I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned again. Piccolo looked like his old, hard self. But, deep in his eyes, he actually looked sympathetic. I sighed and then turned all the way around.

"Have you ever felt left out?" I asked Piccolo.

He blinked and then recrossed his arms over his well-muscled chest, "Well...-" he sighs, "yes. I have."

"How do you deal with it?" I asked.

"I don't." he told me.

"Do you still- "

"Yes."

"Why don t you?"

"Deal with it?"

"Yeah."

He shrugs. I sighed again.

"Stop doing that." He told me.

"Why?"

"Because it gets on my nerves."

"Piccolo..."

"What?"

"Why do I feel so alone?"

Piccolo stared at me for a few minutes and then took another step towards me. I stayed where I was. He reached out both hands and put them on both sides of my face. My stomach did a flip-flop.

"Is he really...?" I thought to myself. I stated to shake a bit as Piccolo leaned his head towards me. I felt his lips touch mine and I felt the tightness in my stomach fade away to almost nothing.

Piccolo's tongue touched my lips, asking for entrance. I opened my lips, granting him entrance. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and moved around, tasting me. Then, I started moving. I soon found myself against the wall. Piccolo his leg between my legs and pressed upward. He finally broke the kiss by moving from my lips to my neck. I cried out a bit when I felt his tongue lap at my neck.

His hands were the next to go. He took them away from my face and started to rub my arms. Then they trailed down to my chest, then my sides. I was loving it. I loved the attention from Piccolo. He made me feel wanted. I gasped when Piccolo rubbed his leg against me. He kept doing it. He didn t stop. I moaned and felt myself growing hard.

I reached up and tugged off his blue baseball cap. Then, I threw it on the floor. I was enjoying the friction between our bodies. It was getting me seriously aroused. I reached up again and tugged at Piccolo's shirt.

He must have read my mind. Piccolo leaned up, tugged off his shirt, and kissed me again. I kissed back and wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt him tug my shirt over my head. I cooperated and then my hands soon found his jeans. I started to undo his pants, but, he stopped me.

"Let's take this nice and slow..." He kissed me again. Then, he lowered his head and kissed me on the shoulder. I felt a ripple of pleasure pass through me. Piccolo traveled lower. His tongue ran over one of my male nipples. I shuddered at the feeling. His tongue worked wetly over it and he nipped at it with his teeth. He left a trail of kisses until he got to the next one over.

I cried out again and rubbed the back of his head. His lips trailed even lower, finding my navel. I threw my head back and moaned again, louder than last time. His lips still traveled lower. He reached up and unbuckles my jeans. Then, he unzipped them. I blushed madly because I was commando.

Piccolo smirked when he saw I had no boxers on. He pulled my jeans down past my hips and looked at me. He just looked at me. I didn't do anything.

"Oh god... he's going to refuse me..." I thought in terror.

But, suddenly, Piccolo licked the head of my arousal. Another jolt of pleasure flew throughout my body. I couldn't believe it. Piccolo, the Namek who was always careful, was blowing me! Piccolo sucked on the head a bit and then brought my full length inside his mouth. His head bobbed up and down, his lips and teeth sliding over my length.

My legs trembled and me heart raced. I still couldn't believe it, he was actually doing it! Before I knew it, my hips started to buck, meeting him. Piccolo wrapped his arms around my thighs to keep me still. If he kept this up, I was going to cum right in his mouth! Then, I did.

I gave a final cry, a shudder, then, I came. Piccolo swallowed just as my legs gave out and I collapsed. Piccolo sat right next to me and smiled at me, Feel better?

I was breathing rapidly. Then, I looked at him, "Take me."

"I plan to." Piccolo said to me with no emotion, "But now is not the time nor the place." He kisses me on the lips, "Later, my Saiyan."

"I think I can wait..." I thought.