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By : TristaML
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4. (GP) Integrity:
“Father, can I talk to you?” my eldest son says from behind me.
I down my drink, feeling the burn of the alcohol in my throat move down my chest. I breathe out slowly and turn to him, smirking. “Yes, so, you thought of something to say?”
What a handsome young man. He looks much more a man right now than he did when I first laid eyes on him, now that he’s showing some awareness. I wonder… He and Vegeta seemed to be kind of close, talking about me like that… Would having a little fun at his expense get a rile out of my dear Prince?
Gohan spoke calmly, interrupting my thoughts and closing the distance between us, “I know that you don’t remember anything, but I thought that maybe I could help you remember.”
My smirk only grows as he gets closer, I’m considering strongly about catching him off guard.
“Let me see your hand,” he says to me, reaching out and grabbing it with his own. He lifts it up and places it on his head and closes his eyes. “Now, clear your mind.” He tells me.
Oh, but I can’t. Vegeta’s on his way, and the situation is too tempting. Perhaps he senses a need to be protective of my son.
In an instant I go from touching the top of Gohan’s head to grabbing hold of the back of his neck and kissing him full forced on the lips. In his shock, he opens his mouth and I use it as permission to taste what’s inside, sliding my tongue in and stifling his shout. His hands are on my shoulders, trying to push me away, but I smile into our kiss, and bring him closer with my free hand.
“What is this?” Vegeta states, clearly irritated upon catching us. What other emotions he is feeling though I am not sure, he’s hiding them well. A little too well for my liking.
My concentration breaks for a moment as I stare at him while kissing this young man. Then, I see nothing but blackness and little shooting stars. Gohan decked me! I shake it off and see that he’s jumped back to stand next to Vegeta. That little fucker’s punch hurt.
“Testing the waters with someone else, I see,” Vegeta says, an eyebrow raised.
“Don’t take it personally, Vegeta,” I respond, the ache in my cheek dulling quickly as I walk towards them both. “I will say, though,” my gaze lifting to Gohan, “you have more fight in you than I thought.”
“Are you bored, already?” Vegeta asks me, again bringing the attention back onto himself, and now I can see that there are other emotions swelling up inside of him, though I can’t quite pin-point what they are. Jealousy? Anger?
“No,” I laugh, “I just had an idea, that’s all.”
“Really?” he asks, and his voice is dripping with intrigue and something close to spite.
My gaze shifts from his eyes to Gohan’s, and I see the fear in Gohan’s glare where before I saw only innocence mingled with anger, but there’s something else there, something he’s trying to hide.
“Have you two ever been involved?” I suddenly ask them, “It wouldn’t shock me if you had, I mean, he does look just like me.”
Gohan’s eyes widened but Vegeta’s did not move.
“Ahh, I see,” I smile at my son, “You haven’t, but you want him, don’t you?”
“D-Dad! Where is this coming from?! Why are you acting like this?!” Gohan replied, flustered and embarrassed.
Vegeta glanced up behind him for a moment at Gohan, and it’s clear to me that he was not aware of his attention before, but now he’s considering the possibility. Good. This is going to be fun, after all.
“Vegeta, I want to take this elsewhere. I will pick the place. You will convince Gohan to follow, or you will force him to. If you do not, I will pick someone else to play his part. You have five minutes. I will see you there.”
(VP)
‘Damn it, what is he planning?’
“What is going on?!” Gohan cried, visibly shaking.
I turned to him, my calm demeanor is only due to the fact I have no other choice in the matter but to remain so. I eye the young man carefully, knowing that this can only go so many ways, but I must admit, I am unwilling to allow Kakarot to scar him. Not like this.
“Vegeta!” he says, stepping closer.
“You heard him. We must follow, the quicker the better, and your cooperation would probably be for the best.”
“What?!”
I flash my power at him for a moment, and growl, “Gohan! Are you not yet aware of the difference in him?! We must play by his rules and hope to bend them to our will when the time is right!” I am flustered and not willing to say more.
