chibi has every right to be Papa, to be their parent. Even though I went through Hell carrying Truten, by the time she's ten, she'll have forgotten I used to be a parent, and I'll just be the live-in deadbeat uncle."

"I don't think Goten will let your worth slip that far, Trunks... even if he can't be with you anymore, it doesn't mean he doesn't care for you any less than he ever did, ya know," Gohan pointed out.

"They're my kids too, damnit," Trunks whispered, now looking at his hands. "It may not be on purpose, but," he sighed and shook his head, "That's what's going to end up happening."

"I think you're getting carried away, Trunks..." Gohan stood up. "Come on, let's go for a walk."

"Sure," Trunks sighed, getting to his feet. Automatically, he held a hand out to help Gohan up - out of courtesy.

Gohan smiled and took it. Her skin tingled a bit and she blushed. "Thanks..." she said, then nodded her head to the door.

He helped her to her feet, then let go of her hand politely, following her through the door. "Maybe we should move back out here," Trunks mused, looking around. "The kids'll be near half their family, have plenty of room to roam...."

"You grow up out here, away from the city, you don't have to worry about what people think when the kids call you Mama..." Gohan pointed out. "I mean, it's just us, after all... and we know the truth."

"Yeah, until they go to school," he sighed. "But I like it where we are... I mean, we've been there over ten years, lots of memories in that place."

Gohan nodded and walked outside, walking along the treeline, her hands clasped behind her back. "I guess you have to make sacrifaces either way, Trunks... the kids can be homeschooled... I'm sure Mom wouldn't mind helping you and Goten... and they don't have to go to real school until they're older..."

"But what about playing with other kids?" Trunks asked, walking beside her.

"I didn't really hang out with anyone my age until I was 16..." Gohan pointed out. "I turned out normal... well... mostly." Gohan laughed.

"coughsaiyamancough" Trunks smirked down at her, "'nuff said."

"I would like to point out that Siayaman started AFTER I went to school, thank you very much." Gohan smiled.

Trunks shrugged.

Gohan placed a hand on Trunks's shoulder and squeezed a bit. "You'll figure something out, Trunks. You're a very smart, handsome man. Sooner or later you'll figure out how to get what you REALLY want in life."

"Why does everyone keep telling me that!" he jammed a hand through his hair. "First Noriko, then Goten, Yumi, Aiko, Suzume, and now you. Why does everyone think I don't know?!"

"Maybe because when you talk, you seem to have a dream state to your voice... and what you need is reality?" Gohan stated, rubbing Trunks's back a bit.

"Dream state?" Trunks blinked, looking down at Gohan. "I don't get it. Maybe I'm denser than usual today, but I honestly do know what I want - I just can't find it."

"You'll figure it out... maybe if you stop looking for a bit, it'll come back and hunt you down." Gohan smiled softly.

Trunks snorted. "Yeah, next time you see stability and acceptance, tell it to knock on my door," he said sarcastically.

"I'm just trying to help, Trunks..." Gohan said softly, still rubbing Trunks's back gently.

Trunks sighed, looking around at the trees on either side of their path, then down to Gohan, "I know," he sighed.

Gohan nodded, her hands rubbing a bit more gently, kinda tracing the lines on Trunks' back. He had such a firm body... did female hands feel mens bodies differently?

"Maybe I'm looking in the wrong places," Trunks shrugged, not minding her rubbing his back, it had a calming to it.

"Sometimes the things you want most, are right under your nose and you can't see them," Gohan stated. "My life's been a Cosmic Joke, Gohan," Trunks waved his hand. "There's nothing more to it than that."

"You could always write a book..." Gohan chuckled.

"The great novel of an ass of a man with hundreds of women, turned into a woman, back into a man and can't get a woman to save his life," he muttered. He stopped walking and leaned his head against a tree.

Gohan came over and hugged Trunks from behind. "You really think too low of yourself, Trunks...."

He turned slightly and leaned his shoulders back against the tree, resting his arms about her shoulders automatically. "I'm just being honest.

