❯ The Marron Sandwich ❯ One-Shot

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The Marron Sandwich

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"No…a little more to the left, it's not even. Augh! Too far! Turn it back this way…"

Trunks rolled his eyes at his lover's fussiness from underneath the twelve-foot pine tree he was rotating this way and that, even as he complied good-naturedly. Christmas was a big deal to Goten, and so by default it became a big deal to Trunks, as he got suckered into helping decorate their apartment for the holidays. It was their first Christmas living together; he knew that's why Goten was going all out. He wanted to make a good impression on their friends and family as they came to visit over the next few days before Christmas.

"Does it really matter at this point? You're just going to put lights and ornament crap all over it anyway Goten." He pointed out logically, peeking out from under the branches. Goten sniffed.

"Shows what you know. It absolutely makes a difference in the final presentation…so keep turning." Goten told him authoritatively. Trunks grinned.

"Yes Sir. Sure you don't want to come down here and help me screw it into the tree stand?" He asked, trying to sound innocent. Goten raised one ebony eyebrow at Trunks' wolfish expression and mention of 'screwing' something. Goten knew well enough to know HE would end up being the something. But Trunks was so irresistible and adorable that Goten grinned back and got down on the floor under the tree with him, inspecting the tree trunk sitting in the stand with a mock suspicious eye.

"Looks like you have it pretty well screwed already." Goten told him. Trunks chuckled and rolled toward him, curling his fingers in Goten's coarse hair as he pulled his lover closer to claim his mouth in a kiss. Trunks leaned over him as he deepened the kiss, his fingers going to the buttons on Goten's shirt. Goten grabbed his wrist gently, stopping him.

"Not now." He said, and softened the rejection with a kiss on Trunks' nose. Trunks frowned slightly.

"Why not?" Trunks asked. Goten sighed quietly, Trunks had a memory like a sieve.

"I told you…Marron's coming over for dinner tonight." The play of emotions that crossed the lavender haired demi-Saiyajin's face before settling in a faint scowl weren't lost on Goten. They were the same ones he felt when he thought of their best friend.

"How ever did you manage that one? Last I remember she wanted nothing to do with either of us." Trunks asked, trying to keep his tone light. Goten lay on his back and folded his hands on his chest, looking up through the branches of their Christmas tree toward the ceiling, his expression solemn. Trunks put his arm around him and rested his chin on Goten's chest.

"Can you really blame her Trunks? We hurt her pretty bad." Goten said quietly. Trunks turned his head and put his ear to his lover's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He didn't like to be reminded that he and Goten's happiness had been at the expense of their best friend's. He'd always been close to Goten, had always loved him. It had just been unfortunate that he and Goten's relationship had deepened into passionate love while Trunks was in a serious relationship with Marron. He'd loved her very much, and he'd probably have married her if things hadn't happened the way they did. It had come down to a choice between the two of them, and despite the depth of his feelings for her, she just hadn't been able to compete against Goten in his heart. No, he really couldn't blame her at all for how angry and hurt she'd been by those who were supposed to be her closest friends.

Goten stroked Trunks' silky human hair as he rested against his chest and said nothing. What could Trunks say? Goten wished fiercely that there was some way it could have worked out for all of them, that Marron hadn't been the one left out in the cold with no one. Goten loved her with nearly the same depth that Trunks had, she was his closest friend after Trunks. In some ways Goten was possibly even closer to Marron than Trunks had been.

"I wish there was a way we could make it all right for her. I still wish it hadn't needed to have come down to a choice of me or her for you Trunks." Goten sighed sadly. Trunks raised his head to look at Goten.

"Are you sorry I picked you koi?" He asked with a little grin. Goten blushed and pulled Trunks up to kiss him.

"Never…you know what I'm sorry for." Goten whispered against his lips. Trunks brushed the hair out of his lover's ebony eyes and kissed him again, slowly opening his mouth with his tongue to meet and twist with Goten's. His hands ran over his sculpted body possessively.

