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“God Trunks I thought something had happened to you both, I was worried sick!” Bulma scolded us when we came back but I was on cloud nine, too high to care about getting in trouble. I’d been fucked to within an inch of my life and now I was completely sated…until I got horny again, anyways. I looked around while Trunks got into a little tiff with his mother and realized my own mom and Goten were fast asleep on the floor in the main room, mom with her arms around my little brother. I smiled warmly at them and then turned around to be met with Bulma’s piercing gaze.

“Well, I wasn’t expecting the entire Son family, but I’m glad you’re all here nonetheless. I…wish that Vegeta could have come with you, of course, but that’s neither here nor there.” She blushed and laughed to herself and I could only admire the pure genius that was Bulma. The Bulma of this timeline was a lot less hot-headed and had way more lines around her eyes, but I could tell when she looked at Trunks that she was proud of him.

“I didn’t even know that I was going to be here when I woke up this morning, so I’m kind of still reeling in shock.” I murmured, looking down at my feet. Bulma laughed softly as Trunks stuffed his face from whatever food they had in the fridge and I cocked my head to the side curiously.

“I suppose Vegeta neglected to tell me how soft spoken you were, I’m so used to the take charge Gohan that we had…” she trailed off as her thoughts overcame her consciousness and then she suddenly turned around and walked away to some random portent of the house. I rose a brow over at Trunks and he crooked a finger at me to get me to go to him. I blushed heavily but did what he wanted and his arms drew me in close to him.

“She neglected to say that my father and her had…uh, relations as well.” My eyes bugged out of my head when he said that and I giggled once more.

“Is it…ok that mom and Goten came along with us?”

“I don’t have a problem with it personally, considering it was either that or destroy an entire reality. I couldn’t do that, but I’m also really into you, Gohan,” he said softly, and I blushed as his hands snuck around down my back and clutched the globes of my ass. I leaned up onto my tiptoes and kissed him softly, reveling in the soft feel of his lips as they moved across my own.

“Trunks?”

“Mm?” he said as he was still distracted by my skin.

“I never moved on after you left.”

“Mm, good, because this would be really awkward if you had.” I laughed slightly at his deadpan response and we remained in each other’s embrace for a while after that, neither one of us willing to let the other one go.

It was quite some time before I moved to lay down on the couch next to my family and Trunks came with me, laying down with his head on my stomach. I ran my hands through his silky long hair and admired how much he’d grown up and matured. I fell asleep listening to the matching purrs coming from our chests and was out for the rest of the night, happier than I had been in a long time.

When I woke up I noticed my mom was still asleep as was Goten and I thought it really odd that they would be that way before I noticed a purple skinned person sitting across the way from me and Trunks.

“Wh-what?!” I sat bolt up right, startling the man on top of me while I could only stare at the Kai that was in the same room as us.

“Trunks, you’ve committed a grave error in bringing him here, you know.” Trunks only growled low in his throat and held me close to his chest.

“He’s my mate, Dmitri-Kai, and nothing is going to stop me from keeping him here.”

“He doesn’t belong in this time period, his counterpart has already met his death, and there is a far greater threat on its way here as we speak.”

“Whatever it is, we can face it together.” Trunks spoke boldly and I could only stare between the two of them and my mom who was frozen in time.

“I surely hope you remind yourself of that when you’re staring death in the face,” the kai spat, and then gave me a look of pure disgust before saying something derogatory about Saiyans and leaving.

I looked up at Trunks in utter confusion and he merely rolled his eyes. Dmitri likes to be cryptic with his warnings and he truly enjoys being doom and gloom. Seems this timeline is always to suffer heartache and pain,” he muttered, and I reached out to stroke the side of his face.

“Should you have come back for me?”

“Don’t ask me that, Gohan, I risked everything for you, my own father came here and told me I needed to come for you because you were wasting away, I love you Gohan and I need you in my life, I need…” he got frustrated and pulled away for a moment or so before he got up and stretched. I couldn’t help but feel my eyes drawn down to his firm ass and bit my lip as I felt arousal start to stir below once again. I forced it out though as my little brother sat up and rubbed at his eyes blearily with his hands.

“Gohan? Where are we?”

“We’re…at Capsule Corps.”

“Oh. Where’s Trunks?” I glanced over at Mirai Trunks and he shrugged, giving the reigns of this one to me.

“Well, this is Trunks, just from a different timeline.” Goten looked as if he didn’t understand any of that, so I just shrugged and asked Trunks if they had any food. He nodded and left to go get something while Bulma came back into the room.

“Ah, I’m glad you’re awake Gohan, perhaps you can come with me and help me move something? It’s blocking the west wing from anything getting done and it’s a heavy piece of metal, can you move it?” I shrugged but then decided I might as well do it for her.

“Sure, take me wherever you need me to go.” She smiled at me though it wasn’t nearly as vapid as the Bulma I knew and loved from my own timeline, and I felt a shiver run through me though I wasn’t sure why at that particular moment.

I followed her down some stairs and she pointed to the item obstructing her way and I powered up easily enough and started lifting it for her. It was heavy, and before long I was sweating with the exertion of moving it while she watched with bated breath from the sidelines. Eventually however I was able to get it out of the way and floated back down to earth sweating.

“Thank you so much, Gohan, with you around maybe I’ll actually be able to get some work done, Trunks is always gone off on some mission or other, so having some muscle around here will be nice for a change.” I blushed at the praise just as I heard Trunks voice come over some type of intercom.

“Mom, where did you take Gohan off to?” Bulma grinned at me conspiratorially and I blushed again. God, it was all I was good for anymore, blushing and fucking, never mind training.

“We’re coming back up dear, I just had him move something for me.”