"You are a great man, Trunks..." Gohan stated. That's why Goten loves you so much... she added in her mind as she nuzzled Trunks's cheek. It felt so comforting when Videl did that... perhaps it would feel the same to him.

"Great at being a loser," he closed his eyes with a sigh, a tiny smile touching his lips.

"Don't say that," Gohan whispered in Trunks's ear. "You're not a loser..."

He nuzzled her back slightly. "Nice try," he said softly. "Mmm you smell good," he mumbled, not realising it.

Gohan chuckled. "Videl put rose oil on me today... " she stated softly.

"Smells good," Trunks nuzzled her a little more.

Gohan just closed her eyes and moaned softly. "So do you..." she whispered.

"Mmmm," he nuzzled just beneath her earlobe, unable to help himself.

Gohan sighed, her hands running down Trunks back slowly. It felt so different, touching a man than it was touching a woman... a bit harder.. a bit stronger... safer, like you were safe in that pair of arms... was that what Videl felt like with him?

Gently he kissed her throat, his hand resting at the small of her back while his other hand moved to cradle her head.

Gohan moaned, leaning her head back. Tiny tingles spread out from where his lips and hands were, going up and down her body, collecting in her stomach. No.. lower.... her hands explored his arms, feeling the strength there. He was so young, yet so strong, so secure when relaxed. No wonder why Goten had fallen in love with him.

Gently, Trunks's lips scattered small kisses up and along her jawline, moving to claim her mouth with surprising tenderness.

Gohan hesitated for a split second, then let herself get lost in the kiss. It was a strange familiarness, having felt this once before, but still so strange on the female end. Trunks was more agressive, though still tender, as if he needed this. And instictivly, Gohan wanted to give it to him... was this a female reaction... the wanting to help someone you care for, no matter what? No... it went both ways, but still... this passion... she could stop... she knew she had the power to stop him... but did she really want to?

Slowly his lips parted, his tongue running along her lower lip, requesting entrance rather than taking it as he had before. His eyes were closed, though there seemed to be a plea on his face. And her scent... so strong, heady... intoxicating and arousing all at once. He should stop... shouldn't he?

But he needed this. This... tenderness.

Gohan felt her knees weakening... was it weakness, or wanting to lay down? Sometimes during kisses, Videl would pull him down... was this why? Slowly Gohan knelt down, bringing Trunks with her as she opened her mouth to him, intiving him in with a lick along his lips.

Gently he held her as they knelt, not letting her fall. Needing her touch, to be touched - to not be afraid to touch. He knelt before her, holding her close, cradling her against him as his tongue slipped along hers and into her mouth, deeping the kiss, adding the spice of hunger.

Gohan moaned loudly, increasing her need in the kiss, her hands roaming along his thighs. The cloth was warm, as if Trunks' skin was on fire... was it his ki... Gohan rubbed his hand along it, trying to discover the answer.

Trunks groaned, the need increasing passion as he gently lay her in the soft grass, his hand playing through her hair, his fingers brushing against her cheek.

Gohan leaned back, running her hands along his back, not disturbed at all with his weight on top of her. He felt light, almost like he wasn't there... but she knew he was... the heat his body gave off was flooding into her, making her hot too... especially on her stomach... "Trunks..." she moaned into their kiss.

He slipped a little to the side, afraid of crushing her as his hand roamed down her cheek, the side of her neck, along her shoulder as a low saiyajin purr developed in his chest, and he moaned low. He broke the kiss but nibbled down her jawline to suckle slightly on her ear, his hand returning to cradle her head.

Gohan leaned her head back, moaning. The feeling of his rough lips on her soft skin, tiny tingles followed at each kiss, going straight down to the heat developing between her legs. She shifted a bit, uncomfortable as she felt herself getting wet, a bit ashamed, but curious as well. It was such an amaszing feeling, what the simplist of kisses could do to a body.

"Let me touch you?" he whispered, asking.

"Please..." Gohan moaned, her hand coming up to lay on top of his, wanting to touch with him... to see the difference in his touch to hers.

"Let me pleasure you?" he almost begged, his lips finding the hollow beneath her ear, his hand slipping down to gently cup her breast, his thumb running over her nipple.

