Part 9

“We’d better lower our ki’s in case my father comes home…” Trunks said breathlessly, his eyes glancing up into those of his best friend.

Goten’s arms slipped around Trunks’ waist, pulling the lavender haired saiyan closer to him, his mouth raining brutal kisses upon the other boys’ mouth. Trunks arms lifted in a helpless gesture before shakily sliding around his best friends neck, his mind spinning. He had thought to seduce a kiss out of the younger saiyan, but it seemed as if he’d lost the reins; Trunks, however, didn’t care.

“Goten….” Trunks breathed against Goten’s mouth as Goten reclined back onto the couch, taking Trunks with him. There they lay on their sides facing each other, Goten’s hand snaking into Trunks’ boxers to rub his straining erection. Trunks gasped, arching into Goten, light exploding behind his eyes at the sudden stimulation.

“Trunks…” Goten finally responded, pressing his lips against Trunks’ slightly parted ones. He ran his tongue lightly along Trunks’ bottom lip, then nipped it before moving down his throat. Another gasp rang out as he suckled the other saiyan’s nipples one at a time, his teeth grazing them lightly. “Trunks…please…touch me…” Goten whispered as he moved back up to lightly kiss Trunks’ chin and lips. The pleading tone in his best friends voice fueled Trunks’ arousal and he swiftly moved to grasp Goten’s length in his hand, moving it slowly over the head and downwards, then back up again. Their kisses became fevered, their strokes on each other’s erections matching in time; Goten moaned Trunks’ name, then gasped, taking his hand off of Trunks’ hard cock and placing it on Trunks hand in an effort to stop his stroking. Trunks blinked, looking at Goten with question.

Goten licked his lips, blinking his bleary eyes. “I don’t…I don’t want to come yet.” He said, his cheeks coloring. Trunks nodded in understanding, his hands sliding up Goten’s muscled chest. He bit his lip, his length throbbing between his legs, needing release. Goten used his hands to slide Trunks’ boxers off, looking down curiously. After a moment’s hesitation, he moved down Trunks’ body until his lips were inches from the throbbing member. Trunks’ breath hitched as he looked down, watching as Goten opened his mouth and slipped it over the head of his dick, sucking it slowly, then swirling the tip of his pink tongue around the ridge. Trunks groaned, thrusting his hips forward lightly. “Goten……” He whispered, soft mews coming from his throat as Goten pleasured him. Suddenly the warmth was gone, and Trunks whined softly, meeting Goten’s dark eyes.

“Trunks…I’ve never done this before…I’m not sure what to do, so if I do something wrong, just tell me, ok?” Goten said softly, keeping the eye contact as he bent back over to claim Trunks’ length again.

“Goten…you’re doing fine…ohhh!” Trunks hissed  as his entire length was taken in and massaged seductively by Goten’s warm, wet mouth. Soon he was sliding in and out of the wetness, Goten sucking and licking his cock with contentment. Trunks was turned onto his back where Goten continued his ravishing, Trunks’ head twisting back and forth, his eyes tightly shut, mouth open in a silent ‘O’. Pleasure ripped through his body, waves of delicious bliss crashing down upon him as he cried out, his milky secretions shooting from his body and into his friend’s waiting mouth. For several seconds, Trunks lay limp with the exception of the occasional shudder that wracked his body; Goten slid back up, laying on his side and reaching out with his hand to brush a few strands of hair from Trunks’ face. Trunks turned his head to look at his best friend, immediately recognizing the longing in his friends’ eyes. He swallowed, butterflies forming in the pit of his stomach; his face deepened a deep shade of pink and he was forced to look away from those dark eyes that held so much emotion.

Goten winced, his arousal nearly painful in it’s straining. He stroked Trunks’ sweat glistened form slowly, seductively, watching his friends face with curiosity. It seemed as if Trunks was suddenly shy, and that made Goten grin, his confidence booming. He leaned over the other saiyan, firmly pressing a kiss to his lips, his hand reaching down to fondle the semi-erect cock between his thighs. His own erection throbbed as he did so, and he was forced to rub himself up against Trunks’ thigh in order to relieve some of the pressure.

Their tongues met again, twirling around one another, taking turns exploring the other’s mouth, testing, tasting. Goten’s hands ran up and down Trunks’ body, thrusting himself against the other boys’ thigh, his breaths coming faster as Trunks enveloped his erection in his hand.

“Uhnnnn….” Goten moaned, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. His limbs shook with his arousal, and it became clear that he needed release, and needed it soon. He growled, climbing to his feet in seconds, dragging Trunks with him. “Trunks…I need you…” He gulped, bringing their faces close, his lips skimming the silken pair in front of him. Trunks made a small noise and nodded, pressing his body closer to Goten’s. His hand slid up and down Goten’s length, making Goten cry out, as if in pain. Another growl was ripped from his throat as he turned Trunks around, grabbing him around the waist, and forcing him to bend over the arm of the couch. Trunks made a noise in protest, but didn’t move from where he was. He gasped, arching his back slightly as Goten cupped his ass, squeezing it and rubbing the palms of his hands over the soft flesh. 

Goten stared hungrily down at the rear view of his friend, licking his lips as his hands explored. He slipped one finger into darkened crevice, trailing his finger downwards until he found Trunks’ tight ring of muscle. He prodded it softly, listening to Trunks’ mews of shock and pleasure, that quickly turned into a gasp of pain when he slid his index finger inside, stretching the tight muscles. He moved his finger in and out, then slid a second finger in, repeating the process. Goten’s body was suddenly wracked with a spasm, a whimper rising in his throat. “Trunks…” He whispered severely, bending to the other saiyan’s ear. “I…I can’t…wait….any..longer…” He finished, pulling his fingers free before pressing his aching need against Trunks’ anal opening.

