Welcome to DBZ Saiyan Garden

The next day Trunks awoke purring into Gohan’s pillow. He yawned and stretched. He touched his chest and found he had clothes on. A white dress shirt. He also noticed he was clean, the sheets had been changed, and Gohan was missing. ‘Gohan?’

His mates ki warmed him through their bond. ‘Good morning beautiful. I’m in the kitchen. Come have breakfast.’

Rubbing his eye the teen stumbled out of bed and walked to the kitchen. Gohan was sitting at the breakfast nook in his normal suit and tie, a coffee in one hand and a paper in the other. Trunks walked up to him and curled into his shoulder. “Morning…”

Gohan smiled and pushed his glasses up. “Morning. How are you feeling?”

Trunks blushed as he gently sat across from him on the next stool and took a glass of juice. “Sore…but good…I don’t remember falling asleep…”

Gohan chuckled. “Yeah sorry about that. Our heat had been held back too long. I was too rough on you. I have some senzus from Korrin in the medicine cabinet. “

Trunks nodded. “Why are you all dressed up…”

The professor took a sip from his coffee and shuffled through some of his paperwork. “I have a brunch with the dean at 11, I have a prep class at 3 and I need to do some shopping for my classroom. “

The teen frowned. He really didn’t want to share Gohan now…not after they had finally gotten to this place in their relationship. He wanted to order take out and try to suck his dick. It seemed silly and childish, and yet…

“Don’t go today.”

Gohan frowned. He knew Trunks wouldn’t like this, but they lived on earth and he could not stop working because they were newly mated. He touched his hands briefly. “I’m sorry, but I really do need to go. In the mean time why don’t you go to your mom’s place and pack your things and bring them here. Get Goten to help.”

Trunks bit his lip. “You want me to…live here with you…”

The older demi smirked and pulled his glasses down. “You are my little wife right? Go get your things and make our home look nice. Once you’re done, go to the store and pick up somethings for dinner. I expect you to look pretty when I come home or you won’t get any of daddy’s dick later.” He grinned at the dark blush on the teens face. He kissed him and grabbed his papers and shoved them in his briefcase.

Trunks walked up and held him from behind. “I want it right now….”

“No Trunks…I have to go…hey-“ Gohan had to grip the wall as the teen unzipped his slacks and pulled out his flaccid sex. He moaned as he was stroked out and his legs shook. “Trunks….you’re being a bad boy….”

Trunks purred, thumb rubbing over the hardening sex. “Please…I just want to taste it….”

Before he could stop himself Gohan dropped his briefcase, grabbed the teen by his hair and slammed him to his knees. He smacked his now rock hard sex against reddened lips and stroked roughly. “So you are not daddy’s good boy anymore…you’re daddy’s cock slut…” The head of his erection punched through his fist and between the teens lips. Trunks tried to move his head but his hair was gripped tighter and the large sex was forced down his throat. He choked and clawed the his slacks in vein, his own sex tenting his dress shirt. Gohan moaned as his nose met the curls at his base and massaged his throat to coax him to swallow around his cock. “Fuck your mouth is so good…daddy is going to cum down your fucking throat and you better swallow it all Trunks…”

Trunks kicked and struggled and seed was spilling over his thigh. He gripped his shaft and choked as hot seed shot down his throat. Gohan pulled from his lips and jerked the remainder of his passion all over his face. Trunks came all down his thighs and fell back against the wall with his legs stretched out. He looked up through the eye lid not covered in seed and found his lover smiling down at him. “Better now?”

Trunks snorted. That was the understatement if the year. “Hell yeah….”

Gohan laughed and knelt to kiss his abused lips. “ Perfect. Now be a good wife and take care of things. I will come back at 8 or 9 and fuck you on the table..”

Trunks stayed there for a while after he left and just smiled like an idiot. “I’m one lucky guy…”

Once he came down from his high he took a shower and dressed. He tried his best to comb his hair, but the strands were tangled and he knew if anyone saw him they’d know he had sex. He never let his hair get this bad. He found one of Gohan’s Kame hats and put it one before flying back to CC. When he got there his father was eying him carefully. He took a harder glance and smirked. “Sleepover go well did it…”

“Dad!!”

“Shut up boy. You should be proud. Come here. “ Before he could run Vegeta grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down so he could inspect his bond mark. Trunks turned red. “How does it look….”

Vegeta smiled. “Its beautiful, brat. Any saiyan would be proud…I would be proud to wear a mark like this…”

The demi smiled. “Thanks dad…Gohan…wants me to move in with him…”

Vegeta laughed and pushed him. “Woman!! Our cub is finally leaving the den!! Where is that old liquor you stashed on his moon day!!”

“Dad!!”

Bra kicked him in the leg and started singing. “Trunks and Gohan fuc-“ Vegeta covered her mouth. “Princess your damn mouth is as vulgar as your damn mothers!”

“Hehe!”

