Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Learning New Things ❯ Chapter 2

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SUBJECT LINE: [Fic] "Learning New Things" by DharmaSerenity, Part 2 of ?

Title: LEARNING NEW THINGS
AUTHOR: DHARMASERENITY
Archive : yes
Category : Yaoi/Shonen ai, angst, Lemon/Lime/Plot-What-Plot - THERE IS A PLOT, BUT THIS IS
PRETTY SEXY FOR THE MOST PART ;) Also, some comedy.
Answer to Challenge #16

Pairing(s): Gh x Tr(yaoi = sex) alternating dominance (Trunks a bit more for now), plus 2 original characters
(don't worry - they don't get in the way)

Disclaimers : the characters of DBZ are copyrighted to
someone else, used without permission and no money is being made from the following fanfic

Rating: NC-17

Warnings : angst, m/m sex, graphic sex, a teensy bit of violence

Spoilers : Doesn't really give too much away. It happens before the time between Bulma's party and the last Budokai at
the end of DBZ.

Notes : I owe this to the bit I've read on this site - you guys have truly inspired this.
I wrote this all tonight. And it was so much fun.

Feedback : Please let me know what you think.

All right, here we go...

MESSAGE TEXT--THE STORY :


Trunks lead the girls up the stairs, already caressing Cassandra's body, giving her a brief taste of what was to come.
He had already explained to both girls that his friend was a little shy, but that he was game and that it was his first
time in front of an audience. Alexis looked eagerly at the couple ahead of her on the staircase, hoping that Trunks'
friend would be as hot as he was.


They entered the bedroom, Cassandra and Trunks already kissing each other rather roughly. Alexis pressed herself past
Trunks hard body, to get a glimpse of his friend. She was nearly disappointed as she regarded the rather nervous and
bespectacled young man in a yellow sweater vest.


Gohan scatched the back of his head with one hand (giving it something to do) as he waved geekily with the other.

"Hi, I'm Gohan."


Alexis chuckled. Boy, he was nervous. But as Gohan giggled nervously, not knowing what to do, Alexis had a chance to
note the thigh muscles just rippling under the surface of Gohan's khaki pants, and the obviously broad shoulders under
that sweater-vest. She trusted Trunks desire to have her in the future enough to know that he wouldn't lead her to a bad
situation, so she shrugged her shoulders and made her way towards her new friend.


Gohan swallowed quickly, his dry throat clicking.


Trunks, near the room's dimmer, didn't even break from kissing Cassandra, as he lowerd the lights to a more suitable level.
Gohan tried to ignore what Trunks was doing as he watched Alexis's approach. She was pretty. She had long dark hair like
her sister, and green eyes that said she was going to do all sorts of things to him. Gohan fought the urge to say "Hi!"
again.


Alexis rubbed her hands against Gohan's chest, so that eventually she could wrapped them around his neck. She liked what
she could feel. He was even bigger and stronger than Trunks under all that wool. She rubbed her chest against him, and
said, in a rather husky voice, "Hi." Gohan swallowed again.


Trunks pushed at Cassandra, tipping her backwards onto the bed. The kisses were getting hotter, tongues teasing each other
outside their mouths. His hand went up her sweater, feeling her through her sheer bra. He pressed his hard on against her
and she arched her back, anticipating what was to come.


Alexis rubbed her hips against Gohan, just barely tall enough to feel his increasing erection. Gohan could feel himself
begin to sweat under all of his clothes. He thought of Videl, but knew that would do no good, so quickly put the thought
out of his mind. He couldn't possibly run out of there, although the thought had occurred to him. Trunks would never
forgive him, and he wasn't so sure he would forgive himself. Plus, his member was hardening at the closeness of Alexis,
and the sounds that were coming from the bed, and Gohan realized he wanted this.


He wanted this very badly.


Alexis leaned up and kissed him, instantly fogging up his glasses. She bit at his lips, nudging into him and he finally
opened his mouth. His tongue was warm and sweet. He was being so gentle with her, and she liked it. The time for a bit
of rough play would come later. She continued to kiss him with her green eyes open, and grabbed his glasses playfully off
his face. She placed them on the dresser just behind Gohan and then gave him a full kiss, eyes closed. He moaned, his
body trembling. His hands rubbed her back and she could feel the strength in his whole body. She felt herself go all wet.


