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This was it.

Shaking..trembling. Admittedly Trunks was all over the place as he watched Gohan peel out of his shirt. The thin material slid over head and allowed a ripple if muscles to stretch and glisten in the dim light of the capsule house. On pale cheeks a dusty pink that was as enticing as the cut of hips curving into the band of his sweats.

Yes…Gohan was an adult now. He had hair trailing over the dip of his abdomen…veins surfacing against skin. Their joined breath was harsh as callus fingers hooked the cotton band and pulled out. The saiyan prince cursed. “F-Fuck…fuck Gohan…”

Gohan hummed in his throat in response, his eyes darkened with his desire. He had been dreaming of this moment for so long…it seemed so appropriate it should be now. Here in Mirai’s small capsule house. It's modest furnishings paled in comparison to the tanned silk stretched out over the bed. He pushed his jogging pants down and his arousal smacked up to his belly and bobbed like an arrow in a mark…how it vibrated with anticipation.

He was the older saiyan lose his stoic demeanor at the sight and unconsciously growled at his raspy whimper. “Trunks…” He drew closer and the older demi shook and his inner thighs quivered. Warm hands skimmed over the flesh as he hovered over and blew against hardened nipples. Trunks hissed. “HURRY-“

The black haired teen moaned and captured his lips as he did things he wanted to do for years. He licked at the corner of pouty lips. Scratched into palms and down wrists. Trunks tried to lift from the bed but he pushed him back down and licked down abs and dug his nails into his sides. The further he went the louder the older saiyan’s cries. He sucked at his pelvic bone and nails dug into soft, plump cheeks. Trunks bucked. “Oh no…not there…ugh yea- Go-Gohan…GOHAN!!”

Brown eyes glittered darkly as he swirled a wet tongue around the thick tip of the prince's arousal and under the flesh hiding his crown. Hands gripped his hair and the teen felt himself spilling as his mouth was stroked into. He gaged and pulled away as seed drizzled from his lips. Trunks growled but Gohan just licked his lips as he stroked himself. “I want it too Trunks… I want to feel you..”

Trunks turned away with a blush as hot flesh was stroked against him. Gohan wasn’t in the mood for waiting anymore. He felt the teen's shaft begin to penetrate his entrance and his eyes fluttered close. “F-Feels good…”

Gohan whimpered. “Yess..so good Trunks…wider…tighter..” He stretched tanned legs out as his hips pushed forward into molten heat and they both gasped and shook. It did feel good. Too good. The Son laid against him and whispered into his lover's ear as he stroked deeper. “That's it…I love you so much Trunks…open up more…”

Trunks clung tightly to the hands gripping his own as he was taken slowly. Gohan was so big inside…and with every stroke he was getting closer to the center of his pleasure. Blue eyes rolled and the prince dug his nails into the teen's hands as the large tip pushed into his pleasure and stretched it opened completely. It was as if he had found a secondary basin inside full of his pleasure. He felt that hardened crown punch at the walled mound of that place and they both screamed. “FUCK YES!! AAHH!!”

“TRUNKS!! IT’S SO WET AND TIGHT!! FUCK-“ Gohan sobbed into lavender hair as he stabbed into that heat, hips grinding, rolling. Smacking into slick skin. He felt himself so deep inside the man he lived he was coming and that hot canal was spasming around his cock and he had to bit down on the sheets.

Pale hips began hammering into the older saiyan too roughly and yet Trunks was screaming for more. Harder. Deeper. The poor demi growled as nailed tanned flesh into the sheets once, twice, then came violently into that hot needy place attempting to suckle his ache. He collapsed against him and found Trunks staring up at the ceiling, eyes rivering tears down the sides of his face. “Trunks…I…”

The prince smiled. “It was amazing, kid. I’m not going to break though…so next time do it much harder.”

Gohan moaned. “Harder…”

Trunks purred and wrapped his legs around him. “Much harder…”