“I will not be raped by my own father!” he says in earnest command as unfit as he is to be making any.
“No,” I reply, “I will not let that happen, but you must play along for as long as it takes.” He’s frowning at me now and I can see the fear in his eyes, but at least he is not in denial. “What were you thinking, coming in here alone to see him? Did you think that you could get him to remember what I cannot?”
“Yes!” he answers defiantly, “I was going to try and see if he could still read minds, then he could read mine and-”
“NO!” I interject, “He must not become aware of his powers! The less he knows the better!”
“But-!”
“Think of him as you thought of me first coming here when you were just a child, only worse. Would you have told me about the Dragonballs had I not already been aware of them? No! He has no inhibitions because he has no bad memories! I must keep him entertained! That’s the only way to stop him from tearing everything apart! It’s battle lust or bodily lust, and I’d rather take the latter. He does not yet know that he is stronger than me, and I have never been so daunted by his power until this.”
Gohan nodded. My speech, though reluctantly spoken, was enough to get him to understand at least my perspective on the matter at hand. He will do as he is told, and hopefully I will be able to spare him any true pain.
I take off through the house and into the sky while he’s close behind. It takes no time at all to reach Kakarot, and although I silently wish we’d had more time, I know that all the time in the world wouldn’t stop Kakarot from getting what he wants, so I’ll just have to make him want something else.
“I was beginning to think you wouldn’t show,” Kakarot smirks as we land softly on the ground. “Well, Vegeta, have you given any thought to this party? It’s better than the other one, don’t you think?”
“That depends on what’s to come next,” I smirk, seeing the fire in his eyes now more than before. I add, sportingly, “Actually, I was rather enjoying you terrorizing your friends. They will wonder where you’ve gone off to.”
Kakarot smiles at me still and answers, “I don’t care. I would sooner hang out with the stars of the night sky than waste time in useless chatter with them.”
His eyes flicker to Gohan, who is standing silently behind me but so far he has made no attempt to come closer.
I say, bringing his focus back to me, “What, then, is the point of us coming here? Are you trying to learn something more of your own appetites?”
His gaze is boring into my eyes again and he is more thoughtful now than before. He answers, finally making moves to step closer to me, “I am perfectly aware of my own desires, Vegeta, it’s yours that I am interested in getting to know.”
At first, only at first, I thought that he was heading towards me. I realize quickly that he is actually more interested in Gohan, so I think fast and reply, just as he is walking past me, “I told you last night what I wanted from you, but you had it your way, and I allowed it. I might not be so easy going the second time around.”
He pauses, standing beside me, facing the opposite direction and I have no doubt his eyes are bearing into Gohan’s while his mind must be growing excited. Still, he stops to answer me, “This is unfamiliar territory, for both of us, or so you say, what makes you think you can convince me that there is any certain order our desires should play out? And Why? When we can have anything we want, whenever we choose to go after it?”
My heart is thumping wildly again. I have no choice but to be a little more earnest and direct with him. I reply, “Ever since you woke up yesterday I’ve been trying to figure out why I never did this before with you… I am more interested in our intimate time together than you are, I see that now. But if you must explore your options then by all means go ahead, I will leave you to it.”
There. I said it. I want him exclusively and now he’s aware of it. I am going to walk away. I must walk away even though this could go ill. I have to let him think that I am unwilling to meddle in his affairs unless he wants me to.
I begin to take a step but his hand darts out in front of me, and his arm is now blocking my way. He doesn’t turn to me as he considers my words carefully. I can only hope that he is unaware of my quivering heart, but I imagine I can feel the pumping of his own through the veins of his wrist.
“You think this is only about what I want?” he finally growls out, and I can tell that his mood has darkened somewhat. He explains, “No, Vegeta, it’s more than that. I want Gohan involved, though. Yes, in fact, however you want him involved is fine by me, but it’s not for my benefit. I would fuck him right now in front of you if I thought that it would affect you in any way, but I am beginning to get the bigger picture. No, Vegeta, this is more than simple lust.”
