TRUNKS IS SO CUTE! What does 17/Damascus have planned for innocent Trunks? Read and find out, that's how!
I close my eyes as we fly to whatever destination Damascus has planned for us. If he has a plan, that is.
My thoughts are drawn to my current situation. I only just started really taking notice of Damascus and yet we already had sex. We've had make out sessions and literally just decided we would date. We haven't gone dates or make it official to anyone. Well, dad probably suspects something. I mentally cringe at how pissed he was. When he sounds calm, you better find a rock to hide under because he is PISSED!
Dad was one thing, but what about Mom? Now she had two sons that were the same people. Would she accept him for being intimate with a guy? Or would she be upset with how fast they rushed into this?
I start to feel depressed with my thoughts. Damascus picks up on this.
He lands us in a large wooded area, but when I try to stand on my own, he tightens his grip just a small bit. I look at him curiously. He looks sad and concerned. I try smiling to make him happy, but it doesn't work. I look at my hands.
"I'm sorry."
I look back at him surprised. I try to speak but he shakes his head. I wait for him to speak.
"I raped you, I kidnapped you, and I rushed everything onto you at once and I didn't even consider how you actually feel." He turns his head and shuts his eyes in shame," Not to mention in one future I killed everyone and hurt you. This me has already beaten you and tried to kill everyone. In about 3 days I've forced myself onto you and forced you into something you wouldn't have even thought about! I'm sorry."
He puts me done and walks a few feet away. We stand there in a dark atmosphere. My thoughts travel to what he just said, things he had already been thinking about. I hear him sigh. He turns around, but continues to look at the ground.
"I fucked up. I really did. I brought you out here and you don't even know where we are. I can't say I'm sorry enough. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I'm the biggest idiot that has and will ever exist!"
He rambles on, but that makes me angry. I walk up to him and slap him in the face. He looks back at me shocked.
"Don't you think I already considered that? Are you sorry you had sex with me? Kissed me? Said you love me?" My voice is loud and sharp. The android looks taken aback. I continue talking," If you are sorry for how intimate you have been with me, then I should blast you to outer space because that is the worst thing you could do to me!"
I pause to catch my breath and calm down. When I am more composed I look at him with serious eyes as I wrap my arms around his neck.
"Saying sorry means you regret what you've done. Killing people and hurting people is a good thing to regret, but when you say sorry for making someone feel special, you need to start thinking more clearly." I kiss his lips softly and bury my head in his neck," We had sex, we've kissed, and we've told each other strong secrets. I thought about it and decided to pursue a life with you. You started this and you're going to see it through. So suck it up and make me happy."
After a few moments of silence, I worry that I made things awkward between us. Well, more than what it was. I'm about to pull away when his arms encircle me. It feels like he is holding on as if he'll float away.
"I want you to know that you don't have to stay with me if you don't want to, but I will never regret being with you! I'll never regret loving you or kissing you or wanting you. But I will regret making you do anything you don't want to." He uses a hand to direct my face to his," I love you, I really do."
He holds my face as he starts to kiss me. It's gentle at first, but then he nips at my lower lip before grasping it between his teeth. My body starts to heat up. He helps me wrap my legs around his waist. He starts walking. I thought he would push me up against a tree but I hear a click.
He opens a door and steps into a cabin. When the Hell did that get there?
I was right about one thing, just not what I thought. He pins me against a door he closed. We're in a bedroom. He continues to hold me up even though I can stand by myself. But I like his treatment anyway.
He grinds his hips against mine. Hard, but torturously slow. I whimper as he grinds against me. I can feel both his and mine arousals stuck between us. I buck my hips for him to go faster, but he slows down even more. He continues like that until I start begging for more. He smirks.
"You said to make you happy right?" He nips my ear. I shudder," You like it like this. When you fight in battle, you do everything to come out on top. But I have noticed that you like being the one with no control. So I plan on dominating you for however long you stay awake. And when you wake up, we'll do it all over again."
He blows air at my ear. I feel my cock twitch in anticipation. He smirks.
What I don't expect is for him to put me down, turn me around, and then sit me on the bed in less than a second. I'm sitting on his lap with my legs spread wide. He takes off my shirt and ties my hands behind my back. With my chest exposed, he starts gliding his hand across it. Whenever he got close to a nipple, he would change directions. I wanted him to touch them, but he didn't.
Then he started toward my waist. I am gasping with need. Damn him for being such a tease! His hand is so close, but he barely dashes his fingers across the waist line. I whimper.
"Damascus…"
I try to look at him, but I can barely turn my head.
"Please…"
My body was laid out for him, I was begging him. I want him to touch me more. I can feel him grin into my hair.
His hand goes into my pants and squeezes my manhood hard.
"AHH!"
He slides his hand over my chest while his other provides a rough treatment that has me shaking and letting out broken cries. He touches my tip and puts pressure there until he dips into it. It hurt but felt good. I try to move my legs, but he wraps his around them. I could barely move, just barely bucking my hips. I was close to climaxing. But he didn't let me.
