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"Doc…" Shit, this woman was playing with fire! "Are you sure this is what you want?" Nappa groaned when she responded with a slow grinding of her sex against his, and he lost control of his hands to his inner Saiyan as they rose up to peel her top off and toss it to the side. Her bra was next, but he bent his head to claim her lips first, groaning at how warm, soft and perfect she felt pressed tightly to him. "I won't last long," he warned her as the scrap of cotton concealing her breasts joined the rest of her clothes, leaving only her matching panties as the last thing between her and his own clothing.

"That's ok," Ami whispered as she tugged at the top piece to his prison uniform. "I want to make you feel good, Nappa."

"You first," he purred in her ear, discarding his numbered shirt and sighing with pleasure as her hands slid from his neck to explore the mass of scars littering his chest. His own fingers began to wander, and he relished her gasp of delight as he caressed her breasts and rocked his hips up once into her dampening core.

Her resulting moan at the friction had one of his massive hands sliding down to vaporize her underwear with a pulse of his ki, and he groaned at the sight of neatly trimmed blue curls. "I'd wondered if you were a natural blue," he chuckled as he kissed her again, his tongue pressing at her lips and sliding over hers as she opened and he explored her mouth. Nappa melted a little as he heard her whimper and move her hips the moment his fingers drifted into her curls and pushed past her folds, one of them sliding inside of her and hooking forward. "That feel… good…?" He asked between kisses. Her little nod and moan of pleasure had him sliding a second digit inside of her, stretching and preparing her for what lurked beneath his waistline, and within moments she was gasping and aching for more, clutching at him tightly and thrusting down onto his soaked fingers.

"Nappa… feels so good…"

He broke away to bend his mouth to a tight, aroused nipple and sucked it into his mouth, his free hand at her lower back to keep her in place as she arched and moaned his name loudly. It was music to his ears, and his thumb joined in to massage her clit, setting her to writhing in ecstasy as she squirmed and cried out, her muscles clenching around his thick fingers as she came hard. "Beautiful," he purred as he nipped and kissed his way back up to her mouth, his eyes taking in her flushed and sweaty body, the way her eyes were glazed with passion and desire. "Ready for me, Doc? Or do you need more?"

"Want you inside of me," she murmured huskily as her lips crashed into his forcefully and her hands tugged down on his pants, his aching cock springing free and jutting proudly up at her. She broke the kiss then and just stared. "Holy…" Ami licked her lips as she recalled his physical, but she'd been too embarrassed by his flirting to really look, and too professional to do anything but what was strictly required for the exam. She'd only checked him for a hernia and then moved on without removing the sheet from his lap.

"Yeah, I get that reaction in the showers from all the fresh fish. They all stay waaaay on the other side of the shower when I walk in, and they're all very careful not to drop the soap," Nappa snickered jokingly, lifting her slightly to tease and stretch her entrance with just the head of his arousal. "Mmm… gods, Doc… feels like… like heaven," he purred. "I want you to feel it too, I've dreamed of you begging me for more, baby…" He added as he gave her a few inches and carefully watched her reaction for any signs of pain. He only saw desire and a little bit of awe there—likely she was still reeling from the sheer size of him—so he gradually lowered her onto him and groaned once he was locked inside of her to the hilt. "Am I hurting you? Tell me and I can stop, baby."

"No, just… just really, really snug," she whispered shakily as the medical part of her brain was insisting that it was impossible for her to couple with a man so damned hung. The other half wasn't having a bit of it though, and Ami was growing wetter by the second as she thought of how good it would feel for him to move. "I think I'm alright," she breathed as she took control, rising up on her trembling knees and moving over him slowly, panting at how good he felt buried inside of her, stretching her almost painfully.

"Slow," he advised her, his hands gripping her hips tightly when she came back down too quickly and she winced. "Don't wanna hurt you, baby… I wanna make you come," he said in her ear as he held her still and took over, gently flexing his hips upwards in a slow and steady rhythm. "Gods," he groaned, "baby… I love you," he confessed, nipping lightly at her shoulder as he heard her moan his name in reply and felt her melt against him. "Tell me you're mine, Doc… I need to hear it."

"I'm yours, Nappa," she whimpered helplessly, unable to think of anything but how good he felt, how close she was to coming just from his careful, gentle thrusting. "Don't stop," she begged weakly, now meeting his movements with her own, her mouth trailing over his chest and throat as her hands fluttered against his neck and his jaw.

