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The snowstorm had quickly passed. Quickly, but not very nicely. The snow had piled up so high that a polar bear couldn’t move, not that there were any out there…

Trunks wasn’t very happy, in fact, you could even say he was angry.

“You mean we’re stuck here? And we only have ice cream to eat?! It’s like negative 20 outside and we have no heat!”

“Um, well…we do have heat.”

“A fireplace doesn’t count! Do you know how much heat a fireplace gives off? A person can’t go more than 10 feet before they get cold!”

“Trunks, calm down. Here, have some ice cream.” Gohan tried to give the ice cream to Trunks but he was off ranting again.

“Damn it’s cold! How can you eat that plain? What the hell am I saying?! How can you eat that when it’s so cold?!”

Gohan smiled. Trunks was being himself, again. He wasn’t happy unless he was complaining about something. “Well, come over here by the fire and you’ll be warm. Come on, I don’t bite, not unless you want me to…” Gohan gave an evil grin.

Trunks sighed. It was always like this. “Fine, but if we’re going to have to eat ice cream, I want something on top.”

‘I’ll give you something on top.’ Thought Gohan. Gohan had been trying forever to get Trunks into bed with him but so far nothing had worked. ‘Maybe, just maybe, this is my chance. If I can get him to lighten up…’ Thoughts were running through his mind as Trunks came back.

“Look! I found hot chocolate sauce! But it’s a little on the cold side. Maybe a stay by the fire will heat it up!”

‘Oh, I know how we can heat it up.’ Gohan smiled and nodded.

Trunks sighed and sat down next to his friend. “So, now what do we do? I’m bored and the only thing to do is to eat ice cream and we can’t really do that because the hot sauce needs to melt.” Trunks suddenly shivered. “Damn it’s cold! Scoot over, you’re sharing that blanket!”

Gohan smiled and nodded. Trunks crawled over to his friend and wrapped his half of the blanket around him. They sat there in silence for a while. Time drifted and Trunks was almost asleep when he felt a hand on certain parts of his body where a hand was not supposed to be.

Trunks blinked a few times, trying to determine if he was dreaming it or if his fantasies were coming true. By the sudden tightness of his pants, he hoped it was his fantasies.

He blinked his eyes a few times and looked down at Gohan. Gohan, for his part, was smiling innocently up at him. ‘Innocent my ass! Whenever Gohan looks innocent I normally end up in trouble!’

“Gohan, what are you doing?” Gohan just smiled and winked. “I’m cold and I thought we could help warm each other up. You know what they say; body heat is the best kind of heat, along with exercise. Sexual contact is the best kind of exercise there is! Exercise with me?”

Trunks just stared. Never in a million years would he have though that Gohan would say something that corny or that he would act that horny! Trunks just blinked in confusion. His thought processes had slowed way down. The only thing that reached his brain was Gohan, cold, heat, exercise, and sex. Then, his thought processes slowed down even further to just Gohan and sex, that processed.

“You want to have sex? With me? What about the ice cream?” Okay, so he did have more on his mind than those two thoughts.

“Oh, I think we can work something out.” Trunks, still in a cloudy daze, nodded. “Good! Lay back, close your eyes and relax! This is going to be the best time you’ll ever have, I promise!”

Trunks laid back and closed his eyes, still not believing what was going on. His clothes were very quickly removed and thrown to far corners of the cabin. For a long moment, nothing happened. Trunks was beginning to believe Gohan had left him and was about to open his eyes when something extremely cold landed on his belly. “What the fuck?!”

Gohan was happily grinning at Trunks. “Hey, I said keep your eyes closed! You know, you don’t listen very well. If you don’t keep your eyes closed, I’ll stop and I know you don’t want that.”

Trunks sighed and closed his eyes. For another long moment nothing happened. Then, he felt heat pooling around the coldness. The contrast was amazing and he couldn’t help but gasp and moan. Then, something even more wonderful happened. He felt a rough tongue against his stomach. He moaned anew until the ice cream was gone.

“So, was it good for you? I couldn’t hear through all the moaning.”

“Gohan, where in the world did you learn that?! That should almost be made illegal! Damn!”

Gohan smiled. “Would you like to play some more? I know several other things we could try out.”

Trunks could only nod. Soon all he could do was moan. Gohan had decided he really liked the hot chocolate sauce and that certain parts of Trunks’s anatomy needed to become acquainted with it, too.

Gohan smiled around Trunks’s manhood as Trunks panted and moaned his pleasure. Gohan sweetly lapped the remains of Trunks’s passion he had missed. Trunks laid in a pleased heap, every once in a while groaning as Gohan finished.

“Be my mate, Trunks? I’ve wanted you for as long as I can remember. I’ve wanted only you. Please, don’t leave me like this.” Gohan whispered to Trunks. Trunks slowly nodded, knowing the importance of the moment.

Gohan grinned and would have done the happy dance but he was in a very uncomfortable state. He quickly dipped two fingers in the chocolate sauce. “This might feel a little funny but if I hurt you, let me know, okay?” Trunks nodded, unsurely. Gohan placed a finger at Trunks’s entrance but didn’t push in. Instead, he caressed the outside. He rubbed and caressed but never forced. Soon, Trunks was moaning and wiggling his hips, wanting more. Gohan grinned and nipped the thigh presented to him and he slowly pushed a single finger inside.

Trunks caught his breath at the invasion. It wasn’t anything like he had thought it would be. There was a little pain but just enough to know it was there, but more then that, there was pleasure. Trunks definitely wanted more.

Soon, Gohan was using two fingers to stretch his new mate. Gohan was very happy, not only was his new mate enjoying what Gohan was doing to him, but Trunks was also very active. Gohan couldn’t take anymore of his squirming friend. He removed his fingers and Trunks, as predicted, growled at the loss.

“Calm, my love. You want and want, but some things have to wait. Luckily, this isn’t one of those times.” Gohan slid home in one stroke. Both men groaned and Trunks wiggled his hips, trying to adjust.

“If you don’t stop that, this will end sooner than I wanted it to.”

Trunks chuckled. “That’s okay, because we have the rest of our lives to make it last forever. And I can’t believe I just said that! You’re a bad influence.”

“Yes, well, at least I am an influence.”

And with a polar bear outside and a new snowstorm blowing, two best friends became an inseparable mated pair.