Note from me: Hello everyone! So glad you dropped by to read my story. This story is rated M for good reason. If you don't like smut, don't read it! Also, I wrote this on my phone, so I apologize if it's a little off. I've read through it any times and think I got everything strange out of it, but if you find anything please let me know. Anyway, read on, and enjoy!

Captivity

"Look at this fine specimen," Freiza purred. "What do you think, my princess?"

Serenity inspected the man standing in front of her. His hands were tied behind his back and two guards stood on either side of him, holding onto his elbows.

"I surrendered," the man spat. "Is this really necessary?" He pulled out of his guard's grips and walked closer to the blond in front of him.

The guards reached for him, only to be stopped by a wave of Serenity's hand. "He's got spunk; I like it." Her hand traveled forward and her fingers brushed across his cheek causing him to recoil.

"I'll show you spunk," he growled as he attempted to head butt the woman in front of him. She easily countered and slammed a fist into his stomach, causing him to double over.

Freiza laughed gleefully. "You'll soon learn, my little prince, that my beloved Serenity here is far from the beautiful flower she appears to be." He walked up next to her and placed a kiss on her lips. "She is a fierce warrior."

Vegeta stood and disgust filled his features as the ice-jin kissed the beautiful girl once more. As much as he hated to admit it, given his current situation, Vegeta found the woman attractive, and jealousy bubbled inside him as Freiza continued to kiss her. His only joy was the fact that Serenity didn't seem to be enjoying it the way the evil over- lord seemed to be.

Freiza pulled away from the girl with a grin. "Be a dear and show our prince and his friends to their rooms."

"Of course," Serenity agreed. The two guards began to grab at Vegeta again until Serenity glowered at them. "That won't be necessary, will it, Prince Vegeta?"

Vegeta scowled at her. "No."

X.x.x.x.x.x.

The rooms, as Freiza had put it, were really jail cells; the walls were thick and non-see through, they had even been sound proofed for the most part, aside from a little window in the door which could be closed from the outside. Freiza often opted to torture prisoners in their cells; it was easier to clean. Serenity divided them into groups of two and placed them in their cells.

"This will only be temporary, as long as you don't do anything stupid," she told the group of Saiyans. "Lord Freiza can be very accommodating if you behave." She stopped in front of Vegeta's cell and opened it. He was looking out the small window, down at his planet below. "Prince Vegeta," her voice was soft.

"What?" He hissed, not looking at the girl.

She walked in, closing the door and the window on the door. She knew what was coming; she had seen it multiple times, had almost lived it until Freiza had taken pity on her for some reason.

Vegeta's eyes went wide as he continued to look out the window. "What is he doing?" The moon princess placed a hand on his shoulder, which he swiftly shook off as he looked from the window to the woman standing behind him. "What is he doing?" He asked, more panicked.

She didn't reply so he turned his head to the window once more and watched as Freiza destroyed his home and his people in one swift moment. A scream of anger and pain escaped Vegeta's throat. "I surrendered," he howled. "He said he would spare my people if I surrendered." He whirled around to face the woman once more. Anger and pain flashed in his dark eyes. "You knew he was going to do this, didn't you?"

She nodded quietly and watched as his emotions began to over power him. He punched the walls, unable to use his Ki due to the dampener around his neck. A fist flew toward the Moon Princess and she dodged it expertly. She let him rage for a moment until the pain hit and tears began to fall from his eyes.

Closing the distance between them she wrapped her arms around him and began to use her powers to soothe the prince. It was times like these she was grateful to have this ability; she didn't always use it, especially on those who didn't seem to care about their people or planets. But she had been under Freiza's "care" for over 100 years, and she knew the terrible things he would do, had sometimes had her or others do.

Leading them to the small make shift bed, she had Vegeta lay down, his head in her lap. She ran her fingers through his long black hair, continuing to soothe him with her Crystal. He fought only momentarily, but then gave into the calming sensation.

"I'm sorry," she whispered softly. She had become hard over the years, and moments like this were fleeting for her, so she coddled the man until he finally feel asleep, the Crystal working it's magic.

X.x.x.x.x.

Serenity was one of the few women in Freiza's army, and her great beauty and power had made her one of Freiza's most prized possessions. She was grateful for this, many times, as it meant she didn't have to torture prisoners often, but it did mean he watched her more closely, and often used her as a reward for some of his soldiers. She hated it at first, but became used to it, and sometimes even enjoyed the encounters. She had even lost her virginity to one of his top commanders, Zarbon.

Over the years, Vegeta had become one of the best warriors and worked his way through the ranks quickly.

"Our little monkey has proved quite useful over the past few years hasn't he, my little moon flower?" Freiza asked Serenity one day as they went through the files of Freiza's entourage.

