Over the Edge

A/N: I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defender.

I just own Ziera.

WARNING: Contains acts of a sexual nature, if you are under 18, do NOT read this fic!

I was so nervous writing this, lol. I don't know why, I guess smut just really makes me feel like my writing isn't good enough.

I hope you like it at least, it was still fun to write none-the-less!

"I can't believe we're finally finished!"

Ziera let out a tired, yet happy sigh as she all but skipped into Lotor's room, her ombre, red-to-blue, eyes lit up with the confidence of a seasoned engineer who finished a job well done. Behind her, a much calmer, yet equally as elated man stepped into the room, chuckling at her energetic outburst. "Perhaps a drink is in order?" The newly appointed emperor, Lotor, suggested, typing a code into the keypad on the castle wall, closing the doors with an audible hiss.

Ziera hummed and used her tail to sweep papers off his neatly organized desk, before hopping up to sit on the edge, her tail swishing around behind her with her excitement. "If anything calls for some alcohol, I think finishing those upgrades to Sincline definitely does!" She was beaming from ear to ear, her square whisker-like markings scrunching up under the smile. Never had she been so proud of her own work as she was that night.

"Hm, quite." Lotor agreed, his tone light as he walked over to a small pantry, opening it up to reveal some exotic wines inside. Ziera hummed and tilted her head to the side, her floppy ears swaying with the motion. She knew Lotor enjoyed a good wine, what she did not expect was a collection. Of course, despite having regained a fair few of her memories since joining the Paladins, she barely recalled much of their past relationship.

For all she knew, he had in fact, collected wine even then, and maybe she partook in a celebratory drink or two at his side, long, long ago.

Her dark skin tinted black as her coal-colored blood flowed through her veins and gave her cheeks a shaded hue, it was only then that she heard Lotor's voice calling her. With a quick jerk, she snapped out of her strange daydreams to see the man in question stood a small distance away, holding a bottle of wine from Olkarion, a questioning look plastered across his usually suave features. "Wh-what?"

Lotor's curiosity turned to amusement as he let out a soft laugh, a calming sound to even the most sensitive of ears. "Nevermind, I wondered if you recalled anymore of your past, considering the faraway look in your eyes, but I see now that you were merely daydreaming."

Ziera's blush darkened further and she pouted childishly, tucking her legs under Lotor's desk. "Don't make me out to be ignorant Lotor! It's not my fault you're selective when it comes to carrying your voice!"

"The perks of being a ruler, Darling." He stated simply, taking the bottle and two glasses over to the desk, sparing an annoyed glance at the mess she had made on the floor. He knew full well that she was a creature of habit, and that no matter how many millennia passed, her catlike tendencies would never be tamed. "One must be able to project their voice at will, should they need to address their people."

"Yeah, I remember your first speech on Tylyrio." Her eyes softened slightly as sad memories flooded back, ones she had unlocked only months ago, her frown prompted Lotor's own frown to form. "You almost managed to convince them to join the Galra Empire...You've always been very good at choosing the right words at the right time."

"And what about now?"

Ziera hummed and blinked, unable to process his question as he stood beside her, looking down at the glasses as he opened the bottle with deft hands, pouring a generous amount in both. "What about now?" She asked.

Lotor stopped pouring and settled his gaze onto her once again, sharp blue eyes locking with her gentle, multicolored ones. The electricity that traveled between them could power a space station, and every time he looked at her so lovingly, so openly...It made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end as a tingle ran down her spine.

"What words must I choose to bring back your endearing smile?"

This threw Ziera completely off guard and she leaned back, putting a bit of distance between them as she scrutinized his expression, eyes wide in shock. "Wait, what?" She stammered, gripping the desk a little tighter. "I-I'm not sure what you're talking about, Lotor. Did I seem upset?!"

Lotor sighed as he lifted a glass to her, watching with a slight smile as she immediately relaxed and took the fragile drink, holding it carefully in one hand, the stem leading to the base resting between two of her clawed fingers, while he did the same with his own. "Whenever we speak of days gone, your smile drops and you look so forlorn...What words can I articulate that will reignite that energy within you that inspires so many?"

