Trunks' crush

A small crush crept across my face

I stop eating to look at him

Long dark hair matted to his face

Wet and shimmery from his shower

Everything about him is perfect

Perfect cut body, covered in scars]dark eyes full of hate and pain

He looked up and I turned away

I could no longer meet his gaze

He shrugged quietly, walking away

Leaving me along with my boner

Ever since mama had her baby

She left me and papa alone

It pained me, but I won't let him know

I want him to think I'm a man

I love papa, but he doesn't love me

And he would never love me the same

Mama always told me that was his kind og love

But I always wanted more

Later that night I was watching him

So quiet, so peaceful, tranquil

He grunts allowed, he saw me!

So I hid behind the door

But he grunts again, waving his hand

Beckoning me to come in

He doesn't look up when I stop at his feet

So I tear the book out of his hands

When he doesn't move still I lean onto him

Pressing my mouth onto his

For ten minutes we kissed

As I climbed on his lap

And surprisingly he kissed me back

When I had to break I looked up at him

Large swell pressed agents his chest

And he reaches down to grab his book

Continuing reading without a word

Later that night I heard laughing

So I went to go find the source

And in my dad's room

Him and son were in bed

Embracing one other butt-naked

"you MONSTER!" I scream

As I run out the door

Not even fighting the tears

When I got to my room

He was already there

Looking almost happy to see me

"boy," he began, pulling me close

But I growled at him, pushing away

"it's just that I've been so lonely now,"

I could see the tears pour off his face

"you were never alone daddy!

You've always had me,"

I gasp, staring into his eyes

And he laughs a little quietly

Saying I was right the whole time

Clad in nothing but boxers, he pulls me on his lap

Pulling me into a kiss

I moan loudly and he giggles

Cupping my ass to support my weight

Son came in and saw us

He gasped and I almost hid

But pa held me close

And with a low deep growl

Sent son running

Later that night pa was cuddling me

Holding me onto his chest

Then he said something I'd waited a lifetime to hear

"son you have made me so proud."