"Indeed, he has, my Lord," she agreed.

Grabbing her arm Freiza pulled her into his lap. She didn't resist, she had learned that lesson long ago. He ran his fingers through her long mid-back golden hair. His breath hit her neck, sending chills down her spine. She never liked it when he did this, but had learned to deal with it; being an asexual species, Freiza had never been very sexual with her, he kissed her often and had gone as far as fingering her once, but other than that, he mostly just enjoyed the power he held over her.

"Perhaps it is time we give him a little present," he whispered in her ear.

Serenity knew what this meant. She turned in his lap to look at him. "Are you sure, my Lord?"

He kissed her lightly. "Good behavior deserves to be rewarded," he replied. "And Vegeta has been such a good little boy. He broke so easily." The ice-jin smirked. He brushed his fingers through her hair once more. "You know what to do my Princess."

She nodded and slid off her master's lap.

Being a higher-ranking officer and a prince, had earned Vegeta comfortable living quarters. His bed was nearly Queen sized and he was able to make the space his own.

A small knock on Vegeta's door broke him out of his meditation. "What?" He growled.

"Vegeta, it's Serenity," her voice came through the door.

Curiosity over came him and he rose to open the door for her. "What do you want?" He hissed. It was only then he realized what the girl was wearing; a small black dress that barely touched her knees with a plummeting neck line that showed her cleavage, and black high heels.

"May I come in?" Her eyes locked onto his and he backed away allowing her to enter his room. "Lord Freiza has been very pleased with your performance lately."

Vegeta didn't reply. The woman in front of him almost seemed like a different person than the one he had come to know. Usually she looked angry and intimidating, now she looked soft and almost kind. As he took in her appearance she stepped forward and placed a hand on his bare chest.

"We would like to give you a reward," Serenity continued.

Suddenly, Vegeta knew why the girl was here. He had heard stories from some of the others about the visits they would receive if they did exceptionally well. He stepped back, allowing her hand to fall. Vegeta had always had a thing for Serenity, most if the men did; her beauty was unsurpassed, and her strength was incredible. She was every Saiyan's dream, and here she was, in his room, offering herself to him.

He wanted her, he'd be stupid not to. But she was a person, not a play thing. The two sides of him fought for a moment until he said, "You are not a toy to be passed around."

Shock filled her. Usually she was jumped the second she made her intentions known. But here, standing in front of her was the Prince of the Saiyans, telling her she wasn't a toy. She smiled, the first real smile Vegeta had ever seen from her and his inner beast went crazy.

She closed the distance between them and leaned up on her toes to kiss the man slightly. "Thank you." He was trembling, trying to keep himself under control. Knowing this, she placed a hand on his cheek and he leaned into her soft touch. "It's okay, Vegeta. I want this too." She wasn't lying. It had been a while since Freiza had deemed anyone worthy enough of her, and she was only human after all, she had needs.

That was all it took for Vegeta to wrap his tail around her and crash his mouth onto hers, pulling her flush against him. His hands flew into her golden locks and a moan escaped her when he tugged slightly. The sound only spurred Vegeta more, and he swiftly unzipped the back of her dress allowing it to fall to the ground. Unsurprisingly, she had not been wearing any underwear, and was now completely naked aside from the high heels strapped around her feet. His tail roamed down her thigh causing her to shudder. Tails we're nothing new to her, but she had never been with a Saiyan before, and as Vegeta picked her up and headed toward the bed, she hoped his anatomy was compatible with hers.

Vegeta laid the woman on the bed softly and allowed his lips to travel down her body. Her skin was soft as silk and she smelled almost sweet. She moaned as his lips suckled her breasts and her hands went into his black hair. He traveled down her body now, kissing, licking and nipping at her sweet flesh until he was nestled between her legs.

"God's," he said, his voice husky with desire, "you are beautiful."

She had heard that before, but something about the way he said it made her blush.

Vegeta had never been with a human, but her body was similar to that of some of the Saiyan women he'd seen. He gently brushed a finger over her folds and when she whimpered he figured her anatomy was similar. A smirk crossed his face and he slowly slid his tongue past her folds causing her breath to catch.

"Do you like that?" He queried.

"Yes," she breathed. It was rare that anyone took their time to please her, usually they only focused on their own pleasure, and more often than not, she had been left wanting when all was said and done. Usually resulting in her having to release her tensions when she returned to her room later in the night.

Vegeta, however, seemed to be enjoying the sounds she was emitting, and had already given her more pleasure than most. Once again, his tongue slipped into her and he licked her furiously, realizing the jolt she unconsciously gave when it hit her sensitive bud. He focused on that now with his tongue and her moans became louder.

"Vegeta," she moaned. "Fingers, please."

