The next chapter is posted! WARNING: Strong Sexual Content in this chapter. Enjoy :)
The capsule home that Bulma gave them, ended being bigger than they thought. It was very spacious and was a two story home. It will certainly be an adjustment, since Christina was use to living in a much smaller home. Like her ranch house in Point Pleasant, New Jersey.
The blue haired scientist joked and made a comment about them needing that extra space. She said this while gesturing to Christina's swollen belly with a wink. The young woman than proceeded to tell her not to jinx them. A remark that had Bulma laughing. Mainly because being a Mother of two, there was no getting around the fact that Christina and Frieza's child was going to be very active. After all, how can kids of saiyans and arcosians not be hyperactive to an extent?
Frieza took a liking to the home right away, seeing he was usually into more extravagant lifestyles through most of his life.
"Yeah, well don't let it go to you're head. Because you are not spoiling this kid rotten." Christina told him as she was going through clothing racks in a local store.
Unfortunately, Frieza got roped into going with her. He didn't mind to an extent. After everything they have been through, he still preferred keeping a close eye on her. Still, like most men, he wasn't crazy about; 'Shopping'. Most of the time, he didn't know what kind of answer to give her when she would hold up an outfit and asked if he liked it. It was usually followed by a string of questions like; 'Does it make me look even bigger than I already am? Or, do you think this style works for me?'
Christina would huff when Frieza would just tell her each time; 'If you like it, than get it.' Then she would mutter; 'You're no help', under her breath.
"Christina, I don't even wear clothes. So I'm not exactly the best person to answer these questions. This is certainly one outing you should've done with you're lady friends. Surely, they can give you much better advice." He replied.
By lady friends, he meant; Bulma, ChiChi, Videl, and Eighteen. The ones who have given her tons of advice since she's been back home. They have been living on Earth now for two weeks. It was a little challenging going back to living you're own life. Especially, when other people were controlling you're life for a little over a year.
Sometimes, Christina would awaken in terror, covered in sweat, due to nightmares of that place. She's not sure if it's a coincidence, but these nightmares tended to occur when she slept alone. Frieza could hear her from downstairs when she has them and would rush up to help. He'd find her an emotional wreck, cheeks drenched with tears, and pale as a ghost. Since then, he's been making sure to stay close by when that happens.
Back to their little shopping trip, she still gave him questioning looks.
"Yet, when we went shopping for baby clothes last weekend; you must've swiped just about everything that said; 'Daddy', on it." She teased.
His face flushed red at this, and here he thought he was being pretty swift with that. He shoved them underneath the pile of clothes she got for the baby in the cart. Then put them up last on the check out counter, and lastly tried to bag them without her seeing.
Christina started laughing at the look on his face. Especially, when his normally pale face must've turned at least three different shades of red. She contemplated telling the others of this. But figured it would only serve to embarrass the former Galactic Emperor. Though, it still didn't mean she couldn't use it as good blackmail if she wanted.
"I have nothing to say to that." He said, while awkwardly coughing into his hand.
"I'm starting to wonder if it was a good idea telling you what the word was, when you pointed it out on one of the onesies. You must've shoved in at least eight outfits that said something about Daddy on them. Though the one that said; 'Daddy's Lil Angel', on it was particularly very cute." She said, continuing to torment him.
His face turned slightly red again and he was looking everywhere but at her.
"Ok, you made you're point. Can we move on now?" He muttered.
She grinned, "Sure. Don't worry, I won't tell the others that the Galactic Emperor is a complete softy when it comes to our little girl."
If she had been anyone else, he probably would've eviscerated her on the spot for that comment. If it weren't entirely true, that is. Christina saw the way his face softened as he saw their daughter during the last ultrasound a week and a half ago. At this point, she was already fully formed and looked more like an infant than an alien like fetus. You could clearly make out her features more clearly this time around.
He cleared his throat, "You know not of what you speak of."
