Tourniquet Divine

Dragon Ball Z
Tourniquet Divine


Chapter Opening:

Not a lot to report today. We passed the 500 hits milestone which I’m excited about! We don’t have too many reviews or ratings yet so that’s not as cool…

I did get an email review, and those are fine with me too! So in response to Guice, thanks a lot for commenting, and I will endeavor not to disappoint! This story means a lot to me and I’m doing my best to keep the quality top notch!

Now on with the show!


Chapter 5: Hit the Floor


Trunks awoke the next day and stared at the ceiling. He’d just woken up from one heck of a dream… His eyes shot open as he jumped out of bed, barely pulled on a pair of pants and ran across the hall. He punched in the access code to the door in front of him as fast as he could and checked inside.

A sigh of relief escaped Trunks’ lips as he saw Gohan still sleeping soundly on the bed they’d made for him. Trunks smiled to himself as he lingered and just watched Gohan for a few more moments. Gohan was sprawled across the entire bed, the sheets in complete disarray. He looked possessive of the space he wasn’t used to having if that was possible while you’re sleeping. Trunks saved the image of Gohan clad only in a pair of sky blue boxers in that position to memory.

It came as a shock to him yesterday really… Trunks remembered he was just overcome with this desire to find Gohan and talk to him. Then he remembered he could track the lab equipment that was stolen, so he followed it hoping it would lead him to Gohan… He never even made a plan or thought of what he would say once he found Gohan, but fortunately for him, he didn’t have to say anything. He showed up, and it was as if Gohan had already made up his mind he was coming back. Not that Trunks minded the decision, he was so happy Gohan was going to be around, he had to be careful not to act over excited around him.

Gohan began to roll a little in his sleep so Trunks decided to leave him be before Gohan woke up and caught him staring at him. Trunks went back to his room suddenly much more relaxed. He hopped lightly onto his bed, rolled over, and hugged his body pillow. Oh how he wished it was Gohan he was hugging right now. But just having him there gave Trunks hope, that maybe, just maybe one day things could be like that.

Trunks thoughts went back to the dream he was having. He had Gohan nearly naked in a large hot tub, and was rubbing slick warm oil all over his body. It was something he’d really like to try he thought. Trunks pulled the covers back over his body as he tried to continue his dream. He slid his pants off under the covers.

In his dream he’d moved to nipping at Gohan’s neck, and was running his hand along Gohan’s thigh underwater. Gohan had his arms wrapped around him and was slightly moaning. Trunks moved in and pressed his lips hard against Gohan’s. The kiss they shared made them meld into one.

Trunks stuffed his head into his pillow and his hand began sliding up and down his stiff member. He was still clinging tight to his body pillow, imagining it to be Gohan. His own hand actually felt better today than it normally did.

In his dream, Trunks was pushing his hand inside the front of the small pair of swim trunks Gohan was wearing, his fingers fondling the prize that awaited within. Gohan’s own hands slid further down his bare back, into his shorts as well, slightly squeezing each cheek.

Trunks’ breathing hitched, coming in raspy, as he continued stroking at an incredible speed. His hips moved with his strokes, creating friction against his pillow which lay between his legs.

This continued for a few more minutes until Trunks felt he was close, very close to that release he was searching for. An odd sensation came over Trunks, and something made him look over his shoulder. Trunks eyes widened as he saw Gohan standing in the doorway of his room.

Gohan had been staring out of shock and surprise for a minute, but once he noticed he’d been caught, a deep blush came to his face as he quickly turned around and side stepped to the other room with his back against the wall, “I’m sorry!” Gohan called, “I didn’t mean to interrupt you…” Gohan practically slapped himself, realizing how embarrassed he’d feel if someone told him that if he was caught in the same situation.

Trunks face was a bright red, as he quickly pulled his shorts and pants back up. He’d been under the covers so he knew Gohan didn’t actually see him… but it was kind of hard not to tell what he was doing. There was no way he could deny it.

Trunks walked out of his room and found Gohan still with his back up against the wall, “Good morning,” Trunks said a little flushed and nervous.

“Morning…” Gohan sounded uncomfortable. Trunks looked Gohan up and down, he was wearing a pair of loose pants like he was and that was about it. Gohan’s skin was a few shades more tanned than Trunks’ own from living on the surface all his life, and Trunks found the look irresistible. Trunks would have kept staring at Gohan, but realized the silence wasn’t helping how uncomfortable Gohan was feeling.