Gohan cried out as the flick of her nipple sent electricity across her body. It was so damn sensative... it felt as if Trunks had grabbed her insides and pulled on them. "Oh gods..." she purred, her body arching into his touch as her hand pushed his down against her skin. "Oh gods yes Trunks..."

It was all the permission he needed, his lips slipping down her throat as his hand slipped down her body, slipping beneath Gohan's shirt and splaying across her stomach.

His hands were cool against her stomach, and she arched her back into his touch, her leg slowly lifting to wrap around his waist, wanting to make sure he stayed close. Suddenly there was nothing left in Gohan's mind than pure need... wanting to please Trunks... wanting to be pleased... just... "Please.." Gohan moaned.

Trunks lifted her up slightly, pulling off his jacket and spreading it on the ground as he moved to take off her tank-top, kissing down along her ribcage as he did so.

Gohan lifted her arms to help him, then wrapped them around his neck as she lay back down in a white lace bra, her hard, red nipples pressing up against the fabric. "Trunks..." she moaned, closing her eyes, focusing on each tingling kiss.

He slipped a hand up to the catch behind her, unclasping her bra and slipping it away, his kisses following where lace once rode, gentle, underneath and atop her breast. He tasted the salt on her skin, all of her skin before taking one pert nipple into his mouth and suckling gently while his hand gently kneeded her opposite breast.

Gohan groaned, gasping as her body lifted, trying to force more of her breast into Trunks' mouth and hand. Meanwhile, her hands explored down, finding his thighs again... they were even hotter than before... and tighter... her fingers traveled along until they felt a throbbing. It throbs! Gohan gasped, not knowing that it did that... but she could almost feel Trunks heartbeat in his pants! Her hands explored, running along it gently.

He groaned low, pressing into her hand as his kisses travelled down her other arm, licking at the inside of her elbow before further to nip and kiss at the inside of her wist. He held this arm gently in one hand, while the other caressed her stomach, her belly-button and downard...

Her hand cupped the growing hardness and massaged it, her other letting a single finger stroke Trunks' cheek. And her body wiggled a bit at the movements of Trunks's other hand, her hips lifting, as if asking for it to go there....

He groaned, then forced himself under control. He needed to touch, more than be touched - to give pleasure was more important than anything to him in this very moment. He moved out of her reach, kissing beneath her knee, her ankle, the sole of her foot before kneeling a bit before her, kissing her stomach as he unfastened her shorts.

Gohan lifted her hips, helping Trunks remove them, then split her legs, watching with heavy lid eyes, her own nose smelling her scent of soaked silk panties.

He licked at the underside of her breast before moving downward, almost finding release just by inhaling her scent. He smirked up at her then lowered himself further, slowly drawing his tongue up her slit.

Gohan cried out, her body curling at the new sensational feeling surging through her. Her hands came around, grabbing onto Trunks hair. "Oh gods!" she screamed, her body nearly at it's climax already between the new sensations, and Videl's teasing... and just Gohan's own needs.

Trunks lifted his hand to her opening, gently pressing a finger inside, lapping up her wetness and moving to suckle slightly at her nub, groaning at her taste, unique.. every woman had her own unique taste.

"TRUNKS!" Gohan cried, arching her back as she came hard, her body shaking in extacy. This was almost nothing like what he felt as a guy... it was all encompassing, like his hands were everywhere at once... all the small tingles creating a large explosion.

Trunks kept suckling her, adding a second finger and reaching further inside, finding her spot and stroking there as he drank of her essence.

Gohan's legs spread even further apart, giving Trunks all the room that he needed as she rode the wave, drunk in the wave after wave of pleasure. She whimpered, calling his name over and over again, loving the feeling... wanting more... much more.

He slipped his hand up her thigh, stroking his thumb along her inner knee as his tongue delved toward her core hungrily.

Gohan gasped, and her legs came around to wrap around his head, trying to pull his face deep into her. The softness of his tongue along such soft, sensative skin... it was like a blowjob, but inside her body!

He groaned, slipping his hands to cup her ass as he literally drank her essence, his tongue lapping along her core before he suckled at her sensitive nub once more.

