Worlds Collide

Chapter 28: Delirium

Gohan had remained in bed for the past few hours by himself staring at the bag of pills. He'd taken one a few minutes ago when the withdrawal became too much; he was kicking himself for it, failing miserably at his attempt to stop taking them. He was chewing on his thumbnail, wide-eyed, not really thinking about anything - but it wasn't enough. He took a second pill.


The room was so dark, he could barely see who he was in the room with. He just remembered those eyes that were unusually bright, two pairs of them ravaging him from a distance, planning what they were going to do to him. The soft bed sheets were almost inviting, he could have just curled up and gone to sleep on them there and then. Instead, he was unsteadily on his knees, panting as those fingers entered him again from behind continuing their merciless assault on him.

Those eyes were on him again; the other being sat against the wall on the other end of the bed just watching everything unfold. Instead of making him feeling uncomfortable, it spurred him on to show that he wasn't afraid; he lifted one arm up behind him and latched onto the hand around his waist with the other, moving backwards against the one behind him.


He felt so used the more he thought about it. It wasn't anything like when it was just the two of them together. It was like he was some kind of toy being tossed between them and shared on occasion. They treated him like dirt, restraining him and hitting him now and again, abusing him for the fun of it. Gohan could still feel eyes and hands all over him. It was all still there. He took a third.


He couldn't get the words out, it was as if Cell knew what he was thinking before he even did. The one on the other end of the bed, pleasuring himself slowly to the display in front of him that had unfolded in the past ten minutes. Gohan was just using his voice to make him go faster; he his head buried into his arm, that was just about keeping him up. The one behind him had long since bent him over completely, mercilessly fucking him. But as the movements got more and more fierce, he felt as if his other arm was going to break - Cell had it twisted behind him, restraining him.

As the bruising grip got worse, he couldn't see the Cell in front anymore as he had his eyes closed. The android said nothing when he finally moved over to him, pulling his head back up by his hair. Gohan felt something guide its way into his mouth. He was so taken in by the situation that he automatically started moving his head up and down. He was literally only doing it for four seconds when something suddenly filled his mouth. It was so unexpected that he spit it all out. He realised that the android only came over to finish.

The one behind him pulled out and threw him onto his back.

"You really need to work on your finish..." said the first one.

"Though there's plenty of time for that," said the second, moving around him to put his own length into Gohan's mouth. The other watched again as Gohan got completely lost in himself. Gohan felt the second one come quickly too, catching most of it this time. The android pulled him up by his hair into a brutal kiss, moaning into it when the other one began returning the favor. He was dropped back down onto his back, feeling eyes on him again as he began to writhe around.


Gohan had reached a point where all three pills kicked in at once, and he found himself in a vacant state of mind. He looked as if he was dead again, on his side with his arm sprawled out in front of him. He was happy here for the time being.


The first one got his turn this time round, screwing him from behind again, but not restraining him like the other did. He preferred this to what they were doing earlier, as he had more freedom. He was kissing the other one playfully for a few minutes until he was freed by the one behind. He instantly climbed onto the one in front, still kissing him, and bouncing up and down on him. He could feel the other's hands all over him; he didn't need to see him to know that those eyes were still on him, taking in every single movement that his body made.

Gohan began to feel quite claustrophobic when the other one came closer to him, slithering his hand around his waist to get between his legs. He needed something to lean onto before he went insane, but didn't known where to. Forwards or backwards? Forwards. He went to put his arms around the one he was on top of, but as soon as he did, he was pulled backwards to lean on the other. The latter wanted to get better access to him. Both the androids felt him begin to shudder, finally stopping their merciless onslaught to watch him come. He was close to begging them to stop.

Gohan shakily got off him, about ready to collapse and go to sleep for at least a week. Before he could, the one behind spun him around, catching him before his knees went, and kissed him hard, his mouth being invaded yet again. Gohan didn't realise that he was instinctively trying to pull back, but it was no use. Cell was practically pulling his hair out to keep him in place, trying to get his tongue into Gohan's mouth as far as he possibly could.

He could feel the other android playing with his tail; he could feel the eyes on him again, and then felt something hard press against his entrance. He really didn't think he could take any more of this. He felt the other Cell pushing into him completely in one go, causing him to moan into the most invasive kiss he'd ever received. As the one behind him went faster, the other finally broke the kiss, allowing him to catch his breath. He closed his eyes tight, noises escaping from his mouth. He clung onto the one in front to keep upright on his knees, but still felt his eyes violate his face. Cell peeled Gohan off him and kissed him again, this time more gently than before.