Her light touches and kisses had his inner Saiyan rising to the forefront as he drowned in her scent and the sound of her pleasure, and before Nappa could think better of it, his teeth were driving into the swell of her shoulder, his beast reveling in her loud cry of rapture as she tightened around him and her nails pierced the flesh of his back. "Mine," he purred against the bite before sucking on it firmly, his eyes rolling back just from the addictive, rich taste of her blood in his mouth.

"Oh gods… Nappa… not again," Ami gasped as the silky tip of his tail pressed down on her clit and sent her crashing over the edge once more, her body milking his cock as he roared his own pleasure and thrust into her one last time. The little doctor was trembling in his arms as he held her tightly, the sensation of his lips on her shoulder sending little curls of pleasure rushing through her, arousing her again.

At least, until she realized what those curls of pleasure meant. "You… you bit me?" She whispered fearfully.

"Sorry." He actually sounded contrite, and Ami managed to look up when she felt a wave of sadness in the back of her mind. She'd read about the bond that Saiyans shared with their mates, but it didn't prepare her for such a candid look into his emotions and thoughts.

"I'm not mad," she assured him. "Just… surprised… and… Nappa, if you're stuck here…"

"I'll think of something," he sighed. "Damn it, I should have thought that through a little better. I'm too old to mate without biting, not when it's not just sex to me," he added with a little growl. "I'm sorry, baby."

Ami was quiet as she simply kissed the scar near his heart where she'd first stitched him up and listened to his thoughts, hearing that his confession hadn't just been a heat of the moment thing. He really loved her. Unable to even voice a reaction to that, she drew him down to her for a slow, tender kiss before pulling him onto the bed with her. "The fighting's getting louder," she realized.

"The guys in E are kicking ass," Nappa informed her. "I can feel their kis, and the life forces of the inmates in D are flickering out pretty fast."

"Oh. So… then the riot will be over soon," she whispered, her voice a little sad.

"R'sha…?" Nappa felt her flinch and stiffen at that Saiyan term of endearment; of course she knew what it meant… and how he felt about her if he was using it. "Please don't be mad at me."

The terror of rejection floating through the bond made Ami sigh and give him a reassuring kiss. "I'm not, Nappa. You're Saiyan, and I should have thought of that before offering my body. I care about you. A lot. So… I guess I can be ok with this." She smiled then and actually giggled. "I guess you'll be having conjugals on the regular from now on?"

Nappa laughed his head off at that and nodded before nipping her shoulder and pulling her tightly to him with his tail, using his ki to warm her when she shivered from the cool air. "Mmm… lots and lots of conjugals, Doc. Maybe we can break your exam table? I'll ask Vegeta to break my ribs again; he's the one that's been injuring me so much, just so I can visit with you almost every day."

Giggling again, she just shook her head in wonder, not in the least surprised that he'd had his cellmate fucking him up just enough to warrant a trip to the infirmary. "Hopefully it won't come to that," she replied gently, hoping she could speak with the warden and find a way to lessen his sentence or earn him a pardon after his heroic return for her and the way he'd fought those prisoners tooth and nail to keep her safe.

"It's a nice wish, Doc, but it's not going to happen," Nappa sighed, stroking a finger delicately down her cheek. "I'm in for life. No parole." He smelled her tears before he saw them and kissed her softly, trying to ignore the way his body and his beast was responding to her, aching to distract her from the sadness he felt from her through the new half-bond.

"It's ok," Ami whispered, her hand drifting between them to stroke his renewed arousal. "You can take me as much as you want to, Nappa." If they were going to be separated soon and Nappa was going to have to return to his cell, she honestly wanted him to get as much of her as he desired.

Groaning at the offer, he immediately rolled on top of her and clamped down on her mark, only releasing it when her own desire was perfuming the air around them. And then he was sliding down, worshiping her breasts thoroughly as he cupped her sex and made sure she was still wet enough for him. And she was but… not as wet as he wanted her. "Lay down," he purred when she leaned up to drag his mouth back to hers. "It's not the ideal place I'd had in mind, but I want to make love to you properly, r'sha."

"Properly…?" She asked in mild confusion. Wasn't that what they'd just done the first time? He'd been so gentle with her, so careful not to hurt her, and had ensured her pleasure three times before he'd taken his own. How was that not making love?

"Doc, that was as close to fucking you as I'd let myself get," Nappa chuckled as his mouth trailed down her flat, creamy stomach and he hooked her legs about his shoulders. "Hm…" He stopped as a thought occurred him, then gave her a slow lick, tasting their mixed fluids. Funny, he didn't mind the taste of himself as long as it was mixed with hers. "So, Doc… I asked you once before about your first name… what's the 'A' stand for? Or should I just look through the bond?"