He turns to me now, grabbing a hold of my shirt, though he doesn’t try to tug me closer.
I can’t help but lick my lips and dart my eyes to his as he explains himself.
“I wasn’t going to tell you this… but my intentions were for your punishment! You have not been forward with me! You have been lying to me and I don’t understand why!”
Gohan’s quick intake of breath was heard by both of us, but heeded by neither of us.
Kakarot then pulls me closer by my shirt, and I stare unceasingly into his Saiyan eyes, unable to respond just yet.
“Tell me, Vegeta, what is the point of keeping secrets to someone who doesn’t even remember their own name? You should be able to tell me anything! I wanted to force it all out of you! So, I will! Name your game. What would you have us do with him?”
‘Will he agree with my choice or choose the opposite to spite me?’
If I knew Kakarot better, I would know the answer to such a predicament!
I smirk at him and chuckle, uncertain thought I may be I’m trying to hide it and in his eyes I can see a piercing focus upon me.
“Honestly, Kakarot,” I answer smoothly, a sensuality in my voice I rarely share comes out in subtle notes as I carefully word my request and hope for the best, “You’re paranoid. But… if his involvement is something you think will break me into spilling all my secrets, since that’s really what you want to know, I would have you watch me fuck him, then you could see something real. The true emotion of his first time with someone he’s been desiring for who knows how long. But that wouldn’t be much of a punishment would it, considering that he looks so much like you, it would almost be like me getting what I want, after all. Almost.”
I glance over at Gohan and his face is burning red, and there’s confusion in his eyes. “Or, I could watch you take him, but I can’t promise I won’t get involved and I’m not sure how much you’d like to share that moment with someone else.”
“No, I have a better idea. Since you are so high and mighty,” Kakarot finally broke his stare and turned to Gohan, “I will make him watch me fuck you. It will tear him apart inside, and while I am inside of you, I will make him tell me everything I want to know.”
“No!” Gohan suddenly shouted, as though his voice had been lost this entire time. “You can’t make me stay! I don’t want to be a part of this! Just ask me now!! I promise I’ll tell you everything!”
Kakarot smirks at him and then turns to me. “Bond him. I have a feeling you know how.”
‘Shit. Is he… remembering things?’
But, this is better than I could have hoped for. Gohan will remain untouched, the scar this will leave on his mind is not as bad as if it were the physical torture. Then again I’m not sure how I feel about being taken in front of someone else.
Kakarot slowly releases his hold on my shirt and I turn and walk up to Gohan.
“Vegeta! No!” Gohan cries, like a scared child, who doesn’t know what to expect.
“Put your hands together in front of you,” I demand, but he doesn’t do as he is told, so I quickly force him, jerking him to his knees. It’s easier to do so than I expected, but I continue to show aggression as I put ki cuffs around his wrists, then I walk around his to his back, forcing him onto all fours and lock his legs together at his ankles and around his knees so that he’s sitting up on his calves.
“Why are you doing, this, Vegeta?! You don’t have to listen to him!” Gohan whimpers, forcing back tears of helplessness and I can tell even he is surprised by his own immediate reaction.
“Shut up,” I reply angrily as I walk back around to face him. “I have been kinder to you than you know. I could have tied your hands behind your back, and then, while you watch him fuck me, and grow hard at the show, you would be unable to help yourself get off, as I’m sure you will want to. If it were my decision, further, I would gag you with your own boxers, but Kakarot wants to hear what you have to say.”
Kakarot smirks at this, but says nothing, clearly enjoying the show. Gohan’s mouth is agape, but no words are coming out of it.
“Now,” I say as I turn to Kakarot, “I have done as you requested. A test of your faith has been put on me many times in the twenty-four hours you have a been awake. Does this not please you? You really expect to learn something new from him that you could not have gotten more easily by simply asking me? I wonder, what is it that you so deeply want to know?”
