Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Everyone Gets Head ❯ Everyone Gets Head ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: VegetaDaimoh 
My very first yaoi dream and I have to say WOW. Thankyou yaoi! Trunks and Goten fans keep reading, you get a special treat.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 01.30.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 686 | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Completed
My very first yaoi dream and I have to say WOW. Thankyou yaoi! Trunks and Goten fans keep reading, you get a special treat.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 01.30.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 686 | Visits: 1.3K | Status: Completed
My very first yaoi dream and I have to say WOW. Thankyou yaoi! Trunks and Goten fans keep reading, you get a special treat. Please review, I have to know your reactions toward this. Oh, I need to write a disclaimer, don't I?
I don't own DBZ. I never will and I make absolutely no money on this. Akira Toriyama is the creator, blah, blah, all rights reserved.
EVERYONE GETS HEAD
by animegrrrl
It was vast expanse of white. The bodies of Z fighters lay strewn across the floor, naked and asleep. Everyone was there(except Vegeta and Master Roshi, thank Dende). They had had the best fucking of their lives.
The view follows the trail of bodies, starting with Goku, then Yamucha, Tien, Android 17, Piccolo, etc. My eyes linger over Gohan, whom Trunks had just gotten done with. There he lay, naked skin glistening with sweat, panting slightly. He was sprawled in a puddle of his own ecstasy. He looked beautiful that way.
I hear a soft moan. My eyes flick toward the source. It was Goten sitting on a wooden chair. His hands gripped the back of it. His face was slightly flushed and as he looked down upon the source of his pleasure, he murmured "Trunks."
There Trunks was, kneeling down in front of Goten. He was stroking Goten's massive erection through the slats of the chair. Where everyone was shamelessly naked, Trunks was conspiciously clothed in kaki pants and tanktop. You could see how the sweat had soaked through, right down to his black tanktop.
Trunks encircled Goten's tip with his lips, while his toungue swirled around the head. Goten grimaced and lost control. Goten thrust forward, trying to get more of himself in. Trunks broke off. "Hey, take it easy Goten." He rose up to kiss Goten. Goten met him fiercely until there was a
just dull ache in his groin. The lovers' foreheads touching, they breathed in raggedly each other's scent.
Goten whimpered. "Shh, it's alright." Trunks' hand caressed Goten's cheek and gently kissed him on the lips. His hand slid down Goten's shoulder and over an erect nipple. Goten shuddered. Trunks laughed softly and continued his kisses downward, pausing to graze over a nipple with his teeth. Trunks' toungue darted in and out between the back of the chair. Goten pressed against it, trying to get every inch of his stomach muscles licked. Trunks' mouth fastened onto Goten's pleasure, stroking, teasing, and sucking until, with a strangled cry, Goten exploded.
Goten looked down upon his best friend, who was currently licking his lips. "Thank you," he panted. Goten gave an innocent smile which so resembled his father's.
"No, thank you." Trunks rose up once again to kiss Goten on the mouth. As Trunks withdrew, Goten slowly opened his eyes, savoring the taste of Trunks and himself.
"For what?"
Trunks did his own version of the infamous Vegeta smirk. "For this." Trunks unzipped the front of his cargo pants and placed Goten's hand on something very hard, and very warm.
Goten laughs. "Why Trunks, are those baseballs in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Goten squeezed. Trunks groaned.
"A little of both." The view fades away from the two lovers. All I can see I now are two pink blurs, mounted on a brown blur, and then nothing.
FINI(THE END)
I just realized that my mind is very bizarre. No, not because I like yaoi, but because that was way too structured for a dream. I guess I write even in my sleep, heh. Oh, and the reasoning behind that story was that the DBZ characters decided to make a porn movie and of course, Trunks was the star. The backround was white because they were too poor to afford any props.
I don't own DBZ. I never will and I make absolutely no money on this. Akira Toriyama is the creator, blah, blah, all rights reserved.
EVERYONE GETS HEAD
by animegrrrl
It was vast expanse of white. The bodies of Z fighters lay strewn across the floor, naked and asleep. Everyone was there(except Vegeta and Master Roshi, thank Dende). They had had the best fucking of their lives.
The view follows the trail of bodies, starting with Goku, then Yamucha, Tien, Android 17, Piccolo, etc. My eyes linger over Gohan, whom Trunks had just gotten done with. There he lay, naked skin glistening with sweat, panting slightly. He was sprawled in a puddle of his own ecstasy. He looked beautiful that way.
I hear a soft moan. My eyes flick toward the source. It was Goten sitting on a wooden chair. His hands gripped the back of it. His face was slightly flushed and as he looked down upon the source of his pleasure, he murmured "Trunks."
There Trunks was, kneeling down in front of Goten. He was stroking Goten's massive erection through the slats of the chair. Where everyone was shamelessly naked, Trunks was conspiciously clothed in kaki pants and tanktop. You could see how the sweat had soaked through, right down to his black tanktop.
Trunks encircled Goten's tip with his lips, while his toungue swirled around the head. Goten grimaced and lost control. Goten thrust forward, trying to get more of himself in. Trunks broke off. "Hey, take it easy Goten." He rose up to kiss Goten. Goten met him fiercely until there was a
just dull ache in his groin. The lovers' foreheads touching, they breathed in raggedly each other's scent.
Goten whimpered. "Shh, it's alright." Trunks' hand caressed Goten's cheek and gently kissed him on the lips. His hand slid down Goten's shoulder and over an erect nipple. Goten shuddered. Trunks laughed softly and continued his kisses downward, pausing to graze over a nipple with his teeth. Trunks' toungue darted in and out between the back of the chair. Goten pressed against it, trying to get every inch of his stomach muscles licked. Trunks' mouth fastened onto Goten's pleasure, stroking, teasing, and sucking until, with a strangled cry, Goten exploded.
Goten looked down upon his best friend, who was currently licking his lips. "Thank you," he panted. Goten gave an innocent smile which so resembled his father's.
"No, thank you." Trunks rose up once again to kiss Goten on the mouth. As Trunks withdrew, Goten slowly opened his eyes, savoring the taste of Trunks and himself.
"For what?"
Trunks did his own version of the infamous Vegeta smirk. "For this." Trunks unzipped the front of his cargo pants and placed Goten's hand on something very hard, and very warm.
Goten laughs. "Why Trunks, are those baseballs in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Goten squeezed. Trunks groaned.
"A little of both." The view fades away from the two lovers. All I can see I now are two pink blurs, mounted on a brown blur, and then nothing.
FINI(THE END)
I just realized that my mind is very bizarre. No, not because I like yaoi, but because that was way too structured for a dream. I guess I write even in my sleep, heh. Oh, and the reasoning behind that story was that the DBZ characters decided to make a porn movie and of course, Trunks was the star. The backround was white because they were too poor to afford any props.