My Domestic
by Madame Gothicka     More by this Writer
Life has settled for Gohan and Trunks after the years of hardship they had to face together. Now they are ready to start a life together, but is that enough? A simple married life is too dull for those two so Gohan recommends a way to 'spice' up their vacation before the wedding. The stakes are raised when they make the agreement that the engagement is off if neither can see this endeavor to the end. What could possibly be so out there that Trunks is hesitant at first, but more willing as time goes on? And what does Goten have to do with all this?
Incest Group Sex



Chapter 01 : Prologue
Just a few more documents and he could kiss this damn office goodbye for a couple of weeks.

Trunks leaned back in his chair and rubbed the bridge of his nose in a sign of weariness. After the agreement with his parents ended his three years of working manual labor he had to hit the ground running for the company. Meetings, conventions, proposals, contracts, and other tedious corporate bullshit he had been a bit glad to be rid of during those three years but he was happy now. All that suffering, blood, sweat, tears, and hard work he and Gohan had to go through had paid off and now they were well off and on their way to a very comfortable life together. Trunks smiled as he thought about Gohan. That man was his strength even if he didn't realize it. He sometimes wondered why he chose him when he was so much younger and immature compared to him at times and could have easily picked anybody in the world but he chose him. He felt like the luckiest man in the world.

As if on cue or sensing his inner thoughts, Trunks heard a tapping at his office window on the 22nd floor of his corporate building. Unless the window washer wanted to tell him something important it couldn't be anyone but the object of his thoughts. Trunks smiled and walked over to the window so Gohan could fly in and land right beside Trunks. “Hey Gohan, what are you doing here? Don't you have classes to teach today?”

Gohan just laughed as he adjusted his suit jacket. “There were finals today. I told them they could take them and go home and I would post the grades on their online reports when I am finished grading them.” He explained; kissing Trunks quickly. “So, I am finished for the day, actually I am finished for a while. Summer break just started and I have a few months to kill.” He said as he sat on the edge of Trunks's desk.

Trunks just smiled and went back over to his chair to finish his work. “ That's great. I just have a few more documents to look over and then I will be ready to go.”

“You're not gonna cut out early this time?” Gohan asked with a slight smirk.

“As much as I would like to, I really do not want a repeat of what happened three years ago.” He said with a laugh. He may have learned valuable lessons but he never wanted to go through that again..or drag Gohan down that road again.

“Alright, I understand..I'll just wait right here.” He jokingly complained as he sat on the nearby couch, watching his boyfriend toil away at the last of his duties.

It didn't take long for the new president of Capsule Corp to finish those documents with a signature here, an approval there, a revision, and a quick email to a few suppliers and he was finished with his work now he was ready for his vacation. “ And with that I am finished till further notice.” Trunks announced with a roll of his shoulders.

“Great. Now we can go home and relax for the first time in a very long time.”

Trunks nodded as he walked over and hugged Gohan close. “This is going to be good. I can't tell you how long I have waited fo-” Trunks didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence before feeling himself being lifted off of his feet and into the air, his stray paperwork that had been long finished being strewn about the room from the sheer force of the air around him. He looked up in surprise and saw Gohan smiling as he lifted him into the air and started for the window he came in. “Let's get started on that much needed vacation.”

It didn't take long for the two of them to get home and shed off their work attire and change into more comfortable clothes, a tank top and boxers, and begin their much needed rest. Trunks rested on the couch, head propped on his arms as he watched Gohan mix a few drinks his little brother had showed him how to make a while back. They were off now but they weren't entirely sure on what to do. They were planning a wedding but that didn't seem like a thing they wanted to worry themselves with on their much needed vacation.

“Gohan, as much as I love lounging around doing nothing with you, what should we do on our vacation?”

Gohan looked up from his task to Trunks whose eyes were boring into him. “Well... We could go on a vacation to another country, maybe an island of some sort.” He suggested.

Trunks wrinkled his nose at the very idea. “Ugh. No thanks; no offence but that sounds like the family vacations I took with my parents and grandparents. I'd rather stay at home.” He admitted; taking one of the drinks offered to him. “Hmmm. Well, we could just lay around the house. Maybe plan the wedding a bit. Go to some local places.” Trunks sighed. “ But that sounds boring. I want to relax but I want to have fun too.” This was already starting to sound tiresome and they hadn't even started yet. “Not to mention if we stayed home the house would end up getting dirty and would have to be cleaned and maintained at least once a week. Seeing as we both don't want to hire servants or help to do that.....” “That's what I have you for.” Trunks teased as he played with Gohan's hair. Gohan just laughed as he took a sip of his drink.

“If I didn't know any better I would say you wanted a servant out of me instead of a husband.” He joked.