Unable to ignore her request his fingers slid over her now very wet folds. "What should I do?" He questioned. Her response, was her taking his hand and sliding one of her own fingers inside herself with his.

God's she was so hot right now, Vegeta thought as his eyes watched her face as it twisted with pleasure and her moans became louder and more desperate.

As soon as Vegeta's fingers found the right movement she released his hand and dug her fingers into his hair once more. She was so close, and somehow sensing that, Vegeta began to move his fingers faster and apply more pressure to her clit with his lips and tongue.

"Vegeta," she rasped. "Oh, God's." Her body tightened around his fingers as she came hard and she called out his name. He continued his administration, allowing her to ride through her orgasm. When she had finished, he removed himself from her and quickly rid himself of his pants.

Giddy excitement ran through Serenity when she saw that Vegeta was, indeed, very compatible. His manhood stood, large and hard. Vegeta quickly scooted the woman up so her head was on his pillow and positioned himself between her legs, unable to wait any longer.

He thrust into her, causing both of them moan in delight. As he pumped in and out of her, he leaned down to claim her lips, enjoying all the fantastic noises she was making.

As he moved inside her, her hands traveled over his massive shoulders and arms. He was a fantastic man of muscle. Her fingernails ran over his back and he moaned happily.

Unable to keep her hands off him, they traveled everywhere they could as he continued to thrust into her. His hair, his face, arms, abs, back and his incredibly tight butt.

Running her hands through his hair once more, she pulled him down into a fevered kiss

She came again, longer and harder than last time, Vegeta's name escaping her lips, causing him to tumble over the edge with her. When their high faded he slowed down and finally stopped. He leaned down to kiss her again. He pulled out of her slowly, instantly feeling a loss as he flopped down on the mattress beside her. Wrapping his arms and tail around her, he pulled her close and kissed her once more. Part of him had expected her to reject his post sex affections. He had heard from many of the men that she often left them right after their activities had ended. Yet here she was, lying in his arms, kissing him leisurely.

Lying in Vegeta's arms, Serenity felt something she hadn't felt in a very long time, contentment, if not happiness. He stopped kissing her and leaned his forehead against hers.

"I never thanked you," he whispered almost reverently. "For what you did for me the day I got here."

She placed a hand on his cheek. "You just did." She kissed him again, tenderly this time and turned over in the bed, still wrapped in the Prince's arms. She knew she should leave, staying and cuddling was not something she normally did, but for the first time in a long time, he had made her forget that she was nothing more than a slave to an evil over lord.

Vegeta pulled her closer and breathed in her scent. Closing his eyes, he smiled; maybe she would be there in the morning when he woke, and maybe she wouldn't, but for now, he was going to revel in the fact that a goddess was cuddled in his arms, and he'd worry about everything else in the morning.

X.x.x.x.x.x.x.x

Serenity was every bit as surprised as Vegeta when she woke in the morning still engulfed in his arms. She smiled sleepily at him and allowed him to kiss her softly.

"Good Morning," she yawned. Then realization hit her and she bolted up to look at the clock on the night stand behind the Saiyan Prince. "Oh God, Freiza is gonna kill me." Moving as fast as she could she dressed and bolted out the door.

She ran as fast as she could to her room to change and brush her hair before bounding down the corridor and finally flying into the dining hall where she always had breakfast with Freiza.

Freiza looked up at her, clearly unhappy with her tardiness.

"I'm so sorry Lord Freiza," she panted.

"Come here, child," Freiza nearly hissed.

Serenity obeyed, walking towards her captor, knowing she was about to be punished somehow. She stopped in front of him. He swiftly raised a hand and slapped her across the face. "Tardiness is unacceptable."

"I know, Master, it won't happen again." She bowed low to him.

"It better not, next time I won't be so easy on you." He patted his lap and she sat. "You still smell like that monkey," he remarked. "How was our little Prince?"

"Vegeta was particularly hard to please," she lied. "But I managed."

"Good." Freiza smirked. "You are such a good little girl." He patted her face lightly. "Now eat before I change my mind."

"Thank you, Lord Freiza."

X.x.x.x.x

Freiza kept an extra close eye on Serenity that day, as he usually did when she was sent to one of his soldier's rooms. Most of his men knew how to behave themselves and take her company for what it was, but there had been a few instants when the soldier had caused some kind of scene and Freiza had needed to punish them, oftentimes publicly. He made it known that no one was to touch his flower with out his permission.

Training and sparring partners were rotated weekly so all Freiza's army knew each other's fighting styles and no one got comfortable or complacent. Today, much to Serenity's delight, she stood facing Vegeta. Her body and mind were still reeling from the night before.

Freiza both cursed himself and laughed inwardly. He loved days like this, when Serenity faced the men she had been sent to the night before. When she had been left particularly frustrated or disgusted by them, she never held back, and the men, who usually expected her to, were always left bruised and bloodied on the floor.