Trunks knew. It had not been gentle the way Marron had found out that her boyfriend and best friend had fallen in love. He and Goten had been so caught up those first days in discovering and exploring the new feelings they had for each other that they'd been careless. Trunks never said as much to Goten, but he knew he would remember the look of pain and betrayal on Marron's face when she caught them making love for as long as he lived. He'd carry her anguished sob to his grave.

Goten groaned softly in the back of his throat and reluctantly pulled away from Trunks. "I don't want to stop…but I have to finish cooking dinner."

Trunks gave a little pleading whimper and looked cute, wagging his eyebrows at him. Goten looked at his watch a minute and bit his lip. At his hesitation Trunks slid a hand down his stomach to the fly of his jeans, stroking Goten's erection through the cloth. Goten closed his eyes as Trunks freed him from the confines of his jeans and began to fondle him.

"I'm sure there's enough time for cocktails before dinner, ne?" Trunks purred, laughter evident in his voice. Goten groaned, both in defeat and at his lover's awful double entendre as Trunks' mouth closed over him.

"Maybe just a quick one." Goten gasped.

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Marron dragged her feet as she approached the apartment Trunks and Goten had moved into. She was over a half an hour late already. She'd sat in the car for the last forty minutes, trying to work up the courage to go and knock on the door. To go in there and see them together and try and pretend it wasn't killing her inside.

She shifted the good bottle of wine she was bringing as a gift in her arms. She hadn't wanted to come when Goten invited her. In some ways she'd rather poke herself repeatedly with a pointed object than be here, but her father had talked her into it. Telling her to be open-minded and not throw away a lifetime of friendship frivolously. She didn't know where he got the idea that she was being capricious about any aspect of what had happened, and was of a mind to tell him so. But in the end she hadn't. In a perverse kind of masochistic way she wanted to see them again, even though it was painful. She loved them. Despite the hurt, she just couldn't turn those feelings off overnight.

She reached the door and took a deep breath, trying to bolster her courage. Her knuckles had barely left the wood from her knock when Goten threw open the door. He grinned hugely at her and pulled her into the apartment, engulfing her in a hug. His hair was damp from the shower and he smelled like soap as Marron stood stiffly in his embrace, trying to hold on to the bottle of wine.

"I'm so glad you came! I was afraid you weren't going to show up." Goten said. Marron bit the inside of her mouth hard; trying to quell the tears she could feel wanting to form in her eyes.

"I almost didn't. " She whispered. Goten squeezed her harder a moment before letting her go. She kept her eyes lowered, but she could still see Trunks standing behind Goten and a painful lump formed in her throat. When Goten moved out of the way she saw Trunks approach her so she thrust the bottle of wine at him so he wouldn't touch her.

"Here." She said, holding out the wine and looking somewhere over Trunks' left shoulder. She noticed he was damp from the shower as well; she didn't want to let her mind run over the implications of why they would both be fresh out of the shower. Best not to wonder about such things too long.

Trunks took the bottle from her and handed it off to Goten, never taking his eyes off of her. She could feel him looking at her. He took a step toward her and she took a step back, her back running into the door. She risked a look at his face and saw he was frowning slightly. Goten was looking between them nervously, holding the bottle to his chest. Trunks made as if to move toward her again and she squeezed her eyes shut tightly, certain she'd start bawling if Trunks touched her.

Trunks ran his hand through his hair and looked helplessly at Goten. He hated that he'd hurt her so badly she cringed away from him. The awkward moment dragged out, as Trunks and Goten looked at each other unsure what to do. Marron was the one who broke the moment by taking two hesitant steps forward into Trunks' arms, burying her face in the front of his shirt. Her slender shoulders shook as her hot tears soaked his shirt. This wasn't what she'd intended when she came here, to end up crying in front of them, but she couldn't help it. She felt so alone now.

"I better open this bottle…I think we need it." Goten said and went into the kitchen. Trunks put his arms around Marron, resting his cheek against the top of her head a moment.

