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And A Hot Tub

After his dad left Trunks got up and headed for his bedroom, briefly wondering if his dad was going to take his advice before turning his thoughts to his own plans. He had the whole day planned out.

First, he would pick up Goten, blindfold him and give him a piggy-back-flight to their first destination; Central City. There he would take Goten on a shopping spree, as it had the largest shopping district on the entire planet, and there they'd also have a small lunch. After lunch they would fly to Trunks' house and get dressed is something more comfortable and have the rest of lunch, because he knew that the place he picked out for them didn't have enough food to feed two half-Saiyans. It was, however, friendly to couples of all sexualities, which is why he picked it out. Next they would head to the beach for some time away from everything.

They'd gotten into the habit of visiting the sea whenever their lives became too overwhelming.

Their last destination was Trunks' home once again. He'd cook them both dinner, make them dessert and the rest of the evening would be spent indoors without an actual plan.

Though he hoped Goten would be interested in his newly renovated bathroom with the addition of a hot tub.

Trunks took a look at the clock before deciding he would have to take a really quick shower if he wanted to make it to Goten's on time.

A short shower and flight later he stood in front of the Son residence, dressed up a little more than the average day, but not so much that it would be too obnoxious.

He wore a loose off-white T-shirt with a black waistcoat he left open over a pair of black stonewashed jeans. No accessories as habit's ways learned him that they only got in the way, topped with a dark grey woolen trench coat.

Just before he could ring the bell the door slammed open and a very worried looking Goku ran out and took off without even looking at the startled-to-death half-Saiyan that was almost hit in the face with the front door and had fallen onto the ground in shock.

"WAIT DAD! YOU… forgot…" Goten ran out after him, missing a shirt and shoes, shouting into empty air already.

Goten let out sigh as Trunks saw the realisation it was useless dawn on him.

Just as Goten turned back to go inside, Trunks made a rustling sound that his boyfriend noticed.

"Uh, hey?" Trunks tried awkwardly, laying next to the opened door.

"Trunks! Ah, dad didn't hit you, did he?!" Goten observed his lover.

He was laying on his back, leaning back on his arms. That coupled with the fact that he wasn't clutching anything in pain told him that the lavender haired teen was okay.

'More than okay, because damn those more casual clothes you are wearing.' Goten mentally filled in his own question.

Goten had gotten used to seeing his boyfriend in either a suit or gi, but this; this was something new on him.

'Agh!' He thought as he took another look at the outfit of his handsome boyfriend.

Sunken in his thoughts, he didn't realise he was blatantly gaping at Trunks.

"-ten! Goten!"

"Huh? What?"

"There you are." Trunks had gotten up, coming to stand in front of the other. "You okay?"

"Yeah, just admiring you." He confessed confidently, before adding, "You look good today." with a slight blush.

Trunks raised an eyebrow, "Don't I always look good?" he teased coyly, only to get a punch on the shoulder from the mock-angry demi-Saiyan.

Both burst out laughing, no longer being able to keep up the acts.

"Come inside, I still need to get ready." Goten motioned to follow him inside.

The older hybrid took a seat at the dining table as he waited for Goten to reappear from his bedroom.

But before long he remembered the situation at the door.

"Hey, Goten?"

A thump was heard followed by some panicked sounds from Goten.

"Yeah!?" He sounded slightly distressed as the sound of more falling objects clattering onto the floor was heard by a certain lavender haired teen.

Goten had known Trunks since he could remember and knew all his reactions and habits by heart. His boyfriend was up to something, but he also wanted to wait and see what he was planning.

And thus, he didn't say anything about it and continued with his original goal of getting ready.

"What did Goku forget when he ran out?" He paused before continuing, "I mean, with all the drama surrounding it, it must be important."

Goten ran downstairs, finally dressed and ready, well… he was still missing his shoes and coat, so almost ready.

"My dad wanted to surprise yours with a valentines present before Vegeta had the chance to shut himself in the gravity room, but he forgot the time and ran off without thinking." Goten explained as he quickly shoved his feet in a pair of shoes.

A chuckle left Trunks as he was unable to stop it. The Son family was truly one of a kind.

'And I wouldn't have them any other way.' He thought fondly as he saw Goten throw on his coat. A soft adoring grin making itself onto his face.

A more focused look let him observe what the other was wearing. He had on a dark green knit sweater that was slightly too big on him some dark blue jeans, black sneakers and it was topped with a black leather jacket.