Trunks, kissing Cassandra, was still in control, and kept one grey eye opened and trained on his friend.


Fuck yeah! he thought. He's going to be fine.


Watching the way Alexis was rubbing her crotch against Gohan's hard on started to make his own dick twitch, and he closed
his eyes for a moment to savor the taste of Cassandra's pink tongue. She moaned, actually coming already, before he
had even a chance to reach under her bra to fondle the ever-hardening nipple of her left breast. Her body shook under him
and he thought he would lose his mind. He could hear Gohan start to breath heavy as his and Alexis' kisses became more
wild and open mouthed.


Trunks pulled Cassandra up from the bed with one arm as if she weighed nothing. Well, she did weigh nothing, to a Saiyan.
Mid kiss, he said to Gohan, "Gohan!"


Gohan, mid kiss, opened his dark, lust filled eyes and looked at Trunks. Trunks, pointed at the bed. Gohan obeyed and
pushed Alexis toward the bed. Well, he started to push her towards the bed, but she started backing towards it and pulling
him with her.


Trunks chuckled into his next deep kiss and concentrated on Cassandra. She made that easier by pressing her palm to his
erection through his clothes. Trunks decided it was time to kick things up a notch and backed away just enough to tug his
sweater up and over his head. He then tugged at Cassandra's sweater and pulled it off of her.


Gohan, on top of Alexis on the bed, could hear bra straps snapping and the sound of clothing hit the padding of thick carpet.
He couldn't help himself but had to look and was greeted by the site of Trunks playfully fondling Cassandra's pert, exposed
breasts as the girl moaned. Alexis took this opportunity of distraction to stroke Gohan's length through his pants and
Gohan moaned loudly.


Trunks, hardening Cassandra's nipples, looked over at Gohan, who was up on his arms, eyes closed, face beatific. Trunks
felt a trickle of sweat run down his spine.


This is getting really hot.


He was surprised by how surprising this reality really was. He had initiated this whole thing for Gohan's benefit, but up
until now, he hadn't really contemplated how erotic this whole thing would be -- to be in the same room with another couple
and watch them fuck each other.


Alexis didn't want to wait any longer, the curiosity getting to her. She started to tug at that darn yellow sweater vest.
Gohan had had all the waiting too and practically ripped the damn thing off himself. Trunks had closed his eyes, for a
moment, in agonizing ecstacy as Cassandra had already pulled his stiff cock out of his pants, red fingernails slightly
grazing the sensitive tip. But the sudden and violent movement from the bed startled him and he opened his eyes to watch
as Gohan ripped at his tie and Alexis greedily unbutton his white shirt. Pale skin was exposed on Gohan's rippling chest
was revealed. Alexis pushed the shirt off of Gohan's shoulders, letting him do the rest as she rubbed her hands all over
him, catching on his hardening and pink nipples. Gohan was flushed, but no longer due to embarrassment.


Trunks felt a hard tug on his chin as Cassandra demanded attention, her mouth greedily biting at his. Trunks felt like he
was going to cum right there and then.


Gohan got the rest of his shirt off, and Alexis was already working on his pants, when he decided to get bold and pushed the
girl's black sweater up. She stopped to let him take it off. He saw the plastic clasp at the front of her bra and
silently prayed as he made an attempt at it. It opened for him without effort and he relaxed. She had buried her hands
in his thick, spikey hair, tousling it.


She was very happy that she took this leap of faith. Without the glasses, shirt, sweater, tie, his hair roughed up, he
looked beautiful. She was so wet she couldn't stand it and wanted him deep inside her. She felt how large he was through
his clothes and eagerly resumed her work on his pants to get them off.


Meanwhile, Cassandra dropped to her knees, tugging Trunks' jeans down. He was already barefoot, so he stepped out of his
jeans. He was now fully naked and his skin glistened from a light sheen of sweat. His erection stood out, thick, and
ready. Cassandra put her wet and hot mouth to the tip of his cock and Trunks leaned his head back. His eyes were partly
open as he did so, so he saw as both Alexis and Gohan pushed his pants and boxers down to the floor.