"Oh gods Trunks... Please! PLEASE!" Gohan cried as she came again, her body arching, hands gripping his hair again.

He slowed down a bit, languidly running his tongue along her, tasting her, letting her slowly, ever so slowly come down from that soul shattering height.

Gohan did come down slowly... panting.... her legs releasing the grip on Trunks's head and falling to the sides. "Oh gods Trunks... that felt so good..." she whispered, a soft smile on her face.

He smirked slyly at her as he slowly kissed his way back up her body, resting beside her as his hand slowly massaged her heat, "I'm glad," he whispered against her heated skin.

Gohan's hand came down to massage his hardness. "Trunks.. will you... I want to feel it... inside me... to see what it's like..." she whispered, nibbling on his ear.

He groaned, pressing into her hand. "I won't lie and say I don't want to," he muttered, his lips coming down to her shoulder.

"Please Trunks... I want you too.... just... don't get me pregnant..." she chuckled huskily.

He chuckled, "Your scent tells me you won't," he whispered, "but if it'll make you feel better," he licked at her throat, suckling slightly there, "There's a condom in my wallet."

"Do you want me to put it on you?" Gohan asked, mischivious eyes.

"You can do anything you want to," Trunks said in reply, kissing her deeply, sharing her taste.

Gohan reached into his back pocket, pulling out his wallet and finding the condom as they kissed, then ran her hands along his behind and back as she pushed him upwards into a kneeling position. She then opened the package and leaned back, trying to figure out HOW to get Trunks out of his clothing without looking desperate.

He seemed to understand, and while kneeling, leaned forward to kiss her as he loosed his tie, unbuttoning his shirt and vest as his tongue stroked her own, mapping her mouth.

Gohan's hand came down to rest on his waist, searching for the zipper and undoing it, then a hand sliding under his waistband.

He groaned, pulling his shirt and vest off at once, letting them fall to the forest floor as he suckled at the hollow beneath her ear once more, one hand coming down to help her push off his slacks.

Her hand came around his shaft and rubbed it up and down like how she had loved Videl doing it to him as the other pushed away first the slacks, then underpants. "You're so hard..." she whispered into his ear.

He groaned, curling a little over Gohan, moving slightly so he could push the rest of his clothing off, leaving them both atop his outspread jacket on the forest floor, wearing nothing but shoes and socks... and sandals.

Gohan brought her other hand over and slowly they rolled the condom down on Trunks's shaft, and then Gohan lifted her hips, bringing the tip of Trunks's sex to run along her nub, and she cried out.

He groaned, his hand automatically moving to the small of her back, to keep her from falling as his lips came down on her shoulder, "Gohan," he groaned for the first time since this had begun. "Oh gods...."

"Trunks.... I don't... I've never been on this end..." Gohan chuckled deep in her throat. "How should we... what position..."

"Here, why don't you take control," he lay down on his back. "Then we can go at your pace," He said, bringing both hands up to brush along her breasts.

Gohan nodded, and slowly positioned herself to slide down Trunks... then stopped as she felt a barrier... "Wha...?"

"You're a virgin," he sighed. He'd kind of hoped Gohan had gotten away without it. He looked up at her apologetically.

"What do we do?" Gohan looked clueless...

"You mean Videl, she wasn't, and you... huh?"

"She figured her fighting... it broke it of long before I could... so I didn't have to..." Gohan blushed.

"It'll hurt for a moment," he told her softly as he placed his hands on her hips.

"Ok..." Gohan nodded.

"Okay, I'll count to three for you," his eyes hid something.

Gohan nodded, closing her eyes.

"Okay. One...." he pushed down on her hips, lifting his own at the same time, swiftly pushing through the barrier and unable to help the groan that left his lips. Damn, she was tight.

And tighter still as she cried out in pleasurable pain, her insides clamping hard around Trunks's sex as she arched her back, then fell forward on Trunks' chest, panting. "Oh gods... do you... is it all in?" she asked, feeling as if he filled every inch of her.

He chuckled, kissing her forhead, "Not quite," he whispered, slowly starting to move a bit from beneath her.