Goten walked over to him, also smiling, but more sheepily than adoring.

He lowered himself to Trunks' height and gave in a passionate closed-mouthed kiss.

As they broke Goten beamed, "I've wanted to do that since I saw you." at his partner, who responded by pulling him back together for a much more innocent kiss. Still passionate, but less sensual.

Breaking again, they smiled dopily at each other, before Trunks pulled out a blindfold and slid it softly around the black haired half-Saiyans face, whispering "Don't worry, I only want to surprise you."

A small nod allowed him to continue tying the strip of fabric around the others eyes.

After he finished securing it he allowed Goten to climb on his back, walking outside before giving him a quick warning and taking off.

The flight to Central City went by silently, but quickly. Both enjoying the physical contact as Goten nuzzled the base of Trunks' neck.

Trunks landed just outside the city centre in an alleyway, dragging a blindfolded Goten behind him until they stood in the middle of the mall.

And then Trunks removed the blindfold.

Goten could only stare in disbelief as he let it sink in that they were going shopping. They normally never went, as Goten didn't have that kind of money and his mom always made their clothes herself.

"Trunks, you-" He started out before being shushed as he got a stern look from Trunks who also grabbed his hand.

"I know, that's why I am going to give you anything you want. You deserve to experience shopping without limit at least once."

Trunks had been saving the money he made by helping his mom out at Capsule Corp this should be capitalized, so Goten didn't have to worry that he was actually just spending Bulma's money. Not that she would mind, but Goten would.

"I want you to go wild, don't look at the price tags, just look at the size and if you like it. I'll take care of the rest." The older half-Saiyan finished explaining, determinedly staring his love in the eye until he relented.

With a sigh and a mumbled okay they were on their way to the first store.

They went into the first store that seemed like it sold their kind of clothing. Rummaging through the racks for something he liked, the clothes quickly piled up in his boyfriend's arms. After various items fell off of the pile they decided it was time to find the changing rooms.

A small line had formed and with some waiting they finally conquered one. At first Trunks waited outside, Gote coming out to show him how the clothes fitted, but he soon became bored and slipped inside with him.

"What are you doing?! What if someone sees us?!" Goten whisper yelled, scared they were going to get kicked out if they were found like this.

Trunks stepped forward, cornering the other.

"I know you don't like public affection, but nobody is going to see." He whispered back before closing in on Goten's mouth, softly rubbing their lips together.

Goten's body stiffened, paralyzed with fear as Trunks kissed him in public.

Feeling his boyfriend tense up, Trunks pulled back from the kiss and hugged him instead.

"I'm so sorry, Goten, I didn't know it was this bad." Trunks said as he rubbed his back. "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

He let him go and stepped back from the other, pausing before turning to leave the small space.

He was stopped by a hand on his shoulder turning him back so they were face to face again.

"I.. I want to get over it, but…" Goten stopped short of explaining himself, not knowing how he could convey all the things he was feeling comprehensibly.

"Take as long as you need to." Trunks kissed his forehead gently, before leaving the room for real this time.

They continued on their shopping spree like nothing happened.

A few stores and three big shopping bags later they left the overly crowded mall for the surrounding shops outside. It was nice to spend time together without sparring.

Normally when either one of their dads saw them doing anything else they'd be made to spar with them or each other. No, scratch that, after a certain incident they were not allowed to 'spar' with each other in the company of others again.

What? They were each others half-alien superpowered teen boyfriends, of course things were gonna go haywire when you allowed them close contact. They were positively pouring hormones and punching one another. (Any skin contact was basically good enough for them.)

But that's not a memory Trunks wanted to contemplate in public…

They continued on their way gaining another four bags for Goten and Trunks also acquiring a small amount of clothes on Goten's persuasion.

As they passed a sex shop, Goten bumped Trunks with an elbow, as his hands were preoccupied with all his bags, and gave him a suggestive eyebrow wiggle. Trunks blushed, sputtering for words before settling it with a punch on the shoulder again.

Goten knew what it meant; 'Goten, I love you, but sometimes! Ugh…' was the best he could put it into words.

Goten just laughed at his embarrassed boyfriend's reaction and weak punch as they continued to walk down to the…

He realised that he actually didn't know where Trunks was leading him. The shops were getting sparser as they walked farther from the shopping district. Goten wanted to question his boyfriend about their destination, but something about the confident smile the other was wearing told him it would be better to wait.