Gohan too was now fully nude and covered in a light sheen of sweat. Trunks hadn't seen anything of his body, in a gi or
even jeans, in quite some time, and was quite surprised by how powerfully muscled his friend truly was. Gohan leaned on
the bed, his erection out at least 8 or 9 inches from his body, and tugged at the remains of Alexis' clothes. The only
one wearing anything at this point was Cassandra, in just her pair of jeans.


Alexis playfully and eagerly turned reaching for a condom out of the pile of them that were lying at the foot of the bed.
She grabbed one, looking devilishly at Gohan as she ripped open the packet with her teeth. She pulled out the condom and
started to roll it onto Gohan's cock. He moaned again, loudly.


Trunks smiled with his eyes closed, pleasure exuding from every pore of his body.


Gohan's a noisy one, Trunks thought. Hmmm...


It was Trunks' turn to be noisy as he screamed into his ejaculation, his semen overflowing into Cassandra's greedy mouth.
Gohan, startled from his concentration of the weird feeling of a condom being slipped onto him, looked up to see the white
liquid froth from Trunk's pink cock. Specks of cum glistened in the Saiyan's almost burgundy colored pubic hair. A
trickle of sweat trickled down Trunks' well muscled chest. Gohan could even hear himself begin to breath raggedly as he
felt smooth and pretty legs wrap around him invitingly. He looked down to see pink lips wet and shiny, waitng for him.
He thought he would cum himself, but closed his eyes, breathing in deeply to steady himself. He regained just enough
composure, and started to push himself into the warmth of Alexis. The girl moaned at the pleasure felt from the size of
him. She arched to greet him. The feeling was overwhelming for him and he bit the inside of his cheek to not cum too fast. He pushed in all the way,
bracing himself on his arms again, so he could watch the girl move beneath him.


Trunks watched as Gohan started to move inside the girl. His arms tensed on the bed, his hair falling into his eyes - the
guy looked as if he had been doing this for years, not that it was his first time ever.


Cassandra stood up, and undid her jeans. Trunks looked down and felt his erection kick to life again at the site of the
beautiful body before him. He pushed her down to the floor, opening her legs and pulling them up against his chest. He
leaned on the floor so he could get a good view at the activity on the bed, which was building to a fevered pitch. Gohan
was moaning so loudly right now, Trunks had a brief mischievous thought of his sister, not yet out of the house, hearing
all of this. Trunks giggled huskily as he pushed into Cassandra, her warmth enveloping him. Gohan, hearing the giggle,
looked up to see lavendar hair moist from sweat, in the way of a pair of grey, lust filled eyes. Gohan screamed, his body
racked with the convulsions of the most explosive orgasm he ever had, the bed, trembling under his weight. Alexis'
high-pitched squeal was lost in all of Gohan's screams/moans. Trunks, smiling and pumping, looked over to watch his friend
cum, watching the pink color move down Gohan's cheeks, down his neck, onto his broad chest. Trunks was still watching as
the Saiyan on the bed nearly collapsed onto the girl underneath him, hair falling into dark and deliriously closing eyes.
Alexis, a satisfying orgasm still playing itself out, pushed at Gohan to make him lie on his back beside her. She jumped
up quickly and placed her wet and overflowing lips onto Gohan's face.


Holy shit! She's going to make him taste himself! Trunks thought.


Trunks could feel the first tingling's of his second orgasm of the night as he watched Gohan grab the girls' hips and bury
his face into her, making the girl scream out in what appeared to be a fantastic orgasm. Trunks exploded into Cassandra,
screaming all his might. Gohan, hearing Trunks, and wanting to see (and breath) pushed roughly at Alexis, so the girl was
facing Trunks and Cassandra, her ass invitingly arched in the air. Gohan jumped up, looking completely in his element,
and rammed his already hard cock into the girl from behind. Trunks, in the final spasms of his own orgasm, Cassandra
moaning and giggling on the floor in front of him watched his friend FUCK the hell out of Alexis. Trunks started to moan
as he could feel his cock harden again within Cassandra, and started to pump with all his might, his eyes never leaving his
view on the bed. Alexis, tears streaming down her face, eyes tightly shut, moaned in what seemed to be one constant orgasm.