He was suddenly slapped hard across the face. The one behind caught him by his upper arms before he could collapse, holding him up like some kind of punching bag. He began to feel scared. Cell kept slapping him. He gave him one more, causing his lip to bleed. He signaled the other to stop thrusting into him for a moment while he licked the blood off his lip. Not much had been said all night, but he decided to speak when he was done.

"Do you want me to stop?"

Gohan was too afraid to answer, nor could he feel the right side of his face after that. But since he didn't answer, he didn't expect to be thrust into again. The one in front of him put his hand around the back of his head to guide him down to his crotch again, sliding himself into his mouth. Gohan could feel the other one pulling on his tail to hurt him even more.


Gohan heard a knock on the door. Still as high as a kite, he didn't answer at all, continuing to lie there under the covers. He'd been there in this state for the past three hours. At some point his eyes closed, but he wasn't asleep, it was like he'd forgotten how to. He barely heard the door open, but felt someone lie on the bed behind him.

"Are you planning on getting up today?"

His brain registered that it was Cell, but was too spaced out to even open his eyes. The android caught on when he saw the bag that he gave Gohan - with three of the seven pills missing.

"You're trying to block it all out, huh? All that will do is waste them. Besides, you came enough times to convince me that you loved it. All of it."

Gohan still didn't answer, but he could hear him. Cell leaned over, sliding his arm around his waist, which was enough to make him stir. But all Cell got out of him was a short giggle. Gohan was thoroughly enjoying being in his peaceful place, but it was starting to wear off. Cell pull him onto his back, making him laugh again, he still had his eyes closed. It accidentally caused Cell to smile as he looked down at him having extremely impure thoughts; Gohan was there in front of him just waiting to be taken again.

Gohan exhaled as if he was relaxing. Cell had no idea what was happening in Gohan's mind to make him so content. He probably shouldn't have took so many pills. Thankfully, him being dead just meant that the effects would last longer rather than kill him. Gohan turned his head away from Cell, moving around a little and bringing one of his knees up. The android couldn't help himself as the boy was almost purposely bearing his neck to him. He leaned down and brushed his lips against it, feeling the slightest twitch from his pale skin. He began kissing it softly, earning more short spurts of laughter. Gohan began moving again against the bed. Cell kept his hand above the covers, but slowly moved it down.

He had no idea whether this would bring Gohan out of his drunken stupor or not, but got a surprise when he started to rub his hand against him through the covers. Gohan was reacting to him, but still had his eyes closed, shut off from the world. Cell's suspicions were confirmed when Gohan began to moan and subtly grind his hips upwards. The android was completely fascinated, not sure whether Gohan was entirely aware of what was going on, or whether his body was merely responding to him unconsciously.

Cell brought his hand back up and slid it under the covers to carry on from there. Gohan was moving again slowly, bring his head back to the center. His body was fully responding to him, his lips were parted with noises occasionally escaping from them. Cell took the opportunity to slide his tongue into his mouth. Gohan didn't make any attempt to acknowledge it, but didn't fight it either. The android kissed him until he became louder, his movements becoming more erratic. Cell felt something spill into his hand under the covers, proven by the way Gohan shuddered and arched himself up. It was then when Gohan finally opened his eyes lazily.

"What are you doing?" he panted with a satisfied smile. Gohan was clearly still high.

"Just watching you..."

"Did you just..."

"I did."

"Oh..." said Gohan, surprisingly not looking too bothered by it.

"You'd better get up. You've spent most of the day lying here off your face."

"I like being off my face." Gohan rolled onto his front, leaning onto his elbows. That in itself blurred his vision for a few seconds.

"You're going to run out of pills if you keep this up," he warned, almost wanting him to right away.

"I'm sure I'll be able to get some more out of you..." he said, biting his lip. Gohan felt alarmingly alert after being spaced out for so long. It was like he just had an amazing night's sleep. Before Cell could answer him, Gohan shuffled over quickly, beginning to return the favor with his mouth... in exchange for more drugs.