Ziera looked down at the glass as she swirled the liquid around, unable to look at him without turning a shade of black she did not think was possible, even with her pitch black blood. "I-I'm flattered you speak so highly of me, my lord, but-"

"Lotor."

"H-huh?" She looked up again and nearly fell backwards when she saw that Lotor was now stood right in front of her, if her legs had been open, he would have wedged himself between them just to meet her stare. The closeness, and the intensity of the conversation began to swirl around them much like the wine did around the glass she was drinking from. A heat was slowly rising from nothingness, warming even the coldest depths of space.

"Just Lotor, my darling..." His other hand rested on her thigh as his gaze scanned her features, stopping at her lips, only to lick his own and look back up at her. He was holding back from kissing her, bringing back her spark the only way he deemed acceptable in their confined space. However he knew she was not ready, knew she did not quite remember her love for him yet.

Nor his love for her.

"Is this room..." He lifted the glass to his lips, his fangs glinting against the reflected light of the glass. "There are no formalities, I am not your emperor, nor are you my subject...We are the same."

Despite her flustered surprise, her entire demeanor relaxed at his touch and his soft, accepting words. Her shoulders sagged from their stiff position and she smiled warmly at him, bringing back that little smirk she loved so much. "I think those words were perfect...Lotor." She held out her arm, as if asking for a hug, and Lotor hesitated for a moment, then placed his glass down before he wrapped his free arm around her shoulder blades, while his other hand continued to gently caress her hip, bringing her closer as they embraced.

Ziera nuzzled into his soft white hair, her throat vibrating as the purring began, another catlike trait she shared with Earth felines. A trait he found soothing during a slumber filled with nightmares. He did the same to her, only instead of burying his nose into her hair, he brushed it against the soft, warm skin of her neck, his breath heating the dark expanse of flesh further as he settled into the cuddle she desperately desired.

And he desperately missed over the past century.

Ziera made a soft sound, almost a moan, at the heat of his breath, gripping his armored back a little tighter as she inhaled his scent, despite not having a sense of smell. She imagined he smelled like glillies from the Tylyrio mountains mixed with the metals of their day's work. The most valuable flower on her planet intertwined with the smallest tang of copper, a perfect combination. Lotor heard her pleasant hum and something in him stirred, something he tried to suppress for so long.

He needed to hear her make that sound again, whether it was sexual or not, his body pleaded for the pleasant drone to ring in his ears once more. With a careful and languid motion, his mouth opened against her neck, and he brushed his lips across her skin, a tender kiss for a tender moment.

And with that small action, came another hum, slightly louder than before as the feline female blushed deeply, all but hiding in his long hair as she carefully set down her own glass, wrapping her other arm around his waist, holding his spacesuit between her curled fingers, claws digging into his skin ever so slightly. The heat within the room intensified and with the gentle nick of her talons, came a grunt of his own, his needs and wants simmering towards the surface with every touch.

"Renzo..." He purred, voice as thick and sweet as honey as he pulled away from her neck, looking her dead in the eyes as their noses brushed together, breath mingling in the moment. He glanced down at her lips, then met her eyes just as she did the same, and finally he could not take it anymore. Even the emperor's unshakable control wavered at the thought of tasting her kiss once more.

Ziera watched as he slowly leaned in, giving her plenty of time to back out should she feel his actions were too sudden. However, she did nothing to stop his advance as their lips brushed once, twice, three times before melding into a deep, loving kiss that shook the stars outside their own personal heaven.

Of course, their little moment did not last as Ziera took a sharp intake of breath as pain shot through her skull and as a reflex, she shoved Lotor away, who was both confused and hurt by her rejection. That was until he saw her grasp at her muted teal locks, groaning as her head throbbed in agony. "Renzo!"