Gohan looked marvellous and beautiful, hard musles twitching on his chest and arms, hips moving rapidly behind the girl. At
the angle Trunks was leaning, he could see Gohan's heavy sack repeatedly slap into the girl.


Trunks moaned loudly, causing Gohan's closed eyes in concentration to fly open. Both men continued to pump, all the while
staring into each others' eyes. They both moaned openly, bringing everyone in the room closer and closer to the peak of
pleasure. Gohan started to arch his back, never tearing his eyes from Trunks eyes, a trickle of sweat running down his
chest. He looked gloriously amazing, like a god.


Trunks moaned, his eyes rolling back into his head, his mouth opening enticingly, his lips pink and slick. His lavender
hair was completely soaked now, whipping about with each dynamic thrust. His body was a sheen of pleasant smelling sweat.
With his head arched nearly all the way back, he opened his eyes again and caught Gohan still looking at him.


A voice inside Trunks head said, Gohan.. umm GoHAN... GOHANNNN!!!


And Trunks came to the point that he lost his hearing completely for those few moments as his body emptied itself into the
girl beneath him. He was deafened to the point that he missed the very similar outburst from the Saiyan on the bed, who,
did mutter, unintelligibly to anyone else in the room, the name "Trunks." But Gohan had heard himself say it. And he
didn't care.



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A sweet kiss settled on his lips, and a pair of impish green eyes turned from him to her sister. "Good night Trunks! Call
me again, huh?" The girl turned and joined her sister who was waiting for her. As the two girls walked away on quite
wobbly legs, they giggled and hugged each other.


Trunks watched them for a moment, before turning back to the open front door, the cool night air feeling great on his bare
chest.


He entered the now quiet house. He could hear one sound though - the sound of the shower.


He felt his cock twitch. He stopped, his hand on the newel post, one foot on the stairs, looking down, breathing hard.


What's happening to me?


He looked up the staircase, listening to the sound of the shower.


Trunks was afraid.


He was afraid to go up the stairs.


He was afraid of what would happen up there.


He looked down again, at his bare feet.


He wanted him. He breathed raggedly, feeling his erection spring to life.


He wanted Gohan.


With the thought, a moan escaped his lips. He felt his heart quicken at the forbidden thought. He had a brief, fleeting
thought of his father, and what he would think of such a thought. And then he thought of his father's reaction to Kakarot.
And Trunks smiled. He then thought, perhaps Father wouldn't have such a hard time with such thoughts.


Trunks felt his blood quicken.


What am I doing? What am I planning? I've NEVER..


And then he thought for a moment, his hands tucked under his armpits, arms crossed in front of his chest. He thought of
Goten, and felt himself blush. Maybe he has had these thoughts before. He pushed the thought violently away.


He looked up the staircase again. He trembled and heard himself moan.


Fuck it. I want this.


He thought of Gohan, on the bed, staring at him, looking tantalizing and beautiful.


Fuck. YES. BEAUTIFUL!


I need this.


Trunks took a step on the staircase, his hand on the banister. His eyes, an intense grey, his body taught. He took another
step. He felt himself tremble.


FUCK IT!


He climbed the steps two at a time, and before he could stop himself, let his quiet, bare feet take him into the steam
filled bathroom. He ripped the shower curtain aside, baring the man within.


Gohan, startled, backed against the tiled wall. He was breathing raggedly, his dark hair plastered down from the water.
Trunks looked down, and to his relief and angst, saw a full erection on the man he had considered his friend up til now.
He knew there would be no turning back. He dared a look at Gohan's eyes. Gohan was still breathing hard. He looked
frightened, but then another look started to creep in. Trunks let himself go and looked openly and nakedly back at Gohan,
lust practically dripping from him. Gohan, in answer, did the same, his breathing mingled with moaning.