Trunks knew he had to do something to break the ice again, “Sorry about that, kind of a morning ritual, ha!” Gohan almost cracked a smile, but remained as focused on the floor as he could, “I know, how about we get breakfast, I’m pretty hungry!” Trunks stated.

“Yeah, I’m hungry too, that’s a good idea,” Gohan said smiling but still not meeting Trunks eyes.

Trunks took Gohan over to the kitchen and gave an order to the serve bots, “Two plates of thirty flapjacks please!”

Gohan’s eyes widened, “Thirty?!” Trunks winked at him.

A couple of plates slid down the conveyer, each with a two foot tall stack of thick hardy pancakes. Trunks took the plates and went to go sit in the dining area as Gohan followed close behind.

“Thanks,” Gohan said still perplexed as Trunks set the food down on the table.

“Dig in!” Trunks began to slice through his food and really scarf it down.

Gohan looked at the huge pile of food, but started eating thinking there was no way he could finish this no matter how hungry he was. He proved himself wrong about five minutes later while surprisingly not being completely overly stuffed or bloated.

“Wow! That was good!” Gohan exclaimed.

“You looked like you hadn’t had a good Saiyan sized meal in a while, I thought you could use it.” Trunks smiled across the table.

Gohan’s head tilted, “Saiyan sized?”

“Yeah,” Trunks nodded, “Saiyans are supposed to eat a LOT more than normal humans, we have a much faster metabolism,” Trunks explained.

Gohan nodded, understanding that’s why he was always still hungry after eating all his rations, but after a while he had just gotten used to being hungry.

“So what do you usually do during the day around here Trunks?” Gohan asked, his earlier timidity forgotten.

“Well normally after breakfast I get my morning workout, so care to join me today?” Trunks offered.

“Sure, I guess, that’d be great!” Gohan smiled.

Trunks laughed and took their plates back over to the conveyer belt so they could be taken back to the kitchen to be washed. “Great, then let’s go!”

Trunks lead Gohan back to the main hall of the complex and down a few levels to the training areas. Gohan’s eyes widened as he noticed that Trunks was opening one of the gravity chambers.

Trunks noticed Gohan’s anxiety and decided to test him, “Oh yeah, you’re not used to these kind of workouts, want to start with something easier first?”

Gohan shook his head, “No I’m sure I’ll be alright!” Gohan bounced from one foot to the other to demonstrate he was light on his feet.

Trunks grinned to himself as he opened the door and lead Gohan inside. He shut the door behind them and twisted the lock bolt to secure the room. “Before I turn the gravity up, it’s a good idea to stretch our muscles first.

Gohan nodded and sank on his outstretched leg, making sure he was good and loose and ready for what was coming. He put one arm behind his head and pulled reading his arm muscles also.

Trunks couldn’t help but sneak glances at Gohan’s upper torso as he stretched, and took memory shots of the little details. About twenty minutes later Trunks finally looked over at Gohan and asked, “Ready?”

Gohan nodded, “Definitely!”

Trunks chuckled to himself as he wondered what he should set the gravity of the room to. He figured ten times gravity would be the best start for someone who’s strong but never experienced outside normal gravity. But a sudden sadistic streak made him want to see what would happen at twenty-five times gravity. He knew that wasn’t deadly for Saiyans so he turned it up to twenty-five and hit the activate command.

The hue of the room turned a reddish color, and Gohan watched as the different devices of the room came alive. He was filled with anticipation but was still taken by surprise when his body suddenly weighed over a ton. He almost fell right over but managed to catch himself on his bent knee. His breathing hitched as he pushed himself to stand up straight.

Trunks eyebrow raised as he saw Gohan assume a stance and hold it. It reminded him of pictures he’d seen of ancient monks who would stand still like that for days. Gohan held that pose for another few minutes when suddenly his eyes flew open and he made a swift back flip, pushed himself up into the air, and made several shadowboxing punches and kicks before landing again.

Trunks was truly impressed. Even though he could easily handle twice this much gravity, he had to build up to it very gradually. Yet at twenty-five times the gravity of normal earth Gohan was still able to move on his first time!

“Wow, this is pretty hard!” Gohan wiped the sweat from his brow.

“Yeah, and it only gets harder from here!” Trunks encouraged.

Gohan nodded, “I bet!” Gohan fell forward and caught himself on his palms. He got into a pushup position, pushed himself halfway up and froze.

“You OK there Gohan?” Trunks asked

“Yeah, I’m fine!” Gohan replied, sounding a little strained, but not in pain.