Images of heated kisses flashed through her mind, each time a different memory from a different moment in her life, but all were shared with the same man. The man who had claimed her lips mere seconds ago. Those heated pecks turned to heated touches before devolving into a carnal desire shared between two, scorching a room as the two held onto each other as if the universe itself would swallow them up if they even thought of letting go.

After a second, the erotic imagery dulled and faded, and slowly the pain stopped. The engineer took in deep breaths as the ringing in her ears died down and Lotor's voice slowly broke through the sickening silence that followed. "Renzo, can you hear me? Are you alright?!"

Her heart almost broke at the panic she heard from him as she finally let go of her hair, flexing her fingers before she planted her hands on his shoulders. "Y-yeah." She croaked out, blushing wildly as her body hummed with the leftover sensations the imagery had granted her. Being here with him, and seeing those memories as if they were happening all over again, it brought forth a heat of her own she did not know how to control. "I'm fine...Just another memory, I promise I'm okay."

Lotor looked her over for any signs of injury, before carefully taking her chin to inspect her eyes, darting from one iris to the other, before he sighed in relief and smiled back at her. "It seems you've suffered no lasting damage, as far as I can distinguish without the use of medical equipment." He slid his hand from her chin to her cheek, cupping it within the large expanse of his palm. "It would be best if we stopped our little dalliance before-"

"Wait!"

Lotor, who had moved to pull away, respecting her need for space, was suddenly stopped when she locked her legs around his hips, startling even herself with the action. The two shared surprised looks, before Ziera turned a deep shade of black, forcing out the words she wanted to speak before her body had moved on its own. "D-don't go."

Silence passed for a moment, Lotor's grip on her spine tightened enough for her to feel his nails through the fabric, and the sensation caused her back to arch, pushing her breasts out further unintentionally. It took everything in his power not to gaze down at her chest, he had questions first.

"Renzo, Darling...You do realize what such words would imply, correct?"

The innocent feline swallowed the lump of fear in her throat, carefully hooking her arms around his neck as she looked into his questioning eyes. "Y-yeah...I..." She let out a breath. "I w-want to keep going...I don't care if the memories cause me pain, I...Want to feel what I felt back then."

Those words caused the simmering heat between them to flare up into an inferno, and Lotor growled lowly, a deep, primal noise that shot straight to her groin. "Very well." His once smooth tone turned gutteral as he grasped her waist, tugging her closer so their hips touched along with more intimate regions of their anatomy. The soft gasp that left Ziera's throat fueled his desires even more, as he leaned in. "What kind of Emperor would I be if I were to deny my Empress what she desires most?"

With those words, he locked their lips together once again and steadily the kiss intensified without any signs of stopping. The tender touches turned to desperate grasps and more than once the two had to part to take a breath, forgetting the most basic of functions as their minds clouded with ever-growing lust.

Ziera's hands ran up his neck and her fingers wove into his hair, gripping it between her fingers as she moaned against his lips, hearing a guttural groan in response to her gentle, yet desperate touches. His hands against her hips started to wander, stroking her clothed skin, leaving hot trails in their wake as he reacquainted himself with the curves of her body. How he had longed to hold her in his arms again.

"Mm, Lotor." Ziera mewled as he left her lips, kissing a trail down her jaw before he latched onto her neck, licking the skin there. "I, ah, I love you~." He paused and fear shot straight through her heart. 'Why did you say that?!' She silently chastised, eyes wide as she stared at the wall before them. 'Stupid ditzy fool! Now he's going to think you're-oh!'

Her thoughts were cut off when Lotor moaned and nipped at her neck with his fangs, his hands running down her legs, then up her inner thighs. "Oh, how long I've waited to hear those words leave your lips once more...Say it again Dearest, let me hear your adoration."

Relief washed over her and she let out a shaking sigh, lolling her head to the side as he scraped his fangs across the hickey he had left. "Mm, I love you Lotor...I love you so, so much~! I didn't have the courage to say it before now, but I can't hide it anymore, not when you're being so...Open with me."