He came again, both of them watched him intently. Gohan returned from his state of ecstasy only to realise what he'd been doing for the past fifteen minutes - doing it to himself for their viewing pleasure. Not a word was exchanged between any of them as one of the androids lay down on the bed again, hinting at Gohan. The saiyan didn't know what on earth he was thinking as he shakily crawled over to him to get on top.

Gohan didn't know what kept him going. He was so drained and beaten by it all, he just wanted to sleep. Yet there he was again, lying on top of him in another vicious kiss; it wasn't long before Cell entered him again. Gohan was so tired that he didn't move much, just letting the android have him while he tried to rest his aching body. He could hear the other one doing something behind him, but he had no energy to look.

Three long hours of what started out as some experimental fun had soon turned into torture. Gohan was letting them do whatever they wanted as he clung onto him, burying his head into his shoulder. He assumed the other was just perversely observing them... until he could hear him coming closer. He stopped wondering why when he felt another well lubricated object try to enter him.

Gohan's eyes snapped open as he realised what was going on. Before he could try and stop them, he felt the second organ suddenly push into him, finally tearing his delicate skin; both androids smiled at the sound of Gohan's cries - three hours ago it was fun; now it just hurt.


Gohan was slowly coming round again, his regular self pushing back through, staring at the ceiling. He felt the hangover again as he groaned. He turned his head to look at who was beside him. He saw Cell staring at him. Gohan jumped and sat up immediately - he didn't remember anything that had taken place in the past hour.

"What... what time is it?" he asked, looking around. He was still naked under the covers.

"Almost four."

"Four?! I've been in here all day?!"

"Of course, don't you remember?"

"Remember what?"

Cell looked pleased with himself as he sat up. Gohan flinched when Cell wiped something from the corner of his mouth with his thumb. He looked at what was on his thumb, making him feel uncomfortable.

"When did - "

"Just now," said Cell.

"But I don't remember anything," said Gohan, feeling quite violated.

"You're very friendly when you're on those pills..." laughed Cell as he got up to leave the room. Gohan was visibly distraught, wiping his mouth again to get rid of whatever residue may or may not still be there. He realised that Cell had been taking advantage of his "friendliness", judging by the fact that he could still taste him.

It was another hour before Gohan emerged from his room, having taken a fourth pill to take the edge off everything. His body still ached from the night before. The antranide seemed to be the only way out for the time being; he didn't care that he might potentially be giving Frieza another gateway into his mind. He didn't care that he may have put his friends in danger again.

Gohan spent the majority of the evening avoiding people, some of it in the shower, shut off from sight completely so that he could feel a little bit cleaner about himself. He didn't bother looking at himself in the mirror, feeling numerous hard to explain bruises all over his hips. The more he thought about it, the more the antranide seemed to wear off. He began to fret to himself when he realised that he'd gone through over half of the seven pills he 'earned' just the night before.

It was soon late again and he made his way back to his bedroom. It was then that he decided to see Haru in the morning. Maybe that would help.

He walked in to find his bed made to perfection, he could smell that they were clean. It seemed like his mother had been on a cleaning rampage through the lookout. His heart sank as he hoped that she didn't see the blood that was all over the sheets. He went back to not caring when he collapsed onto the pillow and closed his eyes to rest.


Gohan's eyes opened quickly as he awakened from his dreamless slumber abruptly. He wondered why until he felt a cold hand make its way up his shirt behind him. He got up slightly turned his head slightly to see Cell looking at him ominously, but at his body rather than to his face. Gohan could see immediately that Cell had indeed taken some antranide himself. He looked down to see that Cell was holding onto himself, only one of his hands seemed to have wandered up Gohan's shirt.

"What are you doing?" said Gohan, looking uneasy.

"Amusing myself. Figured you'd be tired after last night." Cell still had his eyes on him.

"What?"

"Nothing... I just need to borrow some of you for a while."

Gohan rolled his eyes, mostly in disgust as he wasn't on the drugs anymore. The android couldn't seem to go without him for more than five minutes lately. He went back to where he was, facing away from him. He didn't expect to suddenly feel him breathing against his neck and tugging at his pants.

"Hey!"

"I'm not going to hurt you. I just need you to stay there."

Gohan was confused, but stayed there anyway, let his head fall back onto the pillow facing away from him. He gasped when he felt the android's cold hands grab onto his buttocks, attempting to encase his length into them. Cell was definitely trying to experiment with something, with Gohan attempting to ignore him. His eyes opened again when Cell began thrusting upwards against him, holding him tightly over himself. The friction hurt him a little at first, but after a couple of minutes he just let him get on with it, just lying there attempting to sleep.

