Car Wash, Five Bucks

Summary : Water, soap, a hot day, and wild smex what can be better.

Authors’ Notes: I used a metaphor mixed with the erotica of this fic, consider it flavoring of the passion. Story is based off of “The Hobo’s: Sexy Car Wash” by Daeva-kun and the universe behind it.

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The sky was young and the world was turning. Green gave birth to an ever florescent array of life. The countryside was busy with people being people, animals being animals, and more often than you think animals being people and people being animals. An endless scope unfolding as the day gave up to a bright sunny morning. There in the city was such energy, such vibrant life, such enclosing mysteries.

Oh boy and the Saiyan’s, such magnificent animals. They act like people, but they are actually such proud and unbound animals. I must say that in all truth if they are not fighting, they are mating like two stars colliding. Both struggling for supremacy in their roles and each succeeding in their own dominance; both awaiting their chance to command. The dominances of the wolf and the dominance of the moon are that of the Saiyan’s.

The wolf calling to the moon demanding it come to Earth so it can dig’s its claws onto it surface and lay claim, but the is moon always beyond reach. The demands a more powerful display from the wolf to even have permission to coexist with the moon. The moon is always the night stalker of the wolf teasing and tangling the right of power every time it feels like it. The moon can never give in thought or else it would become a dull shine less slut. Becoming an effortless prey, why would a wolf how for that?

There has never been a Saiyan who wasn’t a wolf or a moon. Trunks a Saiyan parented by a Human and Saiyan has been given the unique balance of the human moon and the Saiyan wolf. The human moon is that of a slut, effortless for the Saiyan wolf and Trunk’s instincts demand a challenge, they demand a moon. Gohan was born of both a Human moon and wolf with the mixture of a Saiyan wolf disguised that of a moon. A mixture unheard of but it demands to be told so that the children of Earth may learn of love, lust, and the sex that we all howl over.

The scene an old yard surrounded by broken down buildings and hopeless businesses and our wolves Trunks and Gohan idly waiting for business. A sign next to an empty spot says ‘Car Wash 5 Bucks’. Trunks his hair an odd mixture of violet and pink tied up into a knot to keep his flowing mane from sticking to his face and head. Wearing black shorts cut from his former black sweat pants, breathing becoming a steadying declining worry. The air was humid, too humid for most to find the will to breathe, Trunks felt the violent heat try and burn his skin.

Looking at his body and seeing slight reddening from the sun spotting his body, a sense of contempt for the sun as if it was a mosquito. Standing on the carpet of unkempt grass waiting for any sign of anyone willing to pay for what they were selling. Gohan was a little less enthusiastic sitting near the buckets of water with the sponges and rags already inside. Soapy foam gathering at the top of the buckets leaning back he gave out a weary sigh.

Both found waiting far more exhausting than the effort put into labor. The only source of amusement at that time was for Trunks looking at the hips, groin, and ass of Gohan being concealed by his red cut off sweat pants. Licking his lips he remembered the tangy musky length of Gohan’s cock in his mouth, those heavy balls would squirm from his attention. Crossing his legs hoping to cover his half soft penis, Gohan was more into the hope for money.

“Just one car”, Gohan said “it would all be worth it for just one car”.

Trunk gave an agreeing grunt but more from him rubbing his leg against his penis which soon became more half hard then half soft. Wishing no car would come, Trunks wanted to put Gohan onto the ground and roughly burry himself into him; it was too hot not to fuck anyway. Then a car was sighted, driving down that isolated deserted road and seemingly drawn to the ‘Car Wash 5 Bucks’ sign. The car was a creamy vanilla color, black windshield and windows made the passenger anonymous.

The car parked close but not directly near Gohan’s and Trunk’s work area. A pigeon of a man wearing a Hawaiian shirt and knee length shorts walked out from the car and proceeded to his apartment building.

“Wait”! Gohan called after the man, “don’t you want your car washed”?

The man looked at Gohan as if he came out of nowhere and looked at the sign and their operation, then with a snide snuff he said, “no… thank you, boy”.

“A come on we’ve been waiting all day, surely you would like to drive a clean car”, Gohan said trying his best to sell a peanut to a nut salesman.

“Are you saying that my car isn’t clean”?! The stubby man declared, “Listen here you punks get out of here before I call the cops and charge you for operating a business without a license”!

Gohan wasn’t the type to push back on such petty matters but Trunks on the other hand was, going to the pigeon man’s car he bent down and proceeded to lift it off the ground. The stubby little man looked in terror at the sigh before him; Trunks lifting the car over his head looked at the man with contempt.

“Listen you fat old man, this car is getting cleaned. Either we wash it or its going into the ocean your choice”! Trunks said with an air of finality.

The man gave in not wanting his car to be destroyed said squealing, “No! I’ll let you two wash my car… I’ll pay double just please don’t destroy my baby”!

Satisfied Trunks carried the car to their work station right next to the sign and set it down.

Gohan not wanting to seem as intimidating as Trunks said, “don’t worry we’ll take care of your car. It will be done shortly”.

