Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Reach Out and Touch Someone ❯ Chapter 2
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By: dharmaserenity 
Another phone call?
A quick one that seals fate...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.02.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Another phone call?
A quick one that seals fate...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.02.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
REACH OUT AND TOUCH SOMEONE, part 2. (Short story)
Title: REACH OUT AND TOUCH SOMEONE, part 2. Short story (only further chapters if there is demand. :))
AUTHOR: DHARMASERENITY
Archive : yes
Category : Yaoi/Shonen ai, angst, Lemon/Lime, This is a Plot? What Plot??! If I ever saw one.
Pairing(s): Gh x Tr(yaoi = sex) Trunks dominant
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 : m/m sex, graphic sex, phone sex
Spoilers : This takes place some time after DBZ.
Notes : saddened by finishing my other story, I needed to get this out of my system. I'm going to have to write
something else not Gohan x Trunks related next or I might just lose my mind. LOL
Feedback : Please let me know what you think. Do you think this is going anywhere. Do you want it to go somewhere??
Let me know. :)
Gohan tried to forget the phone call, but everytime he had a spare moment,
the memory came crashing into his mind. It was getting so that Videl was already noticing
him blushing every other moment. He said that he wasn't feeling well and thought
he might be feverish. She only looked concerned and Gohan felt all the more guilty.
But then, there were times, that guilt wasn't the issue.
Curiosity was the issue.
Try as he might, Gohan couldn't stop thinking about Trunks and the things Trunks had said.
It had only been two days since the phone call, and he remembered that Trunks had
agreed to give him time, but if he didn't call Trunks to beg off, to say he made a
mistake, Trunks would call him. And then what?
And then there was the part of him that wanted Trunks to call.
Gohan blushed again just thinking about it. Where did all of this come from? He never
knew that Trunks was gay. He wondered if his own brother knew. He wondered if...
Goten?
Gohan sat down in his living room. Videl had insisted he just relax today instead of
continuing with his research. He was home alone and had been sitting in his living room
all morning, inactive, pensive, and fidgety. He couldn't decide what he wanted to do with
himself. This was beginning to drive him insane.
Gohan looked at the phone.
NO! I'm not going to do that, he thought.
He was getting sick of just sitting there, so he decided to at least take a shower.
* * *
Well, that was a mistake, Gohan thought. The shower only aroused him. He sat in a towel on
the living room couch and continued to look at the phone.
He's probably at Castle Corp. He's busy. Like I should be, Gohan reminded himself.
But he kept looking at the phone.
He picked up the phone and dialed Trunks' number.
The sound of Trunks' voice when he answered only told Gohan that he was in too deep. It was too
late to turn back the clock.
Trunks was very happy to see Gohan's number flash on his cell phone. As Trunks answered the phone, he was
already flipping through his calendar to see that the afternoon was free.
In a husky voice, Trunks said, "Hi."
"Hello." Gohan sounded hesitant.
Trunks smiled. He'd fix that.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm at home."
"Alone?"
There was a slight hesitation. "Yes."
"Do you want company?"
Gohan nearly hung up the phone, but his pulse raced, and he knew that he'd only fixate on this conversation
for the rest of the afternoon, driving himself insane. "Ok."
Trunks stifled a laugh. Gohan sounded defeated, as if Trunks and he were in a battle. But Trunks could already
taste the victory, and he liked it.
"I'll be right over."
* * *
Gohan had quickly thrown on jeans and a sweatshirt. He paced his house nervously.
WHAT AM I DOING? he asked himself. He shook with fear. And anticipation.
When the bell rang, he felt his heart in his throat. He stared at the door. He stood there for what seemed an
eternity, but was really only a moment. He knew he would answer that door and answer it, he did.
Gohan opened the door, and saw a smiling Trunks in his doorway.
Gohan was about to stutter something, when Trunks just walked right in, forcing Gohan to back up. Trunks smiled at
him, taking the door from his hand, and leaning on the back of it, closed it with his body.
Gohan just looked nervous in response. Trunks figured he should put the poor guy out of his misery and just
start this thing. He walked over to Gohan and pulled Gohan against him. He could feel Gohan's heart hammering
in his chest. He then leaned up and kissed Gohan on the lips softly. Gohan stood there, not pulling away.
Trunks kissed Gohan a second time. This time Gohan closed his eyes. Trunks felt Gohan's strong hands on his
sides. Trunks opened his mouth, pushing Gohan's lips apart as well, and trailed his tongue against Gohan's. He felt
Gohan deepen the kiss in response. The men then kissed, deeply, longingly. And the intensity increased with each
second that passed.