She arched a dark brow, "Really? I smell something, and it smells an awfully lot like bullshit."
His eyes lit up in amusement, "Then perhaps, you need to see a doctor, and have you're sense of smell checked." He joked.
Christina snorted, "I think it works just fine. Because you know I'm right."
Frieza lightly tossed a packet of socks at her and got her in the face with them. She rolled her eyes at the childish display.
"Why do I feel like with you; it's going to be like having two kids in the house?" She says.
"Because, I know how to have fun, and you don't." He teased.
They finished up shopping, all while bantering back and forth every now and then. The pair really did act like an old married couple at times. The Z-Fighters and their families could see it too. It seemed very strange at first, but Bulma started finding it cute.
Once the pair made it home, they were greeted at the door by Anubis. Who bounced around happily like a puppy. The wolf dog may have been a little leery of Frieza at first, but as the last couple weeks went on, he started getting use to him. The former tyrant didn't mind the highly active canine either. Even after a slight mishap a week ago.
Frieza was on his back and halfway beneath the baby crib, tightening some bolts. When Anubis came in and belly flopped onto Frieza's gut. The sudden impact of the heavy animal, made him reflexively arch his back up, and with an; "Oomph', he jolted up and hit his head on the thick oak wood on the bottom of the crib. He cursed, while rubbing his head. Then he eased himself out from underneath and gave the wolf dog a pointed look.
Anubis innocently cocked his head to the side, and then leaned in, and started to licking the former tyrant's face. Frieza sputtered and slightly pushed Anubis back. Then heard laughter coming from the doorway. Apparently, Christina saw the whole thing and thought it hilarious. She said the whole crib lifted up into the air a few inches when he banged his head on it. Which shouldn't have been an easy feat, since the whole thing was made out of heavy oak wood.
Then Christina kept making quips about his thick head after that. She told him he better check underneath to make sure his head didn't crack the wood. It was all fun and games. Until he made a remark about stuffing himself with her secret stash of dark chocolate to make his aching head feel better. Her mouth dropped in shock. She had no idea that he knew where she was hiding it.
Christina called it a bluff, until he smirked, and told her it was underneath the bag of grapefruits in the fruit drawer of the fridge. Seeing as those were her two biggest cravings right now. 'Don't you dare.' She growled threateningly. Frieza got up and made to sprint out the door downstairs to the kitchen. She tried to go after him, but at this stage; Christina couldn't run. It was more like a constipated penguin waddle. When he saw this, he busted out laughing.
This was a typical day for them. No matter the outcome, they both ended up laughing at the end of the day over such silly things. It made them grateful that they finally had their lives back. That they could live freely now and do whatever they wanted. Best of all, they didn't have to worry about their daughter's safety and life; like they were constantly doing while stuck in that Lab of Horrors.
After the bags of clothes were brought in, Christina plopped down onto the couch with a sigh.
"I can't wait until I get rid of this weight and get my stamina back." She groaned.
Frieza sat down next to her, "You don't have much further to go. We have what now? Around four more weeks?"
"About there, yeah. But...I've been having a lot of Braxton Hicks lately and they felt pretty strong. And I've been finding myself pacing a lot. I'm starting to wonder if she may come earlier. Because usually, those are early signs of pre-labor." Christina said.
He puts an arm around her shoulders, "Either way, we'll be prepared. Do you want to start preparing a...what do you call it again? Get ready bag?"
She chuckles at the mistake, "It's called a 'To Go' Bag. But yeah, I think I'll make it up tonight. It will give me something to do since I've been feeling rather restless. Which is said to be another early sign."
"Since you seem certain, maybe we should address who should be present in the hospital during labor and delivery." He said.
Christina furrowed her brows inn confusion, "Umm, you're technically suppose to be the only one in the room with me when I get to that point."