Gohan gasped, pushing backwards a bit to help. "It's so... so different..." she panted.

"Do you want to stop?" He asked gently.

"No.... I... I want to feel what it's like..." she moaned, leaning forward to lay on Trunks' chest.

He groaned, rolling over a bit, laying her onto his coat and slowly starting to move within her with a low groan.

Gohan leaned her head back, arching her hips up as she tried to soak it all in.. the touch deep inside, the feeling of being filled... the wanting when it was gone...

Slowly he stroked into her, getting a bit deeper each time. He tilted his hips, brushing against her inner spot.

Gohan felt the spike of pure lust as he touched it and cried out, reaching her peak and soaring over, lifted her body off the coat into Trunks... wanting him in as deep as possible.

Her cries pushed him on, and he closed his eyes, giving himself over to instinct as he pumped deep inside her, filling her, letting her completely sheathe him before drawing out almost completely, only to be pulled in by her spasoming cocoon once more.

"OH KAMI"! Gohan squeaked, squeezking around Trunks tightly.

He groaned, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he kept going, holding himself away from the brink, wanting so much to hold and be held.

"Trunks... please..." Gohan moaned, her hands running along her back, her body getting to match his rhythym.

He licked at the hollow beneath her ear, one hand coming up to caress her breast as he pumped into her, slowly, torturous to them both.

Gohan whimpered. "Please Trunks..." she squeaked. "Please..."

He kept tilting his hips to stroke his hard tip against her inner spot as he groaned, losing himself in the sensation.

Gohan just whimpered, then cried out as she came again. It was amazing, like an ocean... a wave of passion... and slowly the water faded away back to the ocean.... and then another wave washed over powerfully.

And they drove him on, straining, needing to release now, his breath panting slightly as he moaned, her cries... filling his ears with nothing else... familiar cries... sounding so much like... "Goten..." he whispered, not realising he'd even spoken.

Gohan's eyes opened a moment, then closed, a smile on her lips... and a theory confirmed. He still had feelings for Goten. "Trunks..." she squeaked again

He groaned, moving to claim her mouth, hungrily devouring her as he started to move just slightly more roughly, on the edge of control.

Gohan moaned, then whimpered as she felt a rock start to dig into her back. "Trunks..." she whimpered, clinging to him, lifted her back off the ground a bit.

He pulled back, sitting on his heels and holding her, pushing up into her, then arching away from her as he buried himself deep inside, spilling his seed into the latex barrier, his eyes shut tightly as she straddled him.

Gohan clung to him, using his shoulders to help her push herself up and down, crying out as another wave fell over her. "TRUNKS!" she cried, fingernails gripping into his back.

"AHH!" He grasped her hips, holding her down tightly over himself, shuddering, his mouth capturing hers in a hungry kiss.

Gohan kissed back, squeezing her inner muscles tightly to caress him inside her.

"Nnn," he groaned, pulling his mouth from hers so he could bury his face in her neck again, his hands coming from their bruising grip on her hips to let him simply wrap his arms around her in a gentle hug.

"That was amazing... Trunks... thank you..." Gohan panted, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you," he muttered into her throat, just holding her.

"It's just... such a different feeling... so wonderful... so ... gods no wonder why Videl won't leave me alone sometimes... " Gohan chuckled.

Trunks chuckled... a little embaressedly.

Gohan kissed Trunks's shoulder. "Thank you."

"I should thank you, you started it," he chuckled, picking up his jacket and putting it around her shoulders. He was still buried within her, and didn't want to let go that sweet, warm cocoon just yet. Go back to reality.

"Should thank Videl... the harlot has been teasing me for weeks now... trying to get me to get excited..." Gohan chuckled, shifting her hips and moaning a bit, still feeling him inside her.

"No wonder you smelled like that when I came in earlier," Trunks muttered, nibbling on her earlobe, feeling himself begin to stirr once more, damn saiyajin recoup time.

Gohan chuckled. "Oh yeah.... I always forget about that...."

"Don't feel bad, I got caught plenty of times," he nibbled at her throat.