"I should hate you…I want to hate you…why can't I?" Marron whispered miserably into his chest. Trunks buried his face in her hair.

"I don't know. I wouldn't blame you if you did." Trunks whispered back. "I'm glad you don't though." He said and led her into the living room like a child, sitting her on the sofa next to him. She sat with her elbows on her knees and her head down, her loose hair falling over her face. Trunks kept a hand on her back, needing to keep in contact with her. As if his touch could banish her animosity toward him.

She woodenly took the wine glass from Goten when he returned from the kitchen with the opened bottle and some glasses. He sat on the other side of her on the sofa and watched with some concern as she drank the glass of wine in two big gulps, silently holding out her glass for more. He looked to Trunks, who shrugged, drinking his own wine. Goten refilled her glass and she dispatched with the second nearly as quickly as the first.

She slowed down with her third glass and finally leaned against the sofa back. Not even paying attention as Trunks moved his hand from her back to slide his arm around her shoulders. She was deep in thought as the three of them sat quietly together, not sure what to say. Marron remembered that before if the three of them were together with a bottle of wine they would be up talking and laughing most of the night. Now they sat like polite strangers.

"How far we have fallen…" Marron muttered to herself. Then shaking it off she straightened and looked from Goten to Trunks, a bright and obviously forced smile on her face.

"So how are the two of you doing?" She asked. Goten's eyes clouded at her attempt to pretend everything was fine. Maybe this had been a bad idea, but he didn't want to lose his best friend from his life. He wanted to find a way to make it all okay, but he didn't know how. Trunks was watching them both and Goten couldn't read his expression at all.

"Marron… you don't have to be polite and pretend with us. I can't speak for Trunks, but I understand what we've done can't be forgiven. If you want to scream and yell at us…at me…do it." Goten said. Marron turned her expressionless face to his, her crystal blue eyes fathomless and swimming with unshed tears. He thought, hoped, for a moment she might rip into him, but she didn't. She sighed heavily instead, sliding her eyes away to study her wineglass.

"It wouldn't do any good." She said quietly. "It won't change a fucking thing."

Trunks' eyes widened and met Goten's over her head. In all the years they'd known Marron they had never heard her curse. The harshness of her words said more than her deceptively soft tone.

"If there's something you want to say to us, that you need to get out - just say it Marron." Trunks suggested. Marron's eyebrows snapped down and she frowned, even as her lower lip trembled slightly.

"There's plenty I want to say to both of you…but I won't." She said and took another big sip of her wine. Goten's brow knit in concern at her; if she kept it up she'd be drunk before dinner. He'd never seen her drink so much before.

"Maybe you should ease up on the wine." Goten offered, and snapped his mouth shut at the look she leveled at him.

"Is this why you invited me here…to alleviate your guilt? You'd like it if I'd scream and yell at the both of you…you'd feel bad for five minutes and then sit around patting yourselves on the back for letting me 'get it out of my system', and 'understanding how I feel'." Her face twisted angrily as she spoke. "You two don't understand anything." She spat, and finished her glass of wine setting it down on the coffee table almost hard enough to break it.

"We understand. We know we hurt you. You think we're not hurt by what we've done?" Trunks asked. Marron whirled on him eyes blazing.

"Oh I'm so fucking sorry! Were you two hurt? GOOD!" She snarled. "At least you still have each other. You're not alone. You two took everything from me. You were supposed to be my friends…" Her eyes went back to Trunks as the tears that had threatened, fell from her eyes in fat drops, her voice breaking. "…And you were supposed to love me. What a joke."

"I do love you Marron." Trunks said quietly, his sapphire eyes sad. Marron pressed her lips together in a line as she looked away. She refused to acknowledge Goten as he put his hand on her shoulder.

"I love you too." Goten said.

"Right. Sure you do." She laughed, ignoring Goten. "You loved me so much you just had to throw me away for HIM. You loved me so terribly much that you had to cheat on me with my best friend. I really feel the love there, Trunks." She said bitterly.

