The Saiyan Bond

Get Together

Trunks pov
I had moved into the Son house merely a week ago due to the issue that had arisen when mom walked in on Gohan and me kissing one morning. She was furious in fact. I have never seen someone so flustered and shriekish.
She threw whatever was in her hands at the time which happened to be a knife from the apple she was cutting and it sliced across Gohans cheek, a huge gash that I had to sew up myself and sterilize.
Mom didn't speak to me for a while, then again she couldn't because she was out gathering the dragonballs but it was unusual to have not receive a call in so long.
She always was against same sex relationships so we had to at least expect an outburst but we never expected something so harsh.
I moved into Gohans old room with him and to be honest it was very roomy and comfortable.
But the nights were always stressful seeing as I couldn't sleep knowing I had disappointed my mother. I guess I just wanted to fix things when she got home, and the wait was too dizzying.
"Trunks? Is that you?" My dad calls, he turns and splays his hands out to touch.
I step forward and tap his shoulder twice. He gives a content smile and feels up my chest to find my face.
"I'm hoping to make breakfast but I need help. Do you mind?"
I tap his shoulder twice again and he turns, moving back to the counter and feels around for the pan.
I open the fridge and pull out the eggs and bacon and sausage and bread and butter.
I place them all in a u shape on the counter around my dad and I bring his hand to the bread. He softly squishes it and smirks.
"Bread."
"Yah."
Next I move his hand to the butter.
"Cream cheese?"
"No. Try again."
"Butter?"
"Yah."
He grasps it again and smiles
"Hmmm. Butter. Yes."
We continue this until he has familiarized all the ingredients and then move on to cooking. Which I do. We haven't let him near the stove since two weeks ago when he pressed his whole Palm onto the hot pan when he was looking for the spatula.
After we finished all the meals I have him the utensils and continued the feel and guess process. Which he succeeded. It was strange teaching my dad as though he were a baby.
Though at the same time, I felt like he really respected me for once so I took advantage of his gratitude the best I could.
Son Goku told me that Vegetas softness was from the whole intensity of the Abban occurrence.
I heard lazy footsteps tumble down the stairs and soon Gohan was standing in the kitchen rubbing his eyes and yawning, obviously having no idea what time it was. He is NOT a morning person.
I padded over to him and greeted him with a kiss on his unharmed cheek and he gave him and a cheesy smile.
"Morning gorgeous." He croaked. I chuckled and pulled him over to the table, as though he were a dog and sat down, implying that he eat.
Dad leaned against the chair that he claimed was his special chair and groaned.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
He sighed and turned his head to the sound of my voice.
"Gohan, your father is much to the similarity to a, what do you call them?...rabbit? Yes. Rabbit. And your brother keeps having those night premonitions. I am tired of dealing with it on my own. Could you speak to him later today when you get a chance?"
Gohan nods and I give him a glare to tell him dad can't see that.
He makes an o with his lips as he jumps up and taps my father on the shoulder twice.
Dad makes a content "hmph" and leaves the kitchen to wake up Goten.
I hear the usual "damnit why do I have to get up NOW?" From my best friend and the low growl of my Dad at his rude attitude then the slam of the door as Goten grumpily makes haste down the stairs.
Soon Son Goku has finally awoke and his footsteps are the loudest as they boom towards us.
Goku Pov
Three hours later we have all of my friends over and it's going swell.
Most people are just enjoying the ice tea that Roshi brought and eating off the buffet line that trunks flew over to capsule Corp and brought back. Considering Vegeta and Trunks and Gohan are the only ones in my house able to cook and we just didn't have enough to provide for everyone.
Vegeta was resting against a tree with his arms folded over his chest, like his usual self. He hears my approaching footsteps and makes a "tch"
"what is it? Are you not enjoying your party, Kakarot? If you're here to encourage me to join the group, I know you know I don't like parties."
I smirk and run my fingers through his hair that was slightly messier than usual today. He sighs and leans into my hand.
"I just wanted to see what you were doing over here."
He furrows his brow slightly and removes my hand from his hair.
"I have been practicing the ability to sense power levels without my sight. And it isn't exactly that difficult. However there is one power that seems to hover over this planet. They have circled it about three times and I believe they are searching for something. They don't seem to have malintention."
"Are you sure it isn't evil?"
"Positive."
"Maybe it has something to do with Gotens'....issues lately?" I scratch my own head curiously.
He nods, thinking.
"It's very possible but I'm not going to confirm it for sure."
I nod and grip his hand, pulling him with me back to the party.
We find Goten and steal him off to the upstairs bedroom.
"Goten, this is about your visions lately-"
"Agh! Can we get off that subject?! They will subside at some point I'm sure."
"No-" Vegeta reaches out to find Goten and his hand presses against my sons forehead.
"You need to sense something. There is a presence I have been feeling and it's hovered over us thrice now. Can u focus on it?"
Goten grows a solemn expression and closes his eyes, looking for the high power.
His eyebrows scrunch in deep thought but he opens his eyes again with no recognition.
"No sorry I felt it but I can't tell who it is. Do you think it's him?"
Vegeta shakes his head uneasily.
"I can't be sure. As I have said earlier we will only know when they arrive."
Goten nods and exits the room, leaving no Vegeta and I to ourselves, I stare out the window unsure what to think while Vegeta turns to me.
"Kakarot lets go outside. I think I would like to visit for a little bit."
I nod with a smile and wrap my arms around him in a tight hug and he chuckles.
"Don't push your luck. Let's go."
I pulls him in tighter and bring my lips to his neck and he cranes, to give me more room. I kiss his soft skin gently, massaging the skin with my tongue and nipping here and there. His mouth releases a low moan and I smirk.
I love how easily I can make him melt in my arms
He presses against me slightly and he knows just where to push. I growl and nip his throat harder, making him whimper.
He reaches up and grips my hair tightly and licks the shell of my ear.
Something he hasn't done before and it turns me on even more.
Fuck we can't do this right now there are people over.
I feel his ass start to grind against my crotch and suddenly I'm the one losing control.
As if you had control to begin with
Fuck, he's moving his hips so seductively and his little groans aren't helping either.
Hello! Conscience here! Not right now!
I growl and let go of his neck and waist. He whines and sniffs up at me as if to ask what happened.
"S-sorry it's just we have-" his palms grasps my growing erection and I growl again, this time louder and he backs away.
"We can't- not right now I'm sorry."
"I will just have to teach you a lesson later Kakarot. NEVER refuse a Saiyan, sex."
With that he turns and splays his arms out, looking for the doorway, finds it, and leaves the room too.
I sigh and start to palm at myself trying to just massage it out and soon the hard-on goes away with no complaint.