Trunks quickly dashed upstairs. He packed his clothes and books. He came to the purple jacket and smiled to himself. ‘He loves me….’

Bulma walked in and snickered. “Oh look at my baby…mated…I know your half saiyan but your half human too and Gohan better put a ring on it!”

Trunks laughed. “I hope he asks me…”

Bulma sat next to him and touched his shoulder. Even though Trunks was her son, they were more like girlfriends. They shared alot, so she felt no shame when she asked, “So….what was he like? Is it big? I bet it is, I saw Goku naked once and omg poor Chichi!”

Trunks bit his lip. “Its huge…and he is kinky…” he looked down and took his hat off. Bulma gasped. “Omg!!”

“I know…I couldn’t even comb it in the shower…I think I need a hair appointment before he gets home but he told me to make the apartment nice. He said I should look…pretty when he gets home…”

The blue haired scientist laughed so hard she had to clutch her sides. “I knew he was a kinky bastard!! Ooh don’t worry baby. Mommy will help you. We will need to go shopping!! This is so exciting! My baby’s mated and moving in to a new apartment! Starting college!! Having nasty sex and getting his hair dirty!” She sobbed. “I’m a old lady now!!”

Trunks patted her back and couldn’t help but smile.

With the help of movers he got his things back to the flat in no time. He put some of his things out but mostly arranged things and added color to the room. He put flowers out on the balcony and in the living room. When he was done he felt the place looked like home.

His mom took him to the salon where she gabbed about him and his ‘husband’ with the big dick, which was at once embarrassing and fun. She even took him to an adult shop which was just embarrassing, and her and the store owner tried to help him find items he didn’t know he needed. Bulma frowned as she tapped her chin. “Honey we need to find a way of distracting him from your hair or you will be at Julians every day. A pony tail is a start, but maybe a collar and leash so he can pull on something else?”

Trunks blushed. “I liked it when he pulled my hair…it never gets touched. It felt…nice.”

“It wont feel nice when he goes super on you and pulls it all out!”

She had a point there. He got the collar and leash as well as a whip, some oils, and condoms, as his father forgot to politely mention he could get pregnant until after they had sex. When he finally made it back it was 7, so he cooked a small roast and vegetables, then quickly got dressed.

At 9 Gohan returned and smiled at the change. The flat was decorated with light warm colors and felt inviting. He smelled something delicious, and when he looked down his mate was on his knees in nothing but a collar and thong. ‘I could get used to this…’

The teen purred and nuzzled his hand. ‘Welcome home daddy…”

“Everything looks great, baby.” He stroked his hair and moaned at how soft it was. “You look very pretty...good boy Trunks…”

Trunks grinned. “Are you hungry? I put your plate in the mic-“ before he could finish he was pulled up by his collar and lightly pressed into the door. Gohan pulled on the leather tightly. “Is this a gift for daddy….”

The teen gasped and smacked at his forearms. “Y-yes-“

“It looks good on you…” He took the leash from the teens hands and clicked it to the collar. “I love it…I think I want to use it now….” He pulled one of the chairs from the table and sat his mate in it before pulling the leash underneath and popping the teens sex from his black thong. Trunks choked at the tightness and gasped as wet lips suckled and bobbed over his sex. He couldn’t tell if he was going to black out from lack of air, or because Gohan was trying to suck the seed from his cock. He bucked in the chair and whined as his mate engulfed his manhood without choking once. Tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and when the leash was pulled against he came so hard it hurt. “FUCK-“

Gohan moaned at the taste and release his grip. “Damn Trunks, what do you eat all day? Sugar? Your cum taste like frosting!”

Trunks coughed and held his throat. “Fuck why does that feel so good…”

Gohan laughed. “Because I took away your blood flow. I’ve had desert now for dinner!!”

Trunks smiled. How did he not notice this was his personality before? They ate and talked about school and took a shower. Trunks did push ups against the floor and Gohan took advantage and fucked him while he did a hand stand. By time they finally relaxed they found themselves curled up in a blanket on the balcony. Gohan tucked the blanket under his mates chin as he rocked. “Trunks I’m still really hard.”

Trunks curled up tighter and slipped his hands in his boxers to jerk him off. A relaxed sigh came from the older demi and he laughed. “I love this…”

Gohan smirked? “What? Pulling on my dick outside for the world to see?”

Kinky bastard.

Trunks looked down as seed began to bubble and spill from the tip. “Yeah this is nice…but I meant us...all of it..its nice…I love it…the kinky sex is a bonus…”

Gohan’s breath hitched. “Trunks…baby think you better stop before I ruin the blankets…”

Trunks burrowed in and sucked the large tip till his mate was sobbing and gripping the mound of blanket in his lap. “Ah fuck Trunks-don’t use your tongue like that-oh fuck!!” he whispered harshly and his hips bucked into the teens mouth. Trunks swallowed and popped up to grin at him. “Better?”

“Hell yeah…”

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