Trunks looked like an excited little kid going to a theme park. The word 'Cute' made his way in Goten's mind at the sight.

Turning the corner, Trunks grabbed Goten's hand and came to a stop in front of a little cafe. Turning to look at the black-haired half-Saiyan, he smiled lovingly at him.

"You hungry?"

It wasn't obvious, but in the right upper corner of the window was a small rainbow sticker.

"It's small and friendly to us, so we don't have to worry about anything."

Goten was amazed with the amount of thought Trunks put into the date and the day wasn't even half over! Goten got nervous in big public places like cities, as he lived in the mountains and only heard bad things of the city from his mother. So this little detail drained a lot of the tension that had gripped him.

"Let's go inside." Trunks gentilly pulled him in by their still connected hands.

As they entered, Trunks took care of the reservations he'd made and they were led to their table. Sitting down, Goten was still kind of dazed from it all. He automatically accepted the menu from their waitress and completely forgot to listen to her recommendations.

"I'll give you guys some time to make up your minds. Do you want something to drink in the meantime?" She asked bubbly, but nicely.

"I'll have a coke, please, and he'll have hot chocolate with whipped cream."

The mention of hot chocolate snapped Goten out of his reverie and when she'd left Goten finally found his words.

"Why did you order for me?"

"Goten, I've known you since you were born and we've been together for basically as long." He responded lovingly, before adding, "I wanted to do it for you and you always have the same thing anyway." with a smug teasing edge.

Goten just playfully pouted back at him before opening the menu and discussing what they would have. The lavender haired boy quickly explaining that they could have a few things, but not to stuff himself silly. Well, not if they ever wanted to be allowed back in again. After that they decided on four dishes, two each, that were all to be shared between the two of them.

Soon after they closed the menus the waitress came back to take their orders. This time Goten ordered everything, just to annoy his lover as he already opened his mouth to give her their selections. She quickly jotted down the requested dishes and telling them that she would be back soon.

She paused before leaving, turning back to the teens and saying, "You know, you guys are really cute," before promptly leaving to tend to other customers.

They stared at one another, twin blushes appearing, before they both smiled, thinking the same thing: He's the cute one!

The girl soon returned with the food and after everything was laid out she wished them a nice lunch.

Both of the guys were too busy eating to talk, so lunch passed in silence, only occasionally stealing food off of each other's plates and even a small battle of forks happened, spilling their beloved load over the table. After the dishes were gone they decided to get warm apple pie with whipped cream as dessert just because they could do it today.

Normally they kept many sugar-related foods and drinks out of their diet, Goten's exception being either hot or cold chocolate milk and Trunks' being coke floats. It was kinda old school, but he didn't care.

Soon Trunks took care of the bill and helped Goten into his coat.

'Such a gentleman~' Goten thought in a dreamy mental sigh, followed by a much more determined 'Next year, I'll be the one who takes care of everything!'.

After he made up his mind, he grabbed the elder's hand, dragged him out of sight and pulled him up until they were floating above the clouds.

They were finally alone.

No longer being able to hold himself back, his mouth descended on his lovers while pulling the other closer. He leaned slightly over him as he floated a little higher.

Trunks wrapped the arm that had been holding Goten's hand around his waist and placed his other on the back of his head, keeping their lips firmly locked. He deepened the kiss by softly parting their lips and entering the other's mouth. Goten made a little sound of delight at that and too put more energy into the kiss. The elder hybrid felt a hand where his neck and jaw joined, holding him, grounding him.

They stayed like that until Goten ran out of air. He pulled back abruptly, but stayed close, breath still mingling as they caught their slowly leveled himself with Goten to press their foreheads together. He closed his eyes as a unbelievably pure smile overtook his face.

Goten could literally sense the happiness in his ki, feeling it pouring out of him.

Then Trunks opened his eyes and stated smoothly "I love you, Goten."

Goten let out a small sound of happiness as he closed his eyes, lips inching closer to Trunks' as he whispered "I love you too." before joining their mouths again.

Trunks let out a deep breath through his nose, trying to control himself from ravishing his boyfriend while floating above the largest city on the planet. They had crawled close enough to feel certain things through the thick winter clothes.

Goten noticing his boyfriend issues with both his self control and… other things, broke the kiss again.

They had discussed what they wanted, would be willing to do and absolutely wouldn't do sometime ago and while Trunks had an exhibitionistic streak in him, Goten absolutely detested the idea, so instead they focused on both of their wants.

