Hopelessly In Love

Dear uh diary, I think that this feeling deep inside is love, he shakes me to the core and I want to be by his side for as long as I breathe, he's cruel to me, he enjoys to torture me, making me feel intimidated under his gaze, I hate when his lips slowly start to lift at the corners and gives me that stupid, malicious smirk, giving off his calm, mocking aura, I love when he has me on my knees until they turn bright red and start to hurt, his hand slapping against my ass making me feel submissive, like some disgusting virgin, prostitute, I want to clinch around his cock, swallowing him up completely to his balls and sink my nails into his back and tear him open until the white meat is visible. I'm waiting for his next game right now, last time I had a machine impale my insides stealing my breath and ripping my ass apart, it felt so good that I feel guilt gore me, it felt even better when his eyes were on me, watching me, testing and studying me, I don't know if there is a God or a devil, but Kakarot Son, that bastard, was some fallen angel, the angel of lust and beauty, whoever saw him would have dreams filled of frustrated desire, carnage need, I think I will go crazy, maybe suicidal if he ever throws me to the trash. Bulma is getting suspicious, she doesn't let me leave the house at night, so I lie to her that I'm with Broly, I want to continue as Mr. Son's toy, he deserves all my attention, he's so worth it that I would leave anything if he asked me to. Whatever he wants me to do I will do it even kill, all those women let him go but not me, they say he's got a dirty mouth I bet it will taste so clean, every single thing I do I do for him because it's what he's dreaming of, he loves to touch and tease me to sweet agony, he takes his time, slowly peeling me off my shyness, it's always fun for me, it's unbelievable what he does and asks me to do, but I'll do every naughty thing he wants, I'm up for it, I'm a giver and it gets me off, everything he wants to do, if it was on television, or even in a magazine, if he wants me to I can take that fantasy and make a reality, his tongue draws a map on my skin, he knows every spot exactly where it's at, I want to deliver every dirty thought...

Vegeta puts his notebook down, slowly, getting off the chair he snakes towards the bed, crawling like the good boy he was, he looks at Mr. Son, his resting body sprawled on the bed, Vegeta immediately thought of undressing him, but what if it made Mr. Son angry?

"Kakarot?"

Blue eyes open and gore his skull making a shiver run down his spine.

"You're still here I see, Mr. Ouji."

"...I'm a sucker for the pain you give me."

"What do you have for me as gratitude?"

"Let me repay the favor with the favorite thing you love to do...Goku."

Kakarot raises an eyebrow and smirks widely exposing a row of perfect, white teeth and a sharp fang, so Vegeta has been doing some investigation on him? Vegeta rips Mr. Son's shirt open and yanks his wine colored pants down

Vegeta's clothes land on the floor gently, he snakes his hands up Mr. Son's thighs and kneels on the bed, slowly and his eyes look over at his tormentor, he pulls out a soft manhood putting it in his mouth he gave it a few hard sucks and teasingly licks making Mr. Son groan softly and buck his hips, he happily watched Mr. Son's dick grow a bit hard, he sat his bare ass on his lap and held his hard erection against the soft one, his hand slowly began to stroke the slick cocks, biting his lower lip to hold in his moans, Mr. Son's manhood gradually grew harder and his eyes slowly began to lid in blissful passion, wanting to feel more of the hot pleasure, Vegeta began to pump hard and his hips moved on their own, back and forth.

"K-Kakarot aggh...d-does it feel good?"

"Very good." His voice growled in dark desire making Vegeta grind his hips rubbing Kakarot's balls with his ass.

Cold hands slide up Vegeta's sweaty, heavy breathing chest, they stop at two rosy colored nipples, index and thumb fingers both pinched the soft nubs, Vegeta arches violently and moans loudly squeezing their cocks tightly, unconsciously he bounced on Mr. Son's lap, listening to the sticky wet sounds of his ass against Kakarot's skin, he pumped faster and harder making the pleasure feel hot for both of them, he twitched and jolted, the cold slender fingers pull on the swollen nipple and roll it.

Kakarot listens to the wet sounds of their slick manhoods, he smirks and thrusts his hips to the small hand making it squeeze harder.

"Ahh Kakarot! No more!"

"You began this game you could've ended it, don't you like it when I toy with your body?" He lets go and slaps both hands on a round, plump ass.

"Aggh, ngh, ah, ah, ah! Ka..ka...! Ha ah!"

The tip of Kakarot's finger captures a drop of glistening pre-cum that was now oozing down his erection and surfing south close to Vegeta's hand, he sticks his finger in Vegeta's mouth, watching him suck and twirl his tongue around his finger, he adds another finger, soon saliva began to ooze quickly down his wrist as he pulls his fingers out, he smothers saliva around Vegeta's small mouth going down to his neck and chest, the small body arches and a moan chokes and stays inside Vegeta's throat, Kakarot's eyes close tightly, feeling his balls tighten up, hot cum gushes on his bronzed abs and chest, the sheets leave evidence of their short, blissful orgasm.

Panting heavily Vegeta leans down and cleans every drop of white liquid on Mr. Son's body, he spreads his leans so he could lean and lick better, he smirks and licks between abs leaving a trail, his small hands reach up and his index and middle finger pinch a hard nipple, pulling on the other, Kakarot's plump lips curl up into his mocking smirk, his eyes narrow slightly and his face darkens making him more mysterious than ever.