Gohan just moaned and snuggled closer, her fingers gripping his shoulder as she lifted her hips up and down a bit, focusing on feeling him actually grow harder inside of her... getting thicker, filling more and more with each tiny movement.

He groaned, pushing up a little into her as she moved, "Gohan..."

"Show me the way you like it, Trunks... " Gohan stated, sucking at his neck.

He groaned, "I like all kinds of ways," he muttered, lifting her slightly, then pushing her back over himself.

Gohan purred. "Then show me.... teach me Trunks... I trust you...."

If she wanted it... then she would get it - he wanted to please.... "Wrap your legs around my waist," He told her, nibbling at her throat.

Gohan moaned, doing so, hooking her ankles behind his ass as to keep them connected.

Slowly, he rose to his feet, moving over against the tree, his coat shielding her from the bark, "Just tell me if you're uncomfortable," he murmered in her ear, beginning to gently thrust into her, this new angle helping him to hit her spot.

Gohan leaned her head forward against his shoulder, giving a cry of pleasure with each thrust as her answer.

He moaned into her shoulder, pressing hard into her with each thrust, letting her take him in completely as he tasted the sweat off her skin.

Gohan whimper cried a few more times, then leaned her head back and howled as she came again, gripping onto his shoulders as her muscles contracted around him. The new angle made him touch her totally differently inside of her... as a guy, she only would know a difference in depth and tightness... but it was like a different lover almost with a new position.

He suckled hard where her neck met her shoulder, thrusting hard into her, letting her ride the wave of passion... but wanting so badly to feel her.

Gohan cried out, then collapsed back onto his shoulder, panting as her muscles twitched. "Trunks..." she moaned.

He groaned, pressing hard into her, stepping away from the tree and simply holding her as he slowly sank to his knees once more.

Gohan cried out, her toes curling, then worked to make sure she didn't throw him off balance... "Now...?" she asked, wanting him to tell her what to do.

He pulled his coat from around her shoulders, spreading it on the ground again, "Kneel," He told her, kissing her throat, pulling out of her as his kisses moved around toward her shoulderblade.

Gohan nodded, not understanding what he was doing, but did as Trunks asked. She did trust him.

He kissed along her back, moving her down to all fours. He knew for sure by her scent that the condom was unecessary, and secondary use didn't promise anything. While she wasn't looking, he pulled it off, hiding it beneath the jacket sleeve as he entered her again, groaning as he did so, stroking long against her spot as the position allowed.

Gohan cried out, her fingers grabbing the jacket tight. He was so deep inside of her, more so than any other position... it was like she could feel him all the way to where her womb would be. She moaned, lowering her head and closing her eyes.

Slowly he drew out, then thrust into her again, reveling in the feel of her inner velvety skin against his own, reaching around and gently brushing his fingers over her nub, his other arm supporting her, gently kneading her breast.
Gohan just cried out with each thrust, her voice echoing through the forest. No wonder why Videl liked this position the best...

She couldn't do anything put push back, but Trunks had access to everything... she was totally vulnerable, and it added more tingles to each firey touch.

Trunks's fingers began a slow circular motion over her clit, as his mouth massaged the nape of her neck, his other hand gently tweaking her nipple as he thrust deeply into her, groaning, almost purring.

"Oh gods Trunks... Trunks... gah," she cried, then came again, pushing back against his hard, her hips twitching from his thrusts and hand.

He growled low, fighting not to let it be over so soon, pausing for mere moments before thrusting hard into her again, long... slow.

Gohan cried out and pressed back hard again, throwing her head back. "TRUNKS!" she cried.

"Uhn... Gohan..." he slammed his hips carefully against her ass, brushing his fingers across sensitive places before grabbing her hips and holding her tightly to him as he arched, burying himself into her as deeply as he could as he cried out in completion.

Gohan cried out as well, coming again and managed to stay up a few moments before collapsing forward onto the coat, exhusted.

He moved slowly, milking himself with her before he fell beside her, gathering her into his arms, gasping for breath.

Gohan just lay there, gasping. "Gods Trunks... where did you learn all that?" she asked between pants.

He nuzzled her hair, breathing the calming scent of femininity. "Depends on which all that you're asking about," He said softly.