"Feel what you want. But I did-DO love you Marron. I didn't stop loving you, it's just that I love Goten too." Trunks tried to explain. He reached out to touch her hair, expecting her to flinch away, but she didn't, just let him stroke her hair. "I didn't 'throw' you away."

"You cut me out of your life, Trunks…you and Goten both. I was inconvenient, an impediment to you two being together, having your little 'happy ever after'." She wiped her nose on the back of her hand. Goten handed her the tissue box silently and she took it without thanks. "So you two just dumped me. And you have the balls to tell me you love me…" She said with a bark of laughter. Trunks looked slightly annoyed.

"We didn't dump you Marron. I can only tell you I'm sorry so many times! I'm sorry things worked out like they did, I'm sorry you walked in on us that day. I'm sorry I was in love with two people at the same time. I'm sorry it came down to a choice…but I won't be sorry I love him." Trunks said scowling.

"Trunks…" Goten said warningly. Marron and Trunks ignored him as they stared each other down.

"Fine! You're sorry… Still doesn't change the fact that you dropped me like a bad habit for him. So stop saying you loved me! You left me!" She bit out. Trunks threw up his hands in exasperation.

"What was I supposed to do Marron, huh? Sleep with you both?" Trunks asked. Marron held his gaze for a long moment, before she dropped her eyes to look at her hands fisted in her lap. Trunks' mouth dropped open as he processed the implications. He looked to Goten, but his lover offered no indication he was either mistaken in his assumption or alarmed by the prospect. Trunks took a huge swig of his wine.

"You would never have shared me with Goten." Trunks said when he got his brain around the initial shock. Marron gave a vague motion of a shrug.

"You never asked me…or gave me the option." Marron said almost inaudibly, before looking at Goten. "May I have more wine?" She asked.

Goten filled her glass and leaned back watching her thoughtfully, as she drank it in hurried little sips. Roses were blooming on her cheeks as she blushed softly, her eyes lowered. She was indescribably lovely to Goten, she always was. An idea was forming in his mind and he looked at Trunks, ebony meeting sapphire as they communicated silently. A slow grin spread on Trunks' face and he nodded once.

"So you would share me with Goten?" Trunks asked her, scooting a little closer to her. Marron shrugged half-heartedly, not noticing Trunks' use of present tense, and twirled the half empty wine glass in her fingers. She wasn't drunk just relaxed and feeling more than a little sorry for herself.

"Moot point now…" She mumbled.

Goten took the wine glass from her lax fingers and set it on the table. Marron looked at him first curiously, then warily as he took her face in his hands. He smiled at her and inclined his head to hers kissing her softly. Marron's eyes widened impossibly that her best friend was kissing her - and in front of Trunks! Certainly she'd kissed Goten before, but not since she was much younger. She leaned back in surprise until she found herself pressed up against Trunks' hard chest. Goten cupped the back of her head with his hand and stroked her lips gently with his tongue until they parted. Her eyes slid closed as Goten kissed her, exploring her mouth leisurely, and she could feel Trunks' hands in her hair, stroking.

"I think the question is whether Trunks will share you with me." Goten told her grinning when the kiss broke. "It's the only fair way." Marron looked at him dumbly. She must be drunk or dreaming, she thought as she gaped at Goten, her lips parted.

Trunks tipped her head back and took his turn kissing her, maneuvering her in his embrace until she was leaning against Goten, who wrapped his arms around her waist and bent his head to nibble and lick at her neck. She found herself starting to respond to Trunks' kisses, Goten having just put her into a state of shock with his.

Trunks felt her arch into him subtly, and he ran his hands up her torso to her breasts, to find Goten's hands already there, teasing and tugging her nipples lightly through her blouse.

"Too slow Trunks." Goten said with a low chuckle. Trunks narrowed his eyes playfully and kissed Goten deeply. When he turned back to Marron he found her studying them carefully, her eyes half lidded. He'd never seen exactly that look on her face before.

