A Late Christmas-type Fic!
by Yaoi Ashes     More by this Writer
Trunks dreams of getting Goten underneath the mistletoe this year.

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Trunks was helping his mom get ready for the annual Christmas party they held every year at Capsule Corporation. He had already strung so many lights that he was sure he’d be seeing them in his sleep. Tired from all the decorating, he decided to take a small break. Sneaking off quietly so that his mother wouldn’t notice, he slipped up to his room with a tray full of Christmas tree shaped sugar cookies.

Sitting on his bed, he thought wistfully about this year’s party. ‘This is the year I’m finally going to catch Goten under the mistletoe!’ He had tried every year to catch the younger boy, but every year he seemed to slip out of Trunks’ grasp. Smirking, he reviewed his master plan to capture the youngest Son. ‘This will be perfect! There’s no way he can get away from me now!’ Cackling with glee, he laid down on his bed to nap away the hours until the party started.

~*~*~*~*~

Waking up a few hours later, Trunks changed into his more formal attire and walked slowly to the party hall. The large room was overflowing with people, most of them employees of the business. Noticing a stern look from his mother, he smiled weakly and ducked off to find his best friend.

He found the black-haired boy in the very first spot he looked – the buffet table. Tapping Goten on the shoulder, he waited for the boy to stop stuffing his face.

“Hiya, Trunks!” Goten said happily as he swallowed his piece of cake. Trunks laughed at the crumbs around Goten’s mouth and handed him a napkin.

“Hey, Goten, already started on the food?” he asked as he eyed the demi-Saiyans path of destruction on the dessert table.

“I was hungry, nobody else is eating so I couldn’t let it go to waste,” Goten said with a grin. Rolling his eyes, Trunks grabbed a plastic cup of eggnog and downed it in one gulp.

“This is boring, let’s do something else,” Trunks said with a gleam in his eye. Goten tilted his head to the side and eyed his long-time friend.

“What did you want to do?” he asked cautiously. “We’re not going to ruin your mom’s party again, are we?” he asked as his eyes went wide.

“Don’t you trust me?” Trunks asked with a grin that said ‘don’t trust anything I say.’ Goten shifted from foot to foot as he tried not to meet the older boy’s gaze. Trunks’ mouth opened in shock and he got an indignant look on his face.

“No, we’re not going to ruin my mom’s party again. This will be much more fun!” he said with a smirk.

“Okay!” beamed Goten with a smile. Grabbing one last cookie, he followed Trunks out of the room. Trunks led them through the crowd of people into the entrance hall. Stopping suddenly, he pointed to the ceiling.

“Look, Goten,” he whispered as he looked upwards. The Son looked to where Trunks was pointing and blinked.

“What, Trunks? What are we looking at?” he asked in confusion. Trunks gave him an empty stare before slapping the back of his head.

“The mistletoe, you idiot!” Trunks hissed. “We’re under the mistletoe, and you know what that means,” he said solemnly. Goten rubbed the back of his head where Trunks had slapped him and thought it over.

“What does it mean?” Goten asked with uncertainty. Trunks slapped himself on the forehead this time.

“IT MEANS WE HAVE TO KISS EACH OTHER!” he shouted angrily. Gulping at the echo of his voice, he hoped nobody would come after them before he got his kiss.

“But I thought it only meant you had to kiss each other if one is a guy and one is a girl,” the younger demi-Saiyan said with a frown.

“No, it doesn’t matter! If you’re under the mistletoe you have to kiss each other. No matter what!” Trunks said in frustration at Goten’s lack of cooperation.

“So even my dad and Vegeta would have to kiss under the mistletoe?” Goten asked as he continued to stare at the plant.

“Yes.”

“Even Piccolo and Master Roshi?”

“Yes.”

“Even Videl and –“

“Shut up and kiss me,” Trunks said blankly. Pulling the smaller boy close, Trunks was quick to seal their lips together. Wrapping his arms around the slender, yet muscular frame, Trunks began to lick Goten’s lips, asking for entrance. When the younger boy didn’t respond quickly enough, Trunks ran his hand down the firm back to rub his fingers over the circular scar at the bottom of Goten’s spine.

Gasping at the strong jolt of pleasure, Goten soon found an eager tongue, that wasn’t his own, in his mouth. Not too sure of what was happening, but letting it happen all the same, he moved his own tongue against the foreign one. He felt Trunks moan against his mouth, and he was having trouble keeping his own moans back as nimble fingers worked over his tail scar.

Suddenly, the tongue was removed and he could feel Trunks’ hot breath on his swollen lips. The older boy looked at him with flushed cheeks and heavy-lidded eyes.

“Goten, I want you,” Trunks whispered against his cheek. Goten’s eyes went wide as he tried to process the information. Leaning his head back to get a better look at the pale boy, he blinked in puzzlement.

“What do you mean, Trunks?” he asked in innocence. Feeling something hard pressed against his thigh, he noticed the hungry leer on Trunks’ face.

“What do you think I mean?” the young Prince said as he began to nip along Goten’s neck and shoulders.

“Well, one time I was up late and I saw this channel where guys and girls got naked and did stuff...but I’m not a girl...you’re not either, right?” Goten asked as he eyes went wide. Trunks curled his hand into a fist and punched Goten in the stomach.

