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~ Where Saiyan Hearts Thrive ~
Reflections
by Final Fiction
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Gohan is doing drugs and selling his body for money. How did he get this low and what will happen when things start to get more complicated.
Graphic Violence
Abusive
01: Chapter 01
Taking a deep breath, he pierced his tough skin with the needle, a grin emerging on his face. He’d been waiting so long for this; for the warm and pleasant feeling the liquid meeting his blood provided. He emptied the contents into himself, his arm swollen from the pressure of a tightened belt, and slid the needle smoothly out of his vein. His senses grew muddled and he smiled, his eyes closing wearily, gravity becomes a thing of the past. He sank back against the wall of the room, slid to the floor and seemed rooted to that place. Nothing would move him.
“How is it? Was it worth the wait?” A teenager stepped over to him, his shoulder length black hair hiding much of his face. Taking a place beside him, he pressed further, “I suppose now you’re too fucked to even answer? I told you it was good.” He smirked and slid a sly hand under the older boy’s shirt, stroking his flat, toned stomach gently, almost adoringly.
“Gohan-kun, you should be careful when you shoot up – you don’t know where that needle’s been!” He teased Gohan, sliding his hand up further to caress his chest and stimulate his nipples. Gohan simple moaned and slurred his words.
“Oh, Juunana-san, you shouldn’t do that. If Trunks saw you, he’d be so mad.” Juunanagou giggled with delight and tightly squeezed Gohan in a hug, “Gohan-kun! Really! You wouldn’t be doing this if Trunks were here! You are having a blonde day, aren’t you?” Juunanagou gently gripped at Gohan’s shirt and fumbled to pull it off. Gohan just remained back against the wall – he was flying in his mind, flying on wings of ecstasy.
“Oh, Juunana-san…” Gohan whimpered as Juunanagou straddled his limp figure and lent in to lick his nipples and sweetly kiss his neck.
“Just forget I’m Juunana, Gohan-kun, forget. I am Tora-kun, it’s going to feel wonderful.” Juunanagou grinned and sucked lightly on Gohan’s neck, working his way up slowly, methodically, until he reached his mouth. He thrust his tongue into Gohan’s mouth without even a breath. Gohan began to moan, a stifled moan that reminded Juunanagou of a cat’s purr.
Quickly and swiftly, he slid his free hand away from Gohan’s waist, where it had been resting, and unzipped Gohan’s pants. Gohan’s moans were growing increasingly louder and his slightly twitching limbs were an indication of his new found urgency.
“Oh, Tora-kun, don’t make me wait! I have waited for you for so long and now you’re here, I want you!”
Juunanagou licked his lips with delight. Ferociously, he took a fistful of Gohan’s hair and forced his head back against the wall. Unzipping his jeans, he revealed his partially erect penis. Without a moment’s hesitation, he forced it down into Gohan’s throat. Gohan’s gasped and began to suck down, making it pleasurable for himself as well as his supposed ‘Tora-kun’.
Letting inaudible cries of pleasure dribble like water from his lips, Juunanagou pulled himself free of Gohan, stopping himself before cumming. “You are in such a hurry, my dear Gohan! If you wanted it so badly, all you had to do was say.” Juunanagou grinned wickedly as Gohan slurred his words, begging his Tora-kun to take him; that he needed him inside and that he was desperate. All to the delight of Juunanagou.
Hoisting his limp form from the floor, Juunanagou held Gohan up against the wall of the room, letting Gohan’s pants slide down to his ankles and his throbbing erection almost tearing through his shorts.
Juunanagou took a moment’s pause to take in this eyeful of his own handiwork, to observe his prey and relish in the moments to come. Tearing off Gohan’s shorts, he tickled the tip of Gohan’s cock with his finger tips, giving rise to huge cries of pleasure from the Semi-Saiyan. Hastily as if without obstruction, Juunnagou entered Gohan, a cruel sneer erupting onto his face as he began forcing himself upward into him, blood trickling quietly along Gohan’s inner thigh.
“Tora-kun! It hurts!” Gohan screamed, his body aching with confusion in the maelstrom of pleasure and pain.
“It’ll be over soon, my Koi, don’t worry.”
“Tora-kun!! I’m cumming! Tora——-kun——!!!”
With an implosion of tingling and pleasure, Gohan erupted. With a smirk, Juunanagou let him drop to the floor and left the room.