Marron parted her lips as she watched Trunks kiss Goten. She was becoming awash in the sensation of Goten against her back, his hands fondling her breasts and going to the buttons of her blouse. She should stop this, they were only doing this to make themselves feel better she was sure of it. But oh! An opportunity like this didn't come along everyday and she didn't have the strength to say no.

Goten finished opening her blouse and lifted her from his chest to help her out of it, settling her back against him comfortably when he was done. Trunks' hands went to the front clasp of her bra, where he hesitated a moment, looking into her glittering eyes before he unclasped it. Peeling the lacy cups back from her breasts to fall to the sides of her body. He looked down on her pale milky skin with desire. He did love her body…he loved her. And now he wanted to share her perfect body with Goten, whom he loved as well.

"Goten look." He said. Goten raised his head from where he'd been nuzzling at her neck and looked down at Marron's bare upper body. He hissed in his breath slightly. "Isn't she beautiful?" Trunks asked him. Goten nodded, and kissed Marron briefly on the lips.

"She's gorgeous…and you're an idiot." Goten told him a grin.

"Is all this supposed to be making the two of you feel better? You guys give me a pity fuck and send me on my way? Your consciouses clean. Because if it is I'm out of here." Marron blurted out, scowling at them. Trunks leaned over and kissed her, brushing her cheek with the backs of his fingers.

"I love you Marron…I would never do that and make things worse. This is about making all of us feel better. We're a package deal…if you have me you have him. Like Goten said…it's only fair." Trunks told her with a gentle smile. Goten shifted her in his arms, tilting her head back to look at him.

"I love you too. We're not cutting you out of our lives…we're bringing you in. And you're not alone. You didn't lose a lover. You gained one." Goten said, and kissed her. He smiled at her dazed expression when he pulled back and looked at Trunks.

"Where were we?" He asked. Trunks grinned and flicked his eyes toward the bedroom. Goten returned the grin. "Let me go turn off dinner." He said and slipped out from under Marron and ran to the kitchen.

Trunks pulled Marron up and led her to the bedroom. She shrugged out of her bra on the way, letting it slide off her arms to litter the floor. Trunks pulled her into his arms when they got to the bedroom, stealing a moment without Goten. He brushed her hair back from her face tenderly.

"I meant what I said Marron…I do love you. Don't feel you have to do this…" He said caringly. She lifted her china blue eyes to him, even as she blushed.

"I-I want to…is that wrong?" She asked quietly. Trunks felt equal measures of love and lust pump through his body. And he slid his hands over her bare back, feeling the texture of her silky skin. How fortunate could he be? To be able to have the two people he loved the most in the world.

"No. It's not wrong…what did I ever do to be so lucky?" He asked and kissed her before she could answer. He ran his hands down her bare torso to her long skirt, unzipping it and letting it pool at her ankles. She stood before him naked save for her panties and thigh high stockings. Trunks gave an evil smirk and traced a finger over her inner thigh along the edge of the stocking.

"You know I love these…" He purred. He hooked his fingers in her panties and pulled them down her long legs, tossing them aside. She reached to pull her stockings off and Trunks stopped her. "Leave them on."

"What did I miss?" Goten asked as he bounded into the bedroom. Trunks turned Marron so she faced Goten, his hands resting on her waist. She blushed to be standing for the most part nude before her best friend. Goten smiled appreciatively. "Did I tell you you're an idiot Trunks?" Trunks snorted.

"You might have mentioned it." He said vaguely. Marron quietly excused herself and slipped away to the bathroom. Goten looked momentarily concerned.

"Did I scare her off?" He asked. Trunks shook his head as he sidled up to his lover.

"I'll ask you the same thing I did her, koi… You sure you want this?"

Goten's dark eyes sparkled as he looked into Trunks', a smile playing about his lips. "I believe it's my idea you're trying to take credit for here…" Trunks licked his lower lip, his fingers again going to Goten's shirt buttons.