“No! I’m not a girl! Geez, you don’t know anything! Come with me, I’ll just show you,” Trunks said as he pulled Goten off towards his room. The other boy followed behind without protest, curious as to what Trunks was going to show him.

Once in Trunks’ room, the older boy recaptured Goten’s lush lips. Bunching his hands in the stiff material of the black-haired boy’s shirt, he began tugging it over Goten’s head. Purring at the sight, Trunks ran his pale hands over the exposed skin. Goten gasped at the tickling feeling, and blinked at his friend.

“Trunks?” he asked softly, looking his friend in the eye.

“What is it?” rumbled Trunks as he began to lead Goten towards his large bed. The shorter boy blushed as he felt a hand cup his ass and knead it.

“Are we going to have sex?” Goten asked as he chewed his bottom lip. Trunks’ head dropped with a groan.

“You know, Goten, your innocence can be a turn-on...but you make all this romance stuff pretty hard,” Trunks said as he pulled this pants off his companion. “Hang on a second, I’ll be right back,” he said, leaving a naked Goten blinking on the bed. Returning a short while later, he set a small bottle on the bed next to him. Pulling off his own clothes, Trunks crawled on top of Goten and smirked.

“I want you, Goten,” he repeated with a raspy whisper. Wrapping a strong hand around Goten’s cock, he began to pump slowly. The dark-haired boy’s mouth opened in a silent gasp and looked at Trunks with pleading eyes.

“Trunks?”

“What?” the lavender-haired boy asked looking at Goten with worry. Blushing again and looking nervous, Goten tried not to meet his gaze.

“I wasn’t ever going to tell you...but I think I have a crush on you,” he said so softly that Trunks had to strain to hear him. Smiling, Trunks lifted up Goten’s head and kissed him softly.

“It’s okay, I have a crush on you, too,” he said with a grin. Sharing a smile between themselves, the two boys embraced tightly. Trunks’ nimble fingers once again found the sensitive scar from Goten’s tail and began to slowly rub circles onto it.

Whimpers tumbled from the young boy’s lips and his hips began to move forward into Trunks’ hand of their own accord. His cheeks flushed as his hands began to grip the bed sheets. Panting harshly, he rolled his head back from the overload of pleasure.

“Trrrr...” he whined, begging for more. The lavender-haired boy grinned in satisfaction and removed his hands from Goten. Dark eyes flashed at him and he was surprised at the sudden change. Smirking, he picked up the bottle of baby oil and poured some into his hand. Generously coating his fingers, he slipped one inside of Goten.

Wide eyes twitched slightly at the sudden intrusion. Goten felt Trunks add another finger and move them around inside him.

“Trunks, what are you doing?” he asked, squirming against the odd feeling.

“I’m helping. You really don’t know anything, do you?” Trunks said with a smile and laugh. Slowly stretching his soon-to-be lover, he shivered in anticipation. Pushing his fingers in farther, he felt Goten buck against his hand. Grinning like the Cheshire cat, he rubbed the spot again.

“Yes!” shouted Goten suddenly, his eyes closing tightly. He pressed back against Trunks’ fingers, wanting to feel that incredible sensation again. Crying out again, he felt the long digits retreat from his body. Growling as he thought Trunks was teasing him again, his objection was silenced as something far larger than fingers filled him.

Trunks’ mouth fell open as the heat enveloped him, it was more intense than he had ever imagined in his wildest fantasies. Letting out a loud, rumbling purr, he began to move slowly inside Goten, allowing the smaller boy time to adjust. Shaking from the sweet torment, he leaned forward to kiss the younger boy again.

Goten moaned against Trunks’ mouth as the older boy moved inside him. With each movement, something was stroked deep within his body. Breath coming in ragged hitches, his toes curled against the pleasurable onslaught. Wrapping his legs around the slender hips of the royal boy, he matched the pace of Trunks.

Both boys groaned as the waves of ecstasy rolled over them. Shouts and murmurs echoed through the closed room as they moved faster against each other. Both pushing harder to achieve the sweet release.

“Go-Goten!” Trunks screamed as the tightness drove him over the edge. Holding on tightly to pale hips, he angled to pound harder into the pliant boy. Goten couldn’t hold back his screams as his vision went black.

“TRUNKS!” he shouted as his system overloaded. Throwing his head back with a scream, he came with a shudder.

Feeling strong muscles clench around him, Trunks bit his lip and tried to hold on for a little bit longer. Pressing in one last time, he couldn’t hold out any longer. Shouting out the other demi-Saiyans name, he came.

~*~*~*~*~

Sitting up in bed, Trunks looked around for Goten. Seeing nothing that would denote the presence of the other boy, he blinked. Looking down at himself, he noticed that he was still fully clothed, his baggy pants a little sticky. Groaning and falling back against the pillows, he realized that it had only been a dream.

“Well, at least I still have a chance!” he said with determination. Glancing at the clock, he saw that it was well past midnight.

“Oh no!” he shouted as he hurriedly pulled on a clean pair of pants and ran downstairs. Seeing only his mom in the empty hall, he ran over to her.

“Oh, hey, Trunks!” she said with a smile. “You missed the party! Goten was looking all night for you!”

Hanging his head, Trunks slowly shuffled back to his room. Laying down on the bed, he wallowed in his depression. ‘Another missed chance...’

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