"Just... all of it..." Gohan chuckled. "I didn't know some of what you did to me...."

"A lot of it I picked up over the years... that last bit I learned more recently," he admitted.

Gohan chuckled. "Well... don't let your mother ever say you never studied..." she stated.

Trunks chuckled, shaking his head. "It's amazing what you learn sometimes."

Gohan rolled over, looked at Trunks and smiled. "Yeah...."

He blinked, "I have a feeling I'm missing something here...."

"It's just so wierd... feeling everything on this end for once... " Gohan stated. "I can see now why you and Goten ended up falling to the temptation... it is an amazing experiance...."

".. Yeah, it was," Trunks agreed with hesitation.

"And once Videl finds out about this, I'm never going to hear the end of it..." Gohan rolled onto her back and looked up at the sky, her hands gently running along her skin, tracing where her body still tingled from Trunks's touches.

He groaned, "I don't want to even think about that yet," He said, rolling to his side, and trailing kisses down over her breast.

Gohan closed her eyes, moaning softly. "I wouldn't be surprised if she asked for a videotape..."

"Oh, I don't need one," another female voice said, chuckling. "Though now that I think of it, that was some pretty hot stuff."

Trunks looked up in surprise, to see Videl stepping out from behind the very same tree he'd just taken Gohan against. He groaned, not even bothering to cover himself, it was too late anyhow

Gohan, however, sat up, crossing her hands over her chest. "VIDEL!" she cried, turning red.

"I must admit, I'm glad I don't have to figure out how to talk you two into it,now," she said thoughtfully.

Trunks didn't move, one arm over his eyes.

Gohan just blushed deeper. "You mean... you wanted us to do this?" she squeaked.

"Who better than our resident cassanova?" Videl asked.

"Videl..." Trunks let out a low growl.

Gohan put a hand on Trunks' chest. "Videl... " she stated.

"Well, he's the only guy we know, that we can trust, who's NOT related! Besides, he's got plenty of experience - and you said so yourself, you learned a lot," she grinned.

Trunks slowly sat up, resting his arms on his knees as he glared at her.

Gohan gave Videl a 'stop it now' glare, then leaned over next to Trunks. "Are you ok?"

"I should be going," he said quietly, grabbing his underpants and slacks, slipping them on in one go as he stood, buttoning them.

"If you want to..." Gohan said softly. "Are you mad at me?" she asked softly.

"No, it seems being wonderful runs in your family," he muttered. He shook his head, leaving his jacket on the ground for her to sit on. He bowed to them both. "Gohan-san, Videl-san." the muscle in his jaw was twitching slightly.

"Trunks please... don't be upset..." Gohan stood up, gathering her own clothing.

"It's alright. I should get home and clean up before Goten does," he stepped back.

Gohan nodded. "I understand," he said softly.

"Gomen nasai," Trunks nodded to Gohan again, then turned taking off into the air.
Gohan watched him go, then turned to Videl. "What the hell were you thinking?" she asked, her voice dark.
"What do you mean, what was I thinking! YOU'RE the one who just had sex, mister."

"You were plotting it anyways! And now you've pissed Trunks off!" Gohan sighed.

"Well, he's the perfect person to show you what having sex as a female is like," Videl pointed out. "I don't know what he's all upset about."

"You basically made him feel like you think he's a slut, Del," Gohan pointed out. "And it's not like we were in the best positions to be found!"

"Gohan, in case you forgot, Trunks is practically a man-whore, he's been with more women than you've fought aliens, and that's saying something."

"But you don't have to sling it into his face!" Gohan growled.

"It's not like he's HIDDEN that!" she threw up her hands. "Geeze you're grumpy for just getting amazingly LAID!"

Gohan blushed. "Maybe you should get some too... you've been so damn grouchy lately," she muttered, pulling her pants on.

"Maybe I should, I'll go call Goten, he probably needs a good lay right about now," she shot back.

"Do that and I will find someone to kill you," Gohan warned, a real threat in the voice.

"Oh, so it's okay for you to have sex, but not me?" she asked confused and taunting. "Or is it because Goten's your brother? Maybe I'll call Erasa and ask if I can borrow Sharpner," she bit out, knowing how little Gohan liked her friend.