Frieza shakes his head, "I was talking about who should be present in the waiting room." He pauses and turns his gaze towards her. "I know you have put this off earlier when we first came back here. But don't you think you should let you're parents know? They're you're family after all and this is their first grandchild. And I know, they mean a great deal to you. You talked about them enough during our many nights in that cell."
Christina slowly closes her eyes with a sigh, "I do, but I just...they think I'm dead. And I already told Bulma not to contact them just yet, because I wanted us to settle in first. But there is more to it than that. It's just...I'm afraid." She finally confessed.
He tilted his head slightly, "Why? Why would you be afraid of this?"
"Well, how would anyone react when they saw their long lost child after so long; because they thought they were dead and never coming back? It may come as a huge shock for them. Even more so when they see me not only alive and well. But pregnant too." She admitted.
There was something else too. He could tell there was more she was hesitant to say.
"There is something else isn't there?" He inquired.
It took a few moments before she finally answered.
"I guess, I'm just very worried about how they may react to seeing you. I don't want it to put a strain on them or us. This is one of my biggest concerns." She finally said.
Frieza understood. From talking with a few of the others, he was quite aware that many people were not fully aware of some of the alien beings that live amongst them. He also wasn't oblivious to the second glances he would get from other humans whenever they went out. Luckily, something like that didn't bother him, and it was not like it happened constantly. If people like Piccolo and Majin Buu can walk about freely without problems, than so can he.
Even Lord Beerus and Whis walked about freely and no one really gave them strange looks. It led him to believe that humans maybe more tolerable towards those who were different, than initially thought. If this is the case, than just maybe; her parents will eventually learn to accept him too.
"I wouldn't worry so much about it. You're not entirely sure of how they may react or whether or not it will even be a negative reaction. Either way, they are bound to find out sooner or later." He replied.
Christina knew he was right about that. Eventually, they will have to meet with him, and see he is Kira's Father. 'Maybe it won't be so bad. They have already met Piccolo, and last I checked, they were aware that Goku and Vegeta, were not ordinary humans but beings of a strong warrior race. They were quick to accept that.
Especially, after learning that they were the ones who actually saved them all from that crazy Android; Cell. Since Bulma was the one to fill them in on that info. I guess the reason I'm worried though; is because it's a completely different story when you're only child is involved with one of these aliens. Not only that, but having his kid.'
"This is true. I know I can't let them keep thinking I'm dead. It would be very cruel to do so, and I can't do that to them." She said.
"With that said, when would you like to arrange a visit with them?" He asked.
She sighs, "Not yet, soon. I'll let you know when. Just give me a little more time, please."
Frieza nodded, though he hopes she doesn't decide to keep putting it off for too long. It be better to get it out of the way sooner rather than later.
"Alright." He said.
Christina smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. He wrapped both arms around her and reciprocated. The kiss deepened and became a little more intense. She won't lie, there have been many times she's been incredibly horny during the span of her pregnancy. For some reason, she was a little embarrassed to even bring it up with Frieza. Plus, the situation they were in was not ideal for such activities.
They pulled back to breathe afterwards. Then Christina started to plant small kisses down the side of his neck, causing him to sigh. She drew her fingers lightly up and down his back in a lazy yet, sensual pattern, causing him to visibly shutter. Frieza pulled back a little and gave her a questioning look. She just smiled and shrug.
"Sorry, it's just been a while." She said, as she bit her lip. "Just figured, you maybe wanted to fool around a little?"
He was a little surprised at hearing this, giving the circumstances on how this all started. Frieza thought, it was something Christina wanted to steer clear from for a while longer.
"Are you sure you would be comfortable enough to do so?" He asked.
She cupped his cheek, "We have been through a lot together this last year. If there is one thing I can say for certain is; you never once made me feel uncomfortable. If anything, I've always felt the opposite with you. And the only thing that was bearable during our terrifying incarceration; is feeling safe with you. So yes, I am comfortable. Always have been with you."
