Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Young Again ❯ Young Again Part 1 of 3 ( Chapter 1 )

Young Again

Part 1 of 3

Note from the Authoress: This story is rated "R" for mild language, adult situations and contains yaoi. Italics are thoughts. FYI: I have written this PWP at the request of <Hikarist> Draxe/Cameron.

Goten's P.O.V

Goten mumbled, rolling over in his sleep. He tossed and turned searching for the warmth of Trunks' body. Slowly, he woke up, finding no one around. Where has Trunks gone? He wondered getting up to search for Trunks. He knew Trunks sometimes got up in the middle of the night to train. Goten made his way to the room Vegeta and Bulma put together for Trunks' training for his fourteenth birthday. Goten smiled, since it was Trunks' birthday, he got to stay the night. It's the one time of the year that Vegeta never through a fit every time he stayed the night. Thinking about how Vegeta hated him, he gently pushed open the door to peek inside the newly designed room. I Still haven't given him a gift yet…

Peeking in, Goten saw nothing, but heard soft breathing. What? He stepped into the room, careful not to make a sound and scanned the surroundings. He saw Trunks' form in the shadow of the room. Goten squinted to get a better look at what he was doing. He was panting heavily, and arching. I have a feeling he's not training… Goten thought as he gasped, his eyes widening as realization over took him. Never before had he seen Trunks like that. Never before did he even know Trunks did that. Embarrassed, he fled the room in such a hurry that he forgot to close the door.

Trunks' P.O.V

Trunks bit back a moan as he reached his completion, Goten's image dissolving from his mind. If I could only have you one time… Trunks laughed thinking about if a fourteen year old should do such things. But when you have a father like Vegeta… He got up to clean himself off. He knew Goten was innocent in more than one way. He's not even thirteen yet. His thoughts spinned with reasons why his desire for Goten could never be. We're both too young, we're both boys, we're the best of friends, my dad… The list just got longer and longer. Sighing, Trunks began to dress when he noticed the door was slightly open. Instantly he knew Goten has been by. Oh shit…

He ruled out his dad and mom instantly by simple fact that they never came over to this wing of Capsule Corp. Goten couldn't have seen much, if not anything… He thought as he pulled on his shirt. He couldn't have seen anything, he just couldn't… Trunks tried to reassure himself. What if he did? Will he say anything? He silently agreed with himself not to meantion it and maybe it would all blow over. He walked into his bedroom and glanced at Goten. Goten appeared to be asleep. He let out a sigh of relief jut as Goten spoke. "Trunks…" Trunks froze. Damn…

Note from the Authoress: Well, that's part one of three. ^_^ I know it's short. But having a job, school, softball, and my mom recovering from breast cancer doesn't give me much leeway. Yes, it's a bit of a cliffy. ^_~ Part two will be much more. ::promises:: Let me know what you think, feedback is always welcome! (I really miss updating…)

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