Trunks jumped into the shower, grabbing Gohan, pressing his fingers to the other's nipples and greedily, hungrily, with
open mouth, practically snarling, kissed his friend. Gohan wrapped his arms tightly around Trunks, burying his face into
Trunks, his tongue wrestling the other's. They both broke slightly for air, moaning loudly, facial stubble rubbing
mercilessly against each other. Trunks boldly grabbed Gohan's cock, deftly tugging at it to the point that Gohan lifted
his head away to moan loudly, his voice echoing off the bathroom tiles. Gohan was taller that Trunks, so Trunks, looking
at the strong neck in front of him, took biting nips at the adam's apple exposed. Gohan, still moaning, started to
chuckle, with release of tension and need. He leaned down eagerly to capture Trunks' mouth with his, and ripped to shreds
the shirt that Trunks was still wearing, all be it open and useless now that it was sopping wet. Gohan wanted Trunks now,
but didn't know what to do. He pushed his hips against Trunks strong hand, which had never left
his cock.


Trunks, eager to make this memorable, pulled away and regarded his friend. He breathed hard as the shower's water continued
to flow over both of them. He looked at Gohan, greed and lust in his eyes, from head to toe. His eyes travelled back up
and he smiled.


"I want to fuck you, Gohan."


He let those words just sink in for the both of them. They both breathed raggedly.


"But I've never done it with a guy." Trunks looked away and shrugged his shoulders. "Never planned on it. But..."


He looked at Gohan again. His lust naked, he moaned. His voice broke, "I think I love you, Gohan. I want you."
He leaned in again, wrapping his arms around him, moaning lips pressed to Gohan's, "I want you soo bad."


Gohan answered back. "I want you too, Trunks. God, you are so beautiful. I couldn't stop looking at you." Trunks
started to interrupt him with eager kisses, still, enjoying what Gohan was saying. "God, you looked like Adonis.
I want you too, so bad, so bad, so bad, so bad, so bad."


They drowned each other with hot kisses. Gohan reached for Trunks' jeans and worked at the clasp and zipper. Trunks
teased him with his lips. Gohan grabbed Trunks' erection and pulled it out of his jeans. Trunks stopped kissing Gohan
to look at both their erections. He moved his hips so that both cocks could touch, bobbing against each other.


He was about to lean in when suddenly the bathroom door jerked open. Stunned, they both jumped to stare at the intruder,
horror lighting on their faces.


Bra looked at them, at first not registering what she was looking at. Realization hit, and the girl yelped, her hands
flying up to cover her mouth. Trunks had enough forethought to grab at the shower curtain and pull it closed.


"Bra, get out."


He heard the girl whimper as she turned and ran. Trunks trembled, teeth beginning to chatter. He felt Gohan's arms wrap
around him and nearly swooned from the smell and feel of his friend.


Trunks turned around, decision made. "It will be all right. She's cool. I'll talk to her later. Come on, I want to
get out of this shower."


Gohan followed Trunks out, holding his hands. He leaned down, tugging Trunks sopping wet jeans with him. Trunks stepped
out of his jeans, fully nude now. He hugged Gohan when he stood back up, letting his body just feel the other's. He
could hear Gohan's ragged breathing, and couldn't stand it any more. He turned, Gohan's hand in his and pulled him out
of the bathroom and towards his own bedroom further down the hall. Once inside, they closed the door with Gohan's body
pressed against it. Trunks brutally kissed Gohan's lips, actually breaking skin. Gohan looked a little surprised but
liked it and fiercely kissed back.

Trunks broke away, breathing and moaning loudly, and pulled Gohan towards his bed, so that Gohan would land on top of him.
Trunks grabbed Gohan's face and kissed him and bit him, gently enough but rough enough. Gohan was getting loud again,
his erection sliding against Trunks' taught belly.


Gohan broke, his body propped up above Trunks, breathing raggedly and looking helpless. "How.."


Trunks, turned towards his night table on the other side of the bed, crawling towards it. His beautiful ass faced Gohan,
and Gohan moaned. Gohan felt his body tremble. Trunks fumbled around inside of the drawer and brought out a tube of
lubricant. He turned back eagerly to Gohan.


