Chapter VI: Sixth fantasy, oral sex.

"Aah, it was a long morning… and tired" Gohan whispered as he rinsed his hair. The young boy sighed as he let the warm water run through his body, after a few minutes he turned off the tap and took his towel, he wrapped it around his waist and stared at the mirror, more specifically, at the bite that had not yet disappeared "Trunks exceeded himself" with his fingertips he caressed the shoulder with the mark with a delicacy that even he didn't know he had "ah, what's wrong with me?! this... this is weird" he sighed tiredly and decided to change. In a few minutes he was already sitting in front of his desk reading the books that Bulma gave him "high school physics is hard" he murmured wearily. For a long time, he stared at the same page as his cheek sank deeper against his knuckles, his arm where he rested his head was starting to get tired "I can't understand"

Physics?

"No, Trunks… I'm talking alone, great!" He angrily rubbed his face and closed the book tightly. With a head full of what happened with Trunks that morning, the meals and "studies", night fell in a blink "wow, when you're stupid, time passes quickly" he exclaimed in amazement "at this rate my childhood will pass in one blink, well what else can I miss?" he shrugged and continued eating his midnight snack.

Loneliness is good for thinking about trivial things or problems.

"Loneliness... aside from Trunks... I even forgot about my father" Gohan moaned sadly as he threw away a magazine.

My father, god I'm sorry for what I'm doing with Trunks, this… is this wrong? But the thing is... that I liked it, my body likes to feel all those reactions even though the bite hurts me, not again! I'm thinking about Trunks again, I don't want to, I don't even care about my mother, I haven't asked her when we are going to come back home, to our house, Dad.

"Sometimes loneliness isn't good… I feel strange" he whispered as he left the dish already washed in its place. He lazily walked through the corridors of that huge house "I wonder if my dad, before meeting my mother again in that tournament, didn't feel lonely" Gohan suddenly stopped outside the bedroom of a certain lavender haired young man, the same young man who had been groping him so much that he liked him.

"Gohan~"

There was a soft moan from the other side of the door, that caused a gasp from the young boy.

"Tru-Trunks wh-what's he doing?" the younger one brought one of his hands to his mouth and put his ear close to the door.

"Gohan~"

The Younger Son bit his lower lip hard and a little lust.

Trunks... is he dreaming the same thing as me? those dreams are common.

Another gasp came from the young boy when he heard how the young man from the future kept moaning in a low voice, Gohan put on a thoughtful face, they educated him to help and always return the help to others... Trunks helped him in the morning, was it his turn?"

I know it's good to help but… no! Trunks helped me and I have… I have to return the favor.

Curiosity always wins first.

Carefully, Gohan began to turn the doorknob, he knew in advance that the older never put the lock at night only when he bathed; That is why opening it was not a big problem, with trembling lips he opened the door with a bang, entered the dark room, he turned on his steps and closed the door with his back turned towards the older man.

Gohan flinched when he felt an arm wrap around his waist.

"I knew you would open that door... your curiosity kills me" Trunks whispered sensually.

Gohan shifted a bit uncomfortable because of what he felt in the middle of his back… it was something… hard.

"I... I just wanted... I wanted to help you... as you did to me" Gohan's lips trembled as did his body.

Trunks is moving really weird.

"So? how do you plan to help me? as you may have noticed... your hands will not work, they are too small"he gave a mischievous laugh.

It's true!

The younger boy hesitated for a few seconds looking at his little hands, he squeezed them tightly and faced the older one, leaving that hard thing on his stomach, making Gohan blush even more... Trunks had no shirt, no pants, only apparently his tight little boxer.

"What... what else can I use?"

"Oh~"

I-is this really happening?!

Gohan wondered as he looked fearfully at the elder man's crotch, the younger Son sighed and adjusted his legs, he was on his knees on the floor and Trunks was sitting on the bed with his legs spread, and between of them.

Sultry.

Gohan still could not believe what Trunks did to him, he could do it with his mouth! it was weird and curious.

What else can be done with?

"So, I just have to use my hands and mouth to do the same thing you did to me?" Gohan asked, tilting his head curiously.