Kakarot’s smirk widens and he comes closer, wrapping both of his arms around my waist. We kiss again, and I must admit that for a few brief seconds, I forgot that Gohan was even there.
As our tongues fight for dominance we are both growing hard and Kakarot is in no mood to waste time. He pulls my pants down, underwear and all, and grips my ass with both hands, slowly reaching for his ultimate goal.
Gohan gasps behind us and whispers, “Holy shit…”
Kakarot breaks the kiss and smirks at him.
“I changed my mind, I want him more involved. I’ll answer your question while he’s preparing you for me. Take off all your clothes. I think we need to keep them intact this time, so we don’t have to go back to our homes unless we want to.”
I do as I am told and watch Kakarot as he follows suit. When we are finished, he stands before me, hard on in hand, jutting out proudly.
‘I’m so fucking turned on right on.’
“Get on all fours in front of him. Let him lick your balls like he’s wanted to for so long.”
“This isn’t right!” Gohan yelps, “I won’t do it just because you want me to! Something’s wrong with you! You aren’t the same man I’ve known all my life! The old Kakarot would never do this!”
“No?” Kakarot asks as I get into position.
“Do as you’re told, boy,” I growl at him, narrowing my eyes at him, but I pity him all the same. Still, I’m almost certain a part of him will enjoy this, if it all goes smoothly. My only worry is what Kakarot may wind up getting out of him.
Kakarot grabs onto the back of Gohan’s head and turns his gaze upwards to face him. “I doubt that I am so very different from him when it comes down to it. I am simply more willing to experiment with my desires than he was. Now, I’m doing you a favor you know, I’m giving you an opportunity you would have otherwise never had. Vegeta doesn’t want you, he wants me! How does that make you feel? Why don’t you just pretend I’m not here, and lick him like you would if it was you who’s preparing to fuck him. That’s not such an extraordinary request.”
With that he pushes Gohan’s head closer to my entrance, forcing his mouth onto me and Gohan does just as he’s told, whimpering as he opens his mouth and uses the width of his tongue to please me.
My breath hitches in surprise. I didn’t expect him to give in so easily and I didn’t expect it to feel so strangely satisfying. No one has ever done this to me before, I’ve never let them. I’m quivering but I’m trying to control it.
When and how did it come to this? Why am I allowing Kakarot this much control? What choice do I have? If I refuse to be a part of this he will believe I’m hiding something from him rather than just be suspicious of it.
Is what I’m hiding worth all of this?
After watching us for a few elongated moments Kakarot smirks at his handiwork and gets down on to his knees in front of me, his cock nearing my lips.
I don’t need to be told what he wants. I already know. I use my right hand to grasp his length and immediately take it into my mouth as far as it will go the first time. Maybe if I can get him to cum now this could all end without any trouble.
He moans out in satisfaction and allows me to please him as he begins to speak. “To answer your question, Vegeta, I could ask you all the things I want to know, but I think you have a twisted desire to keep me close by your side, and so you won’t answer my questions entirely. Every time I ask a question and you do answer it, twenty more questions come to mind, and somehow you make me forget every single one of them before I can voice them. So, I will let someone else answer my questions, someone who probably knows the answers as well as you do. My son, who you seem to have a rather strong bond with, stronger even than the one I share with him, if that’s possible.”
I look up at him and glare, but I do not pull away from my task. I simply suck harder and bob my head faster, as a way of showing him that… well… I’m not sure what I’m trying to accomplish right now. I want to get him off, yes, but for more than one reason.
I’m having a tough time focusing. My ass is dripping with Gohan’s saliva and Gohan is humming into it as he makes me almost numb at his gentle intrusion. Minute after minute goes by and with each one I am losing a little more faith in myself in being able to control Kakarot at all. How can I get the upper hand when I keep giving him what he wants? Is it because I want it, too?
Finally, Kakarot pulls away and tells Gohan he can stop as he guides me away from him.
“You were going to cum, weren’t you?” I ask, chuckling a little bit as I wipe off my mouth with the back of my hand. My amusement is honest and my enjoyment is obvious.