"Only for you, Darling." He purred, running his hands across her hips and up her abdomen, towards the zipper between her breasts. "This is a side reserved only for you...No other will see me like this. Now..." He grasped the small metallic object hiding her body from him. "Let me lather you with affection...Your headaches will only worsen as your memories return, so tonight you will be worshiped until the pain is naught but a distant memory."

Ziera hummed as she nuzzled into his hair once again, pressing a kiss to the thick muscle of his neck as the sound of jagged teeth coming undone filled the room, her zipper expertly lowered in the hands of the experienced prince. Only once it had reached her naval did he remove his attention from her neck, stepping back to look at her. Ziera looked positively delectable as she sat there, blushing with unkempt hair and her breasts only barely hidden from view behind the open top of her spacesuit.

"You look positively stunning, Darling~!" He stated, slipping his hands onto her shoulders, taking the fabric there and slowly pulling it down, revealing the peaks of her breasts and her stomach as he let the top portion of the clothing settle behind her, leaving only her most intimate treasure hidden from his keen eyes. "A treat waiting to be devoured."

Ziera huffed through her embarrassment, taking hold of his shoulders as she sought out the clasps of his chest armor. "While I appreciate the compliment, I don't find it very fair that I'm the only one exposed like this."

This pulled a chuckle from the suave ruler as he closed his eyes and took her hands in his own, setting them down between her legs. "My mistake, allow me to rectify this fatal error." He stepped back, not peeling his eyes away from her wandering ones as he unclipped his chest piece, opening it up and allowing him to slip out with ease, tossing it onto the bed nearby to avoid making a loud clang and alerting everyone else aboard of their scandalous activities.

Ziera crossed her ankles as the twinge between her legs worsened, she wanted badly to step over there and help him remove his clothing, but she had a feeling he was putting on this little show just for her, and it would be rude to interrupt. After removing his gauntlets and boots he took the zipper of his blue spacesuit and slowly, teasingly tugged it down.

With unhurried motions, the space between his pectorals and the indentations of his abs became visible, and finally, in what seemed like an eternity, he shrugged out of the top half of the suit, leaving his strong torso on display for her eyes only. And what a torso it was, pastel purple skin lined with muscle and littered with scars of battles long past and lessons learned.

He was stunning, and everything in her questioned why he would choose her, a simple engineer from a dead race, to be his mate. The prince walked back over to her and placed his hands on her waist, watching with predatory want as she shivered beneath his touch, the skin on skin contact was intoxicating after a century apart.

"What is wandering through that inquisitive mind of your's?" He asked, fingers slowly sliding up her flesh, nails leaving hot trails in their wake as he grasped her breasts in his large hands, relishing in the gasp this invoked. "Do you wish to share your musings?"

"I was just-ah, w-wondering why you'd want me of all people." She forced out, running one hand up and down his back, while tracing circles into his hip with the other, feeling his kneading grip sparking that lust deep within her, only intensifying the flames.

"And why wouldn't I want you?" He questioned, pinching her peaks with careful calculation, remembering just the things that tipped her over the edge one hundred years ago. The mewl she exclaimed and the writhing in his grip only served to fuel his wants, and he allowed a hand to slowly trail down her stomach, pressing his large thumb against her clothed slit, eliciting another pleasant gasp. "Your mind is filled with wondrous curiosity, and unlike many who came before you, you kept an open mind when I approached you offering an alliance...Such acts tend to leave more of an impression than beauty alone."

He smirked as he pressed harder, hearing her moan and tug his hips closer, causing him to grind against her core, only shocking his own nerves with the friction. "Though, that's not to say your beauty wasn't apparent. To find someone both physically and inquisitively appealing is rare in and of itself." He leaned towards her ear, stroking her tauntingly. "A treasure such as yourself deserves to be admired~!"

"Mm, ah!" Ziera rasped out, tucking her hands into his suit, feeling his ass against her hands, giving it an appreciative squeeze. "I-I'm not the only one who needs to be admired, Lotor." She felt him grind into his own hand, only pushing him to stroke her harder. "If I am a treasure, you are the sun that orbits our solar system. The greatest treasure in the universe."