She actually giggled at that and shook her head. "Ami," she replied sweetly. "My first name is Ami." The doctor made a happy noise when he rewarded her with another lick and briefly wondered if she'd even be able to reciprocate the attention; she'd likely have to unhinge her jaw like a snake just to get him in her mouth.

"Maybe you can just leave little hickeys all over it, baby," Nappa snickered into her heat before diving back in in earnest, his tongue stroking over her clit as his tail slipped into her slowly.

Ami arched at that, her eyes rolling back as his tail moved deep, slowly thrusting into her as the silky fur fluffed out to stretch her a little. It didn't come close to Nappa's size, and she noted that he wasn't as careful with his tail, moving it inside of her a little harder than he had his cock. And it felt wonderful. "Nappa… r'sha," she breathed, her cheeks flushing at the sound of that word in her own wanton voice, followed by a desperate whimper for more.

Gods, she'd never been this unhinged, this passionate with a man in her entire life. Sure, she'd been with two men before him, but it had never been this overwhelmingly intense despite his gentle nature with her, nor her feelings for a lover so extreme. "I'm about to come," she warned him, feeling fleeting concern for his sensitive tail.

Ami only felt him growl in response, the vibration of it and his loud purr setting her off and making her cry out loudly, her hips leaving the floor only to be pinned back down as he ravaged her with his lips and tongue. "Ah! Oh my—Nappa! Nappa, it's too much!" She shouted, her hips bucking involuntarily as her body tried to free itself and lessen the intense pleasure of him sucking down on her clit just after she'd come.

"HEY, SHUT UP EVERYONE! YOU GUYS HEAR THAT!? NAPPA'S GETTING IT ON WITH THE DOC!"

They both froze at that and Nappa grinned cheesily as a loud cheer went up from the inmates in E Block below them, followed by encouraging yells and even some suggestions of what he should do to her next. "Guess the fight's over and the secret's out," he snorted as he purred and nipped her inner thigh. He snickered and shook his head when he heard her fearful thoughts about prisoners coming up towards the hull now that all was quiet below them and the riot had seemingly ended. "Nah, Doc. You don't have to worry about them. Jeice won't let anyone interrupt… and everyone in cellblock E knows better than to piss me off."

As if he'd actually spoken loud enough to be heard, Jeice's accented voice came up through the vent. "Don't worry, old son, I've got you covered. You just enjoy yourself… and Doc? Yell a lot for me, I need something for the spank bank in exchange for my protection," he joked. Nappa's warning growl came as a reply and Jeice cackled loudly. "Oh, you're no fun! No gratitude, I swear!"

"Mine, puppy. Remember that. And if anyone comes up here I'll blow their fucking heads off. Don't forget that I'm stronger than the lot of you. Now shut up and let me fuck my mate," he added with another cheesy grin and a thump to the grate to shut Jeice up.

"I thought you were going to make love to me," Ami whispered nervously when Nappa's eyes returned to her face.

"I am, but I'm hardly going to tell them that," he snorted. "I have a reputation to uphold among the masses, baby," he added with a soft smile as he slid back up and pressed into her with a gasp of pleasure. "I'm supposed to be some sort of hardass, remember? Not with you, though," he breathed as he pushed forward and slowly filled her. "Never with you, r'sha… mmm… gods, Ami… you're so warm… so tight…"

The sound of her name coming out of his mouth had her pulling him down to her with her legs, her hands cradling his head to hers as she kissed him gently. The fact that he was on top this time was strangely exciting; she trusted him, but there was still the delicious feeling of being dominated what with the way he completely engulfed her small frame with his own massive body, and she absolutely loved the way it unexpectedly thrilled her. The trust it implied for someone of his size, the love she felt flooding her through the bond as he began to move, slowly checking his thrusts as he pressed a spot deep inside of her… all of it had her practically purring. "Right there," she moaned against his lips, flicking out her tongue to coax his mouth open and kiss him in earnest.

Like that, r'sha? He inquired through the bond as he hooked his hips into hers at the same angle as before and she whimpered into the kiss, her nails digging into his back and drawing blood. Heh… that's a 'yes,' I take it.

You feel so good, Nappa, she whispered in his mind as she attempted to move in time with him only to find her hips pinned in place.

Oh, no, woman… this is about me pleasing you, he purred as he took control of the kiss and began to slowly devour her mouth as he had her sex. Don't move and let me do the work, baby. Trust me. His eyes rolled back and he wound an arm under her hips to lift her for a better angle when he felt her flooding him through the bond with her complete, absolute trust, and he felt the beginnings of love stirring for him in her heart.

