Think of Me
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The Phantomress of DBZ - Baka-chan.
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Pairing: Turunksu x Goten. >D. Waha.
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Rating: ::snuffs air:: Mm. Lemon pai.
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Disclaimer: ::singsing::
Mine eyes haff seen the glory of the 'Smoochies!' doujinshi!
It's so cuddly, it's so luffly, it just makes my heart go
'wee!'
But don't own 'em, so don't sue me 'cause me gots me no money
So let's get movin' on!
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Author's Notes: Baka-chan went cleanin' her closet! And found a whole lotta junk
she would be makin' a profit outta right now, but she decided to write this here
ficcie. I came 'cross the soundtrack fer Andrew Llyod Webber's 'The Phantom of
the Opera' and luff it. So. Here it is. Yet another songficcie. Thankies to:
Sazz fer the luffly Savage Garden Slash!, Del, Goku Son, Firecracker, and
Murasaki Rose fer Feedback!
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\\. Think of me... Think of me fondly when we've said good-bye...//
Goten cursed mentally as he raised his glass of wine. Ebony depths were
beginning to get watery again as he watched Kuririn make a toast in honor of
Turunksu's leave to college. His childhood friend, and best pal throughout their
years together was going away to America to continue his studies - for four
years. Four years he wouldn't ever see him again.
\\. Remember me every so often.. Promise me you'll try...//
Memories of sneaking off to the woods to spar late at night, hanging out under
the full moon near the river and talking about the future, fighting against one
another in assorted World Tournaments, going out to clubs just for the fun of
it, trying on expensive suits in dressing rooms, then taking pictures of one
another to make it look as if they were loaded, laughing at dinners and dances,
and even helping
one another study every single exam that possibly existed. He hoped that
Turunksu had the samememories and felt the same way towards each one. Goten came
smack dab back into reality as glasses 'clang!'ed together to fulfill the toast.
The party was over in minutes. Turunksu hugged each guest tightly as they left
the large apartment, all except for one.
\\. And on that day, that not so distant day, when you are far away and
free..//
Two handsome men stood at the doorway, both looking at the floor.
"..Goten-kun.." he started, putting out a hand to touch the other's shoulder.
"Iie.. How long do you _really_ think it will be, Turunksu?"
"..I.. I'm really not sure, Goten-kun.."
A hand tightened into fist, eyes shutting tightly as tears came down a pale
face, as Goten had just lostit, sinking to his knees in front of the older man.
He covered his eyes, trying to hide his tears, but his whimpering and sobbing
noises were heard. The lavender haired man bit his lip hard enough until it
bled, a tear shed, as he too sank to his knees, embracing his lover tightly -
two men weeping together.
\\. If you ever find a moment.. spare a thought for me..//
"..Go.. Gomen nasai..." whispered the younger.
"Iie, koi.." came the responding whisper. "It's all my fault.." He rocked Goten
back and forth in his embrace, kissing his temples.
\\. And though it's clear, though it was always clear, that this was always
meant to be..//
"Demo.. Doushite? Doushite, Turunksu? Why couldn't you wait for me..?"
Warm lips trailed down a curved neck, a gasp escaped.
"Because, koi.." he murmured between kisses, proceeding further down his neck.
"Otou-sama needs me to keep the business running since 'kaa-san died.. Money
doesn't grow on trees, koi.."
"But.. why so far away?! Why in America? Why not downtown Tokyo?"
There was a pause of silence, the kisses stopped, only to be placed upon soft,
delicate lips.
"..'cause America doesn't know how much ass we both kicked here in Japan, koi.
As soon as I start school,the fat bastards won't even know what hit 'em.." both
men chuckled softly. Goten reached up and brushed a long strand of hair out of
Turunksu's face, smiling softly. "I wish I could go with you.." he said sadly,
looking to the floor once more.
"Sh.." two fingers silenced him as they were pressed against lips. "We still
have our fun now, ne?" A wink. A blush.
\\. ..But please promise me that sometimes, you will think of me. .//
"You're so kawaii when you blush like that, Goten-kun.." he smirked, nuzzling
his head into the neck once more. "I'd like to see you do other things,
though.." he purred lowly, sending goosebumps all over the other man's body.


Goten gasped in surprise as he was lifted off the ground, the lavender haired
beauty carrying him off into a darkened room, setting him gently upon a large
bed. Goten reached up to the man, wrapping a hand around his neck, pressing
him close, lips locked into a tight kiss. Turunksu was taken back by surprise
slightly; yet, to suddenly have Goten's warm tongue roam his mouth, and dance
with his.

As mouths made love, large hands slowly took their time in unbuttoning the tight
black dress shirt, and to toss it aside. Turunksu broke the kiss, to let his
lips roam freely upon a beautiful chest, tasting, touching, feeling. Goten
sighed in delight, closing his eyes and moaning as a torturous tongue found it's
way to his nipple. He arched his back slightly, purring deeply. Turunksu
smirked, and bit down hard upon thearoused nub, suckling the blood away, and
teasing the slight wound with the tip of his tongue. Goten writhed and moaned in
delight, face flushed.