To hear those words and feel her loving appreciation was like a drug, one Lotor was happy to drown in. "Stand up, Darling." He growled, licking the lobe of her unique ears as she whimpered, seeking out his hand as he pulled away from her.

After a second, she caught her breath and reclaimed her bearings, before slowly sliding off the desk, standing before Lotor as he watched her with such intensity, she thought she would reach her orgasm from the look in his eyes alone. Without giving her time to really process his next actions, he yanked her closer and hooked his hands around her pooled article of clothing, tugging it down and letting it fall around her ankles, no longer hiding her from view.

"Wh-" She started, only to yelp in surprise when Lotor snatched her thighs, knocking her off balance as she fell and landed on the desk with an audible thump. "Agh!" She hissed out, feeling the sting in her spine.

"My apologies, dear treasure..." He started, stepping between her legs once again, rutting his clothed erection against her uncovered core, watching the visible shiver shock through her from her head to her toes as she squirmed for more friction. "Allow me to repent for my careless actions~!"

Ziera glared at him, knowing full well he was not sorry as he smirked and leaned over her, his long hair falling over his face, forming a curtain that hid their expressions from the outside world. "I'm not sure if I believe you." She stated, smiling slightly when his melodic laugh echoed through the room, and he kissed her collarbone.

"Well, I can't have you doubting my sincerity, can I?" He purred, rocking into her with a little more force, feeling his own arousal becoming slightly painful with the teases. "Mmn, trust me when I say that by the time the night ends, you won't remember me throwing you on the desk so carelessly~!"

Ziera would have thought up a rebuttal, however the sensations she felt were slowly clouding her mind once again, and she found herself rocking into his rhythm. The sparks between them were almost palpable and neither felt the need to speak as Lotor grunted and forced himself to pull away just enough to replace his clothed erection with his hand, stroking her bundled nerves with two clawed fingers.

This pulled a sharp hiss from his feline companion's throat as she shuddered with want. "Mm, L-Lotor...!"

"I love it when you moan my name." He slipped a finger into her, biting his lip gently when he felt just how tight she was. One hundred years without him inside were would likely be the cause of this, and he could not have that now, could he? "Darling, you're so tight and wet, just for me..." He leaned down to her collarbone and began nipping at her flushed skin, while she curled her fingers into his mussed white locks. "How long I have waited to have you beneath me once more, writhing as I touch you in the most intimate of ways~!"

The graceful prince pushed another finger inside of her, and she inhaled sharply as pain shot through her lower regions. Lotor took note of this and hummed, kissing down her chest, towards her naval. "It seems the absence of my touch has had more of an effect than I thought...Allow me to ease your pain, even just a little."

Ziera lifted her head and watched with half-lidded eyes as Lotor kissed down her lower stomach and around her hip, stopping at her inner thighs to nip at her soft skin. "L-Lotor..." She whined, and he chuckled, looking up into her pleading eyes with a devious little smirk of his own.

"Patience, Dearest...When I'm done with you, no other will ever be able to satisfy you again~!"

"I don't want anyone else." She blurted out with a smile, and Lotor's own smirk fell for a second, before he huffed out a laugh, his breath brushing against her sensitive skin as she shivered. Without another word, he ducked down and swiped his tongue along her slit, watching in earnest as she moaned and her head dropped back, arching slightly as the sensation washed over her like a wave of pleasure.

While he licked at her sacred treasure, he carefully started thrusting his fingers in and out of her entrance, making sure not to catch her skin with his claws at any point. She would find the act quite painful so early in their endeavors. Of course, he halted in his advances when she let out a pained yelp and grasped at her skull again.

Concern washed over his face as she writhed in agony, but all he could do was dull the pain until her memories stopped flashing before her very eyes. Even the intimate thoughts shared between them both caused her harm, and that alone crushed his heart, the least he could do was ease her suffering. He kept the pace slow and gentle as he watched her relax, coming back from her trip down memory lane, and he was more than a little surprised when he was met with a rush of her essence, which coated his fingers and made thrusting them rhythmically almost effortless.