“I wouldn’t dream of cumming unless I was buried all the way inside of you, my Prince,” he answers and brings me in for a kiss again. His hands are on my ass again and without warning he enters a finger into me. I cry out, gripping onto his shoulders as a shudder of pleasure courses through me.
Gohan is panting behind us and although Kakarot seems concerned mostly with me he turns his gaze to him and he says, “You can take your cock out of your pants. Don’t be shy. Vegeta was right. You’re going to want to cum, too, before long.”
Kakarot turns me around with ease, so that I am now facing Gohan, though I avoid eye contact, Kakarot sits back and pulls my ass near his throbbing and leaking dick. His hands are rough and coarse, but they feel gentle on my heated skin. He uses one to guide the tip of his cock, and the other to spread my ass.
I bite back a moan as he pushes himself inside of me. This is so much more amazing than last night, and I didn’t think that was possible.
Gohan mutters something unintelligible as he finally gives in and takes out his cock with both hands now wrapping around it at the base.
I look at him, unable to help myself, and moan as Kakarot presses inside of me.
“Vegetah! Have you missed this since our first time, yesterday? I have…” Kakarot moans and puts his lips on my back.
“Yes, fuck, Kakarot,” I answer. He sits up and I thought he was going to push me onto all fours but he’s holding me against his chest, bringing his hips up, causing his cock to enter me erect and pulsing. He’s already stretched me to where he can fit completely inside and I’m moaning with my head tossed back onto his shoulder.
“Well, Gohan,” Kakarot asks, panting as he finds a good rhythm between us, “What do you think? Is he everything you imagined?”
Gohan simply moaned and bit his lips as he continues to pump his enlarged dick, but he refused to answer verbally, clenching his eyes closed defiantly.
“Come on, say it. How can I trust you to answer other questions if you can’t even answer this one?”
Gohan whimpered again and licked his lips but said, “Yes, damn it, yes, you knew what my answer would be. This is so wrong.”
Kakarot chuckled, but he kept on with his pace, slow and deliberate, sensual and concise.
One of my hands was pumping my dick, while the other gripped his thigh, until he noticed I was bucking back, and so he stole both of my hands and pulled them behind my back, causing me to lean forward.
“How do you feel about this Vegeta?” Kakarot asked me, and, angling himself deeper inside of me, he continued, “I think you love it, don’t you?” He gripped my hair with his free hand, still holding my hostage in the other one.
I turn my head to try to look back into Kakarot’s eyes as I answer, “Yes, don’t stop.”
Kakarot moans and rolls his hips deeper, saying, “See, Gohan? We’re not doing anything wrong. Don’t feel bad. But, I want something else from you, now. Tell Vegeta that you wish it was you fucking him right now.”
“Why?! What’s the point?!” Gohan growled, clearly forgone in his lust.
“Because I need to know you can answer questions honestly in front of him!” Kakarot growled back, still angling himself inside of me and still driving into me with controlled movements.
“Fine!” Gohan moaned, “Vegeta, I wish it was me! I wish I could be the one fucking you right now! I’m so… I’m sorry… I was never going to tell you.”
I would be more shocked right now if I could be, but Kakarot finally let go of my hands and now I’m on all fours, still facing Gohan, and now I’m looking in the young man’s eyes, even though I’ve been trying to avoid doing just that, while Kakarot is beginning a brand-new pace inside of me. Kakarot leans forwards, pressing his cock into me at a different angle, and he grabs hold of my jaw, forcing his fingers into my mouth. I cry out, my body is the perfect size in contrast to his. He can bend me to his will and force me into submission, and it only feels more incredible. I think he agrees.
He ceases all questions for a few minutes as he pounds my ass, relishing in the sensations between us, his free hand is everywhere on my body.
Gohan is pumping at his own swollen penis with more fever now than before, and I can tell that he is getting close to cumming.
So am I. I wonder at how much longer Kakarot will last.
