Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Little Warriors All Grown up ❯ Sus-what? ( Chapter 36 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: DBZ and its characters belong to Akira Toriyama!

A huge apology for the lack of updates! I've been super busy with classes. I was going to upload this a little earlier but I had assignments due. Most of these chapters that is to come are written while I was on the bus. I can't find any other time to really write much.

This chapter isn't really much, but expect the next two or three to be happy and funny (well hopefully). I've realised this story is becoming far longer than it needs to be, so it's time to finally start closing it off. It's just trying to find the time to write it up that's making it so hard.

~-Z-~

"Hmm, Trunks, you're not playing fair," Goten groaned, slightly annoyed as his boyfriend woke him up the next day. Trunks just chuckled, kissing Goten's cheek again.

"Come on, time to wake up," he spoke, hoping it would do the trick.

"What's the time," Goten yawned, turning to his back.

"Nearly lunch time,"

"Awesome. Nice long sleep," Goten smiled, tugging the warm blankets tighter around his body.

"Want to join me for a shower?" Trunks asked, sitting up.

"Depends,"

"On what exactly?" Trunks' brow arched.

"How warm the bathroom is,"

"Oh come on, it's not that cold," Trunks laughed, chucking a pillow at the younger boy's head.

"Not funny!" Goten growled, wanting to sit up. He stopped his movements as he felt an unfamiliar pain.

"What?" Trunks asked worriedly when he noticed Goten's sudden flinch.

"I don't know, just as I sat up my ass hurt like hell," Goten groaned, running his hand along his back. Trunks just blushed furiously, covering his naked self.

"I probably should've taken it easier on you,"

"Nah, don't worry. Nothing that a good shower could fix hn?" Goten winked, trying to lift the mood again. He didn't want to ruin their happiness just yet.

-Z-

"Warm enough for you?" Trunks asked as he set the water temperature. Goten just nodded, enjoying the hard water spraying on his muscles.

"Hmm, that's nice," he murmured, leaning back against the glass wall. Trunks just smiled, eyeing his younger friend. He quickly shook his head, trying to get the dirty thoughts out of his mind.

"What's up?" Goten winked, standing back up. He flinched again, letting out a small groan.

"Does it honestly hurt that much?"

"Do you think I fucking walked like a penguin to the bathroom for nothing?" Goten hissed, leaning his head against the wet and warm shoulder of Trunks.

Trunks bit his bottom lip; travelling his hands down Goten's toned back, reaching his smooth buttocks. Goten nibbled at Trunks' neck as he felt his boyfriend's hands knead his cheeks, slightly spreading them apart.

"Trunks..." he moaned.

"Sorry, I can't help myself," the lavender boy apologised, sliding a finger or two along the puckered hole. Goten moaned louder, thrusting his now hardening member into the older boy.

"Eh, don't have much tolerance hn?" Trunks teased.

"That's a good thing," Goten laughed, pushing away from the older boy so he could wash himself.

"You're no fun," Trunks pouted, wanting something more. He watched as Goten washed himself. He licked his lips as the soapy liquid dripped down Goten's back and down into the crevice of his ass.

The older boy moaned, leaning into Goten, kissing his shoulder.

"Trunks," Goten gasped, surprised at the sudden contact.

"Sorry," Trunks retorted, sending sweet kisses over the bruised and love-bitten neck and shoulders of Goten. The dark haired boy just smirked, enjoying as his body covered in goose bumps.

"Looks like I really ate you up last night," Trunks growled, eyeing the bruises. He felt bad; he didn't mean to be so rough.

"No way, it felt hell good," Goten waved off, feeling Trunks' hard member against his bottom.

"Well that's good," Trunks whispered, nibbling at Goten's lobe. "Want to go for seconds?"

"You got to be kidding me Trunks," Goten tried to complain but was quickly silenced down as he felt the hard member slide between his ass crevice.

"Trunks," he moaned.

-Z-

"Trunks! Goten!" They heard a loud, low voice shouting from their apartment.

"Oh shit!" Trunks quickly spat, sensing his father on the other side of the door. "What the hell are we going to do!" He whispered, leaning against the wall, utterly confused.

"I don't know!" Goten tried whispering, unsure of what to do with the sudden interruption.

"I know! You should go outside!"

"What! Why me!" Goten groaned, as Trunks pushed him out of the shower.

"I can't deal with him! No way!" Trunks whispered again.

"And you think I fucking can?" Goten spat, quickly drying himself and placing his clothes on.

"Just get him out or something!" Trunks' eyes wandered up Goten to make sure he looked decent. His eyes stopped when he spotted the erection through Goten's pants. "Kami! Get rid of that thing too!" Goten gulped, his heart pounding as he aimed for the door handle. –Why must I be the one to do this!-

"Sorry about that Vegeta," he laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head. Vegeta grunted, standing up from where he was seated in the kitchen.

"What can I do for you?"

"Bulma and I decided to head home earlier, which is great on my behalf. Now we can have a longer training session,"

"What?" Goten tried to hide the annoyance in his voice. –So much for missing another day of training.-

"Oh don't you worry, I'm sure you two will enjoy what I have planned for you," Vegeta snorted, already making his way to the door. "But tell me Goten, what were you doing in the bathroom with Trunks?" He cocked his eyebrow.