A small smile appeared on his face, and he leaned in to capture her lips with another kiss. Christina placed both of her hands on his pale cheeks and opened her mouth to allow him to deepen the kiss yet again. Eventually, Frieza shifted her to his lap and had her sitting across his thighs. She pulled back afterwards.
"I think we should continue this upstairs." She said.
"Why's that? The couch not comfortable enough for such activities?" He teased.
Christina smirked, "No, because we have an audience down here." She said, and gestured down to the carpet in front of them.
Frieza looked to where she was motioning, and saw Anubis. The large canine was laying down a few feet away, and as soon as he noticed they were looking his way, he started wagging his tail. The former tyrant chuckled and now understood what she meant.
"I see what you mean." He said.
Then Frieza scooped Christina up and started carrying her towards the stairs. At first, Anubis made to get up and follow them. Until Christina held a hand up and told him to; 'Stay'. He obediently listened, and plopped back down on the carpet.
He made it up the stairs with ease. Despite her pregnancy, she still felt very light in his arms. As soon as they made it into their bedroom, he used his tail to close the door. Before placing her on the bed. Frieza joined her and they went into another make out session. Things started becoming very heated, as he ran his hands beneath her loose maternity top. Goosebumps formed on her skin where his hands went.
"I really wish we could do more. But at this late stage in pregnancy we can't. At most, all we really can do is fool around." She groaned.
He chuckled and kissed the tip of her nose.
"It's perfectly fine. We have all the time in the world for that, when we are ready." Frieza replied.
Christina sat up and gave him a quick peck, before she grabbed the ends of her shirt, and started pulling it over her head. Frieza sat back and watched. Her protruding belly was on full display now. Then she reached behind her and unclipped her maternity bra, letting it drop down. Her normally smaller breasts were now bigger and her nipples darker.
Then she leaned back, tilted her hips up, and started to ease her cotton shorts and undies down her legs. Frieza helped her with those last articles. Christina laid back down, now completely nude in front of him. His crimson eyes darkened a bit, she still looked absolutely breathtaking to him. He slowly leaned over her and ducked down to kiss her again.
As he kept her engaged with a kiss, his hands started roaming her body once more. Frieza dragged his hand down her front and placed it over one of her breasts. He gently began to kneed it, causing her to moan. Everything felt extra sensitive in this state. He ran his thumb over her nipple until it pebbled. Her head tilted back with a shaky sigh.
It grew into a hardened peak, and soon after, he felt wetness on the tip of his thumb. Frieza pulled it away and saw a tiny bead of white liquid on it. Then his gaze went to her breast. Where he noticed another white bead forming on the tip of her darkened nipple. Christina noticed too and her face grew a bit flush. He chuckled and leaned in to kiss her. Then pulled away and started leaving a trail of wet kisses down her neck and collarbone.
Her eyes widened and another moan left her mouth when she felt his lips close around the bud and suckle. Christina started to open her thighs wider and her breathing was starting to come out in short pants. As his mouth remained preoccupied up top, he dragged his hand over the mound of her stomach. He stopped at the cleft of her pussy, before diving down with his pointer finger, and pressed it to her clit.
Christina bucked her hips at the contact and the pleasurable jolt that shot up her spine. Frieza started stroking the engorged bundle of nerves until she was writhing beneath him. He continued to use his lips to gently tug at her nipple, each time some more fluid leaked into his mouth. He pushed a finger into her slit and made her moan as he slowly pushed the appendage in and out of her tight opening.
His groin region was becoming quite tight and uncomfortable. Still, he wanted to take care of her first, so he ignored it as best as he could for now. Eventually, Frieza dragged his mouth away from her breast and started trailing kisses down her swollen abdomen.
Before his face completely disappeared over the swell of her belly, a hungry look entered his eyes. It made her shiver, and he started putting her thighs over his shoulders. Then he leaned down all the way until only the very tip of his head was showing. Frieza leaned in and licked her all the way from the bottom of her slit to the top of her clit.