"Mm, it seems despite the pain you endured, those memories have sparked an even deeper desire, have they not?" He purred, pulling away from her slightly as she looked down at him with flushed cheeks and hooded eyes. The way she stared at him, her body beginning to shake as her pleasure wracked every nerve, made him want to straighten up and take her right then and there.

However he wanted to savor this moment, after all, with their mission tomorrow, it would be a while before they would engage in the act of love-making once again. Lotor pulled himself up to her face, locking his lips with her own as she moaned and tangled her tongue with his own, tasting herself on his lips.

"Tell me what you saw~." He said, his voice dropping to a low rumble as he increased his speed and added a third finger, smirking as she began to rock into his thrusts. Her hot skin, sweat, and panting breaths were all he needed to see to know she was close.

"Mm, Lotor...!" Ziera whimpered, grasping at his shoulder with one hand while her other played with his white locks of silky hair. She struggled to formulate a sentence as his increased speed brought forth a rush of pleasure she hadn't felt in a century, but she knew he would 'punish' her if she did not share her delectable memories with him. "I saw the two of us in our shared room, a-ah!" She squirmed as he curled his fingers up, stroking her heated core with every push into her. "W-we were on our bed and you were p-pleasuring me, but I was sat up-Mm...!"

"Ah yes, I remember that moment." Lotor chuckled breathily as he continued to gently torment her sacred spot, watching as she trembled beneath his touch, enjoying her delicious reactions, as if it was their first time together all over again. "The way you grasped my hair as I brought you to the edge with my tongue alone, how you pleaded for an orgasm and I refused to give you your release until I was coated with your shimmering essence...It is a day burned deep into my memories, and one I will forever look back to, should I find myself without your company on a lonely night~!"

Ziera's panting breaths filled the air along with the wet sounds of his fingers, he leaned down to her chest, nipping at the skin between her breasts as he tasted the sweat slowly forming against her flesh. Oh she was so close, he could smell her orgasm approaching. "What else happened?"

"I-ah!" She arched her back as she became less coherent, her mind clouded with lust and her desperate need to climax. "I returned the f-favor, and you were so...Mm, so beautiful when you held my head in your strong hands."

The way she described her memories caused a throb of arousal to strike and he growled against her chest, his nips turning to possessive bites as he neared the peak of her right breast. "Yes, you were quite skilled with your tongue, my treasure. And the way you looked up at me, I was surprised I was able hold my composure long enough to finish without tossing you onto the bed and taking you without restraint. Oh, how I would have made you sing my name to the stars, Dearest."

Ziera's body twitched as she mewled, holding his hair in her fist as she gripped him tightly, squeezing her eyes shut as she felt her impending orgasm approach. Lotor looked at her intently, his glowing golden eyes locked onto her pleasure-struck expression patiently, waiting for the moment he would push her over the edge. Of course, he teased the idea of edging her, then bringing her back to the precipice. However seeing her writhing beneath him, panting hard and heavy as sweat coated her chocolate colored skin, made him want to finish her off with a swift motion before taking her time and time again until her thoughts were filled solely by his touch.

"L-Lotor, I'm-!" Ziera gasped out, gripping the table with the hand that was on his shoulder, her tail curling around his leg, tightening the closer she got to her paradise.

"Do you want me to make you come, Renzo?" His voice dripped with that syrupy sweet tone he had used before, however there was a gravelly texture to his words as well, a rough desire to simply shake her to the core with his overwhelming primal want. "I can feel you, you're so close...Do you want to see stars, my darling?"

"Yes!" She begged, pushing her chest up, almost hitting him with the breast he had been teasing, which only caused him to chuckle, his breath cool compared to her overheated flesh. "Yes, please Lotor, please!"