Trunks choked at the sudden feel of the erection against the sensitive area, willing his body to relax before Goten entered him. He closed his eyes tightly, his mouth opening silently in a grimace as the large cock was pushed into him, tears immediately springing to his eyes and running down his cheeks.

Goten nearly sobbed as he entered his friends body, his knees nearly giving out at the immense pleasurable sensations radiating from his length that was now deeply thrust into the warm tightness of Trunks’ body. He sighed softly as he restrained himself, his hands moving to the other saiyan’s back, rubbing it lightly in circles. He frowned, feeling Trunks beginning to shake. “Trunks…are you ok?” He asked softly, His hands slowing in their motions. There was not an immediate answer, but then Trunks nodded slowly.

“Yes…Goten, I’m fine. I just had to adjust is all..” He answered softly, experimentally moving his hips against Goten. Goten gasped at the sensation, his hands sliding to Trunks’ hips which he grasped firmly before moving outwards, then thrusting forward softly. He was rewarded with a small moan from Trunks, which he took as a good sign and continued. Goten moved inside Trunks, his speed increasing as his world suddenly centered around the pleasures he was receiving, and wanting Trunks to receive; His thrusts deepened, small pants and moans forcefully making their way out of his lungs. Trunks began purring beneath him, small throaty growls released with each of Goten’s thrusts. He could feel himself nearing his orgasm, and reached around to stroke Trunks’ cock with one hand, the other still firmly holding onto his hip.

“Goten…don’t stop!” Trunks growled, panting and arching his back, his hips slamming back into Goten’s thrusts.

“Oh Kami…..” Goten whined, his powerful thrusts slamming Trunks into the couch, the couch slowly sliding across the floor with each thrust. So involved in their lovemaking, they didn’t hear the door open.

Goku stepped backwards into the room as he was lifting Vegeta into his arms, Vegeta’s legs wrapping around his waist and hooking his ankles at Goku’s back. Swiftly Goku pressed Vegeta down onto his erection, entering him in one fluid motion, both grunting with pleasure. Goku lifted Vegeta and slammed him back down before turning towards the bed. Something itched at his mind just then, but he ignored it as he fell face down on the bed, thrusting deeply into Vegeta.

“Haaaaah! Kakarotttt!”  Vegeta moaned, fingers digging into Goku’s back. Vegeta blinked as Goku froze. A look of confusion crossed his face before he heard panting behind him in the far corner of the room. He looked up and seen utter horror in Goku’s eyes, his mouth moving without any words coming out. He quickly arched his back and neck so that he could see what Goku was staring at…and froze, eyes widening.

They hadn’t heard the door open, hadn’t even heard the footsteps into the room, so deep was their concentration, both so very near climax.

“Uhnnn….Trunks!” Goten whispered as he thrust deeply, then stiffened at the sudden ki invasion. Trunks froze, his head jerking upwards. He nearly died right there.

Goten stared into his father’s eyes. All four men stared, mouths open in shock. He blinked, finally ripping his eyes away from his father to that of which his father had his cock fully thrust into. He shuddered. “that” happened to be Vegeta, who was still had his legs wrapped around his father’s waist, his fingers still dug into his father’s back.

Trunks whimpered; Goku looked at Vegeta for help, and Vegeta just stared dumbly at Trunks, then at Goten. His son…who was being reamed up the ass by Kakarott’s brat… but before he could scream, a growl tore through the room. Everyone, including Trunks, looked back at Goten. He quickly grabbed Trunks by the shoulders and sank his teeth into the soft flesh at Trunks’ throat, his eyes flashing dangerously to the two men on the bed as he simply picked up where he left off, his thrust pounding into Trunks once again.

At the feel of Goten’s teeth on his throat, ripping the tender skin there, his mind slipped from the current situation to that of the renewed pleasurable sensations flowing through him as Goten thrust deeply into him while sucking at the blood on his throat. “Uhnnn..! Goten!” He cried out, slamming his hips back into the other saiyan. Goten growled, his eyes still narrowed to the men on the bed; All he knew was that there were two other male saiyan in the room, and they were NOT getting his Trunks. Trunks was his. He knew who the two men were, but that meant very little to him right now.

Goku blinked, looking down at Vegeta. Looking into his sons eyes as he had been thrusting into Vegeta had nearly made him go soft immediately, but now was hard as a rock again. He could feel Vegeta’s arousal hardening against his stomach, and frowned as Vegeta continued to watch their sons with an amused curiosity. He tilted Vegeta’s head back down and shook his head softly, then glanced back up to see his son still shooting daggers their way. He had to look away, his cheeks flushing as Trunks began screaming his son’s name. His head suddenly felt like it was in a vice as Vegeta grasped onto his face, pulling him into a rough kiss, the smaller saiyan’s hips jerking forward, taking Goku deeper into him. Goku nearly choked in surprise and started to pull away, but Vegeta still had his legs firmly wrapped around his waist.

“Kakarott, are we going to finish this, or what?” Vegeta hissed, his eyes narrowing. Goku wasn’t given a choice, nor the chance to answer as Vegeta thrust against him again, claiming Goku’s mouth as he did so. Goku frowned into the kiss, growling softly as he pulled his hips back, powered up and then slammed into the prince, making him scream out.

The room filled with grunts, growls, moans and hisses as both couples neared climax; the air grew thin and warm, the room lighting up with ki flares as screams rang out through the otherwise silent halls.

“Vegggetta!”

“Uhhnn …Kaka…rott!!!!!!!”

“Auh! Auhhh……..Trunks!”

“Ohhh Kami, ahh…Gotennnnn!”

The light faded, as did the ki, and all was quiet except for the harsh sound of breathing.