"Trunks? You okay?" Goten inquired gently.

He responded with a curt nod before voicing his thoughts.

"I'm going to grab you, fly us home and then we'll continue this?" The certainty he started out with gave way for slyly asking for permission.

At the raven's nod Trunks picked him up bridal style and blasted off to home.

As soon as they were inside they were on their way to the bedroom, loosening coats and shoes as they went. Inside the bedroom everything was immediately dropped to the floor.

They fell onto the bed, still in their underwear, Trunks on top of Goten as he wrapped their bodies together as closely as physically possible, needing to reassure himself of who was with him. Resuming the kiss they'd had above Central City, he accidentally clinked their teeth together in his enthusiasm. Slowing down a little, he sucked on his love's tongue in apology.

A growl of delight escaped Goten and pressed his hips into Trunks', starting a grinding motion for both of them. Telling him silently it was okay to pick up the pace.

Some quick thinking and great reflexes allowed Trunks to shove a hand between their groins, pulling Goten's boxers down and grabbing his hardened member tightly, not yet moving to let Goten adjust. At the same time he also moved his mouth to Goten's neck, knowing it was a tender spot for him, even more so after he'd placed his mark there. He suckled on the mark as he kept alternating the tightness of his grip.

The younger convulsed once underneath Trunks, sending a shiver through the lavender haired teen at the feeling. He was making Goten feel like this, allowing him to touch his most private areas, trusting the elder completely as Goten was most vulnerable.

Goten let out a moan as the hand around his dick finally started moving. A firm grip and slow movement had him thrusting forward and softly whimpering in pleasure.

Somehow, in his less than half present mind, Goten spared a thought to slide down the last piece of clothing on his boyfriend, wanting to make Trunks feel great too. He grabbed Trunks' backside and pulled them together again, both clumsily kicking off their boxers at the opportunity.

Grunts escaped both at particularly rough thrusts. Goten, too, burying his face into the others neck where his mating mark was placed, muffling his cries of desire in his lover's skin. He clawed at his mates back as he couldn't spare the thought to save Tunks' back from the abuse. The only thing that existed in Goten's world was Trunks.

"Fuck, Goten!" Trunks' whole body tensed, quickly moving his hips up and away from the other's to prevent himself from coming. After a few deep breaths he could finally talk again.

"Grab the lube?" Trunks asked unsteadily, voice breaking on the last work.

Goten carefully observed the situation before he moved up, making sure not to touch his boyfriend's member as it was apparent that Trunks was still teetering on the edge of orgasm.

Blindly moving his hand underneath the pillow, he continued to study his mate.

His brow was furrowed, whole body rigid and glistening with perspiration. Smooth skin covered in both old lovebites and bruises from spars, yet still looking regal like the prince he was.

'My prince.' Both his peoples and his own. 'My love.'

He pulled his hand back from underneath the pillow, lube clasped in it and instead of handing it to Trunks like normal, he boldly opened it and covered his own fingers in it.

His mate's eyes widened and breath quickened again. He moved to sit back and watch, giving himself an unpleasant pinch on the inner thigh to calm himself down. He didn't want to come too quickly.

Goten sprawled back the bed, opening his legs to put himself on display and mouthed to Trunks "watch" followed by an embarrassed grin before putting his newly lube-coated finger to his entrance. Taking a deep breath and relaxing his muscles, he finally slipped his slickened finger inside himself.

Trunks watched lecherously as his boyfriend treated him to a show, knowing that this wasn't going to happen often. Goten was doing this thing he'd never done in front of him.

In a past conversation Goten had admitted that he occasionally penetrated himself to get off, but he also said he considered masturbating the most private thing one could do in front of a partner.

Trunks felt something akin to the electrifying feeling of falling in love for the first time as the realisation sank in. He could hear the blood pounding in his head, physical pressure building as the feeling continued to climb higher and his hand creeping back to the organ in between his legs.

Meanwhile Goten was starting to get lost in the sensation as his finger moved inside of him. His body begged for a more substantial sensation and the need for release escalated. A second finger was engulfed in bodily heat as a result.

He sucked in a breath, eyes clenching shut as he prepared to hit his prostate. In spite of just adding the finger, he hit it on the first thrust. Muscles clasping up around his fingers in response. As he hit it again on the second thrust all the breath rushed out of him in a low mewl.

