Welcome to DBZ Saiyan Garden

With his eyes closed, Gohan panted loudly while Trunks’ hand kept moving up and down his shaft. He had expected something like this when Trunks had come up with an idea of going to a sauna. A sauna was one of those rare places where they still hadn’t had sex, and Trunks seemed to be bent on fixing that. Yet, even if he was already almost coming, Gohan couldn’t help but wonder if this had been a good idea – it was unbelievably hot.

A sudden and painful tug on his crotch and a loud thud of Trunks’ body hitting the floor had proved that it really hadn’t been a good idea.

“Trunks! Hey!”

The other half-Saiyan was giving a dazed look. Gohan gathered his body into his arms and carried him out of the sauna to lay him down onto the cool, tiled floor. A few moments later, Trunks sat up to give him a sheepish look.