Trunks just shrugged his shoulders. “More like a domestic, kind of like a house wife I guess.” Gohan smirked at the comment. “ So, that's what you want from me? A little domestic to boss around all the time?”

Trunks laughed as the thought danced about in his head. “Doesn't sound so bad. You, my little domestic, in a fancy suit. Doing all the chores of the home and obeying my every command and never to question me or my reasons; just grit your teeth and bear it since I am the big bad master.”

It was Gohan's turn to start laughing. "Big talk from the guy who normally is lying under me during our nights together.”

Trunks blushed furiously at that comment and sat straight to make himself look more confident in his claim. “I could SO be the master in that situation. I just don't get a chance.” He told him.

“Alright, then why don't we prove it.” Trunks looked at him with pure shock and confusion. “...wait....Are you serious? You'd actually want to be my domestic and let me boss you around like that?” He asked dumbfounded. He honestly was only joking. If Gohan was serious he didn't know if he would have it in him to treat him like a domestic.

“Sure. Why not? It would be different and I get to see what you are like when being dominant. What's a more fun way to spend our vacation than that? It is different, it sounds fun, and we can stay home too. Sounds reasonable.”

Now, Trunks was now completely speechless. Gohan; his almighty powerhouse of a lover was actually agreeing to being the one who wouldn't be in control. This was a lot to take in for him. This sounded like fun but could he do it? He wasn't so sure. “Uhhh...I am not really sure about it. Can you give me about a week to think about that Gohan? I am still letting it sink in that you'd be willing to do this.”

Gohan just laughed and kissed his forehead. “Sure, Trunks. We have time so go ahead and think about it.”

Trunks was grateful he had such a patient lover. He wanted to do anything to make him happy. If he wanted to do this, then maybe this wouldn't be so bad. Trunks's thoughts were cut short when Gohan kissed his cheek then his eyebrow. Trunks knew this routine all too well.

“Well, since I have to wait for your decision on that. How about I show you I am still more than able to dominate you in other aspects?” Now this was something Trunks didn't need to make Gohan wait for an answer for.

Hours later, Trunks was lying in bed next to Gohan. The only sound being his love's steady breathing to signal to him that he was asleep. They had spent the good majority of their evening after their discussion in the bedroom proving Gohan still was able to dominate him and make him moan beneath him. That was why he couldn't sleep. He was satisfied of course, but the thought of him actually having control over Gohan was so tempting. Could he really do it? Did he care too much? Could he really be able to act like he didn't care if he saw Gohan with a wounded dog look after he ordered him around like a mere servant? All these a few questions were swimming through his head. He wasn't sure he could, but Gohan seemed interested. He was sure he'd forgive him if he said no, but what if he was disappointed and got bored with him? He'd hate to lose him over something like that. Trunks shook his head a bit and sighed. He was more than likely over thinking this. Maybe he should decline and find another activity....and yet.. The idea always showed images that were tantalizing to Trunks. He always wanted to be in control of something. His whole life had been controled for him. A strong warrior, a future ceo, good son, good big brother. Nothing he did was of his choice. This could be his only chance.

Trunks made the decision right there. He was going to do it, he wouldn't tell Gohan yet but he would do it. He needed help though. He needed a teacher. Someone who was able to teach him how to stop looking at Gohan as just his lover and look at him like he was just a servant. Someone who could desensitize him and he knew exactly who to call. He quietly climbed out of bed and grabbed his phone. Dialing a number for someone he trusted to get the job done. It may be late but he knew his friend would help unless he deemed it a useless idea. After a few rings he heard the sound of the call connecting, then a very low and menacing growl, as if he had woken a demon straight from hell.

“Trunks...the world better be in imminent danger of destruction or you and Gohan have a damn good excuse to call me at fucking 3 IN THE MORNING when I just got home from my shift.” The other person growled into the receiver. Of course, he would be a bit pissy. He was always pissy since he grew up.

“Look I am sorry I woke you up but I do need your help. Gohan made a proposition today, well yesterday, and it's something I need your help with since it will... well...involve the specific set of skills you use at work.”

This seem to peak his friend's curiosity. “ What do you mean? You know what I do for a living. How would THOSE skills help you.”

Trunks shook his head. Now was not the time to talk about this. “ I can't talk about it now. How about I come over later today and explain?”

There was a pause before he heard a tired sigh. “Fine. Come by my place around noon when I am more awake and we will discuss it. Now, if that is it, I am going back to bed.” He said with finality.

Trunks smiled that he had won against the sleeping demon. He knew deep down his friend wouldn't have denied him. “Right, I'll see you later. Night and thanks....Goten.”



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