Trunks finally sat his specially reinforced workout bench and started lifting weights. He was at it for over half an hour when he looked back over to check on Gohan again and noticed he was still in just about the exact same position as before.

“Gohan?” Trunks asked.

“Yeah?” Gohan replied immediately.

“What are you doing?”

Gohan pushed himself over, and rolled onto his back. His breathing was hard and he brushed sweat off his brow again, “Training.”

“OK… but how?” Trunk looked at Gohan confused.

“Endurance training, it’s the only way I’m used to I guess… It’s a lot easier to endurance train without raising your energies to be noticeable than to be more physical.”

“But you don’t have worry about being detected here,” Trunks cocked his head to the side.

“There’s more to it than that… and I’m also just used to training that way” Gohan thought about it as he stared at the ceiling.

Trunks shrugged it off and continued his weight lifting. He saw Gohan assume many positions and just hold them for long periods of time. After a few hours had passed Trunks put the weights back on the stand and sat up. The workout hadn’t been as intense as it normally was for him, but he still worked up a good sweat.

When he looked over at Gohan, he could have sworn it almost looked like he was meditating; he had the majority of his weight supported on one leg under him, while the other was outstretched forward. His arms were in position accordingly to keep his balance.

“Hey Gohan!” Trunks called. Gohan’s eye opened and he looked over in Trunks’ direction. “Let’s take a break for a while, I’m getting pretty hot in here.”

“OK!” Gohan stood up and worked the soreness of his workout out of his muscles while Trunks shut off the gravity machine. “So what now…? Whoa!” Gohan asked. Once the gravity was normal again he felt incredibly light like jumping over a building wouldn’t be a problem right now.

Trunks chuckled to himself realizing the sensations Gohan was feeling and opened the door up, “I have an idea, follow me!”

“K!” Gohan called obediently following Trunks through the complex.

Trunks took him deeper into the training area, past the door that lead to the vehicle training range. They came to another set of double doors and pushed through them revealing a huge indoor swimming pool setup.

“Awesome!” Gohan walked over to the pool and looked at how clean it was.

“There’s a room over there with some towels and swimming trunks you can use.” Trunks held the door open for Gohan as he went in to change. Trunks had been hoping to get the chance to watch Gohan change, but Gohan went up and down different aisles looking for swimming trunks that would fit him. Trunks quickly changed while Gohan was on the other side of the clothes racks. He decided to wait for Gohan outside of the changing room, and just a minute later Gohan came running out in a pair of black board shorts, jumped high into the air, and made a cannonball right into the pool. Trunks laughed and waited a second for Gohan’s head to pop out of the water before doing the same thing and making a big splash right next to him.

“Hey!” Gohan shouted as Trunks came back up and splashed him.

Trunks laughed and splashed back.

“Oh is that a challenge?” Gohan asked hoping the answer would be yes.

“Maybe,” Trunks replied.

“Close enough!” Gohan waved his arm through the water making a big splash fly into Trunks. Trunks laughed and splashed Gohan back, and that was all it took for war to break out. The two were causing huge waves of water when Trunks deceptively threw yet another splash then dived under the water’s surface and swam towards his target.

Gohan was shielding his face from the water when he was tackled and dragged underwater. They wrestled underwater, at first each trying to pin the other, until Trunks got the idea to play dirty and started tickling Gohan’s stomach. Gohan wasn’t expecting the tickle torture treatment and coughed out the air in his lungs by reflex and then had to swim back up to the surface.

Gohan’s head broke through the surface and he took a deep breath, before laughing from the aftereffects of it all. Trunks slowly floated to the surface also and laughed along with Gohan.

Gohan made a playful punch at Trunks head, “Cheater!” Trunks rubbed his head still giggling.

Gohan’s smile slowly faded from his face and he turned around and swam for away a bit. Trunks caught the sudden change in attitude and swam after him.

“Hey, what happened? What’s wrong Gohan?” Trunks asked after he caught up to him.

Gohan sighed deeply, “I… just feel guilty I guess…”

“How come?” Trunks asked immediately.

“Well, I mean here we are having fun in a big beautiful pool while people outside are suffering… it just doesn’t seem right…” Gohan sighed.

Trunks moved to Gohan’s side and put his arm around his shoulder, “You’re thinking of your friends right?” Gohan nodded in response.

