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    Prologue     Chapter I: First fantasy, just a little kiss     Chapter II: Second fantasy, a wet kiss ► Chapter III: Third fantasy, hickey.     Chapter IV: Fourth Fantasy, bite     Chapter V: Fifth fantasy, masturbation.     Chapter VI: Sixth fantasy, oral sex     Chapter VII: Seventh fantasy, prepare yourself.     Chapter VIII: Eighth fantasy, dildo.     Chapter IX: Ninth fantasy, no thrusting     Chapter X: Tenth fantasy, virginity     Chapter XI: Last fantasy, heartbreak and a lesson for the attacker. Biting his lips throughout the afternoon did not work to calm the tickle on her tongue, it felt strange and wanting more... more what? He did not know how to name it, Trunks had said that it was a wet kiss what they did... but he felt strange, also, at times his face was colored red and his mother asked him questions on more than one occasion. He sighed and moved his tongue inside his mouth, he still felt the tickle and that bothered him a little, well he wanted to ask the young man of the future, but he was nowhere to be found, he gasped when he tried with his fingers to calm the discomfort in his language.
“Gohan, my little boy, what are you doing?”
The named stopped in his tracks and still without removing his fingers from his mouth, looked at Bulma, quickly withdrew his hand and wiped the small trace of saliva on his pants.
"I feel a tickle on my tongue" he said without further ado, he couldn't lie, it was wrong, he also didn't comment that Trunks tongue was inside his mouth, so he still didn't tell his secret.
“Oh, you must have some craving, some sweets or maybe spicy. Go to the kitchen, you can eat whatever you want” Bulma smiled affectionately towards the young boy and with a gesture said goodbye, she couldn't walk the baby in a towel all over the house after all. Gohan nodded and looked at his fingers which had been on his tongue minutes before.
“Ugh! I think I will eat something sweet.”
With his usual smile he went to the kitchen where, with shame, he asked for something sweet.
With the passing of the hours, the tickling disappeared, and he was able to study calmly, his mother's decision was somewhat strange, if she missed her father, why move away from the place where they both lived happy, full of love? He didn't understand those problems, much less women. He sighed wearily, closed that history book, passed it to the side of that fine wooden desk, and took the biology one, a gift from Bulma, he began to read the index to see the subjects it had: cells, how to distinguish the animals depending on their reproduction, he discovered that most of the fish were hermaphrodites and finally, that topic that his mother did not want him to come to, anatomy and sexuality.
“Anatomy?” Son Gohan looked curiously at that title and looked at the paper sheet number where this chapter started heading towards him, he took a quick look at the paper sheets and snapped the book shut, leaving one of his fingers there so as not to lose the sheet. Shamefully he reopened the book where his finger had made a separation and snapped it shut, then tossed it to the other corner of the bedroom “what’s wrong with books today?! they should have some censorship, by Kami’s sake” his face was red he couldn't even look at the cover of that book it was... embarrassing “I'll never touch you again, you... you... pervert!”
He pursed his lips in a tender pout and his brow furrowed as he glared at the book angrily. With his face so bright of the beautiful red color, he threw himself on the bed and covered from head to toe with the sky blue blanket, inside he took off his shoes and tossed them away, he decided that it was time to sleep, tomorrow he would burn that book If it would, it was useless now!
Why did people like to make fun of him? that morning, as soon as he woke up, he organized his bed and his books with regret, took the biology book and at breakfast wanted to return it. When the why it was asked, everyone (including Trunks) started laughing at him causing the blush on his face to compete with the strawberries on his plate.
"Hahaha, it's normal for you to be like this!" Bulma commented with a laugh.
"Yes, but you would have warned me!" Gohan claimed as he pointed to the book that he covered with a napkin; it was even uncomfortable to see it.
“Come on, Gohan. It isn’t so bad, I say, sooner or later you will have to see that subject” Trunks commented with mockery, although deep down he wanted Gohan to not know nothing of all that.
“Better if you don’t see it. I love you with your innocence... you know? I want to put that song on your birthday, the seventeen year old one” Chi-chi spoke in a whisper.
“Mom! stop saying the same things from tourists who come to visit us” Gohan sighed and decided to eat in silence. On the other hand, Trunks was eating the kid with his eyes, a mischievous smile slipped from his lips, he already wanted to continue with his little game.
