Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Goten's Sex Ed ❯ Costly Mistake... ( Chapter 4 )

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Goten's Sex Ed

Chapter 4: Costly Mistake...

"Morning, Trunks."

"Hey, Goten." The older boy rubbed sleep from his eyes and yawned. "Is breakfast ready?"

"Smells like it." Goten's stomach rumbled. "Wanna go down now?"

"Nah, we need a shower, especially after last night." Trunks threw his arms around his new koi from behind, and Goten felt Trunks' erection press into his rear. He turned, and the boys kissed for what seemed like the millionth (but was really just the twenty-seventh) time.

"Trunks!Goten!" Bulma's yells came up to them loud and clear. "Aren't you coming to eat?"

Guiltily, Trunks broke away and went to his doorway. "Yeah, Kaasan," he yelled back. "Goten and me are just gonna take showers first."

"Well, hurry up then. Your father should be back soon."

"Where's Vegeta, anyway?" Goten asked as the two walked towards the bathroom.

Trunks shrugged. "I don't know. Probably recovering from last night's 'training session' with Kaasan. If you know what I mean."

The shower brought thoughts of Gohan back to Goten's mind. The boy frowned as he stepped under the water. For the second time that day, Trunks hugged him from behind, this time moving a hand around his arousal.

"Trunks!"The dark haired Son squirmed slightly.

"What's wrong, Goten?"

The Son boy gave his friend a playful shove. "Stop touching me and I'll tell you. He became serious once more. "I was thinking...what am I going to tell Gohan about this?"

Trunks wasrunning a bar of soap over the semi-erect member. "Easy question, simple answer." The violet haired boy lapped at the water on Goten's neck. "Don't tell him."

Goten let his head loll back, letting himself become distracted by Trunks' actions. He pressed his koi's hands more firmly around his erection. "So you're saying I should just pretend that nothing happened and pretend I love Gohan?"

Trunks rubbed a finger in light circles on Goten's tip. "You don't love him anymore?"

"No. Well, yes, but mostly as a brother now." Goten gasped, arching his back as Trunks let his soapy hands stroke him gently. "Trunks..."

The seven year old boy was horny enough to take Goten and fuck him then and there, but forced himself to calm down. "Then," he said, as if he and Goten were talking together at school and not wanking in the shower, "just pretend you love him. Or if worse comes to worse, maybe you'll have to tell him about us." Trunks gave Goten's rock-hard erection a final twist before the younger boy groaned and came hotly all over the bathtub walls.

****

Gohan sat at his desk in his room that morning, brooding over what he'd seen last night. An enjoyable heat was building up in his sweatpants as he remembered, and he moaned absentmindedly. He'd gone to Capsule Corp last night solely for the purpose of watching Goten sleep and fantasizing about what they'd do together when he came home. But now...

At the time, he had wanted to barge right in and beat his brother up for cheating on him...but something had stopped him.

He's my brother, the teenager thought darkly. I don't want to have to do this to him...he probably doesn't even know what cheating means.

Although with Trunks around, he probably does now.

...

Probably...

Gohan sighed. "All I wanted was to have a male koi," he grumbled to himself aloud. "Kami-sama, tell me, was that too much to ask? I thought my prayers had been answered when Goten let me...but now he loves Trunks."

Without thinking, he pushed a hand into his sweatpants and started massaging himself. A small gasp came from his throat. Goten... The half-Saiyajin moved his hand faster along his length, countless thoughts of revenge flooding his mind along with his hot, familiar pleasure. He recalled masturbating for a while after his father had died, but had stopped because of the resulting guilt.

Kami-sama...Goten...why'd you have to go with Trunks? Why the hell? I thought you loved me...isn't that what you told me? Gohan's thoughts were rapidly disintegrating in the face of his orgasm. Forgetting about his mother hearing, he threw himself back and groaned long and loud as he almost released. The teenager leaned back further as his hand went wild in his boxers. A plan was formulating in his mind.

Then he hit his head.

"Ow! Oh, shit! Fuck! Kuso! Shimatta! Godammit! Jeez!" Gohan rolled to his feet, realizing that he'd leaned back too far and his chair had fallen over and cursing himself in two languages for doing so. He was rubbing his head and feeling very pissed at the interruption when a knock sounded on his door.

"Yeah, Kaasan?"

The door opened and Chi-Chi poked her head inside. "Is everything all right, Gohan?" she asked, eying him with concern.

Gohan glanced down at the chair, which he picked up and set in its original position. "Yeah," he said dismissively. "I think I'll go and pick Goten up."

"All right.But be careful." Chi-Chi turned to go.

"Uh...Mom?"

The Son woman turned. "Yes?"

For some reason, the black haired teenager chose that moment to ask the question that had been bothering him for the longest time. "Do you...ever miss Tousan?"