Trunks moved his face into Gohan’s site to catch his eyes, “Don’t go thinking that everything here is fun and games, we’re going to train REALLY hard too. We need to get a lot stronger than we are now, but we’re going to work hard and do it. Think of this fun stuff as the reward for working so hard to fight against Frieza. Once Frieza is taken out the rest of the world will get to enjoy nice things like this again too. So don’t beat yourself up over it, you’re going to do great things.”

Gohan thought for a minute, “I’ll try,” he said with confidence.

“Good, now let’s get back to work then!” Gohan looked at Trunks funny who quickly moved his free hand to tickle Gohan again while the arm he had around Gohan’s shoulder held him firmly in place.

Gohan kicked and screamed while laughing but couldn’t break free until Trunks finally called off the assault, “I’ll get you for that one…” Gohan said still panting, “Just watch!”

Trunks gave Gohan a real feral grin and climbed out of the pool. Gohan’s body shivered from the site after Trunks back was turned, and then quickly followed him out.

Trunks took Gohan back to the gravity room so they could train some more. He turned up the gravity past thirty to give Gohan a good work out, and sure enough about an hour later, he was sure the last traces of guilt Gohan still had on his face was replaced by determination.

A while later their training was interrupted by a beeping sound. Trunks hit a button on the pager he carried with him, “Trunks hun? How are you boys doing?”

“We’re doing fine, just getting a good work out,” Trunk winked at Gohan.

“I noticed! You have the room set past thirty on Gohan’s first day! Shame on you! I thought you knew better! You could have hurt him!” Trunks winced a little from the scolding.

“Don’t worry about me Bulma! I’m doing great! I actually wanted it up as high as I could take it, it helps me feel better,” Gohan spoke up defending Trunks.

“Well… if you say so, just please be careful not to overdo it, anyway, why don’t you guys call it a day and we can go have dinner?”

Before Trunks could answer Gohan called out, “Food! That’d be great!”

“Hahaha, nice to hear you’re working up an appetite, I’ll meet you two up in the dining room!” The pager went out and Trunks put it back in his pocket. Trunks was also happy to hear Gohan wanted food. He got his second look at just how thin Gohan was while they were swimming today. If he was any skinnier it’d be downright unhealthy. He shut the gravity room off and they headed upstairs to meet with Bulma.

“My mom sounds like she loves you more than me already,” Trunks joked with Gohan.

Gohan picked up on it and threw back, “Well who can blame her? I mean… who couldn’t love this?” Gohan pointed to himself while making the most innocent looking puppy dog face he could muster.

“Oh don’t make me puke!” Trunks gave him a playful push and they kept laughing.

“There you boys are!” Bulma greeted them at the entrance to the kitchen, she was already holding a plate of food, “Hurry and order, I have a lot I need to tell you two!”

“OK,” Gohan turned to the servebot, “I’ll have…” He looked through the list of things he could have, “Spaghetti and meatballs!”

The robot acknowledged him, and then Trunks ordered, “I’ll have the same thing, just be sure to Saiyan size both those orders.” Gohan gave Trunks a funny look, “Trust me,” he laughed.

The two went to go sit by Bulma as their food was prepared, “So what is it you wanted to tell us mom?” Trunks asked as he sat.

Bulma sipped her soda, “Just that I’m a genius!” She smirked at the two.

“Well I already knew that, so at least now Gohan knows,” Trunks said sarcastically, “Really now, what is it?”

“The GX-3200…” Trunks eyes widened and he nodded, “It works!” Bulma exclaimed.

“You’re kidding?”

Gohan looked back and forth from the two of them confused, “What?”

Trunks put up his hand to pause the conversation long enough to explain, “The GX-3200 was a design we came up with about two years ago, it’s pretty much a micro-sized, perpetually self-charging battery capable of producing power comparable to elite alien soldiers.”

“Ahhh…” Gohan nodded.

“With the GX finally working, we can mass-produce them to make our mobile battle suits even more formidable! I’m positive with the GX in place, our soldiers will be capable of producing as much power as Dr. Gero’s android and cybernetic procedures! The affects on our people will also be much less detrimental than being transformed into a machine for the rest of your life.”

“I agree, I was never much of a fan of those,” Trunks put in while Gohan was just astounded that they were talking about things he thought were only science fiction until a minute ago.

About then the servebot arrived with two gigantic plates of spaghetti and set them down in front of Gohan and Trunks. Gohan stared at the gigantic plate in awe. It looked big enough to feed at least two dozen people to him.

“Dig in!” Trunks chimed to him.

“This is way to much for me Trunks…” Gohan murmured while still staring at the food.