Today though, something had been nagging at Freiza. His princess had never been late for breakfast with him, and she certainly had never shown up smelling like the man she'd spent the night with. Perhaps the Saiyan Prince had been hard to please and she had spent more time than usual with him. He'd never had Saiyans in his army before, and from what he knew of the race, they mostly genetically grew their offspring, so perhaps sexual pleasure was not something they came by quickly.

Vegeta stood in front of the moon goddess and smirked. He hadn't expected to see her again so soon; he could still feel her touch, the taste of her sweetness lingered on his tongue. He didn't speak to her, knowing Freiza was watching her close by. But when his mind began to wander, he had to glance at the repulsive creature at the side lines to make sure his body didn't betray him.

Serenity seemed distracted as well, and Vegeta took the opportunity to dart behind her in a futile attempt to get the better of her. Putting her in a choke hold from behind, he took the chance, with Freiza looking at his back to whisper in her ear. "I can't stop thinking about last night."

His words and his breath sent goosebumps down her body. She had been thinking about it all morning as well. Last night had been the first time she'd felt truly satisfied, and even though she knew nothing could come of it, her body betrayed her and yearned for more.

"You still smell like me," Vegeta purred.

Though she had been making an effort to struggle, she realized she had waited too long to counter attack and swiftly tossed Vegeta over her shoulder and onto the ground. Swiftly straddling him, she threw her hands around his neck. "I suggest you try harder to forget."

He countered her, quickly switching their positions so her back was on the ground, throwing half assed punches her way. "How do you expect me to do that when I can already smell your arousal?"

Angry with her traitorous body, Serenity let out a battle cry and sent Vegeta flying with a full force blow. Damn Saiyans and their heightened sense of smell. She would not let Vegeta get the best of her, she was stronger than him and she would not let him win simply because she was distracted.

Freiza chuckled as he mistook the blondes full out attack as frustration with the man she had spent the night with, instead of what it was, frustration with herself. He watched gleefully as Vegeta hit a wall and Serenity didn't waste a second to go after him. Though Vegeta was a good fighter and a loyal subject, there was just something about him Freiza wasn't fond of, the whole Saiyan race really. Perhaps it was fear that made him hate them so; their race was one of the strongest in the Galaxy, and he had heard stories of their power. But if he kept them in fear of him, he had nothing to worry about, he hoped. As Serenity continued to pulverize the prince, Freiza smirked; he had nothing to worry about as long as she was still his.

"That's enough," Freiza called to the moon princess.

Serenity was straddling the prince once again, landing blow after blow to his face. Perhaps if he wasn't so pretty, she wouldn't find herself wanting him as much. She didn't hear her master's call.

"Serenity," Freiza nearly yelled. "That's enough!"

The princess heard that and her fists stopped. She looked down at Vegeta, her chest heaving, and cursed herself when she realized she still lusted after him. Still trying to catch her breath and still sitting on the man, she fell forward, her hands on either side of his head and her loose hair falling around her face, some of it tickling Vegeta's face.

She expected to see hate in his eyes when she looked into them, but instead she saw respect, a little fear, and lust, so much lust. She had just beaten him to a pulp, and somehow, he still desired her.

The sound of Freiza's foot steps broke her eyes away from the man's below her, and she looked up at Freiza, her breath still heavy. "I'm sorry, master."

Freiza offered her a hand and pulled her off the Saiyan. "He must have really pissed you off to make you ignore me like that." He smirked. "But you've been pushing it yourself today, my child." Freiza's gaze turned cold. "Do I need to teach you a lesson?"

"Yes," Serenity breathed. Perhaps this was the way to get her mind back to normal. If Vegeta was involved in her getting punished, perhaps she would stop thinking about him the way she was.

Freiza laughed. "What a good little flower. But if you're asking to be punished, you realize you've made a mistake, and my energies are useful elsewhere."

Vegeta let out the breath he'd been holding; if Freiza had begun beating the girl, he wasn't sure if he could have stopped himself from attacking the ice-jin, and he surely would have gotten himself killed.

"Now, be a dear and heal our monkey up." Freiza turned and walked out of the training hall.

Silently, Serenity placed her hands on Vegeta's chest and a white light began to emanate from them. Her Silver Crystal had integrated itself into her body shortly after Freiza had taken her captive so many years ago. It was one of the things that made her so strong, but its power was not what it once was, partially due to the darkness in her.

As the pain subsided and his wounds began to heal, all Vegeta could do was stare at the woman kneeling next to him. Not only was she healing him, she was healing herself as well. When she was finished, she stood and turned. "Head to lunch, then finish your daily duties." She hadn't even bothered to look at him before she strode away.

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