It was becoming quite difficult not to switch himself off, hearing the android moaning into his ear for the next ten minutes, drunkenly attempting to jerk himself off by using Gohan to do it. It seemed as if Cell wasn't really aware of what he was doing. He grew closer, then let go of Gohan, continuing to pleasure himself with his hand. Gohan thought that he'd finally get back to sleep, but could still feel himself being grabbed and rubbed up against.

"Want some more pills?"

Gohan wanted to ignore that question, not knowing what made him turn around in acknowledgement. The boy looked into his eyes to see that they weren't entirely with it. But he suddenly felt himself begin to shake from the withdrawal that seemed to hit him at that moment. He nodded.

Cell signaled him to move his head lower. Gohan hesitantly found himself helping the android out with his tongue as Cell continued with his hand. He managed to tell Gohan to take him in, cruelly pushing his head down until he was half way in. He helped himself finish with his other hand, hearing Gohan's objections as he pushed his head down further until he started to gag, finally releasing himself down Gohan's throat.

As soon as Cell let him go, he got up onto his knees in silence, feeling disgusted with himself for doing that for probably the tenth time in the past twenty-four hours.

"I hope you swallowed all of that."

Gohan suddenly felt a raging anger build up inside him, feeling as used as he did the night before. He hadn't swallowed yet, but his body engaged before his brain did; he spat all of it back at Cell, mostly into his face, out of pure spite.

As expected, he was immediately punched in the nose, sending him crashing back onto his pillow. Cell used the covers to wipe everything off him, then looked at Gohan with a smile; the boy was trying not to writhe around in pain as he clutched onto his broken nose.

"Feisty..."

Cell unsteadily got onto his feet and wandered aimlessly until he found the door, leaving the room. Gohan thanked heavens that Cell had apparently taken quite a few pills at once - or else there wouldn't be anything left of him by now.


He woke up rather early, his face no longer feeling like it had exploded. It was nice to be awake on time for once, though when he found himself alone, he cursed himself for feeling disappointed that Cell wasn't there with him. Even after everything he did to him. He caught sight of the small bag of antranide poking out from under his pillow, feeling himself shake. Still feeling angry with himself, he huffed at them and stormed out of the door.

Gohan left the room to actually turn up to breakfast today, walking through the lookout with a lot more energy than he had before. But as soon as he turned the corner he bumped in Cell, who stumbled backwards. Gohan was shocked to see him so out of it.

"What have you done to yourself?!"

Cell simply laughed back at him hysterically, so much that Gohan had to hold him up by his arms. He'd definitely taken way too many. Gohan felt a deep sense of regret as he realised that he was in fact staring at a representation of himself. This is what antranide was also doing to him; this is exactly what he turned into when he couldn't remember.

"We need to stop this..." gasped Gohan, finally having some sort of epiphany about the drugs - not that Cell could hear him. It was destroying both of them, and making them destroy each other.

Gohan left Cell slumped against the wall laughing to himself as he went to breakfast.


The first thing Gohan saw when he went outside was Haru crying. His first instinct was to run to him to comfort him, but stopped when Chi Chi picked him up. He simply stood there are smiled.

"Hey, kid!" said Jeice as he usually did as he walked up to him. "Didn't see you yesterday, everything okay?"

"Yeah... what's up with Cooler?" said Gohan, looking over to him. He was meditating again, with the other warriors watching intently.

"He sensed Frieza again yesterday."

Gohan instantly started to feel guilty for getting so high; since he didn't remember much, he assumed that Frieza had probably managed to gain access to him again. He laughed mentally to himself at the possibility that Frieza could have found himself performing various sexual acts on Cell in his place. Jeice froze defensively when Cell joined them, trying to act sober. It seemed to be working. That was when Cooler jumped up.

"Frieza's here again!" Gohan was confused... he wasn't on anything. "The boy!"

"What? Its not me," said Gohan, looking confused.

Before Cooler could ask any more questions, Cell suddenly stumbled over, catching the wall to stop him from falling. Gohan turned around to see him doubled over.

"Cell?"

The android was panting as he listed his head back up. As he opened his eyes, they flashed red just as Gohan's did a couple of days ago.

Cell was now under Frieza's control.

It just got even MORE weirder.

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