“This is a rare case of your eyes being smaller than your stomach, trust me, it will make sense after you eat a little,” Trunks encouraged him.

Gohan scooped some up in his fork and brought it up to his mouth. He figured he should at least eat as much as he could. Before he knew it, he was shoveling the food down his throat. Coherent thought process stopped as he just ate.

Trunks chuckled to himself before joining in the feasting.

Bulma sat across the table and shook her head smiling at the two. Long since used to this, but still long since she’d seen more than her son eat like this. She had to wipe a tear from her eye as for a moment she saw the shadows of Goku and Vegeta on the other end of the table devouring everything in site.

After the food was done and the plates were removed, Gohan sat staring at the place the food had once been, “You OK?” Trunks asked him.

“Yeah…” Gohan replied.

“You’re not still hungry are you?” Trunks chuckled.

A smile came across Gohan’s face, “No… I’m not…”

After a few more minutes of chatting Bulma rose from the table, “I’m going to work a bit longer tonight, you two should probably hit the showers if you’re not going to train any more, you can tell how hard a Saiyan has been working by the smells they produce.

Gohan looked down and blushed, “Don’t be embarrassed about it Gohan! It’s a good thing! You worked hard today!” Trunks cheered him on and they both got up and walked back to the residential quarters.

Gohan opened the door to his room, and Trunks followed him in. “Well I’m going to take your mom’s advice and shower, I don’t want to be a walking stink bomb,” His comments usually made Trunks laugh, but this time he barely got a chuckle out of him.

Gohan turned the light on in his bathroom, and was getting the water running when he realized that Trunks was just standing there, not doing or saying anything anymore. He looked over his shoulder to get a better view of Trunks and saw a strange expression on his face, “Trunks? What’s wrong?”

Trunks turned and looked as if he were about to leave, but turned again and walked towards Gohan, “Gohan… I need to be honest with you… there’s something I have to tell you.”

Gohan swallowed a little hard as Trunks approached. The look in his eyes had him nervous, “What is it Trunks?”

“I don’t want you to take this the wrong way… I mean it’s not wrong… I mean… I need to just say it, Gohan, you know I’m really happy to have you here, it makes me feel so great inside to have a friend around again.”

Gohan sensed something in Trunks voice, “But?” he was compelled to say.

Trunks nodded, “But I have to tell you I had ulterior motives in wanting you here also.”

Gohan tilted his head, “You mean the part about fighting against the Cold Empire?...”

“Not that either… Gohan… I have to tell you… From the moment I saw you again, after our fight and when you were floating in the rejuvenation tank… I felt so bad for hurting you Gohan, so horribly angry at myself for doing such a thing to my friend… that it made me realize… Gohan… I realized that I love you.”

Gohan’s eyes widened and he stuttered, “…How… How do you mean that…?”

“In every sense of the word… I love you, and… I want you to let me show you how much I love you,” Trunks stared into Gohan’s eyes. Gohan didn’t reply at all, only stared back.

Trunks slowly got closer, their faces inched together as Trunks closed the gap. In a final brave move, Trunks pressed his lips against Gohan’s and they shared in each other’s first kiss.

Trunks hands snaked around Gohan’s waist as the kiss deepened. Their mouths opened and Trunks tongue entered Gohan’s mouth. Trunks’ hands finally found the end of Gohan’s shirt and they moved under it, feeling the bare flesh of Gohan’s back.

Their kiss continued for at least a few minutes before they slowly broke away from each other, panting for air. Gohan showed no sign of distress or struggle, so Trunks used the opportunity to lift Gohan’s shirt up and off his head. Trunks lips moved to Gohan’s neck as he undid the belt buckle on the boy’s pants. Gohan made soft moaning and purring noises and Trunks continued to lightly suck at the skin of Gohan’s neck and shoulder.

Trunks worked the belt open, undid the button, and slid the zipper of Gohan’s pants down. His hand slipped inside through the opening and grasped his quickly hardening erection. A low gasp escaped Gohan’s lips and his hips slightly bucked forward.

Trunks’ lips continued to ravage the skin from Gohan’s neck down his chest, his hands undressing him as he worked. Gohan was wearing nothing but his boxer shorts when Trunks stopped and just looked at him for a moment. A blush had come over Gohan’s cheeks, and his eyes were only slightly lidded. The tent over Gohan’s crotch area only enticed Trunks more.