Christina threw her head back and moaned. He started by flicking the tip of his tongue over her clit, and grasped her thighs to keep her from squirming to much. She was being hit with one amazing sensation after another. Frieza then dipped his tongue into her wet opening, slowly plunging it in and out. All she could do was grasp the bedding on either side of her as he worked her with his mouth.
He started to rapidly go back and forth between plunging his tongue into her pussy and flicking her engorged clit. Her breaths coming out in short rapid pants from the onslaught. She could feel that familiar tightening feeling in her lower abdomen and knew she was coming very close. Frieza could feel her inner walls starting to lightly contract around his tongue.
He pulled it out of her and brought it back up to her clit. Frieza gave it a couple flicks before wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves. Christina's eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mouth dropped open in a silent gasp. He gave it a few firm sucks, before her release spilled out of her opening and all down his chin.
He licked up her juices, before pulling back. Frieza's breathing grew heavy and his eyes dilated a bit. When Christina's breathing started to slow down, she slowly sat up. They made eye contact, before she scooted up to him and started rubbing his crotch with her hand. His head dropped back as he let out a shuttering sigh. She found that small, soft spot, and started stroking it.
A small groan left his lips and he couldn't help but let his aching erection slip out into her hand. It's been a long while since she has seen it. Christina noticed it was pretty big in proportion to the rest of his smaller stature. A bead of precum leaked from the slit in the tip. She ran the pad of her thumb over it, smearing the clear fluid around the head of his prick.
Frieza bucked his hips forward when she did this. Christina lightly grasped his length and started pumping it. His breathing started to become ragged from her ministrations. She ran her enclosed hand down to his balls, before bringing it back to the tip. She applied a little more pressure as she came back to the tip, making a jolt of pleasure shoot through his being.
Christina steadily started moving her hand up and down his length a little faster. She would then alternate between slowing down and speeding up the pumping, all while applying more pressure in some places and lightening up in others. A few more grunts left him, and his hips were starting to rut against her hand. She sped up the last few strokes and gripped him harder.
A groan left him, he was almost there. Christina switched it up a bit when she went from running her hand up and down his whole length, to staying closer to the top. She gripped him as she ran her enclosed hand over the head of his dick repeatedly, in slight jerky motions. His leg muscles began to lock up and his tail swished from side to side a couple times.
Christina gave the head of his cock one last jerk and ran her thumb over the tip at the same time. Frieza threw his head back with a groan, as his release shot out in a few thick spurts. Most of it landing on Christina. His hips spasmed and jerked as his release continue to pump out of him. She slowed down her hand and slowly released his length. He took a couple more deep breaths, before pulling his softening member back into his body.
He gave her a quick kiss, before hoping off the bed, and retreated to their adjoining bathroom. Frieza came out a couple seconds later with a towel. He sat by Christina on the bed and gently started wiping his sticky release off her skin. Surprisingly, hardly any of it landed on the comforter. When he was finished he tossed it to the floor.
She laid down, and pulled him to lay down with her. Christina laid on her back and faced him. Frieza laid down beside her with his head propped up on his hand. While he rested his other hand over her protruding abdomen and lazily stroked it. She placed her hand over his with a smile. He then slowly interlocked his fingers with hers, while keeping their joined hands over the swell of her stomach.
A few moments later, they felt a kick beneath their palms. A loving look flashed behind his eyes when he felt it. Frieza slowly leaned over and captured her lips with a kiss. This time, it was slow and tender. Christina gladly returned it. When they separated from the kiss afterwards, he carefully pulled her into his side, and kept an arm around her. She rested the side of her head against his collarbone.
"I love you." She breathed out.
He kissed the side of her head, "I love you too. And I promise to take care of you both."
They spent some time laying there, basking in each other's company. Thinking about what lay ahead for them. No matter what, they were looking for to it. Most of all, they were all finally safe.
Until Next Time ;)