Welcome to Boxer & Rice

I didn’t have much I wanted to take with me which ended up being a good thing considering Mom was packing Goten’s room and her own and putting them into some of the spare capsules Trunks had. Gohan was sitting on Trunks lap and their lips met often, neither one able to believe this.

“Well, I guess this is the best I’ll be able to do for now, Goten at least has all of his clothes with him, and his bed and dresser. I’m leaving everything of mine, but I do have your father’s gi packed up, along with his power pole. When are we leaving?” Mom looked over to us and saw how I was sitting in Trunks lap and I slipped off with him still behind me.

“We need to leave within the next hour or so, are you sure you want to do this ChiChi?” Trunks looked at my mom and she nodded, her face set in a grim line.

“Your time might be…a lot less comfy than what I’m used to, but I can’t stand the thought of my Gohan being where I can’t see him, especially since his father is already dead.” She sounded like she was getting choked up and I went to her and pulled her into a tight hug, Goten hugging her leg as well.

“It’s ok, it’s ok boys, we’ll find a way to make this all work for us, we have before and dammit we’ll do it again.” I smiled at my mom and her tenacity and we all followed Trunks outside to where he threw the capsule on the ground and his time machine appeared. Mom turned around and looked at the house with tears in her eyes, and I understood why; this was the house we’d grown up in, and the last place that dad had been alive in. I was torn between letting them stay here and knowing they wouldn’t because they loved me. I wasn’t even sure how mom would react to the fact that Trunks and I had had sex before, but at this point I didn’t even care. I still felt like it was a dream, having him there with me and going back to his timeline.

“Come on Mom, let’s go.” I gently tugged on mom’s sleeve and urged her towards the time capsule and she turned around with a sigh.

“You don’t have to do this, you know,” I told her quietly while Goten hung behind her leg.

“Yes we do. I want to go with you, I can’t bear losing you on top of everything else we’ve lost.” I nodded and helped her up into Trunks’ time machine and then Goten crawled up my body like a small monkey to perch on my shoulders. Mom reached out to hold onto Goten while Trunks climbed in between us and sat down at the command console. He reached around and pulled me down to sit on his lap and I gasped slightly at the sudden contact, followed by a heavy blush. There really wasn’t very much room and he told us to hold on to each other since traveling through space and time through other dimensions could be turbulent. I clutched onto Trunks and his arms went around my waist protectively and I turned my face into his neck as we blasted through the dimensions.

Any other time I would have been fascinated but at the moment I was scared to get back and worried about what we would find when we landed.

“Hold on, Gohan!” he nuzzled my neck and I shivered, the warmth spreading from my cheeks downwards, and then just as suddenly as it started, it stopped.

“Is…is it over?” My mom’s hesitant voice spoke up and I peered around Trunks head to see that she was leaned up against the side holding Goten to her chest tightly.

“Well you guys, welcome to the future!” Trunks said brightly, and ran his hand up my back. I shivered at the contact and he grinned as he carefully extricated himself from underneath me. He opened the door so that he could slip out and then reached his hand up to help me down from the machine.

A familiar voice met us.

“Oh thank the dead gods that you arrived back safely and…oh, you brought company!” the voice didn’t sound unamused, but it was as if someone had taken Bulma and put her through a voice changer. I peered around Trunks as he helped my mom and Goten come out and Bulma from the future slowly approached us.

“Go…Gohan?” she asked, her voice small and incredulous, and then she saw Goten and put her hands on her face.

“Goku?” she squeaked, and I looked at mom before saying anything, knowing it made her hurt.

“Bulma?” I asked, and she started crying.

“Quick Trunks, bring everyone inside and I can see what we can do to get them situated.”

I smiled and was about to follow mom and Goten inside the building with Bulma but felt Trunks tugging on my hand and taking me somewhere else, behind some fallen buildings and into what must have once been a nice hotel.

“I’ve been wanting to do this since I first came to your timeline and smelled your heady scent,” he told me in his husky whisper as he pulled me further into the darkness and pushed me onto a large cushion. I blushed up at him as my legs went spread-eagled and I imagined how I must have looked, my face flushed and my lips parted as I panted, the heat spreading through me and making my extremities start to tingle.

He fell to the cushion and crushed our lips together and it was as if he’d never left in the first place; my mouth opened up to him automatically, letting him in and our tongues danced with each other. I moaned softly into his mouth and he growled low in his throat which made me start to purr, surprising me since that had never happened to me before.

“Trunks!” I gasped when he pulled away and he smirked up at me as he felt his way down to the area between my legs and teasingly groped me through my gi.

“Gohan,” he lowered his head to my neck and licked me, kissing and biting his way down my collarbone. My eyes lidded and I arched my back into his touch, his fingers rough from his years of fighting and handling his sword which he’d unclipped and left in his time machine. I spread my legs as he crawled on top of me more properly and his body melded with mine.

“Gods you’ve gotten even more beautiful and lush,” he groaned as he ground his hips into mine, and I gasped, the action causing shocks of pleasure to course through me. He started biting his way through the gi I was wearing and eventually he started tugging on it to help get it pushed down enough so that he could have access to my nipples. I groaned when his teeth raked over the hardened pink nubs and felt my pants start to get wet between my legs.

“Trrrunks…” I purred as he pulled my gi off to show me completely nude. My cock bobbed up to meet him and then pointed towards my navel, dripping precum onto my stomach.

“You really did miss me, didn’t you?” he grinned raffishly up at me and I moaned as I started tugging at my erect cock. He stood back so he could slip out of his jacket and shirt, and then hurriedly undid his belt so he could slip his pants down to his thighs, and I groaned when I saw his pale, erect cock with the plump pink tip staring at me. I realized I was staring at it as he started chuckling and then moved so that my legs were hooked over his shoulders, imitating our intimacy from so many years ago. My head went back onto the dusty cushion and then it hit me; a force of heat so intense that I growled at him and raked my nails down his arms. He hissed and growled back before pushing my knees to my chest in punishment.

“So vicious, I’ll just have to teach you a lesson, won’t I?” I started keening in the back of my throat and then he poked the brown ring of tight muscle with the head of his cock, inching it in infuriatingly slow. I growled again and raked my nails down his arms once more before he forced my wrists above my head and leaned his head down to pin me with his teeth to my throat. I moaned again and he kept teasing me with his cock, and eventually tears of frustration started rolling down my cheeks.

“Just keep one thing in mind, Gohan: I’m the alpha in this relationship, not you.” He pushed himself inside of me in one long stroking motion, and I cried out, but the heat that was coursing through me made me growl approvingly. I felt him stretching me out in the most delicious way and I couldn’t help buck my hips against him so that the friction would give attention to my aching erection. He smirked and then plastered his mouth to mine as he continued to fuck me, making up for seven years of absence. We stayed like that for what felt like hours, endlessly fucking each other and switching positions until we finally collapsed against each other, me straddling his lap and screaming his name into his hair as his cock knotted inside me.

In a fit of delirium we launched onto each other and bit each other on the shoulders, so hard we drew blood, and didn’t pull back until his knot receded.

“Ohhh fffuck….” I whispered, and felt him lick the blood away from the bite wound marring my shoulder.

“Mm…” he murmured, and then we realized it had gotten dark outside. “We should get back, mom’s probably worried about us.” I giggled and stumbled off of him, unsteady on my feet and felt his arms wrap around me. We stumbled out of there after we pushed our clothes back on and then flew back with our arms around each other, giggling like school children.