7 CHAPTER 05 – PAUL

(Donny)

I just... I had no idea about the reason I fell for Paul since the very first moment I saw him. Dark brown hair – some grey a well –, short beard, careless about himself, tired eyes, some dark circles bellow his eyes, thin but he got some muscles... even getting some belly out... tall... strange breath... his strong scent, his sweat, thin and long feet, hair all over his body...

When I start thinking about his body, each detail of it... When I start thinking about each sound from him, each word... My heart runs fast. I know he is so imperfect, but I love him unconditionally, and I want to kow him best... more and more.

Since I saw him I was sure it gotta be he. I wanted he to... want me back. I guess I never felt this way before, for no one and I don't know if this love is healthful... Should I call that "love"? How could someone subordinate himself that much for another one? I mean, I am son of an emperor who rules more sofisticated world than this one... I got status, crown, capital, army, knights, rebelion...

I arrieved here... I infiltratade Talm even before I got into this world, and so they sold me as an android... I bribed on Talm for that. I was going to live away from all that history and put them in the past. I mean, everything there, at homeworld, got wrong... The rebelion, the fight... Too many people died... but it wasn't my plans, like, subordinated myself for someone. This feeling is stronger than me... Paul is inferior... His knowledge, his ability to understand, his potential... Inteligenc... He... Damn it! I do not know how he could be my star, my river, my light, my day, a food for my soul... my... everything.

I was some kind of spell and we got bonded. That's it. Actually it is not a spell, I know it very well, but, man... Sometimes I got an impression he notices what I want to say, or what I feel... Sometimes I think I guess what he wants or needs... Well, I can really do this, in my homeworld... even if takes lots of energy. But now it's kinda different... There was different.

_A penny for your thoughts, my kitten – he said breaking my thought and kissing my neck – So... tell me – he said still kissing it, and pressing it.

We was layed on bed and it was almost dawn.

_Thinking about... you – I said to him, who stopped for a while.

I don't know what he thought tha moment, but I know what I thought at the moment he broke my thoughts... All I wanted was him, hard and right inside me again.

_I'm am here, kitten, you don't really need thinking about me... Turn – I didn't complied.

_You are rebelling even more, I thought you'd serve me right. Do I need a gun again? – said he seriously and pulling my hair back. I got it, he was just testing me... playing with me. So I did it back.

_If Donny turns so daddy can no longer fuck Donny.

He stopped once again, I don't believe I got his like this. It was all I wanted... He getting inside me... I wanna be like that forever.

Slowly he realesed my hair, said in my ear that I am a bastard pervert, which got me so aroused... I don't know why... Well I do, but... It's all so intense and deep that got me confused... I love everything he does to me, even the worst things. Even when he insults me... I wanted to be everything for him too, someone to trust, someone to care, someone to use, someone to put every kind of frustrations... Someone he could break just for his own fun... Someone to carry his burden... I would do anything for him.

So he kill my vibe getting up from bed. I changed my position, laying on my tummy and took a deep breath. It can not be... Did I say something wrong? I expected he to penetrate me, the fingers at least. But I got really surprised, 'cos he came back as quickly as he got up. I raised my shelter and head on my elbows, just to look what he was holding on his hands... it was a kind of lubricant... I bite my lips trying not to show how crazy I was.

_Don't look – he said and I complied – raise your hips if you want me that hard.

I complied...

He opened my legs, spread my butt, pull my arms so my chest pressed the bed, and he put his cock, slipping it... all at once... inside my. I screamed on pain, but I didn't resist him.

_That's what you wanted, huh!? – I said spanking me – Say! Bitch! Say it, you pervert! You are really a bitch! Do you want your daddy so hard like that?

_Donny... Want daddy... harder... – I said him back, and I knew he would get more horny when I say those things.

_Fuck! Damn it! – he was cursing at the wind, trying not to cum already.

Paul dropped his body on mine, bit my neck while was fucking me harder... He seemed like he was grunting, as some kind of animal. His strong smell was burning my nose... That combination increased me so much pleasure that the first time on those days, since we started fucking, I was getting a boner.

Involuntarily I started to moan higher and call him daddy repeatedly... Involuntarily I was shaking my ass on his dick, loving being under him, as a animal as well... bited, fucked, dominated.

So Paul got his dick off me, pulled my hair to back strongly, changing my position, turning my body to lay on my back... And then he put his dick on my face, and I felt his milk squirting all over my face. He cum a lot... like if he hadn't cum all those days before, I mean, his sperm should be... watery, not condensed and... that much... The smell of his cum made me happy, like my mission was completed.

_Fuck! – he cursed.

Paul got up and I started putting his sperm in my mouth with my fingers. I was doing it impulsively, I love it, I was very proud of myself, I was being useful.

He was standing before bed and watching me licking his cum all this time... I could see him with my left eye... Well, the other one was closed, there was cum covering it.

_Do... you... like it? – he asked me.

_Yes, Donny loves daddy's milk – damn it, I do not believe I said it.

So Paul didn't believe either. He came back, sat on my chest, put his flaccid dick inside my mouth. He stayed like that, standing there, sweated... his groin, his dick, his cum were all printed om me... I was loving that. I started to suck and lick his cock.

When he got tired, he layed on his side and pull my head to continue that.

_You'll stop just when milk comes out again, and so swallow it, as a good kitten you are.

I didn't say a thing... I was there, just swallowing his dick through my throat. Paul fell asleep, till he holded tight my head with his legs. I got horny.

He came again... I swallowed everything, as he ordered. But he... was sleeping and I was frustrated because I wanted more.

I left him on bed and went to wash my face. I need to clean the house, cook something as well. I was thinking about making a great breakfast and spoil him, taking food on his bed before he wakes up for work.

Before I got out the bathroom I noticed there were dirty clothes on the frail... So I thought some crazy thing. I went to check if Paul was sleeping yet, and He was. So I came back to the bathroom, took some shirt of his, and some... pant... I held them tight to feel his smell. I started to think of the way he fucks me so hard, and says bad things... the way he curses me, pulls my hair and spanks me as he fucks me...

Oh god. I didn't resist... After all those time, humping with him, I, by myself, touched me – holding his dirty clothes – till I came.

I felt so guilty... I was so embarassed and worried. Did he saw me? I went to check him again, and he was sleeping. Sigh. I hide his clothes which I'd cum, back inside frail again... took a bath and went make some breakffast at the kitchen.

While I was finishing it, he suddenly appeared and hold me, pressing his body against mine, right behind me.

_I'm already old, you know, but you make me up and aroused so easly... I wonder if you are some kind of sexual bitch-demon – he asked.

His dick was already poking me on my back, he was naked and I was wearing just a shirt. Damn it! I was insatiable, I was wishing he to fuck me and fill my insides again...

His smell was making my nose burn, he was biting me, on neck and on my back... I was shaking... One of his hands was on my face, he was putting some fingers inside my mouth – I was feeling the salt of it. His other hands was squeezing my butt strongly... He was nailing me, hurting me, putting fingers inside my hole... I started moaning and shaking my butt, just to drive him crazy... Well... I was crazy.

_Stop... teasing me...