"Errr..." Goten mumbled. "Well you see he was in the shower and well... You know, I had this sudden need to use the loo, so..." He stuttered, unsure if his lie was going to work.

Vegeta eyed the boy suspiciously. His eyes searched Goten up and down, searching for evidence. His eyes stopped when he noticed the slight bruising on his neck and the wet-sheen his hair was giving off.

"Funny you should say such a thing. Your hair looks wet," he scoffed, turning his back on the boy.

"Oh well... It's really hot in there with all the st-"

"Whatever," Vegeta shrugged off, already opening the door and leaving.

Goten sighed in relief as the door closed. –That was a close one.-

"He's really starting to get suspicious," Trunks broke Goten's relief. Goten flinched, not even noticing Trunks standing behind him.

"It scares the hell out of me," Trunks quickly added.

"You gotta face it one day Trunks," was all Goten could reply.

"One day, but for now, let's get ready to train."

~-Z-~

What was it about his son? What was happening? Why was he changing? Vegeta had questioned himself during the day as he trained in the gravity room. After a training session with the boys, he had dismissed them as they were eager to go out into the snow.

-It's been months now. Something is up. - Vegeta thought to himself.

December rolled by quickly as he carried on with his training, making sure the boys were trained just as hard. For weeks now he's been suspicious over something to do with his son or Kakarot's brat, Goten. At first he couldn't quite place his finger on it. But now he was starting to get suspicious that it might be something more than he had ever thought in the first place.

Over the last few months he's seen some change in Trunks. At first he thought it was probably just because his son was finally becoming mature and moving on with his life. But now things were turning slightly different. Well, more like things was happening differently.

Vegeta grunted as he threw his final punch into the air. He sat down, ready to do some sit ups.

Trunks had always been... unusual. Perhaps it was the way he was brought up. Always got what he wanted. Had an arrogant father who believed in discipline while having a genius and spoiling mother. He was cocky and mischievous as a kid, but so strong. It had blown Vegeta away at how much power his son had as just a kid.

He carried on training his son until the years of high school. At first he didn't notice a change in his son. Trunks still seemed a tad mischievous, but just more mature about it. But he seemed distant at times. Trunks was always open to his parents about his life and the friends he had, but during high school, it slowly changed.

At first Vegeta thought it was the friends he had made. One of them, he believe his name was Jayden, was the biggest problem. Although they would come over often, Vegeta didn't like them one bit. Goten was the only acceptable friend in his standards. These friends seemed different. They weren't like Trunks. They were into the latest fashions and technology. They were loud and talked about things he thought was vulgar for kids at their age to speak of.

As Vegeta watched Trunks and his high school friends, he noticed that Trunks was perhaps trying to attain an image. He noticed the slight drift from Goten and it all pointed back to his high school friends. He knew they didn't approve of Goten as they found him, what was the word? Annoying? Trunks seemed to have split personalities because of it. Around Goten he would be who he was truly, while with his friends, he appeared to be somewhat different.

The increase of girlfriends made an all time high. Although he realised Trunks never kept a bed-mate for long. He also couldn't understand why Trunks had lied about the amount of women he had taken. Was this more than just an ego boost? Was Trunks perhaps being somewhat like he was as a teenager? He noticed Trunks rarely spoke of girls around Goten but while with his friends, it was all they ever DID talk about.

Vegeta leaned forward, beginning some push ups.

-So it is the image.- He concluded. It had come to Vegeta that Trunks had acquired his ego somewhere within him. Trunks wanted to look good in front of his friends. Perhaps fit in with *normal* humans? But at the same time trying to be subtle, so people wouldn't notice too much.

As Trunks reached his final year of high school and went onto College, Vegeta noticed his attitude take another change. He no longer brought girls home or his friends. Trunks quietened up and focused on his studies and Capsule Corp.

But why did Trunks do this? What was the point of what he did during his high school years?

What happened in order for him to have another drastic change? Suddenly Goten was back in his life and everything seemed like how they were before things ever took a turn for the worse.

What was becoming of the two boys though? Was Goten such a big influence in Trunks' life? Did Goten perhaps hold the key for Trunks to be himself? Vegeta noticed instantly Trunks' change of attitude once Goten had moved in. He was so... happy? He had never seen his son so happy since he was still a child.

-Something is fishy though... There has to be something going on between them. - Suddenly images popped into his head. -Why did Goten have recently washed hair while Trunks in the shower! This was not normal.-

Was something happening between them? Sure, Goten had confessed his liking for men... But it couldn't be the same for Trunks? Trunks had never shown such interest. But yet, he couldn't help but wonder. Slowly things were starting to get more suspicious. The little things started adding into his mind. The faint rise of ki at night, the smell of musk and sweat in air... –No, what am I even saying! My son is not...No, he never gave off signs of being... Especially with that brat!-

Trunks would have told him, he was sure of it. It wasn't like Trunks to hide something like this... Was it? He sighed; sick of thinking of his son. He would leave the topic alone for now; but he'd keep a close eye on the boys just in case anyway. If not for his sake, it would be for Bulma.

~-Z-~