Soon he added a third finger, stretching himself open by spreading his fingers, head loling to the side at the feeling. He alternated between stretching and assaulting his pleasure spot in a steady rhythm of three consecutive stretches and two plunges.

The older hybrid watched with great attention as Goten lost himself in his touches, pressure of his hand increasing like the movement did. He choked back a keen as the senses of sight, sound and touch were attacked all at once.

And when he did so, Goten heard the choked sound from the other.

He opened his eyes to find Trunks stroking himself, panting lightly and a lovely rosy color spread over his nose and cheeks.

He'd completely forgotten that his boyfriend was in the room, only to find him pleasuring himself with abandon.

"Forgetting me already?" Trunks asked cockily as he saw the surprised look pass over Goten's face.

And he would've blushed if he wasn't already…

Instead of responding he removed his fingers with some regret at losing the sensation temporarily, but also anticipation at what was coming up next.

Trunks quickly let go of himself and slithered back on top of his mate, brushing their lips together gently as he stole the lube from beside him. He wriggled his legs underneath Goten's and pulled his hips into his lap, cushioning him as well as positioning him more comfortably his entrance.

The lid of the lube clicked open and he squirted some onto his hand to warm it up before rubbing it onto his member, slathering it on thickly, not using a condom as they both got tested.

Goten's leg was pulled up by an arm that skid underneath it, lifting his leg and tilting his hip at a slight angle so he was leaning on only one of Trunks' legs.

And then he felt a hot sensation as his mate arranged himself for the intended act.

Fierce passion, lust and above all love and adoration all played in their eyes as they connected their gazes. Not a sign of questions or hesitancy seen hiding in them.

And Trunks moved forward, slowly pushing through the muscle ring as he kept his eyes on Goten's as Goten bared down on his cock at the same time.

Shivering and breathing shakily, Trunks came to a halt as he was completely buried inside an incoherent panting half-Saiyan.

Goten had closed his eyes at the sensation of being entered, loving the rough stretch that could never be completely avoided. He might not admit it, but just a small amount of pain mixed with loads of pleasure could get him off in less than half a minute.

He opened his eyes again only to be met the sight of Trunks leaning above him, eyes clenched shut and the arm that was holding him up shaking from the utter control he had on his hips to keep them unmoving, knowing that his mate loved the initial feeling of penetration, even though it was never told him outright.

Taking pity on his mate Goten rolled his hips in a circular motion, signing the other it was more than okay to move.

Trunks didn't hesitate to do it either.

Pulling back shallowly, he set a steady pace, going back farther each time until he was pistoning his hips at a length that left only the head inside on the pull, not once slipping up on the rhythm or length of the pull.

As Trunks was moving steadily, he never hit his prostate, because Goten would be too sensitive from the double sensation at the start. Not that Goten minded, he liked the sensation plenty on his own.

And then he moved himself so his sweet spot was hit.

He choked on his breath before desperately sucking more air in. Not a thrust went by without Goten making a pleasured sound. A moan, groan, whine, keen or grunt at every hit.

Trunks was also unable to keep silent: growls, rasped breaths and whimpers passing his lips as he was overcome by pleasure.

Suddenly the need to be closer overcame Goten, his arm clasping onto the other's shoulder blade, hiking his leg higher to make more room for Trunks so he could get closer.

Chests pressed together, his cock rubbing in between their bodies, Trunks' arm reached up to tilt Goten's head up, gaining access to his claim mark and lavishing it with attention from his lips, tongue and teeth. Sucking, licking and gentle and harsh bites making him cry out louder.

Finding himself also facing a claim mark, he gave it the same treatment, wetly enjoying the rough scarred skin. The only permanent blemish on his prince's perfectly smooth skin.

He felt the pace pick up, skin slapping together noisily as they were both glistening with sweat.

Both their moans, groans and cries became more frequent as the need for orgasm grew. Goten was almost sobbing in pleasure at the double stimulation. He couldn't take it anymore!

"Trunks! Please!" He pleaded desperately, driven insane by the pleasure assaulting his body and mind.

Trunks moved his mate's leg up a tiny bit more and pressed himself closer to Goten, increasing the pressure on his member together, combining with a particularly harsh well-aimed thrust.

His mate's body froze, before shockwaves made him convulse beneath him and a hot fluid was shot onto both of their stomachs in jets that matched the pulses and teeth sinking into his neck.

Feeling his own body tense at the throbbing of his mates muscles, he too let himself get lost as the waves of pleasure crashed through him, coming inside his mate in pulses as he too bit into the old mark.