Nappa lost some control over his beast then, but immediately stopped when he heard her whimper in discomfort at the sudden, rough movement of his cock inside of her. "Sorry," he breathed as he resumed the gentle lovemaking. "My beast just wants to fuck you so badly, baby. Really fuck you, not what we did before."

"He wants to hurt me?" Ami whispered, more surprised than afraid; she knew that Nappa would never, ever let that happen.

"No," he chuckled. "Oh no, not at all. He wants to hear you screaming for more, baby. But since that's not going to happen, he'll just have to be content with this." Nappa heard her next thought and answered it before she could even voice it. "Yeah, baby… I'm definitely content with this," he breathed as he bent his mouth to her breast and drew the pink bud deep into his mouth.

There was no more discussion then and Ami felt herself finally cresting and tightening around him, a loud whimper erupting from her throat as he moved a little deeper and switched to her other breast, lavishing it with as much attention as he'd given the first. "Nappa… Nappa, I'm about to come," she moaned loudly, unable to stop her hips from lifting out of his grip as the first wave of ecstasy crashed over her.

He dared to move just a little harder and faster in an effort to draw out her climax, but was back into that slow, gentle rhythm the moment she sagged in his arms and kissed him passionately, her ankles linking tightly at his lower back as she pleaded with him for more through the bond. "Don't stop!" She begged when he paused and nibbled at her mark. "I—I'm gonna come again—please don't stop, Nappa!"

That was when he really did stop, his eyes rolling and a low growl starting up in the back of his throat as he heard a large part of cellblock E chanting beneath them.

"NAPPA! NAPPA! NAPPA! NAPPA!"

"Will you shitbags shut the fuck up!?" He roared in response as only his mate felt how very close he was to laughing his ass off. "Yall are killing the fucking mood up here!"

"Fuck her harder Nappa!"

"Yeah, Nappa, we wanna hear her screaming, man!"

"Fuck all of yall, I'm amazed she's not screaming in pain! We've seen that man in the shower!"

"Yeah, Nappa! Is the head of your dick poking out of her eye, man!?"

Nappa totally lost it then and busted out laughing, trying to soothe his mate's embarrassment with his purr and a nip to her mark. "They're just busting our balls, r'sha," he informed her as the men below them laughed and yelled a few more good-natured suggestions. "They don't mean anything by it, it's just the way the guys in E are."

Ami managed a giggle when a few more prisoners began to loudly make bets about how many times Nappa could make her yell his name, and despite her embarrassment she felt a little playful. "Nappa…?"

"Mmm?"

"Maybe they'll just shut up and listen if I get really loud?"

The Saiyan hovering over her just gaped at her for a moment before grinning mischievously and reaching out with his tail to smack the vent to get Jeice's attention.

"Shut the fuck up, you wankers!" Jeice yelled, and immediately everyone shut their mouths, even the last man speaking about how he was taking bets over whether Nappa would break the Doc in half on accident.

"My mate's willing to keep going if you assholes stay quiet," Nappa informed them with a chuckle. "Who's game?"

"Shutting UP!" Jeice yelled. "Recoome, duct tape Ginyu's mouth shut so they don't have an excuse to stop the entertainment. Sorry, mate! It's for your own good!" He added with a laugh when a muffled protest was heard.

An eerie silence fell then, and Ami blushed as Nappa lowered his mouth to her mark once more. "Ready, r'sha?" He chuckled in her ear.

"Don't stop this time," she whispered, her eyes fluttering half-shut as his tail pheromones went to work and aroused her once more.

"You sure about this?"

"I want you, and this is the only way to make them be quiet so we can just make love," Ami replied evenly, lifting her hips in invitation.

"Aaaaw! That's so sweet!"

"Recoome! Duct tape! Get Zarbon's braid stuck in there too and make an example out of him!" Jeice ordered abruptly.

Ami giggled prettily as she heard a few struggles, followed by a loud "Continue!" and utter silence once more. "Well? Come on, r'sha… there's a lot of bets riding on how often you can make me come," she teased.

"Mmm… challenge accepted, baby." Nappa began to move again and pulled out all the stops, sucking at her breasts and lifting her hips so he could hit that sweet spot that had made her moan and clutch at him desperately. This time was no exception, and soon she was whimpering and moaning softly in her native tongue, her body writhing beneath him as he held her hips tightly in place against his. "Come for me, baby," he urged her hoarsely, his eyes rolling back to the whites as she clamped down around him and moaned his name.

There was nothing but Nappa for Ami as he made love to her—no prisoners downstairs, no cell waiting for Nappa as soon as the warden returned to the ship, no impending end to their coupling as he suddenly stroked her clit with his tail and she cried out loudly, her nails drawing blood as they dug furrows into his shoulders.