Chi-Chi came over to her son, frowning with slight anxiety. "Well, considering the fact that he married me and gave me you and Goten, and in spite of the fact that he's never held a job in his life...yes, I do miss him. Why? Do you miss him?"

Gohan shrugged. "I guess." He glared at the ground, not wanting to tell her mother how hard it was becoming to picture his father's face.

"What am I thinking? Of course you miss Goku." Chi-Chi forced a smile, which swiftly disappeared. "What's wrong, Gohan? Why all the questions? Did...something happen at school, or...?"

"N-no."Gohan shook his head hastily. "I guess I should get to Capsule Corp. See ya, Kaasan." He dashed down the stairs and out the front door, taking to the skies moments later.

It wasn't until he was halfway to CC before he remembered that he was still fully erect.

****

Trunks glanced up from his third helping of scrambled eggs. "There's a high ki moving this way, Goten," he told his friend quietly. "It's Gohan."

"Great..." Goten stared miserably at his plate, suddenly not hungry. "I think I'm going to throw up..."

"Cool it, Goten. It's not like he can read minds. On the other hand, I would like to see what colors you throw up..."

"Why are you so obsessed with what people throw up?!" Goten demanded.

"Hmph." Trunks kicked a foot under the table, thinking it was Goten's but Vegeta gave him a death glare. "Oops...sorry, Papa."

"Kick me like that again and you'll find yourself on the receiving end of my next Final Flash," the Saiyajin no Ouji muttered around a mouthful of toast, obviously in a good mood (if he had been in a bad mood, he would have beaten his son on the spot).

"I'm sorry, Papa," Trunks repeated. He tugged Goten's arm. "Hey, let's go outside and wait for Gohan."

Outside, the two boys had just finished a fiery goodbye kiss when Gohan appeared, streaking towards land in a blur of golden chi.

"Ready to go, Goten?" the teenager asked when he'd greeted Trunks.

"Yeah...I'm ready."

Gohan smirked. "I'm going to take you to do more training today." He looked down at the other boy. "Do you want to come too, Trunks?"

Goten was nodding vigorously in his koi's direction, so Trunks shrugged. "Whatever. I gotta tell Mom first." He ran inside, reappearing moments later. "She said yes!" he called, rising into the air. "C'mon, let's go and train!"

Oh, yes. Let's. The black haired teenager's eyes narrowed.

****

The three half-Saiyajins landed sometime later in the same clearing in which Gohan and Goten'd had their first orgy. Goten recognized the place instantly and began to wonder if it could be...

"Before we start-" Gohan motioned in the direction of the trees. "-could I talk to you for a moment, Goten-chan?"

The two chibis exchanged a questioning glance. Trunks said nothing, letting the younger Son reply.

"Uh...okay..." Goten turned to go, then spun and gave Trunks a death glare than meant "wait here."

Once they had walked a sufficient distance from the clearing, Gohan turned on his brother. "Why'd you do it?" he hissed.

Heart drumming in his chest, Goten could only swallow hard. "Wh-what?" he managed. "D-do what?"

"Don't play dumb with me." The black haired boy choked back a whimper as Gohan grabbed him by the front of the gi, jerking him off the ground. "I saw what you and Trunks were doing last night, Goten." The teenager spat each word out like venom. He tightened his grip as the younger senshi let out an inadvertent sob. "So tell me, dear brother. Did you like it? Did it feel good to have the ouji's spawn inside you instead of me?"

"G-Gohan, you're hurting me," Goten whispered. The teenager unexpectedly slammed his fist into his brother's stomach, watching as Goten doubled over coughing. "S-stop it! This...hurts!"

"Keep your voice down, Goten." Gohan was tearing off his gi now (A/N: O.O). "We wouldn't want Trunks to find us here, would we now?"

"I just let Trunks...fuck me because he wasn't my brother!" Goten blurted out abruptly. "He told me that brothers aren't supposed to do things like that, so-"

"-you believed him." Gohan set the younger boy down and tossed aside his last bit of clothing. "Take off your clothes, Goten."

The black haired boy toyed with his belt. "B-but Gohan-"

"Do it!" The older senshi hissed, his foot digging into Goten's crotch.

"Yaaghh!" Bending double from the pain, Goten's shaking fingers untied his belt, letting his pants fall around his ankles. Gohan groaned, his erection tightening between his legs.

"Let me see more," he murmured. "Get rid of your boxers, too." Swallowing hard, Goten pulled his shirt over his head. Impatiently, Gohan ripped his brother's underwear to shreds and chuckled under his breath. "Beautiful, Goten-chan."

The teenager knelt and tangled his hands through the younger one's hair, forcing their lips together.

"Shimatta!" Trunks sprang from his hiding place from behind the tree. "What the fuck are you doing to Goten, you idiot?!"