Trunks pulled his own shirt off before slowly removing Gohan’s shorts from his legs. He tugged them down from behind first, over Gohan’s smooth butt, and then pulled the elastic band forward and over Gohan’s now fully erect member. Once he had Gohan completely nude, his hand slowly caressed Gohan’s penis from base to tip with two fingers, back down to his sack and held it in his hand for a moment.

Gohan’s eyes were tightly shut and all he could do was continue breathing hard. Suddenly Gohan was lifted off his feet and carried off. “What are you doing?” Gohan asked in surprise.

“Well… you set the water for your bath and everything, I thought it would be a shame to waste it,” Trunks said and began lowering Gohan into the tub.

Trunks quickly removed his own clothes and joined Gohan in the bath. He loomed over him and claimed his lips again while his hands continued the exploration of his body. Trunks hand finally gripped Gohan’s erection and he gave it a tantalizing stroke. Gohan gasped into the kiss, and Trunks tried it again. Soon Trunks was pumping the boy’s dick underwater.

Gohan writhed in the tub under Trunks, he had never felt something so good as someone else’s gelled hand caress him like that. As Trunks stroked him with one hand, he gently washed him with the other, mapping out the body beneath him.

A desire hit Trunks as he stroked Gohan, one so strong he couldn’t help but act on it. He rinsed the soap off Gohan’s member and snaked both his hands under Gohan’s bottom. From there he lifted Gohan up off the tub until Gohan’s cock was nearly right in his face.

Gohan’s upper back and neck were still resting against the back of the tub, and from there he gave Trunks a look between lust and confusion. Trunks plunged into the next step and took Gohan’s dick into his mouth.

Gohan’s eyes instantly widened as Trunks tongue washed over his penis. Trunks head bobbed up and down on his erection. After a moment Gohan’s eyes sealed shut and he began moaning loudly.

Trunks hands gripped into Gohan’s butt cheeks as he held him still and continued sucking. The slurping noise Trunks was making alone was driving Gohan mad. Gohan’s hands gripped the tub behind his head, and he tried to thrust his dick deeper into Trunks throat. Trunks did his best to accept as much as he could down his throat. He was having a hard enough time as it was with how large Gohan was, but Gohan kept pushing, and he was sure he was going to gag if he kept that up.

Gohan’s moaning got louder until he pushed himself off the tub wall and completely submerged his upper torso underwater. Trunks eyes widened in concern for a moment, but Gohan’s head rose out of the water to gasp for air then dunk again. Trunks was worried he was going to drown himself, but soon realized he was just caught up in the ecstasy of the moment.

Trunks began sucking harder, and his sudsy fingers began to probe at Gohan’s entrance. The sounds escaping from Gohan’s mouth whenever his head emerged from the water became loud cries. Gohan’s entire body tensed, his head remained underwater and he pushed himself into Trunks face. Trunks braced himself for what was coming as Gohan shot several loads of spunk into his mouth and down his throat. Gohan’s hips bucked in Trunks’ hands as his orgasm slowly came to an end.

Gohan slowly slid down off of Trunks and his upper torso emerged from the water, taking in deep breaths. Gohan coughed a little bit, he had probably taken in some water while trying to scream underwater.

Trunks slapped him on the back a little to help him out, “You OK?”

Gohan quickly nodded. His eyes were still shut and his breathing labored.

“How do you feel?” Trunks asked.

Gohan chuckled a bit, “Good… that felt really good…”

“I’m glad…” Trunks still watched Gohan from the other side of the tub.

Gohan didn’t look like he was going to be able to regain control of his breathing for a while. His eyes were still shut and his body quivered every few moments as he came down from his ecstasy induced high.

Trunks smiled smugly from the other side of the tub and took the opportunity to climb out and wrap a towel around his waist. One of Gohan’s eyes opened when he felt Trunks leave the water, but all he saw from around the curtain was the towel Trunks was wrapping around himself. Gohan sank back into the tub and sighed. When his eyes opened again Trunks face was centimeters away from his own. He made a short gasp in shock as Trunks’ forehead pressed against his own.

“Thank you Gohan. Please don’t feel weird… if you don’t want to… like I said, I’d love to do this with you again. It’s up to you though.” Gohan’s wide eyes never left Trunks’, he merely nodded his response.

Trunks chuckled, “Good… Well… I’ll let you get to your bath then, you know where to find me,” again Gohan nodded. Trunks smiled and walked out to the bedroom to change back to his clothes.

Gohan sank into the water and splashed his face. He couldn’t believe his heart was still pounding. He kept thinking while he was bathing, and his bath turned into the longest bath he’d ever taken.


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