"Gods yes, Ami… that's it… love you so much," Nappa groaned just before sinking his teeth into her shoulder and sucking.

"Love you too, Nappa," she whispered, hearing his moan of delight in response to her heartfelt confession. "Harder," she suddenly begged, right on the edge of coming again.

"No," he purred, "I don't want to fuck you, r'sha m'yo… wanna make love to you. Bite me back," he ordered gently, offered his scarred shoulder, gasping as she kissed it tenderly. Tor'sha'or m'eh, he added when she hesitated, already moaning softly and tightening around him again. "Mine," he rumbled as she suddenly came, crying out his name as she bucked in his arms. "All mine…"

"Yours," Ami barely managed, now coherent enough to jerk his shoulder back down to her mouth and bury her teeth in it without a bit of hesitation.

Nappa roared loudly at that, his hips moving wildly for a moment in reaction, and he clamped down on her mark while she was still sucking on his and the mutual biting had them both moaning loudly and coming hard. "Whoa… holy shit, baby… I don't think I've ever come that hard," he mumbled between slow, lazy kisses.

"Felt so good," she replied, flexing her muscles around him just to make him squirm.

"I counted three!" Someone shouted.

"I counted four!"

"Is she broken in half!?"

"Doc, what's the verdict!?" Jeice shouted. "A lot of bets are riding on this, you know? As well as one involving whether or not you've got jizz leaking out of your nose."

"Oh my dear gods, seriously?" Ami squeaked, thumping her heel down on the vent. "It was four, I'm in one piece, and no, I don't need a tissue!"

"A few boys down here do," Jeice snickered. "Weepy little bitches. You two had to go get all romantic and shit on them and they're down here crying like a bunch of pussies."

"Shut your cakehole, Jeice," Recoome rumbled. "Nappa, that was really classy, man!" His voice sounded choked, as if he'd been crying, and Nappa snickered at the sound of it. "Nice way to treat a real lady like the Doc!"

Nappa rolled his eyes at that and thumped his tail on the vent in an order for silence. "If you wanna be classy, Recoome, get everyone to go away and be quiet so my mate can sleep!" He ordered gruffly. "Maybe you boys can find a dropship and take off!"

"A few of us are already working on it, mate. You want us to come back for you two?"

"Nah, we're going to head out a different way after Doc's gotten some rest. I kinda wore her out."

Silence fell then, other than the occasional chatter of voices below and the opening and closing of doors, and Nappa felt Ami gradually nodding off in his arms.

"I'm sleepy," she admitted.

"Then sleep, r'sha," Nappa purred lovingly, burying his nose in her hair as he raised his ki some more to warm them both against the chill seeping through the hull of the prison ship. "I'll try and scrounge up some food for us when you wake, now that it's safe to go down."

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Ami woke to a loud crash and bolted upright, only to be covered protectively by a mass of warm, hard flesh as she felt a ki shield rise around them and heard a savage growl in her ear. That was when she remembered everything that had happened since the riot had started and she relaxed in Nappa's arms, a wave of safety and love coming to her from him through the bond.

"Well!? Are you going to lay there naked, or are you coming, Nappa!?" A familiar voice barked.

Nappa looked up at that and his eyes grew wide in disbelief at the sight of Vegeta, dressed in battle armor, waiting patiently beside a huge hole in the hull of the ship, and a dropship floating in space just beyond that hole. "You… came back?"

The prince just rolled his eyes and jerked his thumb towards the ship. "Come on, Nappa, I don't have all day. You guarded me for twenty years, then you guarded my asshole for an extra ten after we'd landed our stupid asses in here. Of course I came back for you, you big fucking sap."

The massive warrior grinned at that and covered Ami up as best as he could, scooping up the rest of her clothes and the canvas bag in one arm before lifting her in the other. "Hey, Vegeta, can I keep her? I seem to have grown attached," he said, nodding to her mating mark. "That ok with you, Doc?" He chuckled into her hair. "Can I keep you?"

Ami just blushed when Vegeta winked at her and tipped his head back to the ship, knowing that she wasn't covered as well as she would have liked. "Um… sure?" She squeaked out.

"We need a ship's doctor," Vegeta chuckled evilly, "since I killed the last one. Hopefully Nappa won't fuck you to death, I'd hate to lose another."

"Nah, Vegeta. She's too tiny for me to get crazy with her. Come on, Doc," he said happily, cradling her more firmly against his chest as she took the offered clothing in his other hand. "We're busting out of here."

The End! And for the record, I have the notion that Frieza never returns… he goes off to track down that crazy bitch Galaxia!