Trunks broke the kiss, both men breathing heavily. He liked the look of pure need on Gohan's face.
"Why don't you sit down on the couch, Gohan?"
Gohan backed up, never tearing his eyes from Trunks. He sat down and waited.
Trunks walked over to him and knelt on the carpetin front of Gohan, pulling his legs apart.
Never taking his eyes from Gohan's, Trunks undid Gohan's jeans, and then pulled them down. Gohan didn't have
underwear on and Trunks was sure that this was just for him.
Gohan was fully aroused, and Trunks could feel Gohan's legs trembling against his sides.
Trunks took Gohan in his hand and placed his hot mouth over Gohan's need. Gohan moaned as Trunks tasted him
for the first time. Gohan closed his eyes, pleasure filling his body. Trunks took Gohan deeper into his
mouth, delighting in how stiff Gohan was. Gohan arched against Trunks and Trunks could feel a strong hand bury
itself in his thick hair. Trunks continued to suck on Gohan, grazing him every so often with his teeth, flicking his
tongue over the tip, running his thumb up the underside of Gohan's shaft. He snuck a peek at Gohan to see Gohan's
eyes squeezed tightly shut, his teeth clenched, his head beginning to thrash from side to side.
Trunks felt Gohan's body jerk and then his mouth was flooded with Gohan. It was a new experience for Trunks, but he
knew enough of how he liked it done to himself, so he took the time to swallow every drop, to chase after those few drops
that escaped down the side of Gohan's member with an eager tongue. Gohan was practically whimpering in his ecstacy.
Trunks could feel Gohan's limpness and finally ceased his slow oral torture. Gohan breathed heavily, looking at Trunks.
Trunks liked the look of surprise combined with the look of one that was pleased to the point of exhaustion. But Trunks
knew that Gohan had stamina. After all, he was a Saiyan. This would continue.
Trunks stood up in front of Gohan. Gohan looked at eye-level and could see Trunks bulging through his jeans. He reached
out a hand and touched Trunks through his jeans. Trunks breathed heavily, wanting more.
But before anything could happen, both men could hear a car pull up the driveway. Gohan yanked up his pants and gave
Trunks a warning glance.
Trunks went to the bathroom so that he could prepare his face to greet Videl.
Title: REACH OUT AND TOUCH SOMEONE, part 2. Short story (only further chapters if there is demand. :))
AUTHOR: DHARMASERENITY
Archive : yes
Category : Yaoi/Shonen ai, angst, Lemon/Lime, This is a Plot? What Plot??! If I ever saw one.
Pairing(s): Gh x Tr(yaoi = sex) Trunks dominant
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 : m/m sex, graphic sex, phone sex
Spoilers : This takes place some time after DBZ.
Notes : saddened by finishing my other story, I needed to get this out of my system. I'm going to have to write
something else not Gohan x Trunks related next or I might just lose my mind. LOL
Feedback : Please let me know what you think. Do you think this is going anywhere. Do you want it to go somewhere??
Let me know. :)
Gohan tried to forget the phone call, but everytime he had a spare moment,
the memory came crashing into his mind. It was getting so that Videl was already noticing
him blushing every other moment. He said that he wasn't feeling well and thought
he might be feverish. She only looked concerned and Gohan felt all the more guilty.
But then, there were times, that guilt wasn't the issue.
Curiosity was the issue.
Try as he might, Gohan couldn't stop thinking about Trunks and the things Trunks had said.
It had only been two days since the phone call, and he remembered that Trunks had
agreed to give him time, but if he didn't call Trunks to beg off, to say he made a
mistake, Trunks would call him. And then what?
And then there was the part of him that wanted Trunks to call.
Gohan blushed again just thinking about it. Where did all of this come from? He never
knew that Trunks was gay. He wondered if his own brother knew. He wondered if...
Goten?
Gohan sat down in his living room. Videl had insisted he just relax today instead of
continuing with his research. He was home alone and had been sitting in his living room
all morning, inactive, pensive, and fidgety. He couldn't decide what he wanted to do with
himself. This was beginning to drive him insane.
Gohan looked at the phone.
NO! I'm not going to do that, he thought.
He was getting sick of just sitting there, so he decided to at least take a shower.
* * *
Well, that was a mistake, Gohan thought. The shower only aroused him. He sat in a towel on
the living room couch and continued to look at the phone.
