Hello,
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here is a new story. I hope you like it.
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Oh yes, it's a Shonen Ai story again.
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Have fun while reading!!
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A pleasant shiver slipped over the two unclothed figures as the black-haired boy snuggled close to his loved one. How much did he want that? He had always looked up at him in admiration, he had everything: good looks, a great character and the sweetest eyes in the world.
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This is exactly where the boy sank when he straightened up briefly and gently stroked his cheek. He smiled and slowly leaned down to the others. When the lips of the two touched, the black-haired boy believed his heart would burst with happiness. Now he could no longer hold himself and his fingers explored the well-toned body of his friend. His lover's skin was soft, yet firm. Now his wish finally seemed to have come true."I love you, Tr ..."
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His room door was thrown open with a loud bang: “Son-Goten, hurry up,” Chichi called and pulled the covers from her son, “otherwise you'll be late!” The half-Saiyajin opened his eyes sleepily and yawned extensively . "Why hurry? Today is Sunday," muttered the boy, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Don't pretend tiredness, you know, Bulma invited us today.” Son-Goten vaguely remembered hearing something like that and decided to give in: “Okay, I'm coming on!” A smile crossed Chichi's face when she left the room. The half-Saiyan slowly got up and shuffled into the bathroom.
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He thought about his dream again. Okay, Trunks was his best friend and they had been inseparable since childhood. It was true that he liked the purple-haired boy, but loved him? No, it couldn't be, could it? Son-Goten had to admit that he wished it hadn't been a dream after all.<br />
The boy shook his head and washed his face with cold water. It didn't help, his thoughts kept wandering back to the previous night. There was a knock on the bathroom door: "Hey Son-Goten, hurry up, I have to go to the bathroom too." "I'm already finished," answered the boy and opened the door. Grinning, his brother pushed him aside and entered the room in turn.
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After he got dressed, he went into the kitchen, where his parents were already sitting at the breakfast table. Shortly after he had also sat down, Gohan came in with Piccolo. The two had been a couple for a long time and were very happy together.
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Son-Goten looked a little jealously at his brother. He sighed briefly because at that moment he thought about being with Trunks like that. In the same breath he scolded himself, they were only friends, nothing more, unfortunately. Suddenly his father's voice tore him from his thoughts: "Well, have you already thought about what you want to do next week for your birthday?Maybe a party? You only turn fifteen once in a lifetime. "Between two bites he replied:" I don't know yet, let's see. "
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Half an hour later the five were on their way to Bulma. Gohan was sitting on Piccolo's lap on the back seat of the glider and was pretty busy with himself. “Hey you two,” Chichi shouted from the passenger seat, “haven't you had enough of each other last night?” “Oh mom,” shouted Gohan and snuggled up against his lover, “let's go.” His mother looked resigned forward again, there was no point in getting upset about it.
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Annoyed, Son-Goten looked out the side window. Somehow the cuddles of the two bored him. He found himself imagining himself sitting on Trunks' lap and exchanging these caresses with him. Once again he sighed, it was just a pipe dream.
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That's it for now.If you want a sequel, please let me know, ok?
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Bye Usagi2
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