Without breaking the kiss, Gohan formed a ki ball around a hand and blasted Trunks against a tree. N-no! Trunks-kun! Goten gagged as Gohan's tongue forced its way deeper into his mouth and almost down his throat. He arched his body to try to pull away, but only managed to press his arousal into Gohan's stomach. The rush of resulting pleasure from the contact made Gohan break the kiss. He slumped over panting. Trunks seized his chance.

"Goten!" he cried, springing to his feet. "C'mon, we have to get out of here!"

"No you don't." The Son teenager spun, hitting Trunks hard across the face. "Goten was mine before you were even thought of!"

"But he told me he loved me!" The lavender haired boy rolled out of Gohan's reach, clutching his swelling cheek.

"He told me the same." In a fluid motion, the teenager sent a blast of chi into Trunks chest, watching with satisfaction as the half-conscious boy fell, blood flooding his mouth. "And now that I have you both here, I've just thought of something to make this more interesting..."

****

Trunks mumbled something under his breath as he regained his senses. He tried to move, but realized that he was tied to a tree with Goten beside him. A very nude Gohan stood over them. "Wha...?"

The teenager stepped forward, forcing his erection past the violet haired boy's lips. Recalling what had just happened, Trunks tried to struggle as he realized that his ki was seriously low, which only seemed to arouse Gohan more.

"Suck me off now, or I'll do something worse to you," the young senshi threatened. Trunks thought he'd be sick, and the expression on Goten's face only made him feel worse. Gohan's strong hands dug into his hair and he began groaning steadily, thrusting his erection and hips rhythmically as Trunks reluctantly began moving his mouth and tongue around his shaft. "Oh...a...a little more..."

"Trunks..." Goten squeezed his eyes shut. The violet haired boy pulled back for air.

"More!" Gohan hissed, jabbing his penis deeper until it was buried to the hilt. Trunks gagged audibly (A/N: Saiyajin meat is not meant to be swallowed without chewing, keh heh...), which merely served to arouse the teenager more. "That's it! Oh, yeah!" He fisted his hands in the boy's hair as the younger one started deep-throating him. "Keep sucking!"

The torture lasted forever, or at least it did to Trunks. After what seemed like eons, Gohan stopped thrusting and gripped Trunks' hair tighter. The boy seized the opportunity to suck in a breath of air before a white deluge of creamy liquid inundated his mouth, gushing down his chin and throat.

"Almost perfect..." The teenager pulled his spent member from Trunks' mouth and wiped the dripping cum away with his finger. The Briefs boy retched at the taste of bitter seed churning in his stomach and threw up all he'd eaten that morning. Gohan watched him with obvious disgust. When his stomach had stopped contracting, Trunks hung his head and shut his eyes tightly, ignoring the sour taste that pervaded his mouth. He was too weak to protest or fight what was happening; he prayed that he could just die...

"Now for you." Gohan turned to Goten, who was visibly shaking in fear.

"Please, Gohan," the small boy pleaded as the teenager untied him from the tree. "Stop doing this!"

Ignoring his brother's cries, Gohan forced him to lay on his back and kissed him abrasively. "Now hold still..." Upon positioning himself, he jammed his reawakened sex into Goten's rigid entrance.

"Gohan!" the demi-Saiyajin screamed, his back and hips automatically shooting off the ground to meet the thrust. "St-stop! This hurts! What are you doing to me?"

"I'm fucking you...what's it look like I'm doing?" Gohan rasped lustfully at the boy's delicious wails. "Kami-sama...no one told me it felt this good..." He pulled almost all the way out and propelled himself back in, chuckling as Goten began to cry. Unlike Trunks, the black haired boy clearly wasn't as skilled at internalizing his emotions, for which Gohan was glad. Something about Trunks' silence made him feel uneasy...

The spiky haired teenager shifted his weight onto one hand, using his free hand to stroke Goten's growing shaft. His smaller brother let his tears flow freely as feelings of pleasure and betrayal clashed within him, producing little more than confusion.

"Unh! G-Gohan!" Goten's hips fiercely lunged upward and he painfully expelled his seed onto Gohan's waiting hand. The young Son was unconscious when his brother almost literally exploded his release inside him moments later.

Trunks finally raised his head.

****

//Piccolo-san? Piccolo-san, can you hear me?//

From wherever he was at the moment, the Namekian roused himself from his meditative trance. //I can hear you, Trunks. Is something wrong? I can't find your chi...//

//Hell, yes, something's wrong!// Trunks licked dry lips. //I'm going to go Super Saiyajin, but I'll only be able to do it for a few seconds...I feel so tired...// He shut his eyes. //Here goes...//

With the last bit of his remaining energy, Trunks forced his ki outward in a signal that every senshi on Chikyuu would be able to recognize. //Hai-ya! Someone...please find us quick!//