WARNINGS: Lemon, badly.

"Hey Trunks, let's just spend the night at my place, it's closer," suggested Goten. "Sure Goten, I'm so tired, I probably couldn't make it home anyhow."
They got in the car and Goten started the ignition. He glanced at Trunks, his eyes wandering over his body. He thought about how much he wanted him. But Trunks was straight. He knew Goten was bi, but he didn't mind. They had known each other for too long. Trunks caught the movement of Goten's eyes checking him out.
Goten pulled out of the parking lot and switched on the radio, tuning it until he found a good song. He hummed along with it. Trunks continued to watch Goten. His eyes went over Goten's face and body. He gulped. Why the heck did he have an urge to kiss him? To hold him, to make love to him? He then knew he must be bi, also.
Then he knew what was going to happen that night at Goten's house.
Before he knew it, they arrived at Goten's house. They got out of the car and went to the front door. Goten unlocked it and they went in. Goten was about to flip on the lights when Trunks grabbed him and spun him around.
He caught Goten's mouth in a passionate kiss. It took Goten a few seconds to get over the shock and begin to kiss back. They began stumbling towards the bedroom, in Goten's case, backwards. Their hands were all over one another, unbuttoning pants and going into shirts, pulling them over their heads. Somehow, they managed to get out of everything but their boxers. Goten fell backwards onto the bed, bringing Trunks down on top of him. Goten rolled onto his stomach, and Trunks slid over him. Trunks placed butterfly kisses down Goten's back, his hands going under Goten's stomach and pulling him closer to his body. They continued like this for a few minuted, Trunks not sure how to go on.
Goten whispered, "Go for it, Trunks..."
Trunks swallowed and positioned himself over Goten's tight entrance. Then he pushed slowly in. Goten gasped in pain. Trunks hesitated.
"It's alright....Keep going."
Trunks thrusted a little harder, enjoying the feeling. Trunks fell into a rythm, thrust, pull back, thrust in. He groaned and clutched onto Goten's hips, pulling his lover back with each thrust. Then he circled Goten's stomach with his arms, pulling him even closer. His pattern was becoming more steady, and he could feel his climax building...
Goten clutched the sheets, tears streaming down his face. He knew the pain would pass....but still..it hurt. Then Trunks hit his prostate. He yelped in pleasure and arched his back, slamming himself backwards into Trunks, who hit prostate again and again. He began panting and moaning. His skin glistened with sweat. Trunks leaned over Goten and kissed his sweaty back.
Trunks felt himself about to come, and he did after a few seconds of harder thrusts. His body trembled with small aftershocks after he climaxed, but he kept going for Goten. Goten could feel himself about to come also. He came after a few more moments of Trunks hitting his prostate, his seed spraying all over the sheets. They lay for a few minutes, recovering from the exhausting and wonderful experience. Then Goten wrapped his arms over Trunks and they fell asleep.

Part Three