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Dreams

By: Jennji
folder Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 16
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Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Dreams

...I own nothing...
Yaoi: Men fucking, deal.

*******

“Fuck me harder!!” He screamed lifting his hips to meet his attacker, who
gladly obliged.

Hammering his way into the moaning youth, Goku pounded his lover into the bed. Arms holding strong against bent legs, Goku quickened his pace and slammed his way to the hilt again and again craving a release as much as the figure below him.

Mirai’s back arched off the bed as he neared his climax. Eyes rolling and mouth gapped open, he spilled himself over his torso and even managed to catch a few drops on his chin.

Goku peered down at the quivering body and showed a smirk that rivaled Vegeta’s. Bending down he ran his tongue over Trunks’ chin and neck lapping up as much as he could from his angle. With a few quick thrusts Goku finished and pulled himself out of the time traveler.

“You should be little quieter Trunks,” Goku mentioned swiping a loose article of clothing off the floor to clean his member with.

Trunks merely rolled over and stretched himself on the bed. “With all the crap I get from Otousan, I think it fitting to let him hear everything.” Trunks answered nonchalantly. “You know he still wont shut up about royalty this and third class that. Come to think of it, I think he has a problem with you fucking me.”

Goku fished his pants off the floor with the ‘Son’ grin on his face. Shaking his head he remembered the day that Vegeta had walked in on their little “sparring session.” He looked as if he would keel over right there. But he didn’t and has been brooding around since. In addition to his lack of action, or acknowledgement for that matter, Trunks has been getting brave and quite the foul mouth.

Tossing his shirt over his black unruly hair, Goku glanced over to Trunks. The now dozing figure reached around for the blankets which had made their way to the floor at the beginning of their activities. Goku sighed and walked over reaching for the stray cloth that lay sprawled out on the floor and covered the young man with it.

Watching Mirai snuggle into the sheets, Goku decided now was not the best time to discuss what Chi-Chi had told him earlier. So he leaned down, kissed Trunks on the temple, and headed towards the door and smack into Vegeta.

**Authors Note**

Short first chapter, leave me the fuck alone about it! (pms-ing). It gets better. Reviews are nice but if you are not your review will not be shown. There is a fine line between constructive criticisms and insults. So be nice, leave an email, and I’ll keep writing for you whether or not you review.

-Jenn

**Trunks**Damn she is pissed tonight
**BlueKi** Back off or it’s the chains and whips for you!!
**Goten** Mmm…Yummy
**Trunks** ‘Runs and hides’
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