On Sun, 25 Mar 2001 09:03:47 -0000, marsfire17 aka Morgaine wrote:

>  YOU ARE PURE EVIL!!!! :) Leave me hanging like that! *sniff* I 

>  mean...is it so much to ask *sniff sniff*...to read 

>  about...*sob*..Trunks on top too!!! :)  

So there!! Any of you that didn't want to read any PWP lemons, THERE'S 

WHO

TO BLAME FOR THIS LEMON!!! Heh heh. 

Now, on with Fusion, 15 & 1/2, an interlude.

Fusion 15 1/2, a PWP yaoi lemon interlude.

Discl.  Don't own 'em, not makin' and money off 'em.

Mirai Trunks x Gohan (as if you didn't know that)

Five minutes later.....

    “Uhhh...Gohan..please..” Trunks moaned, as Gohan trailed fiery 

kisses

down his throat, nipping gently at his collarbone before moving down to

trace hot, wet swirls over his lover’s muscular chest with his tongue.  

     Trunks’ hands fisted in Gohan’s hair as the teen latched onto a 

hard

nipple, alternating between  sucking and raking his teeth over it, 

reaching

over to  pinch the other gently.   The teen slowly slid his hand down 

his

lover’s washboard stomach and gently grasped Trunks’ hardening member,

stroking it slowly and firmly, delighting in the noises he wrenched 

from the

older man with his touch.  

     “What was that you were saying about not being ready?” Gohan 

smirked,

chuckling as Trunks bucked his hips, silently asking for more.  

     When Trunks was fully hard, trembling beneath him and whimpering 

with

need, Gohan reached for the lubricant.  He raised himself up, and sat

straddling Trunks’ hips, groaning softly as their erections brushed

together.  

     “Please Gohan....I..I want you.  I want to be inside you.”  Trunks

begged,  breathing raggedly.  

Gohan grinned wolfishly at him, squeezing some lubricant onto his 

fingers.  

     “Just a sec,” he said. “I think maybe....” he moaned softly, his 

eyes

sliding closed as his head fell back.  

     “Huh?  Gohan, what...” Trunks froze as he took in the sight before 

him.

     Gohan was on his knees, poised directly over Trunks’ aching need, 

one

hand sliding up and down his own member, the other hand behind his 

back. 

Trunks’ entire body throbbed with lust, as he realized what the teen 

was

doing.   Trunks picked up the lubricant and coated three fingers with 

it,

before he  reached his own hand between Gohan’s legs, finding Gohan’s 

hand

and feeling the teen’s fingers thrusting in and out of his own 

entrance.    

     “Here, let me.” Trunks said softly, as Gohan moved his hand away,

allowing Trunks to slide a finger into his tight entrance.  Gohan 

moaned,

then began to pant and buck his hips wildly as Trunks slid the second 

and

third fingers inside him, thrusting them in and out several times,

stretching his young lover, before probing for the same spot inside 

Gohan

that had driven Trunks himself  so crazy earlier.  A sharp cry from 

Gohan

let him know he had found what he was seeking.  Trunks  mercilessly 

rubbed

Gohan’s prostate, grabbing the teen’s other hand and forcing it away 

from

his quivering arousal, smirking as the teen cried out at the loss.  He

pulled Gohan down on top of him, moaning as the teen’s lips claimed his 

is a

searing kiss.     

     “Are you ready?” Trunks purred.

     “Yes!” Gohan gasped, rocking his hips against Trunks eagerly. 

      With one fluid motion, Trunks rolled them over, hooking his arms 

under

the back of Gohan’s knees and spreading his legs wide open, staring 

down at

his lover for a moment, enjoying his partner’s vulnerable position.  

Gohan

looked up at Trunks, and groaned softly at the smoldering intensity of

Trunks’ gaze.   

      “Please.” Gohan whispered.