"So, who's feeling the most adventurous here?" He laughed. Gohan laughed in response, his head hanging down. The both
of them continued to laugh, tension seeping out of their bodies.


Trunks placed his hand against Gohan's face. Gohan lifted his head to look at Trunks. Trunks tenderly stroked Gohan's
cheek, love filling his eyes. Gohan gasped, a tender look returning the other's.


"Trunks, I love you. I'll do what ever you want. Please," he begged.


Trunks smiled. "Ok, I'll take it first." His body started to tremble. Gohan put a steadying hand on his chest.


Gohan huskily, emotion burning in his dark eyes, "I won't hurt you Trunks."


Trunks smiled, almost in relief, "I know."


With that, Trunks turned over. He spread his legs and arched his back. Leaning on his elbow, he turned slightly and
handed Gohan the tube of lubricant. Gohan took the tube in trembling hands. He looked at Trunk's pert opening, which
was sprinkled with more of the same almost-burgundy hair that clustered all over Trunk's balls and base of his cock.
Gohan leaned down, and gingerly placed his tongue against Trunks' anus. Trunks moaned wildly, pushing his ass towards
Gohan. Gohan felt his own cock twitch in anticipation. Hearing Trunks was just so arousing. He straightened up again,
and opened the tube. He squirted a healthy wad of it on his fingertips. He gently and lovingly applied it to Trunks,
fondling and stroking Trunks there. Trunks lustfully moved his hips, moaning.


Trunks thought he was going to lose his mind. He felt a warm, strong hand grab his shaft and thoroughly stroke it.
He yelled, "GOHAN! PLEEZE!"


Gohan, hearing his name cried out in such a way thought he too would lose his mind. He pushed blindly against the
lubricated entrance. It was sooo tight. He didn't want to hurt Trunks. But Trunks pushed against him and it was
feeling so good. He pushed further and felt himself slip inside. It was still very tight. He pulled out quickly
and thought he heard Trunk's almost cry. Trunks whimpered in need. Gohan leaned down and put both forefingers inside
Trunks, widening his hole. Trunks moaned and bucked against him.


"Gohan, ummmm. Gohan, please!"


Gohan worked at stretching Trunks, not wanting to hurt him, but he only received encouragement, so he continued boldly.
Finally, he tried again and this time, slipped right in. Both gasped at how good it felt. Gohan pumped in delirium,
his dark eyes rolling back into his head. Trunks, wet lavendar hair falling into his eyes, arched his head back, moaning
the whole time.


Gohan opened his eyes and caught site of their reflection in the glass of Trunks' bedroom window opposite. He saw how
beautiful Trunks looked in his pleasure and pumped furiously. He breathed deeply, pumped, took another breath, pumped,
breathed deeply again..


"AAALHhahahhahhh, Trunks, TRUNKS!!!! TRUNKS!!" Gohan squeeled in his orgasm, hearing, somewhere in his pleasure filled head,
the sound of his own name being screeched repeatedly. The two bucked against each other, slick with sweat and water.
With the final pumps, Gohan collapsed heavily on top of Trunks. He thought he would pass out from sheer exhaustion, but
he cared too much for Trunks, and moved aside to let the young man breath.


Trunks turned and snuggled into Gohan's wet chest. Both breathed heavily, catching their breath and settling down. They
could each hear the other's heartbeat slowing down. After a time, they were both able to speak.


"Gohan, that was amazing. I .."


"Trunks."


Trunks looked at Gohan, love and lust naked on his face. "I've never had anything even remotely this amazing before."


Gohan blushed. He looked down at Trunks' beautiful chest and stroked it gently. "Do.. you want to ... it's your turn."
He looked up shyly at Trunks.


Trunks giggled, but the giggle was that of someone completely spent. "Gohan, it's a miracle I even know my name at this
point. I'm fucking beat."


He hesitated.


"But tomorrow..."


He smiled, almost innocently at Gohan.


Gohan returned the shy smile.


They snuggled deeper. Before they both knew what was happening, they fell into a sound and exhausted sleep.


To be continued...











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