“Good”! Squalled the little, fat, balding, pigeon man, “I am going to be back in a half hour if it’s not done by then I’ll…”.

Trunks gave a glare that made the man trail off and hurry to his apartment building.

Giving Trunks a disappointing look, and Trunks returning it with a mischievous smile, Gohan returned the smile as he pinned up his hair. Doing his hair in a little loop knot similar to Trunks he went to a bucket of the foaming water and took a rag. Kneeling down he proceeded in cleaning the tires, Trunks took his example and started with a rag in hand with the other side of the car hood. It felt good finally being able to put their muscles and energy to use, Trunks got into it as he worked from one side to the other.

Sexy tight magnificent buns caught his eye as he sighted Gohans ass just bulging out of those tight shorts. Opening his mouth he breathed hard as he fantasized about taming that ass, full frontal mounting. Hard core thrusting and a sweaty soapy cumming inside that tight ass feeling the pure pressure force his cock out but pure girth keeping him in the fray, a boner growing in his shorts Trunks needed satisfaction.

“Gohan”? Trunks asked pressing his groin against the car’s front.

Looking up at Trunks Gohan looked a bit miffed to have been interrupted, “yeah Trunks what is it”?

Trying to disguise his horny face for one of weary dissatisfaction with the job, which fooled Gohan who stood up and waiting for a response.

“There is a spot on the hood I can’t seem to remove can you help me get it out”? Trunks asked.

Gohan rolled his eyes and nodded as he went over to the front to examine the hood, looking at its now shinning surface he couldn’t see any spot. Then he felt his moist shorts being pulled from around his hips. Then teeth nibbling at his ass cheeks suckling around, and moving towards his entrance, which felt so damn good; Trunks knew how to do it so that your ass would tense and your groin would stretch and balls would squirm.

“Damn… Trunks mmmhhf, I can’t stand it when you do that to me”, Gohan said trying to be mad but feeling his ass squirmed sensitively.

Trunks then stuck his tongue in Gohan’s flexing hole, it tasted like sweat had been seeping into his bowels. The animal instincts of Gohan made his ass open up wide, awaiting its stimulation. The need for dominating the dominated one made Gohan reject Trunks tongue in his ass, the need to force Trunks inside him with his cock was stronger. Pull his head from his ass he brought his head to rest on his shoulder.

Knowing the gentle growling from Gohan to be that of assertion for desire made Trunks pulled his shorts down showing off his flexing ass, Trunks shorts gripped his thighs as Gohan’s red shorts lay on the ground; Trunk hugged his upper body to him as he lay on top of him and on the hood stabbing his cock around Gohans ass. The gaping maw sought out the cockhead and bit down hard, sucking Trunk’s cock inside of Gohan. The sensation of being fulfilled with every motion of Trunks made Gohan whimper in ecstasy, Trunks wrapped his arms around Gohans neck and rode his ass. At first it was a gentle session of Saiyan lovemaking Trunk steady thrusts made Gohan sensitive and begging for a wilder fuck.

Trunks was dominating at first but Gohans turned vicious he pressed Trunks hips to his own and forced a rhythm of thrusting that made Trunks ache from movement. Saiyan fangs were pulsing in Gohans skull as his submitting dominance made him the benefiter and Trunks the sufferer. Pain was pleasure for the wolf Trunks now and the now revealed submitting wolf Gohan had pleasure in Trunks pain.

A cock of pure blood colored scarlet forced itself in and out of Gohan begging for a mutual satisfaction and release from their paradise in hell. Then a cork eased and Trunks felt his muscles grow and flex getting ready to burst along with his desire. Gohan was a demon who wanted to suck Trunks of all his powers, such a powerful love made hateful lust possible for them.

“Fuck my balls”! Trunks wailed as he suddenly felt what he could offer pour out of him.

Balls twitching Trunks felt him relax and a sense of being completely refreshed took over him. Giving a gratifying sigh kissing Gohan on his panting mouth he rose and put on his shorts and looked at Gohan. A role fulfilled both owned one another, both had their love given and received. Gohan recovered soon his ass was relaxed and happy; a euphoria of affection filled his chest and stomach. Standing up on newly strengthened legs Gohan looked himself over he happened to cum all over the car and his ass was leaking chunks of cum.

Pulling up his shorts he felt the oozy Trunk juice fragment inside him as he began washing the hood. Their time was expiring soon and he didn’t want their efforts to go for naught. Trunks joined him and they had just finished washing off the soap when the guy emerged from his building. Standing by their handiwork as the pigeon man walked over. Inspecting his car he found himself satisfied greatly at her clean polish.

Reaching into his pocket he pulled out ten bucks and handed it to Trunks, “here” the man said as he go into his car.

The money was reward enough for Gohan and Trunks as they started carrying the buckets and rags as the man drove off again. Gohan let his hair down as he felt the trickles of sweat and water trail down his back. Motioning with his head for Trunks to follow, Trunks sort of lagged behind so he could see the oozy wet cum spot grow on Gohan’s shorts.

Story Concluded…