       Trunks positioned the tip of his erection at Gohan’s entrance, 

and

slowly pushed it inside of him.   Both of them gasped as Trunks’ length 

was

pushed through the tight ring of muscle, a strangled moan coming from 

Trunks

as he tried to go slowly. 

Finally, he was fully sheathed inside his lover, Gohan moaning at the

sensation of being filled.  Trunks leaned down until he was laying on 

top of

his lover.  

     “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Trunks purred in his ear, rocking his 

hips

very slightly, teasing the teen.  

     “Uhhh...Trunks....Please!” Gohan cried.  

    Trunks tried to stay still for a few more moments, then as Gohan 

began

to buck beneath him, remembered the desire and need that had raged 

within

him when Gohan had been inside of him.  

      “O.K., you ready Gohan?” Trunks asked, his voice hoarse with 

passion. 

     “Yeah.” Gohan growled, bucking his hips again.  

      Trunks pulled out until just the tip of his erection was inside 

his

lover, and began a series of slow, deep thrusts, aiming for his lover’s

prostate with each thrust.  Gohan trembled beneath him, moaning his 

name,

crying out when Trunks hit his sweet spot.  He  gripped  his lover’s

shoulders tightly, as Trunks felt his control rapidly slipping away.  

     “Trunks please!  Faster!” Gohan cried, seemingly reading his 

lovers

thoughts.  

      Trunks growled, then began slamming himself into Gohan’s tight 

heat,

the pleasure obscuring all rational thought.  Gohan’s eyes rolled back 

in

his head, as he began to thrash wildly beneath his lover.  Trunks 

gripped

Gohan’s waist tightly, as he continued to piston in and out of his 

lover’s

body.   Gohan fisted one hand in Trunks’ long lavender hair as the 

other

gripped his own shaft tightly, stroking himself in time with Trunks’

thrusts.  

     Trunks threw back his head and howled as he emptied his seed into 

his

lover’s body, a keening wail coming from Gohan as his seed shot out to 

cover

their chests and stomachs.    Trunks collapsed on top of Gohan, and 

they lay

like that for several minutes, chests heaving as they gasped for 

breath,

hearts pounding, they shivered slightly as the cool night air caressed 

their

sweat-slicked skin. 

    Both of them jumped a few minutes later as they heard Chi-Chi’s 

voice

calling for them.

    “Oh man!  We better get cleaned up, and quick!” Gohan said, 

chuckling as

Trunks tried to stand, his legs still wobbly.  

    “We’ll be there in a few minutes mom!” Gohan hollered, Trunks 

wincing at

the sheer volume of the teen’s voice. *And I thought my father and 

mother

were bad!* he thought, then chuckled to himself. 

   “Well, you can stay out for a little while longer, just be home 

within

the hour, O.K.?” Chi-Chi hollered back.  

   “Alright, thanks mom!”  Gohan bellowed. 

   “So, how much time do we have?”  Trunks asked.  

    Gohan reached into the duffel bag and pulled out his watch.  “About 

20

minutes.” he said, disappointed. 

    “I guess we’d better go get cleaned up then.” Trunks said, then 

noticed

the downcast expression on his lover’s face.  “Hey, what’s wrong?” 

Trunks

asked, wrapping his arms around the teen.

    “I just want to spend more time with you alone, that’s all.” Gohan 

said

softly.  

    “Hey, don’t worry about it, we’ve got time.”  

    “Kind of, but between your mom and mine, we don’t get a lot of 

time, and

when our dads come back, we’ll have to train with them, and then we’ll 

have

even less time.”  Gohan said quietly.

    “Hey, our dads aren’t coming home until the day after tomorrow, 

relax,

even when they do come back, we’ll find a way to sneak off alone.” 

Trunks

reassured him.  

     “Yeah, that’s right, we will.” Gohan said, wrapping his arms 

tightly

around his lover, before they made their way back to the creek for the

second time that day.   

TBC......

16 is on the way shortly.  

Johnny