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The Wrong Thing To Do (Scene Chapter II)
by N3k00-Ch4N
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About a week later I go into the forest with my textbooks to finish my homework while at the same smile also being able to take in the glorious day. I close my eyes as a breeze caresses my face.
Suddenly I feel a ki approaching. It's Trunks. I put my books down and watch as he approaches and lands. Shit, what am I supposed to do now?
He walks over to me and sits cross-legged in front of me. He stares up at me with those big eyes of his, I look into them, getting lost in the vast blueness of it all.
"Gohan."
I snap out of my daze and watch him.
"What are you doing here, Trunks?" I ask, slightly uncomfortable with his presence.
"You're avoiding me again. If I don't come to you, I won't ever get to see you." He's not smiling, there is no smirk on his face; he isn't playing any games.
"Trunks, I..."
"Shh." He interrupts me. He crawls over to me, placing a small hand on my thigh, "Is this why you've been avoiding me?" he whispers.
He looks into my eyes, his trademark smirk decorating his lips. I can feel him unzipping me.
Oh no!
His breathing is becoming ragged, a gasp escaping his lips as he fingers the bulge, the thin fabric of my boxers the only thing keeping those godly fingers from their prize. He pulls down the boxers and places the throbbing erection in his hand, gripping it. He feels the tip, caressing the tip, spreading the pre-cum all over the tip.
He looks up at me. He wants this.
He bends down and I feel the soft, wet warmth of his childlike lips enveloping me and sucking. His tongue moves around carefully, unsure of his actions. I moan and this seems to assure him as he continues with more confidence, sliding his tongue all over the tip and putting as much of me in his mouth as he can bear. I can hear the squelching noises before he pulls away and looks up at me again, his eyes looking so vulnerable.
"Don't stop" I say.
He leans back down and resumes sucking again.
"Use your hands" I gasp as he grabs the shaft with his hands and takes more of me into his mouth.
My hips start jerking. I grab his head and start thrusting into his little mouth. I can hear him choking and the sound only brings me further and further along.
"Yes, Trunks!" I scream as I come into his prepubscent mouth, filling it up with seed.
Suddenly I feel a ki approaching. It's Trunks. I put my books down and watch as he approaches and lands. Shit, what am I supposed to do now?
He walks over to me and sits cross-legged in front of me. He stares up at me with those big eyes of his, I look into them, getting lost in the vast blueness of it all.
"Gohan."
I snap out of my daze and watch him.
"What are you doing here, Trunks?" I ask, slightly uncomfortable with his presence.
"You're avoiding me again. If I don't come to you, I won't ever get to see you." He's not smiling, there is no smirk on his face; he isn't playing any games.
"Trunks, I..."
"Shh." He interrupts me. He crawls over to me, placing a small hand on my thigh, "Is this why you've been avoiding me?" he whispers.
He looks into my eyes, his trademark smirk decorating his lips. I can feel him unzipping me.
Oh no!
His breathing is becoming ragged, a gasp escaping his lips as he fingers the bulge, the thin fabric of my boxers the only thing keeping those godly fingers from their prize. He pulls down the boxers and places the throbbing erection in his hand, gripping it. He feels the tip, caressing the tip, spreading the pre-cum all over the tip.
He looks up at me. He wants this.
He bends down and I feel the soft, wet warmth of his childlike lips enveloping me and sucking. His tongue moves around carefully, unsure of his actions. I moan and this seems to assure him as he continues with more confidence, sliding his tongue all over the tip and putting as much of me in his mouth as he can bear. I can hear the squelching noises before he pulls away and looks up at me again, his eyes looking so vulnerable.
"Don't stop" I say.
He leans back down and resumes sucking again.
"Use your hands" I gasp as he grabs the shaft with his hands and takes more of me into his mouth.
My hips start jerking. I grab his head and start thrusting into his little mouth. I can hear him choking and the sound only brings me further and further along.
"Yes, Trunks!" I scream as I come into his prepubscent mouth, filling it up with seed.