He's probably at Castle Corp. He's busy. Like I should be, Gohan reminded himself.
But he kept looking at the phone.
He picked up the phone and dialed Trunks' number.
The sound of Trunks' voice when he answered only told Gohan that he was in too deep. It was too
late to turn back the clock.
Trunks was very happy to see Gohan's number flash on his cell phone. As Trunks answered the phone, he was
already flipping through his calendar to see that the afternoon was free.
In a husky voice, Trunks said, "Hi."
"Hello." Gohan sounded hesitant.
Trunks smiled. He'd fix that.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm at home."
"Alone?"
There was a slight hesitation. "Yes."
"Do you want company?"
Gohan nearly hung up the phone, but his pulse raced, and he knew that he'd only fixate on this conversation
for the rest of the afternoon, driving himself insane. "Ok."
Trunks stifled a laugh. Gohan sounded defeated, as if Trunks and he were in a battle. But Trunks could already
taste the victory, and he liked it.
"I'll be right over."
* * *
Gohan had quickly thrown on jeans and a sweatshirt. He paced his house nervously.
WHAT AM I DOING? he asked himself. He shook with fear. And anticipation.
When the bell rang, he felt his heart in his throat. He stared at the door. He stood there for what seemed an
eternity, but was really only a moment. He knew he would answer that door and answer it, he did.
Gohan opened the door, and saw a smiling Trunks in his doorway.
Gohan was about to stutter something, when Trunks just walked right in, forcing Gohan to back up. Trunks smiled at
him, taking the door from his hand, and leaning on the back of it, closed it with his body.
Gohan just looked nervous in response. Trunks figured he should put the poor guy out of his misery and just
start this thing. He walked over to Gohan and pulled Gohan against him. He could feel Gohan's heart hammering
in his chest. He then leaned up and kissed Gohan on the lips softly. Gohan stood there, not pulling away.
Trunks kissed Gohan a second time. This time Gohan closed his eyes. Trunks felt Gohan's strong hands on his
sides. Trunks opened his mouth, pushing Gohan's lips apart as well, and trailed his tongue against Gohan's. He felt
Gohan deepen the kiss in response. The men then kissed, deeply, longingly. And the intensity increased with each
second that passed.
Trunks broke the kiss, both men breathing heavily. He liked the look of pure need on Gohan's face.
"Why don't you sit down on the couch, Gohan?"
Gohan backed up, never tearing his eyes from Trunks. He sat down and waited.
Trunks walked over to him and knelt on the carpetin front of Gohan, pulling his legs apart.
Never taking his eyes from Gohan's, Trunks undid Gohan's jeans, and then pulled them down. Gohan didn't have
underwear on and Trunks was sure that this was just for him.
Gohan was fully aroused, and Trunks could feel Gohan's legs trembling against his sides.
Trunks took Gohan in his hand and placed his hot mouth over Gohan's need. Gohan moaned as Trunks tasted him
for the first time. Gohan closed his eyes, pleasure filling his body. Trunks took Gohan deeper into his
mouth, delighting in how stiff Gohan was. Gohan arched against Trunks and Trunks could feel a strong hand bury
itself in his thick hair. Trunks continued to suck on Gohan, grazing him every so often with his teeth, flicking his
tongue over the tip, running his thumb up the underside of Gohan's shaft. He snuck a peek at Gohan to see Gohan's
eyes squeezed tightly shut, his teeth clenched, his head beginning to thrash from side to side.
Trunks felt Gohan's body jerk and then his mouth was flooded with Gohan. It was a new experience for Trunks, but he
knew enough of how he liked it done to himself, so he took the time to swallow every drop, to chase after those few drops
that escaped down the side of Gohan's member with an eager tongue. Gohan was practically whimpering in his ecstacy.
Trunks could feel Gohan's limpness and finally ceased his slow oral torture. Gohan breathed heavily, looking at Trunks.
Trunks liked the look of surprise combined with the look of one that was pleased to the point of exhaustion. But Trunks
knew that Gohan had stamina. After all, he was a Saiyan. This would continue.
Trunks stood up in front of Gohan. Gohan looked at eye-level and could see Trunks bulging through his jeans. He reached
out a hand and touched Trunks through his jeans. Trunks breathed heavily, wanting more.
But before anything could happen, both men could hear a car pull up the driveway. Gohan yanked up his pants and gave
Trunks a warning glance.
Trunks went to the bathroom so that he could prepare his face to greet Videl.