\\. Think of all the things we've shared and seen.. //
He stopped his tease, only to nibbled along the lines of a large scar across his
shoulder and down to his navel.
"You remember that... ne?" Goten panted softly.
"Hai.." was a low reply, having a sad tone to it. "The day I almost killed
myself because I hurt you."
Indeed, it was only a year ago when they were fencing in the woods with
energy-generated swords. Turunksu had accidentally activated the sword while
embracing Goten, making a deep cut along his left shoulder, across rippling
muscle,
and stopping at a chiseled torso. Goten had been seriously injured, the cuts had
been _that_ deep, and was in a coma for all of a day. No one could ever forget
how much Turunksu had wept, or how many times he argued with the doctors to
let him stay overnight to watch him. No one thought he would have survived.
\\. Don't think about the way things might have been... .//
Past arguments over silly matters always ended up with passionate kisses. ..Such
as the ones the older was making along Goten's abdomen, tongue slowly licking
across tense muscles, only to ferociously dip into his navel.
"Tsuu.." he panted, chest heaving slightly, his face flushed with a light shade
of carnation. Turunksu smirked.
\\. Think of me... Think of me waking, silent and resigned. .//
"So beautiful.." he purred, unbuttoning leather pants and pulling down the
zipper with his teeth. Goten moaned as a tongue glided across his hard length.
"Ore, Goten-kun.. No underwear?" he smirked, torturing his lover with slow
licks, taking his
sweet time in pleasing him.
"T..tu...tu..TURUNKSU!!" he moaned, writhing in pure ecstasy.
\\. Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind.. .//
And then the pleasure stopped. Goten groaned in frustration as Turunksu was
laughing softly, pulling off his own shirt and tossing it with his pants into a
random corner of the room. He was gorgeous. Long violet hair was hanging down as
he
untied his hair, deep cerulean eyes filled with passion, so much of it. Velvety
lips claimed their match.
\\. Think of me, please say you'll think of me.. Whatever else you choose to
do.. .//
"Goten-kun.."
"Turunksu-kun.."
Two heavy breaths panting, two hearts beating together, two eyes gazing into
each other's.
\\. There will never be a day when I won't think of you. .//
"I love you.. So much.. Please.. Let me take you..." he whispered, kissing down
Goten's neck.
"Onegai.." he moaned softly.
\\. Can it be? Can it be over? .//
He rolled him over, kissing down his back with soft lips.
"Goten-kun.. Chikuso.. You're so beautiful.. "
\\. Yesterday, it seems like yesterday, when I first met you .//
"I'll never forget the times we shared when we were kids, remember that, ne? We
used to sneak out late at night all the time to talk, fish, fight, train,
study.. whatever.."
\\. And though you may not remember.. I'll remember you.. .//
Teeth began to graze against soft skin. Goten moaned as he rolled his slick
organ into his tight asshole.Turunksu licked him well, bringing Goten close to
the edge, but stopped, giving the poor man no rest.
"Turunksu.." his voice was shaking from the overload of pleasure.
"O..On..Onegai!"
A smirk. "Iie." He rolled them both over now, pushing the head of his member
into the tightness slightly.
"I love you." he whispered into his ear, licking it as he thrust hard into him.
Goten screamed in pleasure and pain.
Thrusts were slow at first, then faster until both men screamed in delight as
they came together, recovering from the shock as they were in each other's
embrace.
\\. Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade..//
"I'll come and visit. I'll come whenever I can. Hell.. Maybe if your father can
teach me quickly, or you quickly, we can instant transmit to each other at
night, ne?"
Goten smiled slightly. "But times won't be the same.."
"Iie, Goten. It will just be harder to see each other. That's all.."
He couldn't take it anymore. It was still too depressing, and Goten buried his
head into Turunksu's chest, sobbing. Turunksu smiled sadly, nibbling his lover's
hair, stroking his back.
\\. They have their seasons, so do we.. .//
"Goten-kun.." he started, his voice shaking.
"Ne..?" he looked up, tears rolling down. There was a black velvet box in
Turunksu's hand. He opened it, taking two shiny objects out, and then took
Goten's left hand, nipping his fingers.
"You'll be my love forever, Goten-kun.." and a silver band with a small onyx
stone in the center was placed on his ring finger. Turunksu showed his left
hand, having the matching ring. "When I finish school, and when you finish
school here, we'll go off on our own together, we'll be together for the rest of
our lives." He kissed his neck.
\\. But please promise me that sometimes.. you will think ...//
And there he stood at the airport, black suit blowing in the wind as he watched
Turunksu's plane leave. A few tears slid down his cheeks, but he was stronger
this time. As the plane was now out of sight, he turned on his heel, looking at
his hand, smiling.
All he had to do now was explain the large bite mark his mate gave him on his
neck to anyone who saw it. He smiled at the word 'mate'.
"Aishiteru, Turunksu."
On the plane, a violet-haired man smirked, touching the bite mark Goten made on
his neck, tracing the wound with a smile.
"Aishiteru, Goten.."
\\. ..of me.. .//