"Mm, then allow me to carry you over the edge." He purred, swiftly biting her nipple with the very edge of his fang, licking it as he curled his fingers against her core one final time, all while pressing his thumb against her sensitive bud. The soundproof space surrounding them did nothing to contain her cries as she sang his name to the heavens, shuddering in ecstasy as he carefully brought her down from her orgasm.

After a moment, she all but sagged against the desk and Lotor, who remained still for a moment, tried to compose himself into controlling his desperate wants. He then lifted his head, giving her peak an apologetic kiss before he met her gaze. "An angel's song pales in comparison to your own, Renzo." He claimed confidently, leaning up to kiss her tenderly as he removed his fingers from inside her, wiping them against a stray sheet of paper she had left on the surface after sweeping it clean previously. "I want to take you with everything I have, I want to bring you over the edge again and again until your voice gives out under the pressure of my affection."

"Lotor..." The Tylytion engineer rasped out, pushing herself onto her elbows, which gave Lotor the indication he needed to straighten up so she could sit up completely, though she was unsteady in her ascent. "In the name of the Divine Beings, I can't think of a more wonderful experience." She wrapped her arms around him, nuzzling into his neck as he pulled her flush against him, doing the same, but instead burying his face into her beautiful, yet sweaty teal locks. "I-I know you're worried about my headaches, but I want to make you feel the same way I feel right now...Will you let me do that?"

His erection throbbed at her words, the implication of her question, however he sighed and moved to look her in the eyes, cupping her cheeks in his large palms so she wouldn't avert her tired, but adoring gaze. "While your plea is indeed appealing, my treasure..." He started, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips, then her nose, then her forehead, while she giggled from his affection. "I couldn't enjoy myself knowing that any moment you could fall into the painful remembrance I've seen happen twice since we entered this room...Perhaps next time, I will take you up on your generous offer, but for tonight, merely touching you again after so long is enough to satisfy me completely."

Ziera smiled against his skin, carefully running her hands down his purple torso until she grasped the bunched ends of his space suit that hung low around his hips. "You're holding back, aren't you?" She asked, accepting his response, but sensing something else in his words, his posture that he had yet to tell her about. "Dayak gave me some information on Galra physiology back when she last visited...I wanted to learn more about you and how your Galra tendencies affected your relationships." She kissed his shoulder, while he shivered, knowing what she was going to say before she said it. "You don't want to hurt me, I get that, and I understand that it'd be impossible for me to pleasure you if a memory interrupted my actions, but...When you take me, I want you to take me, not just the Altean part of you."

Lotor swallowed the dryness in his throat and licked his lips, carefully moving away enough to meet her gaze, holding her chin between his thumb and forefinger. "Darling, listen to your words...When Galra engage in intimacies, it is almost comparable to a battle where dominance is the overall victory...Do you really wish to subject yourself to the more primal parts of my heritage, despite this being our first 'encounter' for a century?" Oh, he wanted her to say yes, just the sound of her accepting tone and beautiful, open eyes made him want to piston into her, claw at her skin and push her over the edge repeatedly until she could not breathe from the force of his aching erection.

Ziera used his distraction to push the clothing past his hips, an audible thump heard as the heavy fabric hit the tiled castle floor. Lotor growled, his claws gently digging into her hip as he moved his other hand from her chin to cup her cheek. "Permit me, Renzo..." He ground out, the honey in his voice replaced by a rough, dangerous restraint he desperately wanted to break through.

The way he spoke caused her arousal to bloom once again and she shivered, pulling his hips until his erection was pressed against her core. "Y-yes." She manged to say, blushing hard as he groaned from her permission alone. "Please, Love..." Her sweet nickname made his heart swell and he shook to maintain his composure, at least until she expressed her wants clearly. "Please make me your's again."

And with that, the Galtean's immovable control finally wavered, and he smirked, his tone dripping almost dangerously with his desire as he grasped her ass and pulled her against him, pushing himself into her in the process. He relished in her gasp as she arched her back, feeling no pain due to her own powerful orgasm. "Then allow me to satisfy your desires, my perfect treasure~!"

