| Only One Who would have ever thought I was gay? My entire family is against gays except my father, as, he too, is also gay. My family must have started hating gays when my father turned away from them after he told them he was in love with Vegeta. My mother was heartbroken and my brother shocked. Niether wanted to believe it but my father, SonGoku, is gay... and so am I. I haven't told anyone my secert, not even Trunks. I could never tell Trunks. The main reason is that I'm in love with him but he's heterosexual and is always out with girls taking them to the movies and then bed. My stomach turned as I watched him bring them to his house and waited until they left a few hours later. What made me very angry was that every time when the bitches left Trunks would be sitting on his bed crying a silent cry and every time I would go in to clam him. I'd sit next to him on his lovely bed and hold him. He always seemed to be welcome into my arms and never hesitetated coming to me. I always felt good doing this as I kept feeling a warm spot inside as I right the wrongs. I've... "Goten!" "Oh shit, " I curse at myself. Mother is coming. "Goten! Are you writing in that stupid journal again?" "Yes! Why?!" My face was lit with anger but hers didn't seem much better than mine. "You need to stop that. Focus your mind on studies, not pointless writing." "Alright, alright, " I reply. "That's good." She leaves and when the door closes behind her I silently curse to myself. "Stupid bitch. What doesn't she just stay the hell out of my way?" She's been this way ever since Father told her about Vegeta. I turn back to my journal and continue my writing: I've always loved Trunks and will always love him... even if he doesn't feel the same way I'll always be there for him. "God damnit!! Why must I goto school?" I drag my feet across the tiled floor going to my first class. There's a distant voice. "Hey Goten!" I look back to see a purple-haired wonder running down the hallway. What a buetiful body. His hair gently slides across his face as he runs towards me. "Hi Trunks, " I reply. "How's it going?" "Pretty good; you?" "The same." After his reply I look upon his blue eyes. I could have easily melted there as I looked into them. "Hey Trunks?" "Yes?" "Would you like to come over tonight?" He his widen but only for a brief second as they dimmed back down. "I.. I... I can't, " he stutters. "Why not, " I ask saden by his answer. "I have a... date." "Oh..." "I'm sorry, " he aplogizes, "maybe tomorrow?" "Sure." I begin to walk away and under my breath I mumble, "Just don't hurt yourself." "What did you say Goten? Goten?!" I don't reply... I just walk on out of the doors and on to the school yard. I take a moment to think to myself and after a few seconds I fly off. "Damn you Trunks! Are going to hurt yourself more?" Pissed at myself a grab for the closest object, a game-controller, and I throw at the wall as hard as I can cracking the wall and destroying the controller. After picking the pieces up from the controller I hear the door open and close. "The room's this way." A voice in the other room was Trunks, no question about it. "Okay, " giggled a girl. It seems he has another one. The door to Trunks' room door closed and I just sat there waiting to see what would happen. What seemed like many hours only happened in one. The girl ran out of the room with an angered face. She had blonde hair and talked in a ditzed voice. I heared crying in Trunks' room. I picked myself up and walked across the hallway to his room; there he sat on the bed crying. He looked off into the distance and seemed to be gone in his own world. "Trunks, " I yelled. He blinked several times and looked at me. "Oh... Goten." His reply seemed dull and without life. "Trunks, you know this has to stop. Tell me what's wrong and maybe I'll be able to help." I walked up to his bed and sat next to him. I held my arms open and he fell into them without hesitation. I gently stroked his back to calm him down. "Now Trunks, please tell me what's wrong." He lifted his head up to mine and began to speak: "You see Goten I bet you're thinking that I've had sex with all those girls, right?" "Yeah..." "I didn't." "What?!" I replyed with happines and sadness at the same time. "Why not?" "I kept trying but no matter what I did I couldn't get excited from them, even when they were naked. It seems there's nobody for me." After he said that I generated an idea, a thought that could save him and me from terrible depression but at the same time it was very risky. "Trunks, I believe there's one person for you." After saying that I lifted his chin next to me and gently brushed his violet hair behind his ear. I took my thumb and slowly wiped the tears from his face and brought my lips to his in a bond that would never end. I licked his lips hopeing for entrance, because if he wern't to kiss back this would have failed but to my surprise he began kissing back. As our tounges tangled in a battle I ran my fingers through his thick, soft hair and brought him even closer for a deeper kiss. I broke the kiss and began to take his shrit off revealing his buetiful body; I instantly became even harder than I was kissing him. We both struggled to undo his belt and pants. After a few minutes we finally got his pants off and his briefs were swelled up with his erection; it was very impressive. I began to kiss his neck and worked my way down to his nipple where I gently nibbled on the end. Moans were coming from Trunks, "Oh God... k.. k... keep going, uhh." It was obvious that he was enjoying this and that's were I decided to make it a little better for him. I worked my way further down his muscular body kissing his abes and stomach where I finally reached my point. I slowly pulled down his briefs and his erection fell out. I grabed it and began to slowly stroke to the point of pleasure but not climax. Trunks' moans became loader every minute. After a few minutes I grabed his shaft and took his entire length into my mouth where I slowly and gently nibbled his head and worked my way down applying the correct amount of preasure to each spot. "G... Goten?" Trunks' face was slightly flushed. "Yes Trunks?" "Please take me." At that moment I knew excatly what he meant by it. "Are you sure Trunks?" "Yes, please!" I nodded my head and picked up my body so that I was at his level. I turned his body so that he laid on his stomach. I looked every where for a type of lube; I finally found a water-based lube called 'For Me.' "Trunks..." I grinned at him, "What's this for?" "Oh... nothing." He gave me a warm smile and I could easily detact the sarcasm in his voice. "I took the lube and speard the cool gel over his entrance and drops of it on my fingers. I stuck in one finger, then two, and finally three. I made sure the mucles have gotten used to my fingers and I took the gel and speard a little more over him and then some on myself. "You're sure, Trunks?" "Yes." With that I took my end and slowly pushed it into him so that I wouldn't cause him too much pain at first. His eyes closed for a brief second and it seemed he had gotten used to the new fill. I began to start my rythum and fastend my pace over time. Trunks put his hands over his mouth so that his moans couldn't be heard but after time even his own hands could stop the noise. I took my hand over his sentive spot and began to stroke his shaft. The combined pleasures were too much even for Trunks and he shot his seed over the sliky sheets. Not long after did I shoot my seed inside of him. With exhaustion over whelming us we fell into each others' arms and Trunks snuggled next to me with his forehead cuddeld into my neck he took one last look at me before he fell alseep and whispered into my ear, "You're the only one for me." "The End" |