Then he lost the ability to control his muscles, falling completely limp on the other.

They lay in a panting heap for minutes, not in a hurry to end the afterglow and savouring the sensations of closeness and shared body heat.

As Trunks' mind came back online he rolled himself onto his side, untrapping Goten from under him. In response the younger curled up into his chest face first, bathing in the calm that overcame them.

"GOD DAMMIT BOYS! NEXT TIME AT LEAST CLOSE THE FRONT DOOR AND WARN ME BEFORE HAVING LOUD VALENTINES SEX!" Bulma screeched from downstairs.

The teens almost jumped out of bed at the unexpected berating from Bulma Briefs.

A shared look had them both snorting in amusement before it turned to full blown giggles and laughter complete with teary eyes.

"I WAS SERIOUS!"

She'd obviously heard their reaction.

Their laughter quieted down to some happy sighs before long. Goten was blushing slightly, embarrassed that his sorta-mother-in-law overheard them have sex so clearly.

"Wanna try out my new hot tub?" The elder proposed suddenly. "The renovation is done and I want to break it in, well… that and we could use a bath anyway." He explained excitedly.

"I'll be right there, you go ahead and prepare it." Goten received a quick kiss on the lips before Trunks stood up and showed his beautiful backside to Goten (who didn't mind it at. all.)

His lavender haired mate disappeared into the wash room adjoining the bedroom and he got up, stripping the sheets of the bed as they were covered in bodily fluids: Sweat, semen and a little blood from their bites all soaked the fabric. He called one of the laundry robots to take care of it, before he too entered the bathroom.

Seeing a built-in tub on ground level that could seat four grown Saiyans comfortably, he could feel some future ideas brewing for its use.

Another look around the room revealed to him that it had basically been built with all the features of a wellness resort. A small sauna, tables for massages and the hot tub had all been added to the normal shower, sink and toilet.

"Kami Trunks, you really went all out on this." He stated as his feet carried him to his love.

Arms wrapped around his waist and eyes connected again.

"I remember you telling me some of your fantasies involving these various items, so now I can make them happen." He ended his sentence with a playful wink.

"Could you let me go? I have to use the toilet real quick." Goten asked shyly.

They'd been really awkward about bodily needs in the beginning, but were slowly getting better at admitting the less sexy side of having sex.

Instead of letting him go, Trunks just picked him up bridal style and carried him over to the toilet. Then he stood pressed up against his back as he aimed for him.

"I won't do it if it makes you uncomfortable, but I've always wanted to try this… Will you let me?" Trunks' unoccupied hand shakily made his way to lightly grip his hip.

"O-okay…Just.. Give me a minute?"

Goten was unsure if he would be able to relax himself enough to go while he was held by another. Seconds passed and he whispered a warning to his mate, who had been standing completely frozen behind him, to aim.

He eventually let out a sigh as he finished up, feeling Trunks shake him off before receiving a peck on his cheek in thanks.

Seeing him get flustered, the elder said to distract him "I think the tub is ready, let's break it in,"

Hot water soothed both of them as they sat shoulder to shoulder, tired out by their tryst, but completely content sitting in silence.

Before they knew it it was dinner time already, forcing them to get out of the hot bubbly water. Their stomachs had been growling for a long time, but both couldn't be bothered to get up.

They entered the kitchen only to find an entire table filled with food already and Bulma sitting on one of the chairs.

"Don't say I never do anything for you." She grumpily stated before filling up her plate and starting to eat.

"Mom, I know you didn't cook this, but thank you."

The two lovers joined her and started digging in.

Well, until Trunks froze and remembered that he'd wanted to cook for his boyfriend.

"Hm? What's wrong?" Goten paused eating long enough to ask.

Slightly ashamed, he looked down as he told Goten about his original plan that got all messed up. The extra lunch, beach walk, and dinner all messed up.

Pure, lovely Goten just smiled at him and told him they would spend the evening indoors just making it up as they went along, as planned, and tomorrow morning they'd go to the beach and later he would make that dinner.

Trunks gave him a small appreciative kiss and continued eating.

After the meal they returned to the bed, putting on a movie and cuddling the entire time. After it finished they got around to really breaking in the hot tub, taking care to be less loud in the echo-y room to spare Bulma's ears from their harassment.

They ended up falling asleep curled up together underneath Trunks' warm blankets, clean and stated and tired out from a wonderful Valentine's day.