With her permission granted, and his own wants spilling over into his actions, Lotor began to thrust into her, carefully at first, as he did not want to drop her into the deep end without preparing her for the aftermath. After a few tentative thrusts, his arousal surged and he growled deeply, increasing his speed until he was rocking into her rhythmically. "By the stars...!" He ground out, gripping her hip with one hand and her back with the other, burying his face into her neck as he nipped at her skin. "You're so tight-nngh!"

Ziera gasped at his increasing pressure as she gripped his shoulders hard enough to leave little indentations from her claws, feeling her pleasure rising from her oversensitive nerves being re-ignited. "Mm, Lotor!" She mewled, kissing his neck as she started to meet his thrusts with the rocking of her delicate hips. "I've never...Agh!"Suddenly their intimate and barely controlled movements were interrupted by Ziera suddenly curling in on herself, grasping her teal locks as she whimpered in pain.

Lotor's primal instincts burst forth and his eyes widened as a snarl passed his lips. Galra did not take kindly to any interruptions during their most intimate of moments. However, unlike with other Galra, he could not tear her memories apart with his bare hands, so instead he grasped her head in said hand and pressed a kiss to her forehead as he increased his pace, placing his other hand at her core to pleasure her through her painful flashbacks.

"Nothing will hurt you again...!" He vowed, nuzzling against her cheek as he felt her body relax under him and her hands curl into his hair, meeting his thrusts once again as she began to tremble from the increased attention he had given her. "I will fight the universe itself to keep you safe, and one day, I will help you regain the rest of your memories so they won't induce these agonizing headaches anymore!"

"Lotor!" She managed to say, grasping his ass to give him even the smallest amount of enjoyment in return as he pistoned into her, hitting her pleasurable core again and again until her mind fogged with nothing but intense love and desire. His hand moved from the back of her head to the small of her spine, pressing hard enough to bruise as he felt himself growing close. "My memories, a-ah! They don't...they don't cause me pain." She struggled to get the words out as her head fell back and Lotor took advantage of her sudden action to scrape his fangs against the tender flesh of her neck, nipping towards the space where her throat met her shoulder. "T-the memories I've shared with you here, are-ah! They're wonderful! I could drown in them if you'd let me!"

Those words pulled a laugh from his rumbling chest as he grasped her thigh with the hand that once teased her core, lifting her leg so he could push himself deeper into her, thrusting with just enough force to cause a small speckle of pain to mix with the intense pleasure he gave her. Though it was not a horrible pain, no, it was the most delicious pain she had ever experienced, and she never knew such a primal act of carnal desire would ever feel so good. She did not want it to end, she did not want to come down from her high, but she felt it swiftly approaching as the orgasm building inside of her wound tighter and tighter with each thrust that hit that special spot inside of her.

"Darling, I'm going to-!" Lotor managed, before he grunted and bit into her shoulder, causing the female feline to yelp in surprise. He grasped her hip so hard a bruise formed against her dark skin, but neither of them cared, as they chased their ends, wanting to feel the other ripple from their actions.

"Mm, Lotor!"Ziera cried out, arching her back as she finally felt the tightened sensation within her snap and wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her trembling form. Her heat squeezing around his shaft caused the Galtean to grunt out a curse as he pulled her flush against him, nuzzling into the bite mark he left as he spilled into her, riding the wave of his orgasm until the two finally relaxed, spent from their intimate activities.

After a moment to catch their breaths, the two of them pulled away enough to look at each other, and Ziera giggled, gently taking the single strand of hair he usually had loose compared to the rest of his slicked back strands and peeling it from its place trapped against his sweaty forehead. The two soon dissolved into soft laughter and for the rest of the night, they partook in long conversations and small bouts of love-making, until the early hours of the morning, when they slept in each other's arms.

After a century apart, their worlds finally reconnected, and no matter what the universe threw their way, they would never be separated again.

A/N: Thank you for reading! Please review, any and all comments help me improve as a writer, especially if it's criticism.