"Sorry, I think Sharpner is more interested in me lately..." Gohan stated, crossing her arms.

"Well then why don't you sleep with him too, I can arrange it."

"You wouldn't!" Gohan squeaked.

She narrowed her eyes, turning to walk back through the woods toward their home. "Watch me."

Gohan whined and followed. "Videl please, come on, let's just talk about this..." she stated, following behind like a lost, beaten puppy.

"What's to talk about!?" Videl whipped around. "You had sex with your manwhore of a practically-brother-in-law - and you ask what's to talk about?!!"

Gohan caught up and grabbed Videl's head, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.

Videl moaned softly, kissing Gohan back hungrily... desperately.

Gohan kissed her a moment longer, then leaned back. "I'm sure with the help of that toy in your drawer... I can show you what there is to talk about," her eyes glinted with mischief.

"Oh kami, Gohan, I love you," she said, kissing her again before grasping her hand and they ran to the house.

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I don't believe myself. How could I have done that? Gohan's a Married Man... Woman... Damnit! She was just trying to comfort me cause I got dumped again, and... Ugh...I'm so disgusting.... Trunks carefully took off his pants, shoving them into the bottom of the laundry pile to try and hide its scent. He hoped that, since it was his jacket they'd had sex on, and he'd left his jacket with Gohan, the scent would be so faint the other laundry would cover it up.

I let it turn into something it NEVER should have! I made Gohan have an affair - I've NEVER done that before! I should be shot... he turned the shower on as hot as possible as he roughly scrubbed himself clean, as though to wash the sin from his body.

"Videl's right," he muttered to himself. "Absofuckenloutely right." He sighed to himself, I'm a selfish, disgusting whore....

Goten opened the door, three fast asleep children in the stroller. He carefully wheeled them to their rooms, lifting them into their beds, then walked out and to the bedroom he shared with Trunks. He heard the shower and smiled. "I'm home," Goten called softly, stripping out of his own clothing and getting ready to put them in the laundry basket when he stopped, sniffing the air.

"Shower!" Trunks called back, "Don't use the sink!"

Goten didn't answer, sniffing the air again.... he smelt blood... and sex....

Goten knelt by the laundry, following the scent, then suddenly recognised the scent of blood as belonging to Gohan. His eyes narrowed and he stood, putting his clothing into the laundry as he finished changing. Then, he walked to the kitchen and turned on the hot water.

The shower suddenly turned ice-cold, and Trunks couldn't contain his shriek as he jumped out of the shower. "GAHH!!"

Goten swiftly turned off the sink and went about starting Dinner. Back in the shower, Trunks blinked, soap dripping into his eyes, reaching back into the shower as the water slowly turned back to steaming, then got in to rinse the rest of the soap off. He quickly put on some clothing, then went to the kitchen. "What was that for?"

"What was what for?" Goten asked, total confusion in his eyes.

"The cold shower treatment, didn't you hear that it was running?" Trunks asked.

"I didn't do anything, maybe it was the next door neighbours," Goten told him as he went back to making supper.

Trunks's eyes slid over to see the sink was wet... it'd been dry when he came home. "Sure, neighbours," he turned to go sit in the livingroom and look out the window.

"You know, next time you work late, I'd appreciate a call... " Goten stated.

"Oh shit, I forgot the kids!" Trunks jumped up, ready to go get them.

"Mom and Dad called me... they're in the bedroom asleep," Goten stated, not looking up from his cutting board.

Trunks sighed in relief, now standing in the kitchen doorway again. "I'm really sorry, Goten."

Goten just shrugged, reaching for a few carrots and cutting them, a bit harder than needed.

"Should I go get anything?"

"I think we're out of beer," Goten said off-handedly.

"I'll go get that, then," Trunks said, slipping out from the door to the kitchen to go put his shoes on.

"You do that then," Goten stated, trying his best to keep his face straight, the snarl out of his voice.

But Trunks heard the snarl and, misinterpreting it for his having forgotten to pick up the kids, he said nothing as he left.

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