"You know what I mean." Trunks purred. Goten grabbed Trunks' rear and squeezed it gently.

"We have the room in our hearts and our lives for her koi. We love her." Goten grinned evilly and gripped Trunks' backside harder, eyes gleaming as he ground their pelvises together. "Besides…doesn't the entire idea just make you hot?" He teased, nipping Trunks' chin with his teeth.

"You have no idea…" Trunks chuckled, and kissed him. Opening Goten's mouth greedily to suck at his tongue suggestively. They pulled the clothes from each other hurriedly as they kissed. Rubbing their bodies against one another as they did. Trunks realized Marron had been gone for some time and he pulled his head away from Goten's to look for her. She sat in the middle of the bed cross-legged, with an elbow on her knee and chin in hand watching them. The black of her thigh high stockings a sharp contrast to her pale skin and hair, which shone in the soft light.

"Don't let me interrupt." She said smiling. Her eyes widened as Trunks and Goten both advanced naked onto the bed, flanking her and forcing her onto her back as they leaned over her. In perfect unison, almost as if planned, they lowered their heads to her breasts to nip and suckle at her nipples. She gasped and arched her back at the intense and unfamiliar sensation of having both her breasts attended to at once.

She lifted her hips as she felt hands caressing her inner thighs, moving up to the wet hungry center of her, opening her. Goten moved up to gather her into his arms, leaning over her as kissed her. She let her head fall back over his arm, her mouth opening in a silent gasp against his, as she felt Trunks move between her legs and put his mouth over her. Licking deep as he put her legs over his shoulders, spreading them wide.

Closing her eyes and whimpering she submitted to them both, Goten's thorough exploration of her mouth as he caressed her breasts, and Trunks' unparalleled skill between her legs driving her mad with desire. Her body tensed against them as she came in a mewling sob, muffled in Goten's kiss.

"Mmmmm…awfully good with his mouth isn't he?" Goten whispered, smiling against her lips as she panted. She nodded mutely, her head swimming as Goten and Trunks caressed her, Trunks placing kisses over her belly as he stroked her slowly with his fingers. Goten still softly kissing her face and neck.

She brought her hand up and caressed Goten's cheek as he kissed her, before twisting her fingers in his unruly hair. He groaned loudly against her neck and held her tighter. Marron looked down to see Trunks' lavender head buried between Goten's legs now, even as he still stroked her with his fingers.

She watched transfixed as Trunks' head bobbed, eliciting deep moans and purrs from Goten. Trunks raised his eyes and saw Marron watching, and a smile curled the corners of his mouth around Goten's length. Trunks delved two fingers deeper into her, making her shudder as he rubbed her g-spot.

Trunks moved up Goten's body, turning him onto his back and sitting on his stomach. Marron watched them owlishly, not sure what to do, and she let her hair fall over her face. Goten rested his hands on Trunks' thighs, as Trunks leaned over to kiss him, sharing the combined taste of Goten and Marron on his tongue. After a minute or two Goten pulled away, frowning.

"You're not paying enough attention to Marron." He accused.

"Can't help it…I want you both." Trunks said, maneuvering Marron so she straddled Goten's chest facing him. Marron heard Goten's low chuckle from behind her as he traced his hands lightly down her spine to her hips.

"Greedy isn't he?" Goten asked.

"Mmmmm Hmmmmm." Marron purred, arching her back like a cat as Goten rubbed her lower back with his thumbs, and Trunks dipped his head to suckle at her breast again.

Trunks moved farther down Goten's body, rubbing their erections together. His had had no attention so far and he was so aroused as to have it be almost painful. He knew exactly what he wanted.

"Come here." He whispered to Marron. She was being so luscious and compliant, letting he and Goten manipulate her into positions that pleased them all. Of course she'd always kept him on his toes sexually, and as he pulled her into his arms to kiss her, her supple body molding to his, he had to agree with Goten…he was an idiot to let her go.