After breakfast Gohan went to his bedroom to finish studying, although he first got rid of the biology book what? he said he would burn it, plus the roasted marshmallows he ate with Trunks were good. When he opened the door to his bedroom, he saw the young man of the future sitting on his bed and his face had a wicked smile, of course, this was not noticed by the younger boy; Gohan looked to the sides and walked into his bedroom putting the safety lock, sighed and faced the young man.
“I want to keep going down, I want to get to the bottom. Sorry, I can’t bear with my curiosity and desire for more, I want to know everything, I want you to teach me, to guide me...” the younger boy had a serious face, the young man from the future looked at him in the same way, he stand up and stroked the kid's wild hair.
"There’s no going back, there will be no way for you to go up again, do you understand that, baby?" Gohan laughed out loud and sighed.
“You can start.”
Trunks smiled confidently, he took his shoulders and planted a small kiss, then this was intensified to give way to a wet kiss. He used the same movements as the previous days, Gohan followed him the best he could.
"Take me to the bottom"
Those words still echoed in his head, Gohan did not know what he had got himself into, he took the younger boy collar shirt and with strength, but not enough to break the fabric. He unbuttoned the garment enough to expose his shoulders and neck, it would not directly attack the neck, Gohan was very innocent and it was possible that he showed without shame what he was about to do. He parted from the boy’s lips, smiling at him to give him confidence and attacked with his tongue the place where the heart was located, he felt the younger boy body shudder, his skin bristle and his heart beat like crazy; Trunks moved his tongue in circles, from top to bottom, from bottom to top enough to moisten the skin, he was surprised by the boy groans or rather sighs, gods the boy express himself so openly! He smirked and with his mouth caught the meat he could keep inside it; he could hear a squeal from the boy. Without using his teeth, he began to suck not so hard so that the mark disappeared faster, after seconds he broke apart and saw how the boy was redder than the strawberries he had eaten, he touched the wet part of his skin and released a panting.
“That... that's a hickey. I didn’t put it where it should because I don’t... I don’t want you to get in trouble, don’t show it, only I must see it-whispered Trunks as he saw the expression of amazement in the minor, the red color had come down from his skin, the boy from the Future sighed and headed for the door, unlocked it, and opened it.
“What else is over there?”
He stopped dead in his tracks, Gohan's words astonished him.
“What?
“What else is over there? I want to know everything-the minor began to fix his shirt without looking at the older and spoke “I want you to take me, to the deepest” Trunks nodded and left that place leaving the preteen alone “this looks like to what my mom had... I don't remember, but I think I have seen something like that on her neck” he thought as he looked himself in the mirror, that mark was turning red and tickled every time he touched it, he sighed to start the day, the young man from the future left him with many doubts, he could not clarify them with anyone but him. He pouted and went to his desk, he had to finish everything before the night falls “what else will be over there? I want everything, I don't know why, but this curiosity tells me to continue until I am ecstatic, but fear tells me to leave it and stay away from Trunks, hell... I will continue until my body stops feeling strange with everything that he’s teaching me, should I take notes?” Gohan began to murmur all the pros and cons of continuing with that game with the younger man, so much so that he spent the rest of the afternoon and night thinking about that he did not do his homework “ugh! I didn’t do anything! let's see, if I don't have dinner today, I will avoid being asked if I did my homework, yes! I will do that hahaha how smart you are, Gohan”
The boy decided to lie down in his bed and read some comics that his grandfather Ox Satan gave him when they celebrated his eleventh birthday.     Prologue     Chapter I: First fantasy, just a little kiss     Chapter II: Second fantasy, a wet kiss ► Chapter III: Third fantasy, hickey.     Chapter IV: Fourth Fantasy, bite     Chapter V: Fifth fantasy, masturbation.     Chapter VI: Sixth fantasy, oral sex     Chapter VII: Seventh fantasy, prepare yourself.     Chapter VIII: Eighth fantasy, dildo.     Chapter IX: Ninth fantasy, no thrusting     Chapter X: Tenth fantasy, virginity     Chapter XI: Last fantasy, heartbreak and a lesson for the attacker.