“So, Gohan,” Kakarot moans, “Since we’re clear on where Vegeta’s loyalty lies, you should feel free to answer all of my questions. If I think your lying, I’ll have Vegeta put a cuff around your cock and balls and then we’ll see how honest you can be. If you’re good I might reward you.
I watch as Gohan shakes his head in denial of everything but I’m too busy being impressed with how well Kakarot thought this out.
“Come closer,” Kakarot beckons him.
Gohan answers, “I can’t! I can’t move! My kn-knees!”
“Fine, I’ll leave you to your torment. Vegeta you did too good of a job tying him up with that interesting technique,” Kakarot answers and suddenly he begins pounding into me harder than ever.
I am left panting and moaning uncontrollably.
“What do you want to know?! I don’t understand!” Gohan cries, staring into his father’s eyes with so many emotions on his face.
Kakarot sighs, “Why am I not with Vegeta? I want to be… he wants to be… surely you can see that… Why aren’t we together?” he asks, gasping in pleasure.
Both Gohan and I are surprised by his question, but I don’t dare speak.
“You… you’ve never said anything like that before…” Gohan answers, panting and watching.
Kakarot growls and says, “Go on…” urging him to continue.
Gohan moans, “He… always acted like he hated you and you believed him.”
“Ahhh…” Kakarot moaned again, “But, why would he pretend such a thing and why would I ever believe him?”
My eyes went wide and I could hold it back no longer. I came hard, clenching up and quivering around him.
“Vegeta!” Kakarot called, and he released himself inside of me a moment later.
Everything stopped.
Then Gohan answered, gasping at my reactions, “After watching you two right now? I don’t know.”
(GP)
Damn it he came so hard. I came so hard. After pulling out of him I turn his face towards mine and kiss him sloppily. He turns his body and brings me down on top of him, refusing to break our kiss. His legs are shaking and his heart is pounding. His hands are in my hair and his tongue is in my mouth. This feels almost as good as our orgasm.
“Oh!” Gohan clenches up, crying out in his own pleasure, “Fuck!” he finally cums. “This is why you brought me here?” he asks panting, “At least take off these cuffs! I won’t run away!”
I break the kiss, but I’m left staring at Vegeta.
‘Staring at Vegeta like I do every time I see him.’
That’s weird…
“You want to know what I want to know most of all?” I ask him.
“Yes,” he answers.
“If I left this planet would you come with me?”
“Of course, I would,” he replies in earnest.
I feel very confused all the sudden, and not so angry any more. Perhaps Gohan was right, this was not necessary. Maybe I… just wanted to show some dominance over Vegeta, just to know that I can.
But I don’t want to hurt him.
“Kakarot…” Vegeta whispers. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”
I pull away from him and stand up, walking away slowly. I finally admit, “I want to know who I am… I… I feel lost.”
Vegeta stood up behind me and released Gohan from his bonds. They didn’t say anything to one another, but even without looking I know some message was relayed.
To my surprise Gohan comes up to me and puts a hand on my shoulder.
“Dad…” he says, “You’re a good man. That’s all that matters. I don’t know why you’re so angry… but, I feel it, too, deep inside my bones, the need to act. The need to fight. You’re a fighter, but you fight for good. You’re just confused. This will pass. There must be a way to help you get your memory back…”
I turn to Vegeta and see that he is getting dressed, but he has nothing to add to my son’s speech.
I turn back to Gohan and reply, “I don’t know if I agree with you on everything you’ve said, but I certainly am willing to try.”
“Kakarot,” Vegeta spoke quietly, and when I turned to him his back is towards me, so I can’t see his face. He says, “I am confused, too. You have made it clear to me that I am not helping. Well... I have decided to leave you to your problem. Everything you said has shown that being around me has not helped, it only confuses you further. When you’re ready to start trusting me, we can speak again.”
With that he left. I watch him go and anger kindles once again in my heart, but for now I will ignore it. Maybe Gohan can help.
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