Trunks moved back and lifted her, settling her onto Goten's length, as his was pressed to her belly, her legs around Trunks' hips. Her little gasp against his mouth as Goten filled her, and Goten's echoing grunt making his groin throb. Trunks pushed her back gently until she lay on Goten's chest. Then watched from beside them as Goten ran his hands down over her breasts and hips before holding her legs wide and thrusting into her, curling his hips up to do so. Her eyes were half lidded and she turned her face toward Goten so he could kiss her.

"Nnh! Trunks…she's tight." Goten gasped. Trunks met his lover's black eyes with a wicked grin and he leaned over their flexing bodies, rubbing his own need against Marron, making her sigh. He ran his tongue over Goten's lips before kissing him hard.

"Almost as tight as you are koi." Trunks purred, and turned his head to catch Marron's lips in a searing kiss. He could tell from Goten's labored breathing he was getting close and he stopped them with a whispered. "Not yet."

Moving Marron off of Goten's erection he positioned himself to take his length, glistening and slippery from Marron. Goten placing her to straddle his face, before pulling her hips down roughly to his waiting tongue.

Goten groaned as he felt Trunks take him in, tight and hot in a different way than Marron had been. It was the most intense experience he'd ever had, making love to them both - his two best friends. He didn't want it to end, as the sensation of Trunks riding him went straight to his head, and he delved his tongue deeper into the honey of Marron, trying to keep from coming too soon.

Trunks watched through glazed eyes as Goten worked his mouth against Marron, his arms flexed as he held her hips down and still, making her toss her head and cry out instead. He knew Marron well and waited until she was near another explosive climax before yanking her off Goten like she was a doll - and impaling her on his own throbbing shaft with a deep grunt of satisfaction as she sealed around him tightly, sobbing out her release. This was what he'd wanted…both of them at once, and he closed his eyes tightly against the overwhelming sensation of it…Goten buried deep inside him, him sheathed in Marron…heaven.

Marron wrapped her arms and legs around Trunks as his sex split and lifted her, until all she could do was hang on as Goten and Trunks moved in a sweaty, grunting dance of strength beneath her. Trunks' powerful body moving on Goten's as he worked hers against his, driving the three of them remorselessly on to a loud devastating explosion of pleasure, first Marron, then Trunks, and finally Goten.

They collapsed into a tangle of limbs, Marron pressed between them as they gasped for breath. She was amazed she felt so coddled and cherished as she snuggled between them, smiling secretly as they petted and kissed her, both of them whispering they loved her. It was a complete turnaround from the way she felt when she stepped into their apartment earlier. She loved the feeling of being held to Trunks' chest, Goten's strong body against her back.

She swiveled her head up and saw Goten and Trunks kissing above her, whispering words of affection to each other, and was happy to find it didn't hurt to see them as long as there was a place for her. She smiled at them as they kissed, and was still smiling when they paused and looked down at her.

"I love you guys too…thank you." She told them; squeezing the arms she had wrapped around Trunks as Goten kissed her tenderly, and rubbed her nose with his as he grinned. Trunks lowered his head to kiss her also.

"I love you…I won't ever let you go again." Trunks whispered in her ear. "My Marron."

"OUR Marron…" Goten corrected. Trunks grinned at Goten and nodded.

"Hai…our Marron." He conceded. Marron beamed and wiggled down closer between them…she could get used to this as she felt their hands on her, leisurely caressing and petting her. She felt Trunks start to stir against her belly, even as Goten was nudging his stiff length against her too. Turning her to face him.

"My turn in the middle!" Goten called, as Trunks protested and Marron giggled. Goten sighed as he slipped into Marron's moist heat, happy he'd gotten his wish. There was a way to make everything right between them all, and this was it.

"But what about my dinner?" Trunks pouted, even as a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he moved behind Goten.

"We're having sandwiches." Goten grinned, and winked at Marron.

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OWARI