He forced my back to the head board and tied my hands to it. He got up and looked in some drawers. I wanted him to keep touching me. I tried to say something but I was out of breath. He looked back at me and grinned.
17's P.O.V. of Trunks' position.
Chest rising and falling rapidly, his face flushed, eyes half lidded. He was panting. It was obvious his cock was painfully hard, even with his pants on. Sweat was sliding down the side of his face. What a delicious sight.
Trunks' P.O.V.
The other male pulled my pants and underwear off. My cock popped out and stood at attention. At least some of the pressure was off of it. But it still hurt. He grabbed my legs and pulled them toward my chest, then spread the knees to the headboard. He tied each leg to the other side of my face. With my legs spread like this my most intimate of places was there for everyone to see.
But Damascus was the only one there. I shuddered. I liked being so exposed. He was right. He did like being in total submission. I whimpered at the thought of him taking complete control. I felt him blow on my cock.
He was between my legs looking up at me with an animal like expression. He continued to look at my face as his hand trailed up the underside. I gasped as he squeezed a drop of clear liquid out of my head. I closed my eyes tight as he licked it off his finger. My eyes shot open when he took me into his mouth. He didn't start off gentle, so why start now?
I couldn't help but moan and gasp loudly. His mouth was tight and the suction was strong. He scraped his teeth against the underside. His hand massaged my balls roughly.
I was starting to tremble under his treatment. I was close already and now I had no strength to fight off my orgasm. This time he let me come.
I screamed as I came. He swallowed every drop, but he didn't stop sucking. Having just cum, it took me a while to get hard again. But what he was doing was an electric pleasure that made my whole body twitch. He continued like that until I could barely stay conscious. Then he pulled off.
I expected him to start preparing me but he picked up something from a drawer next to the bedside. Two things actually. A long, thick cylinder and a small bottle of lube. It took me a minute but I figured it out. It was a dildo. A vibrating dildo. My eyes widened as I looked at the dildo to him. Back and forth. He winked and started covering the dildo with lube.
"People asked me what I did during my spare time when we woke up. This cabin was a gift from my human dad. I made it into a more sexual place. Nothing too hardcore. Just a little something." He stared at me with a very predator like gaze," But this is the first time I've used this place. And I only plan on using it on you."
Despite the situation, I felt a moment of tenderness. Even when sexing someone, his android still showed his love with a simple comment.
While I was getting butterflies, he finished coating the dildo. That also meant that he was putting it in me.
I jumped at the feeling of the dildo touching my hole. He gently pushed it in. He gave me a moment to get used to it. He surprised me again by untying my legs. And putting my underwear on me. And untying my hands.
He stood up and took my hand, helping me up. The dildo was awkward to move with since it kept hitting a very sensitive spot inside me. I managed to get up, even though I was still feel pleasure. I was wondering what he was getting us to do when he turned it on.
I fell into him as the dildo vibrated inside me, it was hard to stand, but he helped me. He started leading me to a door, then into a living room. The living room was connected to a kitchen. I tried to go for the living room (it has a couch) but he took me into the kitchen. There was a table and chairs there, so I tried to sit down, but took me to the corner of the kitchen.
At this point he was basically carrying me, but he made me stand by the counter. He did let me lean on it. I was shaking. I was going to cum soon.
Before I could, he reached into my underwear and locked something onto my cock.
A cock ring.
I looked at him with begging eyes.
"Damascus…"
He smirks and kisses me, then starts digging around in the cabinets. I watch him. I'm basically holding myself up on the counter.
4 minutes later.
I fell to my knees. I needed to cum and I was completely exhausted.
Damascus walked over to me and picked me up. I sat on his lap while he sat on a chair. I cracked one eye open to see what was around me.
We were at the table and on the table was a bowl. A bowl of cherries. He picked one up and popped it in his mouth.
"If you can eat all the cherries, I'll take out the dildo, let you cum, and fuck you. If you can't, I will leave it in for ten more minutes before I fuck you. So you might want to start eating."
I rest for a moment before starting in on the cherries. I didn't expect him to tart toying with my nipples. I gasp at the feeling. The dildo was still vibrating, so the nipple play was not helping. But I was determined.
6 cherries later.
It was hard to move. Too much stimulation was affecting too much. There were only 3 more cherries.
3 cherries later.
As I swallow the last cherry, my vision is going black. Then the vibrator turns off and Damascus takes off the cock ring. I cry out as I cum. I fall back onto his chest. I'm exhausted from our activities. But I know he said he would fuck me after I ate the cherries.
"That was fun."
I turn my head towards him.
"How about we play some more?"
My eyes widen. I don't think I could handle that right now. I look at him wearily. He kisses me softly.
"But I also said I'd make you feel pleasure after you wake up. How about we go lay down on the bed so you can sleep and when you wake up I'll fuck you into next week?"
I smile lazily and nod my head. Then I drift off in his arms.
…That went better than I thought it would. Chapter 10 you guys, chapter 10. This is a freaking long chapter! Good for me. Anyway, I know that no one reads authors comments and stuff so I'll say this now: I blame ObamaCare for the fall of the Roman Empire. YAY!