"Yes~" the younger boy nodded and with embarrassment (and help from the older man) managed to remove Trunks boxer, without thinking he closed his eyes and took that hard thing with both of his hands, moving them up and down just like he had done. The older man shuddered, Gohan had squeezed him a bit, but he let it pass, he smirked when he saw how Gohan moved his little hands "come on, open your eyes. I didn't close them in the morning"

Gohan opened his eyes and looked in amazement how his hands slowly slide up and fell down and started to get wet and sticky, he blinked several times and looked at Trunks private area.

"When… do I have to use my mouth?"

"If you wish... right now, baby" he swallowed and a blush began to spread over his face, sighed and licked his lips, opened his mouth slowly and brought it closer to the lavender haired young man's cock tip "remember not to bite me"

A sound of affirmation from the young boy and he continued with his task, when his lips surrounded the lavender haired young man's cock tip, he began to raise and lower his head slowly, in that way, the gasps began from both of them, Trunks hid his blush with one of his hands, Gohan only moved his head up and down slowly, his small mouth only reaching a little less than half.

It's… huge.

"Use your tongue" Trunks whispered with desire, Gohan looked up and took out what little his mouth could support from the elder's cock, without asking he began to lick from the bottom to the top "yes, like a lollipop… those that you like so much" Gohan licked without experience, but the innocence with which he did so was more than enough to make his huge erection vibrate. Its taste is… a bit salty, but it's hot… and extremely hard, it's… "okay, Gohan. Now try to put more inside" Trunks gasped with desire and his hand rested on the boy's head. Gohan's thoughts were interrupted, he put it into his mouth again and made another affirmation noise, he tried to introduce more feeling how it almost reached the depths of his throat, he felt a slight gag but that did not stop him, Trunks would never have stopped if he were doing it. With determination and without thinking, he sucked a little and began to move faster, he could hear Trunks moans and gasps, louder than before and... for some reason, he loved it, he wanted more of those sounds so he courageously moved up and down quickly until everything is inside his mouth; Trunks entire manhood was inside Gohan's mouth "g-god~" the elder threw his head back, Gohan go faster and deeper, the wet sounds and gagging along with Trunks moans was the only thing that could be heard in those four walls "Gohan, God~ I'll come… I'll… ahhh~" a long moan from the older one gave notice that his orgasm had arrived, Trunks's hot cum filled the little boy's mouth, so much so that it began to run down his lips sensually down his chin. Gohan quickly pulled the older man's cock out of his mouth and more of the salty and hot liquid came out of it "no child rejects milk that way."

"M-milk?" The younger placed his hands near his chest between gasps to catch it. His flushed face, his little gasps and his hands trying to collect the cum that dripped from his chin, those actions only managed to arouse Trunks "Gohan more" the younger boy looked curiously at the older one "I want to see how you use masturbation" he sentenced.

Gohan gasped again and blushed to his ears.

Three in the morning, that marked the small clock that was in his bathroom, he did not care and continued to wash his flushed face, no matter how much water was thrown in front of the mirror, his face was still redder than ever and full of that white, sticky, and salty liquid, plus his own crotch felt wet. He only changed his underwear and brushed his teeth more than three times, the memory of what happened minutes ago was still present in his mind.

After helping Trunks, he told me to touch myself, then he did it at the same time as me and asked me to use my mouth again, he helped me and… oh my!

He thought as he wiped his face and threw the towel to the other side of the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror with a serious face for several more minutes.

"I'm very tired" he sighed as one of his hands held his head "it hurts... maybe sleeping, oh no, I can't handle this, I'm scared. I don't know what Trunks is capable of, but when he moved and his, and his… that thing! went deep into my throat I felt... that I would die, then that liquid came out" he sighed again as he covered himself from head to toe "that thing came very deep..." again a retching made his stomach burn, those desire to vomit was disgusting. I'm scared… that hard thing was on my back, and Trunks was moving back and forth "how weird he is" sigh "good night" he whispered to the loneliness of his bedroom.

Gohan had gone down another step.