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He loved the predatory look in Trunks’ eyes. It made him shiver in lust. Or, perhaps, it was Trunks’ hand impatiently probing at his backside. His fingers rubbed around then slid in, making Gohan tense momentarily. He relaxed and they went in deeper, stretching, lubricating him. Then the fingers were gone. He watched Trunks wipe his hands, then Trunks turned him sideways and lifted his leg over his shoulder.

“Whoa!” Gohan exclaimed, grabbing onto the other man’s shoulder so as not to fall off. “Quite exotic for one’s first time, isn’t it?”

Trunks leaned in to kiss him. “Wouldn’t want to disappoint you,” he said, shifting while positioning himself at Gohan’s ass.

Gohan braced himself while, at the same time, tried to relax as much as possible. He felt it sliding in and took a deep breath. There was no pain that he had expected, he just felt stretched.